My golden finger is open

For a moment, the two looked at each other, but Shen Qingyu looked away first.

Seeing her coming out, the man came over with a hint of worry on his face, "Are you done?"

"Well, let's go back." Seeing that the woman looked fine, Shen Yuan agreed. She looked at Shen Yuan with curiosity in her eyes, "Shen Yuan, who is better at fighting, you or Wei Chen?"

Shen Yuan stopped, looked at the woman's bright eyes and said, "I can't say for sure, who of us is stronger now." Seeing the woman's eagerness for knowledge, Shen Yuan smiled, "We used to be two tigers in the barracks, and there was no telling who was bigger." The rough man touched his crew cut embarrassedly.

Shen Qingyu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

It's already noon.

They walked towards the canteen together. There were so many young men in the army.

Shen Yuan walked beside her, looking at her big, lively eyes that were focused on looking at these men, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

They sat down, and there was a man sitting opposite them, who was eating leisurely. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge, slightly thin lips, and a neat military uniform.

Every move he made was filled with a hint of abstinence.

Shen Qingyu likes to look at handsome men. She likes to look at beautiful people. She also likes to look at good-looking women. She has such a hobby, maybe it’s because she looked average in her previous life.

The man opposite had already noticed that someone was looking at him. As a soldier, although he was a military doctor, his nerves were also very sharp. He raised his head and looked at the girl opposite. She was rare and beautiful, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and snow-white skin without a trace of blemish. Her whole body was glowing white.

Her eyes were looking at him without blinking. This girl gave him a feeling of being wanton and bold. He would not comment on anything else for now.

He continued to eat the rice in his bowl with his head down. When Shen Yuan came back with the rice bowl, he saw that Shen Qingyu's eyes were on the man opposite. He paused, put away his unnatural expression, and put on a smile again.

"Xiao Yu's meal," two boxes of rice, the rice is cooked with rice and cornmeal, and two boxes of vegetables, one is cabbage stewed with tofu, and the other is chicken stewed with mushrooms.

"The food here is pretty good," she took the box of rice handed to her by Shen Yuan, and waited until the man sat down before she started eating.

Seeing that she liked chicken, Shen Yuan moved the dish in front of her and said, "Eat more. This is specially made for the leaders. The chef saw me coming back and specially left some for me."

So that's what's going on. "Shen Yuan, you should eat more too, don't let them down.

At this moment, Shen Qingyu was only focused on eating. She didn't notice that the ascetic handsome man with glasses passed by her. When he saw her eating with another man, he was obviously relieved.

When Shen Qingyu had almost finished eating and thought of the man again, he was nowhere to be seen. She withdrew her gaze angrily. After finishing her meal, he prepared to go back and rest for a while.

Shen Yuan said he had something to do in the afternoon and left first. Shen Qingyu walked out of the dining room door, but he was talking to a girl. The girl was blocked by the man's tall figure, and Shen Qingyu could not see the girl's appearance clearly.