Pointing to 12 o'clock, ye Zhifan, who smoked half a pack of cigarettes, single handed put out the cigarette butts in the glass ashtray. His eyes fell on the mobile phone on the coffee table, and his hand took up the mobile phone.

He is not the only one who wants to solve Ye Jian's problem. There is another person who has a real feud with Ye Jian's family, Eric Yaozu.

The night is flowing, the neon lights on the street are shining brightly, shining on the tired faces and hurried steps of those returning at night. Some people stagger out of the bar, shake and drink all the way, and sketch a corner of urban life with their behaviors.

At this time, Ye Jian had already fallen asleep. She didn't sleep very deeply. Her brow was wrinkled from time to time, showing sadness. A drop of tears slowly flowed out from the corner of her eyes and disappeared as she turned over.

When the sky was just a little blue and white, Xia Jinyuan drove out of the hotel in a car, behind which sat Ye Jian and principal Chen.

"You two, toss and turn." Headmaster Chen watched helplessly as he came to block his door in the early morning. He was afraid that he would go back by car alone. He criticized him, but he sighed happily: "you send me back, and you have to come back tomorrow. Finally, you should have a good rest for a few days."

"We are young and not tired," she said with a smile. "You are really tired in this period of time. Again, I'd like to go home and have a look. Don't drive me out of the car. "

"Uncle Chen, she wanted to go home for a long time. When she goes to school, I'm afraid she won't come back once a year or two. Maybe it's four years before I get back Xia Jinyuan got through the letter so that President Chen could have a score in his mind.

All of them are soldiers. As soon as President Chen heard about it, he knew that there was something right.

Even his face was gathering, he immediately said to Ye Jian: "don't worry about home, you are a training to put your heart out. The army has arranged for my future affairs. I will stay in the team most of the time. I can only go home every three to five days. "

Since the 99 National Day ceremony, China has become the focus of attention in the world, and the weapons needed from the south to the north are also being secretly transported.

As a transit station, the troops in Fujun town entered the special level alert as early as January this year. President Chen, who has been serving in the army, also has his choice after returning.

Of course, it will be much easier.

Ye Jian didn't know what the army had arranged. Hearing this, she felt relieved. "It's better for you to come to the army. Liu Tuan and Yan commissar are there, and there are many recruits. Uncle Chen is afraid that you won't have much leisure in the future."

She said with a smile all the way. There seemed to be no sadness between her eyebrows.

From the rear-view mirror, she saw Xia Jinyuan quickly, but also bent her thin lips. The little fox knew how to turn sadness into strength and thoughts into eternity. He always remembered the sound and appearance of the old uncle in his heart, and cared about the relatives she wanted to care about in action.

Such a fox, very good!

Special soldiers are also human beings. They also have seven emotions and six desires. The difference is that they need to control their emotional changes. You can be sad, but always remember that you still have a gun in your hand! You can laugh, but always remember that you are a special soldier who can't show his emotions.

Ye Jian has laugh and sorrow, but she has learned to control it. In this way, it's really good and reassuring.

Back in the village, it was just over 10 o'clock. Xia Jinyuan just sent President Ye Jian and Chen to the entrance of the village. He drove to the troops in the mountains.

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