Drifting Towards You

"Simocheng, I'm so boring, please return my comics to me..."

"No matter what you have done, I won't blame you."

"I will protect you in the future."

"I'm going to be your bride. What do you think about interviewing Mr. Simocheng now?"

...

Si Mocheng sat at the table and gently picked up a block.

After placing the blocks in its place with a trembling big hand, tears burst into his face suddenly.

Xiaoxiao, where are you?

Do you want me?

If you are alive, why don't you come to see me.

Si Mocheng sat in Li Xiaoxiao's room all night alone, like a sculpture.

He didn't get up slowly until dawn.

He glanced over the doll on the bed, his gaze paused slightly.

That was the trophy he gave her. That day seemed to have been not long ago, but in a blink of an eye, I felt like a world away.

After another three months, Simocheng's injury was completely healed at this time.

He returned to serve in the army, but began to take up tasks frequently.

He went to every place in the world, in every most dangerous place. He walked through the scorching sun and yellow sand, trekking on unstoppable land, he walked through the rain of guns and bullets, and fought among the most vicious criminals.

He was injured countless times, but never flinched.

Ms. Jiang cried and swelled her eyes, but she could not persuade him.

With his current status, he no longer needs to go to the task himself, but he is paranoid to go to every most dangerous place.

Like salvation, but also like punishment to oneself.

He insisted on believing that once, when he returned, she would wait for him at home.

If he can't wait for that day, let him die on the battlefield, and then take the ashes back to the motherland, sprinkle it on the top of the mountain, and spill it into the sea.

Then one day, when she trek across the mountains and rivers and return to this homeland, she will feel his presence.

A year later, Simo City returned from the mission and brought more than a dozen people out of the car covered in blood.

The commander personally greeted them at the door and gave them a military salute.

A group of people lined up neatly, all in reply.

The army commander stepped forward, patted Simocheng on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Just come back."

Simocheng just nodded slightly and said nothing.

Lu Xiao on the side said, "We brought Xiao Wu back."

The army commander's sight fell on the ashes in Lu Xiao's hand. He saluted the army and said slowly: "You must settle down for the families of the martyrs."

"Yes."

"Go, you go and clean up first, treat the wound, and take a good rest for two days." The commander issued an order to everyone.

After the group left, the commander and Simocheng walked side by side.

"Mocheng, come to my office after you have cleaned up. There may be another task for you to lead the team."

"En." Simocheng responded and turned to leave.

The commander looked at his back and sighed, his eyes full of worry.

Si Jia suppressed what happened a year ago.

But as everyone knows, the wedding failed to continue.

Since then, Xiaoxiao's girl has never appeared in the sight of everyone again, and Si Mocheng has also started to go out frequently on missions uncharacteristically, as if he is desperate, going wherever hardships and dangers are.

In a blink of an eye, Grandpa Si was full of white hair, but he was also a soldier, but he never dissuaded him.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that if this continues, sooner or later he will die outside.

After Simo City left, he didn't immediately return to his dormitory.

Instead, I went to see Yu Tianze first.