Chapter 716 A Persistent Person

The chattering of the female nurses not far away can help Malashenko understand the truth of the matter.

"It seems that I have been in contact with Anya too frequently, which has already had a bad influence on her."

Malashenko did not know whether Anya was married or had a partner, but at this moment, Malashenko was not interested in knowing.

There was such a gentle and virtuous beautiful wife at home waiting for him to return after the war, so there was no need to mess around outside.

Regardless of what happened in the next few decades, at least Malashenko, who was still a young man in 1942, did think so.

Should I comfort Anya?

Maybe, but at least not now.

How to resolve the embarrassment in front of me?

Turning around and leaving without saying a word might be a good choice, but for some reason, Malashenko felt that he could not achieve such a result, which was the only thing that was certain.

After thinking for a while, Malashenko finally did not turn around and leave immediately. He spoke softly to Anya, who did not even dare to look at him and turned her head away.

"Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Anya, how are you doing recently?"

From Anya's expression of not daring to look at him and her slightly red cheeks, Malashenko could guess some of Anya's true thoughts.

The reason why he said such honest words was because Malashenko really did not want to cause trouble on the cruel battlefield.

After hearing Malashenko's opening words, Anya subconsciously turned her head in an instant, and her crazy expression was completely swept away. She looked a little surprised. In other words, Anya almost did not expect Malashenko to speak in this way instead of the words she secretly expected in her heart.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Comrade Commander."

From Anya's slightly disappointed look, he confirmed his guess. He sighed softly in his heart and then took a step forward. The sudden approach made Anya, who was not mentally prepared, look a little at a loss and a little flustered.

"You medical staff work very hard, Anya, and are as important and irreplaceable as the soldiers fighting on the front line."

"In this special period, I have nothing to thank you for. If possible, I hope you can accept my blessings. May all of you medical staff survive the darkest moment facing the motherland."

Before Anya could react, Malashenko walked straight to the bedside and started his business of comforting the wounded, completely ignoring the mood of the girl behind him at the moment.

Anya could hear the man who had been flashing in her mind recently speaking at a close distance behind her, but she could hardly hear what the words echoing in her ears said in a blank state.

Anya, who graduated from medical school, knew very well that her heartbeat was very fast at the moment, but she could not suppress this wonderful feeling that was worth cherishing and savoring.

When she was just rescued from the ruins by Malashenko, Anya even disliked this man very much. At one point, she thought that this man kissed her without her consent, and such an experience was not a good thing for any girl who wanted to save face.

But when she knew that the man who rescued her from the ruins was the tank hero that everyone talked about, Anya's heart had a subtle change for the first time that she herself hardly noticed.

There has never been a princess in this world who doesn't have fantasies about the brave prince. The eternal truth has continued to this day in a way that does not change with ideology, even in this land that now flies the red flag and is rooted in firm beliefs.

If you insist on saying what the difference is, the brave prince has become a tank hero known and praised by everyone, and the princess with aspirations has become a nurse who saves lives and heals the wounded. This is probably the only difference.

Anya, who has never been in love, doesn't even know what this feeling of hers about Malashenko is. She only knows that it has been lingering in her heart and mind, and the "rumors" from her best friends have made Anya's heart change significantly for the second time.

"I can guarantee that our little Anya must have fallen in love with the head of the regiment, do you believe it?"

After a round of chattering and laughing, most of the female nurses present expressed their belief, and in the end, even Anya herself did the same.

"I'm in love with the commander? Oh my god, is this possible? Is this love?"

Anya, who will be celebrating her 20th birthday in October, is not sure whether her subtle feelings for Malashenko can be called love, and she doesn't know how to deal with this feeling in her heart and where it will go in the end.

In order to understand the origin of the wonderful feeling in her heart, Anya read a lot of books in her spare time, including the well-known "How the Steel Was Tempered".

The reason why she did this instead of confiding in her friends for help was simply because Anya had an inexplicable timidity in her heart.

Anya found many beautiful love stories in the book, even including the one about Paul Korchagin and the girl who offered herself to him in prison.

Anya didn't know if this was the legendary love, but if it was, would it be a bit too intense? Anya asked herself that she might not be able to do the same, which was a bit too difficult to do.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your contribution to the motherland, comrade, and I look forward to your recovery and return to the team as soon as possible."

Malashenko quickly finished his work, and after a simple final explanation, he turned around and left.

Malashenko was carefree like a person, but this did not mean that Anya was in the same mood.

Seeing that the man who had made her unable to sleep for some time turned around and was about to leave, Anya, who could hardly hold the tray in her hand, finally mustered up the courage to speak to the back.

"Comrade commander, please wait!"

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Dingling--

There are always some things in this world that are unexpected.

For example, even Anya herself did not expect that the moment she saw Malashenko turning around for her, she subconsciously lost her grip and couldn't even hold the tray in her hand, and it fell to the ground in an instant.