Chapter 297

after another two days, Xiang's wound didn't hurt much, but he couldn't get out of the hospital. Instead, he could walk around and no longer have to lie in bed and look at the ceiling all day.

Yang Zijun came again, but he didn't pay much attention to Muye. He took the man out of the ward with xiangnuan.

Xiang Nuan's mood in the face of Yang Zijun is extremely complicated, just like all the seasonings mixed together. She can't hate this person because there's nothing wrong with her. But when she thought that this person was the most important existence in Muye's heart, her heart was very uncomfortable.

The past doesn't matter, what matters is the future? But if Yang Zijun still occupies a position that no one can replace in Muye's heart, how can he be called the past?

At this moment, Xiang Nuan really hopes that she can be heartless and heartless. Anyway, she is Mrs. mu, and Mu ye will not divorce her, so she will naturally continue to live her life. As for the fact that he loves another woman in his heart, as long as it doesn't affect his own life, why do you care so much? Are there few people in this world who share different dreams?

But no matter what self hypnosis, Xiang Nuan can't convince himself. She just cares, extremely cares.

I remember once in the book saw a sentence, when you love a man, you absolutely can't tolerate other women in his heart occupy even a little bit of position! Love a person, will want to monopolize him!

It turns out that this is true.

Xiang Nuan couldn't help laughing bitterly.

In fact, at the beginning, she knew that there was a woman named Yang Zijun in Muye's heart, but at that time, although she cared, she didn't feel very painful, because he was just a suitable marriage partner for her at that time. These years of hand-in-hand dependence made her fall in love with Muye so deeply that she had a strong desire for monopoly. Therefore, today, she can no longer tolerate other people living in his heart, even if that person is Yang Zijun, who can be called Dragon and Phoenix among people!

"Hey, what do you think?" Yang Zijun slapped Xiang Nuan on the shoulder. She is now a sick cat, although the body is gradually recovering, but it can not be compared with before. It's just that the skinny camel is bigger than the horse. For her comrades in arms, it's the same as tickling, but it's like a stone on Xiang Nuan's body. Half of her shoulders are paralyzed.

He bared his teeth to Nuan. He tried hard to bear it and didn't cry out. After a while, he finally slowed down. "No," she said with a smile. I just feel that after lying in the ward for several days, people are getting moldy. Finally can come out to bask in the sun, feel the whole person is lazy, just want to find a place to sit in a daze

When you are in a daze, you can not think of anything, and your mood will be very calm.

"Why don't I get you a hammock? It's really good to hang it on two trees and take a nap. "

Shake your head to warm. "I don't want to be swept out by the security later."

"What are you afraid of? One for me, one for me, two for me. " It's like a woman bandit.

Xiang Nuan couldn't help laughing. "I said, are you mistaken? You are the aunt of the people's Liberation Army, not the bandit leader! "

"When the water is clear, there is no fish. Sometimes soldiers and bandits can be one family."

"Well, I'm convinced."

Yang Zijun pointed to the stool not far away. "Sit there for a while."

Xiang Nuan knew that she was not well, thought she felt tired, and agreed without much thought.

The stone bench was under the tree. The leaves were luxuriant, but it couldn't stop the sunlight from shining down from the gap. It was like the stars on the stone bench.

He tilted his head slightly to Nuan and looked through the cracks in the trees. But soon he was dazzled by the dazzling sunlight and had to lower his head.

Yang Zijun took out a cigarette from his pocket, holding the cigarette in one hand and the lighter in the other. He asked her: "do you mind?"

"I don't mind. But you haven't recovered. Isn't smoking good? Otherwise, don't order it. Just smell it. "

Yang Zijun picked pick eyebrow, did not say anything, put the mobile phone back in the trouser pocket, the cigarette in the corner of the mouth. From time to time, she would clip a cigarette between her fingers to simulate the action of breathing and puffing smoke.

Xiang Nuan has also seen Mu ye do this. It's clear that the smoke is not lit at all, but it can also be tasteful. Even the way they squint when they smoke is so similar. Is it a perfect match?

"Xiang Nuan, you are not happy." Yang Zijun said suddenly.

What?

To warm Zheng for a while, slightly open big eyes don't understand ground looking at her, can't guess what she this is to say. There was no expression on Yang Zijun's face. Just looking at her, he felt calm.

"I..."

"Because Muye saved me that night." Yang Zijun slowly spits out a smoke ring that doesn't exist.

"No, it's not." Xiang Nuan quickly denied it. "It's not what you think. Although I'm not a soldier, it doesn't mean I don't know anything. I'm in a bad mood these days, but it's not because of this. I just A little scared. Muye was injured once and almost lost his life. I stayed outside the operating room and intensive care unit for several days and nights, almost not scared to death. From then on, I knew it was dangerous to be a special forces soldier, but that night For the first time, I really felt that death was so close, and life was so fragile that it could disappear without a trace You guys, it's not easy, it's great. "In such a critical moment, you and Muye can cover each other and fight side by side. What about me? Can only wait in silence at home, nothing can help.

"It's nothing. When you love a career, you can ignore everything for it. As if you love someone, you can also be desperate for him. It's not so great. It's just a choice, a belief. "

Then you must love Muye deeply, so you didn't give up for him until six years ago, did you?

People who love each other should always be together. Unfortunately, they have been missing for six years, and this regret should not be allowed to continue.

"But there are few people in the world who are not afraid of death. They know that they may lose their lives, but they can be firm and calm. How many people can do it? I remember a saying on the Internet that we were not born in a peaceful era, but in a peaceful country. And the reason this country can be peaceful is because there are heroes like you who are desperate behind your back. "

Yang Zijun smiles. "Don't give me such a high hat. I'm afraid I'll break my neck later."

"I mean it. By the way, I heard from Muye, "he used to be your soldier?"

"Yes. When that guy first came to our brigade... "

With a smile on her lips, she quietly looks at Yang Zijun and listens to Muye, which she has never had the chance to touch, and the legendary stories that belong to them.

Yang Zijun is not good at telling stories, and he is willful. He talks where he thinks, which gives people a sense of triviality and disorder.

But Xiang Nuan was very serious and devoted. In front of her eyes, there are many vivid pictures, which are drawn in and out alternately, and finally fixed on a certain picture -

on the battlefield filled with smoke, a pair of men and women in camouflage clothes are back to back, like a pair of swords, invincible.