sometimes

It's not that he is defiant for no reason, it's that he really hated the superiority of Fengtian and his group in the past, so he hated it together.

Of course, it's not wrong to be hated by him.Driving a fighter jet like the J-100 and carrying a fuel tank with a load several times that of his own, he has no worries about food and grass. Naturally, he can make maneuvers at will without thinking about the consequences.As for him, the brigade must complete the launch of all fighter planes within 10 minutes after receiving the order, and he is duty-bound to go out first.The running distance is short, not enough for a full load, but also to keep up with the whim of the uncle, and to weigh the fuel for the return journey. I should have soared into the blue sky to show my skills, but I had to make a living and calculated the effect.

What can he say?

Let him come back and say, I'm sorry you changed people, right?Excuse me, can I trouble you to drive more steadily?I'm sorry, although I don't like your show off, but I can't keep up?

impossible.

Even if he gritted his teeth and swallowed it with blood, even if he ate the plane, he would never be able to say a word in it.

It's just that such a person would want to take a second look.

But now it's different.

Most of the time, just watching from a distance is enough.

I moved a hard bench without a backrest and sat at the foot of the bed. I couldn’t understand why the eyelashes were still shining when the sun didn’t shine on the hospital bed at all.

It doesn't matter if no one comes to answer, anyway, if it wasn't for the slight breathing, it would be just a painting.

Fascinated.

And a small number of times... of course it is impossible for a person to touch another person without permission. It is too abrupt and presumptuous. Others don't respect themselves either.

But it's different here.

Shanhaiguan is his home, and I have never heard of anything that people can't touch in their own home.

Like nectar after a long drought, only those who have experienced a long drought know the preciousness of something from scratch, and every drop is worth savoring.

In that kind of feeling, I can only trust the horse, and it is too difficult to recall where I am and find myself.

"Hey, you're still there!" The shrewd person occasionally shows up at a shrewd time.

There are nurses on duty at night, and patients who do not need to be accompanied cannot be kept in the room, and they will be evicted room by room at a certain time that Jun Yang thinks is too early.

If you come to visit at this time, you can just say hello involuntarily and leave.

"Yeah." It's not that words are precious, it's that I really can't think of words to deal with nonsense.

"It's been hard work, thanks to you!"

He really said from the bottom of his heart: "It's not hard."

Although it is the same politeness and slobbering, he really likes the virtue of this boy surnamed Liang, especially likes to see his appearance of being called around, obviously busy with his feet on the ground, but not daring to disobey. Even sometimes when he called the nurse's station, he heard that his instructions were lazy and he didn't want to make an extra trip to the hospital, but he would never expose it.

He hoped that this person would be promoted to a nobleman, and that the nobleman would forget about his affairs and never come again.

In this way, except for the doctors and nurses who perform routine checkups, this room is his exclusive time and space.

"Mingxin? Mingxin!"

Every time I come, I just yell in the same way, and the whole room is filled with a stupid smell.

"Hey! Yan Mingxin! Are you awake? Get up!" The man slapped himself, making a piercing voice, "Mingxin, I'm Liang Dongcai, remember? Mingxin!"

can not watch anymore.

Jun Yang got up, picked up the thermos pot on the cabinet, found the stainless steel water cup issued by the hospital, and poured a cup out of boredom.

The boiling water received in the morning is still steaming hot when the cover is removed, which should be related to the fact that no one has touched it at all.

Speaking of which, he didn't eat a grain of rice, didn't touch a drop of water, and didn't leave the room. There seemed to be something wrong with the time. He didn't seem to do anything, and the day was over like this.

As for the body, there is no feeling of hunger at all.

"Doctor! Doctor!" The boy surnamed Liang didn't even sit on his butt, and ran out after seeing the doctor passing by the door.

Answering a phone call and never returning it, asking doctors and nurses for unreasonable things and disappearing from there are all tricks that person used to.

He has been watching all this without saying a word, he has already understood it, and he is too lazy to comment on the good and the bad. Probably there is no filial son before the long-term bed, which is what he said.

But when he thought that this was a prelude, maybe that person would leave soon, his face warmed up unconsciously, and he happily blew on the hot air from the cup.

"Hello, Doctor Wang! Have you finished your work?" With his back to the door, he could hear the extra person smiling, "Our leader asked me to ask you, when is it convenient to make a phone call? People return to Fengtian for recuperation..."

…His eyes were suddenly cold, and he squeezed the cup full of hot water and deformed it—is this idiot speaking human words!

What the hell is that talking about? !

Their leader, if his brain is sick, he should take more medicine!

What turn? !

Didn't you see that this person is still in a coma!

"...There is a nursing home with good conditions in Fengtian. He wants to ask you, if a special plane is sent to pick up Mingxin, can he be transferred to another hospital in his current situation? After going there, it will be convenient for comrades in arms to visit, maybe It’s better to recover Mingxin…”

What a waste, Jun Yang looked at the person on the bed and thought hard in his heart.

How old is he going to live in a nursing home, what's the use of it!

To say it is useful, the greatest use of this human being right now is to lie here obediently and let him see it!

The person on the bed naturally didn't know anything.

His fair face will only become more beautiful under the cool-toned light, and he is as quiet as a legend frozen in an underwater crystal. Humans on the shore should pray to God for him at night when the moonlight is shining on the sea.

"Okay, I'm dialing, just wait a moment—hey, it seems a bit late..."

There is no prayer for the time being, but there is one dogleg!

As soon as he heard the tone of reporting to the Heavenly Court and only waiting for a decision to implement it immediately, it made him feel an unknown fire again!

He really wanted to open the door to kick the noise away, then grabbed the man on the bed by the skirt, dragged him up and slapped him, and asked him, how could Shanhaiguan be sorry for such a large single ward with so many doctors and nurses? He is gone!

If you don't want to stay here, get out!

Let the trash go with those idiots!

He raised his hand murderously, only to realize that almost all the scalding hot water had been spilled on his hand.

The delicate skin of his fingers was not as hard-hearted as he was, and several large and small blisters had already swelled up from crying.

With a little effort, the whole hand trembled uncontrollably without the consent of the brain.

Even if he is angry, it is not completely irrational, and he has not forgotten that these hands are very important to him.

Feeling that the water flow in the washbasin in the ward was too small, he went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, turned the faucet to the maximum, and frantically flushed the scalded area with cold water.

Of course, the blisters will not disappear so easily, and the pain can only be suppressed temporarily, and it takes a long time to soothe the screaming nerves completely.

Along with the pain, what was washed away by a lot of cold water was also his arrogance.

When he returned to the ward, he could already hear the sound of nurses checking and turning off the lights from room to room.

"you……"

He stood listlessly by the bed for a long time, finally, in the midst of unwillingness to let go and anger at ingratitude, he temporarily reached a reconciliation with himself that seemed to have a certain limit, but this limit was not unnegotiable.

"What do you want to hear……"

When he opened his mouth, it was a strange tone that even surprised him.

At night, the empty ward was unusually quiet, and the slight sound of footsteps from the soft-soled nurse's shoes was getting closer.

"I say……"

It is possible that no matter what is said there will be no response, and a lot of patience will have to be put in, and reason will be put aside.

Under the increasingly dimmer light, he was a little surprised at his behavior, and at the same time felt strangely right.

Fearing that he might not be able to hear him, he leaned over to the man's ear and asked calmly, "Did you hear that?"

Of course there was no answer.

He subconsciously held the hand that he had seen lying on his stomach for a long time, and every joint was as beautiful as he imagined.Those surprises, those voices in the back of my mind that have been invincible for years are getting smaller and smaller.

"What do I say, you can wake up."