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Jun Yang closed his eyes and rested in the car, and was awakened by the irritable opening of the door.

"You're outrageous!" A man with soaring blood pressure got into the car aggressively and slammed the door, "I'm almost a 'dead body', you hug me and cry? Ah? I'm lying there, how do you hug me? Are you lying on top of me?"

The more Yan Mingxin thought about it, the more he felt that this scene was unbearable to think about: "Aren't you afraid that I will crush the place that is not broken? You can really do it! Should I praise you for being indifferent about life and death? Or is it brotherly love?"

He was questioned like a machine gun, and Jun Yang was stunned immediately. He couldn't help but look around, and after making sure that the left and right were still familiar, he gradually relaxed, found a comfortable angle, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked around quite a bit. Yan Mingxin, who was a little frustrated, tested the enemy's situation: "What's wrong?"

Yan Mingxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and confessed falsely, "Tell me yourself, what did you do?"

Jun Yang: "Huh?"

There are some things that he can say.But when other people touched their upper and lower lips and asked lightly and delicately, he would tell the whole story. Isn't it as boring as reporting work to superiors and subordinates?

The sun had not yet risen above the treetops, and the sun was still long, so he patiently threw the question back: "What am I doing?"

Liang Sansheng, who boarded the plane with tears in his eyes, thought about many things in his life.

When he saw no hope of flying a bomber in the early years, he thought about quickly finding a promising job and gaining a foothold in the Fengtian Military Region; later, he thought about inheriting the family; recently, he feels that everything is flashy and vain, and status, treatment, etc. are all utilitarianism The trap set by eroding thoughts, only the realization of dreams is the pursuit of the seven-foot man in his life.

Whether it is bumps or hardships along the way, at least there are people who understand each other to support and walk together.

But he never expected that the two brothers who had enlightened him were naively confronting each other behind him.

Yan Mingxin sensed that his opponent was difficult to deal with, and he let out a "tsk" between his lips and teeth. Unexpectedly, this sound touched a switch on Jun Yang's body, and he laughed softly when he heard it.

That seemingly restrained, but in fact not hesitating to hide the smug laughter, laughs Yan Mingxin creepily.

"Stop laughing there all the time, you make my scalp numb, you know. Every day I wake up and drowsy when I see you laughing early in the morning." Yan Mingxin felt dizzy thinking of his virtue when he woke up Swelling, "Why did you go to the hospital?"

After the above, he thought of the farmer and the snake, and lowered his volume: "No, isn't there a nurse? Why are you still looking at me?"

Jun Yang cleared his throat, and calmly replied slowly: "Didn't your colleague tell you that he is very busy and can't take care of you at all?"

Liang Sansheng has already left, and there is no such person in the investigation, and there is no way to verify it. I don't know when the next meeting will be.

Yan Mingxin: "Really?"

"I told you, 1151 was transferred back to the base - when do you think this happened, the last few days? Of course not. After 'that incident', I was called back immediately."

Looking at Yan Mingxin's confused face, Jun Yang knew how much he knew about him.The witness has gone far away, and he is not allowed to do whatever he wants on the remaining white paper.

"I have nothing to do on the shore. I heard that you were sent here, so I went to see you—if it were you, wouldn't you be indifferent when you saw your comrade in arms being shot? I happened to meet him when I went. At that time, you were transferred to the general ward. Everyone hoped that you would wake up quickly. In addition to electric shock and acupuncture, the doctor said that he wanted to treat you as a normal person and chat with you every day. The nurse must not chat with you, and your colleagues have other I'm busy with official business, how can I have time to chat with you?"

"What can I do?" Jun Yang patted his heart, "Speaking of conscience, can you turn a blind eye when you know someone needs help, and hold back, 'Don't worry, I'm here'? You can still look up at the ceiling , Pretending not to hear?"

There is nothing wrong with every sentence, and it makes sense at first glance, but Yan Mingxin still feels that someone is making a name for himself under the guise of a high-sounding name, and secretly hiding his position.

He asked: "Then why are you crying, brother? Don't let someone send you to your hospital when you are sick. The nurses look at you as if you are insane, don't you know?"

"I said before that I will not land before the enemy plane." Jun Yang emphasized clearly and firmly, and then swept his eyes around him, expressing emotion, "I'm not crying, I'm the same Human beings, it's sad to see another individual suffering. But I'm curious, how did your colleagues know?"

Yan Mingxin was heartbroken: "Then there is no need to ask? He sees you, a big man, crying miserably, so he has the nerve to go in and disturb you!"

"Impossible." Jun Yang denied it flatly, "I can't fail to hear someone walking to the door."

Yan Mingxin wanted to ask if he was too confident?What if the snot from crying blocked the ears?

But looking at the well-dressed appearance of this person, it was really hard for him to imagine that such a person would cry for someone he met by chance.

He couldn't help thinking: Did this Liang Sansheng sit in the office every day and look at the computer and his eyes were broken.

Yan Mingxin was puzzled: "My colleague just talked about the past with me, what are you talking about with me?"

Jun Yang understated: "Let's chat casually."

I'm afraid it's not just a casual chat, Yan Mingxin thought.Who would chat casually and put themselves in it?

Jun Yang kept his mouth shut, and he couldn't pry it hard.

The medical center is outside the military area, not close to the second institute.Yan Mingxin asked, "Do you go every day?"

"Basically yes." Jun Yang said, "If you have other business and can't go the next day, I will ask the nurse station to inform your colleague, he will visit you almost every day."

Yan Mingxin was out of his wits: "Have you been there all day?"

Jun Yang smiled: "Not entirely."

Yan Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that this person still knows how to avoid certain unsightly special moments.

The two people in the car had their own thoughts and were quiet for a moment—Yan Mingxin had just regained a bit of dignity and was carefully patting the dust on it. He didn't know what Jun Yang was thinking, but he knew that he would not be idle anyway. .

"Since you woke up, I've been happy every day." Jun Yang broke the silence, and slowly opened his mouth, "Ever since you said you dreamed of me, I've been happier. Why can't you smile when you're happy? Is it so difficult to admit your feelings? Is it right to hold back?"

"That's not what it means. But brother, you may have misunderstood a little bit." Yan Mingxin said.

Who doesn't want to dare to love and hate like a great hero, live a life of ups and downs, and show his true colors.

But there are always some things that are worthwhile and need to be protected at the cost of sacrifice.

The strange touch on the side of the cheek made Yan Mingxin feel as if he had been bewitched, and the inner demon was secretly lurking, and he felt that he would die soon if he didn't stop it.

"I must tell you plainly that I did have a long dream in which I kept seeing you, but in my dreams and in my dreams, the main thing I thought about every day was how Returning to the post, how can I remind my comrades-in-arms at a critical moment in history, how can I avoid war and casualties, nothing else." This is enough to explain what he deliberately avoided, Jun Yang is a caring person, as long as he does not pretend to be stupid, he should listen understand.

"'The main problem of thinking'. In other words, there are 'secondary problems'." In order to see him more conveniently, Jun Yang simply leaned on the car door, put his hand on his chin, and listened attentively to his impassioned words, waiting for Yan Mingxin to complete After finishing speaking, the last note echoed in the car also fell, and he savored the flaws in the words carefully.

Yan Mingxin: "..."

He smiled and asked: "You are so righteous, just save the world, why did you dream of me? Isn't that a waste of time?"

"Of course it's because you always sit by my bed and cry." Yan Mingxin seemed to be a policeman who had finally found important evidence after years of investigation. Talking, didn’t you cut me off when I was a little bit conscious? You keep talking, so can I be dissatisfied with all my ears?”

"No." Jun Yang smiled heartily, shook his head and said, "You underestimate the condolences from the organization, many people have come to see you."

He stretched out his slender fingers and counted: "Your military school classmates, company leaders, and comrades-in-arms, one group after another. There are people everywhere in the ward, in the corridor, and even downstairs-at this time, I have to temporarily Leaving the ward and being free. At that time, your attending doctor had to explain your condition to all the people who came to see you over and over again. When they heard that the hospital did not guarantee that you would wake up, everyone burst into tears."

Yan Ming's confidence trembled violently.A hot current surged from his heart and stuck in his throat.

Those he fought for did not forget him, and did not waste his life fighting in vain.

Jun Yang ruled out this guess for him, and announced: "So, it's not because I'm talking to you."

Facing Shang Junyang, Yan Mingxin was robbed of the high ground even if he was a little slack. He argued hard: "Then you still keep pushing me, I have heard about it."

Speaking of this, Yan Mingxin couldn't figure it out: You Junyang is also a person who has studied, what is going on in your mind?I didn't even wake up from the electric shock, can I wake you up with a scratch?

"Am I the only one touching you?" Jun Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You are not a cultural relic, and the hospital is not a museum that is not allowed to be touched. Do you think that people will not touch you when they come to visit? The most exaggerated thing is your brigade commander, who seems to have a good relationship with you in private? As an officer, he ordered you to get up immediately. Of course, you can't get up. He doesn't believe that you are in a vegetable state, and holds you with both hands Pulling it so hard that the nurses passing by were so frightened that they dropped their iron pans, and finally they were coaxed and coaxed by a group of people to pull them out of the ward."

Jun Yang sighed and said, "He must be over 40 years old, crying to death in the corridor, telling people how young you were when I saw you for the first time, falling down while walking..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped, and he changed his words abruptly, only saying: "It's nothing, it's not easy for you either."

Yan Ming's confidence was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Jun Yang suddenly asked: "What's wrong with your face?"

"..." Yan Mingxin didn't understand why his hand touched his face, and rubbed his index finger back and forth on the spot in the morning, he said depressedly, "It's not your morning..."

"What's wrong with me?" Jun Yang thought for a while, touched his sleeve, and asked in doubt, "Mr. Yan's skin is so delicate? The cuff touched his face and ruined it?"

Yan Mingxin's eyes widened: "Sleeves?"

"Otherwise?" Jun Yang started the car and handed him the forgotten breakfast bag, "I don't know why you are nervous, I didn't wake up when I helped you change your clothes and wipe your body." .”