Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang Xiao is a kind-hearted person. There's nothing wrong with it, but it's just a talk. It doesn't bring any bad consequences to the speaker. When you talk up and down, words of comfort will pour out like flowing water.

There's nothing wrong with her saying that, but if Su Xiaoyu really listens to it and takes it seriously, then her IQ and EQ will be able to pack and throw it in the garbage can downstairs for recycling.

Although they meet for the first time, Su Xiaoyu can acutely perceive that the eldest son of the Xiao family is totally different from his hot and stormy boyfriend. From character to way of life, he is not the same person's style.

Apart from the fact that her facial features are 70% or 80% similar, she can't believe that the unsmiling officer in front of her is her brother who grew up under a roof with Xiao Jingye.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyu bent his lips and showed a little bitter smile.

Tang Xiao looks at her this appearance, involuntarily worries, "light rain, I now call a Zhe to come to pick you up, OK? I'll go back with you later. "

She said very uneasy, almost in a low tone to discuss with her.

To Tang Xiao's surprise, this time Su Xiaoyu didn't insist on saying that she wanted to stay. After a second's pause, she nodded her head and rolled out a dry syllable from her throat, "OK."

Xiao Jingyan is like a machine that keeps running. After coming down from the upstairs, he went to the hall on the first floor to sign the death confirmation, recognize the body, and do all the follow-up work and relevant preparations in the shortest time.

When he returned to the ward again, it was completely dark.

He Wan'er curled up on the bed, her haggard face covered with tiny wrinkles.

She was like a newborn child, sleeping quietly, holding a corner tightly in her hand and refusing to let go.

Seeing Xiao Jingyan enter the door, mu Yunshen stands up from the bench and silently raises his hand to the bed.

Xiao Jingyan takes a look and walks to Xiao Jingye.

Xiao Jingye hasn't sat down for a long time. Until now, he still feels that his spirit is in a trance. This misfortune comes so suddenly that he suddenly beats the arrogant and domineering shell that he has been wrapping around his body to defeat.

At the moment, he was completely inactive, like a frosted eggplant, leaning against the wall, his slender body was like a crooked bamboo.

Xiao Jingyan went to his frustrated brother, raised his eyelids silently, looked at him, turned his back and walked out the door.

No one else can see anything about it, so it's normal, but Xiao Jingye is very familiar with it.

From small to large, Xiao Jingyan's position in his mind is not much different from Xiao Zhan's, and he really achieved the elder brother's father.

Every time he wants to have something to say with Xiao Jingye alone, he will make such an action. From small to large, it has been several decades since I saw it, but this habitual action has not changed at all.

After walking outside the door, Xiao Jingyan kept walking until he reached the end of the corridor and stood by the window.

Xiao Jingye followed him, lowered his head and called, "big brother."

"Don't call me that." Xiaojingyan light directly blocked his next words, "I can't stand it."

With that, he reached into his pocket and felt for a cigarette case. With strange and clumsy movements, he felt for a fresh cigarette from the inside and put it to his mouth. Then he took out a lighter to light it.

At the moment when the tobacco fragments exposed on the cigarette end jumped into the scarlet flame, he immediately took a big breath, and the turbid smoke all penetrated into his lungs. After walking back and forth, it slowly came out from his nose.

He has not touched cigarettes for a long time. Xiao Jingye knows that he should have completely broken the habit of smoking since he went to be a soldier.

The strong and strong lungs were strongly stimulated by the pungent smell that they had not been exposed to for many years, and the body thought first and made the corresponding response first.

Before he had enough time to spit out a mouthful of smoke, Xiao Jingyan held the wall with his back hand and began to cough silently.

His back bent a little, and his eyes soon turned scarlet.