Chapter Ninety-Four: Suicide Notes and Love Letters (Second Update)
Just like the song "Bloodstained Style", it is a song that commemorates the self-defense counterattack.
The creator is a first-class combat hero of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and all the soldiers in his squad died heroically, leaving him to fight alone. He wrote the hearts of all the soldiers who participated in that battle.
The warriors, who had been laughing and cursing in the river bubble just a moment ago, were now sitting on the ground on the shore.
No one spoke, and everyone's face was filled with nostalgia along with the memories.
This group of fighters of the multi-service commando unit organized by the Kyoto Military Region began training when they arrived in Yunnan.
In order to adapt to the terrain and weather here, it is really rain and rain, and everyone is crawling in the mud all the time.
Only at this time can I calm down and think about my relatives and wives at home.
It's time to hand in the suicide note, and there is a possibility that this may be the last conversation with the family.
A strong man with a bare-chested **** upper body, sitting on the grass and contemplating with bated breath;
There are clothes without buttons, scratching their bald heads and trying to say something;
And their battalion commander Chu Yifeng was lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky, next to the letter paper blown by the breeze, which was blank.
Maybe I say goodbye and will never come back, do you understand? Do you understand?
Maybe I will fall and never get up again, and if so, you need not mourn.
Maybe I can't open my eyes again, do you understand my silent feelings?
Maybe I can't wake up from a long sleep, do you believe that I have turned into a mountain?
Jun Hui strode over from a distance, he squinted his eyes, and when he saw the atmosphere, he understood, he had just finished writing!
walked closer and waved his hand to the soldiers sitting on the ground, signaling everyone to be casual, and kicked Chu Yifeng's calf with his foot:
"Brother Chu, I heard that you came first? Do we play cooperatively? โ
"Hmm." Chu Yifeng didn't open his eyes, as if he was basking in the sun.
Jun Hui licked his chapped lips with his tongue, smiled, simply pulled away the letter paper and pen, sat next to Chu Yifeng and whispered:
"What's the matter? Brother Chu is reluctant to fall in love with Hongchen's world? โ
"You're done? How is it written? It was like the tone of the two of them discussing the writing of a report, but the voice was low, with the helplessness of not wanting to write.
Jun Hui took off his military hat, still with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were complicated when he looked into the distance:
"Just tell my mother and your aunt, she is a military family member and has to be conscious! Hehe, he also said that thanks to not having a family, my brother is one, otherwise it will be up to us? It is designated to marry the most beautiful girl at the foot of the root of the imperial city, you say that they are all beautiful like that, and they are clubbed at home, how blind they are?! โ
Girl? He Chu Yifeng also has a girl.
Writing a suicide note to your parents is guilty. What do you want to write for Little Moon? And what can be left for her?
Could it be that I told her that I didn't let you drink the chicken soup I cooked, or else I would have been self-taught and good cooking, what would you do if you panicked in the future?
And also...... Chu Yifeng opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
Thanks to not breaking the layer of window paper with her, otherwise he would have been glorious, and he would have had to go to the hospital.
That's good, Kyoto is full of opportunities to make money, the people live a comfortable life, dancing and singing, she happily continues to be a money skewer, the more money she makes, the more she can be silly and happy......
About 3,000 kilometers away from Kyoto, there was a bald and bright man, who was obviously handsome, but his skin was very rough, and he had a scratch on his arm.
Chapped lips with blood stained on the flashlight due to the wide open mouth.
Everyone else writes one or two letters, but Chu Yifeng has to write three.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid he's really glorious, don't leave any psychological sequelae to those people in my heart.
In the letter to his parents, he changed the routine of talking on weekdays, talking about his childhood, telling how grateful his parents for cultivating him, he disliked himself for being verbose, but it was also the first time to be patient.
Just Rory, let's talk about it once, I never said it.
Chu Yifeng pondered at the end, and finally added:
"Mom, if I'm gone, you don't have to endure it for the sake of your child, you have endured it for most of your life, how happy you should be."
It is foreseeable how violent General Chu was when he received this letter.
Chilling, when did he lose his status in this family? How did you give birth to an unfilial son!
The second letter, Chu Yifeng wrote quickly, and he expressed his excitement when he heard that he was about to go to the battlefield for his uncle Chu Hongchi.
Sue Chu Ci, when he wears this military uniform, even if he sacrifices, he has no regrets in his life.
Chu Ci is his only younger brother, that kid has a scar on his heart, Chu Yifeng hopes that his few words can make that kid understand and understand.
But when he finished writing the envelope of "Bi Yue Harvest", he hesitated a little for a while, took off the flashlight in his mouth, and looked up at the starry sky.
When he lowered his head again, he looked at the time on his watch, twisted his eyebrows and wrote a "suicide note" in the real sense.
Bi Yue:
That three-bedroom apartment is given to you. Don't be confused, read on!
The word home is belonging, and it is the place where you are hurt and sad.
Don't be afraid, one day you are tired and tired, there is a place to take you in, even if no one is with you, it is a dead thing and will not leave.
My car is also left to you, if you don't drive it, go to the system to learn, don't drive fast, always stay awake and pay attention to safety.
With it, you are not afraid of the wolf bรจi who will be watered by the rain and flee in all directions!
It will make you go faster and farther, and trust me, you need it.
In the left-hand drawer of my bedroom, there was a black solid wood box with more than 2,000 dollars in it.
The money is not given to you for nothing, every year when it is cold, take it to add a cotton coat to yourself, and I don't know how many years it will be enough to buy.
No way, my grandmother is too powerful, my mother doesn't know the relationship between the two of us, my passbook is in the compound, that's all I can leave to you.
Also, as soon as you pass May next year, remember to go to my friend Liu Dapeng, and I will leave his phone number at the end of the letter.
If you show him this letter, he will arrange for you to stay in Kyoto and assign you a job, trust me, go to him, you will not go back to the countryside in the future.
The above points, whether you are happy or not, you have to continue! Do it!
Don't ask yourself why, I'll be able to give you the answer right now, because I'm willing!
Don't accept the help of other men lightly, you are just eighteen years old, and you can't tell the difference between good and bad people, everyone who deliberately approaches you has a purpose, including me!
Qian Chuanzi, Bi Yue, if I can, I hope to accompany you for a lifetime and realize the ill intentions I imagined, rather than being in another place, thinking of you for a lifetime.
The above is true and effective, written by Chu Yifeng. โ
(Ask for a commuter pass!!) shouted a chapter for a monthly pass, but there were no two votes, and I panicked, what about people? I went to the backstage and took a look, and the column of recommended votes was full of book friends actively voting, and they were doing it for a long time...... Well, everyone's monthly passes have been emptied by me? Alas, just let me keep shouting until the thirtieth, if it doesn't work, if there is one, whatever, it's okay...... The next chapter will be updated, two-three o'clock, I'll write it in a while. (To be continued.) )