I got smarter by love [quick wear]

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Ever since the boundary of Yongcheng began to be in turmoil, various forces have been undercurrents, and in the dead of night, there was a creaking door in the dark Chen family's old house.

There were some gang members guarding the yard, and the housekeeper who led the way held a candle in his hand. Wan Qing followed the light until he entered the living room of Chen's family, which was only dimly illuminated by the candle.

Su Yifeng and Chen Qiurong were sitting on a sofa, Su Yifeng was smoking a cigar, Chen Qiurong was smoking a pipe, Wan Qing sat on the sofa at the other end, and a letter was placed on the low table in the middle.

Su Yifeng exhaled a long puff of smoke, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were vicissitudes: "What decision did Boss Wan make in the end..."

The woman put her hands on her knees and raised her eyes: "Naturally, I shouldn't bear the backbone of my Chinese sons and daughters."

Su Yifeng laughed after hearing this, and Chen Qiurong also shook his gray beard and smiled for a while.

During this period of time, the Orientals interviewed the rich merchants in Yongcheng one after another, and they must have jumped the wall in the end. Although the news that the city will be bombed has not yet spread in Yongcheng, as long as they compromise and hand over their properties, the houses of the merchants have already been obtained. The out-of-city tickets issued by the Orientals, but those who have not received the out-of-city tickets, are now the objects of special care.

"May God bless me, China..."

The moist eyes of the three most shrewd businessmen in Yongcheng are full of hopes before they die. Their property is to be used for the revival of China, to protect the health and lives of future generations, and to have their own correct destination. The sons and daughters of the Chinese people can bend their spines and cool their blood by the guns and shells.

In the Mingye mansion, under a lamp in Wan Qing's study, a woman's hand holding a pen finally signed the document. The woman in a black cheongsam leaned back on the back of the chair and crossed her hands like autumn water. The ordinary eyes looked at the moon beyond the sky.

Inside the Chen family's old house, Chen Qiurong's old left hand was calculating quickly, and finally he took a brush on the thick account book and wrote a period. The moment he started to write, he trembled slightly, and the sound of Dinglingling's phone suddenly rang in the dark night. The sad and choked pleading voice of the young man came from the other end of the phone, and the old man held the phone upright, as if he had aged instantly.

"Xihe..." The old man pondered for a long time, not knowing what to say. Finally, the old man who had been through the mountains of swords and seas of fire for a lifetime said in a kind voice, "Father has always loved you very much... Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, family Don’t forget to tell Nai Weng about the sacrifice.”

In the Su mansion, a thick account book was thrown on the table in the living room, and what Su Yifeng was thinking about was a request from Wanqing today.

"...Father, I want Yun'er to walk out from here." On the cold stone floor, the woman with quiet eyes knelt down and was pulled up by the man in the long gown in front of her.

There were tears in Su Yifeng's eyes. His own daughter, even if Wanqing didn't tell him, he would do it. His Su family started with connections. Today Wanqing kneels to him, and tomorrow he just kneels to others. I can't even get a city ticket for my daughter's life.

Su Yifeng picked up a photo frame that was always turned upside down in the living room of the Su family. Inside the photo frame were a young man and a woman sitting in front of each other. Su Yifeng's cloudy eyes fell on the woman's face, and he put the photo frame on the ledger on the table. above.

The voice in the living room was murmured and lingering.

"Xuelian... Do you think the ancestors of the Su family will forgive me..."

Two days later, the Mingye mansion received a call.Su Yun didn't know why Su Yifeng suddenly asked her to go to Ancheng to hand over a batch of tobacco from a new place of origin. After hanging up the phone, Su Yun looked at Wan Qing suspiciously: "Sister Wan, the Su family has an urgent business in Ancheng. Dad asked her I'm leaving tomorrow."

"En. Let Yun'er go." The woman touched Su Yun's temple hair with her slightly cool hands, over and over again, as if she couldn't get enough of her wife's beauty.

At night, the woman completely ironed the girl's body. Su Yun always felt that during this time, sister Wan seemed to be particularly enthusiastic about this matter, almost singing every night, unwilling to stop. Su Yun felt that it was too much, but every time Seeing the deep longing in her lover's eyes for the first time, Su Yun still chooses to obey.

"I won't regret being my woman after Yun'er..." Occasionally, the woman hugged the girl from behind and asked slowly, with a serious tone, and the girl gave her the answer with a light kiss when she turned around.

The girl fell asleep and was kissed thousands of times by the woman.

"Yun'er..." The woman's eyes traced the girl's eyebrows over and over again, "Even if my sister is no longer by your side in the future, you must remember that my sister loves you."

In the afternoon of the next day, Su Yun was packing her luggage in the suitcase in the room, and was about to put her nightgown into the suitcase, when the woman grabbed her arm suddenly.

"Yun'er, leave this one to me."

The young lady of the Su family made a gesture of reproach and wanted to take back her clothes. She had only been away for a few days, and sister Wan was so... shameful.

In the end, Su Yun still chose to give up amid Wan Qing's smiling insistence, and just left her with another one.

"Sister Wan, Yun'er is leaving." The girl smiled back, said softly, and waved with Wan Qing.

The tenderness in the eyes of the woman in the black cheongsam in the room was also covered up inch by inch by the closed door.

When the door was closed tightly and the sound of the girl's footsteps on the wooden stairs went away, the woman in the room softened her waist as if she had been defeated.

"Yun'er..."

The woman hugged her dress tightly and slid down slowly against the door.

After a while, tears finally slipped from her closed eyes and wet her dress.

In the evening, Wan Qing was standing by the bedroom window, as if she could still see the girl carrying a small box, and Pingting's back was getting further and further away from her step by step.A bird flew into the line of sight from the upper left corner of the window, and then landed on the tree framed by the window frame in the lower right corner. Some leaves on the tree were already crumbling. I can't catch it either.

"Miss? Why so suddenly?"

In the living room of the Mingye mansion, Wan Qing sat on the head seat, and distributed three months' wages to all the servants at once.

"The mansion is going to be relocated. The relationship between Wan and everyone is temporarily over. If possible, everyone can return home today."

Wan Qing spoke kindly, but the firmness in his tone was undeniable.Mama Zhang and Mama Li packed up their things and left without looking back. They looked at each other and blamed Wan Qing for disregarding the old relationship between master and servant.However, Uncle Wang took Xiao Wang and turned his head three times a step at a time.

"Miss..." The old man's eyes were earnest, with tears flickering. He understood that the lady had always had her own plans and difficulties. After today's farewell, he was afraid that the mansion would be deserted and only the lady would be left alone.

"Uncle Wang." The woman stretched out her hand, and Uncle Wang's hand was filled with more money. Wan Qing smiled, but the tears in Uncle Wang's eyes rolled down.

Su Yun left the city with the small ticket that Su Yifeng gave her. Ancheng is actually not close, but Su Yifeng didn't prepare a car for her, but a carriage, and even asked the servants to bring her a hat and silk Towel, Su Yun only thought that the tobacco business was special, and didn't think too much about other things.

In the evening, she opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out. Under the half-set sun, there were large areas of sunflowers in the fields at the root of Yongcheng City. Because they were winter flowers, the green straight and tough or dark yellow curved and withered stems supported the A sea of ​​bright yellow or orange red.

The wind came in and blew the hem of Su Yun's white silk dress. Su Yun thought, the peasants must have run away during the war.I'm afraid these sunflowers will just rot here.

Suddenly, a trace of fire and smoke flashed across the sky.It slammed into the city with a bang, sending out a cloud of flying rocks and billowing smoke.

The earth trembled, the flames fell densely, and the crowd began to rush out of the city gate like crazy.

An explosion startled the horse, and the carriage started to run wildly. Su Yun's tears fell instantly, and she began to say to the groom: "Master, let's go back!" Su Yun's voice was hoarse and crying, "I'll add extra money, turn around, we Go back!" She wants to go back, her sister Wan is still in that city.

But the groom was just frightened and beat him even more, "Miss, let's go quickly, I won't go back no matter how much I give you."

Su Yun cried and asked the groom to stop the car and started running back crazily. It was getting dark, and when there was a bombing, there was a deafening roar in her ears, and Yongcheng became a dark city.Su Yun was running fast, her white stockings were scratched and dyed black, and her soles were tingling. Along the way, what kind of tool could be used as a tool, pushing and shoving against the flow of people, and when the flow of people was almost gone, the empty and potholed On the street, Su Yun finally saw the gate of Mingye Mansion.

On the gate of the mansion, the Chinese New Year's Eve pasted the word "Fu" by Su Yun and Wan Qing, the middle was cut by shrapnel and divided into two halves, and all the lights in the mansion were dark, Su Yun pushed open the door of the mansion, frantically Run upstairs.

When the first bombing sounded, a smile appeared on the lips of the woman standing by the window.After the handover of her property is over, and her woman is sent away, what difference does it make if she blows up earlier or later.

Presumably Yun'er had already left the city smoothly, Wan Qing spun the finger on her left index finger, took it off, put it in a box by the bedside, stared at it, as if she had lifted a heavy burden.

She couldn't bring this thing with her when Wanqing was turned into ashes.

The woman was wearing that white silk nightdress, lying on the head of the bed and watching the scene outside the window, as if she was out of it, but her ears suddenly caught the sound of hurried footsteps approaching outside the door.

Japanese soldiers?

Wan Qing leaned against the head of the bed and raised her eyebrows.

"Sister Wan!" The door was thrown open, and the girl's eyes became extremely sad after finally seeing the person she wanted to see.

Fortunately, her sister Wan is fine.

"Yun'er..." The woman straightened her upper body from the bed in an instant, and let the girl fall into her arms to cry, frowning deeply, "You shouldn't have come back..."

The bombing was earlier, so that Yun'er could not go far, Wan Qing couldn't help thinking sadly, could it be that she couldn't even save her wife's life?

Through Wan Qing's shoulder, Su Yun saw that the roof farther away was hit by the blast, flying tiles in the smoke, but at this moment, one hand gently closed her eyes: "Don't look."

The woman's voice is sad, and her palms are cold.

Withdrawing her palm, Su Yun saw Wan Qing's tearful eyes. In the light of the fire, time seemed to stand still. If fate ended here, Wan Qing couldn't tell whether it was a punishment or a reward.

In a ruined city, the close souls, the embracing women, are turned into a single ashes together, is it romantic?

"Sister Wan, you and Yun'er agreed to be together forever." Su Yun held Wan Qing's face in her arms, and in Wan Qing's eyes, there was reproach and tenderness in the eyes of the girl in front of her.

"Sister Wan can't break her promise."

"001..." Su Yun spoke in her mind, "This system understands..." The voice of the number 001 sounded, and the prop "Resurrection" was activated.

There was the sound of glass shattering, and before the heat wave arrived, a white light flashed past the two hugging each other.

There was a bang, and only the milky white finger on the head of the bed was left. After it was extinguished, it turned into powder together with everything else, ruining a legend that once happened in this rich land.