Chapter 17: He Was Her Sweet Burden
"Take you to eat, lest you go around and eavesdrop again." Huo Xiu said half-jokingly.
Jiang Han heard the teasing and muttered, "I didn't mean to." But he kept up with him.
After walking for about ten minutes, Huo Xiu took her to an inconspicuous sugar water shop on the side of the road, Jiang Han guessed that Huo Xiu might be a regular customer, because the shopkeeper saw him and asked enthusiastically if it was according to the old rules. Huo Xiu nodded and said two.
"The sugar water here is famous, you probably haven't drunk it." After Huo Xiu sat down, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and when he saw Jiang Han there, he still asked politely: "Don't mind." ”
Jiang Han shook his head.
After Huo Xiu took out one, he threw the cigarette case on the table and lit it.
Jiang Han looked at him, Huo Xiu was dressed very casually today, the color of his clothes was dark, and his expressionless facial features, if it wasn't for his mother and Huo's father that night, she would not dare to rush forward and talk to him. Jiang Han looked at him with a heavy heart, knowing that it was very abrupt, but he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you leave the army?" ”
Huo Xiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Han to be so direct, he flicked the cigarette ash, and said lightly: "The requirements of the Air Force are very strict, and it is not allowed to decline in physical fitness a little bit. ”
"So you're the cause of the body? Then why don't you make it clear to them? Jiang Han was stunned.
Every year, countless elites abdicate from office injured in places invisible to the people for defending their homes and countries, which is really a very sad but unavoidable thing. But more importantly, these heroes are destined to be unknown, unlike those fancy celebrities who even scratch a little skin on their hands and post a Weibo for comfort.
Jiang Han admires these people from the bottom of his heart.
"Specifically, it's psychological." After Huo Xiu finished speaking, he realized that he had said too much, and took another puff of cigarette. I feel bored, so I throw the cigarette on the ground and stomp on it with my foot.
He was afraid that he would never be able to get on the plane again, and there were so many memories in the cockpit that he couldn't recall that every time he sat in the cockpit, his mind couldn't help but drift away.
Unable to concentrate, for a fight, nothing is more fatal than this. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will involve a group of brothers because of his mistakes.
Jiang Han was about to ask, but just when the sugar water was served, he was disrupted by the shopkeeper. Jiang Han saw that he didn't want to say any more, so he lowered his head and drank the red bean paste in the bowl, and sure enough, the glutinous was delicious.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you bring someone, could it be ......" The shopkeeper asked meaningfully after putting down the sugar water.
Huo Xiu handed it over with a look, and the shopkeeper walked away with a smile.
Jiang Han kept his head down, but his heart was pounding. To tell the truth, the last time this throbbing feeling appeared was when she was in high school when her love first opened, but now that she has grown up, this throbbing feeling appears again, and it is in front of the idol she worships.
Jiang Han secretly raised his eyes and looked at Huo Xiu, seeing that he didn't explicitly deny it, he couldn't help but wonder if he also meant that?
Jiang Han felt that since he had contact with Huo Xiu, he had become fond of speculation. She always subconsciously guessed his inner likes and dislikes and thoughts, and became tied hands and feet, not at all as free and easy as before she knew him. But this bond was not all trouble, it seemed to be a sweet burden, and she was willing to bear it.