"Lan Lan, Ziang is still alive, do you hear, Ziang is still alive. ”

"Mom, what else do you say?"

"Lan Lan, Mom knows you'll believe it, but in fact Ziang is indeed alive, he has returned to Kyoto and is now living in the General Military Medical Hospital. ”

Thinking of the phone call her mother gave her a few days ago, Luo Lan finally cried for a few days.

He's still alive, he's still alive, these days she deliberately didn't think about that phone call, didn't think about him, but after all, she still couldn't forget that phone call, and she couldn't forget the phone call from her mother later.

"Lan Lan, did something happen between you and Ziang?"

"Mom has to listen to the truth, Lan Lan, you tell Mom the truth, what happened between you and Ziang four years ago?"

"Are you going to be angry with your mother? Why don't you speak? Lan Lan, do you know what your Aunt Qi's expression is when she sees me now?"

"Lan Lan, should you have broken up with Zi Angti four years ago?"

……

Her mother's questioning on the phone one after another caused her brain to become a mess, so that she didn't know what to say, so that as soon as she heard her mother's voice, she hung up the phone without hesitation, and she was in a trance, remembering everything she had said to him that night four years ago, remembering her determination at that time, and remembering the hidden pain in his eyes.

"You're still alive, are you really alive?"

Iron Fist.

The scorching sun bakes the earth, and this is the time for the soldiers to read the newspaper every day.

"Xiaochun, Ermao, our Xiaoying sister is in the newspaper!"

Zhuang Hai's excited voice suddenly sounded, Liu Xiaochun and Zhu Ermao were stunned for a moment, and quickly rushed to Zhuang Hai's side: "Where, where?" Liu Xiaochun opened his eyes wide and looked at the newspaper in Zhuang Hai's hand.

"Here, come on, you all come and see, this is our Xiaoying girl, she is so powerful, she actually dealt with a uniform thief on the street with her bare hands, and helped an aunt recover life-saving money!" Zhuang Hai pointed to the picture in the newspaper and grinned happily: "Look at the description in this report, my Xiaoying sister is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows!"

"It's really Sister Ying, but why do I think it's weird?"

Zhu Ermao stared at the photo in the newspaper, scratching the back of his head, and his eyes were stained with doubt.

"What's weird?" Liu Xiaochun kicked him in the leg and smiled happily: "I think the child is so right, our Jiaying sister is indeed not allowed to shave her eyebrows, I admire it from the bottom of my heart!" Look at the calm and sharp eyes, as if they can penetrate people's hearts, look at the fists that bend their arms and clench them together, and the kick that kicks out, all of which reveal awe-inspiring momentum.

"Would Sister Ying wear such clothes?"

"Why not?"

Liu Xiaochun gave Ermao a glance: "Our Ying sister is so beautiful, she looks good in any clothes." ”

"I didn't say that Sister Ying didn't look good in this dress, I just ...... I just think this dress should be expensive!"

"What's so expensive? Don't you think that Ying girl can't afford to wear that dress, or do you think the girl in the photo is not Ying Mei?"

Zhu Ermao saw Liu Xiaochun glaring at him, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Are you two bored, are we looking at the Ying girl in the photo, are we looking at the heroic deeds of the Ying girl, what are you doing to look at the Ying girl's body?" Zhuang Haichao threw a white eye at each of them, hooked the corners of his mouth and pointed to the photo in the newspaper, and said with a smile to the comrades next to him that this was the Ying girl he knew.

"Platoon Leader Zhuang, you and Xiaochun, Ermao are a Ying girl, you should tell us all, who is this Ying girl, and what is the relationship with you?"

The soldiers around Zhuang Hai were very curious about the Ying girl in his mouth.

"You want to know?"

Zhuang Hai smiled and sold Guanzi.

"Platoon Leader Zhuang, don't lose everyone's appetite, let's talk about who Sister Ying is. ”

"Ying sister is Ying girl, she is very familiar with many people in our group, let me tell you, she is not only beautiful, but also ah, very good temper, especially looking at you and smiling, like the warm sun in winter shining into your heart, making you feel warm involuntarily, and oh, Ying girl has a pair of talking eyes, these eyes are more beautiful than the crescent moon when she laughs. ”

Seeing that Zhuang Hai stopped talking, as if he was thinking about something, Liu Xiaochun answered at this time: "I will tell you what the platoon leader Zhuang has not finished, listen well, Sister Ying's eyes are big and bright, brighter than mountain spring water, as long as you see her, no matter which one you are, you will definitely can't help but focus on her." What's more, Ying Mei's singing is very good, and the songs she sings are very inspiring. ”

"Sister Ying is so amazing!"

"I really want to meet Sister Ying. ”

"I want to, too. ”

"Xiaochun Xiaochun, can you sing us the song that Ying Mei sang?"

The soldiers' eyes lit up and they locked their eyes on Liu Xiaochun.

"The songs that have been popular in the army recently are all sung from the mouth of Ying Meizi, don't you know?"

Liu Xiaochun raised an eyebrow and looked at the comrades-in-arms gathered around him.

"Koharu, you mean ......"

"That's right, what you think is what I said, a few songs such as Nameless Path, No Clothes, and Brave Heart were all sung by Ying Meizi in the hospital a few days ago. Liu Xiaochun said, and saw that the soldiers all showed admiration, and I don't know which one suddenly sang: "How can it be said that the ancient war drums of the same clothes and sons sounded ......" followed closely, and more and more soldiers joined this song, and the singing voice was low and powerful, deeply infecting every soldier.

In the regiment commander's office, Ye Mohan heard the passionate singing faintly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Those rabbit cubs can't read the newspaper well, why are they singing?"

Nie Peng walked in with a newspaper and muttered in a low voice.

"If you want to sing, let them sing!" Ye Mohan was standing in front of the window, heard Nie Peng's voice, and turned around and sat back behind his desk.

"I just received a call from above, and the General Political Song and Dance Troupe will come to our army early next month to give a condolence performance. Sitting down behind the desk opposite Ye Mohan, Nie Peng put the newspaper on the table and looked at Ye Mohan with a smile: "To be precise, it is a joint performance with the art troupe of our division, and the scene will definitely be very lively." ”

Ye Mohan pursed his lips, and there was no emotion on his cold face: "This arrangement doesn't happen every year. ”

"Yes, every year, but you, the Grand Master, don't go to the show every year. Nie Peng said, his eyes gradually changed to playfulness, and he teased: "Do you really want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"

"Did I say that?" Ye Mohan's eyebrows raised slightly.

"You haven't said it, but you haven't paid attention to your life's work. ”