Received it a few days ago.

In the letter, Mei Li told Xia Hongjun that she should be recruited and became a literary soldier as she wished, served in the Art Troupe of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region. She is now stepping up rehearsing dance programs and trying to go to the Laoshan Front to comfort the soldiers after the Spring Festival.

"Xia Hongjun, the life of the troops is very hard and the training is very strict. I couldn't stand it a while ago and often wiped my tears secretly by myself. You won't laugh at me, right?"

"You must be very happy in Yan Normal University, right? Have you written a lot of poems? Have you read them to many girls? Can you read one for me?"

"Also, have you brought my guitar to school? Do you play it often?"

"By the way, this is a photo I have sent to you after joining the army. Don't say I'm ugly..."

At the end of the letter, there was a photo in which Meili was wearing a 65-style female soldier uniform, and the background was a military camp, looking heroic.

"Xia Hongjun, which classmate wrote a letter?" Chen Zhaodi was curious.

"Merry, she joined the army, the art soldier."

Merry?

Chen Zhaodi was very surprised. She didn't expect that Mei Li and Xia Hongjun were so familiar with him and would write him a letter!

"Well, her photo." Xia Hongjun handed the photo to Chen Zhaodi again.

"Meli is very beautiful, but now she is even more beautiful when wearing a military uniform." Chen Zhaodi praised as she looked at the photo.

Xia Hongjun nodded.

"You... are you very familiar with Meili?" Chen Zhaodi couldn't help asking carefully.

"Okay, I'll teach her to dance breakdancing."

I see!

After receiving Mei Li's letter, Xia Hongjun suddenly felt uneasy.

"Let's go, accompany me out for a walk." He stood up.

The two of them came to the street and walked silently.

Perhaps it was winter, there were few people on the streets that looked particularly deserted.

Xia Hongjun put his hand in his pocket in his coat, looking at the familiar streets, and his military uniform photo appeared in his mind, which was always associated with the stills of the girls in the movie "Youth".

Why…..

What's wrong with me? I have some nerve problems.

Meili wanted to join the army and then engaged in her favorite dance career.

There are only a very small number of tragedies like Liu Feng and He Xiaoping in "Youth".

You should be happy.

Xia Hongjun tried hard to cheer up his mood.

"Xia Hongjun, that's not right. I remember there weren't so few people on the streets before." Chen Zhaodi couldn't help asking, looking at the almost empty street.

Today is a bit special.

Xia Hongjun also found it strange that the street in front of the family yard was quite prosperous in the county town.

At this moment, I didn't know that the sound of TV came from that house, and a song was playing.

"I vaguely dreamed that I once saw the turbulence in my heart.

Let go of the world and stop the grudges

Accompanying to the horizon...

Cantonese duets for men and women.

Xia Hongjun smiled, it turned out to be performing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!

No wonder there is no one on the street.

"Haha, everyone goes to watch TV, and there will be more people in a while." Xia Hongjun explained.

Sure enough, not much time later, many people suddenly emerged from the streets and alleys, all of whom were talking about something happily, and some were humming songs, which was the song "Iron Blood and Danxin"!

"Really..." Chen Zhaodi was very surprised: "What TV series is so good?"

"If you have the chance, you can watch "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". The filming was pretty good." Xia Hongjun sighed.

With the popularity of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", a wave of Hong Kong TV series such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes Huo Yuanjia" and "Shanghai Bundes" are on the way.

Now the entertainment industry is almost the world of Hong Kong and Taiwan.

However, the classics that they did shoot are not as attractive as the Hong Kong dramas of this era even after decades and countless remakes.

The two of them walked around and returned home. Xia Hongjun's parents had already returned. They chatted around the brazier and then prepared to go to bed.

My mother drove Xia Hongjun to the sofa in the living room, while Chen Zhaodi was arranged to be in his bedroom. She also thoughtfully fed a thermos and placed it at Chen Zhaodi's feet, which moved her very much.

At home, when did my parents care so much about her except for constant nagging and sighing?

Lying in the soft and warm quilt, Chen Zhaodi felt very comfortable.

In the living room, Xia Hongjun was lying on a camp bed wrapped in a quilt. I don’t know if it was because the room was cold or something, so I couldn’t sleep.

He simply put on his clothes, found some manuscript paper and lie on the small square table to write a letter to Meili.

In the letter, I first congratulated Meli, became a glorious soldier of the people, and asked her about her recent situation with concern.

Later, I briefly talked about my life at Yan Normal University. I was still writing poetry, but I rarely danced.

Finally, she also reminded Meli to be careful and take care of her health.

About poetry…..

Xia Hongjun thought that it was boring to write those petty bourgeois poems, but the military poetry was not very good, so he had to think about it slowly.

Chen Zhaodi didn't fall asleep either. She faintly heard the sound of turning over paper and knew that Xia Hongjun was writing a letter to Mei Li.

Logically speaking, this doesn't matter to her, but if you don't know what's going on, you always feel like you can't tell what you're doing.

That night, Chen Zhaodi tossed and turned a little, not knowing when she fell asleep.

"Let's have dinner... Chen Zhaodi, get up and eat!" Chen Zhaodi was sleeping in a daze. When she heard the knock on the door outside, she woke up suddenly and looked at the electronic watch next to her pillow.

Oh my God, it's already 9:30!

She never got up so late at school!

I quickly put on my clothes and left the bedroom. I saw steaming steamed buns and porridge on the coffee table on the small stool of Xia Hongjun.

"Where is uncle and aunt?" Chen Zhaodi asked.

"I'm going to work... Chen Zhaodi, I can't tell you can sleep well." Xia Hongjun joked.

"I...I..." Chen Zhaodi felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't know that she was thinking about her thoughts at first, but after falling asleep, she was very sweet. She was so at ease in Xia Hongjun's bed, which was more at ease than sleeping in her own home!

Chen Zhaodi hurriedly washed up and started breakfast with Xia Hongjun.

"Xia Hongjun, don't you want to write a poem for Meili? Have you written it? Can you recite it for me?" Chen Zhaodi asked when recalling that Xia Hongjun said that Meili asked him to write a poem for her last night, so she asked.

Xia Hongjun pondered for a moment and opened his mouth and said

He was handsome back then, with a car and a house.

I envy the girls all over the world.

The car is the car of the army.

The house is the military house.

Only handsome belongs to me,

But you have to treat the soldiers as well.

Go back to training hard,

The handsomeness has changed.

.....

...

"Puchi..." Chen Zhaodi couldn't help laughing.

She really wanted to say that Xia Hongjun, your poem is very ordinary, but it is difficult to speak, and she is afraid that it will hurt Xia Hongjun's face.

"I know it's very ordinary, and I don't write it." Xia Hongjun smiled and said, "So I added in the end, "There is no peace and quiet in the years, but you are carrying the burden for us."
Chapter completed!