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The corridor is very long, and it seems that there is no end. The alarm lights on both sides of the corridor are flickering violently, reflecting this not spacious place into a deep red. Aside from the icy crashing sound of the steel floor, there was a dead silence here.

Mo Yunshu knows every ship she has overhauled, and she is now on the second deck of the Scarlet Storm. She seems to be attracted by something inexplicable, and she walks uncontrollably. Remember this road, the road leading to the command room.

At this time, Mo Yunshu felt the hull shake violently, which seemed to be caused by a strong impact. The door on the deck was opened, and the army in black uniform ran towards her with guns in their hands. His brows were tightly locked, his expression dignified and deep.

Mo Yunshu wanted to dodge, but her feet couldn't be controlled by her. She thought she would bump into the soldiers, but found that the teenagers passed through her body and disappeared behind her.In the distance, in front of the corridor, a damaged pipe began to spew out steam crazily. The scorching gas knocked an army officer to the ground. The officer was only 30 years old. He was scalded while holding himself. Mo Yunshu wanted to go up and caress him, but his hands just passed through the officer's body. At this moment, a team of medical soldiers appeared and pulled the military officer back. They quickly applied the ointment on the On his body, a painkiller injection was pushed into his neck.

Mo Yunshu couldn't stop and could only walk forward. Things around her kept being exploded, people kept falling down, and people kept coming forward, but everything seemed to have nothing to do with her. She couldn't hear their shouts. Unable to hear the roar of the explosion, she seemed to be walking in a silent film that did not belong to this era, and no one could see her.

When she came to the door of the command room, the door was locked tightly, and a familiar figure was beside her. Mo Yunshu was always impressed by her petite body and resolute eyes. That was Liu Xin, Wendisha's loyal follower, this The heroic warrior was sitting outside the door, with his hands on his knees and his head buried deeply. Mo Yunshu couldn't hear the sound, but he knew she was crying.

The figure of Liu Xin made Mo Yunshu feel a little sad, but her body didn't move her body. She moved forward thinking that she would hit the door, but she passed through miraculously. It was the command room she was familiar with, just like every day. Like the command room of a ship, it should be the most noisy and tense place, but it is empty here, and the controllers and buttons on the console are still lit with various green or red lights.

Mo Yunshu looked towards the podium. She felt that she would definitely see her red-haired lover. Sure enough, Wendisha was sitting on the podium with her windbreaker draped behind her, her long hair loose on her shoulders, and her head resting on her left hand. Leaning on the seat, while the other fingertip was rubbing something persistently, she didn't have much expression, but there was an indescribable serenity and calmness in her eyes, like a Renaissance oil painting, sacred and solemn.

Mo Yunshu already knew that she had entered another dream, and she didn't want to wake up.

She came to the proud commander and stroked her face with her hands. She knew she couldn't touch it, but she still described her fair face, the high nose bridge, the warm red lips and the deep Wendisha. eyes, and finally leaned down to kiss the unresponsive illusion.

Unintentionally, I saw Wendisha playing with her right hand. It was a bright diamond ring. Mo Yunshu squatted down and looked at it carefully. The initials "O&M" of the two people's names were engraved on the ring. She didn't know why she saw it in this dream. This, perhaps, is just her subconscious reverie.

The flames began to appear in the command room, which disrupted Mo Yunshu's infatuation, and then the explosion spread everywhere in the command room. Mo Yunshu turned to look at Wendisha, and she kissed the ring on her lips... .

Mo Yunshu knew that he had woken up from the dream.

The night on the plateau was very cold, and the mountain wind was enough to make people feel the pain in their bones. Mo Yunshu, who woke up with a start, could not fall asleep again, and did not dare to fall asleep.

She took out a bearskin coat from the closet, which was given to her by Duoji's grandfather. Mo Yunshu didn't like furs, but people in the plateau seemed to be like this, at least they had a limit to what they took from nature.She wrapped her coat tightly around her head, including her head, but when she opened the door, she still felt the cold air relentlessly pouring in. This did not interfere with her decision to go out. It wasn't the first time she chose to let the biting cold forget her sadness after being awakened by a nightmare.

The altitude of Jiayang Village is not high, but poverty and backwardness allow them to have the most beautiful starry sky on the plateau. When Mo Yunshu came here for the first time, she was deeply shocked by the magnificent sea of ​​stars. Neptune is clearly identified, and further out is the battlefield of the expeditionary force.It was this unobstructed view of the starry sky that made Mo Yunshu settle here as a supporting teacher.

Mo Yunshu walked to Wangmucuo. Wangmu means fairy, and it is said that this is the lake where fairies live.

The surface of the lake is very quiet. Even if the tide changes at night, you will not feel too much ripples. The plateau at night has no color except for the cold. The only reflections in the lake are the starry sky like the sea, and the white birch The dark reflection of the forest.

She sat down on a stone by the lake, and closed her coat tightly again. She looked up at the colorful starry sky, and took a deep breath. The filth in her heart could not be taken away at once, because tomorrow the nightmare will still come. It will appear, that memory haunts her for too long and too long, wakes her up every day and makes her suffer, the scars of this wound are lifted again and again, the heartache is like a rude regular visitor, walking into her mind at any time, going to Remind her that she is still cowardly alive.

"Wendisa." Looking at the reflection in the lake, Mo Yunshu murmured to himself in a low voice, "Did I live too long? I'm so tired. I miss you."

There will be no echo to these words, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the birch forest.

Mo Yunshu didn't sit by the lake for too long, the sky turned pale and she went back to her hut, the charcoal fire still radiating residual heat.The mobile phone left by Mike was placed on the bedside, and Mo Yunshu picked up the thick mobile phone. This one without a screen seemed to be a product of ten centuries ago, but the logo on the back of the mobile phone, the three holding hands The hand of the sword proves that this is the internal communication system of the Earth Alliance.

The news that Mike brought made her flinch, but at the same time made her yearn to return to the battlefield of the expeditionary army again, which meant that she was closer to Windisa.Instead of looking up in vain like now.

When Mo Yunshu picked up the phone, the icy touch seemed to be colder than the cold wind on the plateau.

"Hey Mike..."

I have to say that the execution of the soldiers was extremely fast. When the sun jumped out of the mountain and the yaks woke up, the huge sonic boom appeared in the sky above Jiayang Village again. The children went out and hid behind the trees to watch curiously. The fighter was dragged home by his mother after a while.

Based on Mo Yunshu's understanding of Mike, she already guessed that he would appear in front of her so quickly. She had already tidied up the things in the house, put the candy and food together, and it was for the Duoji family, Xiong A fur coat and some daily necessities are for the lamas and Juem in the deep mountains, but she herself only changed into a simple white shirt with a black windbreaker on the outside and a pair of antique jeans that she hasn’t worn for many years , and her shoulder-length hair was simply tied up, and her face was not modified, but such a plain attire still made the officer who picked her up think it was a rare beauty.

"Miss Mo." Seeing Mo Yunshu leaving the gate of the small courtyard, the officer who was ordered to pick her up saluted her.

"You're being polite, lieutenant." Mo Yunshu said to the officer, "I don't have a military rank now." After a pause, she smiled and said, "I won't have any in the future."

Although Mo Yunshu's smile was a little cold, it did not hinder the officer's respect for her.

"Miss Mo is too polite." The young officer took a backpack from Mo Yunshu's hand, which was Mo Yunshu's only salute: "You are the hero of the expeditionary army, and you deserve the respect of every soldier."

Mo Yunshu subconsciously looked at the birch forest, while Duoji was looking at her from behind a tree with his head outstretched.

She still maintained her polite attitude, she said to the lieutenant: "I want to go over there to see my woods, please lieutenant to wait for me on the plane."

The lieutenant nodded, as if he was worried that Mo Yunshu would go back on his word, and said, "Miss Mo, please help yourself, but we will only wait for you for 10 minutes."

Mo Yunshu didn't answer him, turned around and walked towards the birch forest. Seeing that the soldier didn't keep up, Duoji also jumped out. His eyes were red, obviously he had cried. Seeing Mo Yunshu still looking at him warmly like the sun, Duoji's sorrow for the parting became more profound in his heart, and he ran towards Mo Yunshu in two or three steps.

He wanted to hold Mo Yunshu and cry, but Mo Yunshu's expression today made him dare not move forward. He stopped in front of Mo Yunshu, wiped his tears and nose with the back of his hand, and asked, sobbing : "Mr. Mo, are you leaving?"

Mo Yunshu patted his head, knelt down to be at the same height as him and replied, "Well, I'm leaving, Duoji, don't forget the teacher."

Dorje shook his head fiercely, and said, "Teacher, if you don't leave, what will you do with your classmates? What about Grandpa? And..." Dorje said a little anxiously: "And what about your tree?"

The world of children is always simple. The world that Duoji feels is only Jiayang Village and the nearby mountains and rivers. The existence of Mo Yunshu makes Duoji's world wider. She always talks about the world they have never seen, and also There are heroes who are different from King Sagar. In Mo Yunshu's story, heroes will always die, which makes Duoji hurt somewhat sadly, but he still worships them.

Mo Yunshu took out a handkerchief and handed it to Duoji. She wanted to say that people will always face parting, but such words seemed too heavy for an 8-year-old child.

"There is no teacher, but there is Dorji." Mo Yunshu comforted: "You are a smart child. If you study hard from the lamas, you will definitely become a useful person in the future."

Mo Yunshu got up, walked a few steps to Baihua, and Duoji ran behind. She touched the rough trunk. Four years is not enough time for them to stand tall, but the climate here is very suitable for their growth. , the birch trees are 60 years old, but Mo Yunshu doesn't know if he can watch them grow old.

"As for my forest," Mo Yunshu looked towards the sky, the birch leaves in front of her eyes had gradually grown, and she looked at the Tibetan boy in front of her again: "Leave it to Duoji."

Dorje has never seen such a heavy look in his eyes. What Mo Yunshu handed over to him now is something as important as life. Dorje swallowed his saliva and nodded solemnly: "Teacher, I swear to the Bodhisattva, I We must guard this forest, and we will never let them lose one tree!"

Regardless of whether the eight-year-old child is capable of keeping this promise, Mo Yunshu is relieved. The sound of the engine behind him seems to remind her that time is running out.

"Duoji," Mo Yunshu said to the boy, "The teacher is gone now, don't forget your promise."

Duoji's eyes were wide open, and he tried hard not to let the tears flow out. He bit his lip, wanted to answer but dared not speak, for fear that the tears would collapse again.

Mo Yunshu boarded the plane. Once the supersonic plane with a speed of 1500 kilometers per hour entered the flying state, she would really leave this land. Before speeding up, she stared through the window. The sky on the plateau was still blue and refreshing. Wangmucuo is still beautiful and majestic, the plateau is still vast, and everything is the same as the day she came here.

This planet never changes for anyone.

The author has something to say:

O&M Windisa surnamed Organa

Xiao Mo has always loved Wendisha deeply, but she didn't follow her away, because she always believed that Wendisha exchanged her death for her own survival, and she didn't want to let down her lover's life.

As for Windisa, my captain, she will be a real hero in my heart from the very beginning. I have read a lot of science fiction novels. The future I hope is a world with real equal rights, women are not necessarily It is emotional, and you can die righteously. Men don't have to be resolute and brave, but they can also be as careful as a needle.

No orientation will be discriminated against, and no existence will be discriminated against. Only distorted personality will be discriminated against