"Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, and the river is floating with a soft light veil, Katyusha is standing on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring light......"

The white-haired veteran, dressed in a shabby military uniform with medals on his chest, stood on the side of Lenin Street, playing the accordion with a blank expression.

A few young female soldiers passing by stopped and sang "Katyusha" to the melody of the accordion.

The white and tender legs under their short skirts were shivering from the cold, but the cold wind of autumn could not blow away the fiery feelings.

Farther away, at sunset, the surging golden waves crashed against the side of the warship that had just sailed out of the harbor, and a flock of gray seagulls flew and shuttled between the waves rolling up at the stern, pecking at the small fish that had been knocked unconscious by the propellers.

The cold Siberian wind blowing from the north, carrying flakes of snow, fell on the concrete windowsill of the sixth floor of a tube building, and in the blink of an eye, it was blown to where it went.

In the small room of seventeen or eighteen square meters in the window, there is a fireplace, and the flame bakes the room as warm as spring.

Zhang Xuebing, with a bandage around his neck and his arm hoisted, stood at the window, listening to the music floating from the street, and humming a few words of Katyusha softly to the rhythm.

As far as the eye can see, the sea and the sky are all over the window, and the small buildings of six or seven stories are lined up one after another, and a piece of white walls and red tiles stretch inland along the coastline.

The sun was setting, and the mountains farther away were gradually swallowed up by darkness.

This is the destination of Zhang Xuebing's northward journey - Vostok City, the largest military port in the Far East.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

With the fluctuating music, the events on the train that day were like a movie replay, and scenes passed through Zhang Xuebing's mind.

That night, due to a vehicle breakdown and a rail disrepair, there was a derailment accident, which is called a drop in the jargon.

Zhang Xuebing and Qin Yun'er were injured and trapped in the carriage, but fortunately, the place where the accident occurred was close to the border town, and the rescue team arrived at the scene before dawn and rescued them.

At this time, Zhang Xuebing knew that although the entire train had fallen off the tracks, most of the people were fine, and Lao Xiucai didn't even scratch a piece of oilskin.

He and Qin Yun'er are at the most unstable link, so they suffer from it.

However, the injuries of the two were not serious, and they were immediately sent to the hospital in the border town.

Zhang Xuebing's goods on the truck were also well preserved because they were all grain and sugar that were not afraid of falling.

The biggest loss in the car was a cargo owner who sold thermos flasks, and his thermos flasks were shattered by several wagons, and he was afraid that he would lose all his money.

The railroad was largely destroyed, and until it was repaired, the freight corridor between the border town and the country was temporarily cut off.

Zhang Xuebing was also blessed by misfortune, and his white sugar and grain became the only goods that could be sent to the screw country during this time.

At a time when the screw country's materials are becoming increasingly tight, the value of these things has also risen.

After lying in the hospital for three days, Zhang Xuebing couldn't lie down anymore, and he planned to take advantage of the opportunity to sell more at a high price, so he called Lao Xiucai and they got on the train to Vostok directly.

When he left, he didn't say goodbye to Qin Yun'er, who was recuperating in the same hospital.

The main reason is that Zhang Xuebing is afraid of seeing her again, and he is speechless.

That night, in the dark carriage, two lonely men and widows who thought that their lives were short, let go of their restraints, except for the fact that they did not pierce the window paper because of their limited mobility, they comforted each other with their bodies for a difficult few hours.

Thankfully, they persevered until the rescue team arrived.

But after that, there was an embarrassment between the two.

Qin Yun'er was too shy to see her, Zhang Xuebing was embarrassed to avoid it as much as possible, and she didn't see anyone in the same hospital for a few days.

So far, Zhang Xuebing thinks of that heroic figure, and he is still full of doubts.

She clearly said that she was married, but many things are still very ignorant and jerky, which is very wrong.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, "Please come in!" ”

The door was pushed open, and a figure entered the room in the cold wind.

"It's weird here in the screw country, it's so warm in the room, and it's so cold in the corridor!" Shishi shook the snowflakes on his shoulders and head, and complained, "It's only the end of August, and it's snowing hell!" ”

Zhang Xuebing laughed and said, "Can the dimension here be compared with Lu Dong? You kid asked you to read more books, but you just didn't listen! ”

Shi smiled awkwardly, "The landlady also said that the weather is abnormal, and it only started to snow in October on their side in the past!" ”

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and this land is about to undergo a great change!" Zhang Xuebing straightened the bandage on his neck, "What did you say?" "In order to gain a foothold, they did not go to a hotel to stay, but rented two rooms in a residential building.

The location of this building is excellent, with a view of the sea, the main road Lenin Avenue and most of the city, and it is cheap and clean, which avoids the inspection of security personnel on this side of the screw country.

If it weren't for the tight money, Zhang Xuebing would have wanted to buy these two houses as permanent offices.

Lao Xiucai and Shi live opposite, Zhang Xuebing needs to be taken care of, so he lives here with Jiaomu Jiao, who is familiar with the recovery of trauma, and there must be something wrong with Shi running over.

"Just now, a foreign girl came to the old principal, and he asked you to come over and talk about it!" ”

Lao Xiucai's old lover just arranged a pick-up station, and he hasn't shown up until now, it seems that there should be something inconvenient, and this girl should be sent by her to contact.

"Let's go!" Zhang Xuebing let the stone help put on a windbreaker, "Pay attention to what you kid says, we are crooked nuts here, and everyone is a local!" ”

Shi Han smiled and walked in front to help open the door, and the two of them walked through the cold corridor and went straight into the opposite room.

When the door opened, the warm breeze carried a faint scent of roses.

In the not-so-spacious medieval European-style living room, there is a slim girl from the screw country standing on her back.

Half of the long golden hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the other half is braided around the swan-like elegant and white neck, which looks dignified and stable with a little playfulness and liveliness.

The flaxen-colored bragi lined her slender waist, and a pair of ten-fingered slender jade hands were behind her back, and her fingers tapped gently and rhythmically.

The source of the scent of roses was in her.

Just looking at the back, Zhang Xuebing knew that this girl with a model-like figure was not very old.

Lao Xiucai's slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Bolisva, let me introduce you, this is my student Zhang Xuebing!" ”

Borisva turned slowly, her delicate cheeks were embedded with a pair of sapphire eyes, the bridge of her nose was high, her lips were red, but her skin was yellowish and uniquely Asian.

At first glance, it is a half-breed, otherwise it would definitely not have a skin as delicate as porcelain.

I just don't know if she is related to the old principal!