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Chapter 492 Strange Feelings on New Year's Eve (Part [-])

In a black sweater, black leather shoes, and a black overcoat, Ji Yusheng squeezed the front of his shirt, stood on the street with his arms folded, and looked up at the starry sky.

I have been warming myself with wine for a long time.

It's New Year's Eve, buy alcohol to get drunk, there are unspeakable sufferings, drink until there is no way out, will you become an ordinary man from now on?

Ji Yusheng was a little confused, he was addicted to this kind of life where he didn't think about anything, and he let go of the image of "pretending to be a grandson" carefully.

How many years have passed, and the memories are full of documents, meetings, and being cautious when accompanying the leader.

Ji Yusheng felt that he liked challenges by nature, look, otherwise he wouldn't be thinking about this topic on New Year's Eve.No matter what excuse he found, he thought he would not continue to sink.

The impulse was on his side, and he was thrown away when he was 20 years old. Very early on, he knew that being a man requires courage, commitment, and commitment.

Hehe, Ji Yusheng smiled wryly, let out a breath, and when he put his hands in his coat pockets, he paused.A piece of paper appeared in the palm of the hand.

The "time, place, and amount" on the note, in that chic and majestic font, is just like that girl Ye Boting, arrogant, unrestrained, and not living in the framework of the world.

Ji Yusheng pursed his lips, stood at the intersection, calculated the amount of each note, and added them one by one. At the end of the calculation, lines of laughter appeared on his face.

……

"Doctor Ye, don't forget to go to the cafeteria to get dumplings later!" A doctor on duty in the internal medicine department stopped Ye Boting, who had his hands in the pockets of his white coat, a stethoscope around his neck, and a ponytail as he walked.

Ye Boting raised his chin and turned his head sideways: "Understood, thank you!" Then he continued to check the situation in each ward like a walk.

When Ji Yusheng stood at the gate of the hospital and looked up at the plaque of "People's Liberation Army Hospital", he wondered to himself as if suddenly awakened, alas!How did he come here?
Ye Boting was standing in the last ward for a routine check-up: "Happy Chinese New Year! Don't worry, you won't be here on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. If you have other uncomfortable conditions, please send your family members to look for me as soon as possible. I am on night shift .”

After closing the door of the ward, Ye Boting breathed a sigh of relief, and quickened his pace to go back to the office to get the rice bowl. When he passed by the hospital lobby, he looked back and saw Ji Yusheng who was in a daze.

"Uncle Ji? Why are you here?"

Ye Boting was puzzled, and then his expression changed. Before he could ask Ji Yusheng, "Who is in the hospital in your family?" Ji Yusheng strode towards Ye Boting.

Ji Yusheng made a stop gesture while walking, and when he got closer, he saw Ye Boting's nervous expression and smiled, and patted the snowflake on his shoulder a few times:

"Stop it! Don't curse me during Chinese New Year. No one in our Ji family is hospitalized."

Ye Boting relaxed his expression, and suddenly covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehe, why don't you find a place to eat dumplings at this time? Why did you show up in my place?"

"Come and see you."

Ji Yusheng explained this sentence in a very peaceful tone.

He looked at Ye Boting intently, and when he looked at him suspiciously with wide almond eyes, he continued to remain silent until Ye Boting asked:
"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'll pay you back. It's the new year, and I'm also asking for auspicious luck. I can't bring the debt 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 together in the hospital.

When they were full, they all sat on the chairs like grandpas, in the most leisurely posture, holding a most ordinary big tea mug in their hands, drinking the not-so-high-end Tieguanyin, and did not talk too much, listening to the outside world. The sound of firecrackers, the focus of eyes is all outside the window.

Ji Yusheng ushered in the new year with Ye Boting's "ten, nine, eight, seven..." countdown sound.

Just after midnight, he stood up and said to Ye Boting, "Happy Chinese New Year." Looking at Ye Boting, who was smiling like a flower, Ji Yusheng felt: People, we have to look forward, some pains need to be settled and disguised, and we need to renew the pain. Set sail to find the belief you pursue.

"Although I have paid back your money, I still owe you another meal of dumplings. It seems that in the new year, I am destined to owe you."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, and Ji Yusheng didn't look back. He opened the door of the doctor's duty room and left with big strides.

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

……

Qu Lei drank two and a half of liquor, and fiddled with the wine glass in front of him with a wry smile. When he looked up at Ye Boxuan who was surrounded by 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 newly knitted for him in the summer. He was wearing a belt watch. When the people around him frequently toasted and toasted, the dial on Ye Boxuan's hand shook Qu Lei's eyes. eyes.

From the inside to the outside, Ye Boxuan exudes confidence, with a smiling expression, and gestures while talking with a smile.Qu Lei looked very upset.In his eyes, the noise outside was like a static pantomime.

Family, background, personal knowledge, dime in his pocket, status as buddies who play with him, what the hell, even a son is about to be born!
Who really understands Qu Lei's sadness, he can't catch up with the second generation of the army even if he flatters him, and he can't catch up with the head of the regiment who is so young!He, Qu Lei, became a small battalion commander, but his position is still not secure!

Qu Lei picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a drink, and swallowed another two and a half baijiu in one gulp.

Qu Lei heard Wang Jianshu next to him making fun of the little soldier Li Dazhu and laughed loudly:

"Look straight? Zhuzi, our team leader is your idol! Successful men, you kids should really be envious. It's another year, you have to train to the death to have a chance to compete with the team leader .”

Li Dazhu admitted generously: "Company Commander Wang, you are really right. Our regiment leader is really that idol. I heard about it when I first came here. After defeating you guys, the regiment commander will give our recruits a chance. , I practice hard and strive to compete with the team leader."

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

"The head of the team also made a mistake and didn't win the first place."

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

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

Holding the wine glass, Ye Boxuan looked back at the table, the expression on his face was still smiling when he was drinking with the soldiers.

Liu Xingtian was confused by the sudden situation and didn't react immediately, but Wang Jianshu shouted: "Sister-in-law? The political commissar's sister-in-law is here to deliver dumplings to the big guys! Comrades, applaud and welcome!"

This time, it was considered to be interrupted, and the atmosphere of the big cafeteria regained the lively atmosphere of the New Year.

Ye Boxuan frowned while lowering his head to the music of the little soldier playing the accordion...

(End of this chapter)