Volume 1 The Beginning of the Cataclysm Chapter 138 Far Looking

The first section of green apricots

The logistics courtyard is a first-class leisure place in the Nata Hill base. It is located in a remote and quiet environment, and few pedestrians pass by.

At this moment, under the tung tree in the small courtyard, stood Lang Hua and a girl, a beautiful girl who was grabbing the inexplicable green fruit and "creaking" and gnawing.

"I wanted to ask for a long time", Lang Hua turned his head to look at her, "Isn't it sour?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Xiaowen blinked, "It's not sour at all, why do you ask like that?" ”

"Huh? I thought...... Not. Lang Hua didn't finish a word, but the other party raised his hand and stuffed half an apricot into his mouth.

This...... Was it just bitten? Isn't that indirect...... No, it's sour!

Suddenly, a sour and bitter taste rushed to his mind, Lang Hua felt that both sides of his tongue were extremely astringent, and his eyes couldn't help but squint tightly.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Qin Xiaowen's eyes in front of her bent like a crescent moon, and the corners of her mouth turned up and smiled, like a little fox.

"I lied to you." The little fox doesn't admit to himself.

"Okay", Lang Hua grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a smile, "Then I have to show you some color." ”

"Yikes! Save ......"

The fox cub who is close at hand naturally can't escape the hunter's lasso.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Xiaowen was tightly trapped by the "lasso", clamped her arms and couldn't move.

This powerful "lasso" was none other than the arms of Second Lieutenant Lang Hua.

Her body stiffened for a moment, and then she slowly relaxed, leaning most of her weight into the broad crook of her arms.

The chest behind him felt warm to the touch, and the muscles were as hard as a stone, so that Qin Xiaowen's cheeks couldn't help but reflect a light crimson.

"Why?" Lang Hua asked casually.

"When I was a child in an old house in the mountains, there weren't too many people who cared about us, and when we caught something, we were greedy and put it in our stomachs."

"Oh? So what's there? Lang Hua was curious.

Probably because this person was not conscious, but Su Zihe's voice fell, and Qin Xiaowen, as a "victim", felt a warm breath coming from behind her ears.

The crispy and itchy feeling makes people feel that the scalp is slightly numb. Qin Xiaowen twisted her body slightly, and after a while, she was quiet again.

"Which ones?" She raised her eyes and recalled, "There were apricots, big peaches with fluff, grasshoppers, and cute bunnies. ”

Lang Hua was stunned for a moment: "Then you ...... It's really murderous. ”

"Why, these are delicious. Especially roast rabbits......" Qin Xiaowen swallowed her saliva and defended.

Lang Hua was a little speechless, and only said, "Apricots are also delicious?" It's green and small. ”

"It's kind of something special, I think." She rolled her eyes, tilted her head and said, "Hehe, I'm so sour, maybe I'll be jealous in the future." ”

"It's useless", Lang Hua pretended to sigh, "Who made me only have you in my heart." ”

"Hush. I don't care, I'm going to jail you. ”

Lang Hua thought for a while and said, "But it's better to eat less sour apricots, it's easy to have indigestion." ”

"Hmph." Qin Xiaowen didn't care.

Lang Hua smiled when he saw this, and added: "Apricot acid erodes the teeth, and the teeth will deteriorate." And...... It's not tall. ”

"Huh? Then I don't want it. Qin Xiaowen was taken aback and hurriedly covered her little mouth.

"By the way, would you like to try my craft?" Lang Hua proposed, "Ice soaked apricot soup, rock sugar mixture." After cooking, you can refrigerate it, and when you want to eat it, you can bring out the apricots and juice inside. ”

"Qing Xing made it?" Qin Xiaowen asked.

"Hmm. Sour apricots are made into apricot soup, and they are not sour when eaten. The sweet and sour taste is pleasant, and the original apricot aroma is also retained. I think you'll love it. ”

She was obviously moved, and said thoughtfully: "Will it be sweet?" ”

"Of course it's sweet."

Lang Hua put her mouth close to the other party's earlobe, and the gentle breath almost made her slump to the ground.

He said, "Sweet." Just like you, so sweet and so sweet. ”

The second moonlit night

At this time, it was already seven years in the cataclysmic calendar, and the distance from that afternoon three years ago had already exceeded one thousand and one nights.

But Lang Hua still remembers every minute, every second, and every detail very clearly.

Half a year ago, Lang Hua received an order from the military region to set off on the same day to help his comrades-in-arms who were fighting a difficult battle in the eastern theater of Huaibei Province.

Before leaving, he was too hasty, and he only had a short meeting with Qin Xiaowen.

After too much time, Lang Hua was entangled in the battle, and his whole head was messed up.

It's not that he can't remember what Qin Xiaowen wore, what he said, and what actions he did that day, he was doubting the authenticity of everything in his memory.

It has been more than half a year since the day he separated from Qin Xiaowen, and after Lang Hua repelled the puppet army with the Huaibei Provincial Cooperative Company, he did not return to the quiet place of Nata Mountain as promised.

It will soon be the end of the year, and this retreat of the Star Thief army is completely unreasonable and very sudden, and the military region guesses that the other side may be brewing a bigger move.

Company Commander Li Yishan also found him a few days ago, and at the behest of Yang Zhenghua, Lang Hua was appointed as an acting battalion commander. So Lang Hua's subordinates took a group of newly recruited "miscellaneous soldiers" to practice and served as a captain.

The winter sun is warm and the temperature on the training ground is suitable. Lang Hua could see that the newly recruited "miscellaneous soldiers" had solid basic skills and good skills, so they should be a little arrogant.

But for some reason, as soon as they looked at it, they immediately cowered like rabbits......

With such a soft temperament, Lang Hua sometimes worries - can he still complete the training task given to him by Commander Yang?

But he had few other tricks, so he had to unilaterally increase the intensity of his training again and again, and then stare at these people over and over again without saying a word.

……

Compared with the meeting before leaving a few months ago, Lang Hua was more impressed by that afternoon three years ago. Whether it's every detail, or every mood of her own and hers.

But sometimes he feels that only the battlefield in front of him is the most real. Whether it is the warm touch in the arms at that time, or the touch of hair and those gentle words, is it possible that it will be a mirror?

Maybe he was just too tired, but his mood fluctuated and he wasn't stable enough on the eve of the war.

He heard that last month, Miss Qin escaped despite the family's obstruction, but she was finally caught by her family and grounded.

He's just a soldier with a gun, and a mid-level capable person who can be seen everywhere.

He knew that the letters he wrote in the interval between life and death would never enter the door of the Qin family's mansion; He also knew that the message that tried to come out of the boudoir of the mansion would never reach his ears.

But he still has to write, think, and pursue.

Because he remembered that on the same moonlit night three years ago, Qin Xiaowen tugged at his sleeve and said: "Only Ah Lang, you take me as Qin Xiaowen, in their eyes, I am just a fragile porcelain vase dressed in the coat of 'Qin family'." ”

He remembered that there was a goose-yellow full moon when he confessed, and he held a large bouquet of wild flowers in his hand on the forest meadow, and the other party smiled happily, but his eyes never left him.

Chen Xinyan laughed at herself after dating, and only knew how to smirk. But he knew that Chen Xinyan was matchmaking behind the scenes, withstanding part of the pressure from the Qin family's old mansion.

He always did. In some unrelated situations, Lang Hua always remembers a lot of trivial things.

Including once Qin Xiaowen was drunk, her face was crimson and jumping and jumping; Including two people at the edge of the forest who have fed an orange kitten several times; Including him and Qin Xiaowen, after the two of them made a private agreement for life, Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good."

yes, that's good.

The stars are shining brightly, and the night is long.

In the cold wind, Captain Lang Hua stood up straight and looked at a deep forest mountain somewhere in the northwest.