Text Text_Chapter 39: Close relatives cannot marry (1)
I thought that You Meng would take the opportunity to taunt me, but I didn't expect her to pat me on the shoulder and praise: "Lao Zhao, admire, admire, enough man!
I smiled and said, "Don't mind, don't compliment me, I can't stand it." Please search (%¥¥) to see the most complete!
Yumeng said: "Originally. Zhao Jie is not worthy of your love at all! I used to think that you were a poor soldier and broke up with you. Now watching the news, I have unintentionally guessed your identity, and I think that you are a person next to the head of the central government, and she wants to reconcile with you again, this is obviously a very snobbish kind of woman, and she is not worthy of your love at all!"
Youmeng is right, I just smiled back, and behind the smile, there is a faint sourness and memories.
At this moment, my mood is extremely complicated, and Zhao Jie's voice and smile are constantly recalled in my heart, and I am infinitely emotional. Of course, I can't forget the morning and twilight we were together, there were good and sad, happy and painful, and when I looked back at this early lost love, when it reappeared, I couldn't accept it. Perhaps, Zhao Jie is not suitable for me, as she said, we are not people in the same boat, and now, the reason why Zhao Jie wants to reconcile with me is nothing more than vaguely guessing my current identity. If she hadn't stumbled upon me on the news broadcast, would she have gotten back together with me?
Definitely not.
This is a very realistic world, I have to accept it, although I like Zhao Jie and care about our feelings very much, but I will never continue to write a relationship with Zhao Jie. Zhao Jie must also accept this. At the beginning, it was she who proposed to break up, it was she who didn't cherish me, it was she who became sleek and accidental, and it was she who wanted to find a superior home for me...... Of course, I don't blame her, in terms of feelings, you can't just rely on impulse, I'm still sensible.
That night, when I finished my shift, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, but I couldn't sleep, maybe it was Zhao Jie's sudden change of heart that made me have a strong psychological turmoil. When I fell asleep dimly, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and after that I had entered a wonderful dream.
I got up from bed at half past five in the morning for morning exercises, and after running around the guard area with Yumeng, we returned to the villa compound.
You Meng chewed bubble gum and said, "Zhao Long, what are you practicing today?"
I said, "How about going to the gym and boxing?"
Promised by a dream.
Wear boxing gloves, Yumeng wears black, I wear red. Before the fight began, You Meng took the lead in starting the almost unchanged opening sentence: "Zhao Long, I'm a woman, don't you really fight, let me have a little, you know?"
I waved my boxing gloves and said, "Don't worry, no problem." ”
In fact, every time I fight against Yumeng, I feel very happy. As the so-called male and female matching, work is not tiring, Yumeng that girl is a full cup expert, which adds a lot of joy to my life. What's even more dramatic is that a few years ago, when I was a normal soldier, Yumu defeated me in our team's gym, but now it's no longer the time, and Yumu asks my subordinates to be merciful every time I train against me, for fear that I will 'poison' her.
I fought with Yumeng for more than ten minutes, Yumeng took the initiative to surrender, sat on the gym equipment, and complained: "No, no, no, this girl is old, not your opponent, why are you punching so fast now?"
I was so excited that I couldn't stop, so I started to do imaginary fights, boxing gloves whizzing in the air, the more I fight, the more powerful I became, the more passionate I became, if it weren't for the presence of dreams, I would have to strip naked and practice. The joy of training is endless, and I especially like to push the limits of my body to the limit in training, which gives me a sense of success.
Yumeng gasped, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and shouted at me: "Zhao Long, rest and rest, you are already very powerful, why are you practicing so hard?
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