"Hey, are you really going to the north?" Qingguo's tram was speeding on the tracks, Qin Lichuan pulled the ring above his head, and suddenly asked Jiang Qianyue.

Jiang Qianyue also pulled the ring in her hand, she was wearing a light blue dress and a beige thin windbreaker, she and Qin Lichuan were both holding a cup of milk tea in their hands, milk tea was a newly opened shop at the entrance of the school, eight yuan a cup, very sweet. "yes. Jiang Qianyue said in a low voice.

"Be louder, you can't hear it. Qin Lichuan pulled the ring in one hand and the milk tea in the other, leaned down and asked Jiang Qianyue.

"Yes. Jiang Qianyue frowned and said loudly.

"Really, what's it called. Qin Lichuan grimaced.

Jiang Qianyue ignored him and looked out the window, the sky outside the window was completely dark, winter was coming, she would enter the guardian training class after winter came, and in the spring, she would be sent to the battlefield in the north.

She suddenly didn't know what to do, everything she did was for her husband, and she was willing to do everything for her husband, but she was about to leave Shen Bifu, leave the south where she had lived for more than 20 years, go to the north alone, go to a strange city, and go with her, maybe there is a cold body.

"You should be happy, if the war is won, you will be a battle hero, how honorable, not like a street thug like me. If the war is lost, it is also because of Chen Zhiqing, you can also come back. Qin Lichuan smiled and comforted her.

Jiang Qianyue lowered her head and did not speak.

"You're probably afraid of death. Qin Lichuan teased, "If you die, Chen Zhiqing will definitely compensate Mr., isn't your greatest wish to be Mr. ”

Jiang Qianyue glared at Qin Lichuan.

"What's more, today's guardians are not like before, they can't die, not to mention that you are still an alien. Qin Lichuan said with a smile.

"You've had a lot of good things to talk about today. Jiang Qianyue said.

"You've gone to the north, and I'm miserable. Qin Lichuan said to himself, "No one borrowed me to copy my homework, no one helped me during the exam, wouldn't I have to fail the course." ”

Jiang Qianyue slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

Qin Lichuan saw it and continued: "In Qingdao University, if I finish the course, I will definitely not be able to finish my studies, think about it, when I am over sixty years old, I am still studying at Qingdao University, it is terrible." Qin Lichuan said with a smile.

"No, sir will find you a relationship. Jiang Qianyue said with a smile.

Qin Lichuan was silent suddenly, he hurriedly picked up the milk tea in his hand, and sucked it with a gurgling, and the black pearls ran down the straw, accompanied by the milk tea into his mouth. He suddenly felt that it was really sweet, so sweet that he almost vomited it, but he still swallowed the milk tea in one gulp. He continued to drink, as if only by constantly drinking milk tea and talking, could he hide the incomparable pain in his heart, he would soon leave her, maybe never see her again.

He didn't care if she liked him or not, he just wanted to see her happy, but right now, he couldn't even look at her.

He looked out the window, his projection on the glass and the fast-moving telephone pole overlapping, he bit the straw and didn't speak.

The north, the country of snow, the land of clear pupils.

Some tribes have already arrived, and they have set up tents on the grasslands with abundant water and grass, and some tribes have killed a lamb in celebration, tied to the fire and roasted it, and the grassland seems to be covered with this rich aroma.

The market was also opened, and the men and women in robes led the washed snow-white sheep in exchange for a few small sheepdogs with red tongues, but the market owners wore all kinds of trench coats and T-shirts, and they held all kinds of handicrafts, crystal clear glass beads, as well as headdresses, plush toys, and exchanged sheepskins, mutton and goat's milk with the herdsmen.

A bonfire is lit in the middle of the bazaar, and the dazzling flames jump, making the night look unusually bright.

"What other tribe hasn't come?" asked the man in a black military uniform, wrapped in a black trench coat and smoky from the tips of his fingers.

"Qu Hebu. The adjutant next to him replied.

"So, Shirayo must be in Quhebu?" the man asked the old man with a cane beside him.

"Probably yes, but General, don't forget the other purpose of our visit. The old man raised his hand tremblingly.

"I know. The man whispered.

"Don't be reluctant, we all know that Yin and you have a good heart, but now is not the time to be kind. The old man's tone was a little teasing, and he said.

"Teacher, I'm not kind-hearted at all. Dai Yinhe turned his face and looked at the old man, his face was very good-looking, with the fortitude peculiar to a soldier, he looked at the old man with deep dark eyes, and said, "No good-hearted person can imprison his father. His tone was firm, but his voice was low enough that only the two of them could hear him.

"You've grown up, Groan. The old man sighed.