Chapter Seventy-Nine
"Alright, Milan, let's go home tonight." Old Tang was about to leave, and turned around and said.
Milan thought that Lao Tang couldn't stand Xiaomi's departure, so he nodded.
Lao Tang got a satisfactory answer and went home.
After the left wheel delivered the old soup to the door, he slowly walked back.
'Xiaomi, you've just woken up for 2 days. Xiaomi, are you in such a hurry? Are you in such a hurry that you can't even tell me? As he walked, he thought about it, and the loss in his heart was difficult to express.
'Revolver, this departure is a secret, how can it be possible to tell you?? Revolver comforted himself.
Thinking about it, Revolver's face gradually relaxed.
"Tang Xiaomi, are you testing my ability to wait? No problem, I've got you covered! Revolver said.
Let's talk about Xiaomi's side, after a long journey of more than ten hours, it is finally time to land.
Xiaomi: She also knows that her relatives who are far away in China may have gone crazy at this time.
No way, who made her a soldier here!
Soon, Xiaomi was admitted for treatment.
In fact, this period of time is very painful for Xiaomi.
Every time I participate in rehabilitation, Xiaomi will be very painful.
In addition to the pain that grows every day, Xiaomi is enduring pain at every step of the rehabilitation.
Without the company of loved ones, coupled with the pain of rehabilitation, Xiaomi is almost collapsed.
She misses Old Tang Milan, misses the revol, and misses those friends.
They hadn't even seen each other properly before they left again.
Every day Millet works hard and actively takes some medicine to consolidate the treatment, even if Millet doesn't like these things.
Everyone can see that Zuolun misses Xiaomi, but Xiaomi is gone again, which has to make everyone feel that Zuolun and other Xiaomi believe that they should adhere to it.
"Revolver, you're not a big boss, don't hang yourself from a tree with a crooked neck!"
"That's right, captain, don't wait stupidly, maybe after Westernization, people have already run away with foreign guys!"
The two soy sauce players are joking about the revolver here.
In fact, what they said is not unreasonable, but the left wheel admits death.
"Revolver. It's been half a year, why is there no news from Xiaomi? Xiao Shuai saw that the revolver was reluctant to ask him.
"If you want to persuade me like they did, don't say it." The revolver said without raising his head.
"Squad leader, how can I have it." Xiaoshuai said. "I just wanted to kindly remind you, don't really get tricked."
Unexpectedly, a pen from the left wheel fell on Xiao Shuai's head.
"Oops!" Xiao Shuai rubbed his head: "Revolver, what are you doing!"
Revolver looked up and said with a feeling that would kill him, "I believe in her."
Xiao Shuai felt that the squad leader was terminally ill, so he didn't say anything more.
Time flies, it's been 3 months.
The Revolver also led the Red Eagle to several missions during this period.
However, the revolver works hard every time and inevitably gets injured.
No, because I didn't pay attention to this mission, I was scratched in the abdomen by the enemy and is recuperating in the hospital.
And Xiaomi is very active in exercising every time, but the effect is not very ideal.
This worries Xiaomi.
The revolver is already 27 years old, and his legs are so uncompromising, Xiaomi really wants to give up.
This problem has not been thought about by Xiaomi for a day or two.
What's so good about herself, it's worth waiting for her again and again??
Xiaomi knows that his love for him is not getting less and less, but getting deeper and deeper with time.
What should I do if I really can't get better?
When he limped, did the revolver really take care of himself willingly?
Xiaomi has been thinking about it for a long time, for a long time...
On this day, the sun was shining, and Xiaomi's hospital bed was facing the window.
A beam of warm sunlight shone in, and the body of the millet was warm.
Out of nowhere, Xiaomi picked up his phone and dialed a familiar number.
"Hey." I don't know if it's because I have a heart, or what, but the mobile phone of the left wheel rang twice.
But who knows, it is the day when the sun is shining high, and the midnight on the left wheel is the stars and the moon are low.
Xiaomi seems to have forgotten about the issue of jet lag and dialed the phone of the left wheel.
"Hey." Millet spit out a word and remained silent.
The two of them were in a stalemate, neither of them was saying anything, quietly, quietly feeling the environment on each other's side.
After a long time, Xiaomi said into the phone: "Let's break up."
After speaking, Xiaomi bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth.
For a long time, there was silence.
"Soup millet." Revolver's hand doesn't seem to be able to hold the phone: "You're doing well."
There was silence again.
"I agree." Revolver exhaled.
In this silence, different images flashed in the minds of the two.
Revolver, I'm sorry, I can't drag you down any longer. I know I'm immoral to do that. However, it is better to separate now than to suffer later.
Xiaomi, you're so good. I've been waiting for you for so long, and you give me such a reply. All right. In that case, I wish you happiness.
As soon as the words of the left wheel fell, the bell at the end of the left wheel rang.
I don't usually think anything out of the ordinary, but why does it seem so dull today??
Revolver looked up at the sky, tried to restrain his emotions, and said into the phone, "Thank you for giving me such a nice birthday present." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Xiaomi also heard the bell on the phone opposite.
This bell is supposed to be in the square, so, where can such a clear sound be heard?
Suddenly, Xiaomi remembered.
Hospital!!
Xiaomi couldn't help but feel nervous.
The revolver hung up the phone and put his hand down on the hospital bed.
That's right, today, it is the 28th birthday of the left wheel.
Xiaomi gave Revolver a birthday present, a chic birthday present.
Xiaomi was still thinking at this time: The revolver can't be injured, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, Thunder Poison came in.
"What's wrong? Listen to the doctor that you haven't been in a good mood lately? ”
Xiaomi shook her head and signaled that it was okay.
"Is it because it's been 3 months and you're not getting better, and you're ready to give up?" Thunder Poison is really smart.
Millet was still silent, but the tears in the corners of her eyes betrayed her.
"What are you afraid of, we are all here, and he is still waiting for you to go back." Lei Poison said.
Upon hearing this, Xiaomi shook her head.
"Well, there's no one left." Xiaomi took a deep breath.
"Just a minute ago, we parted." Millet said with a smile and shook her head.
"Why?" Thunder poison and strange.
"There's no why." Xiaomi smiled reluctantly: "And, today, it's his birthday."
"Hey, then why are you bothered?" Lei Poison shook his head in confusion.
"Lei Poison, you say, I'm not going to get better." Xiaomi's tears finally couldn't hold back and stayed.
"This is not the Li Ying I know." Lei Poison said.
"I tried! I tried!! But I can't! ”
"There's nothing you can't do, since you broke up with him, then, don't be sad about it, because you did it yourself." After Lei Poison finished speaking, he left.
After hearing this, Xiaomi cried even more fiercely.
It's not that I'm scolded and cried by Lei, but I'm afraid.
She hurt the revolver and hurt herself even more.
Xiaomi suddenly had a fear that it had never felt before.