The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Company Commander Zhu didn't dare to show up, but Xia Jinyuan showed up. Of course, he didn't go to comfort all the female soldiers. The only person he comforted was Ye Jian.

Ye Jian didn't persuade for a long time, but Ye Jian simply refused to persuade and stayed with the female soldiers until the female soldiers were tired of crying and stopped crying. Looking at the time, Ye Jian raised her hand to wipe her forehead and cried. ...it's been almost an hour!

As an instructor, she didn't cry. If she cried in front of the female soldiers, she would have to cry for another hour.

The female soldiers who cried with bunny eyes finished their formation, and Yang Zhen, the squad leader, led the team to leave. Ye Jian also heard several hiccups from crying and tired.

They turned around and left, Ye Jian, who had been holding back all this time, could hardly hold back her tears, but when she heard so many hiccups, she couldn't help laughing.

There will always be partings, it's just the length of time, alas...

He sighed lightly, turned around, and looked at the tall figure walking towards him, under the starry night sky, the figure walking up was tall and sturdy, with a mountain-like unmoving temperament, seeing the figure approaching, Ye Jian with red eyes showed a touch. Laughing more ugly than crying.

She didn't dare to cry in front of the female soldiers, but in front of him, she could let herself go.

Xia Jinyuan quickened his pace, and then took her into his arms and sighed, "Fool..."

His silly girl, let himself endure so hard.

Ye Jian, who threw himself into his arms, took a deep breath and said in a somber voice, "I don't want to, even if they suddenly started crying, I couldn't help it."

"What about now?" He asked with a low smile, his voice as gentle as Liang Shangyan murmured.

Ye Jian, who rubbed the tears on his chest, didn't say anything, but just clenched his clothes tightly with his hands on his waist, and his breath was disordered.

Now, after seeing him now, she couldn't bear it any longer.

Then cry, cry well.

There is always too much reluctance to part with comrades, he can understand.

"Let's cry, let's cry." He said softly, his hands with deep strength gently stroked her back, one after another, so that she could cry happily and without any scruples in his arms. .

You can't hold back your emotions. It's okay to cry when you want to cry.

Although there is no blood or tears, it also scores occasions and events.

With him by her side, she can let her emotions go, and cry for as long as she wants in his arms, until she doesn't want to cry anymore.

Ye Jian, who clenched his waist clothes tightly with both hands, did not let herself cry, and the tears that flowed all ran into Xia Jinyuan's clothes, leaving behind a cloud of scum.

As an instructor, Ye Jian could control her emotions better than the female soldiers. She didn't cry like the female soldiers. Although there were tears, she didn't let herself cry for a long time.

Xia Jinyuan hugged her distressedly, sighing in her heart, fortunately, the comrades in the Snowy Brigade can serve until they are forty years old.

Ye Jian, who was almost in a stable mood, buried her head and rubbed his chest a few times, wiped all the tears on his face onto his clothes, and wiped his face clean before raising his head from Xia Jinyuan's arms, "I'm fine." Nose Also took a breath.

Xia Jinyuan looked down at Ye Jian, whose eyes were red from crying, and rubbed her nose red, and teased, "Did you not cry because you didn't find someone to wipe your tears before?"

"I feel wet in my chest even when I wear three layers of clothes. Do you use me as a tool to wipe my tears?"

"No way." Ye Jian sniffed and denied, "I didn't want to cry, but you told me to cry for a while, but I couldn't help crying."