Qi Xiaoshu forgot a lot of things, a lot of words, and a lot of details, but for Dong Yicheng, he remembered them bit by bit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one understands the loneliness of a child whose parents died when he was a child and who only lives with his grandparents. Especially the grandfather is silent, the grandmother only makes three meals a day in a muffled voice, no one cares about the grades, and he doesn't dare to tell them if he is bullied at school, he is afraid that they will worry when he is sick, and he works hard to save medical expenses, and no one is present at every parent-teacher meeting. Without the same experience, no one will be able to understand.

In the past, Dong Yicheng liked to find a wasteland by himself and stay there for a long time.

But Qi Zongmin found that his mood was getting more and more wrong, stretched out his hand to him, tutored him every day, and handled the funerals of his grandparents one after another, and recognized him as a son and brought him home.

No one knows how Dong Yicheng felt when he saw the cute and lovely Qi Xiaoshu at that time, and knew how she felt when she became his sister from then on.

His heart softened in an instant, and the indifference and hardness that had been cast for a long time collapsed in that instant.

It's his sister, and he's got a sister!

Such a cute, watery sister.

In an instant, he only felt that he must become strong, and in the future he would be a good brother, protect his sister, and grow up together holding her hand.

Dong Yicheng has always remembered the feeling and determination he had at that time.

He decided to become a soldier, also because he felt that his parents were still young, and with them to protect Xiao Su, Xiao Su would grow up happily and safely, so this time was just right for him to struggle alone, and when his parents were older in the future, he could be the pillar of the family.

But Dong Yicheng didn't expect that before the pillars were made, his life would be explained here.

When he came to his senses, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a very small window in the earthen wall above him, without a window, only a rectangular hole, and it was dark outside like thick ink, and there was not a trace of light in sight.

He knew where he was, but it was because he knew that he despaired.

Here, with another serious injury, he knew he would not be able to survive.

Special training for three years, and then began to take on various tasks, in the wind and rain, bullets and bullets, he gritted his teeth and persevered, just because there was a belief in his heart, he wanted to live, he wanted to keep the five-year covenant, he wanted to wait for his sister to find him, and then go home together to see his parents.

But this time he had no choice.

He, after all, broke the appointment.

He missed his appointment, his favorite sister.

Dong Yicheng closed his eyes, and a tear oozed from the corner of his eye, which slowly slipped down.

"Brother Bing, Brother Bing!" A weak voice whispered to him with some concern.

"No need to scream, it looks like I'm unconscious again." Another equally weak and hoarse voice rang out, "It's a good thing the demons were gone when he woke up just now, otherwise I guess he would have been tortured." ”

"Professor Ding, this soldier brother is here to save us, a good young man, now I want to fold here, my heart, why is my heart so uncomfortable." The first to speak was an old man of about sixty with half-white hair, his suit had been torn in many places, there were still some blood stains, his hair was messy, his face was also bruised and dirty, his hands were tied behind his back, he was sitting by the cold earth wall, there was no cushion underneath, and the rough sandy ground made him move from time to time.

But think about it, the soldier who was badly wounded, covered in blood, and lying on the ground was a hundred times more painful than them.

"Old Chu, I'm also uncomfortable." Professor Ding is thin and thin, and he is also about sixty years old, and his body is the same embarrassment. "The country sent these soldiers over for the sake of our two old bones, except for this one, I don't know if I sacrificed a lot, we hurt them."

"Someone's coming!"

The two of them immediately fell silent, closed their eyes and pretended to fall asleep.

The heavy wooden door opened, and a bald man with a gun on his back and a bullet around his body walked in, wearing a huge gold earring in one ear, and walking loudly. He walked up, first glanced at the two professors, then walked to Dong Yicheng, reached out and poked his head hard, said a word fiercely in a language they didn't understand, and then raised his hand and slapped his head hard. Then he smacked the ground again and spat at Dong Yicheng's face.

When the two professors heard this, their hearts twitched at the same time.

They gritted their teeth tightly. I can't stand it, I can't stand it! I want to rush over desperately and crash into that villain with my thin body!

The soldiers of the country, how can he be insulted and bullied like this?

But in the end, they can only grit their teeth, endure, endure, endure. It doesn't help for them to rush up now, they are not opponents of the other side at all, no, it should be said that they are not even opponents. They have only eaten very little food in the past few days, drank a small amount of water, and have injuries on their bodies, which can be pushed down with a single finger. What's more, they are also old, and even if they are raised, they are not the enemy of this kind of arrogant people.

He came for them, and all they could do now was to stay, watch, remember, and if they were lucky enough to escape, they must tell all this, and not let the warriors who died to save them be left unnamed.

Dong Yicheng's head was fanned off, but he still didn't wake up.

The man should have cursed and slammed the door and left.

The two professors opened their eyes again and struggled towards him, Lao Chu's eyes flashed with tears, his arm rubbed over, and wiped the saliva on his face with his sleeve, but his sleeve was also sleeved, and with such a wipe, Dong Yicheng's face became even dirtier.

"This injury is too serious, those brutes only stopped the bleeding for him a little, and they didn't treat him, and the bullets were not taken out, so he couldn't last long." Professor Ding sighed, deeply powerless, and deeply sad.

Because he and Lao Chu mentioned this terrorist organization in a report, his tone was extremely hateful, and he happened to be seen by the leader of this organization, who was originally going to arrest a biological expert in their country, but changed his mind and arrested them. Originally, they were still laughing in front of the leader, saying that the achievements of the two of them were far inferior to that of the biological experts, and it was worth it to be captured on his behalf!

They have already embraced the heart of death, who knows that the country has not given up on them! And did not give up on them!

However, let these special forces sacrifice like this for their two old bones, how can they bear it in their hearts, and how can they be at peace in their hearts!

His name was ...... Dong Yicheng? Lao Chu asked tremblingly, looking deeply at the young and handsome face, and his heart ached.

(To be continued.) )