Zhang Xiaoqiang hates camping in the wild. It seems that he has never spent the night peacefully. He remembers that at this moment, Huang Quan's heart is tearing, his teeth are bursting, and his mouth is full of salty smell. His hands want to loosen the pot and rice to grab the epaulets back, but Chen Ye's figure in front of him is flashing in his mind.
At this moment, tears filled his eyes. He was a soldier, and he had the pride of a soldier. His rank was his identity card. When his rank was taken away, it meant that his military identity was also taken away.
At this moment, the scenes of his study in the military academy flashed through his mind. His young frivolity, the praise of his parents, the envy of his neighbors, and the pride in the ceremony of hanging the title all came to nothing.
Huang Quan holding pot and rice roll on the ground motionless, the team members saw that Huang Quan had no response to his military rank was taken away, they felt a burst of boredom, then scattered.
After the team members dispersed, Huang Quan slowly got up from the ground. He wiped the tears with his sleeve and put the water and rice into the pot together in anger, and cooked porridge on the simple stove.
Chen ye saw what happened to him. She didn't stop the players from provoking him. She could help him for a while, but she couldn't help him for a lifetime. Some things still depend on herself after all.
Huang Quan cooked the porridge by mistake. He poured the porridge into the bowl and carefully brought it to CHEN Ye. CHEN Ye took the bowl and put it aside. Then he looked at Huang Quan cautiously