In the military camp, I married An Ran at the beginning

Southeast Military Region, Wolf Fang Special Combat Brigade.

The cafeteria of the brigade headquarters was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers. The word ’Xi’ was hung everywhere. Hundreds of tables were filled with people, waiting for the arrival of the bride.

In the center of the stage, Ye Qiu stood with his back straight. He was wearing an army officer’s uniform and had medals on his chest. His eyes unconsciously swept across every familiar face below the stage.

Old Pao, Zhuang Yan, He Chenguang, Old Gao, Old Fox, Wang Yanbing

"Life is really like a play, and a play is like a living person."

Looking at the smiles on these people’s faces, Ye Qiu inexplicably recalled many things he had never mentioned to anyone before.