In the fourth year of the disaster calendar, just after September, the temperature in Nata Mountain gradually turned cooler.
As time goes by, the cold air from Siberia advances southward day by day, and meets the declining warm and moist airflow in the south at the peaks and valleys of the Qinling Mountains, causing rainfall again and again.
The autumn rain has been falling continuously, and it has been raining non-stop recently.
As the saying goes: "An autumn rain brings a cold." Although the rainfall in these days has not been heavy, people in the hinterland of the Central Plains War Zone can feel that the local temperature is gradually decreasing.
Autumn is getting thicker, and at the bottom of the quiet mountain valley, the edges of the tung leaves are withered and yellow, and the rain falls on the branches and leaves with a splashing sound.
The fruits under the leaves are gathered together in twos and threes, and the skin is occasionally covered with fine, winding wrinkles.
The tung oil seeds are about to mature, with a greenish-yellow color. Even in the rain, they emit a unique and mellow tung oil fragrance.
But in a foyer next to the tung tree, there was a sneaky figure out of place at this moment. The man was holding his small satchel and looking around. He looked like Chen Xinyan.
It is said that when a scientific research madman enters working mode, he forgets to eat and sleep, day and night, and the two academicians Zhang and Chen of the Tashan base want to make the laboratory their home, almost wanting to eat and sleep there.
However, the two academicians had not yet arrived when the base was being built, so the layout of the base followed the usual practice of dividing the living area and office area into two separate areas.
The biochemistry laboratory and the quantum laboratory are not far away. They are both in the core area in the center of the base, far away from the logistics hospital and dormitories to the north.
Usually when Chen Xinyan or Zhang Cheng "occasionally" have a normal schedule, such as today, they will come to the laboratory through a narrow gravel road after getting up to continue their unfinished work.
Along the way, you will pass through two specially guarded door halls. The security personnel in the hall are all from the 215th Regiment garrison battalion that was ordered to garrison the Nata Mountain base. They are all the most reliable ones.
Apart from the two academicians, there are only a few people including Lang Hua and Qin Xiaowen who can freely come and go between the two gates.
These people claimed to be experimental assistants, but in fact, except for Lang and Qin, they were all nurses from the logistics hospital.
These nurse ladies are what Lang Hua calls hard-working, kind-hearted, and hard-working people, but they are always dominated and exploited by the unscrupulous director Chen Xinyan 24 hours a day, 24 hours a day, and dare not speak out...
Of course, these words come from Second Lieutenant Lang Hua's angrily scolding after every time he suffered a loss. The credibility is high and low, and it is really limited.
But there is one thing that is generally accepted as the truth within the base.
The meals cooked by the nurses who helped cook in the cafeteria on weekdays were almost unpalatable to a certain extent, which was incredible to Lang Hua, who was born with good cooking skills.
After being on the verge of a taste disorder due to the food in the base cafeteria several times in succession, Lang Hua naturally attributed these crimes to Dean Chen's unscrupulous oppression...
It's not that Chen Xinyan didn't know these words. On the contrary, she understood very clearly.
But Lang Hua didn't dare to tell it in front of Chen Xinyan.
In this regard, Chen Xinyan has absolute confidence.
At this moment, she was standing in the first foyer, looking towards the direction of the laboratory.
The autumn rain is so thin and as thin as silk thread that people's sight will be disturbed when looking at it with ròu eyes. But the distance between the two foyers is only tens of meters, which doesn't make Chen Xinyan take out a telescope from her bag!
The soldiers behind her widened their eyes and were completely uninterested in their duties at this moment.
To be honest, this telescope looked particularly familiar to him. It seemed to be stock in the garrison camp's warehouse.
He didn't think about it: When did this object get into the hands of this girl?
But before he could think of anything, a voice interrupted his train of thought.
"whispering sound."
At the door of the hall, Chen Xinyan held a large military optical telescope in her hands in an exaggerated manner, pouting her lips and making such a sound.
…
Three minutes ago, at the No. 2 foyer, two figures walked in vaguely under the rain.
Qin Xiaowen wore a pink-green V-neck T-shirt today. Her long golden-brown hair made her neck smooth and white, and her collarbone was loose and angular.
The knee-length plaid skirt is covered with blue and white stripes, and the short shirt is tied casually around the waist. Under the skirt is a pair of slender white breasts, which dazzle people's eyes in the dim rain curtain.
Someone came into the hall, and the soldier on duty looked at him as usual. Seeing that it was Lang Hua and Miss Qin who came in, he turned around again and stood at attention meticulously, looking straight ahead.
Originally, if fingerprints and facial information were not entered into the base system, there would be no way to pass the laser recognition outside the foyer.
In addition to intelligent recognition, the instruction code for passing through the door also changes from day to day, so there is little possibility of leakage.
There is enough firepower outside the two doors (jìn), which is simply unimaginable to outsiders. The security level here is high enough to keep most people with evil intentions out of the door and unable to advance or retreat.
But these big-headed soldiers have become less indispensable. A routine glance is a sign of conscientiousness.
…
After the two entered the foyer, they closed the glass door and left the slanting wind and drizzle outside.
"Hey."
After entering the house, Qin Xiaowen used her little hands to put away the folding umbrella in her hands.
She shook her head, and her hair swayed, like a cat that had just emerged from the water.
After all, the Natashan base was built during the war, and they did not have the luxury to install air conditioning and heating in the foyer. The girl suddenly crossed her arms at this moment, looking a little shrinking.
Just now she was jumping around in the rain holding a flower umbrella, but a lot of raindrops took advantage of her and fell on her shoulders and hair.
There was a little rain and dew, and the parts that were not soaked into the material of Qin Xiaowen's clothes formed one round water drop after another. The round shape is embedded in the other party's clothes and hair, and it seems to have a special charm.
When Lang Hua saw this scene, he hurriedly turned around and took a handkerchief to wipe away the rain bit by bit for her.
He raised his fingers to straighten the moisture-stained bangs on the other person's forehead, looking gentle.
On the other hand, he asked with some concern and distress: "Is it cold?"
"No." Qin Xiaowen smiled, with red lips and white teeth, and her small nose stood up slightly.
At this moment, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were clear and bright under her long eyelashes. She looked at Lang Hua crazily, her eyes seemed to have a little starlight.
Suddenly, Qin Xiaowen rushed towards Lang Hua, hugged him tightly and pressed against his chest.
"It's very warm here, give me some warmth." She tapped her chin in front of Lang Hua (xiōng) and said.
"I haven't finished wiping it yet, little fool."
Although Lang Hua said this, he still opened his hands and took the other person into his arms, as if he really wanted to use his body temperature to warm the other person...
Qin Xiaowen felt that it didn't take long...actually, it should have been a long time.
Lang Hua reached out and patted her behind: "Okay, let's keep going."
"No," Qin Xiaowen, who buried her face in Lang Hua's neck, wrinkled her nose and protested, "What will happen if you stay a little longer."
"Be obedient, be good." Lang Hua advised warmly, "I will take you to eat delicious food later. Besides, there are others here."
Qin Xiaowen looked up, and sure enough, the young soldiers on duty were looking over frequently, looking like they were enjoying themselves.
She stretched out her fingers and put them at the corners of her eyes, stuck out her little tongue and made a face at the man. In the end, she could only hold back these two words: "Okay."
From the tone of her voice, she must be somewhat unwilling.
Lang Hua thought this way and sighed silently in his heart.
…
Lang Hua had just stepped out of the door when he heard Qin Xiaowen's "hehe".
She hung the umbrella in her hand on the closet, and in the next second she nimbly got under Lang Hua's umbrella.
"What? Aren't you afraid of getting wet?" Lang Hua asked.
"Your umbrella is so big. I want to hold an umbrella with you." The other party immediately showed a weak look, "It hurts my wrist to hold the umbrella all the time~"
"Okay, okay." Lang Hua felt dumbfounded and stretched out his hand to her, "It's windy and rainy, so hold on to me."
Unexpectedly, when Qin Xiaowen heard this, instead of taking Lang Hua's hand, she jumped up and hugged Lang Hua from behind like a koala.
She wrapped her arms tightly around Lang Hua's neck and said righteously: "You must not lose me, or else... or I will make you look good!"
"Stop, I can't breathe."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Qin Xiaowen loosened her arms symbolically, and immediately urged, "You should go quickly, delicious food is waiting for us."
"But... you are so heavy." Lang Hua looked bitter and looked quite embarrassed.
"Hmph, little second lieutenant, you really dare to say that."
"Oh? Then, young lady, be careful."
"Hmph, hey, hey, hey...slow down!"
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