When Gong Xue told Tan Xiaowei the reason why Leng Ruobing retreated from the battle and asked for her opinion, this silly girl with a straightforward and reckless personality went to Leng Ruobing to confess her love at all costs. However, after a while, she came back dejectedly.
Already..
Gong Xue expected that she would give up midway, because she recalled that the wound had been festering in Tan Xiaowei's body for a long time. If it was not removed in time, there might be no cure.
Gong Xue understands Tan Xiaowei's weakness, because not everyone can face the bloody past calmly, and she can also understand Leng Ruobing's withdrawal, because after growing up in a special family environment, he is no more repulsive to the opposite sex than Tan Xiaowei.
few.
In the dark, fate has its own arrangements, and she, too, cannot escape the pull of fate. Since there is nowhere to hide, why not try to accept it. You can get through it as long as you don't care about the world's eyes and join hands.
After all the difficulties in the past, is it a wise move to miss the most cherished person in your life?
As their mutually trusted friend and comrade-in-arms, she has the responsibility to help a pair of lovers overcome difficulties. Even if the process is more tortuous and the burden on her shoulders is more arduous, as long as each of them can find their happy home, then her efforts will be valuable.
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As if she were asking Leng Ruobing, she asked Tan Xiaowei with an extremely serious expression: "Weiwei, please tell me the truth. Do you really like Leng Ruobing, or are you... temporarily confused..."
There were tears in Tan Xiaowei's eyes, but her attitude was very clear: "I like him, I really like him."
"Xiaoxue, you know me best and know that I have never been a materialistic woman. I don't care how poor his family conditions are. I am also confident that I can endure hardships that others cannot. What I like is him, not
A false reputation on the outside... But Xiaoxue, after all, my past is different from others. Even I can't pass the psychological barrier. How can I let him accept the cruel reality? To say the least, even if he is generous,
I don’t care, but I can’t be selfish enough to deprive him of his right to happiness.” Tan Xiaowei lowered her wet eyes, shook her head, and said, “Forget it, Xiaoxue... I don’t want to embarrass him...”
Gong Xue reached out and pushed the sticky hair on Tan Xiaowei's face behind her ears, looked at her quietly for a while, and said: "Weiwei, a person's life actually passes slowly between gains and losses. Those who once were
Countless scenery passing by and people passing by are often missed silently... Maybe most scenery and passers-by are just embellishments in life, dispensable, but there are always some
Scenery and some people, if missed, will become a lifelong regret, which can never be redeemed or made up for. Weiwei, you are a good girl and my close friend. I can't just focus on my own happiness and ignore you.
It's up to you to give up the chance of happiness. When you get old in the future, not only will you blame yourself, but I will also blame myself for not pushing you from behind... a gentle push to give you courage and hope.
Maybe the future will be brand new..."
Tan Xiaowei looked at her with a shocked expression, a string of crystal tears dripped from her eyes, moistening the back of Gong Xue's hand...
"Xiaoxue---------is it okay? Can I really pursue...happiness?" Seeing Gong Xue's affirmative eyes and encouraging smile, Tan Xiaowei could no longer control her emotions.
He threw himself into Gong Xue's arms and sobbed excitedly.
After crying heartily, Tan Xiaowei rejected Gong Xue's proposal to become a lobbyist.
"I went to the squadron leader to confess my feelings... After all, it is between him and me, so I should take this brave step." Tan Xiaowei said with firm eyes.
Gong Xue smiled with relief. She put her arms around Tan Xiaowei's shoulders and cheered her up: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to support you! If the squadron leader dares to bully you again, I'll beat his face to make it symmetrical on both sides!"
Tan Xiaowei couldn't help laughing, "Pfft----------" and burst into laughter.
Just when Tan Xiaowei mustered up the courage to confess her feelings to Leng Ruobing on the evening of the next day, a sharp assembly call broke the tranquility of the base.
Normally, individual squadrons assemble alone when going on a mission, and no assembly horn is blown. But tonight's situation was obviously different from usual.
It must be a major military mission.
Leng Ruobing's expression instantly condensed on his face. He didn't care to talk to Tan Xiaowei in detail and ran away. As he ran, he turned back and urged Tan Xiaowei: "Quick! Assemble in the fully armed military building!!"
Tan Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, then stamped her feet helplessly before catching up: "Wait for me----------"
It took less than three minutes for the team of more than 200 people from the three squadrons of the Sky Eagle Special Forces to gather together. It can be seen that these team members who usually practice for combat and then fight for actual combat have excellent military quality and discipline.
Gao Lie, who had been missing for a whole day, stood tall and straight in front of the queue with his military posture, his solemn gaze swept across the fully armed soldiers in the front row, and he raised his wrist to look at his watch.
Han Wei, who had a serious expression, cast a questioning look at him. He nodded slightly, and Han Wei loudly ordered Captain Leng Ruobing of the 1st Squadron to come out.
He handed over the list of team members participating in this secret mission to Leng Ruobing, who read it out. Then, Gao Lie asked him to analyze the briefing on the emergency mission.
Leng Ruobing started to read the name.
Everyone thought that no matter how big the military mission was, it would only be enough to send out a squadron of manpower. However, Leng Ruobing called out more and more names. Soon, there were only a few dozen members left in the original queue.
"Red Eagle------"
"arrive-------"
When Hong Ying came out of the queue, he deliberately bumped Gong Xue's shoulder. Gong Xue looked back at him calmly, and Hong Ying said in a very low voice: "Actual combat mission... your dream..."
Gong Xue raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her dark pupils ignited with excitement.
"Flying Eagle--------"
"arrive--------"
"Black Hawk----------"
"arrive---------"
There were fewer and fewer people, and when there were only a dozen team members left who had generally performed less well in training, Leng Ruobing suddenly stopped calling names and looked in the direction of Gong Xue and Tan Xiaowei.
Gong Xue guessed that the reason why they haven't been named yet must be the gender gap or lack of practical experience.
Tan Xiaowei said through her teeth in disappointment: "We have been forgotten again..."
Just when they gave up hope, Leng Ruobing suddenly shouted: "Grey Eagle------------"
Tan Xiaowei was stunned for a few seconds, and then at Gong Xue's reminder, she answered loudly...