special love in special times
Chapter 9 Chapter 9
Before dawn, Mori Ranmaru hid in the Ministry of Health, wobbly.When Lian Yi came in carrying the medicine, he saw Sen Lanmaru pulling the match, but his eyes didn't know where to look. The match was on fire, and when he saw that he was about to poke his hand, Lian Yi quickly grabbed the match and threw it on the ground: "What are you doing?"
"No, nothing." Mori Ranmaru whispered
Even Yi didn't ask him if he was in a hurry to prepare for the operation, and turned around and left after a word of reminder.Mori Lanmaru stopped him and said, "Lian Yi, I want to ask you a question."
"Ask." Lian Yi answered with busy hands
Mori Ranmaru squashed the matchbox in his hand for a long time before slowly saying: "Is the child really important?"
"Of course, we in China are the most concerned about the inheritance of the family. It's such a great thing to have a child to send you to the end of life." Lian Yi laughed
When Mori Ranmaru wanted to ask something, a small soldier rushed in and shouted: "Company commander, company commander, the female soldier who came from the center is injured, please go and have a look."
"Okay, let's go."
When the two of them walked out of the courtyard, they were still chatting about something, "The brigade commander's friend is from the Central Committee", "Several female soldiers have come from the Central Committee", "We won another battle", "After so many years, it is finally coming to an end."
It was midsummer at this time, and it was hot and stuffy when the sun just rose, but Mori Ranmaru felt his body getting colder and colder, so he fell down on a chair, covered his face with his hands and smiled lowly, and sat for a while before getting up in the room Turning around, gusts of cool wind blew through, making the stuffy room a bit cooler. Mori Ranmaru leaned against the door, looking at the familiar surroundings and familiar people outside, let the breeze take away a sentence: "Forget it!" gone."
The army from the central government and the independent brigade fought together, and the surrounding cities centered on Shandong were quickly cleaned up. Everyone looked relaxed and happy. The less you have, the later you will be very idle.And Tang Xianjie is getting busier and busier, they can hardly touch each other, they can't stay all night Tang Xianjie is about to set off, once he goes out for ten days and half a month, Sen Lanwan watched his leaving back through several layers of human walls Called in a low voice: "Xianjie."
After calling, Mori Ranmaru's eyes slowly turned red. He hadn't fallen asleep in that warm embrace for a long time. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he touched the empty bed beside him in a daze, his heart ached and he felt lonely.He knew this feeling would last for a long time, possibly for the rest of his life.
Tang Xianjie turned his head suddenly, looked several times, but couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes when he couldn't find the familiar figure.
On August 1945, 8, Japan announced its unconditional surrender.
"Lian Yi, have I been here to help for half a year?" Sen Lanwan said
"Yes."
"Then, can I change a ticket?" Mori Ranmaru smiled lightly.
"Boat ticket?! You want to go back to Japan?!" Lian Yi was so frightened that he almost dropped the medicine bottle in his hand
Mori Lanmaru nodded, "But..." Lian Yi opened his mouth and whispered, "The Brigadier hasn't come back yet."
Mori Ranmaru was silent for a moment, then slowly smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with whether he comes back or not, it's because I miss my mother, I only have my mother as a relative."
"That's it, that's fine, I'll send it to you in two days." Lian Yi had no choice but to agree, "The brigade commander..."
"I'll tell him." Mori Ranmaru snapped
"it is good."
But Sen Lanmaru lied, he took the boat ticket and left on the same day with only a suit of clothes, leaving only one sentence for Zhou Yu: "Follow Lian Yi well."
The huge ship was docked on the edge of the pier, billowing black smoke came out of the chimney, and the siren rang through the sky urged, Mori Ranmaru stood on the railing of the ship and watched the travelers in a hurry. He almost cried, he tried his best to look up at the sun in the sky, and smiled lowly.
"Crack!" The broken blue and white porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces, and the sound of roaring in the hall could be heard outside the courtyard.
"What makes people go away!!" Tang Xianjie pointed at Lian Yi and cursed
"He wants to go back to see his mother, I can't stop him." Lian Yi said aggrievedly
"What's wrong with stopping him! I didn't nod, how dare you let him go!" Tang Xianjie poked his finger into Lian Yi's eyes, and Lian Yi hurriedly said: "He said he would tell you, and , and with your backing, who would dare to stop him."
Tang Xianjie breathed a sigh of relief, walked back and forth in the room a few times and calmly said: "Why did he leave, what did he say, what did he ask, who did he talk to, ask me all about it!!" The high-footed square table, he was so angry that he slapped a crack on that table.Lian Yi looked at the table as if he saw himself, took his orders and trotted off to work.
The room was empty, and there was no popularity at all. Tang Xianjie didn't know that that day was the last time the two of them met. He would definitely not leave like this. No matter what Dagui said, he would take him by his side, never leaving a step, never leaving his eyes.
Midsummer is coming to an end, and I don't know if this fate has also come to an end.
In the winter solstice of 1949, there was a heavy snowfall in Kyoto, the house was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the house was also covered with white gauze.Quietly, I saw a young man kneeling in front of the door, staring at the white snow flying in the sky in a daze, his fingers were red from the cold and he didn't seem to feel it.
"Lan Wan." A woman with an umbrella stood at the gate of the courtyard, she just stood at the gate but did not come in, "Are you okay?"
"Thank you, Miko."
Miko's bright eyes filled with tears and said, "I'm sorry."
Mori Ranmaru slowly reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, his hands were very cold, the snowflakes fell into his palms and did not melt quickly, "Miko, I don't know who to blame, you don't need to say sorry."
"What are you going to do?"
Mori Ranmaru avoided the question: "Go back."
Miko stood for a while, not knowing whether she left because of Mori Ranmaru's refusal or because the weather was getting colder.The snow fell more and more, and the snow blocks fell from the tree branches and roofs in the courtyard, and the sound made when they sank into the snow was also covered by the whirring wind.
"No, nothing." Mori Ranmaru whispered
Even Yi didn't ask him if he was in a hurry to prepare for the operation, and turned around and left after a word of reminder.Mori Lanmaru stopped him and said, "Lian Yi, I want to ask you a question."
"Ask." Lian Yi answered with busy hands
Mori Ranmaru squashed the matchbox in his hand for a long time before slowly saying: "Is the child really important?"
"Of course, we in China are the most concerned about the inheritance of the family. It's such a great thing to have a child to send you to the end of life." Lian Yi laughed
When Mori Ranmaru wanted to ask something, a small soldier rushed in and shouted: "Company commander, company commander, the female soldier who came from the center is injured, please go and have a look."
"Okay, let's go."
When the two of them walked out of the courtyard, they were still chatting about something, "The brigade commander's friend is from the Central Committee", "Several female soldiers have come from the Central Committee", "We won another battle", "After so many years, it is finally coming to an end."
It was midsummer at this time, and it was hot and stuffy when the sun just rose, but Mori Ranmaru felt his body getting colder and colder, so he fell down on a chair, covered his face with his hands and smiled lowly, and sat for a while before getting up in the room Turning around, gusts of cool wind blew through, making the stuffy room a bit cooler. Mori Ranmaru leaned against the door, looking at the familiar surroundings and familiar people outside, let the breeze take away a sentence: "Forget it!" gone."
The army from the central government and the independent brigade fought together, and the surrounding cities centered on Shandong were quickly cleaned up. Everyone looked relaxed and happy. The less you have, the later you will be very idle.And Tang Xianjie is getting busier and busier, they can hardly touch each other, they can't stay all night Tang Xianjie is about to set off, once he goes out for ten days and half a month, Sen Lanwan watched his leaving back through several layers of human walls Called in a low voice: "Xianjie."
After calling, Mori Ranmaru's eyes slowly turned red. He hadn't fallen asleep in that warm embrace for a long time. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he touched the empty bed beside him in a daze, his heart ached and he felt lonely.He knew this feeling would last for a long time, possibly for the rest of his life.
Tang Xianjie turned his head suddenly, looked several times, but couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes when he couldn't find the familiar figure.
On August 1945, 8, Japan announced its unconditional surrender.
"Lian Yi, have I been here to help for half a year?" Sen Lanwan said
"Yes."
"Then, can I change a ticket?" Mori Ranmaru smiled lightly.
"Boat ticket?! You want to go back to Japan?!" Lian Yi was so frightened that he almost dropped the medicine bottle in his hand
Mori Lanmaru nodded, "But..." Lian Yi opened his mouth and whispered, "The Brigadier hasn't come back yet."
Mori Ranmaru was silent for a moment, then slowly smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with whether he comes back or not, it's because I miss my mother, I only have my mother as a relative."
"That's it, that's fine, I'll send it to you in two days." Lian Yi had no choice but to agree, "The brigade commander..."
"I'll tell him." Mori Ranmaru snapped
"it is good."
But Sen Lanmaru lied, he took the boat ticket and left on the same day with only a suit of clothes, leaving only one sentence for Zhou Yu: "Follow Lian Yi well."
The huge ship was docked on the edge of the pier, billowing black smoke came out of the chimney, and the siren rang through the sky urged, Mori Ranmaru stood on the railing of the ship and watched the travelers in a hurry. He almost cried, he tried his best to look up at the sun in the sky, and smiled lowly.
"Crack!" The broken blue and white porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces, and the sound of roaring in the hall could be heard outside the courtyard.
"What makes people go away!!" Tang Xianjie pointed at Lian Yi and cursed
"He wants to go back to see his mother, I can't stop him." Lian Yi said aggrievedly
"What's wrong with stopping him! I didn't nod, how dare you let him go!" Tang Xianjie poked his finger into Lian Yi's eyes, and Lian Yi hurriedly said: "He said he would tell you, and , and with your backing, who would dare to stop him."
Tang Xianjie breathed a sigh of relief, walked back and forth in the room a few times and calmly said: "Why did he leave, what did he say, what did he ask, who did he talk to, ask me all about it!!" The high-footed square table, he was so angry that he slapped a crack on that table.Lian Yi looked at the table as if he saw himself, took his orders and trotted off to work.
The room was empty, and there was no popularity at all. Tang Xianjie didn't know that that day was the last time the two of them met. He would definitely not leave like this. No matter what Dagui said, he would take him by his side, never leaving a step, never leaving his eyes.
Midsummer is coming to an end, and I don't know if this fate has also come to an end.
In the winter solstice of 1949, there was a heavy snowfall in Kyoto, the house was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the house was also covered with white gauze.Quietly, I saw a young man kneeling in front of the door, staring at the white snow flying in the sky in a daze, his fingers were red from the cold and he didn't seem to feel it.
"Lan Wan." A woman with an umbrella stood at the gate of the courtyard, she just stood at the gate but did not come in, "Are you okay?"
"Thank you, Miko."
Miko's bright eyes filled with tears and said, "I'm sorry."
Mori Ranmaru slowly reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, his hands were very cold, the snowflakes fell into his palms and did not melt quickly, "Miko, I don't know who to blame, you don't need to say sorry."
"What are you going to do?"
Mori Ranmaru avoided the question: "Go back."
Miko stood for a while, not knowing whether she left because of Mori Ranmaru's refusal or because the weather was getting colder.The snow fell more and more, and the snow blocks fell from the tree branches and roofs in the courtyard, and the sound made when they sank into the snow was also covered by the whirring wind.
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