The last sentence became an important tool to break Jin Letong's heart, and she couldn't stand steadily for a moment, never thinking that on her friend's side, Liang An would be in such a dilemma. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He always thought that he and Liang An might not go to the end, so when Liang An asked him to meet her friend several times, he refused, he thought it was good for Liang An, but he didn't expect it to cause her so much trouble, it was all his.

"You have always lived in your own imagination, An An would have had few opportunities to meet you, if it weren't for knowing that her boyfriend was you, we would all think that she was mentally ill, and fantasized about the image of a boyfriend."

Jin Letong didn't speak, and he couldn't say anything. Yan Song knew that her words could be regarded as overturning his previous thoughts, but she would not regret saying this, as a soldier's girlfriend, she was already very bitter, since it was bitter enough, don't be wronged because of anything else.

This is Yan Song's idea, so this is not for Liang An to seek justice, it can only be said that she told Jin Letong, who didn't know anything about the real situation, and what happened in the future depends on the two of them.

"You go back and think about it, before I go back, I will see your performance during this time, if the performance satisfies me, you can ask me questions, as long as I know, I will tell you." If you don't please me, then I'm sorry, you don't want to know anything. ”

did not directly reject him, but left a living mouth, which Jin Letong already feels very lucky, according to Yan Song's hateful character, he can also reveal a willingness to help, which shows that he still has hope, doesn't he?

secretly happily went back to the dormitory, and saw that the brothers had already fallen asleep, Jin Letong felt that Yan Song didn't directly ignore him just now, he was really kind, and he was really good, and he went to find her so late, and it was a shame that she could open the door!

Meng Zheng happened to get up at night to go to the toilet, and found that Jin Letong had just laid down in a daze, and wondered, where could he go so late?

"Where did you just go, and why did you come back?"

Suddenly hearing someone ask him, Jin Letong was also frightened by this sudden suddenness, and at a glance he knew that it was Meng Zheng who asked, this kind of truth can't be said nonsense, he also knew that it was not appropriate to go to Yan Song so late, and he only noticed it when he came back, so in his heart, he didn't want the third person besides the two of them to know.

"It's okay, I lost a toilet. I don't know how, maybe I drank a little too much soup today, and I always want to go to the toilet. ”

Meng Zheng instinctively felt that Jin Letong, who was talking so much, was a little wrong, but he couldn't find anything wrong, and he was a little anxious to urinate, so he ignored him, and said to him to go to sleep, and went to the toilet with his pants.

Yan Song's dormitory is with the instructors, and their students are in another place, the distance between the two is not too far, but it takes five minutes to walk, and Jin Letong has been there for a while, so it has been an hour since he returned to the dormitory, and Meng Zheng got up an hour ago, and Jin Letong was not in the dormitory at that time, nor was there in the toilet.

When he finished solving his personal problems and came out of the toilet, Jin Letong hadn't come back yet, and when he woke up again, he saw him come back, still looking thoughtful, he felt a little strange.

However, they are comrades-in-arms and have a very good relationship, but it doesn't mean that everyone won't have a little secret in their hearts, so he doesn't plan to delve into what Jin Letong is doing, but gives him his own private space.

It was precisely because Yan Song had the same thoughts as him that Jin Letong called Liang An on the night he looked for her, regardless of the time he hated being late. Ask her what she thinks, if she really doesn't want to have contact with him, she won't say anything to Jin Letong.

If she has the slightest hesitation, she will talk to Jin Letong a little, as for whether to say more or less, it all depends on Liang An's attitude.

Since breaking up with Jin Letong, Liang An has changed her mobile phone number, except for her close friends, no one else knows, including Jin Letong. It is precisely because he can't be contacted that maybe Jin Letong thought of asking Yan Song.

After the phone was connected, Yan Song heard a confused voice over there, ignorant and innocent, obviously just coming out of sleep.

"Who?"

"It's me, Yan Song."

"Well, Xiao Song, what's the matter, I don't sleep at night, talk to my sister?" She forced herself to speak to Yan Song, and in order to prevent herself from continuing to fall asleep in the warm bed, she struggled to sit up.

"That's the case, didn't I go to the ravine to be an instructor now, I saw Jin Letong here, he is one of the students I trained, he just came to me tonight to ask about you, I thought about asking what you mean, if you still want to continue with him, I will tell him, if I don't want to, I won't say anything."

Liang An was a little angry, she fell headlong on the quilt, and said weakly: "You called me at this time, just to tell me this?" ”

"yes. And you can't blame me for calling you too early, it's Jin Letong who came to me too early. ”

Yan Song looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only one o'clock in the morning, as the beginning of the day, it was still too early, and most people were still immersed in sleep.

"Don't talk to you, say whatever you want to say, I'm going to sleep after that!"

"Didn't I just say that he asked me about you, and if you want him to know, I will tell him; If I don't want him to know, I won't say anything. ”

There was suddenly no sound over there, Yan Song knew that she might be thinking, listening to the steady breathing, Yan Song felt that as long as this person was not asleep. Yan Song sat back at the table and continued to flip through his notes, which were all recorded in his own gains in the hospital, and when he had something to do, he took it out and took a look, which could be regarded as deepening his impression!

About fifteen minutes later, a voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Xiao Song, I don't know what I think, if I want to say that there is still a relationship for a few years, I must be reluctant to give up, but I think it's a little difficult for me to accept him again without any guilt."

"Do you think he broke up with you first, and you don't feel comfortable? Then you have to figure out why it's uncomfortable, because it's because you ended a relationship, or because you didn't bring it up and couldn't accept that you were in a passive state. ”

When she spoke, especially when talking about this kind of thing involving feelings, Yan Song said that the head was the way, there was no way, she felt that she might have developed a habit.

When she hadn't graduated from school, she went back to the school clinic to learn from the teacher, and found that the teacher was diagnosing patients in two completely different ways from the doctors in the hospital.

The doctors in the hospital are indifferent and business-oriented, and her teacher may be because doctors are not the main profession and have more free time, so it also leads to everyone who comes to the clinic will be psychologically counseled by the teacher.

Later, by chance, her elective course happened to be psychology, she was very interested in this subject, and she studied it very seriously.

Although she promised that she would not do this next time, because her love was in everyone's eyes, and she skipped class and didn't go to play, the teacher who taught Marx asked her to listen openly. Her absenteeism was not recorded.

In the past year, she has been enlightening others, so much so that the people in the dormitory said that she was a fortune teller and cheated money, but this also established her enthusiasm for psychology, if she didn't want to be a clinician, maybe she would really open a psychological counseling room.

When he was in school, Yan Song used psychology to deceive the sisters in the dormitory to tell the truth and speak from the heart, so after a long time, Liang An also knew that Yan Song should not be fully believed when he spoke, and he still had to keep an eye on it, mainly because he didn't want to be treated as a patient by her.

When Yan Song said this, she also subconsciously thought about whether she was unwilling or couldn't forget it. Eventually, she had the answer.

"Xiao Song, I don't know what I think, but I just don't want to leave him, although we usually see each other very little, but I really don't want to break up with him, so, I'm not unwilling."

Yan Song understood, "Okay, then I know what your attitude is, don't worry, I'll tell him." However, before that, it is still necessary to give him a little bitterness to taste, otherwise he should not remember how difficult the happy moment is, so as to prevent it from happening again in the future. ”

With Yan Song, a half-psychologist, Liang An felt that there was nothing to worry about, so he didn't even chat, and hung up the phone after saying good night.

Yan Song looked at the mobile phone in his hand breathlessly, could it be that Zhou Gong's weight was more important than her and Jin Letong combined?

Forget it, sleepiness is a common physiological and physical reaction, and she still doesn't care about it. Looking at the time again, it's almost two o'clock, it seems that she is going to sleep too, and she has to train tomorrow.

She always remembers what the director said to her when she came, so that she has time to communicate with the doctors here, and she recognizes what the director said, not because the wounds they treat have been processed twice or many times, and the original ones have not been touched yet, and the training is free, and she really needs to communicate with the military doctors when she has time.

Bedtime always flies quickly, and it's breakfast time again.