C56

Along the way, Wang Jingan suddenly stopped the car, but he didn't turn off the engine.

Puzzled, I asked, "Why did you stop?"

Wang Jingan looked out the window, pressed his hand on the cigarette lighter, and said with a smile, "Hey, buy me a pack of cigarettes. I'm out of cigarettes!"

I 'oh', but Wang Jingan didn't show any signs of getting off the car. Instead, he took out his cigarette lighter from the car and placed it on the side of his face to roast it.

Sensitive as I was, I immediately understood what he was trying to do.

Besides, I clearly remember Wang Jingan taking out a pack of cigarettes on the way here. It was at least two-thirds full.

It was very clear that Wang Jingan was indirectly asking for his reward!

A pack of cigarettes, compared to the gas bill of tens of kilometers, was indeed insignificant. Wang Jingan definitely used the public car to get some cigarettes. Just like me, who wants to go where, Wang Jing

An drove the public car service, got a box of cigarettes, both recreational and saved cigarettes money, why not?

Using mechanisms as a weapon naturally had its own paths.

I was disgusted by this, but it would have cost me a few dollars to take the bus back to the squadron. Furthermore, Wang Jingan came to see me off in a Passat, but didn't do any good.

There are hardships, too. It wouldn't be too much for me to buy him a box of cigarettes.

As I thought about this, I pushed the door open and said, "Jing'an, let me go buy some!"

Wang Jingan giggled. "Then I'm so sorry."

I smiled. "For my sake, you came alone to send me off, wasting your time —"

As I spoke, I took a detour to the tobacco shop by the side of the road. Through the translucent window, I found Wang Jingan holding a cigarette in his hand and secretly feeling pleased with himself.

Yeah, he's a chauffeur, too. The driver didn't seem to be that important, but in reality, there were a lot of channels inside. As long as he was smart enough, he would be able to get a few boxes of cigarettes and a few boxes of wine every month.

I quickly bought a box of pens. When I handed the cigarettes over to Wang Jing An, Wang Jing An's smiling face immediately stiffened. He then squeezed out a smile that was a bit unnatural, "T-this cigarette …"

Ah, a brush, Shandong tobacco. The cigarette was a little choking. "What? Do you usually like smoking this cigarette?"

I could hear the strings behind his words. He was complaining that the cigarettes I had bought were not good enough.

A pen, ten dollars a box. At the level of prices at that time, it was considered a medium price. "When I was at home, I smoked at least a few dozen yuan a pack of Yuxi, but in the army, I usually smoked five yuan a pack.

The general, or Beijing, or White Sands. Sometimes he even smoked four fifty-one packs of red plums. He suddenly bought a packet of cigarettes for Wang Jingan for ten dollars, which he found to be cheap. [I really don't know. He is just a little kid …]

The driver, what kind of cigarettes could he smoke?

I just smiled awkwardly. Wang Jingan took out a few delicate empty cigarette boxes from a storage box in the car. There was Zhonghua, Yuxi, and even a box of fine cigars. He pulled out the middle one from the middle

Hua's empty cigarette case came and lit up in front of me. "I can try this one in the future. At least it won't hurt my liver and lungs too much. "It's best not to smoke cigarettes that cost less than 20 yuan. The nicotine content is high so it's especially harmful to the body!"

I replied smilingly, "I can't afford it. I only get a few hundred dollars a month, and smoking five dollars is getting a lot of pressure. "

Wang Jingan chuckled and pointed at me with a finger. "You little plum, you don't know how to enjoy yourself!"

Saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

The familiar living quarters of the squadron gradually entered his view.

However, as I neared the walls of the barracks, I saw the familiar figure again.

A beautiful woman with a white pet dog was walking towards the south gloomily.

I slightly opened the window and heard the familiar footsteps and the familiar barking of a puppy.

I was able to tell that Lil 'Red, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, didn't seem to be very happy at all. It had been a long time since she had smiled, and it had been a long time since I had seen her smile. Remember when we were sneaking together, she was so cheerful

What a joke. But she has changed since I was taken care of by the squadron because of my affair with her. to be sad, to be sad, to be as cold as ice, and I've even heard

She cried.

What had happened to her?

Even if I was playing on the spot, even if we were both doing what we needed to do, after spending so much time with each other, I still had some feelings. I'm not a cold-blooded animal, though because of those disgraceful experiences, I'm never going to be one again

She could not muster the courage to disturb her life. However, there was a feeling of concern lingering in his heart.

In just a few seconds, she and the little white dog were out of sight.

However, I felt that she stayed in my heart for a very long time.

Perhaps to me, the scenes of those clandestine love affairs, and the scenes of the happiness of the bed, have become dull and faded.

What replaced it was her yearning and blessings.

However, reality is destined for us from now on, perhaps only passing by fate.

I did not expect to roam the sea of passion with her again, much less hope to use her beautiful face and jade-like body to comfort the emptiness of my enlistment. In my endless remorse, all of this happened in an instant

It disappeared. All that was left behind was deep concern and deep repentance.

In just a moment, I thought of a lot, a lot of things.

Wang Jingan put a cigarette in his mouth, pressed the lighter, and said to me, "That lackey's beauty looks pretty good, she's really full of energy! "Too bad I didn't get to slow down and take a good look."

I just laughed back.

Only I know the meaning behind this smile.

At the entrance of the barracks, Wang Jingan was about to speed up and enter. But who would've thought that the security guard at the entrance would block the door and raise his arm in a blocking posture?

Wang Jingan frowned as he cursed silently. Suddenly, he braked!

This self-defense sentinel was indeed a brave man. Fortunately, this Passat had good performance and was able to brake in time.

After braking the car, we suddenly leaned forward. At this moment, the distance between the head of the car and the sentry was less than one meter.

Wang Jingan ignored him, pushed open the car door, and angrily shouted at the sentry: "You idiot, you didn't see your license plate? Stop what? Do you dare to say that you don't have this number on your business list?

Even I know that between XXXX and XXXX, it's either the Chief's car or a car inside the Secret Service. If you don't even know this little bit of common sense, why are you standing here? I have to give you the leadership response

His business was too slow! It's a security accident, you know? Luckily, I drove it. What if it was the leader's car? "I've blocked you! A punishment is a given …"

Wang Jingan clutched his waist as he shouted at the sentry. The sentry was unable to respond to his scolding.

I quickly got out of the car to persuade Wang Jingan. Naturally, the sentry recognized me and shouted, "Li Zheng, why is it you!"

Wang Jingan glanced at me and stopped scolding the sentry. Perhaps it was because he was too angry, but the tip of his nose and the top of his mouth were covered in spittle.

I laughed and said, "Go back to the squadron and get something!"

At this moment, two cadres appeared from within the living quarters. They fixed their eyes on this area and hastened their steps, rushing towards the main entrance.

It was the Company Leader of the Company Leader and the Captain of the Chen Gang District.

Perhaps the Company Leader thought that the leader of the Regiment had come to inspect the situation, but he unexpectedly jogged over to welcome them.

As they got closer and closer, they realized that the newcomer was not their leader. They couldn't help but slow their steps and straighten their back, returning to the manner of a leader.

Wang Jingan chuckled. He seemed a bit disdainful as he watched.

The Company Leader walked with his hands behind his back, and only when he reached the front did he slightly pull back his waist, bow slightly, and stretch out a hand to shake with Wang Jingan and me.

It could be seen that Company Leader still had some respect for Wang Jingan. Of course, he also smiled at me, his old subordinate.

Wang Jingan jokingly said, "Captain Cao, the sentry business at the entrance isn't familiar! "Stop my car and don't let me in!"

The Company Leader immediately tightened his face, putting his hands behind his back, and reprimanded the sentry on duty: "How do you know your business, eh? Remember, this is the headquarters car! When we get back, I'il let you guys be the team leader.

I'll give you a refresher of your business. If your business doesn't pass, don't come out and embarrass me! Defensive post, the face of the squadron! "

The squadron leader seriously sublimated the situation and then said to Wang Jingan with a smile, "Fortunately, this is a self-defense sentry. If we were to get in the wrong car, then I, as the squadron leader, would have to eat …"

"You can't just walk around."

Wang Jingan smiled. "Luckily, vice-captain wasn't in the car today!"

The Company Leader could tell that Wang Jingan was deliberately sending out his troops, but he didn't have a temper. Many times, a small figure beside or in the upper echelons would be able to intimidate you. Wang Jingan

He was just a sergeant driver at the headquarters, but when he spoke in front of the cadres at the base level, he was full of confidence. As the saying goes, having a big tree to support is easier said than done. Leading a small person next to you would usually make the following people feel better …

There was nothing he could do. He didn't have a temper.

Wang Jingan and I were invited to the duty room, where the correspondents and clerks busied themselves with pouring water and washing fruit.

I've never been treated like this since I joined the army.

But it was more important. While the squadron cadres and Wang Jingan were chatting passionately, I withdrew and went back to get some casual clothes.

The moment they entered the squad, the entire squad immediately boiled over!

Zeng Qinggong, who had always been against me, revealed a smile that was even more sincere than winning the lottery, "Aiya, Li Zheng is here, a rare guest. Sit, sit, sit! " She even made a gesture of invitation for him to sit down. It was extremely hot …

Affection.

Back in the old squad, of course, I couldn't just clap my ass and leave. After all, after spending so much time together, they still had some sort of friendship. Zeng Qinggong called the team of soldiers to make me a cup of tea, and kept asking me about my current feelings

He then tested me with interest, "Li Zheng, you really don't reveal your identity. Tell me, who exactly is that person above you?"

I smiled bitterly. "There's no one up there!"

Zeng Qinggong smiled confidently, "Impossible! Is there anyone who can enter the team section? "

I emphasized, "There's really no one here."

Zeng Qinggong said, "You've always been so low-key! "Alright, since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask." Give me a cigarette and light it yourself.

I had the feeling of being flattered.

If I had been in the army for two years and had been under his command for a long time, I would have been a punching bag for him for two years. But after just a few days of parting, the treatment changed as soon as he came back …

He became an honored guest.

Nowadays, the value of a person is not to see how much talent you have or how much talent you have, but to see where you stand.

It was just like an ordinary stone. If placed on a main road, no one would be able to pick it up. But if you put it on the leadership table, it's an abstract work of art. OR

Putting it together with He Tian Yu and stirring up a ruckus, its value might be as high as gold.

Humans were the same.

I've only been transferred to the regimental headquarters as a civil servant of the vice-captain, and my rank and age haven't changed much. However, the people who hated me to the bones and even wanted to get rid of me suddenly changed their attitude, as if …

Treat me like a VIP.

In addition to being flattered, there was more, perhaps, emotion.

Of course, there was something else that surprised me, something that far exceeded my imagination.