The spring breeze blows coldly, and the catkins swirl in the air, blooming in a swaying posture under the warm sun.

The mountain behind Weinan Village is full of peach trees, it is the season of peach blossoms at this time, and as far as the eye can see, the back mountain seems to be covered with pink petals, beautiful and fragrant, full of spring. In the dense peach grove, a few crisp bird calls can occasionally be heard, adding a little fresh color to this beautiful spring light.

Where the wind rises, the faint fragrance of flowers wafts thousands of miles.

Suddenly, a silver rustle came, breaking the silence of the back mountain.

Under a large peach tree, there are two figures of white, one pink and one walking slowly.

The woman was dressed in pale pink clothes, and the peach blossoms reflected each other, her eyes were as bright as stars, her cherry lips were slightly pursed, and her fair little face was flushed, looking at the man standing in front of her with love.

The man was about eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyebrows were full of heroism, he was wearing a gray-white robe, and he was looking at the woman in front of him with doting eyes at the moment.

"I know that you have ambitions, and the man has ambitions in all directions, you can go, but you need to promise me that you must return safely, and I will wait for you at home." Lin Jiangxian looked at Yang Zhice affectionately, his eyes were full of watery tenderness and reluctance.

Yang Zhice's lips melted, he wanted to speak again, he was sour, and finally nodded, and then reached out and hugged Lin Jiangxian's slightly thin body into his arms, hugging Lin Jiangxian as if he was holding a rare treasure, for fear of being snatched by others.

Lin Jiangxian buried his little face in Yang Zhice's solid chest, feeling Yang Zhice's regular and powerful heartbeat, and a trace of blush suddenly flew on his cheeks.

The petals are flying, and the image of one pink and one white is integrated into this spring scene.

"You don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself." Lin Jiangxian raised her delicate chin and looked at Yang Zhice, how could she not know his thoughts.

Yang Zhice hugged Lin Jiangxian tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms, and after a long time, he looked at her, "Xian'er, I will definitely return safely, and when the peach blossoms bloom here again, it will be the day you and I get married, okay?" ”

Get married? Lin Jiangxian was happy in his heart, but in an instant, he was replaced by the sourness in his heart, and he pretended to be strong and pulled up a smile: "The gentleman is hard to chase after him, I will wait for you." ”

Yang Zhice looked at Lin Jiangxian deeply, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, when the flowers bloom next year, you and I will meet again.

Thinking about it, Yang Zhice looked at the scenery in the distance, and only he could know the thoughts in his heart.

......

Although he knew that this moment was going to come after all, but now that it was time to separate, Lin Jiangxian's heart couldn't help but throb.

Yang Zhice is about to join the army and go out to fight on the battlefield, this time, the future is uncertain, and it is very dangerous, how can she not worry about him, but the man is determined to be in all directions, and it is at a time when the country is in danger, Lin Jiangxian can only silently pray that Yang Zhice can win the battle as soon as possible and return safely.

Lin Jiangxian stuffed the white silk handkerchief in his hand into Yang Zhice's hand, and pretended to be relaxed: "You bring this, promise me to always be by my side, and have it with you, just like I am by your side." ”

Yang Zhice looked down at the delicate body in his arms, smiled in his heart, held the silk handkerchief tightly in his hand with quick movements, and said softly: "Okay, I remember." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhice raised his head and looked at the sunset in the western sky, "I should go." ”

"Zhice." Lin Jiangxian reluctantly grabbed Yang Zhice's long sleeves.

Yang Zhice buried his feelings deep in his heart, waved his hand lightly, shook off Lin Jiangxian's jade hand, didn't look back, and got on the horse with a quick movement, only to hear a soft drink, and the horse galloped away in an instant.

It wasn't until one person and one rider completely disappeared from sight that Lin Jiangxian reluctantly moved his gaze away.

The afterglow of the setting sun was finally removed by the majestic mountain, and the only light was removed.

It was still warm, and the peach grove full of spring instantly became much colder.

Lin Jiangxian held back the crumbling tears in the corners of his eyes, and turned around and left alone.

Time is like flowing water, and time is like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, it was another year of flowering and failure, and after more than 300 days and nights of anticipation, Lin Jiangxian came to this peach blossom forest behind the village again.

The petals are flying, the fragrance of the flowers is pleasant, and the birds are singing in the ears. The breeze came slowly, blowing Lin Jiangxian's inky hair.

Good flowers and good scenery are in front of him, but Lin Jiangxian has no heart to appreciate them.

Because today, the day Yang Zhice left, he said that he would come back today to marry her, because Yang Zhice had never deceived her.

Lin Jiangxian kept looking around expectantly, but he couldn't wait for that familiar figure.

"Zhice ......" Lin Jiangxian murmured in a low voice, and it was still the silent mountain forest that responded to her.

I don't know how long it took, but the sunset lost its light and sank to the western mountains.

The bright color in Lin Jiangxian's eyes gradually receded, Yang Zhice did not come back today, but they agreed that when the peach blossoms bloomed again, he would come back to marry her.

Lin Jiangxian looked at the peach blossom tree they had promised with resentment, his eyes were like water, his nose was slightly sour, and he muttered, "Liar."

But then I thought in my heart, the battlefield is not child's play, how can you say when you will return, when will you return? When you come back, I will definitely clean you up and make you break your promise!

The complaint in Lin Jiangxian's heart suddenly weakened a lot, but he couldn't help but leave with some loss.

.......

In order to win in one fell swoop, Yang Zhice's military camp fought against the water, and had fought with the dead for a day and a night, and the combat effectiveness of both sides had reached the limit, but it was still in a state of anxiety.

Yang Zhice's battle robe, stained with the blood of the enemy, danced in the wind, and his war horse stepped on the corpses and blood all over the ground, carrying him forward at a rapid pace.

"Kill!" With the order of the general.

Countless comrades-in-arms rushed forward, and Yang Zhice also whipped the horse under his crotch, picked up the spear in his hand, and fought with the enemy.

In the sword and halberd, Yang Zhice's spear kept swinging, piercing into the hearts of countless enemies, and suddenly, an enemy appeared behind him, picked up the spear, and stabbed fiercely at the position of his chest.

"Poof!" Yang Zhice spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body was instantly drained of all his strength, and he fell off the horse weakly.

The moment he fell off the war horse, Yang Zhice's eyes were dyed red with blood, and vaguely, he seemed to see the peach petals flying in the wind, the petals were pink and delicate, and in a trance, Lin Jiangxian's thin figure appeared in his mind.

She walked towards him with a smile on her face, her cherry lips lightly furled, as if calling his name, and she looked as youthful and pretty as she had been when they had separated last year.