The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

The seventh day of military training was exceptionally hot. It was the kind of muggy heat without a breath of wind.

The students were listless, looking like wilted daylilies.

Some of them practiced crawling under the barbed wire fence at the training ground, lying there motionless like corpses, completely useless.

Wen Yisheng struggled to climb out of the barbed wire fence, clutching a model rifle. Her face was flushed, and she was panting heavily. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to say a word.

Zhong Yue'er handed her a bottle of water.

Wen Yisheng felt a little dizzy, but forced a smile and accepted the gift: "Thank you, Yueyue."

Zhong Yue'er got her period and was having menstrual cramps, so she asked the instructor for leave and didn't have to train.

"Don't be shy, we're good friends!" Zhong Yue'er smiled sweetly, and then said, "It's too hot outside, why don't you tell the instructor that you have menstrual cramps and come rest in the shade with me?"

"But I haven't had my period..." Wen Yisheng has always been well-behaved and rarely lies.

Dad said that lying never ends well.

Zhong Yue'er: "It's okay. Actually, I didn't get my period either. I just wanted to skip training. Anyway, Instructor Yan won't make girls take off their pants for an inspection."

Wen Yisheng: "No need, I can hold on a little longer."

She drank half a bottle of water in one go and felt less tightness in her chest.

"Go and rest, it's not easy to get a break." Wen Yisheng entered the plastic track.

But after running only a dozen meters, the training field in front of me seemed to be spinning, and the whistle in my ears became faint.

Wen Yisheng staggered, her eyelids felt heavy, and she suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Lu Zhizhou, with his sharp eyes, spotted Wen Yisheng, who had collapsed while running laps, and shouted anxiously, "Holy crap, Brother Zhi! Little Sheng Sheng is unconscious..."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure flashed past him.

Wen Zhi had already run towards the girl, his slender figure creating a breeze in the summer.

Lu Zhizhou watched Wen Zhi's agile back, leaned his shoulder against Xie Yu, and crossed his arms, saying, "Oh no, it's all over."

"My brother is really finished."

Xie Yu glanced at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Can't you tell?" Lu Zhizhou looked at Xie Yu as if he were a fool.

"You've known him longer than I have. Have you ever seen him lose his perfect image in front of others and nervously run towards someone?"

Xie Yu lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "No."

"so!"

Lu Zhizhou chuckled, looking rather smug.

"Brother Zhi is doomed, he's really fallen in love."

"No," Xie Yu retorted, speaking seriously, "the one who's truly pitiful is Wen Yisheng."

The two turned to look at each other, and saw agreement in each other's eyes.

……

"Wen has heatstroke. You continue training with your class, and I'll take her to the infirmary," Instructor Yan said, rushing over immediately.

Wen Zhi pushed Instructor Yan away directly, as if he wouldn't allow anything dirty to get near his Ah Sheng.

Instructor Yan was taken aback: "Wen Zhi, student..."

After spending so many days together, Instructor Yan greatly admired Wen Zhi.

In his eyes, Wen Zhi was young but steady and reliable, and serious in his work, unlike the impetuous and rebellious young boys of today. He was a very good class captain, which made him, the training instructor, much less worried.

But just now...

He seemed to see a dark and fierce glint in the eyes of the gentle young man before him...

Wen Zhi picked up Wen Yisheng in his arms, his expression calm, the gloom in his eyes already suppressed: "Instructor Yan, Wen Yisheng is my sister, I can take her to the infirmary myself."

After the boy finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, looked at Wen Yisheng's flushed face in his arms, and carried her toward the infirmary.

Completely oblivious to the shocked discussions and stares around him.

"Who is the girl Wen Zhi is hugging? What's their relationship? Why is Wen Zhi hugging her?!"

When Wen Zhi and Instructor Yan were talking, there weren't many people around, so no one heard their "brother-sister relationship".

"Is she... his girlfriend? Otherwise, why would Wen Zhi be hugging her?"

"Impossible! I don't believe it! Wen Zhi is a good student; he wouldn't be in a relationship so early!"

Many of the new students were classmates with Wen Zhi from junior high school and were very familiar with his character.

Someone angrily refuted:

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

"Wen Zhi is a kind and gentle student. He even helped a classmate when we were in junior high! Once, I accidentally cut my hand and it bled, and Wen Zhi gave me a band-aid! We weren't even in the same class back then!"

"Yes! Wen Zhi helped me too. In the second year of junior high, it rained and I didn't have an umbrella, and Wen Zhi lent me his!"

"Didn't you all see that the girl fainted from heatstroke? Wen Zhi was just kindly taking her to the infirmary! He doesn't like her!"

Wen Zhi's image instantly became even more perfect in the eyes of his classmates.

One girl envied Wen Yisheng: "If only I were the one who fainted from heatstroke... Did you guys see that? Wen Zhi's princess carry was so manly and made me feel so safe..."

"Let's go to the infirmary too!"

Several girls also wanted to go to the infirmary.

The strict instructor shouted, "Get back to training!"

"..."

Instructor Yan realized that he had misread the image earlier.

Since the little girl who fainted was Wen Zhi's sister, it was normal for him, as her older brother, to be anxious and worried and to want to carry her over himself.

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Wen Yisheng fainted due to heatstroke.

To ensure the safety of the students undergoing military training, the training camp is equipped with comprehensive medical facilities.

After examining her, the school doctor said, "Fortunately, the heatstroke isn't severe. Let her rest in bed."

Wen Zhi stared at the girl lying on the hospital bed, his lips pressed tightly together, his eyes gloomy when he wasn't smiling. "When will you wake up?"

"At most an hour," the school doctor said. "After she wakes up, give her some lightly salted water, and don't let her train anymore today."

Wen Zhi nodded and thanked him.

The school doctor smiled and said, "Young man, you seem quite worried. Is it because of your girlfriend? You're both still young; early relationships aren't encouraged."

Wen Zhi's gaze remained fixed on Wen Yisheng's face, never looking away.

He smiled, and said ambiguously, "It's my younger sister."

"Is that so? Okay, then let your sister get some rest." The school doctor misjudged the situation, gave a dry laugh, and, unable to stay in the ward any longer, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and returned to the medical reception room.

After the school doctor left, the ward became quiet.

wow-

Wen Zhi reached out and closed the bedside curtain. The pure white curtain covered the bed, isolating it from the outside world.

He sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes, and looked at the girl's quiet and beautiful face.

A slender, delicate hand caressed her cheek, the fingertips gently stroking her smooth, delicate skin.

"Ah Sheng, this is really worrying," he murmured.

"Like a fragile little sparrow, what am I supposed to do with you?"

"I'm so afraid that you'll suddenly die one day."

"How about I build you a cage? That way, I can protect you."

Wen Zhi bent down and leaned closer, his nose lightly brushing against hers.

The girl's unique sweet fragrance instantly sent shivers down his spine.

Just then, a noise came from outside the ward door.

"Is Sheng Sheng here?" It was Zhong Yue'er.

Wen Zhi's eyes darkened, but he didn't get up. He slowly wiped the water from the corner of Wen Yisheng's lips, as if he wasn't afraid that the scene of him stealing a kiss from Wen Yisheng would be seen.