Lin Yinqing let the warm breeze blow her hair, it was already three years after the armistice, she lay aimlessly on the sofa, her legs leisurely cocked.

The afternoon sun shines through the glass into the otherwise gloomy and dark room, and the golden coffee table seems to become a gathering place for sunlight in the room, as if absorbing the light outside the window to make itself brighter and more brilliant as much as possible.

The abundant sunlight outlined the perfect figure of Lin Yinqing, the cherry red mouth opened slightly to breathe in the comfortable air from the window, the big eyes were as pure and beautiful as a black sea pearl, and the focused gaze never left the ceiling.

From stiff concentration to affectionate gaze, she pondered over and over again a deep and buried story, which had been unraveled with a light rain.

Her vision finally left the ceiling, and her languid body sat up from the comfortable couch.

Her slender waist is the figure that many women dream of, it can be called a willow waist, perfect lines, beautiful shape accompanied by the cool breeze coming in from the window, and the small ponytail is fluttering with the wind a little bit.

Carefully picked up the cola soda on the coffee table, took a few sips and put it on the coffee table again.

She lifted the slippers and placed them on the shoe cabinet.

Turning and walking towards the bedroom, the footsteps crept through the rooms like a clock to take away time.

Slowly pushing open the door, Wang Quantu fell asleep under the quilt, and it can be seen from his face and the action of turning the bed that he slept too peacefully.

With his back to the royal rabbit, he cautiously looked at the mirror next to the wardrobe, first took out his treasured 07-style army uniform from the wardrobe, and after dressing neatly, he tidied up his collar on the clothes, and strode out of the bedroom door with his belt, and did not forget to close the door quietly.

Walked out of the door to take the elevator, said hello to the neighbors in the elevator and walked out of the elevator calmly, there was no one outside in the hot heat, only to see the blue sky from time to time drifting a few white clouds.

The gentle breeze accompanied by the scorching sun, the shade of the trees strolled on the path shrouded in greenery, and from time to time they had to bow their heads to say hello to the greenery, which happened to be a forest, clean and leisurely, except for the sound of footsteps, there was no trace of potential sound.

The female soldier under the sun walked in the green of the forest, clean and comfortable.

The white clouds may have taken away people's thoughts, or they have turned people's purity into clouds and drifted into the distance.

The bees around them frolicked on the flowers, as if they were isolated from the world, and their words were unique and cute, but this did not attract Lin Yinqing, who was no longer the little girl.

She picked a wild flower, but the bee seemed to have become her best friend, and she let her pick the wild flowers here, and she didn't seem to care too much and seemed very excited, it seems that everyone likes beautiful big sisters.

When I walked into the distance, there were two more stone monuments, in front of the stone monument on the left, there was a Type 87 military hat and three wildflowers picked anywhere, and the inscription was red, which was more conspicuous.

Next to it is the same stone monument, with a white hat on it, and the same three red wildflowers.

The stone tablet on the left is engraved with several large characters, and the handwriting is clear and has long been imprinted in Lin Yinqing's heart.

"Tomb of the Martyrs of Lin Fenglian"

Lin Yinqing took off his hat and bowed as a sign of respect. Although the end of the world is separated by the two, there seems to be a force telling him in an instant that he is still alive.

There is a wind called the east wind, which blows away everything and may destroy everything, but these two steles will always be here.

This is probably about to become a private park for Lin Yinqing and her comrades, where large dinners and small picnics are held, and sometimes if they meet by chance, they will have a good conversation.

"Huh... You just didn't tell me the truth then, and now... This man is cold when he walks away, and I am also satisfied. She half-knelt in front of her mother's stone tablet, staring blankly at the big words, with a stream of tears in her eyes but as if she would never be able to shed them.

When her mother was hospitalized within a week of the end of the war, Lin Yinqing did not go home to take care of her, but attended the post-war award ceremony, and received a phone call from the city a day later.

It was too late, too late, until she showed up at the hospital, and the great mother had lost her life, both biologically and legally, and was on her way forever.

In the rescue center, when the mother died, all the first responders present were silent for three minutes, and she was seen in 2003 and 2019, and everything she did at this moment became an indelible page in history.

"Mom, these military medals should be given to you!" She took off the military medal, gently placed it in front of the stone tablet, gave a military salute and left. She has always maintained a state of absence of paternal love, the same rejection she suffered as a child.

She stepped out of the greenery, sat in the green lawn and soaked up the sun, her two slender legs curled together, lazily wrapped her arms around her knees, and in an instant lay flat on the lawn and sunbathed.

Suddenly, a person made her up all of a sudden, Liu Mengyuan and Liu Mengyi were squatting in the grass and throwing stones at her, and at this time, Lin Yinqing was startled and hurriedly jumped up.

The two of them were smiling and walking out of the grass, and after hugging each other, there was a good time for small talk.

Spread out the blankets, put away pastries and snacks, soak up the sun while eating, and spend this wonderful vacation time between talking and laughing, and reminisce about the time spent in the war......

"Maybe I don't know what you think, but you'll plant flowers in our secret base." Lin Yinqing said with a smile, and then took a bite of the cake, and the sweet smell came from the surface, and it really melted in the mouth, and there was still a trace of sweet taste even after swallowing.

"It's a good time..."Liu Mengyuan sat on the blanket and looked at the pastry carefully, and blew.

"I have to say a word...... This garden has nothing to take care of..."Liu Mengyuan walked around here, stretching and blowing a few whistles from time to time.

Lin Yinqing lay on the blanket, looked at the sky intently, and entered the memory again......