The major general came over in person and called Ye Jian to the car alone. This matter was already extraordinary, so there was no need to think about it.
"There is nothing unusual. The leadership she protects is unusual. After the big celebration, it is not impossible to have any follow-up task arrangements. Have we ever experienced it?" Xia Jinyuan said lightly, elegant and handsome without sadness. No joy, only peace that no one can figure out.
"If she has a separate mission, the military will not let us know, and I have no right to ask."
In a word, he will not interfere with Ye Jian's actions, let alone her actions. This is the most basic principle of being a soldier.
The silent G3 suddenly raised his eyes to Xia Jinyuan, "Ye Jian is your girlfriend, aren't you worried?"
"Worrying is useful?" Faced with the surprise of his comrades, Xia Jinyuan chuckled indifferently, "Will I be worried that it would be useful when performing tasks? G3, Ye Jian is my girlfriend and my comrade-in-arms."
"How I fight with you on the battlefield, I fight with Ye Jian. When performing tasks, how do we divide and cooperate with Ye Jian, the same way."
"We are not only lovers, we are also comrades-in-arms who defend our home and the country. She performs her mission. I pray for her safe return, and I only wish her to complete the mission successfully."
"Of course I will worry about her. Therefore, I pay great attention to her training and turn the worries in my heart into harsh training, so that she can successfully complete the task with her own ability and return safely."
The love between Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian does not have a lot of wind, snow and moon, there is not much you and me, their love, their relationship is strict, mutual encouragement, support, waiting....
Because love in the smoke of gunpowder has too many unknowns and too many dangers, there is no way to talk about love forever and stay together forever, only the ability to fight can make the other party feel at ease.
After listening to G3, he couldn't speak for a long time. It took at least five minutes before he nodded slightly, "I know." Different love, different ways of getting along, belong to the unique love between King Q and Ye Jian.
In the evening, Xia Jinyuan didn't meet Ye Jian either. At four o'clock the next morning, Xia Jinyuan saw a low-key dress Ye Jian passing by his sight through the sight.
He is responsible for secretly guarding, and she is responsible for personal protection, performing their duties without disturbing each other.
"Director, please here." Ye Jian, who had only slept for three hours at night, took the leader’s itinerary in mind, and spent two hours stepping on the spot, walking through the places the director needs to pass during the day to confirm where. There will be blind spots, where there may be danger, and so on, Ye Jian has passed through the details in advance.
The director is not tall and a bit thin, but he walks alive, and even though his temples are faintly white, his energy is better than that of a young man.
Faced with the female soldiers sent by the military department, the Secretary-General felt a little unbearable when he saw it for the first time.
"Xiao Ye, you go behind me a little bit, don't have to stand in front of everything." At 4 o'clock in the morning, all the leaders were already engaged in work. The 54-year-old director did not want Ye Jian to protect him with his life, so he reminded him from time to time.
Wearing a black slim-fitting women's suit jacket outside and a white shirt inside, Ye Jian dressed as a translator smiled and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."