Looking at the mottled walls and dim lights, Fu Xin shook his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had hallucinations again. This is not the twenty-first century.

"Tomorrow, I'm leaving......" Fu Xin was full of emotion in his heart, some time ago, he was still recuperating from his injuries, he received a notice of retirement, and after recuperating from his injuries, Fu Xin should leave this barracks where he will have countless sweat and tears. Maybe in the future, I will never have the chance to see these lovely people again.

The luggage has been packed, just wait for tomorrow morning, get up as soon as the horn rings, put on your shoulders, and leave without taking a trace of clouds. Smiling and closing his eyes, this is the last night in this barracks.

The farewell ceremony was not as sensational as imagined, and it was just a wounded barracks. Some are just a few leaders, a few words, patted the shoulder, and then sent to the car, waved their hands, and simply said goodbye.

The army-green truck, on the winding hillside, staggered and shuttled, and more than a dozen comrades-in-arms were crying bitterly, and Fu Xin was also crying. If you get out of this mountain, you may never come back.

On the other side of the mountain, the morning sun has risen, and gradually, it has begun to dazzle. The newborn sun exists for a moment, very beautiful and very short-lived. Just like the passionate youth, a moment has passed, and all that is left behind is a good memory.

After leaving the barracks, it seems that he has grown up a lot. Although Fu Xin has memories of his previous life, he still doesn't want to admit it, and he doesn't think that his mental age is an old man.

Youth seems to be about to pass away, but Fu Xin is not reconciled, he is less than 17 years old, adulthood seems to be too early for him, by the number of days, there are nearly 500 days, by the hour, nearly 12,000 hours, it seems really early.

Unconsciously, the mountain had already arrived at the back of the car, and the big guy squatted in the car body, forgetting to glance at the mountain, as if he wanted to imprint this place where he had fought deeply in his mind, and he could not forget it until he died.

Among this group of young people, perhaps only Fu Xin knows that the spring breeze of reform and opening up has blown into this land that has been closed for a long time.

The future life will be prosperous, I just hope that they will not be confused by foreign objects, immersed in the world of drunkenness and money, and gradually forget how much blood and sweat they have shed.

It's also army green, but this time the truck that is a few meters long has been replaced by a 100-meter-long train, and the dozen or so comrades-in-arms who came out with it before have already separated, got off the truck, hugged each other deadly, and went their separate ways.

Fu Xin cried again this time, reluctant, really reluctant. Honorable retirement is not as good as the former life-and-death comradeship.

Fu Xin had already taken off his military uniform at this time, before he deliberately danced a gray tunic in the state-run store in the city, he really didn't want to see green again, he felt that if he saw green again, he would definitely lose his temper and cry bitterly.

Now sitting on a hard wooden chair, fortunately, the train is green, but you can't see it inside.

Because he was a minor, the company commander and instructor resolutely refused to let Fu Xin learn to smoke and drink, so they didn't talk about drinking to relieve their boredom.

Staring out the window, isn't there an advertising slogan in later generations that says so, life is like a trip, you don't have to care about the destination, what you care about is the scenery along the way, and the mood of looking at the scenery.

For Fu Xin, the journey of life has just started again, and the scenery along the way will be slowly appreciated in the years to come. On this real trip, Fu Xin has decided to enjoy the scenery along the way, although it is almost dark......

With one arm on the car window and one end on the jaw, he is like a thinker, very cultural.

The college entrance examination has already resumed, although it is not the day of school, the father and daughter next to them still regard Fu Xin as an intellectual and a scholar, and they can't help but be in awe.

Especially the little girl, with a pair of beautiful eyes in her eyes, her hands crossed together, very moved, and asked her father cutely: "Bah, daddy, can Wan'er be like this big brother when she grows up?" ”

couldn't bear to ruin the child's beautiful dream, the child's father kissed his daughter on the forehead and said, "Of course, as long as my baby Wan'er is willing to study hard, she can definitely be like this big brother." ”

The conversation between the father and daughter next to him did not make Fu Xin turn around, and he didn't have any shame, the knowledge he learned in his previous life, as long as he went to take a college entrance examination, let alone a college student, he was a scholar, so why was it difficult?

The little girl's dream seemed to touch Fu Xin's heart, and the sadness of parting in her heart was diluted a lot, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but have a hint of a smile.

At this time, the sunset had already set, and for some reason a farewell song sounded on the train,

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A cloudy wine is full of joy, and there is a lot of parting tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. Life is rare to get together, only parting more.

The people on the train stopped their words at this time and listened carefully to the song "Farewell" by Mr. Li Shutong.

As soon as the song was over, some people on the train began to look around, and it turned out that it was a female student wearing a floral plaid shirt and a long braid singing, and the voice was really crisp and beautiful.

There are not many original songs in the music world full of musical instruments in the future, Fu Xin also listened carefully, and couldn't help but start muttering in his mouth.

Perhaps, this girl is a top student in the music department, and maybe, in the future, this girl will still be a singer.

But all this has nothing to do with Fu Xin, after all, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, and you come forward to talk to you arbitrarily, people will only think you are a hooligan, this is not the open era of the 21st century.

In the age of innocence, there were not so many precautions, the little girl heard Fu Xin's murmur, and in her father's shaking and encouraging gaze, she shyly pulled Fu Xin's corner, and asked with a red face: "Big brother, can you teach me to sing this song?" ”

The innocence of the little girl touched Fu Xin, Fu Xin smiled and carefully taught the little girl to sing, one after another children's songs, and in the carriage, a silver bell-like children's voice sounded. The sorrow brought by the previous song "Farewell" seems to have diluted a lot, and everyone's face is filled with longing for a better life in the future.

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