On the X University campus under the setting sun, in the empty South District playground, the freshmen who arrived early are gathered around the basketball court, watching a friendly basketball game organized by the boys. Scattered military green figures are scattered in the audience, and they are with their subordinates.
The new trainees feel the youthful vitality of the campus together. They are only juniors and seniors in college. At the age of 20, it is a good time to be competitive and high-spirited.
Someone was making noises.
Immediately afterwards, several military green figures were pushed onto the field by the students.
The whistle blows and the game starts again.
Because the instructors joined in, the students who were watching were in high spirits. Especially the female students. Their excited eyes closely followed the handsome instructors who were only wearing vests on the field, seeing that they were obviously better than the boys from X University.
With a strong body, he exudes a different kind of masculinity in his running, passing, and handsome take-off and dunk moves.
The cheers and cheers came from time to time, the sound was deafening, and the faces that were dyed red by the sunset made Yao Xiaojing feel that the vitality dormant deep in the body was successfully extracted bit by bit.
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She looked at it from a distance, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.
She was thinking, how long has it been? She no longer had the wanton laughter of youth, and she also lost her desire and love for home. It seemed that even the inseparable touch of green in her life had become the source of pain in her heart.
The breeze swept away the heat of the day and brought the coolness of the late summer night. The wind blew the scattered hair around her ears and scratched her cheeks, but she didn't seem to feel itchy at all.
Her slender and slender body was leaning against the railing of the stadium, concentrating on the phone she had just turned on. The silver body glowed coolly under the sudden light as it flipped open and closed.
After hesitating for a long time, she pressed a string of numbers that she knew by heart.
As usual, it was the switchboard that needed to be transferred. When the not very sweet and formulaic female operator's voice sounded, she also announced the four numbers "2668" in a low voice.
Soon, a beep rang, barely giving Yao Xiaojing any chance to breathe before the other party picked up the phone.
"Hey, I'm instructor Chi Yuyan, who's there?" Yao Xiaojing heard her mother's voice for the first time across a distance of 1,587 kilometers. But the knowledge that her mother was still living in the workplace after get off work made her feel like a knife. I wish I could cut off my fingers and take back the previous dial.
As if telepathically, Chi Yuyan was suddenly alerted by the other party's unusual silence.
Yao Xiaojing bit her lip, but her feet were spinning hard on the screws of the fixed railing.
Chi Yuyan sighed slightly, knowing that the call must be from her daughter. She works in the security force, and only her husband and daughter can find her during working hours by reporting the password through the switchboard.
Her husband is already in the past tense. Therefore, it can only be her Xiaojing who still cares about her.
"Silly boy, my mother is so anxious when she can't receive your call! And your father even applied to go to Changsha to supervise the actual combat exercises of the three major military regions!" Hunan belongs to the G Military Region, and Yao's father wants to "abuse his power for personal gain" by visiting his daughter.
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Yao Xiaojing became anxious upon hearing this and spoke loudly into the microphone: "Tell Yao Zhiyuan that I don't want him to come!"
"Xiaojing! Don't be rude! He is your father after all..."
Yao Xiaojing shook her head like a rattle, and something hot was about to rush out of her eyes. She sniffed and yelled stubbornly: "I don't have a father who abandons his wife and daughter like this! I don't!!" After shouting, she hung up the phone.
He squatted on the ground and held his head in pain.
On Chi Yuyan's side, when she heard the beeping busy tone from the microphone, her chest felt severe pain. Her fingers holding the microphone could not suppress the trembling. Her Xiaojing was still inevitably in her
During the marital battle with her ex-husband Yao Zhiyuan, she was deeply hurt.