Ning Jia finally climbed to the top of the mountain with An Ge.

It was already noon, the sun hung in the middle of the clear blue sky, the golden light was brilliant, the mountain wind was mighty, the vision in front of him suddenly opened up, and there was a great look at the small mountains, Ning Jiashu put his arm around An Ge's waist, pointed to the bottom of the cliff, and said with a smile: "Do you remember?

There are undulating mountains and deep ravines, which make it difficult to see.

An Ge shook her head slightly, but she could guess that it was the place where she fell down the mountain back then, she snuggled up to Ning Jiashu's chest, and raised her eyes to look at him: "Is it where I fell down last year?"

Ning Jiashu's lips rubbed softly on the side of her sideburns, and nodded slightly: "Yes, that is also the place where I revealed my heart to you for the first time in my life." ”

That night, they snuggled up to each other, hugged each other and waited for the rescue force, and finally knew that they were all from another time and space, and they met again in this "original" world.

That night, for Ning Jiashu and An Ge, it was a great shock, and then their perception of each other completely changed, and it was also because Ning Jiashu sacrificed his life to save An Ge, which made her begin to reflect on her feelings in her previous life.

"That's why you brought me here to see this?" An Ge laughed, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Are you reminding me that you saved my second life?"

Ning Jiashu glanced at her, jokingly lowered his voice and smiled: "When it is time to remind, you still have to remind, although you can't be grateful to Dade for the rest of your life, at least let you know at all times that you will be my woman for the rest of your life." ”

When he mentioned this, An Ge remembered the tenderness and sweetness of the two lovers on the mountain road just now, and almost missed the gun, she couldn't help blushing slightly, biting her lip, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pinched his strong arm vigorously, "You can't say something serious." ”

Ning Jiashu chuckled and kissed her lightly on her eyelashes: "What I'm talking about is the most serious thing, and the rest, just let it be." ”

An Ge shook his head, expressing disbelief.

Ning Jiashu was still smiling, and he didn't explain much, he knew that it was too early to say this, and he couldn't explain his own affairs to her, so he didn't say it. She just needs to be herself anyway.

……

The time together is always very short.

The holiday ends on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and life returns to the original process from the next day

In the evening, the members of the art troupe performed a theatrical program for all the soldiers and ordinary people on the open-air stage temporarily built by a platoon leader and others.

Tomorrow, the actors of the art troupe's condolence performance team will leave Shanhua Island and go back with the warship at the base.

Three days, as if I experienced a lot, a lot.

Not only An Ge, not only Jiang Feng, not only Li Jing, all the team members suddenly rose up with a feeling of reluctance.

At the end of the party, the soldiers returned to the camp in full gear, and the members of the art troupe packed up their props and costumes.

The moonlight was as clear as frost, and the waves were bursting.

I don't know who sat on the prop box and played the harmonica, and the monotonous notes of "Unforgettable Tonight" broke the silence and added a bit of melancholy.

The sorrow of parting came to his heart, and An Ge stopped the clothes he was arranging in his hand and was silently stunned.

I'm going to leave tomorrow, and then I'm going to be tender and sweet, and I'm going to be separated tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be able to see him again.

At this moment, what does Ning Jiashu think?

Halfway through the performance, correspondent Xiao Wu came in, and hurriedly went to the ear of Ning Jiashu, who was watching the show, and muttered a few words, Ning Jiashu still had a faint smile on his face, and he waited for a while before standing up.

An Ge was dancing on the stage, and suddenly turned around, just in time to see Ning Jiashu's back in a hurry.

At that moment, she almost stopped moving, and rushed straight towards the tall back, she wanted to grab his clothes and ask, where is he going, when will he come back, and she is even more afraid that he will be like the last time, there will be no news when he goes, life and death are unknown, this feeling makes her feel broken, and she doesn't want to experience it again.

……

At the same time, in the office of the camp company headquarters, Ning Jiashu sat at his desk, his eyes staring at the documents on the table that needed to be processed urgently, but he didn't turn a page for half a day, and he couldn't read a word.

What shook in front of him was An Ge's crimson cheeks, moist and clear eyes, trembling body and delicate and docile expression, which still caused his heart to ripple until now.

This short reunion, he knew the taste of the marrow, and he couldn't let it go anymore.

She was like a delicate flower, blooming in his arms, waiting for him to pick it at will, but he did not dare to move easily.

Tomorrow, she's leaving.

Ning Jiashu closed the document in front of him, rubbed his temples, and closed his eyes.

For the first time, he believed that love would affect work.

Steady footsteps gradually came from outside, and he knew that it was the soldiers who had returned from the show.

Sure enough, a long line knocked on the door and came in, Ning Jiashu called him in a deep voice, raised his eyes and asked, "The show is over?"

The platoon leader nodded.

Ning Jiashu was silent for a while, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the tabletop.

The platoon commander knew that he wanted to smoke, and he was addicted to smoking, so he flatteringly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over: "Company commander......"

Ning Jiashu waved his hand and refused, he picked up the military teapot on the table and slowly drank a few sips of water, and only after drinking it did he said, "Notify the third platoon commander to come over, and we will have a meeting." ”

The platoon leader looked at him in surprise: "Meeting......? Quiet...... From the art troupe, they will leave early tomorrow morning......"

Ning Jiashu's eyes were deep, like a deep pool, and he nodded and said, "I know." ”

Know you're still so calm?

If you don't hurry up and go to see each other again and whisper something, they will leave early tomorrow morning, and it will be too late to send it at that time.

He licked his back molars and said boldly, "When we came back just now, we saw that little girl...... Well, a person sitting on an empty stage, um,...... It's pathetic to look at. ”

Ning Jiashu's heart seemed to have been grabbed by something, and he felt pain.

An Ge's thin and lonely back appeared in front of his eyes, sitting on the stage, as if in the past, whenever she left, she always opened her eyes wide with tears, looked at him silently and timidly, and did not dare to say a thousand words.

He lowered his eyelashes, was silent, and was silent for a while before he reprimanded: "What little girl, you have to call your sister-in-law when you see you in the future......"