Chapter 5016
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Zhu Lianchang dare not show up. Xia Jinyuan shows up there. Of course, he is not going to comfort all the female soldiers. He only comforts Ye Jian.
Ye Jian, who has not been persuaded for a long time, refuses to persuade at all. She accompanies the women soldiers until they are tired of crying. Looking at the time, Ye Jian wipes her forehead and cries Almost an hour!
As a teacher, she did not cry. If she cried in front of the women soldiers, she would have to cry another hour.
All the female soldiers who cried into rabbit eyes finished the whole team, and Yang Zhen, the monitor, led the team away. Ye Jian also heard several burps from the team.
They turn around and leave. Ye Jian, who has been holding on to her tears, can't help laughing at the sound of burping.
There will always be departures. It's just a matter of time. Alas
She sighed softly, turned around, and looked at the tall figure coming towards her. The sky was starry at night. The figure came straight and straight, with a mountain like motionless temperament. When she saw the figure coming, the red eyed leaf showed a smile that was even worse than crying.
She dare not cry in front of the women soldiers, but in front of him, she can let herself go.
Xia Jinyuan quickens his pace, then takes her into his arms and sighs, "fool..."
His silly girl, let oneself endure so hard.
Ye Jian, who rushed into his arms, took a long breath and said something in a jar. "I don't want to. Even if they burst into tears, I can't help it."
"And now?" He asked with a low smile, his voice soft as a swallow on a beam.
Ye Jian, who had rubbed her tears against his chest, did not open her mouth, but her hands, which were on his waist side, were straining his clothes, and her breath was disordered.
Now, after seeing him, she can't bear it any more.
Then cry, cry well.
His comrades in arms are always reluctant to part. He can understand.
"Cry, cry." He said softly, caressing her back with a hand full of strength, and touching her again and again, so that she could cry happily and recklessly in her arms.
Emotion can't be suppressed. It's better to cry when you want to.
Although bleeding does not shed tears, but also scoring occasions and things.
With him, she can let go of her emotions, cry as long as she wants to cry in his arms, until she doesn't want to cry again.
The Ye Jian, who was gripping his waist and side clothes with both hands, did not let herself cry. All the tears ran into the skirt of Xia and Xianyuan's clothes, leaving a little dregs of water.
As a teacher, ye Jianbi, a female soldier, can control her mood. She doesn't cry like the female soldiers. Although she has tears, she doesn't let herself cry for a long time.
Xia Jinyuan cradles her and sighs in his heart. Fortunately, all the comrades in the snow field brigade have to serve until they are 40 years old. She will face the separation for a long time.
Ye Jian, who was almost in a stable mood, buried her head in his chest and rubbed her tears against his clothes. She raised her head from the summer abyss when she rubbed her face clean. "I'm ok." The nose took a breath.
Xia Jinyuan looked down at this time with a smile and a red eye. He rubbed the red leaf Jane in his nose and joked, "didn't he find someone to wipe his tears before, so he didn't cry?"
"I feel wet in my chest in three layers of clothes, and use me as a tool to wipe tears?"
"No way." Ye Jian sniffed and denied, "I didn't want to cry. You said I would cry. I didn't stop crying."
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Zhu Lianchang dare not show up. Xia Jinyuan shows up there. Of course, he is not going to comfort all the female soldiers. He only comforts Ye Jian.
Ye Jian, who has not been persuaded for a long time, refuses to persuade at all. She accompanies the women soldiers until they are tired of crying. Looking at the time, Ye Jian wipes her forehead and cries Almost an hour!
As a teacher, she did not cry. If she cried in front of the women soldiers, she would have to cry another hour.
All the female soldiers who cried into rabbit eyes finished the whole team, and Yang Zhen, the monitor, led the team away. Ye Jian also heard several burps from the team.
They turn around and leave. Ye Jian, who has been holding on to her tears, can't help laughing at the sound of burping.
There will always be departures. It's just a matter of time. Alas
She sighed softly, turned around, and looked at the tall figure coming towards her. The sky was starry at night. The figure came straight and straight, with a mountain like motionless temperament. When she saw the figure coming, the red eyed leaf showed a smile that was even worse than crying.
She dare not cry in front of the women soldiers, but in front of him, she can let herself go.
Xia Jinyuan quickens his pace, then takes her into his arms and sighs, "fool..."
His silly girl, let oneself endure so hard.
Ye Jian, who rushed into his arms, took a long breath and said something in a jar. "I don't want to. Even if they burst into tears, I can't help it."
"And now?" He asked with a low smile, his voice soft as a swallow on a beam.
Ye Jian, who had rubbed her tears against his chest, did not open her mouth, but her hands, which were on his waist side, were straining his clothes, and her breath was disordered.
Now, after seeing him, she can't bear it any more.
Then cry, cry well.
His comrades in arms are always reluctant to part. He can understand.
"Cry, cry." He said softly, caressing her back with a hand full of strength, and touching her again and again, so that she could cry happily and recklessly in her arms.
Emotion can't be suppressed. It's better to cry when you want to.
Although bleeding does not shed tears, but also scoring occasions and things.
With him, she can let go of her emotions, cry as long as she wants to cry in his arms, until she doesn't want to cry again.
The Ye Jian, who was gripping his waist and side clothes with both hands, did not let herself cry. All the tears ran into the skirt of Xia and Xianyuan's clothes, leaving a little dregs of water.
As a teacher, ye Jianbi, a female soldier, can control her mood. She doesn't cry like the female soldiers. Although she has tears, she doesn't let herself cry for a long time.
Xia Jinyuan cradles her and sighs in his heart. Fortunately, all the comrades in the snow field brigade have to serve until they are 40 years old. She will face the separation for a long time.
Ye Jian, who was almost in a stable mood, buried her head in his chest and rubbed her tears against his clothes. She raised her head from the summer abyss when she rubbed her face clean. "I'm ok." The nose took a breath.
Xia Jinyuan looked down at this time with a smile and a red eye. He rubbed the red leaf Jane in his nose and joked, "didn't he find someone to wipe his tears before, so he didn't cry?"
"I feel wet in my chest in three layers of clothes, and use me as a tool to wipe tears?"
"No way." Ye Jian sniffed and denied, "I didn't want to cry. You said I would cry. I didn't stop crying."
Zhu Lianchang dare not show up. Xia Jinyuan shows up there. Of course, he is not going to comfort all the female soldiers. He only comforts Ye Jian. Ye Jian, who has not been persuaded for a long time, refuses to persuade at all. She accompanies the women soldiers until they are tired of crying. Looking at the time, Ye Jian wipes her forehead and cries Almost an hour! As a teacher, she did not cry. If she cried in front of the women soldiers, she would have to cry another hour. All the female soldiers who cried into rabbit eyes finished the whole team, and Yang Zhen, the monitor, led the team away. Ye Jian also heard several burps from the team. They turn around and leave. Ye Jian, who has been holding on to her tears, can't help laughing at the sound of burping. There will always be departures. It's just a matter of time. Alas She sighed softly, turned around, and looked at the tall figure coming towards her. The sky was starry at night. The figure came straight and straight, with a mountain like motionless temperament. When she saw the figure coming, the red eyed leaf showed a smile that was even worse than crying. She dare not cry in front of the women soldiers, but in front of him, she can let herself go. Xia Jinyuan quickens his pace, then takes her into his arms and sighs, "fool..." His silly girl, let oneself endure so hard. Ye Jian, who rushed into his arms, took a long breath and said something in a jar. "I don't want to. Even if they burst into tears, I can't help it." "And now?" He asked with a low smile, his voice soft as a swallow on a beam. Ye Jian, who had rubbed her tears against his chest, did not open her mouth, but her hands, which were on his waist side, were straining his clothes, and her breath was disordered. Now, after seeing him, she can't bear it any more. Then cry, cry well. His comrades in arms are always reluctant to part. He can understand. "Cry, cry." He said softly, caressing her back with a hand full of strength, and touching her again and again, so that she could cry happily and recklessly in her arms. Emotion can't be suppressed. It's better to cry when you want to. Although bleeding does not shed tears, but also scoring occasions and things. With him, she can let go of her emotions, cry as long as she wants to cry in his arms, until she doesn't want to cry again. The Ye Jian, who was gripping his waist and side clothes with both hands, did not let herself cry. All the tears ran into the skirt of Xia and Xianyuan's clothes, leaving a little dregs of water. As a teacher, ye Jianbi, a female soldier, can control her mood. She doesn't cry like the female soldiers. Although she has tears, she doesn't let herself cry for a long time. Xia Jinyuan cradles her and sighs in his heart. Fortunately, all the comrades in the snow field brigade have to serve until they are 40 years old. She will face the separation for a long time. Ye Jian, who was almost in a stable mood, buried her head in his chest and rubbed her tears against his clothes. She raised her head from the summer abyss when she rubbed her face clean. "I'm ok." The nose took a breath. Xia Jinyuan looked down at this time with a smile and a red eye. He rubbed the red leaf Jane in his nose and joked, "didn't he find someone to wipe his tears before, so he didn't cry?" "I feel wet in my chest in three layers of clothes, and use me as a tool to wipe tears?" "No way." Ye Jian sniffed and denied, "I didn't want to cry. You said I would cry. I didn't stop crying."
