"Ye Jian, now you put on your military uniform and show it to the old squad leader who raised you!" The school leaders have long known that this old man who died soon is a national treasure-level first-level sergeant commander. In Ye Jian's hands, he solemnly said: "You can't let the old squad leader leave regrets! Go ahead!"
The ward was very quiet and quiet. I listened to Commander-in-Chief Xia, who had sat on the bedside and held the old man’s right hand, saying, “Old squad leader, don’t worry, Xia Xin will only recognize Ye Jian’s daughter-in-law. I don't recognize it. In the future, if Xia Jinyuan feels sorry for Ye Jian, the first one who can't spare him is Xia Xinhui!"
Ye Jian went to the doctor's office on duty to change the military uniform. An Jiaxin, who had not left, quickly pulled up the partition screen, "... You change your clothes and put them on the bed, and I'll fold them for you."
After the screen came the sound of rustling changing clothes, An Jiaxin, with frowning brows, bit her lower lip, did not let herself cry with Ye Jian, but persuaded: "Don't cry, my mother said when Grandpa Gen is awake The most talked about is how strong you are, Jane, you must be strong, you know."
After a total of two sentences, in less than a minute, Ye Jian, a Warrant Officer's spring and autumn uniform, wearing a large brimmed hat came out from behind the screen, "I will be strong, Jiaxin! Thank you!"
This is Ye Jian's own military uniform. The dark green spring and autumn uniforms are cut and cut without any wrinkles, as if they had just been ironed.
The epaulettes pressed on her shoulders are not ordinary epaulettes, but a three-star captain's badge. The three five-pointed stars of the golden glow are solemn and mighty. Together with the distinctive golden collar flower on the collar, they show that they belong to the military. majesty.
The grassy dark green army pants are straight and straight, outlining a green pine-like posture. The heavy military power is so heavy that An Jiaxin can't even lower his breath.... Ye Jian in the military uniform is so familiar, yet so so. Strange.
"Ye Jian..." An Jiaxin couldn't help but call out, letting Ye Jian who was stepping out to stop and turn around. She was still a familiar face, but her eyebrows condensed a different look. When she raised her eyes to look over, If a sword shadow passed by Guang Qinghan, he was so bitter that he suddenly panicked.
"Take care, you, and us." An Jiaxin said softly, with awe that she didn't even notice.
Facing the comfort of her best friend, Ye Jian with red eyes nodded and smiled and said, "I will." For Grandpa Gen, she will also be strong, "I'm going to accompany Grandpa, Jiaxin, we will be late. Talk again."
It was not until Ye Jian walked out of the office that An Jiaxin stretched out her hand to support the severely falling paint desk and moved her to the office chair step by step, slowly sitting down with her knees slightly soft.
Familiar Ye Jian has an expression that makes herself unfamiliar. She said that she had only one goal at the beginning of the second year of junior high, working hard for the military academy. She said that she had been training in secret, only to join the army in the future...
The friend who has been moving towards his goal finally put on the military uniform as he wished,... It's really good, really good, the eyes and the sufferings that have been suffered will finally be no more, ... and no one will dare to bully her again.
That’s great, it’s really great.
Sitting alone in the office, An Jiaxin covered her face with her hands for a while laughing and crying for a while, happy for her friend to have today, and saddened because her friend's most beloved relative was soon to die.