Maybe Xu Sanduo felt the rays of swords splashing, and not long after, he finally stood up with self-knowledge and said, "Then Brother Chengcai, you have a good rest. I'll leave first and come to see you later."

"Well! You can go back and rest too, let's talk again if you have time."

He watched Xu Sanduo leave the ward. Bu Fan leaned quietly against the pillow alone, but his eyes were looking at the sky outside the window.

Thoughts floated into the distance. At this time, he was telepathically summoning the nurse lady, and he was almost leaking...

The two flying wings of the phoenix without colorful phoenixes are in harmony with each other.

But the young lady seemed to be wearing an isolation suit, and no matter how she shouted in her heart, she would be delayed.

He was really helpless, Bu Fan had to get out of bed by himself and walked towards the toilet with an infusion bottle in one hand.

I secretly wondered if I should take this opportunity to have a few in-depth exchanges with the young lady, otherwise without the friction of this body, the spark of the soul would never be emitted.

But Bu Fan didn't think about it. He had a cold and hunger, excessive fatigue, and fainting due to fatigue, and some skin trauma. He couldn't even get a minor injury here. If it weren't for the sake of Yuan Lang and Gao Cheng, he, the only person who was on the hospital blacklist, wanted to be hospitalized?

Just like the cabbage he wanted to take to the hospital, the male doctor did not get a second injury to his wound when he was treating him. He didn't hang him with liquid and carried it back to the dormitory directly was considered a great favor. If he didn't go back to find an empty place to burn incense, he wanted special care. It was so beautiful that he didn't want to...

......

When Bu Fan came back from going to the toilet, he felt that he had done it himself just now. Although he could have enough food and clothing, he was still a little tired. Not only was he physically exhausted, but his heart was the same.

Bu Fan felt his body empty. After returning to the room, he lay on the bed again and looked at the sky outside the window.

No one disturbed Bu Fan anymore, and kept muttering in his ears, Bu Fan's heart floated to the distance again.

Xu Jiubu Fan sighed, "Fortunately, Wu Liuyi is fine."

In fact, Wu Liuyi's leg was injured at that time. Bu Fan's first reaction was indeed worried, but later he considered whether Wu Liuyi's leg would become a burden to drag him forward.

It is not that Bu Fan is selfish, but that he subconsciously makes the most rational judgment under such circumstances.

OK! In fact, Bu Fan also had a hint of selfishness. After all, in adversity, people would subconsciously consider themselves. After all, the old saying goes, "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will be destroyed."

Bu Fan admitted that he had used his skills behind him to make a little cleverness at that time. He deliberately strengthened his anger and deliberately abstained from Wu Liuyi.

Because he knew that Wu Liuyi would not let him sacrifice himself, nor would he choose to drag him and Xu Sanduo down.

If he did this, he would regret it for the rest of his life;

If he did this, he would not call Wu Liuyi;

If he did this, he would not be the Wu Liuyi who cried like a child when he learned that Shi Jin was restored; if he did this, he would not be the Wu Liuyi who did not accept it at first and later accepted Xu Sanduo.

As Bu Fan thought, when Bu Fan did what he thought, everything would proceed as he expected.

Wu Liuyi's choice, Xu Sanduo's choice... Even if other people's reaction after knowing the incident and how to deal with it, he had already written the script in his mind...

A script that is more perfect than a novel...

This may be what I often say, the most difficult thing to figure out is the human heart!

Thinking of this, Bu Fan turned his head slightly, letting his handsome face bathe in the sun, and it was a bit sacred. He smiled faintly, his smile was still warm, and the two dimples were sweet...

But without knowing everything, Bu Fan's eyes were dark...

"sorry..."

......

In the morning, Bu Fan finished the glucose injection and wanted to refill another bottle, but was ruthlessly refused to leave. He had just returned to the ward after lunch in the hospital cafeteria. A director came over and threatened Bu Fan to leave.

Bu Fan was rogue, surrendered to the director and followed the two guards with swords, and could only nod in honesty and nodded in agreement.

A phone call from Lao Li Xu Sanduo to help move things. Before he was discharged from the hospital, Bu Fan and Xu Sanduo visited the next room and looked at Wu Liuyi. Although he had to take care of Wu Liuyi's leg injury for a while, it would not hinder his future military career.

Seeing this situation, Bu Fan's guilt was removed, at least this ending would allow him to continue to stay in the military camp and not recover early.

This time, Yuan Lang gave them a whole day to pack their luggage and say goodbye to their comrades. Bu Fan returned to Lao Qi Company in the afternoon. Looking at the empty huge place, he shook his head, put down his luggage, picked up the broom and started cleaning up and down.

After cleaning this time, Bu Fan didn't know if he had a chance to return here. At that time, he chose to stay and wait for him, but now he is leaving...

Bu Fan thought that the last soldier left, which meant that the entire Seventh Company had completely retreated behind the scenes and entered history. He wanted to make the Seventh Company leave more decent.

Sweep from top to bottom, from inside to outside, Bu Fan cleaned very seriously. It was not until dark that Bu Fan stopped wearing sweat.

After eating something casually, Bu Fan took it in the dormitory for a while, picked up the guitar next to him, walked to the playground, sat under the flagpole, and listened to the rustling sound of the red flag whirling as the breeze blew, Bu Fan held the strings with his fingers and gently bounced it.

When I face your body waving in the wind, I say take care of it again and again

When I leaned against your tall body, I thought about the past and the past.

When I embarked on the journey of parting, I finally kept calling

As your shadow goes further and further, my heart is in a mess

Thousands of words have not been too late to say, my tears have already flooded

From then on, I became fascinated by your colors!

How many times have I watched it there, the parting scene will always be repeated

You almost waved your hands, when will the wanderer return to you

......

Bu Fan spent the night with the Lianqi of the Steel Seventh Company back on his back. The next day, he carried his luggage and solemnly saluted Lianqi, and then stepped out of the door without any hesitation.

When they arrived at the designated location, Yuan Lang took them on a helicopter and arrived at the legendary A-Basketball Base.

Walking on the avenue, Bu Fan clearly felt the look of other people passing by. Maybe because they were curious that there were two ordinary non-commissioned officers here, or maybe they were strange that there were people who looked as ugly as Xu Sanduo, or there were people who were as beautiful as Bu Fan in the world.

Bu Fan's appearance is really rare in the military camp. Those who pursue it immediately added Bu Fan's name to their hearts and included him in the sequence of picking up soap.

Yuan Lang brought the two of them to a dormitory building, and the two soldiers at the door immediately saluted him.

Yuan Lang held his hat and looked at Xu Sanduo and Chengcai: "Here, I live opposite your temporary dormitory. I hope you will move over soon."

Xu Sanduo said nothing, but Bu Fan answered politely.

Yuan Lang looked at Chengcai's official smile with a bit of joke in his eyes, and he smiled low in his heart. He wanted to see if this "gun king" who seemed to be in trouble in a few days can still maintain this smile until the end.

There were all kinds of drama in my heart, but no matter how he said he did. Yuan Lang untied the cliché, and seemed to be less rigorous as a soldier, more free and lazy. He squinted his eyes and turned to shout at the building: "Qi Huan!"

Then a expressionless captain officer took the book down the stairs and saluted Yuan Lang.

"Are the pumpkins that need to be cleaned up?"

"Report! Forty-two are full of forty."

"The last two were taken away, I got the deal."

"There's no place to put it!"

"Just find a piece of land and stuff it in, and you will only have two non-commissioned officers."

The dialogue was full of casual and disrespectful attitudes. It was completely ignored. Bu Fan looked at all this expressionlessly. At this time, he thought of a word "hehe" to give them, "Look at me, I won't stuff the red-hot gun barrel into your fart, and treat you hemorrhoids..."

While Yuan Lang was talking, the light of his eyes kept paying attention to Bu Fan and the others.

The two of them had no response to the conversation just now.

Xu Sanduo had no one to lose his personality, he knew.

But that Chengcai...the standard smile like a textbook made him care a little bit. The more he read, the more curious he became. He wanted to break this mask, and wanted to see this man's embarrassing smile...

“It’s interesting…”
Chapter completed!