Xunshan

The train was bumpy all the way, hard work, but also quite fun.Especially after a group of students came up, the whole train was full of excitement.

It turns out that most of the people in this car are adults, either with their wives and children, worrying about the business after going to Yuncheng, or they are on duty one by one, for fear that something will go wrong on the road, which one is not a lot of worries?

But the new group of people, obviously their new campus has not yet been settled, and the old site of their alma mater may be bombarded so that no one knows them in a few months, but they just laugh all day long, and they also pull everyone to laugh together , I can't wait to develop the whole car into alumni.

The teachers are also helpless, they can't look down on these children, so they can only make a fuss with them--Zao, it's like this anyway, what happened to Lehe for a few days?

On this day, a group of people were singing together.There is a little girl who is also a talent. She carried a guitar on her back on the way to escape.On the way, two strings of the guitar were broken, and she played with the rest.

They come from all corners of the country, singing about the south, about the high mountains and far waters, and the long and obstructed roads, and about the future, shining with the sun and the moon. [1]

The singing passed through the noisy crowd and came to the end of the corridor.

It happened to be the setting sun, and the afterglow was golden, so that the visitors sitting on the floor were surrounded by orange.There were two lunch boxes next to them, but they didn't move a few mouthfuls.

It wasn't easy for either of them during this time.Needless to say, Ji Weizhi, Sheng Sui didn't forget the activities of the Charity Association and the business in Bocheng when he was bored in the car.It's hard for the couple in love when they don't see each other several times a week.

So even more race against time to get tired of crooked.

There was no one in the corridor, so Ji Weizhi asked Sheng Sui to come here for dinner, and watched the road conditions by the way.

It didn't taste good, Ji Weizhi smiled flatteringly, "Feed me."

"Open your mouth." The spoon was passed over in a second.

Ji Weizhi finished chewing beautifully, and was too lazy to move, so he lay limply on Sheng Sui's lap, moaning.

"Comfortable?"

"Yeah." He hummed in his nose.

Sheng Sui scolded him: "Now that you know you're sticking to me, why go earlier?"

This is complaining that Ji Weizhi is too busy to see anyone.How could the young man accept this accusation, rubbing against the man's trouser legs like a puppy, "I've been sticking to you for a long time."

Sheng Sui didn't move, he held his clothes by the back and laughed, "Just after eating, it's all oil, so rub me against me."

"Just rub, I'll wash it for you after rubbing." Ji Weizhi was presumptuous this time, straightened his arms and slapped the person's face several times, "I not only rub, I also kiss you."

Sheng Sui couldn't bear to let him wash it. He said it was unhygienic, but he was so beautiful in his heart that he didn't know what time it was. He rubbed and squeezed the child's face with his hands, "How old is he, and he's still so out of shape."

"I don't think you're tired of holding it outside all day long." Ji Wei lay down again after kissing him, and closed his eyes comfortably for a nap.

The train was swaying, and in the corridor there was only the chorus of a group of people besides the whirring and whistling.

Ji Weizhi asked, "Second Master, what is singing outside?"

Sheng Sui pricked up his ears to identify Hui, and replied, "The school song of Yancheng University."

"Yancheng University..." Ji Weizhi buried his face between his thighs without opening his eyes, "their teachers and students are quite interesting."

After talking about this, Sheng Sui didn't hide it, and asked directly: "Really? Like that Mr. Pei?"

Ji Wei smiled: "You know him."

This person has some connections with Sheng Sui, and since Ji Weizhi had met him before, Sheng Sui said a few more words: "I don't just know, I even quarreled with him in the Times."

"Times" is a national newspaper, and writers from all over the country will post comments on it.Often in the first issue, whoever becomes a blockbuster, someone will post a refutation of a certain book in the second issue, and it will be very lively.

Ji Weizhi sat up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Well, his pen name is Huaizhang, and he is very good at writing editorials."

Speaking of Ji Weizhi in this way, he already had an impression. He had indeed heard of this pseudonym, but he didn't connect it with Pei Shan.

"How do you know his pseudonym?"

"Can I not know, among the members of the Charity Society," Sheng Sui paused, with a normal tone, as if he was just talking about the weather today, "he was the only one."

"?" Ji Weizhi's eyes widened.

Sheng Sui thought he was surprised by the size of the Charity Society, and explained: "Although Mr. Pei is from Yancheng, the Charity Society had a great influence at that time. Pei Shan participated in many activities."

Ji Weizhi looked up at Sheng Sui, a little dissatisfied: "Can you stop talking about such big news in such an ordinary tone next time?"

After all, Sheng Sui knew that Pei Shan was going to Yuncheng for a long time, so he didn't think it was outrageous.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Sheng Sui responded.

Ji Weizhi looked at the calm people in front of him, liked and felt distressed, his heart was sore and numb, and he couldn't help but threw himself into his arms.

"Why did it stick again?" Sheng Sui didn't know what was going through his little head just now.

"I'm a little tired," he said in a flattering nasal voice, dragging his voice, and the little ones outside would definitely feel disgusted when he heard his elders say that, "Second Lord, rub your neck for me."

Sheng Sui turned him over and pinched the back of his neck with his hands, "How long can you rest?"

"Two or 10 minutes, I have to take them to do some indoor training later." Ji Weizhi said.

Sheng Sui covered his eyes for him, and said softly, "Close it, and sleep for a while."

Ji Weizhi shook his head, "No."

It's so easy to put it together, how can I waste time.

But the two of them have nothing serious.Sheng Sui poked his face for a while to play, and rubbed his hair for a while, talking all unnutritious words, but he always felt that there was not enough time.

Outside the window, the setting sun melted gold, and the train passed through a field.The rays of the sun made their faces flush.

Ji Weizhi looked at the afterglow passing by and thought, there will always be a day when he won't have to spend so much time running around.Everyone can do whatever they want. In the ancient country, the five mountains are upward, and all the rivers are flowing eastward, toward the hot sun. [2]

Just as he was absent-minded, the chorus tune suddenly changed.It was Wen Shaoqi and the others who joined the singing team, and now everyone is singing the school song of the Bocheng Military Academy.

"The road is difficult, don't panic, the land, the sea, the sky and the sky are full of brilliance." The voice was so penetrating that even Ji Weizhi could hear it clearly, "Cherishing the heaven and the earth, for the people, the fragrant grass of Lanzhi is majestic."[3]

The chorus is always infectious, not to mention the chorus of a group of vigorous young people.These people were full of arrogance and majesty, which made Ji Weizhi's eyes a little red when he remembered the scene when he learned this song when he first joined the army.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the top of his head, and with warm air, he sang along in a low voice: "Who knows not to suffer from the side of the court, even if you die, you will hear the fragrance of chivalrous bones."

Ji Weizhi opened his eyes and found that Sheng Sui's mouth was opening and closing to the melody.

The setting sun gradually sinks, leaving behind a chaotic night.

In the half-light, the man looked towards the night, with tears in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Weizhi understood the difficulty he had to bear, and his heart felt sour.

"Second Master." He eagerly leaned forward, pouted his lips, and pecked the man's chin one after another.

This situation made Ji Weizhi very eager to express: "Actually, I never understood why you would rather suffer so many misunderstandings than go to country X to learn the technology of tung oil.

"It's not just you, Mr. Pei and the others burned half of the books they wanted to transport, and the manuscripts were still stained with blood. I was thinking, why?

"Everyone is hiding in Tibet and leaving their homes. Are you afraid? Are you afraid to stay in the place where the struggle is the most intense? If you are really afraid, why would you risk your life to protect those inanimate things?

"But then I came to see you, and I understood again. Some people's battlefields have no gunfire, but they will always hold their backs on their own ground."

Whether it's Sheng Sui, Bai Anxian, Zhou Qiaoyue, or Lord Yan, there's no better way to do it—don't spread word of mouth, for the sake of the vastness of the world.

Ji Weizhi suddenly remembered the question he often asked when he was a child—Xunshan, what is he looking for?

"For what, I don't know." Sheng Sui was buried in the shadows, "At the beginning, I just wanted to fulfill your father's last wish and run the Charity Society well."

"But now, maybe I might want to find a place more. There, the hero can see the sun, and there is no need to change licenses with the concession when going out. There is no starvation, no famine, and no one dares to bully us again.

"I think... we can really live there," Sheng Sui choked up a little, "live upright."

"There will be." Ji Weizhi lay in his arms, poked his chin, and said softly, "There will be, don't be unhappy, I will look for it with you."

"I was a little unhappy just now." Sheng Sui didn't shy away from it, "but it's much better now."

Ji Weizhi took the credit with a shy face: "Because kisses are a panacea."

Sheng Sui didn't expect this answer, and was amused: "Yes, your kiss is a panacea."

Ji Wei was silent for a while: "Then I will kiss you a few more times."

Saying that, Master Jun is really not too shy. He put his arms around the man's neck, sticking to the cheek for a while, kissing the forehead for a while, and kissing the slowest when reaching the corner of the lips. He would rub his nose first, and then bite his lower lip.

It's because Sheng Sui's determination is strong enough to hold him back, and he can still tease the young man's thin skin, "Why are you recruiting so much today?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid we won't see each other for a long time again?" Ji Weizhi curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "We are both so busy, we must set a limit on the number of kisses after we meet, otherwise the relationship will fade."

Just kidding, at the beginning Ji Weizhi was so ashamed to even kiss, but now he keeps asking for kisses as if he was being humiliated by something.

Although these superficial contacts were not the same as the hot or wet kisses that day, Sheng Sui still felt quite fresh.

"What regulations?"

Ji Weizhi thought for a while: "How about kissing three times a day? Just one in the morning, one in the middle of the night and one in the evening—hey, it's all up to the standard today, so I need more."

He also couldn't count how many times he teased someone, and after a rough calculation, he added: "Maybe fifteen times a day. There is one last time left today!"

Sheng Sui stared at him and shook his head.

"Too much?"

"It's too little." Sheng Sui hugged him in his arms, tightened his arms, and pressed them against his ears, almost speaking with breath, "I want to kiss you all over your body, so do the math for me. How much is enough?"

All of a sudden, Ji Weizhi returned to the state of embarrassment and panic at the beginning, blood quickly climbed up the ears, and said angrily: "I'm not serious."