Chapter 92 The Beginning

Without even saying goodbye, Yan Leng was hurriedly thrown into the army, and at this time, Cen Ge had already returned to Jiangzhou, more than 2,000 kilometers away.

Cen Ge returned to his and Yan Leng's house, facing the empty house, and finally felt a sense of amazement in his heart, it turned out that Yan Leng was really gone.

Originally, when Yan Leng said that he was going to leave, the pain that was indifferently suppressed all came up in an instant, and it turned out that he was still not familiar with this feeling.

/ How many times to part, it is inevitable that I will be worried.

No one drinks together, now is a cup of autumn.

I still remember last August, the snow peaks and blue mountains, and I traveled with my arms.

Whoever believes, thousands of miles away, I am left alone. /

Cen Ge was just about to return to his house when he heard a knock on the door.

I was puzzled, most of the people close to Yan Leng had already known the news that Yan Leng had gone to the capital, who was the person who came now?

The incident in Tibet gave Cen Ge a warning, someone was already targeting Yan Leng, but now Yan Leng has just left with his front foot, and he has come to the door with his back foot, I am afraid that the person who came is not good.

Cen Ge cautiously and quietly walked to the door, didn't get close, and glanced at the cat's eye on the side.

Stranger.

There seems to be a scar in the corner of his eye.

It's not a good face.

Cen Ge didn't respond, this was not the time for him to be reckless.

After a while, someone put a small box on the ground and turned away.

Cen Ge didn't dare to be careless, in case the other party lured him into taking the bait.

Cen Ge quickly ran towards Yan Leng's study, he knew that Yan Leng's study was a little special, although it was a floor-to-ceiling window, it was a one-way glass, and he could only see the outside from the inside, but he couldn't see the inside from the outside, and there, the situation outside would be more clear at a glance.

Really gone.

The visitor got into a car and drove away.

Cen Ge thought about it, ran to a utility room on the very edge, and looked at the door.

There was no one lying in ambush at the door.

It seems to be safe, but Cen Ge always feels that he has a feeling of being targeted, which is the sixth sense unique to people who practice martial arts, which is very accurate.

For protecting his own safety and his and Yan Leng's home, Cen Ge had to be cautious and cautious, here, no one dared to touch Yan Leng, but it didn't mean that no one could touch him, he couldn't be a bargaining chip to threaten Yan Leng, so he could only be careful.

Cen Ge picked up a knife, then walked to the door and slowly opened it.

Empty.

It's just that there's a small box left on the ground.

Cen Ge didn't bring the box in, in case there were some detonating devices, this door could still block one or two.

So, he held the door with one hand, gently picked up the box with the other, and put it to his ear and listened.

Silently.

Cen Ge squatted down and peeled the box open along the edge of the box with the knife in his hand, but was surprised to find that there was only a stack of small pieces of paper inside, on which were his familiar handwriting.

/ No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to eat / There is a chubby smiling face painted next to it.

/ There is a card in the drawer on the left side of the study, just take it as if I was sorry for your mental loss fee before, I can't not collect it, I can't not spend it, otherwise you won't lose too much/ It is followed by a round heart, which is like a smooth and round egg.

/ This is Song Renliang's phone number, don't be polite to him, look for him if you have something to do in Jiangzhou/ Behind is a villain who stretched out a finger and pointed at the sky with an extremely arrogant face, and Yan Leng looked arrogant.

/ There must be some guys in the university that you don't like, don't be polite to them, you can beat whoever you want, don't be wronged, I'll be distressed/ There is a strange-looking rabbit drawn in the back, there is no Mr. Rabbit at this time, but Cen Ge can indeed see Yan Leng's little pride from the two horizontal bars of this rabbit's eyes.

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/ Cen Ge, I'm really leaving, but I won't let you wait too long, soon, we can see each other again. Take care of yourself and don't let me come back and find out you've lost weight...... I can't beat you, but I'm going to punish myself. Cen Ge, this is not our last, we still have a future....../

This is the last one.

There are a total of thirty small pieces of paper, which were brought back by Yan Leng and given to him by someone who traveled thousands of miles.

Cen Ge memorized every word in his heart, and held the stack of small pieces of paper tightly in his hand, as if Yan Leng was still there.

He closed the door, sat down on the ground with his back to the door, buried his head in his knees, and inhaled slowly, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to open his heart.

Sitting alone for a long time.

On August 10, this is the day when new recruits of the Southwest Military Region enlist.

In fact, whether it is calculated according to his ancestral home or household registration, Yan Leng will be a person from the Beijing Military Region or the Southeast Military Region, but Yan Leng is about to go to the Southwest Military Region, and the reason he gave Old Man Yan is that he doesn't want to rely on them to protect him, and he wants to make a career by himself. Old Man Yan thought about it, Cen Ge was studying in college in the capital, and he just cut off the last chance for the two of them to meet, so he readily agreed. Old man Yan also praised Yan Leng for being promising, not relying on his ancestors, he was the seed of their Yan family.

But only a few people know that Yan Leng wants to be far away from the emperor, and it is convenient to have a task of nine deaths, and he wants to complete his plan, if under the nose of the old man of his family, he is afraid that he will never come out.

didn't say hello to Gu Changsheng, the boss of the Southwest Military Region, that he was coming, and Yan Leng didn't want to ask him to come conveniently, he didn't need it, this was also the pride in his bones.

Gu Changsheng is now in the capital, he is the commander of the Southwest Military Region, and he is also the brother of his old man, who kills chickens and drinks to worship Guan Erye, in addition, his grandson Gu Donghuan and he are also brothers who rolled in the mud pit together when they were children, and Hanguang also entrusted his relationship at that time.

After getting off the plane, Yan Leng, who was lightly armed, went straight to the military region's transport vehicle, the time was a little tight, and there were still two hours.

Hurry up, Yan Leng finally got into this car full of his future comrades-in-arms, the military transport vehicle in 99 is still a liberation truck, everyone is dangling in it, staggering, but fortunately, most people are from the southwest, and the plateau and hills are not less climbed, but for Yan Leng, the "plain people" who grew up in the North China Plain and the Yangtze River Delta Plain, it is difficult to endure tightly.

Yan Leng is also a tolerant person, and he can barely say hello to them at first, after all, they are all men, and they are all brothers who will grab food in a rice bowl in the future, but now, Yan Leng can only keep his face strained and listen to them flying over there to talk about the mountains.

Jokes, if you don't stretch your face, you're going to spit it out, okay?

"Eh, Yan Leng, I don't hear your accent like we are here. The person who spoke spoke with a pure Yungui accent, and seeing that Yan Leng had not spoken, he planned to take the initiative to chat with this somewhat shy comrade-in-arms.

Yan Leng glanced at it and knew that this tall and swarthy man was called Xue Miao, and he was very enthusiastic, according to himself, he was a descendant of Xue Song in the Tang Dynasty, and he was proud of it. However, if you look at it from Yan Leng's eyes, he doesn't really understand where his pride comes from, after all, Xue Song rebelled against the Tang Dynasty in the Anshi Rebellion, although it was a helpless move, but there is nothing to be proud of, it is better to say that he is a descendant of Xue Rengui.

"I'm from Jiangzhou. "Be concise.

"Jiangzhou?! Oh my God, so far away, why did you come to the southwest to serve as a soldier? And look at you like this, like a student...... It's not like it, I can't say for sure, but I just think, you don't look like a soldier?" Xue Miao scratched his head, he couldn't say one, two, three, but he just felt that Yan Leng didn't want to be an ordinary soldier.

"Able to fight. "It's still concise, as for the latter question, he directly ignored it, of course, he didn't think he would be a soldier until he joined the army.

Hearing this, the whole car looked at Yan Leng in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster. (To be continued.) )