Chen Jingdong still thought about the problem simply.

After not seeing each other for many years, Fang Wei has become a complete stranger.Only the name is familiar.

"Dongzi, right? Oh, you look so tall. Don't mind if I can't talk. I just remember that when I left City A, you..." The man thought for a while, not sure: "11 years old? Just as tall as Fang Kun?"

Filled with anxiety, Chen Jingdong had no intention of being polite but had no choice but to pretend: "No, it's been so many years. Brother Fang, let's find a place to sit down and chat. It's not a problem to stand at the school gate and talk."

"Don't talk anymore, there are still a lot of things at home. It's not that this kid is not worried." Fang Wei was a little jealous of Chen Jingdong's appearance: "During the rebellious period, the adults didn't listen to what he said. I just came to pick him up. The schools on the side have already greeted me, and I can continue studying when I get back, without any delay.”

Chen Jingdong was in a hurry: "Fang Kun's current school is one of the best schools in the entire city A. It's a pity to transfer now. He can already catch up with the progress of the class. The teacher told me that Fang Kun is smart, so continue to study." , it’s not a problem to get into a good university.”

"Hey," Fang Weiwei grinned, shaking his head and grinning, "I know what my son is. To be honest, Dongzi, I heard from Fang Li that we are all very grateful to you for doing so much for Fang Kun. I was in junior high school. I was dissuaded before I finished reading, and I was not interested at all. Until last year, half a year ago, I heard that Fang Li was on the phone. This kid is exactly the same as I was back then. He doesn’t like studying, and he gets sleepy when he reads. Let’s not talk about it. Even if Fang Kun has improved now, the teaching force in City R is also good, as long as he is willing to learn, he will be just as successful. Dongzi, stop talking, my son, can I still harm him?"

"Dad, I don't want to go back." Fang Kun bit his lower lip, his eyes were red and he tried to hold back his tears: "I'm fine with Uncle Chen."

"It's nothing but trouble for others!" Fang Wei scolded his son: "What do you know?! Uncle Chen is in the army, busy with work, and still takes care of you. Why are you so ignorant?"

"No trouble." Chen Jingdong said dryly with a cheeky face, "Fang Kun is very sensible."

"Dongzi, you don't know that you are not married and have no children. This kid is really worrying." Fang Wei took out the cigarette case and handed one to Chen Jingdong, without thinking about the fact that there are children around him who don't smoke: "Go up When I was in elementary school, I was quite obedient, but when I arrived in junior high school, it seemed like a different person. Their homeroom teacher sued me every three days, playing truant, fighting, dating, writing a self-criticism like eating, and being thrown home by the teacher to reflect. I This hair is about to fall out. I beat and scolded and scolded, but I can't support the wall, this child is hopeless!"

"I'm not." Fang Kun whispered, staring straight at Chen Jingdong, like a homeless little stray dog.

"Stubborn." Fang Wei sighed: "It's all right, I've already bought the return ticket at [-]pm. Fang Kun, goodbye to you, Uncle Chen, thank you for helping you so much."

The navy blue school uniform of Zhenxing Middle School is still on.Fang Kun is thin, and his clothes are a bit empty, which makes him look thinner.

"No matter how urgent you are, stay for one night before leaving." The more anxious Chen Jingdong became, the more stupid his mouth became, and his mind went blank: "Fang Kun still has a lot of study materials, clothes, etc., and it will take time to tidy them up."

"We have them at home." Fang Wei didn't know what to think, and he was determined to leave immediately: "There is no shortage of food and clothing for him. As for study materials, our school over there has its own set, and we bought them for him. .”

Three people stood on the sidewalk next to the school gate. The students had all left after school, and cars occasionally drove by on the road.

"Thank you, Second Uncle." Unexpectedly, Fang Kun bowed deeply. From Chen Jingdong's perspective, he could only see the hair on the top of the boy's head: "Thank you for helping me during this time."

The sadness in his heart was overwhelming, Chen Jingdong couldn't say anything, and forced a smile: "It's like going back to study hard, and helping the family after finishing homework, after all, my brother is still young."

Fang Kun stood up, his lowered head couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see the young man biting his lower lip vigorously, still trembling uncontrollably.

Chen Jingdong just watched helplessly, watching Fang Kun being dragged by Fang Wei, and walking away with three steps.

The depression and powerlessness in his heart almost suffocated him to death.But he can't do anything.

——My son, can I still harm him?

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After Fang Kun left like this, Chen Jingdong slacked off following his clockwork life.

At Zhenxing Middle School, on the second day after Fang Kun left, Teacher Huang called Chen Jingdong anxiously. Only then did Chen Jingdong remember that he was depressed because of his preoccupation, and he still had a lot of problems to deal with.

Fang Kun didn't have a registered permanent residence in City A, so he was originally a borrower.When Chen Jingdong went to school, there was a strange accident, maybe he also had some dark thoughts, he only said that Fang Kun's family had an urgent matter, so he had to suspend school first.

Teacher Huang's face was full of regret, whether it was true or not, it gave Chen Jingdong some comfort in his sad heart——

Fang Kun didn't mean that the mud in Fang Wei's mouth couldn't stick to the wall. His teacher saw his progress and felt as sad about his departure as he was himself.Maybe thinking about it this way can make you feel better.

When Fang Kun's make-up exam results came out, Teacher Huang asked Chen Jingdong to take them back.

With a full score of 84, I got 88 points in the Chinese test and [-] points in the math test.

Out of a psychology that he couldn't understand, Chen Jingdong first took a picture with his mobile phone, and then stuffed the two papers into Fang Kun's original room along the crack of the door without even opening the door.

Life is still as usual, but Chen Jingdong doesn't know where to go after work every day.

Going home and being annoyed by the empty room, and not in the mood to go out and drink.

As for Chen's mother, he didn't want to go back once he went back.

Mother Chen sighed. While pitying Fang Kun, she said that Fang Wei is a father after all, and his palms and backs are full of flesh, so he should not treat Xiao Kun badly.

Chen Jingxi was even more heartless, looking at his brother's depressed mood and making jokes—you know that Fang Kun is reluctant to go back, and those who don't know think you are broken in love.

He went to Chen Weiguo's side twice, and the father and son couldn't talk together when they sat down. Both of them were reticent, and the room was as quiet as a cemetery.

Xiao Zhou dragged him to play, and for some reason, the sport that had made him feel good, now became uninterested, and he said he had something to do after half the game, and left.

Two days later, Chen Jingdong simply locked Fang Kun's room.I don't want to go in, I'm afraid I'll make something ridiculous.

The room was filled with the familiar atmosphere of the teenager.His clothes, his books, the gifts he received.

If there is one thing that can be called gratifying, Fang Kun took his old mobile phone away.It's just that I don't know how many days the number in city A can be reserved, and whether it will be unavailable one day in the future and become an empty number.

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In mid-March, several "distinguished guests" came to the logistics department of the turbulent military region.

Captain Zhao Quan of the Flying Eagle Special Brigade, Political Commissar Xu Yongliang, and Political Commissar Lu Ganning of the XXXX Field Force of the Northwest Military Region all rushed to the Logistics Department of the Military Region in City A.

Chen Jingdong was a little dazed, more because something dormant and dormant awakened in his heart, with fear and excitement.

"Captain Zhao and Political Commissar Xu wandered around the various military regions looking for good seedlings. I was just about to come over for a meeting, so I came over together and stopped by to see you." Lu Ganning cheerfully shaved off his gray sideburns neatly, full of energy. It can't be said that there are already more than half a hundred old people.

"Political Commissar Lu." Chen Jingdong was so ashamed that he didn't know what to say. The man with a straight waist was stunned at the moment, like a child who made a mistake.

"Why did our Dadong brother turn into a big girl?" Political Commissar Xu smiled heartily, and patted the man's shoulder with his rough big hand: "Okay, young man, this is going to be in the logistics department, and he looks lucky."

"No, no, political commissar Xu, you are making fun of me again." Chen Jingdong was a bit stiff and couldn't let go.

These three people used to be comrades-in-arms and leaders that he knew so well that he couldn't be more familiar with them. Now, after more than a year, they stand together again, and he is half shorter psychologically.

Tears filled my eyes and I was ashamed.

Zhao Quan still looked like he didn't talk much, but the look in his eyes was so familiar to Chen Jingdong, and he had never been unfamiliar with it.

"Captain Zhao." Chen Jingdong only yelled, his throat felt as if it was clogged with cotton, and he was indescribably uncomfortable.

Zhao Quan waved his hand: "Is your leg healed?"

"Okay." Chen Jingdong kicked his legs, exhaled and smiled: "There are no sequelae, and he recovered very well."

Zhao Quan nodded: "That's good."

The leaders of the logistics department were alarmed. Chen Jingdong and the director looked at the three legendary figures in the army, and they were talking about getting together at night. The brothers sat down and had a good drink.

In some respects, Zhao Quan is very similar to Chen Jingdong, for example, he can't speak in a narrow way.

Before he could say "no need, there's something else to do", he was secretly poked and kicked by Xu Yongliang.

"Don't be too polite, we are going on a private server visit, and Director Li has taken it. No, I will stay in City A for one night today, and my wife has given me a mission to complete. This woman is troublesome. Another day , next time the brothers go to our Northwest, let’s sit down and eat the leg of lamb and drink Laojiao, and I’ll be the host.”

Chen Jingdong and the others are from the East China Military Region, and they don't have much friendship or contact with the Northwest Military Region.To be honest, Zhao Quan and Xu Yongliang are quite guilty of doing this job——

Prepare your own shovel to dig the foot of the wall everywhere, and take away all the top soldiers trained by others.No leader will be happy to put it on any leader.

With the steps, Director Li went down the donkey along the slope, and said with a smile that next time, next time, next time, next time, and so on.

It wasn't until he changed into casual clothes and went out with the three of them that Chen Jingdong knew that it was true that he only stayed in City A for one night, but this dinner was a certainty before he came out of Feiying this time.

"Before your Zhao team took the position of the captain of Feiying, the best brothers in the first action squadron were in City A." Xu Yongliang has a more mature personality and is an "old man" who has been in Feiying for many years. ", clear about these things: "No, you should know. I mean, although you haven't seen it, there is a tactical demonstration video in the team, and the version still in use is taken by their Iron Triangle. Zhao Quan, Yuan Yang, Ni Qun."

It was almost thunderous.

Chen Jingdong didn't know what to say: "Really? I really don't know."

"As far as your Zhao team is concerned, the three sticks can't beat a fart, what can he tell you?" Lu Ganning also followed suit: "Why do you have comrades in arms? I also have soldiers here. Xie Yongzhen, Xu Yan. Even Yuan Yang , also pried it away from us, okay?"

Dinner was arranged at Mantangchun Restaurant not far from the Municipal Bureau.

Chen Jingdong was so eye-opening, he just felt that time was turning back in a trance, and he was back to the age of a recruit in his early twenties, looking at the men at the banquet, he only had admiration and admiration.

Even though those men are all in their 30s, they seem to be lost in the crowd, and their brows no longer have the sternness and courage of being a soldier, but the pride that will never be honed is engraved in their bones.

Yuan Yang's calm and powerful aura, Ni Qun's mutilated arm, Xie Yongzhen's easy talking and laughing, Xu Yan's calm and self-confidence.That is their medal. It is a medal earned by standing on the front line of defending the country without fear of life and death. It has nothing to do with anything else.

Since he was transferred back to the logistics department, Chen Jingdong never thought about it.The past made him restless.All kinds of things in the past, such as dying yesterday.

He doesn't know if he has all kinds of things in the future, such as today's life.

In the confusion, only the present is left.

And the original Fang Kun was his present, and the present is gone.

The author has something to say:

Xiaokun and Jingdong will be separated for a period of time, which is more sour... The recent chapters are quite real, so real that it is depressing.Mushroom lovers, please hold back, it will be fine in the past...

I am not a stepmother X3.Important things are said three times.

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