This is a promise made by the media of "military uniform". He promised her that he would come back and take back his military uniform and the epaulet representing the rank.

It's a promise that Ye Jian's identity will never change. The country can't be established without defense, and the people can't be uneasy without soldiers. He is both a defense and a soldier. How can he easily give up his identity!

Release his hand, Xia Jinyuan said with a smile: "you help me wash clothes, and I'll help you wash clothes, but I'm not sure if the blood stains on it can be cleaned."

"It's not likely to be washed out. I'm going to take it back to school and see if I can replace it or buy one." He won't make a promise easily. Now he can make it. She believes that he can make it. The slightly curved leaves at the corners of his mouth are simplified. "It's the most difficult to clean the blood, but if you can clean it, it's the best."

"I will wash it carefully." The first time I wash clothes for others, it's my girlfriend's school uniform in the future, so I have to perform well.

Let Xia Jinyuan wash clothes for himself , Ye Jian imagines a little and thinks It's still interesting.

The clothes were not washed immediately, but soaked in the water. After washing, Xia Jinyuan sat next to Ye Jian and used breakfast.

Ye Jian, who straightens things out, once again focuses on the TV that hasn't been turned off. The nine o'clock news has already begun.

But it's all domestic news, which hasn't been put into foreign news for the time being.

After breakfast, Xia Jinyuan accompanied Ye Jian for a while to watch the domestic news and then got up to go to the bathroom. Finally, he had to wash the clothes for his future girlfriend from beginning to end. After ten minutes, he could start to wash them!

After hard rubbing, Xia Jinyuan takes a look at the school uniform condensed into a light brown iron smell, puts it in the water and rubs it hard for a few times, then takes it up and looks at it again There's really no way to clean it. It's just a new one.

Performance, failure!

"Dudu" knocks on the door. The assistant stands outside and respectfully gives Xia Jinyuan the clothes that even the label has to be torn in the future. "This is what you wear today. When you get back, ten sets of clothes are prepared for you in the car. Zige is now waiting for you in the underground parking lot. "

Hou Zi has arrived at the parking lot. Xia Jinyuan can go to find him directly after changing his clothes.

"Hard work." Xia Jinyuan took over the clothes and closed the door politely. He said to Ye Jian, "the reason why we have to go out for a walk today is that after I change my clothes, you need to accompany me to pick up the goods at Houzi."

"The goods are a little far away. Today you are afraid that you can't go to the group for training."

"Then don't go. It's important on your side." Pick goods is to pick weapons, then she must have gone! When the 30 minute news arrived at the time of broadcasting foreign news, Ye Jian replied, staring at the TV screen all the time.

Ye Jian saw several dignitaries from Middle East countries walking into the conference in full dress in the glittering light. It was a religious exchange meeting.

After seeing the news broadcast, Xia Jinyuan, who had changed his clothes, saw a haze in his elegant handsome face.

"From dark to light, it seems to be afraid." He said a word suddenly, and Ye Jian's eyebrows moved gently, and her eyes fell on the TV again, religion Exchange meeting?

Is their beheading related to religion?

The TV screen flickered. Xia Jinyuan turned off the TV directly. "There will be no problem if it can be put on the domestic news. There is a person's identity as a weapon expert in it."

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