An Ge and Li Jing are next to the rockery behind the willow trees.

On the night of early autumn, the cool breeze is blowing, the willows are still clinging, and the moonlight like broken silver floats on the surface of the lake, and the silver light is dotted, rippling in the microwave.

After a while, An Ge withdrew his thoughtful gaze, turned his somewhat stiff neck, and said to Li Jing with one hand on his shoulder, "It's windy, it's cold, Li Jing, let's go back." ”

"Ange, you really ...... Don't you care?" Li Jing hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

I went out for a walk after dinner, but I didn't expect to overhear the conversation between the Ning brothers in the garden area.

"You're not here now, are you?"

"How is that possible?"

……

Ning Jiashu's laughing and indifferent voice came faintly, like a thunderclap that stunned Li Jing.

Look at An Ge again, with a popsicle stick in his cherry-red mouth, he was stunned for a while, but he returned to his playful appearance

"What do you care about?" An Ge raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't you hear it just now?" Li Jing asked again. The voice couldn't be lower.

An Ge lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes hid the fleeting loneliness in his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, smiled faintly, and said, "What did you hear?"

"Ning Jiashu said just now......" Li Jing said lower and stopped, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she couldn't have imagined that she had diligently sent them into the city in the morning, how could Ning Jiashu, who had been caring all the way, suddenly change her attitude, and the change was so fast that she thought that she was really hallucinating.

"Does what he said have anything to do with me?"

The son of an official eunuch, born with a golden key and looking down on the world, what can she have to do with a little female soldier like her.

"Alas. Li Jing sighed, "How could it not be, obviously he was still so ...... in the morning"

"So what?cordial?friendly?or affectionate?" An Ge asked again, a teasing smile floating on the corner of her mouth, and poked her head, "That's why I said that you have read too many Qiong Yao novels and your brain is in water." Look, it's been a slap in the face in less than twenty-four hours, right?"

"But I still don't believe it. Li Jing muttered, she has the sentimentality of a young woman in literature and art, and she has a yearning for love, she would rather believe that the handsome and dashing soldier and the beautiful female soldier in front of her are a pair of golden boys and girls.

An Ge shook his head, amused.

Unexpectedly, Li Jing was more persistent than herself.

No matter how dignified and steady Li Jing in front of her is, she is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and her girlish feelings are always poetry, how can she compare with her heart that has gone through the vicissitudes of life.

She couldn't help but tilt her head and said, "Li Jing, I know you like to read Qiong Yao's novels, but novels are novels, life is life, and I am not the heroine of Qiong Yao's novels." ”

"Why can't it be?" Li Jing said unconvinced, "Although a novel is a novel, it is impossible for life to be without love, although Qiong Yao does not write about the era in which we live, but everyone is equal in love." ”

Is it equal?

Under the firmament, all living beings are suffering, where is true equality.

An Ge squinted his eyes and didn't speak, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his beautiful mouth, patted the dust on his body, hummed the song vaguely while holding the popsicle stick, and walked out from the back of the rockery leisurely.

"Hurry up, Li Jing, I have to go back to work on the topic. She raised her hand and threw the popsicle stick to the trash can not far away, and hit Ning Jiashu in the face accurately.

"...... What the hell?"

The popsicle stick stained her saliva and had a strange smell, and Ning Jiashu wiped her cheeks with a frown and disgust.

"Oops, sorry, I didn't throw it accurately. An Ge seemed to realize his mistake and apologized very sincerely.

Actually, it wasn't intentional.

But when it was thrown in his face, he was still very happy.

I know that he has always had a habit of cleanliness.

"You can't throw garbage, what can you do. Ning Jiashu glared at her coldly, extremely disgusted.

An Ge raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Yes, I have always had to retake the test results. ”

"Are you embarrassed to say this?" Ning Jiashu snorted coldly, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

He has been a soldier at the grassroots level for more than a year, and he has developed the ability to see six ways and listen to all directions, and the whispers between the little girls behind the rockery, he has long heard them clearly, and he originally wanted to use an ambiguous tone to provoke the heartless girl, but he didn't expect that it was himself who was so angry.

Looking at the girl's shining eyes under the moonlight, like starlight, and the innocent and scoundrel expression on her face, Ning Jiashu couldn't wait to go up and pull her into his arms and knead her fiercely to solve the irritability and depression in his heart.

"I'm not a combat hero, what are I embarrassed to say......" An Ge muttered, waved his hand at Ning Jiahe, who had been watching the excitement beside him, and flew away.

Li Jing, who followed behind her, smiled awkwardly at the two Ning brothers, and chased after them out of breath.

"This girl ......" Ning Jiahe looked at their backs and shook his head with a smile, "It's getting more and more interesting." ”

"Third brother, what do you mean by this?" Ning Jiashu stiffened his face and stared at his third brother vigilantly, "You'd better not hit her idea." ”

Ning Jiahe looked back at him, stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "...... Good boy, do you dare to tell me that you don't take it seriously?

Ning Jiashu gave him a blank look and didn't speak.

Ning Jiahe laughed for a while before approaching him and said, "It's just that it doesn't taste good to kick the iron plate, right?" Without waiting for Ning Jiashu to shake his face and pat him on the shoulder again, "Who called you a kid who has always been too arrogant, it's good to have someone to grind." ”

Ning Jiashu glared at his brother speechlessly.

Is the person in front of him really his own brother?

……

Entering the crisp autumn of September, the art troupe in order to welcome the "ten. 1. "Prepare for the theatrical performance of the National Day.

According to the usual practice, every major festival, as the actors of the military region's art troupe, they will have very heavy performance tasks, and this year is no exception.

And dance is an indispensable highlight of a theatrical performance.

This year's key program is the dance "Wind and Rain" created and choreographed by the choreographer team of the Art Troupe, which is based on the heroic deeds of the soldiers represented by Ning Jiashu some time ago in rescuing the affected people in the typhoon disaster.

In order to strengthen the artistic appeal, the choreographer team specially arranged a girl to play the role of the masses who fell into the water, and had a sincere pas de deux with the male lead, praising the love of the military and civilians.

This is the only woman in the entire dance, and it is very eye-catching.

Jiang Feng's basic skills are solid, skillful, and explosive, and the girls who play opposite him need to have the same ability to not be crushed by him, in the past, this kind of role was held by He Ling, the pillar of the dance team, but this year He Ling is married and pregnant, and the dance team urgently needs to select a young man to take her place.