This was a promise made using the "military uniform" as the medium. He promised her that he would definitely return, dignifiedly taking back his uniform and the epaulettes representing military rank.
It also promised Ye Jian that his identity will never change. The country cannot stand without defense, and the people are uneasy. He is a defense and a soldier. How could he easily give up his identity!
Released his hand, Xia Jinyuan smiled and said, "You help me wash the clothes, and I will also help you wash the clothes, but I'm not sure whether the blood stains on it can be cleaned."
"It's unlikely to be washed off. I plan to take it back to school to see if I can change it again or buy a new one." He will not easily make a promise. Now that he promises, he will be able to do it. She believes he will do it. Then, the leaf with a slightly curved mouth rose up, "Bloodstains are the most difficult to clean, but if you can clean it, then it's the best."
"I will wash it very seriously." The first time I wash someone else's clothes, it is the school uniform of my future girlfriend, so I have to behave well.
Asking Xia Jinyuan to wash herself... Ye Jian imagined it a little, and thought... it was still very interesting.
The clothes were not washed immediately, but soaked in water. After washing, Xia Jinyuan sat next to Ye Jian and started breakfast.
After straightening things out, Ye Jian once again turned his gaze to the TV that had not been turned off. The nine o'clock news had already begun.
But they are all domestic news, and have not yet been released to foreign news.
After eating breakfast, Xia Jinyuan watched the domestic news with Ye Jian for a while and then got up and went to the bathroom. After all, he had to wash his clothes for future girlfriends from beginning to end. After soaking for ten minutes, he can start washing!
After rubbing vigorously, Xia Jinyuan glanced at the school uniform that had condensed into light brown iron, put it in the water and rubbed it vigorously, picking it up and looking again... There was indeed no way to clean it, only a new one.
Performance, failure!
There was a knock on the door of the room. Hou Zi’s assistant stood outside, respectfully handing over the clothes with labels that could not be torn in the future to Xia Jinyuan, “This is what you wore today. When you come back, I have prepared ten sets of clothes for you in the car. Brother Zi is now waiting for you in the underground parking lot."
Hou Zi has arrived at the parking lot, Xia Jinyuan can go to him directly after changing his clothes.
"Thanks." Xia Jinyuan took the clothes, and after the other party closed the door politely, he said to Ye Jian: "The reason why I have to go out together today is that after I change my clothes, you need to accompany me to Hou Zi. Pick goods."
"The goods are a bit far away, I'm afraid you can't go to the regiment for training today."
"Then don't go, things on your side are important." Picking goods is picking weapons, then she must go! When the 30-minute news came to the foreign news, Ye Jian answered in his mouth, staring at the TV screen.
Ye Jian saw dignitaries from several Middle Eastern countries walking into the meeting in costumes amidst the flashes of light. It was a religious exchange meeting.
After Xia Jinyuan, who had changed his clothes, saw the news broadcast, a haze flashed through the elegant Junrong.
"From dark to bright, it seems to be scared." He suddenly said, and Ye Jian's eyebrows moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the TV again. Religious... Exchange meeting
Does their beheading have anything to do with religion
The TV screen flickered, and Xia Jinyuan directly turned off the TV. "There will be no problem with what can be put on the domestic news. There is a person who is a weapon expert."