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[237] Moths to the Flame 1

But he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her directly into his arms, took off his big sweater and wrapped it around her in a few moments, and then hugged her tightly from the outside...

Shivering from the cold, his lips were slightly purple, but he still hugged her tightly resolutely.

Tong Yao wanted to struggle, but found that she had no strength. The warmth of his big sweater made her involuntarily greedy when her life was fragile - this was the warmth that sustained life...

But... why did it come from him?

"You..." Tong Yao's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore. After hesitating for a long time, he could only ask a simple question, "Why?"

She came to kill him!

Why is he still... protecting her at this time?

"Tong Yao, do you want to hear my story?" His thick eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and his face was as pale as paper. He spoke in her ear like this, and even his voice trembled slightly.

She suddenly became quiet

Returning to the simplest time of life, when he was in a desperate situation that led to death, he was so selfless and harmless, why couldn't she listen to what he had to say?

"I joined the army when I was seventeen..." Without hearing her answer, he spoke spontaneously. Knowing this past incident, he may only have this chance to talk about it in his life, "A young soldier who has just joined the army, besides

Each training requires a lot of chores.”

"At that time, those generals and commanders were not common. I was still too young. I ran with sandbags on my back every day. At night, I teamed up with my comrades in the cooking class to buy food for the next day. My life was very simple.

, When I think about it now, I still miss the simple life at that time, and the smiles at that time were all real smiles..."

"Then...how did you become a bad guy?" Tong Yao couldn't help but ask, her lips trembling and her voice trembling a little.

"Bad guy?" This term made Liang Di laugh and grin, "After I fell in love with Tong Feng..."

Tong Yao couldn't help but be dumbfounded

"She is two years older than me. She is the daughter of the general. She has a heroic appearance. She has been to the army once, on behalf of the general. She gave us New Year's goods, ate with us, and sang military songs with us..." A silent tear came from

Liang Di's cheeks slid down and soon condensed into ice crystals. He was silent in the memories of that year. It seemed that when he closed his eyes, he could really see Tong Feng's hearty figure.

"I fell in love with her, that time." He choked and paused, took a deep breath, and continued tremblingly, "So I worked hard to climb up... Those comrades are all good brothers, and there is no power struggle.

A good brother! And if I have a heart, it will be easy for me to climb up."

It’s a simple truth: competition is small, so opportunities are big!

When everyone is fighting and having a collective idea of ​​sharing weal and woe, he is bent on climbing out. Of course, it is easy to stand out! This is the difference between communism and privateism!

"I finally had the opportunity to stand beside her, and finally had the opportunity for her to see me, get to know me, and even like me... I still remember that she called me 'Liang Di', so sweet, and the smile on her face was so bright...

…”

This is why, when Tong Yao was hypnotized just now, she sweetly called him Liang Di, which made him lose his mind instantly, as if he fell into a dream, like a puppet who had lost his soul and was at her mercy.

Tong Yao was confused as he listened, and couldn't help but feel: In fact, Liang Di is also very pitiful!

"She was nineteen and I was seventeen. We were just five days away from turning eighteen. We agreed that when I turned eighteen, we would be together... I was so happy at the time that I held her hand on the spot.

But I didn't expect that our fate would never continue that day. Tong Zhan saw it. So, on the night of my birthday, I made a cake and went to the back mountain to wait for her. She never came. I waited all night, but she didn't come.

Come……"

"Then...what happened next?" Tong Yao couldn't help but immerse himself in his story. Hearing this, he couldn't help asking.

She felt that Liang Di was actually very innocent too.

His love is very humble and simple...

Just like her love for Qin Muyuan back then, she was attracted to the flame by flying moths, but she kept insisting. The only difference was that she succeeded later, but Liang Di failed...

"At dawn, Tong Zhan came and kicked the cake away." Liang Di pretended to be calm and spoke calmly. When he said this sentence, there was even a hint of joking.

This way of describing one's past experiences in a comedic way makes people feel heartbroken.

"I quickly got up and called the general, but he slapped me down... He said that he is not a general now, he is just a father, and he came to warn me not to be with her daughter! I am two years younger than her,

I don't understand what love is at all, don't waste her life! I don't understand love... He used such a reason to prevaricate me... He didn't expect that a person who he thought didn't understand love would be struggling in this relationship.

For more than twenty years..."

"What about my mother... Tong Feng?" Tong Yao sounded a little anxious.

"I don't know, I haven't seen her again." He shook his head stiffly, and some of the ice crystals on his hair fell off. "When I climb to a high position, I will see her again. She is already married to your colonel father.

Standing in front of me alienatedly..."

The saddest ending of love is the silent alienation


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