A tough guy never sheds tears, let alone a man his age has never seen such a big storm.

However, he still couldn't help...

He took a deep breath, covered his mouth, and suppressed his sore emotions.

Tremblingly, he picked up the photo and put it back to its original place, tidied everything up and closed the drawer.

He stood up and came to the window, next to his new class of students.

The sky is blue, and the students below are all green and youthful.

The red flag flying on the square is their belief.

He blinked his eyes, and his vision became blurred again, as if he saw the white fox from that year again.

The young man of that year said: "Although I know death, I am still willing to die, because I am afraid that death will not be suitable."

Just in response to the sentence, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go.

He talked about death at a young age, and later he found out that Baihu had this in mind from the beginning.

Even if no one remembers him, there are no flowers and applause, no military insignia.

There is nothing, and even the dead body may be tortured.

But he still went without fear.

Old Wei's eyes were red, he had also advised Baihu to take this road at that time, he would not see the light, and he would almost die.

But Baihu said: "Teacher, I am not afraid of death. I am only afraid that if I die, I will not be able to protect our country."

"I can't take a step back. Some things have to be done by someone. My life is my life. Isn't their life their life?"

"Besides, the background behind me is the country, I'm not afraid."

He wanted to ask: What about now?Now the country is also...don't you go home?

He thought he might never ask again.

Far away, in a foreign country.

The white fox coughed twice. He had blocked a gunshot wound on his chest before, and fell ill for a long time.

When it was cold, he felt cold all over, especially in a foreign country.

Seeing his brother clutching his chest, Bai Yaochen felt a little distressed. He didn't know why his brother was running around recently, and he hadn't had a good night's sleep for many days.

He boiled soup and served it in front of his brother to warm his stomach: "Brother, why don't you rest for two days, how can anyone work as hard as you, brother."

Bai Yaolian stared at the hot soup brought by Bai Yaochen on the table, which was still steaming.

He looked up at his younger brother and opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say a word.

Looking up and looking outside, it was already dark, because the time difference here is reversed.

The sky there should still be blue, after all, the sky over there is the bluest.

The corner of his mouth subconsciously raised a smile, thinking of that, thinking of that place, he didn't feel so tired anymore.

The wound on my body didn't hurt that much anymore.

He took a sip of the hot soup in front of him, his stomach felt much better, another drop of soup flowed down his mouth, and his chin slid down to his collarbone.

The scar also became hot. Seeing this scar, he thought of that person's family.

He should have been rescued. After waiting for so long, he finally got it.

It's like he didn't let that person down.

"Brother, I beg you, although I don't know what you are doing, but I beg you to think about yourself and me, your body really can't stand such a torment." Bai Yao Shen Seeing Bai Yaolian's appearance, I really don't know what to say.

The doctor said to let my brother have a good rest, the injury from last time has not healed, how can he stand up to such a toss.

"An extra day I live is a day I earn. You don't know that I owe so much. I can't sleep well. I might not finish it until I die." Bai Yaolian finished her soup in one gulp and wanted to go upstairs.

boom!

The bowl was thrown to the ground by Bai Yaoshen: "You always say you owe, you don't owe anyone at all, why, why can't you be more selfish..."

After talking about it, Bai Yao choked up in a low voice, his voice became softer and softer, as if he was talking to himself, "Why can't you be more selfish..."

He's not a fool, it's not that he can't guess what his brother is doing, it's because he knows that he's worthless for his brother.

"They don't want you anymore, they don't want you..."

The voice behind is getting smaller and smaller, like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

If it wasn't quiet enough, Bai Yaolian wouldn't be able to hear what her younger brother was saying at all.

It was precisely because he heard it that his face turned pale for a moment. He was stunned for a long time, and looked helplessly at his younger brother who was crying on the ground before going upstairs.

He went to the safe and opened some boxes.

Then came the military emblem wrapped in a tissue.

He opened it and held it tightly in his palm, only then did he feel his dazed heart gradually settle down.

This military emblem is the first military emblem in his life, even though he knows that this military emblem will bring him endless danger, but he still carries it.

He was probably his only thought in the distance, in the enemy camp.

Every time he feels lost, seeing it makes him feel that there is endless power supporting him.

Bai Yaolian's mood was also a little low, her gentle eyebrows and eyes were tinged with inextricable melancholy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He said sorry, and burst into tears again.

"I deserve it if you don't, it's all my fault, I owe it." Bai Yaolian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with rough fingers, and took the military emblem back.

He took out a pamphlet, in which he crossed out many names.

This booklet is about the drug dealers who participated in that battle, and the people in it are the executioners who killed his countrymen.

He dare not die, as long as there is one person in this booklet who is not dead, he will not die.

Downstairs, Bai Yaoshen was cleaning up the mess, a little annoyed at himself, how could he lose his temper with his favorite brother.

When I went upstairs, I was relieved to find my brother fell asleep on the desk, and took out a blanket to cover my brother.

The sleeping Bai Yaolian is more approachable, a bit like the gentle brother in his memory.

"Brother fell asleep, still frowning." Bai Yao sighed deeply, wanting to smooth it with his hands, but afraid of waking up, he finally rested his brother.

He walked out slowly and closed the door behind him.

-//

The sun is shining in Huaguo, and the sky is clear.

Ling Qi walked up to the topic that Meng Qingnan had started with him, and asked back, "Do you really want to go with me?"

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