It's getting late.

An Ge stood against the balcony railing.

The wind was blowing, and the wind blew through the large poplar tree in front of the dormitory building, and the leaves rattled.

She wanted to smoke a cigarette, but she didn't dare, so she had to take deep breaths again and again to calm the pain in her heart.

After an afternoon of traveling, I was already physically and mentally exhausted.

She called the farm again in the afternoon, asking him to bring a message to her home anyway, and asking his mother to call her back.

There was still a half-written reply on the desk, she couldn't write a few words, looking at her mother's beautiful handwriting, she couldn't ask anyway, why did it come to this point, they still had to hide it from her?

My heart was very chaotic and blocked, as if it was full of stones.

Rebirth, who said that rebirth is a good thing?

All the ups and downs, life and death, have to be restarted.

She remembers that her father died of cancer, and her mother died a few years later, leaving her alone in this world. Oh no, and that superbly uncle.

The uncle's family felt that she was a soft character and a bully, and soon saw the opportunity to take all the property of her father and mother for themselves.

She was left with nothing but to eat and die in the army.

In the end, because of policy problems, I couldn't even eat and wait for death.

No friends, no family, alone in this world.

Do you have to do it all over again this time?

An Ge smiled bitterly at himself for a while, and continued to climb on the railing, holding his cheeks in a daze.

A figure appeared at the end of the road, getting closer and closer.

Orange street lamps cast on the ground, with mottled shadows of trees.

The man walked downstairs to the dormitory, his face raised, as if looking at something.

It was cold, An Ge gathered the clothes on his body, turned around and prepared to go back to the room, walked a few steps and suddenly thought about what he got up again, ran back, climbed on the balcony railing and stared, watched, looked at it and suddenly widened his eyes.

She rubbed her eyes again in disbelief, and stood on tiptoe, almost reaching out of the railing.

"An Ge, someone downstairs is looking for you. "It was Wang Ziyu from the next bedroom who knocked on the door.

The people in the room all raised their faces and were silent for ten seconds, exchanging meaningful glances with each other.

An Ge ran downstairs to the surprised eyes of everyone in the room.

The wind was very cold, she only wore a military long-sleeved shirt, and her freshly washed hair was scattered, and it was blown by the cold wind, and it was wet and sticking to the shirt, which made her smart.

Ning Jiashu frowned and threw down the cigarette in his hand.

The brim of his hat obscured half of his face, and only his dark, bright eyes could be seen in the shadows.

"My dad has already sent a car to pick up Uncle An, so you don't have to worry about it. He said briefly.

Ange: "......"

What's going on?

Your father?

Deputy Commander Ning sent someone to a farm more than three hundred kilometers away to pick up his original guards?

Ning Jiashu saw through her mental activity, and his tone was a little impatient: "That's right, my father sent someone to pick him up, no matter what, Uncle An once saved my father's life...... We're not as cold-blooded as you think. ”

I think so cold-blooded?

I didn't think about anything.

I...... I haven't said a word since I came down, okay?

I was just expressing my surprise.

If you don't succeed in asking for leave in the afternoon, you will know the situation, how many eyeliners have you planted next to me?

Seeing that An Ge didn't speak, he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket again, shook it and put one in his mouth, lowered his head and lit a cigarette: "It's over tonight, it is estimated that it will arrive tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be able to bring people back at the latest......" He took a deep breath of cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and didn't look at her: "I've already arranged it, it's in the special ward of the military hospital, it's a single room, your mother can also live there to accompany the bed, you can go to visit after class, it's not far anyway." ”

Ange paused and whispered, "Thank you."

Ning Jiashu looked at the smoke rising in his hand with a sideways face, moved his lips, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, and after being quiet for twenty seconds, he waved his hand: "Okay, you go up, it's windy here." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, the street lamp stretched his back long, a little lonely and lonely.

Ange's nose suddenly soured for no reason.

……

An Ge met his parents on the third day.

In the special ward of the military hospital, An Qingbao wore a blue and white striped hospital gown and sat on the hospital bed in a daze.

His cheeks were sunken and wrinkled, and he was so thin that he was out of shape, but only his eyes were still bright.

An Ge's mother, Wu Yaohua, sat quietly peeling apples, and turned her face when she heard the movement behind her.

An Ge's nose was sour, "Mom ......"

Wu Yaohua hurriedly got up and hugged her: "An Ge, why are you here?"

An Qingbao also seemed to be taken aback: "An Ge, aren't you in the art troupe, why are you here?"

An Ge's tears fell: "Dad, Mom, and Uncle all told me. You shouldn't hide it from me......" said and cried again.

An Qingbao snorted and frowned.

Wu Yaohua glanced at An Qingbao, hurriedly took his daughter's hand, sat down on the sofa on the side, and chattered: "Okay, okay, sit down, we just arrived today, and I wanted to inform you, but the doctor said that I would check my body today, and I was afraid that there would not be enough time...... Since you're here, let's talk well. ”

As he spoke, he looked at An Ge carefully, "Hey, you've lost a lot of weight, are you tired of dancing?"

An Ge was next to her mother's side and shook her head, "I'm not tired." ”

Wu Yaohua nodded, "It's good not to be tired, dancers must stay in shape and not be too fat." ”

An Ge looked at his father, "Dad, have the doctors checked them all?"

An Qingbao shook his head, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a violent cough.

Wu Yaohua hurriedly brought the spittoon on the side of the sofa, and An Qingbao spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a "Kala", panting in a big gulp.

An Ge hurriedly went over and sat behind him to beat his back, smoothing his breath, An Qingbao gasped for a while, and patted the back of her hand, "It's okay, child, it's okay......"

An Ge's throat choked and he couldn't speak.

Wu Yaohua said: "I just arrived today, and the doctor prescribed a lot of test orders, saying that I would start the examination tomorrow. ”

An Ge nodded.

Wu Yaohua sighed again: "The medical conditions here are much better than ours......

An Qingbao looked at her with disdain: "This is a military hospital, can it be compared to our farm health center? ”

Wu Yaohua lowered his eyes and did not squeak.

Ange: "......"

In my memory, my father never dared to talk to my mother like this, Wu Yaohua had the final say at home, and An Qingbao only had to obey.

Maybe it's because An Qingbao is a patient now.

She sat on the side, not knowing what to say, and suddenly saw her parents, whom she hadn't seen for decades, and felt very strange.

The three of them were silent when they suddenly heard a noise outside the door, and several nurses came in with a tall man in a white robe.

The man took off his mask.

An Ge looked at his facial features and only felt very familiar.