night

In the year 268 of the Yuan Dynasty, Shen Xi disobeyed the military order. Fortunately, he led the troops to successfully support the third battalion to break through. The regiment did not pursue his military responsibility, but demoted him to a deputy to work under Fang Zhengqing.

In the 270th year of the Yuan calendar, Fang Zhengqing was promoted to the head of the regiment, and Shen Xi was the deputy head of the regiment.

In May 273, the enemy country surrendered unconditionally, and the ten-year war of resistance finally came to an end.

The radio buzzed and broadcast the surrender news, Fang Zhengqing's binoculars snapped off, and he stared blankly at Shen Xi: "The war is over?"

The hostess on the radio repeated again: "On May 273, 5, the enemy country announced unconditional surrender..."

Shen Xi hugged him: "Well, the war is over."

Fang Zhengqing suddenly started crying. He tried to wipe away the tears with his hands, but wiped more and more. Fang Zhengqing pulled out a shapeless smile in his tearful eyes: "Look at me... I should be happy, why did I cry... "

This war has been fought for too long, and many people have lost their lives, friends they knew well, and strangers who have nothing to do with them.How many times Fang Zhengqing dreamed back at midnight, seeing his lover lying on the hopeless battlefield covered in blood, powerless.

Now it's finally over, and everything has been drawn to a terminator.

Shen Xi's eye circles were also a little red, and he patted Fang Zhengqing's back lightly: "It's okay, the war is over, we all survived."

Through the window, the distant mountains and green water are full of vitality.

In the spring of 281 in the Yuan calendar, Shen Xi woke up at night.It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the rain that I have been looking forward to for several weeks finally secretly began to patter in the dark night.Shen Xi lay on the bed and listened for a while, then satisfactorily hugged his lover next to him, and continued to sleep.

A night without dreams.

The author has something to say:

When the war is over, Iron Horse Glacier doesn't have to sleep.