Chapter 7 Goodbye and pray for the year

The military's style has always been known for its rigor. Although the lieutenant colonel has always been unpleasant to Ling Yu, he doesn't seem to have any intention of lying to him. Three days later, the aircraft docked with a huge air fortress on time, and Ling Yu also arrived at his destination - the barracks headquarters of the First Military Region of the Air Force!

In these three days, Ling Yu also felt the fickle mood of adolescent girls and let him take countless baths for no reason.

"Mr. Ling Yu, please come with me." I don't know whether the soldiers who came this time were because Ling Yu's previous conjecture was correct or because the last intimidation of the lieutenant colonel had an effect, and the whole reception process was surprisingly polite.

"Well, please." Others respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot. This is Ling Yu's principle of life. Since the other party is so polite, he naturally can no longer meet the enemy with such a cold face. Of course, the true qi of the ground level always wanders through the meridians and is ready to deal with any emergencies.

Ling Yu strolled with the young soldier in front of him, and Xiuxiu walked beside him with the small box that never left him. She stared at the soldier three steps away and suddenly stretched out a finger to stab Ling Yu's waist.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yu asked in surprise.

Xiuxiu raised her head and her face was full of complex emotions, with shyness and expectation mixed with a trace of worry. Ling Yu really didn't expect that people's expressions could be so rich.

"Brother Ling Yu, you..."

Looking at her wanting to talk and stop, Ling Yu rubbed her head dotingly and asked, "Little girl, what else can't you say to me? What's the matter?"

I felt the warm hands on my head, and the sense of stability and security were suddenly full of Xiuxiu's heart, but I couldn't say anything, as if as soon as she said it, this down-to-earthness that belonged to her would disappear.

"Let's do it next time..."

I don't know how many times this is her next time. Countless timidity at the last moment made her regret, but she just can't make that determination...

Although Ling Yu saw that Xiuxiu was a little abnormal, he habitually classified it as the girl's little temper, so he didn't take it seriously. Follow the soldier into a small suspension car and stop in front of a huge room a few minutes later.

"Mr. Ling Yu, that's it." The taciturn soldier turned around and said to Ling Yu, and then the Unicom watch whispered, "Commier, the man has brought it here!"

"Well, let them in!" Even for his subordinates, the voice is still so cold, as if there is no emotion at all. But Ling Yu smelled the kind smell from it...

"This sound... Sure enough, it's right to pray for the New Year!"

Ling Yu couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth, nodded to the soldier leading the way, and pulled Xiuxiu to stride in. However, instead of being ungryed, the soldier stepped sideways with his right foot in front of Ling Yu. He glanced at Xiuxiu and said neither humble nor arrogantly, "The officer has ordered that you are allowed to enter alone. Although I'm sorry, this lady can only wait outside for a moment.

"No." Without any hesitation, Ling Yu directly rejected the other party's words.

"I'm sorry, you can't go in!" The soldiers who had always been polite suddenly became surprisingly tough. Ling Yu didn't say anything, but looked at the other calmly. The pressure of the ground step was released from his body little by little, as if the pressure of a mountain was gradually covering the young soldier.

Almost in an instant, his forehead was covered with fine sweat. In just a few seconds, his military uniform had been soaked by his sweat, and his whole body seemed to have just been pulled out of the hot water. At this moment, Ling Yu has used less than half of her strength, but it has to be said that this young officer is extremely tough and stands out with perseverance in the face of the three layers of pressure. Although he has almost fainted, his body is still so straight.

"Brother Ling Yu, forget it..."

Xiuxiu's voice sounded aside. She pulled the corner of Lingyu's clothes and continued, "I heard it clearly just now. It was indeed Brother Qi Nian's voice. Although I haven't seen it for five years, I can't remember such a characteristic voice. He may have something particularly important to talk about with you, so he doesn't want to hear anything other than you... Anyway, Brother Ling Yu, I'm waiting for you here. Go quickly!"

"Plop!"

Because Ling Yu suddenly withdrew all the pressure, the suddenly relaxed soldier fell to the ground and violently spit out the air in his chest. Although it was only a few seconds, it seemed to be as long as a century for him.

Ling Yu finally looked at Xiuxiu. Although there was a faint uneasiness in her heart, her trust in Qi Nian was still better than this uneasiness. She turned around and strode in with a metal box.

"Pray for the New Year... What on earth do you value so? With puzzlement in his heart, Ling Yu pushed the door and walked in.

The heavy alloy door behind him closed automatically and suddenly fell into darkness, but Ling Yu did not panic at all, because he could feel this familiar breath even if he closed his eyes-

"Wish for the New Year, you haven't seen each other for five years. Why did you still learn to pretend to be a ghost?"

The footsteps of military boots stepping on the ground surrounded the hall, and a white figure gradually appeared in Ling Yu's sight.

"Bang!"

A loud finger suddenly lit up, and Ling Yu was finally able to see the familiar face on the opposite side. Ling Yu smiled and just wanted to take a few steps to give a hug to her friend she hadn't seen for a long time. But as soon as I took a step, my body stopped involuntarily.

"Qinian, what do you mean?"

The fierce murderous spirit made Ling Yu's cold hair stand up. Since he came out of the woods, he hasn't had this feeling for a long time - this feeling that he would die in the hands of the other party as long as he neglected!

But what puzzles Ling Yu more than this feeling is the person who puts such pressure on him - if friendship can really rank three or six, then Qi Nian is definitely the number one. The friendship since childhood has been maintained for ten years, and then the two broke off when they returned home.

But Ling Yu always believes that no matter where they are and how their status changes, this friendship will not change...

Pray for the New Year? What the hell is going on? I haven't seen you for five years. Do you use this kind of thing to receive me? Well, I know your strength now. Put away this useless murderous intention!"

Ling Yu swallowed and spit, stared at Qi Nian's eyes, and silently told herself that this was just a joke for him, but the uneasiness in her heart from beginning to end became stronger and stronger, and Ling Yu gradually realized that things seemed not as simple as she thought.

Qian still came over without saying a word, and the sound of military boots stepping out of the ground seemed to have a magic spell. With the gradually strong murderous intention, Ling Yu's heart slowly sank into the darkness at the bottom...

"Dang!"

Qinian stopped five steps away from Ling Yu, which is a distance between battle and safety. As long as he takes another step, Ling Yu must take action under the pressure of this murderous intention. The strong murderous intention in the air can even make people hallucinate as if they were in a sea of blood.

"Ling Yu, I haven't seen you for five years, and I didn't expect you to be so weak..."

It's also a cold tone, but this time there is no intimacy and familiarity. The five-step distance made Ling Yu feel as if they were separated from heaven and earth. He finally couldn't help shouting--

"Pray for the New Year, what the hell is wrong with you!"