Jian Yunzhen said, "Yes." How to come forward depends on where I am. If you are in a weak position, you must not be straightforward, but act secretly; If the strength is equal, it is necessary to observe whether there are still conditions that can be used; If he is strong, he will block his back road, and directly suppress him so that he has no power to fight back. ”

Her heart cooled a little, although she knew that he was right, but sometimes, people like to listen to whitewashed good words, because it will more intuitively poke at the pitiful emotion. In her heart, there was chagrin and disgust, an aversion to reason, and the chagrin of her own recklessness against this background.

She approached the wooden bird and said to him, "I'm afraid you love the art of war." It was cool at night, so I went to bed first. ”

Jian Yunzhen's gaze fell on the upside-down military book on the table, and he smiled dumbly. He said, "Wait a minute, I'm not done yet." Although everything in the world can be weighed, there are always times when people are impulsive. If the person being bullied is my family or friend, I think, I can't sit still. ”

Xiang Ye smiled, took a big gulp of water, and asked, "What should I do if the rescued person doesn't accept your affection?" ”

Then I heard him say, "No matter what others do, they are full of ice, and they are self-sufficient." ”

After hearing this, Xiang Ye blinked again, and his whole person's breath was relieved. Such as gray beads, and now the wind rises, the dust falls, and the light is clear.

The life of Xiang Ye and Jian Yunqi flying birds is the most colorful stroke in the juvenile chapter.

At first, we would chat every once in a while, but then everyone slowly got busy, and only occasionally spoke once in a month or two, intermittently, almost two years.

When Jian Yunzhen was seventeen years old, he returned to China after completing his studies and went to the frontier to fight. The first time he went to the battlefield, the first time he killed, the first time he was injured, the first time he broke through, he survived and didn't say anything.

Until one time, both sides ran out of stratagems and were exhausted, and for two days, they were fighting head-on.

In the open yellow earth, all I heard was the sound of swords and the peeling of flesh and blood. Flags fell, armor cracked, and people lost their breath one by one. They won in the end, but Jian Yunqi looked at the corpses everywhere and suddenly became confused.

That night, he pulled his gauze-wrapped arm, pinched the wooden bird tightly, and asked Xiang Ye: "You say, what is the war for?" ”

There was no sound on Xiang Ye's side.

Jian Yunqi thought that it might be because she was not alone now, so the bird could not transmit the sound.

But his torn wounds, on the outside, hurt so much that people couldn't sleep, and in his heart, they couldn't stop wailing.

He pinched the wooden bird and covered his eyes, and the wood was wet with tears and darkened in color.

The trapped beast that suppresses the wailing is the most poignant.

After a while, he calmed his breath and said to the bird, "Is it convenient to drink tea now?" ”

This time, it replied: "It's time to drink today." ”

"Today, I looked at the corpses everywhere and suddenly wondered why we had to fight," he said. If the enemy country can love its people like sons and treat everyone equally, what does it matter who is strong and who is weak? If you can avoid the disaster of war by signing a document and pay some treasures, why is it difficult? ”

Xiang Ye was silent for a moment and replied: "This is indeed the best." But you and I both know that at the moment, this is just a fool's dream. ”

"If you retreat, your opponent will not be satisfied, but will demand it even harder. He will not only laugh at you for your cowardice, but he will also redouble his oppression of your people. War will die only when everyone in the world understands that there is no difference between people, and when all people desire peace, have compassion in their hearts, and their greed decreases. ”

"It's not your problem."

Jian Yunzhen didn't speak again.

Xiang Ye quietly played a few tunes for him.

This is the last time for two people, using a wooden bird to transmit sound.

Because, three days later, Jian Yunyun's army was ambushed during the rapid transfer, and in the process of fighting with the enemy generals, his burden of pretending to be a bird accidentally fell and was stabbed to pieces by the enemy. The woodbird was also in front of his eyes, cracking into several pieces.

He was red-eyed, overwhelmed, and finally turned defeat into victory. But the woodbird still disappeared from the battlefield.

Xiang Ye's wooden bird was fine, but when she came back from school that day, Ah Shu and Wu Rui told her that the bird spread its wings and flew away.

She ran to ask Schelling, who told her, "When the time comes, the bird will naturally have its place." ”