Special Years

"Actually... my girlfriend is studying at the university nearby, and her hometown is here. I have accompanied her back here several times, so I am familiar with it."

After struggling for a while, Cui Weinan finally told the truth.

Zhuang Yan and Wei Shuping's colleagues cast contemptuous glances.

"Last time you said that your girlfriend is studying at a university nearby. The relationship is not just "nearby"." Zhuang Yan said.

"That's right, my girlfriend is here, and she didn't even tell me. Anyway, we can go and have a meal when we have time. Now I have to leave. It's a good job of keeping secrets!"

Wei Shuping, who was usually not good at words, also made his words so eloquently this time that they were eliminated.

Cui Weinan shook his head and hurried: "It's alright, don't talk about it. Besides, the sun is going down. Hurry up and go shopping. We will gather here in 40 minutes."

After speaking, turn around and run.

"This kid!" Wei Shuping looked at Cui Weinan's disappearing figure, turned his head and said to Zhuang Yan, "Do you believe this guy will go to her girlfriend's place to sit first, and then come back after shopping?"

"No way!" said solemnly, "It's only 40 minutes."

"It's the end of the year, it's going to be a holiday, today is a weekend, and college students don't have many classes. You can see his anxious look, and his girlfriend is probably going home." Wei Shuping said: "Just like him, it doesn't take much time. ."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Okay, since we've agreed to split up, let's split up." Wei Shuping said, "I'll go to the clothing city opposite. What color and model are you wearing?"

Solemnly said: "Medium size, black or gray, resistant to dirt."

Wei Shuping waved his hand: "Sure, I'm leaving."

After Wei Shuping left, solemnly followed the route given by Cui Weinan and walked along the street.

About to go abroad, Zhuang Yan suddenly has a sense of nostalgia for these familiar people and scenes in front of him.

In foreign countries, there are many blond and blue-eyed people, and their eyeballs are different colors from their own. No matter what, they are more pleasing to the eyes of their compatriots.

What Zhuang Yan thinks most is actually how foreign special forces view the Chinese special forces. Although it is already in the 21st century, it is still quite unfamiliar in their eyes.

Will there be discrimination?

What is their training level?

All this, solemn is very interested.

But there is one thing, Zhuang Yan has already made up his mind in the letter.

No matter how hard it is, they must persevere and achieve the best results, at least let them see the style of the new era.

Turning around the corner and entering a side street, Zhuang Yan soon found the Lotus Sundry Store mentioned by Cui Weinan.

The proprietress was a fat middle-aged woman. She was very enthusiastic when she saw the soldier. She came out to greet Zhuang Yan, and kept chatting with Zhuang Yan, saying that her brother was also a soldier. In H province, he is now a non-commissioned officer. Majestic and handsome, he looks like his younger brother.

Zhuang Yan can only laugh with him while picking things. Sometimes, he is really afraid that people will be too enthusiastic.

After shopping, check the time, only fifteen minutes have passed, and it is more than enough to go back to the place.

Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic proprietress, leaving the Lotus Sundry Store, solemnly walked back along the original road.

Before leaving the side street, I saw a young girl taking pictures with a camera in her hand.

The young girl had a slender figure like a northerner, wearing a one-year light brown woolen coat with a rose-shaped diamond brooch on the collar, and a round hat of the same texture and color on her head. Below is a long dress with a large square and thick texture, and a scarf around the neck. The lips are painted with lipstick, which looks bright and dazzling.

This girl has a face with a little baby fat, fair skin, big watery eyes, shoulder-length hair, refreshing and pleasant.

The clean clothes and carefully matched clothes set off the girl's temperament vividly, and the whole body exudes a kind of bookish smell, which is very unique.

Looking at the surroundings solemnly, it turns out that this is an old street with a bit of history. Most of the buildings on the street are products of the Republic of China, and some of them belong to the typical Soviet-style buildings in the 1950s and 1960s, which are almost the same as those on the street outside. The cement new building is very different.

Zhuang Yan was afraid of getting into other people's cameras and blocking their filming, so he tried his best to walk aside.

Unexpectedly, this move was disproportionately affected by the girl. She raised the camera with the barrel-like lens and took several pictures towards Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he was vigilant.

There are troops nearby, and they are not ordinary troops, and I am not a soldier of ordinary troops, so I shoot like this...

But it's okay to think about it, maybe people are taking pictures of the street scene, so they continue to walk with their things.

Unexpectedly, the girl seemed to have paid attention to Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan avoided the camera and followed, and it was another clack.

This time, Zhuang Yan was a little angry.

I don't think it's polite.

So he said, "I said girl, can you stop filming?"

The girl with the round hat put down the camera in her hand and said, "I just took a few pictures, is it alright?"

Zhuang Yan said, "It's fine for you to photograph buildings, why are you photographing me?"

The girl said, "You are part of the street scene. If you don't take pictures of you, it won't look good."

Well, you have become a scene...

"Stop taking pictures!" Zhuang Yan didn't want to bother with a girl, so he changed direction and walked towards the corner of the street in the other direction.

He wants to get out of here quickly, and doesn't want to be someone's human flesh set board.

Just after turning the corner of the street, I suddenly heard a girl scream from the side street that I just left: "Grab something! Help!"

Zhuang Yan was startled suddenly, and quickly ran back towards the original road with the things in his hand.

Since it just passed the corner, it was only a few meters away. After passing the corner of the building, I saw the girl who had just climbed up from the ground and a red two-wheeled motorcycle that was speeding towards you along the street. vehicle.

Fly grab!

The word flashed through the solemn mind quickly.

In the army, I have also seen news about the **** of flying cars, as well as reports of special operations against such crimes in various places.

In the past two years, robbery has become more and more rampant.

The solemn man went straight to the side of the road and picked up a broom made of a wooden stick that was leaning against a green tree by the roadside~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two speeding thieves saw a soldier standing on the side of the road, and they suddenly felt a little nervous. panic.

No matter how many calculations, I didn't even think that a soldier would run away.

"Go away soldier!"

The speeding thief sitting in the back seat was the most arrogant and patted his accomplice on the shoulder.

"Accelerate, if you dare to stop us, you will be killed!"

The girl in the round hat shouted from a distance: "Be careful!"

The solemn but motionless stood on the side of the road. As long as he was out of the road, there was no danger. When the motorcycle was at high speed, he did not dare to jump onto the sidewalk.

All the training he has received makes the solemn and calm terrifying.

The speeding car thief sitting in the back seat saw the wooden stick and broom in Zhuang Yan's hand, and immediately pulled out a sharp knife from his waist and waved it, as if warning Zhuang Yan not to meddle in his own business, I have a knife!