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Chapter six hundred and thirteen: death of too many words(1/2)

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The six soldiers sitting behind the helicopter were applying oil paint to each other's faces. When they heard Xiang Heng's reminder, they all responded in unison...org Yawen

Xiang Heng lowered his head, looked at the text message, clicked the input box, and the keyboard popped up, but he hesitated, his fingertips were not falling for a long time, and he didn't know what to reply...

Then, his back chair was knocked twice. He subconsciously turned around and glanced at Lu Jingzhou behind him. He quickly turned off his phone, put it back in his pocket, and waited for Lu Jingzhou's words-

"You..." Lu Jingzhou hesitated, as if he was scrupulous.

Xiang Heng glanced at his eagerness to speak but stopped, and responded coldly: "If you have something to say, say it."

Don't turn around with him!

After saying this, Lu Jingzhou had to speak out: "This time it's a penetration mission. You don't have to perform every mission in person..."

Although Xiang Heng took over the position of Captain Gu Jiu, his military rank was not as good as Gu Jiu. He was still a regiment commander, with two or three thousand people under his command, and he was busy with official duties, so he had to squeeze out training time, let alone take on missions with them...

But after all, he is a superior, and he has more or less a power. Even if he is lazy and avoids any task, he is still "reasonable"...

Moreover, I heard that Xiang Heng's younger brother, who was in his junior year in the last year, dived to save people and got himself in...

The two old men came to the army once, and he heard about a sidewalk, which roughly meant that Xiang Heng would retire from the army. The two old men were not as good as before, and there was only one son left. Both daughters were married, and there was no one to take care of him. Moreover, he was almost forty and was still alone. The two old men were very excited and thought that if Xiang Heng stayed like this, he would lose his life. He was afraid that he would give them the Xiang family a chance to lose his life...

He also knew that Cinthia had been pestering Xiang Heng, and it was impossible to say that this Lang Wurong was ruthless.

After all, even if you don’t have any feelings, it’s rare to have a little girl like it. It’s good to marry her and have children and take care of the elderly. This is also considered filial piety...

I’m afraid that I just have feelings, so I dare not accept Cynthia!

After all, they are the ones who have even written their suicide notes.

In this world, there will never be enough bad people to catch, but there is only one life for anyone.

They are lucky. They have wandered around the gates of hell countless times, but they can escape by chance every time.

But who can guarantee that this luck will not last a day.

They are not the protagonists and have no halo protection.

Xiang Heng was silent, and the members of the surrounding gusts also looked at Xiang Heng silently, with only the noisy maneuvering sound of the helicopter in his ears...

After a long time, Xiang Heng withdrew his gaze and looked ahead. If he didn't listen carefully, he would probably miss it:

"Why you come, I will do the reason."

Lu Jingzhou's passionate and gentle peach blossom eyes slightly magnified, then lowered his head and chuckled, "After so many years, why haven't you changed at all?"

It's the same as Xiang Heng he met eight years ago.

He talks little, but he can always touch others' points in one word.

He is the company commander, and the assignment is decided by the superiors. In fact, he can avoid something more or less...

For example, he left the Wind Commando and appointed the company commander of the Third Reconnaissance Company. Isn’t it actually selfish!

He just wanted to watch his son land alive, and it would be best if he could hear him calling him dad, walk, and go to kindergarten...

He hopes that everything about the child can participate.

"Hey, Cynthia is pretty good. The key is that they really like you. Do you have to bear it if you keep rejecting them so much?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Heng blurted out without thinking and replied: "Have you heart."

Now she is so cruel that she can save her from regretting shed more tears in the future.

Lu Jingzhou: “….”

"If you don't like others, it's fine, the key is that you like it! You make a girl's family look so shameless and always take the initiative, isn't it a bit..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Heng turned around and interrupted: "When did I say I like her?"

Lu Jingzhou was a little unnatural when Xiang Heng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He pursed his lower lip and suddenly became timid: "Well, don't you like it? I'm also listening... Uh... I heard Baishu!"

Baishu, who was driving a helicopter, looked at Lu Jingzhou through the rearview mirror and whispered: "Bored!"

Can this buck-shifting technique be a little more idiotic?

Xiang Heng naturally wouldn't listen to his nonsense, but he still said coldly: "I'm back, I will apply to the regiment commander to let you investigate the company commander and train for one month!"

This is probably called dying from talking too much!

Who told him to say it correctly...

"No! I'm still worried about you. You said you're a big boss, and it's not the same thing to sharpen your own gun all day! And if this man passes the impulse period of forty, he will be completely powerless afterwards. I'm afraid that you will become a monk when you are discharged from the army and become a monk!"

As soon as Lu Jingzhou finished speaking, the soldier beside him stabbed him with a gun and looked at him speechlessly. Could this kid be stupid?

Lu Jingzhou then realized that, and quickly changed his words to save his life: "No, I didn't mean that, I mean..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Heng narrowed his gaze slightly. Lu Jingzhou subconsciously swallowed, swallowing all the following words back into his stomach...

Lu Jingzhou was so cowardly and as obedient as a little white rabbit. Xiang Heng then withdrew his gaze, turned his head, looked at the treetops outside the window, and it was cold and no longer made any sound.

Because of his taciturnity, it is difficult to understand the joys and anger of such people.

Baishu hesitated for a moment and casually spoke to Lu Jingzhou: "Is your son planning to hold a hundred-day banquet?"

Because they didn't get the full moon wine, they didn't receive the invitation.

Lu Jingzhou responded, took out a photo he carried in his pants pocket, and curled his peach blossom eyes with a smile:

"Look, my son is handsome? Fortunately, he looks like me. If he grows like a mother, it would be useless for me to be such a good gene..."

Baishu was distracted and looked at the photos handed over by his side, poured a basin of cold water on Lu Jingzhou: "What can you tell if the child is so young?"

Lu Jingzhou: “….”

"I told you to play less computers all day long. Look, you're going to be myopia now! These big eyes, small lips, and eyebrows are all very similar to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Heng glanced at the photo in Lu Jingzhou's hand, reached out to touch his mouth and nose, and gently held the corners of his lips, without laughing.

He may have facial blindness, so why do he think that all babies look the same?

Without getting the ideal response, Lu Jingzhou took the photo back, put it on his lips and kissed it, then put it back in his pocket with peace of mind, and asked:

"Hey Baishu, what's going on with your marriage?"

Bai Shu frowned slightly, did not respond, but said, "Lu Jingzhou, I found that since you have a wife, you have become very... long-winded."

From time to time, I would like to say hello to other people’s lifelong events. Is this a goblin?

Lu Jingzhou smiled with great pride and proudness. He leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes lightly, and relaxed and comfortable: "You don't understand a single dog like you. Don't you see that I'm showing off?"

Hehe, I have a wife and children, you are still relying on the Five Finger Girl to make a living, so pitiful!

The crease between Baishu's eyebrows deepened, "You should close your mouth from now on, otherwise I will throw you off the helicopter!"

"Haha, you have the ability to do it!" Lu Jingzhou made a shameless provocation.

Can he still stand up and beat him, right?

The next second, the helicopter suddenly tilted sharply, and Lu Jingzhou knocked on the steel plate, subconsciously reached out to cover his painful forehead, and before he could say anything! The helicopter began to tilt to the left again...

After all, under the pressure of the eyes of several teammates around him, Lu Jingzhou admitted his coward. Only then did Baishu let him go and drive smoothly...

...

In the waiting room of the train station, Cynthia held her cell phone and looked at the text messages she had sent for half an hour, staring at her, waiting for a response.

The train is about to check the tickets and enter the station in twenty minutes, why hasn't he responded yet?

Didn't you see it?

Or, call him and remind him?

The kind that hangs up after it is turned on...

After hesitating for a moment, she dialed the phone and hung up immediately after waiting for the call to ring...

【Hello, the user you are calling has been turned off, please dial again later…】

With a cold mechanical system prompt, Cynthia's face suddenly cooled down, feeling a little disappointed and even despair...

He must be busy training, right? Should he call Baishu to ask, or call him to his office...

As soon as this thought came out, Cynthia suddenly smiled, lay on the cold back of the chair, looking at the metal roof above her head, smiling a little desolately.

It’s so naughty Cinthia. I don’t like you at all, and I even put on my hot face and cold ass. It’s so enough!

[Train 932 from SX to QA now starts checking tickets...]

The radio that rang in the waiting room pulled back Cynthia's thoughts. She turned her head and looked at the long queue that had been lined up at the ticket gate. She took a deep breath, as if she had made some decision, got up, walked to the end of the line, and started waiting for the ticket to board the train...

The train started, and there was no turning back.

She was holding her cell phone, and she was still looking forward to something in her heart.

More than an hour later, she sent another text message to Xiang Heng, lowered her phone to the pillow, hugged the quilt, and began to sleep with her eyes closed, forcing herself not to think about Xiang Heng anymore...

...

Country a, hospital.

At 1:30 noon, after a simple operation, Zuo Li was already waiting in the office with a bento box.
To be continued...
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