Without knowing it, he has no scruples, unlike Wei Jiayue, who has scruples and fears just because he knows.

Ye Jian knew that her mood had fluctuated just now, and she even had murderous aura. She raised her eyes after recovering her mood. Although the smile on the corner of her mouth was covered by the windproof mask, there was something like water in those bright eyes that made people feel He smiled, "Thank you for your concern, I thought of something just now, not because of Du Jiayi."

"Oh,... oh, that's good, that's good." For some reason, Liu Yuan suddenly felt a little afraid of the female soldier in front of her, and she was inexplicably afraid, and said uneasy, "Then... ...Then I'm relieved, you go to work, I... I'll go back to the tent to rest."

Without waiting for Ye Jian to speak, she turned around in a panic and returned to the tent.

Her heartbeat was a little fast, and she couldn't continue talking to her at all. There was always a feeling that a knife would be thrown in her eyes at any time, or... Let's go quickly.

Neither Ye Jian nor Du Jiayi could be offended by her.

Liu Yuan's strange behavior didn't reassure Ye Jian, she turned her head to see her standing on the side of the road after entering the tent, staring up at the male soldiers walking towards the snow mountain.

There are four construction shovels in the car, and the two brought by Ye Jian and the others can allow six people to shovel snow together. The members of J5 and his snow field brigade were the first to shovel snow, and Qin Xiu and the Tibetan soldiers , and two male soldiers from the art troupe were vigilant, keeping a close eye on the snow-capped mountain that was dormant in the dark like monsters, and immediately notified the male soldiers who shoveled the snow if they found any loose snow on it.

Qin Xiu's eyes would always fall on Ye Jian inadvertently, and Ye Jian, who had always been keen, walked directly towards him.

The two leaders of the art troupe are telling their soldiers to cooperate with the army soldiers unconditionally to open up the road together.

Ye Jianjian, who was approaching, heard a worried male soldier say: "Maza's military department has not arrived yet, I suspect there may be an avalanche ahead, maybe they are also in the rescue."

The Tibetan line passing through Mazha Daban is a very large "S" bend. If the inward bend happens to be blocked in front, they will not be able to see anything.

"There is no need to doubt that there is no avalanche in front of us even now. Now let's open the route for the front and rear vehicles." The leaders of the aid construction command locked their brows, and they couldn't relax their expressions looking at the large snow.

After shoveling in this way, it can be said that the shoveling will be completed within five hours, and he looks a little overwhelmed.

Qin Xiu, who had already noticed that Ye Jian had come out, bowed his head to Instructor Gao and strode over.

Ye Jian looked at Qin Xiu, who was not affected by the cold at all, just like J5 and the others, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: He looks gentle, like a nobleman painting by the window, but now he looks like a marching soldier.

The other two male soldiers of the art troupe were so cold that they were wrapped in two thick winter clothes. Fortunately, their backs were straight enough, otherwise they would be a bit like heavy brown bears in the mountains for the winter.

"Need me something?" Qin Xiu came over and asked, "Are you worried about when it will be open to traffic?"

Ye Jian raised her eyebrows, "Just now you glanced at me from time to time, I thought you had something to look for me." If you have nothing to look for, what are you looking for?

He just looked at her occasionally, and he didn't look at her deliberately, he just looked at her from the corner of his eye,... so she found out?

Qin Xiu wanted to laugh a little, as expected of a soldier, his sharpness was really shocking.

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