Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

Yan Guo and Chao Yue looked like natives returning from fighting, they hurriedly pushed aside the classmates who were watching and ran towards Chen Mufeng.

Chen Mufeng was severely slapped on the chest by Yan Guo: "Damn it, lunatic Chen! Did you go there with the little goblin?! Chao Yue and I searched all the corners of Zhaoshan, and we didn't even find a simple toilet. Really, the cat didn't come back until now!" Yan Guo's dark face was covered with mud and grass clippings, his expression was slightly tired, but his long and narrow eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Something happened, but luckily it was resolved." Chen Mufeng explained with a faint smile on his lips.

Chao Yue didn't say anything, but stepped forward and hugged Chen Mufeng tightly, they patted each other's shoulders, and then looked at each other apart.The expressions of the three people are surprisingly consistent, and they can see the belief that has long been branded in each other's hearts from the shining eyes: never leave!

"Have hope and stick to it."

"I believe you!"

"I believe in you too!"

Several young and bloody men clenched their fists heavily, hitting each other's fists forcefully, expressing their special feelings in a unique way.

A two-story building in the compound of the Bayi Road Military Region in Changsha.

The night wind blows through a row of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard, bringing a tangy fragrance.Through the window glass of the small building, one can see the flowers and trees blooming vigorously, and the branches just stop by the window on the second floor.You can touch these rice grain-sized flowers with your hands. Some of these flowers have already bloomed, some are inconspicuous buds, and many of them still have lush green leaves, with different postures.

Yao Zhiyuan has been standing in the Chaoyang room on the second floor for a while.His uncle, former uncle Chi Xianying sat with him in the quiet living room, smoking silently.

Yao Zhiyuan's attention was all on the osmanthus tree outside the window, so Chi Xianying didn't know how to speak.He was thinking about how to break out of the embarrassing situation, when the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

The one who came in was Chi Xianying's lover, Tian He, a surgical specialist at the military hospital.She is in her 40s, and she maintains a good figure, slender and slender, with a soft waist.Although the corners of the eyes also have the texture of the years, they are still graceful, and the demeanor of their youth can be vaguely seen.

Seeing the smog in the room, Tian He couldn't help but frowned lightly, and scolded her husband for not caring about his body smoking: "Lao Chi, did you forget about the CT scan of your heart that you just had last month? And Zhiyuan, your My heart is also bad, don’t smoke anymore, come downstairs with me to make tea for you guys!”

Yao Zhiyuan snuffed out the cigarette butt with a smile, and said to Chi Xianying, who was acting like him, "Oh, someone should take care of it..."

Tian He opened the window to breathe, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Zhiyuan, I'm not talking about you, how can you and Yuyan's relationship for decades be for Huang..."

"Cough...cough cough...Old Tian!" Chi Xianying coughed a few times to stop Tian He's accusation at the right time, and said, "How is Xiao Jing?"

Tian He snorted, grabbed the curtain buckle with all his strength, and said angrily: "What else can I do, take a shower and go to sleep!"

"Did you apply medicine to her? You are also good at orthopedics, give her a massage, and she will recover sooner." Chi Xianying really cares about his niece, and his impression of Xiaojing is still as weird as a child Pistachio period.At that time, she could always bring infinite joy to adults.

Tian He glanced at her husband with disapproval and said seriously: "The wound on the body heals quickly, but what about the wound on the heart, who will heal it?"