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Chapter 113

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On the night of Du Shengli's wedding, Li Ming did not attend. This surprised the political commissar who presided over the wedding. After he finished reading the congratulatory speech, his comrades flocked over and clamored around Du Shengli and the others, and they were trying their best to think of "bad ideas" to torment them. Sateng, who had just arrived back, waved his hand to stop everyone's laughter and said, "Let them stand on this wooden bench and worship the world again. But there is a condition that they must touch their lips. Do you agree?"

His idea was immediately approved by everyone. His comrades laughed and helped Du Shengli and Yanran onto a narrow wooden bench, letting them hug them tightly, Sateng shouted in a very good manner: "Worship the world..."

Du Shengli's face was red, and he kept struggling with his comrades. Yanran, wearing a wedding dress, blushed and kissed Du Shengli for a long time under the forced force of his comrades.

Fugui sat in the corner, silently looking at the couple in front of him. Du Shengli was wearing the suit he just bought and looked heroic under the flashing neon lights. Yanran carefully put on makeup, adding a lot of women's charm. They were surrounded by their comrades, dealing with their strange "bad ideas", and their red faces were filled with happy smiles.

Fugui suddenly felt that he was wrong. From the moment they looked at each other, he could feel their love for each other. Because when he really felt happy from the bottom of his heart, the smile on his face was the brightest in the world. How can others judge whether someone is happy by their appearance?

He looked at the intoxicating smile on their faces and deeply blessed his comrades in his heart!

The political commissar and the captain came in and asked, "Where is Dawn? Why didn't you participate?"

Fugui stood up and saluted: "Report, he might have something to do. He just took over the new squadron, and there should be a lot of things." Fugui didn't dare to tell the truth, he was afraid of causing trouble to Liming.

The political commissar looked at Fugui suspiciously: "What's the matter? I always have to attend the wedding of my comrades?"

Fugui didn't know how to answer, but the laughter of his comrades over there covered the sound here: Du Shengli and his comrades stood in a row and stretched out a hand, allowing Yanran, who was blindfolded, to find Du Shengli by touching his hands among his comrades, but Yanran pulled out Yang Aiguo, who was blushing, which made everyone laugh.

The captain showed a rare smile on his serious face and discussed with the political commissar: "Today is a happy day, let them have a more lively time."

The political commissar looked at the watch and nodded and said, "Okay, I have the same meaning." After that, he looked at his comrades and the captain and smiled, "Are we two the most unpopular people tonight?"

The captain smiled helplessly and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

The political commissar patted Fugui's shoulder and said, "You are having fun, so we won't bother you anymore, but you will definitely rest at 10 o'clock."

Fugui sent them out of the conference room, but he did not go back because he saw the lights on the office in Dawn in the front building.

When he climbed up the training stairs and before he entered the door, he heard the roar of Liming. He paused for a moment before knocking on the door. Liming's roar came from inside: "Who? Get in."

Fugui opened the door and saw two soldiers standing restrainedly in front of Liming, and did not dare to show up. Liming saw Fugui and let Fugui sit on the sofa. His gloomy face eased a little, staring at the two soldiers and said, "Don't pretend to be so wronged. I told you that in the special forces, especially for me, I never admit the weak. You are also young people. Why don't you dare to fight back if you are beaten by others? What about your man's blood? "

The two soldiers stood straight, one of them looked at Liming's face and said calmly: "We are afraid of violating discipline. When we study the military discipline of the special forces, one of them is that we cannot fight."

Liming brought Fugui a glass of water, turned his head and asked him, "What's your name?"

The soldier glanced at Liming and replied: "Report: Cheng Chun."

Li Ming said angrily: "Chengchun? I ask you: Are you a member of the special forces team now? Who admits that you are a special forces team? Tell you that to become a real special forces team, you must go through a year of training and assessment until all military assessments are qualified. That is the real special forces team. Just like you are now, you are far away from the special forces team members."

Cheng Chun's face turned red by his scolding, and he stood there with his head down without saying a word.

Li Ming stared at them coldly and said, "If you want me to say you are cowards and you dare not fight back if you are beaten. Tell you that human dignity is priceless. If someone despises your dignity, the best way is to beat your iron fist hard on the other party's face. I remember when I first came to the special forces team, who dared..."

Fugui didn't want to speak at first, but he was so distorted that he stood up and interrupted him, "Liaoming, is there anyone who teaches people like you?"

Li Ming was stunned for a moment, covered up his smile, waved to Chengchun and the others and said, "Okay, go back, don't complain about the fight in the future. You have good skills and have the ability to beat others and let others sue you."

Chengchun and the others were as if they were granted amnesty, and they hurried out with their heads down.

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Fugui drank tea and put the teacup in his palm and rotated it. He looked at Liming and said, "Liming, you are the major squadron leader now. You should calm down your temper in the past. If you keep going like this, how will your team members think of you?"

Li Ming sat beside Fugui and said, "What does not matter? What is important is that they must retain the courage on them. Look back and see, our comrades, those who strictly abide by military discipline, have entered the Tiger Team? For example, the military quality of your team members cannot be said to be low, but why can't they join the Tiger Team? Look at the Tiger Team members, which team has not been punished?"

Fugui was speechless. After thinking about it, he was really what he said: among the four tiger teams, Liming, Yang Aiguo, Liang Zhichao, and Wei Xiaolong, they were really the ones who were punished the most among their comrades.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Liming smiled proudly and said, "I'm right? Actually, I didn't encourage them to fight and violate military discipline. But people's thoughts cannot be imprisoned by regulations, right? Only when people's thoughts are not imprisoned can their thinking be active, they will have creativity and courage when doing things. As long as they don't make big mistakes, what are those trivial matters?"

Fugui held the teacup and chewed his words. Although he felt that he was almost nonsense, he could not find any words to refute him after he made the argument.

Liming took out a cigarette and handed it to Fugui, pointed to the back of the yelling sounds coming and said, "They are still making trouble?"

Fugui lit a cigarette and looked at him with a blame, saying, "I'm just about to say this, what's wrong with you today? No matter what, it's a comrade-in-arms. You should attend today's wedding. All comrades who have good relationships on weekdays have arrived, but you are missing, which makes Victory disappointed."

Liming said disapprovingly: "What's this? There's something more fun." After that, he stood up and took a notebook from the table and handed it to Fugui, and smiled badly: "Look at the training arrangements tonight. We will start training at twelve o'clock. Du Shengli wants to hug his wife and sleep? There's no way."

Fugui took the notebook and glanced at it. It was indeed the evening training arrangement, and it was Du Shengli who supervised the training!

Fugui threw the notebook on the table and looked at Dawn excitedly: "What did you arrange? Today is their wedding night. Don't you think you've done a little too much?"

Liming pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and nodded and said, "I think it's past now, but this is a military order and cannot be changed casually."

Fugui was so angry that he paced back and forth in the room, pointing at him and really didn't know what to say, and finally squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "You are such a bastard!"

Li Ming smiled and said, "You are just scolding me like that. Who dares to ask others? But it doesn't matter. I forgive you for your lack of education."

Fugui stood in front of the window, looking at the neon lights flashing on the windows in the back building, and the cheers of his comrades kept coming. He sighed and pointed to the opposite side and said, "Do you know? We were wrong from the beginning. How can we judge other people's happiness based on our appearance? When attending their wedding today, I really felt that I was wrong, because I could feel their happiness from their smiles - a kind of happiness from the heart. Yanran's smile told everyone that she is the happiest person in the world and the most beautiful bride in the eyes of the groom."

He looked at Liming's face and said, "Can you go and apologize to them?" He regretted it when he said it, because he had never seen Liming apologize to anyone for so many years. If he was wrong, he would rather live in the wild with his backpack on his backpack.

Sure enough, Liming shook his head: "I would like to give him my vacation, and let them go back for vacation, and I will be on duty."

Fugui thought for a while and said, "That's not the case. After all, you haven't visited relatives for four years. Let's do this. When I have the chance, I'll explain to him. You'd better go home. Besides, you can go and see if there is any news about Xiao Xu."

When talking about Xiao Xu, the muscles on Liming's face twitched for a moment. He didn't say anything, but just looked at the night outside the window blankly.

Fugui suddenly felt a little regretful. He shouldn't mention Xiao Xu's words in front of Liming. Since Xu was admitted to Military Medical University, Liming has never had any news about her. Although his comrades secretly felt sorry for them, no one mentioned this matter in front of Liming. They were unwilling to see the sunshine of Liming suddenly felt sad.

Standing there like a stone sculpture at dawn, looking out the window with a wooden expression.

After a long time, Li Ming sighed and said, "Don't mention her again in the future, I suddenly feel that I am not worthy of her."

Fugui didn't expect that he would say such words, who had always been confident, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Why do you think so?"

Li Ming turned around and smiled bitterly, "Isn't it? What can soldiers give their lovers? Missing? Waiting? Or is it forever worrying about them when performing tasks? Some experiences in life are beautiful, but experience is experience, and experience is beauty. If you persist in pursuing a result, it will not only hurt you, but also the one you love deeply."

Liming continued to say quietly: "Inappropriate love should not begin, otherwise it is debt, a lifelong love debt. So Ye Zi should have her own happy life!"

Fugui tasted his words and felt that it made sense. Just like he and the swallow are always separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, what he can give to the swallow is always a kind of longing and endless concern. True love is not a request, but a willingness to give to the loved ones.
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