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Chapter 225: Tragic life experience!

Silence, silent silence.

Looking at the companions who had no breath of life on the ground, the demobilized veteran volunteer team owners, except for silence, were the tears representing sadness on their faces.

The soldiers of the shore defense company were also standing here, and no one broke the silence and sadness here.

Seeing that Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were not in good condition, Qi Hai hooked up to them and asked them to come over.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Qi Hai asked.

Wang Zhijun shook his head, and Ding Yi replied that it was okay.

But Qi Hai saw that the two of them were terrible and terrible, which made him very worried, so he whispered to them: "How about you two go aside to rest for a while, and you will have to work hard too."

Ding Yi did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Thank you, company commander."

Qi Hai waved his hand casually, so he could leave.

Seeing Ding Yi leave, Wang Zhijun also looked at the company commander Qi Hai and said, "Thank you, the company commander."

Wang Zhijun followed Ding Yi, and the two of them stopped in the corner.

Ding Yi was about to take a deep breath to suppress the discomfort in his heart. At this time, Wang Zhijun rushed to the corner of the wall, held the wall with his hands, and his body bent and he started vomiting.

"Vomit...Vomit..."

Ding Yi's discomfort also erupted, and he could no longer suppress the turbulent feeling in his stomach.

"vomit………"

After a while, the two of them could no longer vomit. Although they still felt uncomfortable in their stomachs, there was nothing to vomit.

Ding Yi reached out and helped Wang Zhijun to help him leave here together.

They sat down on the empty shop stairs alone.

"I was embarrassed just now, but fortunately no one noticed it!"

Wang Zhijun sat down, endured the rolling in his stomach, and said softly.

"This is the first time I've seen a dead person!"

After Ding Yi said this, he never responded again. He stared at the front and became stunned.

The two of them fell silent, as if they had nothing to say to communicate.

Gou Yuan came over, he sat down beside the two of them, and as they were silent, he handed over two bottles of water.

"People always have to go through a lot, some are beautiful, but more so are pain."

Gou Yuan's words made Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun turn their eyes.

Seeing that Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were both focusing on him, Gou Yuan said again: "Originally, what you just experienced should have been a long time, but because you chose the profession of military personnel, it was advanced."

Ding Yidao: "Lao Gou, you don't seem to be affected much. Could it be that you used to..."

Gou Yuan nodded.

Then he said, "The first time I experienced what you just experienced is more uncomfortable than you. It's not that I'm worse than you, but because, the first time I was my parents' departure."

After hearing what Gou Yuan said, Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were unwilling to ask Gou Yuan.

But Gou Yuan said again: "At that time, I was in high school, and a fire suddenly broke out in our school. My parents happened to be in school. In order to save the trapped students, my father rushed into the sea of ​​fire. After saving nineteen trapped students, he rushed to save my mother, but they did not come out."

Hearing Gou Yuan's sadness in the past, Wang Zhijun gently patted his hand on Gou Yuan's shoulder.

"Your parents are all good teachers." Ding Yi said comfortingly.

Gou Yuan shook his head and said, "No, my mother is a teacher, but my father is not!"

Seeing Ding Yi confused, Gou Yuancai said again: "My father is just an ordinary policeman."

After listening to Gou Yuan's tragic life story, the discomfort between Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun gradually disappeared, and they were completely moved by the story told by Gou Yuan.

Ding Yidao: "We didn't expect that you still have such a miserable life experience, I'm really sorry."

Gou Yuan looked straight ahead and said in a calm tone: "Since then, I have lived alone and worked hard to move forward. Compared to others, I have no support, but I never stop because I have a healthy body, a healthy limb, and a brain that can still think. I endure the pain I can endure and swallow the bitterness I can endure."

At this moment, Ding Yi felt how lucky they were compared to Gou Yuan.

Gou Yuan said again: "I want to tell you that from the day we choose a soldier, we must be a person with only one id, and we cannot be like ordinary people, not dare to say we are tired or crying. We must be strong and cannot retreat because no one can comfort us."

Ding nodded and said, "We understand, old dog."

Gou Yuan stood up, and Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun, who were still sitting on the stairs, looked at the plateau that suddenly stood up, feeling that his figure was so tall.

Gou Yuan said again: "Although we are soldiers, we are still mortals. We will also have tears and we will also cry. However, because we are wearing military uniforms and the national emblem on our heads, we have to swallow our tears and cover them up. We will give ourselves confidence in the face of any difficulties."

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun stood up and said, "We will not embarrass our troops."

At this moment, Gou Yuan saw the firm eyes of Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun, and laughed. He said, "Okay, put away your bad mood, cheer up, and follow me to continue our work."

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun suddenly stood upright and said, "Yes!"

As Gou Yuan came back, they found that all the officers and soldiers of the shore defense company had been put into the new drainage work. Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun, without saying a word, also worked together.

Seeing Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun recovering, Gou Yuan came to Qi Hai who was cleaning the drainage outlet and reached out to Qi Hai: "Come on, the task is completed."

Qi Hai raised his head and looked back at Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun. After seeing that there was nothing abnormal between them, he carefully took out half a pack of cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Gou Yuan's hand.

After borrowing Qi Hai's fire and lit the cigarette, Gou Yuan bent down to clean it up with Qi Hai.

"Ergou, they were accidentally stimulated just now and recovered so quickly. I'm curious about how you did their ideological work?"

Qi Hai was still busy asking Gou Yuan.

Gou Yuan whispered: "I want to set up a tragic life experience, create a story about the departure of my relatives, and then let them get into the story I told. With a little encouragement, it will be done."

Qi Hai gave Gou Yuan a thumbs up and then asked, "Who are you talking about the dead relative?"

Gou Yuan said: "Of course it must be my parents, otherwise, how could they quickly immerse them in the story?"
Chapter completed!
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