Chapter 509: The Strange Feelings of the Thirtieth Chinese New Year's Eve (Second Change)

Black sweater, black leather shoes, black coat, Ji Yusheng took a pouch of his shirt, stood on the street with his hands on his chest, and looked up at the starry sky.

I've been warming myself with wine for a long time.

It's the New Year, buy drunk with wine, have words of suffering, drink until there is no way back, and become a very ordinary man from now on?

Ji Yusheng was a little confused in his heart, he was addicted to this kind of day when he didn't think about anything, and he took off the image of carefully "pretending to be a grandson".

How many years have passed, and I recall that it is all documents, meetings, and the caution when accompanying the leader.

Ji Yusheng felt that he liked challenges by nature, and lo and behold, otherwise he would not have thought about this subject in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. No matter what excuse he found, he didn't think he would continue to sink.

Impulsiveness was thrown away at the age of twenty at the age of twenty, and very early, he knew that to be a man, to be brave, to re-promise, to have the courage to take responsibility.

Hehe, Ji Yusheng smiled bitterly, exhaled a sigh of air, and paused when he put his hands in his coat pockets. Notes appeared in the palm of his hand.

The "time, place, amount" on the note, the chic and atmospheric font, is the same as the girl in Ye Boting, arrogant, unrestrained, and does not live in a secular framework.

Ji Yusheng pursed his lips, just stood at the intersection, calculated the amount of notes one by one, superimposed them one by one, and in the end, smile lines appeared on his face.

……

"Doctor Ye, don't forget to go to the cafeteria to pick up dumplings in a while!" A doctor on duty in the Department of Internal Medicine called Ye Boting, who was wearing a stethoscope around his neck with his hands in his white coat pockets, and a ponytail swinging between walks.

Ye Boting raised his chin and turned his head sideways: "Got it." Thanks a lot! Then I continued to look at each ward as if I were walking.

When Ji Yusheng stood at the gate of the hospital and looked up at the plaque of "People's Liberation Army Hospital", he wondered as if he had suddenly woken up, alas! How did he get here?

Ye Boting was standing in the last ward at this time for a routine check: "Happy New Year!" Relax, you don't need to be here on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. If there is any other uncomfortable situation, I should send a family member to me immediately, I am on the night shift. ”

Closing the door of the ward, Ye Boting breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickened his pace to prepare to go back to the office to pick up the food tank, passing by the hospital hall. Looking back, I saw Ji Yusheng who was stunned.

"Uncle Ji? Why are you here? ”

Ye Boting wondered. Then his face changed, and before he could ask Ji Yusheng, "Who is hospitalized in your family", Ji Yusheng strode towards Ye Boting.

Ji Yusheng made a stop gesture as he walked, and approached. Seeing Ye Boting's nervous expression, he smiled. A few pats on the snowflakes on the shoulders:

"Stop! Don't curse me for the New Year. No one in our Ji family was hospitalized. ”

Ye Boting's expression relaxed. Suddenly, he covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehe, then don't you look for a place to eat dumplings at this time?" Why did you come to my realm? ”

"Come and see you."

Ji Yusheng elaborated this sentence in a very calm tone.

He looked at Ye Boting intently. When he looked at him with the other party's big almond eyes and puzzled eyes, he continued to be silent until Ye Boting opened his mouth and asked:

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'll pay you back. It's a new year, and I can't bring the arrears to the first day of the new year. ”

……

In the doctor's duty room, Ye Boting and Ji Yusheng ate this Chinese New Year's Eve dumpling meal together in the hospital.

They sat on the chairs like uncles when they were full, with the most leisurely attitude, holding a most ordinary large tea jar in their hands, drinking not too high-end Tieguanyin, without too much conversation, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, and their eyes were condensed outside the window.

Ji Yusheng's reminder of the countdown to Ye Boting's "ten, nine, eighth, seventh......" ushered in the new year.

As soon as 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, he stood up and said to Ye Boting: "Happy New Year", looking at Ye Boting with a smile like a flower, Ji Yusheng felt: People, you have to look forward, some injuries need to be precipitated, you have to disguise, and set sail again to find the faith you pursue.

"Although I have repaid your money, I owe you a dumpling. It seems that in the new year, I am destined to owe you. ”

A low and magnetic voice sounded, Ji Yusheng didn't look back, he opened the door of the doctor's duty room and strode away.

Ye Boting's voice followed, and there was a smile in the transparent sweet voice: "Remember, Uncle Ji!" ”

……

Qu Lei swallowed the liquor in half, fiddled with the wine glass in front of him with a wry smile, and when he looked up at Ye Boxuan who was circling among many soldiers, envy and jealousy appeared in his eyes, and the complex emotions poured out, which could not be stopped.

Ye Boxuan took off his military jacket, revealing the dark blue crewneck sweater that he had newly knitted for him in the summer, wearing a belt watch on his hand, and when he was frequently toasted and toasted by the people around him, the dial on Ye Boxuan's hand shook Qu Lei's eyes narrowed.

From the inside to the outside, Ye Boxuan exuded the confidence, with a smiling expression, and smiled lightly at the gestures between conversations. Qu Lei looked very confused. In his eyes, the noise of the outside world is like a static pantomime at the moment.

Family, background, personal knowledge, gross tickets in your pocket, and the identity of the buddies who play with you, even a son is going to be born soon!

Who understands his Qu Lei's sadness, he can't catch up with the second generation of the army, and he can't catch up with the young master! He Qu Lei became a small battalion commander, and his position is not stable!

Qu Lei picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a drink, and another two halves of liquor was stuffed in one gulp.

Qu Lei heard Wang Jianshu next to him laughing at the little soldier Li Dazhu:

"Look straight, huh? Pillar, our head is your idol! Successful men, you children should indeed be envied. It's another year, and you're going to have to train to the death to have a chance to talk to the regiment leader. ”

Li Dazhu generously admitted: "Company Commander Wang, you are really right, our regiment commander is really that idol." I just heard about it here, and if I win a few of you, the regiment commander will give us a chance to recruit new soldiers, and I will train hard to compete with the regiment commander. ”

Qu Lei didn't know why he answered, but he just couldn't control himself and said:

"The regiment commander also made a mistake and didn't get the first place."

Qu Lei's voice was very abrupt, and it was also embarrassing in this atmosphere, although he didn't speak loudly, but the people at the dinner table with him were all seeded players and excellent soldiers, and none of them had bad ear power.

Ma Dashan was not happy, and said in a loud voice: "What do you mean?" The regiment commander was injured in August, and his calf bones were not strong, and he did not train after several months of rest. What's wrong with losing? is the penultimate head of the regiment, and he is also a hero in my heart, unlike some people who make low-level mistakes. ”

Ye Boxuan looked back at the table with a wine glass, and the expression on his face was still the same as that of the soldiers when they were drinking.

Liu Xingtian didn't react at the first time when he was disturbed by this sudden situation, or Wang Jianshu shouted: "Sister-in-law? The political commissar's sister-in-law is here to deliver dumplings to the big guy! Comrades, applause and welcome! ”

This stubble can be regarded as being interrupted, and the atmosphere of the big canteen has a lively atmosphere of the New Year again.

Ye Boxuan frowned at the sound of the little soldier playing the accordion...... (To be continued.) )