Company Commander Zhu did not dare to show up, and Xia Jinyuan showed up. Of course, he was not going to comfort all the female soldiers. The only person he comforted was Ye Jian.

Ye Jian didn't persuade him for a long time, so he simply refused to persuade him. He kept accompanying the female soldiers until they were tired of crying and stopped crying. After looking at the time, Ye Jian raised his hand to wipe his forehead and cried... It was almost an hour!

As an instructor, she didn't cry. If she cried in front of the female soldiers, she would probably have to cry for another hour.

The female soldiers who were crying as rabbit eyes finished the whole team and were led by the squad leader Yang Zhen to leave. Ye Jian also heard several hiccups coming from the team that were so tired that they cried.

They turned around and left. Ye Jian, who had been holding back, could not control his tears. He could not help laughing when he heard these few hiccups.

There will always be parting, it's just a matter of time, alas...

He sighed lightly, turned around, and looked at the tall figure walking towards him. The starry sky was in the night, and the figure walking towards him was tall and majestic, with a mountain-like temperament. When he saw the figure walking towards him, Ye Jian, whose eyes were red, showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

She didn't dare to cry in front of the female soldiers, but she could let herself go in front of him.

Xia Jinyuan speeded up and then took her into his arms, sighing, "Follower..."

His silly girl made him endure so hard.

Ye Jian, who threw himself into his arms, took a deep breath and his voice was a little muffled, "I don't want to do it either, even if they suddenly cried, I couldn't help it."

"What about now?" he asked with a low smile, his voice as gentle as the whisper of the swallows on the beam.

Ye Jian, who rubbed tears on his chest, did not speak, but just held his hands on his waist and tightened his clothes tightly, his breath was already disordered.

Now, after seeing him now, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Then cry, cry well.

There are always too many reluctances to part with comrades, and he can understand.

"Cry, cry, cry." He said gently, his hand with deep strength gently stroked her back, and stroked her one after another, allowing her to cry happily and without any scruples in his arms.

You can't suppress your emotions, it's better to cry when you want to cry.

Although bleeding does not shed tears, it also counts on occasions and things.

With him accompanying her, she can let her emotions go and cry as long as she wants in his arms until she doesn't want to cry anymore.

Ye Jian, who held his waist tightly with both hands, did not let himself cry. The tears that flowed out moistened into Xia Jinyuan's clothes, leaving behind a ball of slag that was not too big or too careless.

As an instructor, Ye Jian can control his emotions than female soldiers. He did not cry loudly like the female soldiers. Although he had tears, he did not make himself cry for a long time.

Xia Jinyuan hugged her with heartache and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, the comrades in the Snowland Brigade can serve until she is forty years old. She will have a long time to face the separation.

Ye Jian, who was almost in a stable mood, buried him in his chest and rubbed him a few times, rubbing all the tears on his face on his clothes, rubbing his face cleanly before lifting it from Xia Jinyuan's arms, "I'm fine." He took a breath from his nose.

Xia Jinyuan lowered his head and looked at Ye Jian who was crying red and rubbing his nose red, teasing him, "Has he not found a tear before, so he didn't cry?"

"I feel wet in my chest when I wear three layers of clothes, and I treat me as a tool to wipe my tears?"

"No." Ye Jian sniffed and denied, "I didn't want to cry at first. It was you who told me to cry, but I couldn't help but cry."
Chapter completed!