Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!

They had been together for so many years.
They went through thick and thin for seventeen years but in the end, because of their difference in status, in position, and their different worries, the two people that trusted each other became strangers.
They weren’t able to walk together anymore and there were no intersection points in their life.

This was a regret.
At the same time, it reminded Xia Jinyuan that he mustn’t let his little fox move further and further away from him.
They must hold each other’s hands tightly and walk together through their journey in the military.

They had a common goal and common responsibilities.
They wore the same military uniforms, the same military cap, and held the same guns… During battles, they would stick by each other’s sides and never give up on each other.
This was how they would be able to keep walking together and keep loving each other.

There seemed to be tears in Hou Zi’s bloodshot eyes.
However, in an instant, they disappeared.
He asked Xia Jinyuan, “Do you mean that breaking up is the unavoidable result of our relationship? Nothing can redeem our love?”

“I’m not one of you.
I don’t know what any of you are thinking now.
I also don’t know how important this relationship is to both of you.
Hence, Brother Zi, I cannot give you a reply.
I don’t know what your ending will be.”

Xia Jinyuan had finished his glass of red wine.
He placed the wine glass lightly on the coffee table and rubbed his tired and sore eyes.
He stood up and said, “I still have to woo my future little girlfriend tomorrow.
Good night, Brother Zi.”

Only the two of them understood their own relationship.
No matter how clear-minded the onlookers were, they couldn’t decide what their ending would be.

There were only two endings: be together or break up.
There were only two choices too: be together or break up.

It was up to them to see which ending they would choose.

Hou Zi didn’t keep Xia Jinyuan back.
He seemed to be in deep thought as he bid farewell to Xia Jinyuan in a soft voice.
Then, he took a small sip of his red wine and started pondering in silence.

He needed to think properly.
He needed to think carefully.