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Volume 8 The Sword Unsheathed Chapter 136

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    In those days, Fugui finally got rid of the unbearable loneliness. Although he didn't appreciate music, the soft and gentle melody still helped him kill the boring loneliness.

    Until one day, after Yang Jing helped Fugui finish the infusion, she looked at Fugui quietly and asked, "What's happened to you in the past two days? I feel like your mood is a little wrong."

    Fugui looked at her clear water eyes and admired her keen observation, but he didn't want others to see through his thoughts, and he didn't like to talk to others, especially girls like Yang Jing. He concealed his smile and said: "  No, why are you in a bad mood?"

    Yang Jing stopped talking and just looked at him quietly, as if she wanted to find something from his expression, but in the end she shook her head and said, "You are so difficult for others to understand. You always seem to like to hide yourself and not let others know."  Others understand you.¡±

    Fugui was a little embarrassed by her sight, and avoided her eyes in a panic, looking at the bouquet of flowers on the window sill behind her. The window was not closed tightly, and a ray of cool breeze gently swayed the white curtains, and a ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap in the curtains.  Shooting in, the bouquet of flowers glowed with crystal bright spots under the sunlight.

    Yang Jing sighed softly, bent down to pick up the bandages and cotton wool, then raised her head and looked at Fugui angrily: "You, your personality is really different from your comrades, they all like to say whatever they have on their minds.  , but you are so deep, I don¡¯t know how many secrets you have in your heart.¡±

    Fugui was not good at talking. She complained and didn¡¯t know what to say. He just pretended not to hear and still stared at the bouquet of flowers.

    Yang Jing sighed softly, sat on the edge of Fugui's bed and turned her head to stop looking at him.

    Fugui thought that she would go out after packing her things, but he didn't expect that she would sit down by the bed. He quickly shrank his legs, but this subtle movement was still noticed by Yang Jing. She turned back to look at Fugui, and after a long time she relaxed.  Said softly: "Fugui, I want to ask you something, can you tell me?"

    Fugui was startled for a moment, looked at her and nodded: "What's the problem?"

    Yang Jing hesitated for a while, her bright eyes moved away from Fugui, looking at the ceiling, as if there was something difficult to say: "Well" But she said "well" for a long time, but she didn't say it.

    At that moment, Fugui suddenly understood what she wanted to ask. He was a little anxious. He was afraid that Yang Jing would ask him that embarrassing topic. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yang Jing again.

    "You" Yang Jing finally spoke. She looked at Fugui with a smile in her eyes: "Are you afraid when you perform your mission?"

    Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge boulder was suddenly lifted from his heart.  He smiled and said: "Of course I will be afraid. Really, a person's life is only once, and no one wants to sacrifice himself. Especially before starting a mission, it is a kind of psychological fear, but when you see  Those sinful bullets shot around you, especially if they hit yourself or your comrades, will burst out with a kind of heroism from your heart, and those fears will gradually disappear, and then a courage to move forward will arise from your heart until you are ready.  The opponent was completely eliminated." Fugui suddenly felt extremely proud. He paused, stabilized his emotions and said: "From the day I came to the special operations team, I knew that I could not do without the special operations team. There is a kind of  Passion, and that kind of passion is something that a man has never experienced before, and it is full of temptation for me. Even if I face death, I will not leave this military life. Because my dreams and my youth are all left there."

    Yang Jing's eyes silently glanced at the bandages on Fugui's body, and said approvingly: "You are really good. No wonder so many people admire you so much. To be honest," she raised her head slightly and said with fascination: "I  If I were a man, I would also join the special forces and fight side by side with you, even if I leave my life there forever."

    Fugui looked into her eyes and felt a sense of sourness. Everyone yearns for heroes and has a heroic complex in their hearts. However, a few people know that there is a price to pay, even the price of life!  If they knew that their fallen comrades had left their young lives in that hot land forever, and if they saw the tear-filled eyes of their comrades' relatives, would they still think so?

    There was a quarrel outside. Yang Jing stood up, straightened Fugui's bedding and said, "It must be your comrade again. There's really nothing you can do about him. Have a good rest, and I'll go out and take a look." When she walked to the door, she  He turned around and looked at Fugui and said, "I forgot to tell you the good news. The doctor said that you can be transferred out of the emergency ward in two days."

    "My comrade?" Fugui turned off the recorder and listened to the noise outside, but the noise was too far away from the emergency ward and could not be heard clearly.

    Fugui simply stopped listening. He stared blankly at the bright bouquet, as if he could smell the bouquet.For a long time, he bit his lip to control his emotions, looked at Yang Jing and asked, "How are their injuries?"

    Yang Jing seemed to be infected by Fugui's emotions. A tear flashed in her clear eyes: "Their injuries are more serious, but none of them are life-threatening. They have been moved out of the emergency room a few days ago."

    Fugui¡¯s worried heart finally relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that what Yang Jing said about moving out of the emergency room meant that they, like him, were out of danger.

    Yang Jing looked at Fugui quietly and said: "I shouldn't have said this to you. Excessive excitement is not good for your wounds to heal. However, the friendship between your comrades is really touching. It's better now. You know you  You should rest assured that your comrades are fine. You will have to cooperate with our treatment in the future. Fortunately, you will be able to leave the emergency room in two days. Just rest well, okay?"

    Seeing Fugui nodded slightly, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

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