When Mo Shiwei came out of the bathroom and was about to go to bed, he couldn't help but look at his phone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this glance, there is indeed a message.

Some smug eyebrows were raised, and after seeing the message, their expressions became surprised.

Going somewhere else?

Mo Shiwei looked at the information, sat on the bed, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.

Will you listen to me in the future?

"He Jingyi, why didn't you find out that you were so coaxing before? Sweet talk. ”

Mo Shiwei leaned against the head of the bed, bent one leg, and then lazily muttered to himself.

But it's finally a bit of a chaser.

After pondering for a while, Mo Shiwei considered and replied to He Jingyi.

No, just go to the 32nd regiment, I think it's good, it's too troublesome to change it.

After sending the message, Mo Shiwei turned off his phone and prepared to sleep. smiled secretly in his heart, only then did he think about correcting it? Why did you go earlier?

However, although he was a little overbearing this time, the result was quite satisfactory to her. Life is still long, of course, it is better to live a more exciting life, and it is best to go to the 32nd regiment.

As for the home...... Mo Shiwei lay on the bed and turned over in some distress, alas, how to confess to them.

Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's talk about it then, go to bed first!

Mo Shiwei went to bed with the lights out, but He Jingyi was still in good spirits over there.

At this time, he was looking at the message sent by Mo Shiwei, his face was like a spring breeze, and his mood was extremely happy.

Mo Shiwei chose to stay, which is of course the best result for He Jingyi, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

He began to look forward to the rest of his life—a life where he could get along with Wei Wei day and night, and it would be very interesting.

He Jingyi's eyes are tender and sweet, and they look brilliant under the lights, making his handsome face have a different kind of charm and sultry, but it's a pity that Mo Shiwei is not there at the moment.

"Good night, baby."

He Jingyi said softly, then put down the phone, turned off the light and lay down to sleep.

As the night gets deeper and the streets begin to become quieter, there are countless sweet dreams going on in such nights.

Early the next morning, He Jingyi drove back to the unit.

Speeding all the way, the morning sun has not yet risen when it reaches the troops.

The sentry at the gate recognized He Jingyi's car, so he didn't come to check it, but just saluted and let him go.

He Jingyi entered the barracks, and the speed of the car slowed down a lot. Press the window and take a closer look at the scenery while driving slowly and taking in the cool morning breeze.

This is not the first time he has entered the army, he has been here for several years, and the flowers and plants here have long been very familiar, what else is there to see?

But at this time, he just watched with relish, and his eyes were full of interest.

He was thinking that in the near future, Mo Shiwei would be coming here, so these scenery that he had long been accustomed to seemed to have a new color, so he couldn't see enough. He imagined that every place here was about to usher in a slight footprint, and this recognition made him feel that no matter how ordinary the place was, it had become extraordinary.

And he and Weiwei will also be here, starting their own lives.

He Jingyi kept smiling at the corner of his mouth, and his aura that had always been fierce in the army became extremely soft at this moment.

"Yo, you're back?"

As soon as the political commissar came down from upstairs, he saw He Jingyi parking the car, so he said aloud with a smile.

"Well, good morning."

After He Jingyi got out of the car, he also greeted with a smile.

The political commissar walked up to He Jingyi, squinted his eyes and looked at He Jingyi carefully, with a look of interest.

"What are you looking at?" He Jingyi raised his eyebrows and said.

"I said Head He, what good things happened to you when you went back this time, the spring breeze is full of faces, this is not like you." The commissar was amazed.

"So what does it look like me?" He Jingyi asked rhetorically in a good mood.

"Hmm......" the commissar touched his chin and lengthened his voice, "cold, ruthless, harsh, not as ...... as it is now The spring breeze is full of faces, and you almost don't have two words written on your face. ”

He Jingyi was not surprised to receive such an evaluation, of course he himself knew what kind of image he was in the army.

However, he was now a little curious about the two words that the political commissar said, so he continued to stand in place and asked with an idle expression: "Which two words?" ”

The political commissar looked at him, showed a malicious smile, and said slowly: "Ripple." ”

He Jingyi raised his eyebrows and looked at the political commissar when he heard this, and said nothing.

Rippling?

"Hey, I mean, what happened to you this time, so happy? Speak up and make me happy. ”

The political commissar was really curious, so he asked gossiply.

He Jingyi smiled slightly mysteriously, then turned to leave.

Looking at He Jingyi's back, the political commissar shouted unwillingly: "You should tell me." ”

He Jingyi turned his head and smiled, and raised his voice: "As you said, something rippling happened to me. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Hey......" The political commissar watched He Jingyi walk away in a dejected manner, feeling depressed, this kid's mouth is too tight, he can't pry anything out, it's too uninteresting!

He Jingyi changed into a military uniform, and then walked to the training ground to inspect his group of subordinates.

On this day, the soldiers of the 32nd Regiment felt the kindness of their regiment commander for the first time, that is, when someone was training, the action was wrong, and they did not eat his footprints, but were guided by him calmly and patiently.

So on this day, the 32nd Regiment, from the battalion commander to the ordinary soldiers, had an illusion as if they were dreaming.

Why is the head of the regiment suddenly so approachable and amiable? It's just touching!

After the training, watching He Jingyi leave, several battalion commanders quickly gathered together to form a temporary gossip group.

"The head of the regiment is in a good mood today, I have been with him for so long, and it is the first time that I have enjoyed this kind of spring breeze."

The commander of the first battalion raised his head and sighed.

"That's good, I think our head is simply excited, I haven't seen him change his face once today."

The commander of the second battalion spoke with great interest.

"I don't know what good things happened to the head of the regiment, so I hope that every day will be like today in the future."

The third battalion commander looked forward to it.

When several other people heard this, they looked at the third battalion commander who was usually reprimanded the most with sympathy, and persuaded one after another: "Third brother, you should go over and practice with them, this kind of daydreaming is obviously not conducive to your physical and mental health." ”

"You guys are so devoid of comradeship!"

The commander of the third battalion, who was devastated with a blow on his face, indignantly accused.

"We only persuade you because of friendship, and we don't feel good when we see you being beaten by the head of the regiment every day."

The first battalion commander patted the third battalion commander on the shoulder, with a sad face, and said seriously. Several other people listened and nodded their heads, indicating that they were really sympathetic and friendly.

"You ...... Hum! ”

The commander of the third battalion pointed at them and wanted to curse, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any scolding words, so he had to snort angrily, then stood up and walked to the training ground with his head held high.

He meowed, wasn't he trained a few times by the regiment commander, and he was proud of them one by one!

Isn't it just training, who wouldn't! Practice and practice!

Several other battalion commanders laughed when they looked at the third battalion commander who had a tiger's face and began to train seriously with the soldiers.

(Thank you Xiaoqing - 288 children's shoes monthly pass, hug a (??) w??)?? (To be continued.) )