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The dazzling Maserati flies through the traffic.
Zhuo Chaoyun, who was driving, couldn't wait to fly to Zhang Feng's side right now.
The longings that continued to linger in my heart day and night all burst out at this moment.
When the car stopped at the entrance of the fast food restaurant, Zhang Feng also stood up and walked towards the entrance of the store.
Zhuo Chaoyun continued to jump out of the car, wearing a professional skirt and high heels, but they couldn't stop her longing for Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng opened the door and stood at the door. When he saw the person running towards him, he opened his arms.
Pedestrians on the roadside stopped and looked over with surprised and envious eyes.
Beautiful women with beautiful cars have been what men have longed for since ancient times. They want to see what kind of man this woman belongs to.
Zhuo Chaoyun had already ignored the gazes of passers-by and threw herself directly into Zhang Feng's arms, lying on his chest and crying.
Zhang Feng held her slender waist with one hand and gently patted her back with the other hand.
All the pedestrians were shocked.
Isn’t this man handsome? The clothes you wear are also very ordinary
Envy turned to jealousy, and I secretly cursed in my heart that Zhang Feng must be a pretty boy who was being kept and cheated on his feelings.
"Damn it, the world has changed. Even if you look like this, you can still be a pretty boy."
This curse revealed the thoughts of all the men who stopped.
Zhuo Chaoyun still couldn't stop crying, Zhang Feng said softly in her ear: "Let's go back and talk."
"Uh-huh."
Zhuo Chaoyun couldn't stop nodding, but still couldn't stop crying.
He held her waist and walked into the car. She couldn't drive in her current state, so she let him sit in the passenger seat.
Sitting in the driver's seat, he said, "Where do we go now?"
"Go home." Zhuo Chaoyun wiped the tears from her eyes and said.
"go home?"
Zhang Feng was a little confused, "Which home should you go to?"
"The Kyoto Military Region compound, where I live now, and Yun Qian."
Hearing what she said, Zhang Feng was a little surprised at first, but he understood in an instant.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qian and Zhuo Chaoyun actually lived there.
For a moment, Zhang Feng didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhang Dashan? These three words can be said to make Zhang Feng both love and hate them.
I hate him because he was just a name in his childhood, he never appeared, and he never let me experience what fatherly love is.
Hate even more because he made his mother look forward to him, but she never showed up until she died in depression.
like? It should be said that it is admiration.
As a soldier, Zhang Dashan was able to lurk among drug dealers in the Golden Triangle and deliver important information back one by one.
After his identity was exposed in the end, he was able to persist in his true feelings despite the harsh torture of the other party.
So Zhang Feng admired him.
After becoming a soldier himself, Zhang Feng was able to understand Zhang Dashan's approach. He had military orders and could not help himself.
But being able to understand does not mean that he can accept it. After all, his mother's death had nothing to do with him.
Zhuo Chaoyun also saw that Zhang Feng's face was not good-looking, and whispered: "Brother Feng, I think we should try to forgive him."
Zhang Feng gave a wry smile and said: "Actually, I have forgiven him from the bottom of my heart. If I were him, I might not have done better than him, so now it is not so much hatred as it is the inability to live with it in my heart. Daokan.”
"Every time I want to try to ease the relationship with him, I can always think of the pain and desolation of my mother when she passed away. Alas." Zhang Feng once again evoked the things in his heart that he least wanted to mention and was most willing to mention. Memories of the past.
People are always willing to recall happy memories, but in the end they find that what is really engraved in their bones is the unbearable pain of life.
This is like the vast majority of readers who like to watch comedies, but in the end they discover that what really makes them unforgettable is the tragedy of heartache!
"We can't live like this forever, Brother Feng, as juniors, we still need to take action first, don't we?" Zhuo Chaoyun said again.
Zhang Feng nodded, "I know what to do. Let's go home."
Deep down, Zhang Feng didn't even know what the word "家" meant. Since his mother's death, he has never had a home and has been wandering around. Are those places where he settled down considered a home
Doesn’t count? The most straightforward definition of home by the ancients is where parents are.
If parents are not here, what is home
Zhang Feng knew in his heart that Yun Qian and Zhuo Chaoyun moved to the military compound, which was safer on the one hand. After all, he had many enemies in the country.
On the other hand, they may also want to indirectly help themselves to improve their relationship with their father in this way!
He drove quickly to the entrance of the military compound.
The guard waved his hand to stop the car, and Zhang Feng lowered the window.
The sentry standing guard immediately gave a military salute, an absolute standard. Zhang Feng raised his arm, wanting to return the favor, but put his hand down in mid-air.
He is no longer a soldier of the Huaxia Kingdom and is not qualified to use military salutes.
"Hello, please show me your pass."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng turned to look at Zhuo Chaoyun, wondering if he had any pass for Lao Shizi.
Zhuo Chaoyun took out the pass from his Kun bag and handed it to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng took it and handed the pass to the sentry.
After inspection, the sentry returned the pass to Zhang Feng, but had no intention of letting him go.
"Sorry, the pass is one person per person. Miss Zhuo, you can go in, but according to the regulations, this gentleman cannot enter without a pass." The sentry said with a cold face.
Zhang Feng's brows wrinkled slightly. He had just returned home today, why was someone making him uncomfortable
But he had to make sure of one thing first, that is, this was the rule, and there were still people who wanted to deliberately embarrass him.
Turning to look at Zhuo Chaoyun, he asked, "Chaoyun, is there any such explanation?"
"I'm not sure either. After Yun Qian and I moved here, my uncle gave us this pass, so we didn't ask. So, I'll call and ask my uncle."
Zhuo Chaoyun took out her cell phone from her pocket and dialed Zhang Dashan's number.
Zhang Feng got off the car directly, took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, and said with a smile: "I know there are regulations for you to stand guard, so I won't give it to you."
He took out one, held it in his mouth, lit it, started smoking, and continued: "Brother, how old are you in the army?"
"Five-year soldier!" said the sentry.
"Fifth-year soldier? That should be the first-term sergeant. Are you thinking about transferring to the second-term sergeant? Or changing jobs?" Zhang Feng asked.
The fifth-year soldier is the last year of the first phase of non-commissioned officers. What they will face is whether they can transfer to the second phase, and whether they can transfer to the second phase. The transfer means that all the big backpackers are discharged and leave, which is a very real problem.