Military Marriage Era

In the battle with Prince Truss, there was no smoke, no flames of war, no fresh clothes and angry horses, and no heroic generals.

In the first game, the Federation lost and Tesla won.No one expected that the federation would break the long-standing rules, choose the inferior ones, and choose the superior ones for Tesla.

Facts have proved that the federal decision is correct.

In the second game, no surprise, the Federation won a big victory, and Tesla lost miserably.

Friends from the media who broadcast the live broadcast caught this big event quickly. Presumably, Admiral Brian's name will appear on the headlines of a certain magazine, a certain newspaper, or a certain news tomorrow.

And Xiao Fuliu watched everything from the sidelines, hiding his achievements and fame deeply.

In the third game, Truss undoubtedly lost. Fortunately, Prince Truss still knows how to be courteous and honest, and there were no tragedies such as "shrew swearing at the street" and "half mouth to mouth".

However, the counselor of Prince Truss was not so easy to surrender.

In theory, Marshal William, who was experienced in bickering with Mrs. William, was no match for Marshal William, who was known as the god of war, in terms of strength.

It is really a life that is useless than a sow who "eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats".

The counselor was aggrieved, and if he didn't pay attention, he drove the mech and rushed towards Admiral Brian. The hard steel plate of the ship could not withstand the pressure and became deformed.

As for Admiral Brian, drifting through Xiao Fuliu's thing, which he forgot to call, gradually drifted away, and finally turned into a star in the galaxy of the universe.

The brightest one.

Xiao Fuliu still remembered, at the last moment, Admiral Brian's blue eyes were shining brightly.

Wearing a military uniform with a familiar fragrance, military boots that rattle on the floor, golden hair that feels comfortable to the touch, and eyes that are always full of affection...

Under the peaceful and warm sunshine, he always loves to lean on his body, very comfortable.

He always likes to let him sit upright on the sofa, and then climb up on his lap, hugging his neck tightly with both arms, very peaceful.

He always likes to urge him to take a bath to wash off the gunpowder smoke from his body, but he doesn't know that his favorite smell is very charming.

Xiao Fuliu didn't cry, he thought, so there were times when he looked up at the sky at 45 degrees...

At the end of autumn and early winter, the leaves of the trees are falling, but no one cares whether they return to their roots and bloom again next year.

Maybe a robot that manages road litter will, but it's emotionless.

Beside the slender man in military uniform, stood a slightly slender young man. One was handsome, one had picturesque features, one was elegant and noble, and the other was reserved and gentle.

Nobody wants to bother them, and neither does time.

"General, if one day..." Xiao Fuliu put his right hand in his pocket, and frowned slightly when he said this, "If one day you die, where do you want to be buried?"

"Why do you ask that?" Admiral Bryan unbuttoned the cuffs of his military uniform, stretched out his long hand, and took Xiao Fuliu into his arms.

"Shouldn't chatting be casual about anything?" Fortunately, he hasn't chatted with you about poetry, Marxism, Leninism, or ideology.

The man put his chin on top of the young man's head, rubbed it carefully, and narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he looked like a lazy and noble cheetah. "Where do you want to be buried?"

"Me?" Xiao Fuliu indulged Admiral Bryan with half-pushing, "I want to be buried in...a place where there are no people."

"why?"

"Because, I want to die a little more cleanly." You can accompany me, "I want to see the vast prairie covered with beautiful wild flowers, towering mountains and rivers, and waterfalls flying down three thousand feet , and a beautiful big forest.”

He has never been to those places.

"I think there is a sunflower in front of the grave," so that I don't lose my way. "I think my tombstone is carved in stone, the expensive kind, and I think my photos are black and white..."

I think there is you next to me.

"What about you?"

Admiral Bryan smiled, his blond hair penetrated into Xiao Fuliu's heart through the bright sunlight, and he opened a big hole, "Same as you."

The smile that day was so beautiful.

Xiao Fuliu closed his eyes, he completed what General Brian said.

……

One year, two years, five years, the gushing thoughts, the unstoppable sadness, the broken state of mind, the memory became fragmented and blurred.

Xiao Fuliu stayed behind, under the disbelieving eyes of everyone.

It took him five full years to tidy up the branches that gave birth to two hearts, resist the pursuit of evil intentions, and use twelve novels to bring the William family into the cultural circle.

"Continuously Infatuated"

"If the Stars Are Always Bright"

"acting"

"I Didn't Catch the Last Train of Love"

He won the Federation's, and even the internationally famous literary awards, the reputation and money he gained, no matter how extravagant he was, he would never be able to spend them all.

That morning, the ground was full of fallen leaves, and the birds were singing about the vitality of the new year. On the desk in the bedroom, there was a light blue envelope.

Since then, Mrs. William has never seen Xiao Fuliu again, and she read that letter over and over again, and every stroke, every stroke, pierced her heart deeply.

Marshal William, Mrs. William, Marshal William, and even the whole universe.

Mrs. William published the letter to the newspapers and news media under the name of the William family. For a while, the whole world wished this poor and sad couple a little.

They eat this dog food willingly.

So much so that later, this letter was compiled into the federal language textbook.

Two roads diverged in a yellow forest,

It's a pity that I can't get involved at the same time,

I stood there for a long time at that intersection,

I looked as far as I could toward a road——

A beautiful dandelion flutters in the wind,

I stepped into that path,

Since then, it has determined the path of my life.

……

Dandelion - separation before reunion

……

Xiao Fuliu took a bouquet of sunflowers to visit Admiral Brian. The photo was in black and white, but it still couldn't conceal his heroic demeanor. Royal blue eyes and blond hair were his favorite.

The fundus of the eyes was slightly painful, and the corners of the eyes were a little red.

In five years, he has never been here once.

Today was the first and last time that he would never believe that Admiral Brian was dead.

How could the protagonist's old Gong die so easily?

The soft breeze raised a corner of the youth's white shirt, time flies, and the youth is like a piece of rough jade, becoming more and more gentle and elegant, with beautiful flowers and a hyacinth smile.

The ground was warm, and there was a slender black shadow, shaking slightly, Xiao Fu Liu supported his forehead, sighing secretly that he forgot to eat breakfast again, and his eyes fell on the roses on the tombstone.

It was sent by someone else, there is no doubt about it.

However, is it really okay to give a rose to someone who is dead to others?

His back was not bathed in the sun, and was blocked by a huge black shadow from the scorching heat. Xiao Fuliu straightened his back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled the most sincerely in the past five years.

Really narcissistic.

48 roses: true love.

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