Although the outer wall of the shell is smooth curved, it is difficult to master the strength and accuracy of the carving of sharp objects such as daggers, which makes the girl's facial features in the pattern a little blurry and difficult to recognize
But if such a girl is not He Anjing, who else can she be
When he left Shuanghe Middle School just now, what Liang Xiaobao was looking for in vain on campus should be He Anjing's figure, wanting to hand over this feeling to her before leaving.
However, this shell can never be handed in He Anjing's hands.
He didn't have time to see her for the last time, nor did he have time to say goodbye to her
Cheng Zijie held the shell tightly in his palm, and the small shell seemed to have a huge weight.
No matter how brave and fearless these young and excellent soldiers are, they also have a gentle corner of their own youth's thoughts.
They have sacrificed their lives for the country, and this gentle heart has fallen quietly in the grass. If Cheng Zijie hadn't seen it by chance, no one would have known it.
At this time, Cheng Zijie had no jealousy, only respect and regret.
He would rather Liang Xiaobao live well and hand over the shell to He Anjing with his own hands to compete with him for He Anjing's heart, rather than lying here, and need Cheng Zijie to hand it over for him.
But Cheng Zijie finally stood in front of Liang Xiaobao and said softly: Don't worry, I will definitely give it to Xiaojing for you. Then he stretched out the woods, flashed through the field in the afternoon sun, and rushed towards the direction of Shuanghe River.
Lunch has passed a long time, and everyone at home is already waiting urgently
Finally, when Cheng Zijie appeared, they surrounded him and came forward.
But the solemn and confused expression on Cheng Zijie's face made them afraid to ask more questions
After everyone had lunch quietly, Zhong Meixin asked tentatively: Xiaojie, have you caught up with Captain Dai?
Cheng Zijie quickly agreed: If you catch up with them, you will leave.
Everyone understands that Cheng Zijie has not said something
But they all understood that since he didn't say it, he naturally had his reasons.
So I didn't say anything, just staring at him quietly
After a long time, Cheng Zijie stood up: It's okay, right, does anyone know where Xiaojing is?
She should be training with her sisters, you go to the indoor basketball court to have a look. Xiao Yumei agreed quickly, and finally couldn't help asking: What's the matter with Xiaojing?
Cheng Zijie had to stretch out his palm, and the shell was lying in his palm: Liang Xiaobao asked me to hand over this thing to her
The girls gathered around and took a look. They immediately understood what was going on and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Yumei covered her mouth and said with a giggle: Husband, I thought something had happened. Look at your depressed look, tsk, tsk, so sore
Ah?Ah... Cheng Zijie forced a smile, but did not defend himself
It's good that they think this way, so they can worry less
The fewer people know about that scene, the better
So I didn't say anything more, grabbed the shell, got up and walked towards the indoor basketball court
My husband is jealous! It's Ah, the first time I'm jealous. Of course, when he and us were with us, no one dared to rob us with him... The wives behind him chatted and laughed in a low voice
Only Zhong Meixin knows Cheng Zijie best. She watched his tall back leave the cafeteria and gradually faded away. A faint sadness appeared between her beautiful eyebrows.
Soon, Cheng Zijie found He Anjing in the indoor basketball court
She is taking some of her sisters who volunteered to participate in the training to practice fighting skills here
After all, this is midsummer noon, and it is really unreasonable to ask women to train in the sun.
Although the weather is hot, everyone is training very seriously. The screams in the basketball court are heard one after another, and sweat dripped on the smooth floor, reflecting light shinyly
Cheng Zijie was waiting quietly
He Anjing immediately saw Cheng Zijie, but after finishing guidance, he allowed everyone to practice freely
He came straight to Cheng Zijie. His pretty face was flushed, and his sweat was soaked in thin clothes, graceful and charming.
Looking at Cheng Zijie's expression, He Anjing was a little surprised: Xiao Chengzi, what's wrong?
Cheng Zijie saw that everyone's eyes turned to him and He Anjing, so he nodded to everyone and smiled and said: Let's continue practicing Xiaojing, come out with me.
He Anjing followed Cheng Zijie strangely to the door. When she was about to ask Cheng Zijie what she wanted to pretend to be a ghost, Cheng Zijie had already stretched out her hand, and the shell was lying in her palm. Her voice was filled with a hint of imperceptible pain: Xiaojing, Liang Xiaobao asked me to give you this
He Anjing looked at the shell in surprise
The golden shell emits crystal brilliance in the scattered sunlight, and the pattern on it is very eye-catching.
She glanced at it and immediately understood what it meant. Her cheeks, which had just faded from her blush, burned again, and turned her head embarrassedly.
Instead of reaching out to answer, he pouted and muttered: You give it back to him, I don't want it
Xiaojing...? This is a bit beyond Cheng Zi's expectations
He Anjing glanced at him, snorted, and said dissatisfiedly: You men are uneasy to give me things, so I don't want it.
Ah?No Ah! Liang Xiaobao... Cheng Zijie didn't know what to say for a moment
He Anjing said loudly: I know what it means to give this to me! He means he likes me, right? Anyway, I don’t like him, you can take it back
Cheng Zijie's voice finally couldn't hide his sadness: Xiaojing, I promised him that I must hand this to your hand. As he said that, he lowered his head deeply
He Anjing is not slow
She immediately noticed something strange, stared at Cheng Zijie's eyes in surprise, and asked nervously: Xiao Chengzi! What do you mean by saying this! Brother Liang... something happened? Didn't they leave properly just now? How long has it been?
Cheng Zijie knew that he could no longer hide it, so he had to sigh and nodded.
He Anjing jumped up immediately: What's going on! Xiao Chengzi! Are there ambush among them? What about Captain Dai and the others? How is Brother Liang now?
Cheng Zijie quickly smiled reluctantly: Captain Dai is very good, he left with his things smoothly, but... the shell was not allowed to return it to him again. As he said that, he looked at the shell in his hand and sighed
Brother Liang... is he dead? He Anjing's big black and white eyes were filled with tears, and his voice trembled
Cheng Zijie could only nod heavily: Yes, there were several others, Luo Tianhu and the others.
The little tiger is dead too? He Anjing looked at Cheng Zijie in surprise and suddenly grabbed Cheng Zijie's arm hard: Xiao Chengzi! Who did it? It's Haiyuan's soldiers, right? I'm going to find them! Why don't you help them?
Cheng Zijie quickly shook his head and said: No... Xiaojing, no, it's Dashan
I knew he was not a good thing! I wanted to hit him that day! He Anjing shouted angrily, her pretty face flushed red: No, I have to ask him, why did she kill Brother Liang and Xiao Hu? Although I don’t like Brother Liang, it’s because I treat him like my brother! He also teaches me a lot of tricks of shooting! There is also Xiao Hu, who I couldn’t beat him - I choked up as I said, and crystal tears rolled over my cheeks.
Cheng Zijie quickly grabbed He Anjing: Don't go, Dashan is dead too - he committed suicide
Suicide -?What's going on! Ah! I'm so anxious! Why Ah! He Anjing was even more anxious and shook Cheng Zijie's arm hard
Cheng Zijie had to briefly talk about the story
When he finished speaking, He Anjing was already in tears
Cheng Zijie finally sighed: Xiaojing, Xiaowei Pan and Dashan are both real soldiers. Don’t blame them for their relationship with each other. They sacrifice too much right and wrong. It is difficult for us to evaluate it at will, nor can we participate. We can only treat it as unaware of it, let alone spread it outside.
Woo... He Anjing finally started crying
While crying, he snatched the shell from Cheng Zijie's hand and held it tightly in his hand
Crying and saying: I don't know, I don't know
Yes, yes, Cheng Zijie doesn't know how to comfort her
He Anjing looked at the shell in her hand with tears in her eyes and cried: Xiao Chengzi, the last time a boy gave me a gift, or when I first went to the police academy... There were also boys who liked me and gave me chocolate. I didn't know at that time. When others gave me, I ate them all. Then the boy thought I agreed, so he came to ask me Ah and told others that I was his girlfriend Ah... I was angry, so he beat him up and then, the classmates called me invincible iron fist He Anjing, and behind me, the chocolate crusher He Anjing... Later, I knew that the boy gave these things, saying that he liked me. If I didn't like him, he wouldn't be able to accept it, but no boy dared to give me anything... Wow... He Anjing cried, suddenly rushed up and hugged Cheng Zijie, buried her cheeks on his shoulders, and thrust violently:Little Orange! I miss my previous life so much, I don’t have to worry about anything! How great it was then, now people die every day, people die every day! All the people die, but good people kill good people! Little Orange! I can’t bear to leave them! I don’t want to die anymore! Little Orange,...
Cheng Zijie sighed and hugged He Anjing tightly, without saying a word
He is not like this himself, he is just a big child himself
I kept pretending to be the tragic scene just now, but I didn't notice that the two of them were hugging so intimately
After a long time, He Anjing raised her face with tears in her face, looked at Cheng Zijie and sobbed: Xiao Chengzi, we can never go back to what we used to be, right?
But if such a girl is not He Anjing, who else can she be
When he left Shuanghe Middle School just now, what Liang Xiaobao was looking for in vain on campus should be He Anjing's figure, wanting to hand over this feeling to her before leaving.
However, this shell can never be handed in He Anjing's hands.
He didn't have time to see her for the last time, nor did he have time to say goodbye to her
Cheng Zijie held the shell tightly in his palm, and the small shell seemed to have a huge weight.
No matter how brave and fearless these young and excellent soldiers are, they also have a gentle corner of their own youth's thoughts.
They have sacrificed their lives for the country, and this gentle heart has fallen quietly in the grass. If Cheng Zijie hadn't seen it by chance, no one would have known it.
At this time, Cheng Zijie had no jealousy, only respect and regret.
He would rather Liang Xiaobao live well and hand over the shell to He Anjing with his own hands to compete with him for He Anjing's heart, rather than lying here, and need Cheng Zijie to hand it over for him.
But Cheng Zijie finally stood in front of Liang Xiaobao and said softly: Don't worry, I will definitely give it to Xiaojing for you. Then he stretched out the woods, flashed through the field in the afternoon sun, and rushed towards the direction of Shuanghe River.
Lunch has passed a long time, and everyone at home is already waiting urgently
Finally, when Cheng Zijie appeared, they surrounded him and came forward.
But the solemn and confused expression on Cheng Zijie's face made them afraid to ask more questions
After everyone had lunch quietly, Zhong Meixin asked tentatively: Xiaojie, have you caught up with Captain Dai?
Cheng Zijie quickly agreed: If you catch up with them, you will leave.
Everyone understands that Cheng Zijie has not said something
But they all understood that since he didn't say it, he naturally had his reasons.
So I didn't say anything, just staring at him quietly
After a long time, Cheng Zijie stood up: It's okay, right, does anyone know where Xiaojing is?
She should be training with her sisters, you go to the indoor basketball court to have a look. Xiao Yumei agreed quickly, and finally couldn't help asking: What's the matter with Xiaojing?
Cheng Zijie had to stretch out his palm, and the shell was lying in his palm: Liang Xiaobao asked me to hand over this thing to her
The girls gathered around and took a look. They immediately understood what was going on and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Yumei covered her mouth and said with a giggle: Husband, I thought something had happened. Look at your depressed look, tsk, tsk, so sore
Ah?Ah... Cheng Zijie forced a smile, but did not defend himself
It's good that they think this way, so they can worry less
The fewer people know about that scene, the better
So I didn't say anything more, grabbed the shell, got up and walked towards the indoor basketball court
My husband is jealous! It's Ah, the first time I'm jealous. Of course, when he and us were with us, no one dared to rob us with him... The wives behind him chatted and laughed in a low voice
Only Zhong Meixin knows Cheng Zijie best. She watched his tall back leave the cafeteria and gradually faded away. A faint sadness appeared between her beautiful eyebrows.
Soon, Cheng Zijie found He Anjing in the indoor basketball court
She is taking some of her sisters who volunteered to participate in the training to practice fighting skills here
After all, this is midsummer noon, and it is really unreasonable to ask women to train in the sun.
Although the weather is hot, everyone is training very seriously. The screams in the basketball court are heard one after another, and sweat dripped on the smooth floor, reflecting light shinyly
Cheng Zijie was waiting quietly
He Anjing immediately saw Cheng Zijie, but after finishing guidance, he allowed everyone to practice freely
He came straight to Cheng Zijie. His pretty face was flushed, and his sweat was soaked in thin clothes, graceful and charming.
Looking at Cheng Zijie's expression, He Anjing was a little surprised: Xiao Chengzi, what's wrong?
Cheng Zijie saw that everyone's eyes turned to him and He Anjing, so he nodded to everyone and smiled and said: Let's continue practicing Xiaojing, come out with me.
He Anjing followed Cheng Zijie strangely to the door. When she was about to ask Cheng Zijie what she wanted to pretend to be a ghost, Cheng Zijie had already stretched out her hand, and the shell was lying in her palm. Her voice was filled with a hint of imperceptible pain: Xiaojing, Liang Xiaobao asked me to give you this
He Anjing looked at the shell in surprise
The golden shell emits crystal brilliance in the scattered sunlight, and the pattern on it is very eye-catching.
She glanced at it and immediately understood what it meant. Her cheeks, which had just faded from her blush, burned again, and turned her head embarrassedly.
Instead of reaching out to answer, he pouted and muttered: You give it back to him, I don't want it
Xiaojing...? This is a bit beyond Cheng Zi's expectations
He Anjing glanced at him, snorted, and said dissatisfiedly: You men are uneasy to give me things, so I don't want it.
Ah?No Ah! Liang Xiaobao... Cheng Zijie didn't know what to say for a moment
He Anjing said loudly: I know what it means to give this to me! He means he likes me, right? Anyway, I don’t like him, you can take it back
Cheng Zijie's voice finally couldn't hide his sadness: Xiaojing, I promised him that I must hand this to your hand. As he said that, he lowered his head deeply
He Anjing is not slow
She immediately noticed something strange, stared at Cheng Zijie's eyes in surprise, and asked nervously: Xiao Chengzi! What do you mean by saying this! Brother Liang... something happened? Didn't they leave properly just now? How long has it been?
Cheng Zijie knew that he could no longer hide it, so he had to sigh and nodded.
He Anjing jumped up immediately: What's going on! Xiao Chengzi! Are there ambush among them? What about Captain Dai and the others? How is Brother Liang now?
Cheng Zijie quickly smiled reluctantly: Captain Dai is very good, he left with his things smoothly, but... the shell was not allowed to return it to him again. As he said that, he looked at the shell in his hand and sighed
Brother Liang... is he dead? He Anjing's big black and white eyes were filled with tears, and his voice trembled
Cheng Zijie could only nod heavily: Yes, there were several others, Luo Tianhu and the others.
The little tiger is dead too? He Anjing looked at Cheng Zijie in surprise and suddenly grabbed Cheng Zijie's arm hard: Xiao Chengzi! Who did it? It's Haiyuan's soldiers, right? I'm going to find them! Why don't you help them?
Cheng Zijie quickly shook his head and said: No... Xiaojing, no, it's Dashan
I knew he was not a good thing! I wanted to hit him that day! He Anjing shouted angrily, her pretty face flushed red: No, I have to ask him, why did she kill Brother Liang and Xiao Hu? Although I don’t like Brother Liang, it’s because I treat him like my brother! He also teaches me a lot of tricks of shooting! There is also Xiao Hu, who I couldn’t beat him - I choked up as I said, and crystal tears rolled over my cheeks.
Cheng Zijie quickly grabbed He Anjing: Don't go, Dashan is dead too - he committed suicide
Suicide -?What's going on! Ah! I'm so anxious! Why Ah! He Anjing was even more anxious and shook Cheng Zijie's arm hard
Cheng Zijie had to briefly talk about the story
When he finished speaking, He Anjing was already in tears
Cheng Zijie finally sighed: Xiaojing, Xiaowei Pan and Dashan are both real soldiers. Don’t blame them for their relationship with each other. They sacrifice too much right and wrong. It is difficult for us to evaluate it at will, nor can we participate. We can only treat it as unaware of it, let alone spread it outside.
Woo... He Anjing finally started crying
While crying, he snatched the shell from Cheng Zijie's hand and held it tightly in his hand
Crying and saying: I don't know, I don't know
Yes, yes, Cheng Zijie doesn't know how to comfort her
He Anjing looked at the shell in her hand with tears in her eyes and cried: Xiao Chengzi, the last time a boy gave me a gift, or when I first went to the police academy... There were also boys who liked me and gave me chocolate. I didn't know at that time. When others gave me, I ate them all. Then the boy thought I agreed, so he came to ask me Ah and told others that I was his girlfriend Ah... I was angry, so he beat him up and then, the classmates called me invincible iron fist He Anjing, and behind me, the chocolate crusher He Anjing... Later, I knew that the boy gave these things, saying that he liked me. If I didn't like him, he wouldn't be able to accept it, but no boy dared to give me anything... Wow... He Anjing cried, suddenly rushed up and hugged Cheng Zijie, buried her cheeks on his shoulders, and thrust violently:Little Orange! I miss my previous life so much, I don’t have to worry about anything! How great it was then, now people die every day, people die every day! All the people die, but good people kill good people! Little Orange! I can’t bear to leave them! I don’t want to die anymore! Little Orange,...
Cheng Zijie sighed and hugged He Anjing tightly, without saying a word
He is not like this himself, he is just a big child himself
I kept pretending to be the tragic scene just now, but I didn't notice that the two of them were hugging so intimately
After a long time, He Anjing raised her face with tears in her face, looked at Cheng Zijie and sobbed: Xiao Chengzi, we can never go back to what we used to be, right?
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