Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

C909 It Seemed like an Old Friend Had Come



C909 It Seemed like an Old Friend Had Come

The drill was still going on. Gong Moyi saw the DK10885 fighter jet quickly rise from the fire and shoot up into the sky.    

    

She stood in front of the big screen and shouted excitedly with the other students. Her voice was drowned in all kinds of engine sounds and gun sounds.    

    

Just looking at the big screen, she seemed to feel that it was not enough, so she moved closer to the hole and looked outside.    

    

The smell of gunpowder was at the tip of her nose and it was filled with breathing, making the blood boil. Gong Moyi saw that there seemed to be someone who was injured. Because the medical team had already moved out.    

    

Very quickly, someone was carried down from the battle machine and quickly moved away.    

    

It was also at this moment that Gong Moyi realized the cruelty of the battlefield for the first time.    

    

This was only a drill. What if it was a real battlefield?    

    

Would she be afraid? Would she be able to calmly make a judgment?    

    

The surrounding students were all excited voices, while Gong Moyi was deep in thought for the first time.    

    

She felt that she needed to go to Country F once more to truly walk beside those soldiers and understand them deeply.    

    

The drill outside was getting more and more intense. At the end, everyone put on their silencer earphones.    

    

Looking from this side, the valley was full of artillery fire. Gong Moyi realized that everything was just as her teacher had said when she was learning theory. What she needed to practice was not only the operation of instruments and the judgment of the situation. There were also too many emergency mutations that needed to be accumulated through experience.    

    

The drill went on for half a day and finally ended.    

    

The smoke still filled the sky. Gong Moyi felt as if she had experienced a soul feast. This kind of feeling could not be described with words.    

    

At two o'clock in the afternoon, lunch was served at the base.    

    

Because everyone woke up early in the morning. Therefore, they were all so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.    

    

After lunch, two steamed buns and a can of water were sent out.    

    

Although the food was simple, everyone wolfed down the food.    

    

The steamed buns were very big and Gong Moyi could only eat the next one. She rolled her eyes. She handed the mantou to Xiyan Yi, who was beside her. "Um... Are you enough? I can't finish it."    

    

Xiyan Yi took it. "Thank you."    

    

Gong Moyi saw that the other party had eaten three.    

    

She looked at Xiyan Yi's flat belly and was dumbfounded. Was this the difference between a boy and a girl?    

    

In the afternoon, it was a strategic deployment in order to prepare for the second empty performance tomorrow morning.    

    

The students of the Air Force Academy were arranged to stay in the shared house at the base. The instructor was still taking care of the girl, so Gong Moyi was arranged to stay in a single room with her at night.    

    

In the evening, the students volunteered to join the team to tidy up the wreckage.    

    

After they were done with their work, the sky was already dark.    

    

There were no street lamps on this side either. They were all relying on the moonlight that occasionally peeked out from the clouds to illuminate the area.    

    

Gong Moyi was used to jogging at night too. Although she was very tired today, she still persisted.    

    

There were a lot of empty spaces. After jogging once, she felt that she had almost exhausted her physical strength because of the large space.    

    

Beside her, there was a mound. She walked over and prepared to stretch before going back.    

    

At this moment, an intermittent sound of music reached her ears.    

    

She followed the sound and saw a young man wearing camouflage and military boots sitting on a two meter tall mound. He should be very tall, and his two long legs were wrapped in camouflage pants, giving him an indescribable tension.    

    

His arms were propped on his knees, and he was playing music with a leaf.    

    

Because the leaf was indeed not easy to blow. The sound was intermittent, but one could hear the mellow tune.    

    

At this moment, the moon was covered by more than half and a little moonlight shone through the clouds. Gong Moyi could not see the facial features of the man and could only see the outline of his face that was deeply and fiercely outlined.    

    

His hair was rather short and his hat was placed on a mound by the side. When he was blowing the leaves, his gaze looked towards the sky as if that was the place he yearned for.    

    

Gong Moyi stood under the mound and looked up at him for a while. Then, she followed his gaze and looked at the distant and dark sky.    

    

After a while, the man stopped. He lowered his head to look at her and asked, "Do you want to come up?"    

    

Gong Moyi did not think that the other party would come so naturally. With one sentence, she could not help but laugh. She continued to look up at him. "No, I can't climb up."    

    

It was more than two meters tall, and the surface of the mound was very smooth. It was ninety degrees. She couldn't climb up at all.    

    

The other party also smiled. There was a moment of gentleness in the firm outline, so he did not force her. He only asked, "What do you want to hear?"    

    

His voice seemed to have been tainted by the smell of low magnetism in the night. It was exceptionally pleasant to hear.    

    

Gong Moyi wanted to see his appearance clearly. She always felt that someone with such a voice should also have a good skin.    

    

However, the clouds seemed to be purposely opposing her, covering the moon tightly.    

    

She was a little vexed, but then she felt relieved. They had just met by chance, so why should she be serious about some things?    

    

She said, "Let's play a song of 'Pipa Language'. I think the melody is quite good."    

    

"Okay." He responded and started to play again.    

    

So, Gong Moyi was at the foot of the hill. He was at the top of the hill, and the music was slowly rotating with them.    

    


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