Encyclopedia love letter

The gunshots finally faded away, and Xia Jianjing staggered towards Lucy, but the vigorous body of the antelope had cooled down, and the beautiful fur had lost its luster.

He dragged the newborn baby antelope out from under Lucy, wrapped it in his coat and carried it into his arms, then searched for the signal with one hand and struggled with his mobile phone, and finally sent a distress message after a long time of tossing.

Xia saw that the whale's head was getting bigger, so he circled around the basically scrapped off-road vehicle a few times, resignedly took off the spare tire and leaned against the rubble, and made do with a simple safe haven for himself and the little antelope.

On the other end, Gu Xinghai has been looking at Lu Zai with malicious intentions since he answered the phone.

Lu Zai's scalp felt a little numb from his sight, he picked up the camera, turned around and wanted to leave, "I won't bother you anymore, I'll go and sort out today's material."

"Don't rush away, I'll take you on a mission together." Gu Xinghai rested on Lu Zai's shoulders, and snapped his fingers with a grin while waving his hands to the distance, "Captain, this way!"

As soon as the words fell, the military jeep rolled in front of them with a buttock of yellow sand.

Gu Xinghai opened the co-pilot's door and jumped up. While fastening his seat belt, he lowered the window and called Lu Zai: "Reporter Lu, why are you still standing there? Didn't you always say that you want to stay close to the facts and the scene?" ?”

Lu Zai's expression remained motionless, showing no embarrassment at all.He ignored Gu Xinghai's teasing, went around to the other side and got into the car without much thought.

Sitting behind the driver's seat, Lu Zai opened the lens cover habitually with his fingers, "Captain Yan, where are we going?"

The other party gave him a general account of the situation: a Chinese tourist strayed into the combat zone while following and photographing a pregnant female antelope.

Lu Zai looked at the camera in his arms and smiled slowly. He raised his head and met Gu Xinghai's gaze in the rearview mirror, "Is it Xia Jianjing?"

"Hey! My captain is still here, don't cast your eyes at me!" Gu Xinghai also smiled, his eyes were full of teasing, "Why, the old love is over?"

Lu Zai didn't answer, and stared out of the window in a daze, his thin lips were pressed into a line, revealing some anger and nostalgia that belonged to his boyhood.

They drove the car into the old town that had just been hit by stray bullets, found a dead spot for shooting, and parked the car steadily, while Lu Zai, a non-staff member with no combat effectiveness, was naturally left in the car.

Xia Jianjing sat on the spare tire holding the shivering little antelope. The brick wall behind him collapsed to only half, and the corpse of the female antelope and the scrapped off-road vehicle lay in the ruins.

Gu Xinghai put the gun back into the quick holster, hugged the little antelope from Xia Jianjing's hands, and then prepared to help him up, "Aren't you injured?"

"No," Xia Jianjing shook his head, and slowly stood up with his hands on his knees, "It's just that my legs are a little numb."

Gu Xinghai held the little antelope in one hand, pressed Xia Jianjing's head with the other, and quickly carried him back to the car.

Xia Jianjing was almost forced into the back seat of the car by Gu Xinghai with violence. Before he could sit still, the little antelope was also stuffed into his arms in the next second. Then the back door closed, the front door opened, and the front door closed again. The car has driven more than ten meters.

It was only then that Xia Jianjing finally noticed that there was still a person sitting in the back seat, but when his eyes turned away, before he could get any substantive information, the other party stiffened abruptly, and quickly turned his head to the window , avoiding his gaze.

This person always gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling, wearing a thick bulletproof helmet, and refused to meet his eyes, so he could only vaguely see a cold and resolute side face.

The man was wearing the same desert camouflage as Gu Xinghai, but the combat boots on his feet were new and shiny, and he didn't look like someone licking blood.Xia Jianjing leaned forward, grabbed the back of Gu Xinghai's chair, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this? Why doesn't he look like you?"

Gu Xinghai glanced at him subtly, and said, "Battle photographer, you and him should have a common language."

Xia Jianjing let out an "oh" and became interested.

The reporter had two long legs overlapping each other, holding a camera firmly in his hand, like an occupational disease, pressing his thumb against the edge of the lens cover and rubbing it back and forth.

Xia Jianjing looked at the camera in the reporter's hand, and when his eyes fell on the lens, his eyes froze, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh".

If he read it correctly, the other party should be using a C-brand 35 prime, which was his favorite lens, but he dared not even touch it again.

Hearing the sound, the other party only asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" Xia Jianjing was called out suddenly, he looked at the other person's back, paused before saying, "I, this one I used to like."

The man didn't look back, and asked again: "Don't you like it now?"

"No, it's not." Xia Jianjing spoke quickly but stuttered, as if talking to himself: "It's just that sometimes it's too troublesome to fix the focus, and now I still have to rely on telephoto and telephoto."

What Xia Jianjing said was right, but it seemed like he had poured a basin of cold water unconsciously. As soon as he opened his mouth, the faint spark in Lu Zai's heart was completely chilled.

Lu Zai pursed his lips. He looked at his face in the car window distorted like Munch's cry, and he was a little annoyed that he didn't preemptively just now. Even if he didn't say he missed him, just saying "Hello" would be better than being bullied now. The situation of death is strong.

Lu Zai never let himself go, and naturally he didn't intend to let Xia Jianjing go at this moment.

Can't wait any longer, Lu Zai thought, if this bastard loses contact for another ten years, he really can't afford to wait.

So reporter Lu tidied up his scattered mood, and adjusted his expression from a bit hideous to the most charming state.

Lu Zai turned around, facing Xia Jianjing, and slowly took off the bulletproof helmet, "I understand what you said, but I can't, who made me nostalgic?"

Xia Jianjing froze on the spot, his eyes widened in surprise. He never dreamed that he would meet his old lover in this situation, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

For a moment, recalling the back waves hitting the front waves, it made his brain buzzing, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head as if he was joining in the fun, and his throat seemed to swallow a ball of fire, which took him a long time to calm down.

And Lu Zai still looked at him reluctantly, he was too familiar with those eyes, he had kissed, loved, wanted to never see each other again, and wanted to start again, but that was many years ago.

Xia Jianjing gradually relaxed, he was not as nervous as before, the person in front of him was not a stranger, but someone he had loved.

Xia Jianjing smiled and sighed, his posture seemed much calmer than that of Lu Zai.

Without raising his head, he lowered his eyes and said, "Lu Zai, long time no see."

Seeing Xia Jianjing so plain, Lu Zai was not surprised at all.

For this relationship, Xia Jianjing was more transparent than him from the very beginning. Whether it was confession or breakup, he was frank and clean from beginning to end, but it took him ten years to learn to compromise with himself.

Lu Zai let go of the finger that had been clasped to the side of the lens, and a "JのL" was engraved on it. Those marks had been mottled and hard to distinguish after years of caressing him.

In the past ten years, in light and darkness, life and death, embarrassment and glory, Lu Zai has tried his best to restrain his thoughts, to be mature and stable, and to be calm.

Until this moment, Xia Jianjing appeared again, and all the suppressed emotions rebounded exponentially. He didn't care about being elegant and calm. These were left for outsiders to see, and he couldn't do it in front of Xia Jianjing.

He wished he could swallow Xia Jianjing alive, so that the leaky hole in his heart could be filled.

Lu Zai stretched out his right hand, and stretched it out in front of Xia Jianjing without refusal, "Long time no see."

Xia Jianjing flinched, and after a long pause, he stretched out his hand, but his fingers let go after touching him lightly.

Lu Zai opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Xia Jianjing withdrew his hand quickly. He put on the earphones to end the conversation, making it clear that he didn't want to talk further.

Reporter Lu's speaking skills, which he had practiced for many years, were blocked by an earphone. In the end, he could only twiddle the residual temperature of his fingertips and said nothing.

Years later, Gou Xue reunited with his old first love, and the old things flowed up one after another like ruminating, making people feel uncomfortable with their internal organs.However, there is a huge time rift lying in front of them, what kind of affectionate topics can they talk about?

Can't we cry hoarsely, saying that I still love you and I can't forget you, I can't live without you?

Don't be ridiculous, they are all adults who are almost 30 years old. Who has lost the other in these years, and life is still the same?Not to mention that Xia Jianjing wouldn't believe it, even Lu Zai panicked with embarrassment.

The atmosphere in the car was so tense that it was unbearable to look at. Gu Xinghai reluctantly persisted until they entered the camp, so he couldn't bear it anymore and drove the two of them out together.

Xia Jianjing planned to run away as soon as he got out of the car, but Lu Zai only had time to grab his backpack.

Xia Jianjing struggled twice, but he didn't break free, so he could only turn around and face Lu Zai in a very awkward posture, "What, what?"

The baby fat on Xia Jianjing's cheeks has faded long ago, and his facial features are more handsome, only his eyes are as clear as before. Just looking at him, Lu Zai feels as if he has passed away.

"Listen to me." Lu Zai let go of his backpack, and held Xia Jianjing's wrist with his backhand, "I've always wanted to say sorry to you."

Lu Zai has changed so much, he is completely different from the saw-mouthed gourd in Xia Jianjing's impression. That Lu Zai, let alone apologize, even speaks with a fierce face when he is deceiving people, it will not look like the one in front of him at all. .

Xia Jianjing thought to himself, Africa is really not a safe place, there are ghosts and ghosts who dare to pretend to be Lu Zai.

Just as he was muttering, he felt Lu Zai walked a little further, and his hot breath was almost pressed against his ear.

"What's more," Lu Zai said, "I miss you very much."

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