Fang Zhunan hugged Ye Qingyan tightly, "Wang Ying is gone, I'm afraid of losing you." ”

Wang Ying, why did you mention her again.

Ye Qingyan felt that the dagger was not pierced in Wang Ying's chest, but pierced into her heart.

"Qingyan, I regret it so much, I regret that I didn't stay to protect you that day, I regret that I died......"

Fang Zhunan hugged Ye Qingyan and howled wolf.

She had a lot of tears and snot, and this time Ye Qingyan did not push her away, but let her tears and snot flow on her clothes.

"Wang Ying, I'll wait for you to come back and wash my clothes." Ye Qingyan lowered her eyes, and every cry of Fang Zhunan made her feel heartbroken.

"Qingyan, let's go see her, in the corner of the school, I'm sure you never knew that place existed."

"Where?" Ye Qingyan let go of Fang Zhunan.

"It's the school's cemetery, as long as it's a person from this academy, even if they haven't graduated, they can be buried there after sacrifice."

Ye Qingyan's wrapped hand began to tremble, "Has the academy found Wang Ying's body?" ”

Fang Zhunan shook her head, "I just buried her clothes before she died." ”

Ye Qingyan sighed, "Take me to have a look." ”

"Let's go!" Fang Zhunan got out of bed and stood up, wiping away tears and snot with his cuffs.

Ye Qingyan looked at the hands that were wrapped like zongzi, and bit off the bandage wrapped around his right hand with his teeth.

Then carefully, take it round and round to remove the bandage on your left hand.

The wrist was still bandaged, the wound had not yet healed, and I don't know how many stitches I had to have.

Fang Zhunan helped her put on the cadet's military uniform.

Ye Qingyan brought a backpack with bulging inside, and the two left the ward.

Before going to the cemetery, Ye Qingyan bought some things at the college's shop.

Fang Zhunan didn't know what she was going to buy, but she knew that Ye Qingyan had her own reason for doing everything, so she didn't have much to do and didn't ask.

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In the southeast corner of the Secret Service Academy, behind a birch forest, is the college's cemetery.

Very few people in general know about this place.

Agents are a very dangerous profession, and many cadets have died on the battlefield of trials before they graduate, and they will be buried here.

Those official agents who graduated from the academy can also be buried here.

It's just that at this time, on the tombstone, because he didn't want to cause trouble to the school, he couldn't even write the code name of the agent, only a wordless stone tablet.

Fang Zhunan walked in front, carrying a small basket containing paper money, tribute, and incense.

Ye Qingyan followed behind her, holding a handful of yellow-colored daisies, and neither of them spoke along the way.

As soon as I walked into the birch forest, a flock of pigeons flew by from the sky.

Bluestone paved path, a little damp.

Behind the birch forest, there are neat rows of cement tombstones.

It's very sad to see such a scene.

How many young lives are in front of me, dying for the sake of ideals, and being buried here.

Fang Zhunan lowered his head, wiped a handful of tears, and walked to an inconspicuous corner.

On the cement tombstone in front of her, there were no photos, only names, and two words were engraved in red Chinese Song style, Wang Ying.

Because Wang Ying is not an official agent, just a student, there is no code name, and her name can be written on her tombstone.

But here are only the clothes she was buried, because her body ...... At that time, many people saw it on the edge of the platform, being torn by several sharks......

Fang Zhunan laid out the tribute, and suddenly hugged the tombstone, "Wang Ying, we came to see you!" ”

The silence of the cemetery echoed this cry.