Zerg's favorite protagonist

The Song family, nine o'clock in the morning.The sky was gloomy, and it seemed that it would snow at any moment.

Satin looked at the documents on the cabinet again, the family consent letter that agreed to go to the black region that had been read countless times.

If he had gotten this opportunity half a year ago, he would have been overjoyed. He picked up the documents and immediately went to the Military Affairs Department to go through the formalities of being transferred to Interstellar.

But now, alas, the time has come.

He was still wearing fluffy pajamas, rolled softly on the bed, rolled to the end of the bed, with his head upside down, looking at the document paper.

He never thought that he would receive such an important gift, especially from the hero.It wasn't excitement or gratitude, and it wasn't even something he could repay with any "return."

In this thin page of documents, the trust and gifts given by the hero have far exceeded everything he can bear.

For many days, he stayed at home thinking about what he was capable of and what he deserved to be treated like this by the hero, and he didn't even know how to repay him at all.

Yes, return.

In his dictionary, if you want to get something, you must pay something first.Throughout his life, it has always been like this.

For example, he wants the right to command the military, so he must be the strongest; he wants marriage and work to coexist, so his family must pay something; he wants to occupy his hero, so he also restrains himself to be The best female queen (of course, now it's a mess).

What the hero has done to him, he no longer knows what to do in order to repay.

It seems that he can only suspend his job indefinitely, and serve the hero with peace of mind, until one day, he feels that the reward is almost enough, and then he can return to his original position with peace of mind.

At that time, maybe 20 years later.Satin calculated in his mind and came up with the answer.

With a final sigh, he turned over and buried himself face down tightly in the quilt.

The room was dark and gloomy, and the thin paper was covered with gloom, as if there were countless sorrows and grievances for many days.

The terminal on the bedside table buzzed. I held it down with one hand, then passed it to my ear lazily, and said, "Hello?".

Immediately afterwards, Satin sprang up from the bed, jumped to the ground, and said in an urgent and fast tone, "Ping, okay, what extraterrestrial are you going to? You still need to be transferred?!"

What was said on the other side of the terminal, Satin was so anxious to look for slippers, but finally couldn't find them, he simply pushed the door and walked barefoot to the entrance, scaring the little assistant almost to shout out.

"The adjutant wants to fire me, why don't you stay calm!"

Satin glared at the little assistant, who quickly covered his mouth tightly, shook his head to indicate that he was a dead bug who couldn't speak at all, then Satin turned his face away, put on his clothes hastily, held the terminal in another hand, and said : "I'll talk about it when I get there."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the snow.

Military headquarters, dormitory for adjutants of the Fourth Army.

"You mean, your hero is engaged to Bie Chong?" Sadin frowned, hung his coat on the rack, and asked in confusion, "That will happen sooner or later. What does it have to do with your going to the interstellar world?"

Ping hung upside down from the upper bunk bed, he swayed with his arms around him, and said with a nonchalant attitude: "Out of sight, out of mind!"

Satin frowned and said: "He just married the female monarch, not divorced you. How did you make it the same as getting divorced and homeless, and you can only go to the interstellar world to die alone?"

Glaring him a flat look, he flipped off the bed, landed firmly on the ground, shook his head and said: "A female monarch like you, who comes from a family and is favored by the male master, will not understand the feelings of us poor female servants. !"

The tone was self-deprecating, but Satin saw a trace of sadness in his eyes, frowned and said, "Will your hero agree?" He remembered that Sheng An valued Ping a lot?

Ping sat cross-legged on the bed, without any rules, and said carelessly: "He, it was agreed before that he must be the first to tell me if he wants to go on a blind date or get married, and now he has completely forgotten about both. Tell me, I have no choice but to tell me first." 'By the way' forget about him, that's only fair, isn't it?"

Realizing that Ping was deliberately covering up, Satin didn't bother anymore. If Ping just wanted to study elsewhere, he might be able to persuade him. Come on, it's not easy to get involved in the feelings of the younger generation.

"You have to go to Interstellar? Change to another place, northwest or southeast?" Satin tried to save it in the end.

"It's not necessary," Ping shrugged, and said with a smile, "It's just that Interstellar can't see their marriage news."

Satin sighed and asked again: "Have you considered it clearly?"

After receiving Ping's affirmative answer, Satin unscrewed the door of his office, took out a seal from the sealed and locked cabinet, and stamped it with a blood-red stamp on the column of the immediate superior, and pushed it to the front of the plane with his last hand, saying in a low voice :"alright."

The job transfer application was not picked up for a long time, and Satin looked up in doubt, but saw that Ping's expression was very complicated, as if he had directly penetrated the application and saw something else.

"Ping," Satin reminded, then pushed the file with his hand, and said softly, "Okay."

"Ah!" Ping came to his senses, slapped himself on the forehead, and said with a smile, "Look at me, I didn't sleep well last night, and now I'm in a daze, haha."

Satin ignored his words, put on his coat, pushed the door open and went into the corridor.

After walking about ten meters, Ping chased up from behind, put his arm on Satin's shoulder, and said, "Sir, once I leave, you won't miss me?"

He moved his head forward, and was about to ask if he would like to invite me to a meal, but was elbowed by Satin. He was taken aback, and Satin walked away again.

"Hey, why are you so unfeeling? At any rate, our relationship for several years is not so weak..." Ping's words stopped, and it wasn't until Satin turned around that Ping realized that Satin's hand had been inserted all the time. In his pocket, his back was straightened, and he looked a bit bleak.

"If you've gone to Interstellar, then do it well." Sardin's tone was flat, as if he had no emotion at all.But Ping knew that in the past few years when Sardin was in office, Sardin would always personally send him out of the gate for every subordinate who resigned and transferred, just like a stern and kind officer expected by all military females.

Sir, we were never friends.

Knowing that he treats himself as a friend, he calmed down a bit, stepped forward and gave Satin a huge hug, and said with a smile: "I will still come back, Satin, you don't think we will never see each other again Bar?"

Satin, who was being hugged, was stiff all over, but the hand that wanted to push away froze in mid-air, and slowly fell on Ping's back. Thinking of the decision made by his family, he said slowly: "It's roughly the same."

Ping snorted, subconsciously let go of Satin, and said in surprise: "Didn't Mr. Song sign your agreement? There are many females in the army who have heard that if you are the leader of the black field, they will be transferred. If you don't accept it, then I will Now I have to inform them quickly... Oops! Commander, why did you throw me again!"

Let him waste his feelings in vain!

Ignoring the exaggerated and howling Ping on the ground, Satin patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, turned and left calmly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Ping put his hands behind his head and lay quietly on the ground. He looked at the roof for a long time.

It was as if nothing could take his mind off of it.

It can only be as if.

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"I'm not a direct relative, so it doesn't matter if I sign directly?" Satin frowned and asked the little police officer opposite.

In the afternoon, just as Satin returned home, he was called away by a call from the police station.

It turned out that the court's verdict on the Teng family finally came down, so the police station asked the relatives of the Song family to come and sign the notice of closing the case, in order to facilitate their relatives to check the files in the future.As a result, Alan and Song Bai couldn't be found here in the scriptures, and in the end according to the column of family members, Sardin was found.

"Hey, take care of your cub, don't let him fall to the ground," the little police officer shouted at the colleague who took the child, and when he heard Satin speak, he immediately turned back and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the lord can replace the male." To deal with some trivial matters."

Satin quickly signed with his hand, without raising his head, Nahan said, "When will it be possible? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is the latest document. It was newly issued three days ago... Please wait for me and answer the phone," the little policeman confirmed the notice in his hand, while listening to the terminal's speech, and finally turned to Sardin in surprise , and told him that the director asked him to come over.

Satin felt strange, the director, that guy, he wanted to ask him for something, but he didn't show it on the face, signed the other documents, and went straight away.

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About sub-cp: twists and turns are necessary, otherwise it is impossible to he in the current state