Section 12: Liu Chun is gone?

Liu Chun, Liu Chun got up.

It's broken. Liu Qing heard his mother waking up his brothers again. My brother didn't even take me. Isn't he looking for death? Liu Qing shouted anxiously. He sat up suddenly. Elder brother! Liu Qing shouted loudly.

He rose from his bed.

He saw a book, flipped over a young man, and he read it:

It was in June 1947 that the Northeast National Alliance Army attacked Siping twice as many troops as the enemy, fighting for half a month, with 8,000 casualties......

Liu Chun is still dead. Liu Qing thought.

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Last night, I shouldn't have drunk so much wine with Liu Chun. The mutton skewers of ten yuan and 35 skewers should not be served in a double portion, this is all cross-harmed, and it actually made Liu Chun and his brothers drink a barrel of loose beer.

Liu Qing still felt bloated and drunk. He felt that he didn't have to have the ambition to save people like the Budai monk, it was useless. His tears slipped silently, petal by petal like a flower, this wine seemed to be drunk from a dream, and the most important thing was that this wine was drunk with Liu Chun? It's interesting, it's like a dream! He sighed in the duty room, his heart as bright as the sun, and his body as warm as the sun.

Liu Qing thought, finally woke up, his sobriety, let him feel that he had returned to the world when he came, sure it was not the bed at home, Liu Qing looked at the bed on duty with relief, a twenty-eight or nine-year-old young man was lying on the bed for a morning break, a pillow towel was placed on his belly indiscriminately, a book was pressed on the pillow towel, the color of the lattice line washed on the big trousers of the flower plaid was much lighter, he rested sideways, one leg was close to the cement wall, the other leg was stacked on it, and even the soles of his feet were used, inhaling the cool air on the wall, The young man slept so sweetly that his saliva flowed out.

The warehouse area outside the power distribution room was the dazzling sunlight, only so dazzling, Liu Qing suddenly laughed, like an angel, he stood out of thin air in the duty room, floating in the air, he could move left and right, he tried to shout:

"Liu Chun. Liu Chun" He heard his own voice, so he shouted loudly again, "Liu Chun, Liu Chun, get up." ”

The young man didn't move, and muttered: "Qing'er, you get up first, I'll sleep again, I have a headache and die." ”

Hearing Liu Chun's dreamy voice, Liu Qing laughed excitedly, and shouted again: "Liu Chun, Liu Chun." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." I saw that the young man turned over and got out of bed, without opening his eyes, his feet probed under the bed, and the big mother's toes were hurriedly looking for the slippers placed on the ground, and then groped his way to the big locked iron door.

The door was opened by the young man, and Liu Qing, who followed the floating, felt the bright sun again, the light pierced directly, bright and bright, golden, like a golden avenue, straight to the sky.

Liu Qing involuntarily stepped on it, trembling with laughter, making his body swing, until a pair of wings lit up behind his back, spreading his wings as if he knew, the heat rising outside had no temperature, only a floating force, making Liu Qing soar, Liu Qing's heart was stirred by a joy, joy rose quickly, no longer looking back, no longer thinking about the young man standing outside, maybe this is the result of his long-term planning.

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