God of Life

　　　　When Lin Weiwei and Liu Li walked downstairs to the rental house, Wang Yan was already full of energy and was waiting there.

　　Wang Yan dressed very low-key today.

　　 Old man Zhan red T-shirt, track pants, wearing a cap, like a teenager who is about to travel with a sword.

　　 "Early! You two haven't eaten? I bought milk and bread at a nearby convenience store."

　　Li Liu Xizi took the milk, it was actually hot.

　　 "Wow! How did it heat up? What time did you get out?"

　　 "Convenience stores have cooking utensils for employees to heat food. They are kind and help warm it up."

　　Wang Yan didn't make it too clear, but if you think about it, you are definitely not free.

　　 Lin Weiwei inserted a straw and took a big sip, sighing comfortably.

　　 "Getting up early in the morning can actually drink hot milk... You have a conscience, not toss with you for nothing."

　　 Three people talked and got on the bus, heading straight to Tiananmen Square.

　　 Lin Weiwei cleverly parked the car in the parking lot of the Capital Hotel for 25 yuan an hour. Anyway, local tyrants reimbursed.

　　 went out and walked for three minutes, then went to the security check.

　　 Then Lin Weiwei took Wang Yan and Liu Li to trot all the way to the underground passage between Chang'an Street and the west side of the square to grab a very favorable waiting position.

　　 The girls in the dance school are really different. They can’t stop after the long legs are opened. Who loves them.

　　 grabbed a good position, the next is a long wait.

　　Waiting, Lin Weiwei was talking with Xiaobai Science.

　　 "The waiting area at the west gate of the museum opens to the small square directly opposite the Tiananmen Gate. Although the location is right, it is too far away to see the details of the flag class."

　　 "We are actually the best flag viewing point here, with a short distance and a good perspective. The flag class is handsome!"

　　 "If you take a picture, the tower cannot be photographed."

　　Wang Yan's heart was shaken and he looked forward to it.

　　As for the shortcomings, don't care.

　　 "What picture to take! I came to see the flag-raising, not the celebrity punch card."

　　 "That line, the waiting area will be open later, you two follow me, let's grab a good position!"

　　 Lin Weiwei was full of fighting spirit, the three smiled at each other, and rubbed their hands.

　　 Raised the flag at 5:20 and waited until 4:50 before the entrance opened.

　　 Without saying a word, the three of them ran wildly when they got in, and rushed all the way to the flag-raising platform. There was still a place in the middle of the first row.

Oh yeah!

　　The three of them were close to each other, and they did not let go when they pulled the isolation belt.

　　 The two girls ran red and sighed, but smiled excitedly.

　　 "Wow! The first row! Cool stay!"

　　 was immediately crowded with people behind. From the third row onwards, wait for the flag to reach the top without taking a selfie stick.

　　Wang Yan was also very excited. A heart thumped. Whether he turned his head to gaze at the Tiananmen Gate or looked at the dim sky, there was an inexplicable emotion.

　　Forcing the two girls hard, the body was tightly packed together, but Wang Yan did not have any superfluous thoughts, but could not wait for the moment to come.

　　 When the national flag class finally appeared in the tower, the square suddenly boiled.

　　 Various cheers came one after another. Some people sincerely shouted long live the People's Republic of China. Some people followed the singing of the motherland and called I love you China.

　　The national flag class stepped across the Jinshui Bridge and immediately converted into a tidy step.

　　Well, da!

　　Well, da!

　　 It is a voice and shock that can never be described in words, not only because of neatness, but also because of the heroic attitude and solemnity of the soldiers, which also contains more other things.

　　 From the beginning of the national flag class stepping forward, Wang Yan clenched his fists unconsciously, blinking his eyes, staring closely at the queue.

I never felt how to watch the flag-raising on campus, but I really came to the scene and watched the guard of honor with a near-religious attitude, condensing the soul of the country and the soul of the country into a large national flag. .

　　 When the national anthem was played, Wang Yanli stood upright, paid attention, sang his lips and sang, his heart was full of excitement.

　　The national flag is rising slowly, a good wind blows in the sky, and the bright red flag flutters in the wind like a flame.

　　Wang Yan couldn't help but think of the glorious history of China's 5,000 years of civilization, the humiliating modern times, the rapid rise in the past few decades since the reform, and the more and more blood documentaries on the B station.

　　 "Great Power", "Super Engineering", "Beautiful China", "China on the Tongue"...

　　When Wang Yan was just born, literati known to be happy to criticize the motherland.

　　 After Wang Yan went to middle school, he gradually learned to distinguish between good and bad, and began to shape the three views, which is precisely the period when the national pride in China is increasing.

　　 Technological advancement and industrial development, catching up with Europe and the United States little by little, and achieving one after another unprecedented achievement.

　　Every time I see it, I can't help but surging.

　　 Wang Yan's concept of the country is vague, and the collective sense of honor is not strong, and he believes in egoism, but it is a proud state of pride for the motherland alone.

　　The wisdom of the people is gradually opening up. The new generation of children has not been poisoned by the bad information such as "Sino-Japanese Summer Camp". Naturally, they have a strong country mentality, more confident, self-esteem, open and inclusive.

　　All of this is due to our great motherland.

　　Wang Yan is very clear that he is not a pure patriot, but at the moment of looking up at the national flag, his heart is pure.

　　 It is true that rich people will be respected wherever they are.

　　 However, there is a country that has roots.

　　A rich man without a motherland is just a lone soul, a ghost, and the missing piece in the deepest part of the soul, where is happiness?

　　 Otherwise, why did the Jews work hard to restore their country?

　　 Many simple truths!

　　 I want Wang Yan to sacrifice his life for the motherland, I'm sorry, I can't do it.

　　 If you take out half of your net worth, you will be able to win a victory in a national war...

　　 Give it, take it all!

　　 Forget which master once said that people should have feelings.

　　Wang Yan felt that it could be changed: people should have feelings when they no longer have to worry about material matters when they are rich.

　　 Otherwise, the happiness of spending money will be discounted.

　　……

　　 After the ceremony, the three smiled at each other, and there was a kind of inexplicable tacit breeding.

　　 Square, the crowd gradually dissipated, some people were uplifted, some people seemed to just watch a lively.

　　Some things can't be forced.

　　It's a pleasure to come here for a visit like a punch card and go back to talk more.

　　 At most, it is a different way.

　　Li Liu stretched a lazy waist and squeezed out of her throat: "Woo, so cool!"

　　 "Yeah, watching the flag-raising up close, I was really inexplicably moved..."

　　Lin Weiwei learned that she opened her arms and the two girls walked happily together to form a beautiful landscape.

　　 "Then? Why are we going?"

"go to bed!"

　　Li Liu asked at random, Lin Weiwei answered without thinking.

　　Wang Yan is also sleepy, naturally there will be no opinions.

　　 "Together?"

　　 "Get out!"

　　 So the three of them returned to Lu Yuanyuan's house. They had a bed, and Wang Yan had a bed.

　　Sleep to 10 o'clock and was disturbed by Wang Xue's couple, woke up, pulled up a large army, and went out to find food.

　　Everyone was very entertaining to entertain Wang Yan and specially ordered Quanjude Roast Duck.

　　Wang Yan ate a mouthful of oil, and UU read books at www.uukaanshu.com. It was not good enough. The girls were all eating vegetarian food. Only Reinago voluntarily abandoned and mixed up with a full meal.

　　Wang Yan wanted to check out, the girls said nothing, and the AA statement was considered by everyone, so Wang Yan felt very comfortable.

　　 is not that bad, but the approval is very heart-warming.

　　After eating, Wang Yan was about to board the return train, and said goodbye to each other, then Liu Li and Lin Weiwei took Wang Yan to the station.

　　 held hands and talked about the ticket inspection, Liu Li finally asked that question.

　　 "You... when will you come to the emperor to play again?"

Wang Yan leaned into her ear and smirked: "When you have time, I will come as soon as possible. If you miss me but have no time, I think about it, and I will come eventually. If I miss you, then Needless to say, it will definitely come. So you see, in fact, there is nothing to worry about, parting temporarily, just for a more beautiful encounter."

　　Li Liu stared at him, his expression was that kind of speechless disgust, but he nodded slightly.

　　 From beginning to end, there is no confession.

　　However, the kind of looming, refusing to greet you is the most touching.

　　Before leaving, the younger sister's ears turned red and shyly squeezed out a sentence: "Next time, I will show you dancing."

　　Wang Yan's thoughts ran to the belly, steel pipe, and the clothes falling down in an instant, and he smiled coquettishly.

　　 The train finally entered the station. Even if there was no reluctance, I still had to pack my bags and wave goodbye.

　　 "Sister Weiwei, goodbye!"

　　 "Thirty thousand, goodbye!"

　　The capital, bye!

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