Bomb Disposal Elite

"He's my teammate, the lunatic responsible for dismantling the bomb." Sean added with a smile.

Jenny suddenly realized, "That guy must be very guilty, if it weren't for him...you wouldn't be hurt. But Sean, the way you smiled just now seemed to hear your girlfriend acting like a baby to you."

Sean almost spit out half of his black tea, he couldn't imagine Hawkins acting like a baby.

Even if that guy acted like a baby, he just used a commanding tone to ask him to do this or that or occupy his bed and then hug him from behind and never let go.

Sean slept well at night, and Aunt Macy slept in another room, because Sean needed someone else to take care of him until the cast was removed.Sean made a short-term plan for himself, first to attend Jenny's wedding, and then to fill out the discharge application.After the wedding, he was going on a long trip.

In the next few days, Sean was a little bored at home, so Aunt Macy took him to the supermarket and accompanied her to choose cereals, seasonings, and so on.Women seem to have an unimaginable obsession with supermarkets. They shop from three o'clock to five o'clock in the afternoon before going to the checkout. Sean is almost dizzy from the rows of goods.

When they got home, Aunt Macy started cooking dinner.

"Can you make macaroni and cheese?" Sean asked while pressing the TV button.

"Honey, you didn't like cheese much before."

Sean stuck out his tongue secretly: "Ever since I hit my head that time, I think cheese tastes pretty good."

The two chatted for a while, the phone rang, and Sean turned the wheelchair over, "This is Elvis' home."

"Sean, where did you go this afternoon?" It was Hawkins.

"I went to the supermarket with my aunt and bought some things." The voice on the other end of the phone made Sean a little nervous.

"You promised me to call me every week." Hawkins' voice was a little low, but he wasn't unhappy. The feeling was something Sean didn't experience in him, it was more like...frustration.

"But it hasn't been a week yet, has it?" Sean said reassuringly, "You know my cousin is getting married, and things are busy. Actually, if you didn't call this, maybe I would." Just "maybe "That's all.

"When is her wedding?"

"It's less than a week away, you can't imagine how nervous she is." Sean laughed, "How are you getting along with your mother?"

"She loves parties, expensive wine, and men younger than me flirting with her."

"Then Mrs. Howkins must be a charming married woman."

"Tell me your mobile phone number, I don't want to call you but I can't find you."

Sean raised his eyebrows: "I thought you could also find out the mobile phone number I use locally."

"Tell me, Sean." Hawkins' words were still succinct, but they didn't have the oppressive feeling in Baghdad.

"Okay, I'll let you know when I have a new phone number." Sean wasn't going to buy a new phone number until Jenny's wedding was over.

They continued to chat for a few words.

In fact, Sean was a little happy when he received his call. If he didn't call him, and the interval between each call from Hawkins was also prolonging, did it mean that the relationship between them would be broken? it's over?

Sean was a little bit reluctant, after all, Hawkins was the one he loved with his life.

But this phone call dragged Sean into the next wait.

Before Jenny's wedding, Sean had a cast removed from his thigh, which finally freed him from his wheelchair.

When he and Aunt Macy came to the hospital parking lot, he was stopped.

"Oh my God—Sean?"

Sean looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man wearing glasses and a suit coming towards him.

"Eric?" Sean could hardly recognize the interpreter in Baghdad. He seemed to have completed his rotation at about the same time. He didn't expect him to return to Washington so soon. "I don't recognize you unless you are wearing a camouflage uniform." Out of you!"

"Oh, I heard that you were seriously injured and entered the ICU of the rear hospital!" Eric walked around Sean, "But I think you are fine, what about the plaster cast on your arm?" When can it be dismantled?"

"One more week." Sean helped Aunt Macy put the things in the cart into the trunk, "Auntie, I met an old friend, so..."

"Go, go!" Aunt Macy smiled at Eric, "These things are not heavy, and I can carry them through the door myself."

"And Eric? Are you free to chat with me?"

"Of course I did. I just came to the hospital today to pick up a report for my brother. I know there's a good coffee shop a block away."

The two came to the coffee shop. There were very few people today, so they found a seat by the window and sat down.Sean ordered a Blue Mountain, and Eric ordered a latte.

The two chatted for a long time.

"So what are your plans for the future?" Eric asked him.

"Actually, it's nothing. This kind of peaceful life is quite good. Some people say that people who have been on the battlefield will not be able to adapt to the lives of ordinary people, but they think this kind of life without duty and without bombs is commendable."

"Really?" Eric frowned, "I heard that after you return to the special forces to report after your vacation, they may transfer you to Lieutenant General Hawkins' unit."

"What?" Sean froze for a moment, "Why did you transfer me?"

There was a hint of subtlety in Eric's gentle and polite smile, "Of course it's because of your old teammate Haven Hawkins, maybe it's because he wants to find a safe place to watch you."

Ordinarily, he would have found the conversation absurd, but with Hawkins' personality it was possible.

"Forgive my joke, but every time I see you and Howkins together, I always feel that you have a... how should I put it, a feeling that is more tacit than teammates or partners."

"Tacit? This is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. The tacit understanding between us is that he keeps violating the bomb disposal code and makes me fearful. Isn't that how we were injured this time?" Sean touched Head, "Actually, I submitted my application for discharge yesterday."

Eric seemed to have expected Sean to choose this way: "Why do I feel that Crazy Hawkins will be even more crazy because of this?"

"Brother, look at my arm, I don't have the experience to control whether others are crazy or not." Sean touched his pocket and found an invitation card, "This Sunday is my cousin's wedding, come here when you are free join."

Eric took the invitation and said with a smile, "Of course I'm free."

When I got home, Aunt Macy told Sean, "Hey, you had a friend called Hawkins and he said he'd get one back if you came back."

"Understood!" Sean sighed, this guy doesn't intend to call every day, does he?In this house, there is a telephone in the living room with an extension in Sean's room.

He unplugged the line in the living room and unplugged the receiver in his own room, because if Jenny couldn't get through she would call Aunt Macy's cell phone anyway.

Lying on the bed, he also felt that his behavior was a little childish.He should have made it clear to Hawkins that he didn't want to be the White that Hawkins wanted, but he couldn't bring that name up to Hawkins.He also didn't want to persuade Hawkins to give up chasing Montero, because Montero guided Hawkins in a direction.

Come the weekend, Sean puts on a suit.

Jenny is having a lawn wedding.Many guests came to participate, because the groom is a sales manager of a large company.

During the entire wedding, Sean knew almost no one, but luckily he invited Eric.

Wedding vows are as good as they appear in the movies.

When Jenny threw the bouquet with her back to the female guests surrounding her, perhaps because she was too excited, the bouquet flew out and hit Sean and Eric's table, knocking over a glass of red wine, Immediately afterwards, the bouquet fell and landed on Sean's lap.

The female guests turned to look at him, Sean raised his left hand, "This..."

Eric made a toast to him: "Congratulations, Sean."

"Okay..." Sean picked up the bouquet and said to the female guests, "My dears! This time you have to get it right!"

After finishing speaking, he threw out the bouquet again, and the way the women stretched their arms and raised their heads at that moment made him smile.

"Women are actually very cute animals."

Eric laughed when he heard his exclamation: "It's a pity that Hawkins will chase you."

On the night of the wedding, Sean slung the packed backpack over his shoulders.

Aunt Macy was standing at the door, a little worried, "Honey, the plaster cast on your right hand hasn't been removed yet, so you don't need to travel in such a hurry. You have plenty of time..."

"We have so many regrets because we think we have enough time." Xiao En walked out the door with a smile, "Take care of this house, I love you, aunt."

"I love you too, you tireless bad boy." Aunt Macy sighed deeply.

Sean hailed a taxi and headed to the airport.He had a hunch that Hawkins must have called many times, and it was impossible to get through each time.With his character, I am afraid that he will come to Washington from Miami soon.

He knew Hawkins would come looking for him, and if he did, Sean would ask him when he could stop looking for White on him.If he couldn't find himself, or one day he stopped, then Sean knew that his feelings for him could also stop.