Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist

Song family, nine o'clock in the morning. The sky was overcast, and it seemed that it could snow at any moment.

Sardin once again looked at the document on the cabinet, the consent form of the family members who agreed to go to the Black Domain, which had been read countless times.

If he got this opportunity half a year ago, he would definitely be overjoyed, pick up the document and immediately go to the Military Affairs Department to go through the procedures for transferring to Interstellar.

But now, alas, the time has come.

He was still in fluffy pajamas, rolled softly on the bed, rolled to the end of the bed, turned his head upside down, and looked at the document.

He never thought that he would receive such a heavy gift, especially from the hero. It's not excitement or gratitude, or even any "return" that he can repay.

In this thin page of documents, the trust and gifts given by the hero have far exceeded everything he can bear.

For many days, he stayed at home and thought about what kind of virtue and ability he was, and he was worthy of being treated like this by the hero, and he didn't even know how to repay him at all.

Yes, return.

In his dictionary, if you want to get something, you must give something first. This has always been the case in his life.

For example, he wants the right to command the army, so he must be the strongest; he wants marriage and work to coexist, so his family must pay something; he wants to occupy his hero, so he also restricts himself to become The best female queen (of course, it's a mess now).

What the hero did to him, he no longer knew what to do in order to repay.

It seems that he can only be suspended indefinitely and serve the hero with peace of mind until one day, when he feels that the return is almost there, he can return to his original position with peace of mind.

At that time, maybe twenty years later. Sardin calculated in his heart and came up with the answer.

Finally, with a sigh, he turned over and buried himself face down in the quilt tightly.

The room was dark and gloomy, and the thin paper was covered with gloom, as if it had been countless sorrows and grievances for many days.

The terminal on the bedside table buzzed, one hand pressed it, and then lazily handed it to the ear, and said, "Hello?".

Immediately afterwards, Sardin jumped up from the bed, he jumped to the ground, his tone was urgent and fast, and he said, "Ping, okay, where are you going outside the stars? You still need to be transferred?!"

What was said on the other side of the terminal, Sardin was anxious to find slippers, but he couldn't find them.

"The adjutant wants to fire me, but calm down!"

Sardin glared at the assistant, who hurriedly covered his mouth and shook his head to indicate that he was a dead worm who couldn't speak. Then Sardin turned his face back, put on his clothes hastily, and changed his hand to hold the terminal, saying: : "I'll talk when I get there."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the snow.

Military headquarters, the dormitory of the fourth army adjutant.

"You mean, your hero is engaged to Bie Zong?" Sardin frowned, hung his coat on the shelf, and asked doubtfully, "It's a matter of time, and what does it have to do with your going to Interstellar?"

Ping hung upside down from the upper bunk bed, he folded his arms, swayed, and said with a non-self-interested attitude: "Is it out of sight or out of mind!"

Sardin frowned and said, "He just married the female monarch, not to divorce you. How can you be like being divorced and homeless, and you can only go to the stars to die alone?"

Ping glared at him, rolled over from the bed, landed steadily on the ground, shook his head and said, "You, a female monarch who came from a noble family and was favored by a male master, would not understand how we poor female servants feel. !"

The tone was self-deprecating, but Sardin saw a trace of sadness in his eyes, and frowned: "Your hero will agree?" He remembered, didn't Sheng An attach great importance to peace?

Sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, he said carelessly, "He, he said before that he would definitely be the first to tell me if he wants to have a blind date or get married, but now he has forgotten both, you say, I can't do it. 'By the way' forget about him, that's fair isn't it?"

Realizing that Ping was deliberately whitewashing, Sardin stopped interfering. If Ping just wanted to go to other places to study and study, he might be able to persuade him, but when it comes to housework... not to mention that he is a suspended major general, it is Mr. Sheng who came in person. , and it is not easy to intervene in the feelings of the younger generation.

"You have to go to Interstellar? Another place, northwest, southeast?" Sardin tried to save him finally.

"It's not necessary," Ping shrugged and said with a smile, "It's just that Xingxing couldn't see their marriage news."

Sardin sighed and asked again, "Have you thought about it?"

After receiving a positive answer from Ping, Sardin unscrewed the door of his office, took out a seal from the sealed and locked cabinet, put a blood-red seal on the column of his direct supervisor, and pushed his last hand in front of Ping, and said in a low voice. :"All right."

The transfer application was delayed for a long time, and Sardin raised his head in confusion, but saw that Ping's expression was very complicated, as if he had directly penetrated the application and saw something else.

"Ping," Sardin reminded, pushed the document again with his hand, and said softly, "Okay."

"Ah!" Ping reacted, patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "Look at me, I didn't sleep well last night, and now I'm stunned, haha."

Sardin didn't answer his words, put on his overcoat on his own, pushed the door and went into the corridor.

After walking for about ten meters, Ping caught up from behind, put his arms on Sardin's shoulders, and said, "Sir, as soon as I leave, you won't miss me?"

Leaning his head forward, he was about to ask me if he should invite me to dinner, but was slapped by Sardin's elbow.

"Hey, why are you so unfeeling? Anyway, our relationship for several years should not be so light..." Ping's words stopped, and it was not until Sardin turned around that Ping realized that Sardin's hand was always in the In his pocket, his waist was straight, and he looked a little desolate.

"Go to Interstellar, then do it well." Sardin's words were even, as if he had no emotion at all. But Ping knew that in the past few years when Sardin was in office, for every subordinate who resigned and transferred, Sardin had always personally sent him outside the gate, just like a strict and kind officer expected by all military females.

Sir, never friends.

Knowing that he regarded himself as a friend, he felt a little warmer, stepped forward and gave Sardin a huge hug, and said with a smile, "I will still come back, Sardin, you won't think we will never meet again. Bar?"

The hugged Sardin was stiff all over, but the hand he wanted to push away froze in mid-air, and slowly landed on Ping's back, remembering his family's decision, and said slowly, "It's roughly the same."

Ping snorted, let go of Sadin subconsciously, and said in surprise: "Didn't Mr. Song sign your consent form? There are many females in the army who heard that if you were the leader of the black field, they would be transferred. If you don't take it, then I will Now they have to hurry up and inform them... oops! Sir, why are you hitting me again!"

Make him feel in vain!

Ignoring the exaggerated and wailing Ping on the ground, Sardin patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, turned and left calmly.

Hearing the footsteps go away, Ping put his hands behind his head and lay quietly on the ground. He looked at the roof for a long time.

It was as if nothing could bother him.

It can only be as if.

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"I'm not an immediate family member, so it doesn't matter if I sign directly?" Sardin frowned and asked the little police officer on the opposite side.

In the afternoon, before Sardin had just returned home, the police station called him away again.

It turned out that the court's verdict on Teng's husband finally came down, so the police station asked the Song family's relatives to come over to sign the case closing notice, also to facilitate their relatives to check the files in the future. As a result, Ailun and Song Bai could not be found on the scriptures side. In the end, according to the family members, they found Sardin.

"Hey, keep an eye on your cub, don't let him fall to the ground," the little policeman shouted at his colleague with the child, and when he heard Sardin speak, he immediately turned back and smiled: "Please rest assured, the lord can replace the male worm handle some of the chores."

Sardin swiftly signed in his hand, without raising his head, Nahan said, "When is it possible? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is the latest document, which was newly promulgated three days ago... Please wait for me and answer the phone," the little policeman checked the notice in his hand, listened to the terminal while listening, and finally turned to Sardin in surprise. Tell him that the director asks him to come over.

Sadin felt strange in his heart. The director, he had something to do with him, but he didn't show it on his face. After signing the other documents, he went straight away.

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Regarding the vice cp: twists and turns are necessary, otherwise, in the current state, it is impossible to