Chapter 182 Section ten

Chen Yong stood silently in front of the desk, while Fang Zijun lay on the pillow and wept silently. "He's still down there." Chen Yong whispered. Fang Zijun bit the pillow towel. "Do you want me to go down and call him?" Chen Yong asked cautiously. "No..." Fang Zijun shook his head, his gaze became firm. "Doctor Fang, I'm a martial artist and a rough person, so I don't understand so many twists and turns." Chen Yong said in a low voice, "Although I don't like him, I can see that you like him. I don't know why you did this for What. I hope that you can be happy. If he is sorry for you, I will deal with him; if not, you have tortured yourself and yourself and him, and I feel uncomfortable. "

"Chen Yong, you won't understand many things." Fang Zijun sat up and calmed himself down. Chen Yong did not speak, and took out a flying eagle made of a bullet casing from his satchel: "I originally made this for him and planned to give it to him. Although I don't like him, he is your lover, and we are comrades-in-arms." .I don't want to make the relationship too rigid, because I hope to be your comrade-in-arms for the rest of my life." Fang Zijun watched him put the flying eagle on the table. Chen Yong stood up straight: "I grew up in Shaolin Temple, and I know nothing but boxing. I can't figure out the things between men and women. I just hope that you can be happy and happy. This will be my greatest comfort—— I'm leaving!"

Chen Yong snapped to attention, saluted a standard military salute, and turned to leave. The door closed gently. Fang Zijun looked at Feiying and closed his eyes. Chen Yong strode out of the corridor and walked in front of Zhang Lei who was standing under Fang Zijun's window.Zhang Lei looked at him with hatred. "I'm leaving, the army still has a lot of things to do." Chen Yong said, "I'm here to do business in the military region, and I'm here to see Doctor Fang. I hope you don't hurt her." Zhang Lei looked at him: "I never hurt her!" "That's good." Chen Yong also stared at him, "Then you continue not to hurt her, or I will fight you hard!" After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for Zhang Lei to speak.

Zhang Lei stood below, standing silently. When it was time to return to the team, he looked at Fang Zijun's dormitory without lights, his lips moved: "Zijun, I know you love me. But, what is this for? I will wait, wait forever, until you change your mind. I have to go back to college. I hope you can call me. Really. " Zhang Lei put on his military cap, turned and left. Fang Zijun stood in the room silently watching Zhang Lei's back gradually go away, his eyes fell on the flying eagle made of bullet casings on the table.There are many handicrafts made of bullet casings on the table, and there are lilies in the vase.Zhang Lei's photo is still there, but it is covered with a thin layer of white gauze.

"This is my fate." Fang Zijun said bitterly, "Fate cannot be resisted..."