Xia Bing looked at Zhang Hongwei beside him, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Hongwei has been discharged from the hospital, in order to catch Zhang Hongwei and wash the dust, Xia Bing looked for Zhang Hongwei in the ward, but found that she was the only one waiting for him.

The news of his discharge from the hospital was only told to Xia Bing alone.

Zhang Hongwei in the ward is struggling to take off his hospital gown, but because of his shoulder injury, it is still very difficult to take off his T-shirt.

When Xia Bing came in and saw Zhang Hongwei sweating profusely, he couldn't care so much and wanted to step forward to help him.

But when he walked in, Xia Bing was startled, Zhang Hongwei's back was already covered with scars, and there was already a shocking bullet hole on his shoulder, although he had recovered, but the scar on his shoulder was still shocking.

Not only that, there is an oblique scar on the back, like a machete, and there are countless small scars, Zhang Hongwei's back has almost been filled with scars.

Zhang Hongwei took the flower in Xia Bing's hand, smiled faintly and said, "How is it, aren't you surprised." ”

"Well, have you been through a lot of battles before?"

"Yes, see that scar on my back? I carried it down for my brother, and if I didn't resist, he would have died, and now we're both alive and well. ”

Zhang Hongwei seems to have taken the scars on his body as his own medal, and he is very proud.

Xia Bing only felt that his nose was a little sour, these were the pride left behind to defend the family and the country, this is a testimony of brotherhood, and now it is said so lightly, but it can be imagined how life and death the situation was at that time.

"Don't just look at it, hurry up and help me."

Xia Bing reacted at this time, helped Zhang Hongwei undress, and the front of his body was also exposed.

Zhang Hongwei pointed to a small wound on his stomach and smiled dumbly.

"This scar was scratched by dead wood in order to save a little white rabbit, and because of this, I was also beaten by my brothers."

Xia Bing didn't want to look at these things, picked up a white T-shirt, put it on Zhang Hongwei's body at once, and asked, "Well, why don't you tell your colleagues?" ”

"If you tell a lie, it's for you, and if you tell the truth, it's for you."

Xia Bing only felt a little hot on his face, and he didn't know what to say.

"Don't take it seriously, I'm just joking, in fact, I want to thank you for taking care of me when I was hospitalized."

"Oh."

After Xia Bing nodded to show that he understood, he didn't continue to speak, just lowered his head.

"What? Not happy? ”

"No, maybe I haven't rested for a while, okay, my head is a little groggy."

"You need to be careful! Can't get tired. ”

Zhang Hongwei didn't care, just cared, and walked out of the ward.

When he came to the gate of the hospital, Zhang Hongwei felt the sunshine and was very satisfied, and wanted to stretch his body, but found that the conditions were a little unacceptable, so he could only sigh.

"Alas, being hospitalized is really a drain on a person's patience."

Xia Bing also followed: "Anyway, how do you want to thank me?" ”

Hearing this question, Zhang Hongwei behaved mysteriously and said: "Keep it secret, you will know when you get to the place." ”

"Cut, stingy."

pouted, Xia Bing also showed the appearance of a little daughter, and helped Zhang Hongwei carry the luggage into the car.

Zhang Hongwei didn't have much to do, but his shoulders had just recovered, and he couldn't exert himself yet.

Xia Bing got into the car and prepared to start the car.

"Say, where are you going?" Night Night Chinese

Xia Bing naturally wouldn't let a sick person drive.

"Hmm~ go here."

As he spoke, Zhang Hongwei took out an address from his pocket.

Fan Chen Hotel.

Xia Bing has some impressions of this hotel, which is not luxurious, but it is also good.

"Just the two of us, do we still need to go to the hotel?"

Xia Bing muttered, didn't think much about it, and drove towards the Fanchen Hotel.

In more than 20 minutes, I came from the Fanchen Hotel, because it was morning, there were not many people, and some hotel staff came and went.

Zhang Hongwei didn't know where to conjure up a black ribbon and handed it to Xia Bing.

"Take it with you."

Xia Bing was even more suspicious, and he didn't know what Zhang Hongwei was doing.

"Hurry up and bring it, I'll surprise you today."

After parking the car, Xia Bing, under the urging of Zhang Hongwei, finally brought the black ribbon.

When people can't see things around them, they instinctively touch things and use their other senses to judge their position.

As soon as he put on the ribbon, the darkness brought Xia Bing some familiar fears instantly, making Xia Bing a little flustered.

Just when Xia Bing wanted to stretch out his hand, a big hand reached over, very warm and powerful, and at the same time, this hand was also very rough.

Holding his hand tightly, he seemed to see a little light in the darkness.

Under the guidance of Zhang Hongwei, Xia Bing walked up a few steps and seemed to come to a very open place, because he could hear the sound of the wind.

"Stand still, don't move."

Zhang Hongwei's voice sounded in his ears, and Xia Bing's body stiffened.

The black ribbon slowly unraveled, and the light immediately penetrated into Xia Bing's closed eyes, gently lifting her eyelids.

Suddenly, a loud bang rang out.

"Happy Birthday!"

In front of Xia Bing, a cake suddenly appeared, and there were more than a dozen people.

It turned out that the news of Zhang Hongwei's discharge from the hospital was not that he was not told to others, but that only he was kept in the dark.

Zhang Hongwei had already walked in front of Xia Bing and said with a smile.

"Everyone sees that you have been so busy lately, and you have even forgotten your own birthday, in fact, you don't have to be so tired, it is enough to be yourself."

Behind Zhang Hongwei, there were smiling faces, seeing that Xia Bing was a little moved, he only felt a sour nose, and a stream of tears flowed down without saying hello.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

This was followed by a series of applause and applause.

"Everyone be quiet, let's go through the candle blowing and wishing session."

Although Xia Bing is twenty-three years old this year, Zhang Hongwei only lit eighteen roots, which means that Xia Bing can be young forever and always eighteen years old.

Hold the fiery red light shining on Xia Bing's face, it is very beautiful, under the illumination of the firelight, Xia Bing is hands in front of my chest, closed his eyes, with a happy smile on his face, if the two tear stains on his face disappear, it will be perfect.

Xia Bing slowly opened his eyes, everyone was ready, and when Xia Bing blew out the candles, he said Happy Birthday.

But at this time, Xia Bing's face turned pale, plopped, and fell to the ground.