On the late autumn morning at five o'clock, the sky was still a kind twilight, Qin Muyang gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed quietly. An hour ago, he was pressed to the bed by Yang Jinxin, and he originally wanted to study the plan again, but as soon as he came into contact with her soft but insistent eyes, he couldn't hold on anymore and lay on the bed side by side with her.

Next to him was her shallow, gentle breathing, fortunately, his eyes adapted to the darkness in the bedroom, and he could still see her face from the blur when he turned his head, Qin Muyang stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her face, but after all, he stopped, he knew that she also had not slept all night.

Qin Muyang went to the cloakroom lightly, not even daring to wear slippers, for fear of making a sound, but he didn't want to, there was a "pop" behind him, and the lamp on the other side of the bed lit up.

"What time is it?" Yang Jinxin's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Qin Muyang turned around and saw that she was sitting up with her hands up, and after speaking, she rubbed her eyes with her right hand. So she turned back to the bed and sat down, straightened her long hair that was scattered over her shoulders, and smiled softly.

"Woke you up? It's still early, so let's sleep a little longer! ”

Yang Jinxin glanced at the clock, shook his head and said, "Don't sleep, when did you say you came?"

Qin Muyang simply took his fingers instead of a wooden comb, combed her hair little by little, and massaged her scalp by the way, while saying, "Gather at six o'clock, it's not in a hurry."

"What? That's got to hurry. Yang Jinxin exclaimed, only to feel that the last trace of fatigue in his body had disappeared, and he got out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt.

Qin Muyang watched her run into the cloakroom barefoot quickly, and came out with his clothes in a moment, the shirt inside, the military uniform outside, the armed belt, the belt, the white gloves, the military hat, and a complete set of clothes were neatly placed on the bed. While separating the clothes one by one, he said without raising his head.

"This is what I'm going to wear today, and I've already put it in your suitcase for you and handed it to Adjutant Liao, sweaters, cotton clothes, coats, and coats. In addition, in those two medicine boxes, I have anti-inflammatory drugs in case of emergency. With that, she glanced up at him, handed him the shirt again, and continued.

"You have to remember, there is a box on which I have a note, which is prepared for you with analgesics, in case of a headache, take one appropriately, I have wrapped it in paper, I can only eat one pack at a time, not more. I've already told Adjutant Liao that he'll supervise you. And ......"

"Jinxin!"

Qin Muyang got up abruptly and hugged her into his arms, his heart was filled with warm tide at the moment, and he only called out two words, and he was so sour that he couldn't speak.

Feeling his violent heartbeat, Yang Jin's heart was full of indescribable strange feelings, she bit her lip, reached out to hug him, patted his back gently, and said softly.

"Okay, let's change my clothes, I also have to change my clothes, and I have to wash, it's almost too late, and today's time can't be delayed."

Yang Jinxin struggled for a while, but couldn't break free of his arm, only felt Qin Muyang hug her hard twice, then let go of his hand, held her shoulder, looked at her affectionately, stroked her hair, and smiled.

"Go ahead!"

By the time Yang Jinxin came out of the cloakroom, Qin Muyang had already cleaned up, his short black hair was combed back with hairspray and combed back to his head, his sword eyebrows were starry, his facial contours were deep and tough, his posture was tall and straight, and his straight military uniform was worn on him, which added a bit of handsome demeanor to him.

"Come here."

Qin Muyang smiled and beckoned to her, Yang Jinxin looked at his face, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness, this man who was less than twenty-seven years old was in his prime, but he was about to go to the battlefield, on the ever-changing battlefield, who knew what would happen? Yang Jinxin only felt a sense of loss, and his heart was burning, and he was unspeakably sad and bitter.

"Come, sit down!"

Qin Muyang pulled Yang Jinxin, who was a little stunned, and didn't ask her why she had such an expression, only pressed her on the round stool in front of the dresser.

"I'll comb your hair, don't worry, I'm very good!"

Qin Muyang said, really picked up the wooden comb, and combed her waist-length long hair little by little, Yang Jinxin watched his dexterous ten fingers shuttle, and quickly braided her hair into a braid and coiled it behind her head, chose a green jade hairpin to insert it in her hair, and after a pause, he finally picked up the jade clip and pinned it to his left ear.

Yang Jinxin looked at him seriously from the mirror, only to feel that her eyes were very sour, her heart was sullen, and she felt a dull heartache.

"Alright." Qin Muyang put down the wooden comb, held her shoulder, and looked at her eyes from the mirror, with a smile on his face, gentle as water.

"It's so pretty!" Qin Muyang looked straight into her eyes, just stared at her for a few seconds, and listened to his voice with a faint pleading.

"Jinxin, can you love me?" He asked in a low voice, and it made her feel a hint of humility.

"I'm gone, I won't be able to see you again for about two or three months, I really hope that when we meet again, ......" Qin Muyang said, raised his hand and gently touched the jade clip in her left ear, and said slowly, "You don't have it in your hair anymore, you will have me in your heart." ”

Yang Jinxin reflexively shrank, it turned out that he had always known!

……

At six o'clock in the morning, the moonlight is faint, the sky is gray, the end of autumn has arrived, the air is humid and very cold, the grass on the side of the road bows its head, the branches also hang their heads, and the dead branches and leaves in the place are extremely decadent.

The Shili Pavilion outside the city, full of family members who came to see them off, Yang Jinxin and Mrs. Qin also stood in the pavilion, the heavy sky outside the pavilion began to drizzle again, the rain fluttered down, the distant scenery was misty, smoky, like a mirage.

"The four less medicines, I have already divided them and put them in the medicine box, I must remember not to take more......"

"Yes, don't worry, wife!"

"When it's cold, be sure to ask Si Shao to add a sweater over his shirt, I've already put it in my luggage......"

"Yes, don't worry, wife!"

……

Yang Jinxin was still telling Liao Yong some trivial things, Qin Muyang kept supporting Mrs. Qin, looking at her with a light smile, little by little, no matter how big or small, her heart was warm.

"Now, I'm relieved!" Mrs. Qin suddenly sighed softly.

Qin Muyang reached out and hugged Mrs. Qin's shoulder, lowered his head and read in her ear, "Mom, thank you!"

Mrs. Qin turned to look at him, stroked his straight uniform, and said in a kind voice: "On the battlefield, be careful in everything, don't forget to send a message to your family, whether it's a phone call, a letter, anything, just don't cut off contact with your family!"

Qin Muyang nodded, lowered his voice, and said, "Okay, I remember!" Mom, take care, don't forget, pack your bags immediately, at most another month, you must go to the United States, the specific time, Zhao Zhijun will arrange, don't tell Jinxin first, wait until that day, just go directly. ”

Seeing that the sky curtain was slowly opened, Yang Jinxin finally stopped nagging Liao Yong, smiled at Fu Kui who was waiting on the side with some apologies, and turned back, and saw that Qin Muyang was saying something to Mrs. Qin, and Mrs. Qin nodded again and again, okay.

"You...... Take care, I will take care of Mrs. and Miss Five, and rest assured that Si Shao! Yang Jinxin paused, suddenly didn't know what to say to him, hesitated, and said this.

"Good!" Qin Muyang nodded in response, stretched out his hand to hold her into his arms, it was so hard, he couldn't wait to rub her into his body, and the burning breath sprayed in his ears, "You have to remember my words, and when I come back, I hope you can accept me from your heart!" ”

Yang Jinxin only bit her lip, and the hands hanging by her side were tightly clenched into fists, just letting him hug herself, and letting his cold and hard armed belt buckle make her hurt.

The sky was getting brighter, and in this mist and rain, the soldiers who had been assembled were neatly lined up in two columns, Liao Yong glanced at Qin Muyang, and glanced at the officer who was waiting outside the pavilion. The officer trotted to the front of the line, and at the sound of the order, the long line, neatly turned to the right, and headed for the curvy road.

When Yang Jinxin saw this scene, Liao Yong was already standing outside the pavilion and waiting, a green military vehicle was parked there, and behind the car stood two columns of guards in iron-gray uniforms. Qin Muyang kept holding her tightly, which made Yang Jinxin a little embarrassed.

She finally raised her hand and hugged him, but she didn't say anything else, only said softly.

"I'll wait for you to come back, take care!"

"Good!"

Qin Muyang responded, let her go, looked at her deeply, picked up her face, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead before he suddenly let go of his hand, turned around and walked out, striding meteor, without stopping for a moment.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the green military vehicle finally drove into the rain, and the soldiers with solemn expressions marched neatly with loaded guns. They set foot on the muddy road, so resolute, brave, and fearless, they bid farewell to their relatives and homes behind them, and rushed to the unknown battlefield.

"Let's go!"

Madame Qin sighed lightly, almost silently recalling Yang Jin's heart flying away.

Yang Jinxin nodded and grabbed Mrs. Qin's arm, her thin shoulders were still so straight, and her dignified face was as calm as usual, without any sadness. These all make Yang Jinxin sincerely admire, this thin but strong woman, has sent her husband on the journey countless times, she lost her daughter, lost her husband, and now sent her son to the battlefield, what kind of mood is she in to face all this?

When they returned to the Overseer's Mansion, it was already dawn, Qin Liang and Qiu Yue came to pick them up with umbrellas, Yang Jinxin got out of the car, and saw Qin Shuyao coming from the verandah, her face was solemn, her willow eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, she didn't have an umbrella, and she just came straight to this side.

"Mom, sister-in-law!" Qin Shuyao greeted lightly, just bowed his head and stood without speaking.

"Your fourth brother has set off with the army, go back to the room!" Madam Qin only said a few words, and was about to go to the hall.

"Madam, I'll talk to Miss Five." Yang Jinxin said softly, and saw Mrs. Qin nodding her head, Qiu Yue handed her the umbrella in her hand, and followed Mrs. Qin in.

Yang Jinxin moved the umbrella to Qin Shuyao's head, covering the fine rain, and when she got close to Qin Shuyao, she realized that her body was cold, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here, so she hurriedly grabbed her hand and rubbed her cold arm up and down.

"Let's go sit in the flower room!"