Chapter 4428
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Thinking of J5, both of them are in a deep mood. Xia Jinyuan, the umbrella supporter, did not know when he took Ye Jian's hand. They held each other's hand tightly, and even their fingertips conveyed the same sadness.
All the way silent, only hand in hand.
Rain "Hua Hua" wash, the whole world into a transparent rain curtain, stepped on all the leaves, leaf Jane with a wet meaning back to the bedroom.
"See you tomorrow, summer team." Ye Jian stepped into the corridor on the first floor and waved to the man who did not take another step in the rain and said, "rest early."
"Well, you'll have an early rest, too. See you tomorrow." Xia Jinyuan smiled and waved, "come back to the bedroom, good dream."
"Good dream."
The rain slapped the umbrella, making a "slap" slap sound. Under the umbrella, the man's trousers were all wet, even the other shoulder was also all wet. If he didn't feel it, the front edge of the umbrella was slightly raised, so that he could see her leave with a wider vision.
One summer, the short sleeve military lining fabric is relatively thin, wet by the rain, completely clinging to the skin, outlining the strong and powerful texture of his single shoulder and arm, he stood until ye Jane walked to the stairs.
Night is very dark, rain is also big, wind and rain night, the man with the umbrella is long and straight, like a sharp sword, a sharp and straight stand, for a long time, the young lieutenant colonel's pace moves, straight figure gradually away.
Ye Jian, who climbed to the fourth floor, glanced downstairs, only to see a steady figure in the rain.
J5's sacrifice, the most painful is the summer team as the team leader, he once said to her, since the team leader takes his comrades out, he has the responsibility to bring them back alive.
J5 who went out to fight together died
Even if two years will pass, J5 is still the scar in Xia team's heart, which has never been healed. If mentioned a little, the scar that has not been healed will be torn immediately, blood and flesh will be blurred.
"Summer team..."
The wind and rain swept away Ye Jian's low voice, and her heart was heavy and stuffy. Even countless deep breaths couldn't relax. At last, Ye Jian simply supported the corridor handrail with her hands and stood alone for at least ten minutes before returning to the dormitory.
Xia Jinyuan went back to the foreign guest building. Except for the waist line, his clothes and trousers were not wet. The rest were all wet. Five minutes later, he was able to walk out of the single bathroom with short sleeves and short clothes.
Holding a dark green military towel in his hand, he quickly wiped his hair and sat down beside the single bed. After that, he seemed to think of doing something and felt that he didn't need to do anything. Holding some wet towel in his hand, he sat like a sculpture for a long time.
I didn't even move my eyes. I kept staring at the ground somewhere.
He just sat quietly. He didn't know how long it took to get up and dry his towel. He didn't immediately sleep when he came back. He sat down at the desk of the book and opened the drawer and took out countless letters.
The sender is different, but the receiver is the same.
"Good brother J5."
All to J5.
Xia didn't look at the contents of the envelope. He just counted one by one. After counting, he took out his letter, folded the envelope bag with no seal, and took out his own folded four square letter paper to unfold.
"Brother, it's been a year and eight months since you left. I have carried out many tasks with my brothers. They are all good. Apart from the old wounds and new ones, they are not dead. They are all alive."
"You said that we should all live. As a result, the only one who is missing is you, you, J5. Every time brothers think of you sleeping alone, a man who doesn't cry when a bullet hits his body, they all have to cry a few times when they think of you."
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Thinking of J5, both of them are in a deep mood. Xia Jinyuan, the umbrella supporter, did not know when he took Ye Jian's hand. They held each other's hand tightly, and even their fingertips conveyed the same sadness.
All the way silent, only hand in hand.
Rain "Hua Hua" wash, the whole world into a transparent rain curtain, stepped on all the leaves, leaf Jane with a wet meaning back to the bedroom.
"See you tomorrow, summer team." Ye Jian stepped into the corridor on the first floor and waved to the man who did not take another step in the rain and said, "rest early."
"Well, you'll have an early rest, too. See you tomorrow." Xia Jinyuan smiled and waved, "come back to the bedroom, good dream."
"Good dream."
The rain slapped the umbrella, making a "slap" slap sound. Under the umbrella, the man's trousers were all wet, even the other shoulder was also all wet. If he didn't feel it, the front edge of the umbrella was slightly raised, so that he could see her leave with a wider vision.
One summer, the short sleeve military lining fabric is relatively thin, wet by the rain, completely clinging to the skin, outlining the strong and powerful texture of his single shoulder and arm, he stood until ye Jane walked to the stairs.
Night is very dark, rain is also big, wind and rain night, the man with the umbrella is long and straight, like a sharp sword, a sharp and straight stand, for a long time, the young lieutenant colonel's pace moves, straight figure gradually away.
Ye Jian, who climbed to the fourth floor, glanced downstairs, only to see a steady figure in the rain.
J5's sacrifice, the most painful is the summer team as the team leader, he once said to her, since the team leader takes his comrades out, he has the responsibility to bring them back alive.
J5 who went out to fight together died
Even if two years will pass, J5 is still the scar in Xia team's heart, which has never been healed. If mentioned a little, the scar that has not been healed will be torn immediately, blood and flesh will be blurred.
"Summer team..."
The wind and rain swept away Ye Jian's low voice, and her heart was heavy and stuffy. Even countless deep breaths couldn't relax. At last, Ye Jian simply supported the corridor handrail with her hands and stood alone for at least ten minutes before returning to the dormitory.
Xia Jinyuan went back to the foreign guest building. Except for the waist line, his clothes and trousers were not wet. The rest were all wet. Five minutes later, he was able to walk out of the single bathroom with short sleeves and short clothes.
Holding a dark green military towel in his hand, he quickly wiped his hair and sat down beside the single bed. After that, he seemed to think of doing something and felt that he didn't need to do anything. Holding some wet towel in his hand, he sat like a sculpture for a long time.
I didn't even move my eyes. I kept staring at the ground somewhere.
He just sat quietly. He didn't know how long it took to get up and dry his towel. He didn't immediately sleep when he came back. He sat down at the desk of the book and opened the drawer and took out countless letters.
The sender is different, but the receiver is the same.
"Good brother J5."
All to J5.
Xia didn't look at the contents of the envelope. He just counted one by one. After counting, he took out his letter, folded the envelope bag with no seal, and took out his own folded four square letter paper to unfold.
"Brother, it's been a year and eight months since you left. I have carried out many tasks with my brothers. They are all good. Apart from the old wounds and new ones, they are not dead. They are all alive."
"You said that we should all live. As a result, the only one who is missing is you, you, J5. Every time brothers think of you sleeping alone, a man who doesn't cry when a bullet hits his body, they all have to cry a few times when they think of you."
Thinking of J5, both of them are in a deep mood. Xia Jinyuan, the umbrella supporter, did not know when he took Ye Jian's hand. They held each other's hand tightly, and even their fingertips conveyed the same sadness. All the way silent, only hand in hand. Rain "Hua Hua" wash, the whole world into a transparent rain curtain, stepped on all the leaves, leaf Jane with a wet meaning back to the bedroom. "See you tomorrow, summer team." Ye Jian stepped into the corridor on the first floor and waved to the man who did not take another step in the rain and said, "rest early." "Well, you'll have an early rest, too. See you tomorrow." Xia Jinyuan smiled and waved, "come back to the bedroom, good dream." "Good dream." The rain slapped the umbrella, making a "slap" slap sound. Under the umbrella, the man's trousers were all wet, even the other shoulder was also all wet. If he didn't feel it, the front edge of the umbrella was slightly raised, so that he could see her leave with a wider vision. One summer, the short sleeve military lining fabric is relatively thin, wet by the rain, completely clinging to the skin, outlining the strong and powerful texture of his single shoulder and arm, he stood until ye Jane walked to the stairs. Night is very dark, rain is also big, wind and rain night, the man with the umbrella is long and straight, like a sharp sword, a sharp and straight stand, for a long time, the young lieutenant colonel's pace moves, straight figure gradually away. Ye Jian, who climbed to the fourth floor, glanced downstairs, only to see a steady figure in the rain. J5's sacrifice, the most painful is the summer team as the team leader, he once said to her, since the team leader takes his comrades out, he has the responsibility to bring them back alive. J5 who went out to fight together died Even if two years will pass, J5 is still the scar in Xia team's heart, which has never been healed. If mentioned a little, the scar that has not been healed will be torn immediately, blood and flesh will be blurred. "Summer team..." The wind and rain swept away Ye Jian's low voice, and her heart was heavy and stuffy. Even countless deep breaths couldn't relax. At last, Ye Jian simply supported the corridor handrail with her hands and stood alone for at least ten minutes before returning to the dormitory. Xia Jinyuan went back to the foreign guest building. Except for the waist line, his clothes and trousers were not wet. The rest were all wet. Five minutes later, he was able to walk out of the single bathroom with short sleeves and short clothes. Holding a dark green military towel in his hand, he quickly wiped his hair and sat down beside the single bed. After that, he seemed to think of doing something and felt that he didn't need to do anything. Holding some wet towel in his hand, he sat like a sculpture for a long time. I didn't even move my eyes. I kept staring at the ground somewhere. He just sat quietly. He didn't know how long it took to get up and dry his towel. He didn't immediately sleep when he came back. He sat down at the desk of the book and opened the drawer and took out countless letters. The sender is different, but the receiver is the same. "Good brother J5." All to J5. Xia didn't look at the contents of the envelope. He just counted one by one. After counting, he took out his letter, folded the envelope bag with no seal, and took out his own folded four square letter paper to unfold. "Brother, it's been a year and eight months since you left. I have carried out many tasks with my brothers. They are all good. Apart from the old wounds and new ones, they are not dead. They are all alive." "You said that we should all live. As a result, the only one who is missing is you, you, J5. Every time brothers think of you sleeping alone, a man who doesn't cry when a bullet hits his body, they all have to cry a few times when they think of you."
