The azure sky, bathed in the glow of the sunset, appeared mysterious.
He was dressed in a crisp military uniform and trousers, his short hair tousled by the wind, obscuring his eyes as he looked ahead.
How many loves can be rekindled? Perhaps none, just like her and Leng Qianhan, who have long been separated by death.
Now she sees everything in stride; from now on, the military camp will be her home.
"Ding ding ding..."
He took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the message: Bing'er, I heard you're still alive. There's a class reunion in a few days, and I hope to see you! Your deskmate.
Looking up at the sky, which was getting dark, my feelings became even more complicated.
Daylight broke, but sadly, sister, you're gone forever. Those days, so beautiful, are now just memories. The departing figure turned back for a final look, then turned and walked away, her heart heavy with complex emotions.
I parked my unassuming little car at my destination, and all I could see were densely packed crowds.
A class reunion? That's been so many years, I can't even remember.
"My dear Bing, the class reunion is about to start, why aren't you leaving yet, or you'll be late." Looking at the person sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed on the bed, he affectionately stroked her hair.
Bing'er sat up quickly. "Awake? Quick, breakfast is outside." This girl's skill at pretending to be asleep is getting better and better.
He sighed silently to himself; what could he do when this was the girl he liked?
Bing'er wolfed down her food, and just as she was about to leave, she was called back, "Brother Qianhan, I'm going to be late." She was talking and eating at the same time, putting on her shoes, and was a little flustered.
Qianhan stepped forward, pointed to her cheek, and the girl chuckled and playfully kissed her, then grabbed her bag, opened the door, and left.
From a closed door in a corridor, a cacophony of sounds could be heard, indicating that quite a few people had arrived.
Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and everyone turned to look at the source.
Amidst everyone's anticipation, Shen Shiyi, dressed in a light blue dress, appeared before them.
There was amazement, surprise, and delight in the crowd. Then someone exclaimed, "Oh my god, it really is Bing'er!"
Isn't this a huge change?
In my memory, Bing'er had long, straight, jet-black hair, neat bangs, and always liked to wear shorts and t-shirts.
Back then, she was innocent, lively, beautiful, and gentle; but today, she has a completely different temperament.
The gentle demeanor seemed to have vanished, replaced by a commanding presence. That's right, she's a soldier; no wonder she exudes such heroic spirit.
Someone in the crowd started to stand up and applaud, and a burst of enthusiastic applause rang out from time to time. "Bing'er, it's been a long time."
Walking amidst sincere applause, looking at my classmates who have all changed so much, I was filled with many thoughts.
At this moment, a woman in a professional suit stepped forward and looked at the baby face she remembered; it seemed that there hadn't been much change.
"Hey deskmate, long time no see." Our school beauty, I never thought you were still alive.
Thank goodness, God is on your side.
You were once an ethereal young girl, untouched by worldly concerns. Who would have thought that the injustice of fate would subject you to so much suffering?
The two, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, smiled at each other. "Long time no see. I didn't expect that after all these years, you still look like a young girl." The girl who used to chase after her has grown up now.
...
"Bing'er, it's been a long time."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
...
During the gathering, the classmates chatted among themselves, "By the way, Bing'er, where have you been all these years?" The events of that year were known to everyone, and major media outlets published articles about how the young mistress of the Li family had a tragic fate, with a car accident taking her young life.
At the time, they were still lamenting the fragility of life, how such young lives had vanished from their lives, and sighing that once you enter a wealthy family, it's like entering a deep, dark sea.
"I joined the army." Many years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Joining the army? No wonder, I always felt there was an indescribable quality about you, it turns out it was the quality of a soldier."
Chen Shiyi smiled faintly and remained silent.
Many things can be resolved with just a smile; otherwise, it becomes a hassle.
As you stroll along the sidewalk, the leaves on both sides fall down when the wind blows.
Just like their lives, no one knows when their souls will return to their homeland.
Nangong Zixin, who was listening to the latest popular songs, was caught by a familiar figure that flashed by.
Poetic Recollections?
Over the years, she's been either on the training field or on the battlefield, which has made her start to think of herself as a man.
"Pfft." A piercing car horn disturbed her peace.
Shen Shiyi looked up and exclaimed in surprise, "Purple Heart?"
Nangong Zixin was also stunned. "What are you doing here?" What a coincidence.
Nangong Zixin, wearing 10cm high heels, calmly stepped out of the car. "I finally believe in what fate is."
Shen Shiyi looked speechlessly at the woman who was secretly laughing to the side. "Hey, don't go, wait for me."
Women in the military are indeed hard to pursue. They walk so fast in high heels. They're not in a hurry to be reincarnated, so why do they have to walk so fast?
Nangong Zixin, who had quickly caught up, suddenly stumbled and almost fell forward. "What's wrong?"
Yunfeng?
What is he doing here?
Looking at each other, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
"Hey, Yunfeng, what are you doing here?" It seems Yunfeng still hasn't let go of the past. Sigh, these are truly turbulent times. (Coffee shop)
In the elegant and unique coffee shop, the three sat around the table, having not been together like this for a long time.
That day, they talked for a very long time, from dawn till dusk.
"Hey, isn't that Colonel Shen? Why is he sitting in the car the whole time and not coming in?" Some soldiers were playing and joking around on the training ground.
That night, Shen Shiyi went into her room and didn't come out.
"Bing'er, Bing'er, hello, it's been a long time." Meng Li Leng Qianhan was wearing a white shirt, her appearance unchanged, gentle and refined.
"Thank you for giving me the best time, my first love, baby. Don't be alone anymore. You know I love you. I hope you will always be happy."
Suddenly, white mist rose in the dream, and the boy in white gradually disappeared.
"Brother Qianhan, Brother Qianhan, don't go, don't go... Ah!" He was drenched in cold sweat, his whole body was soaked.
It was just a dream, but why did it feel so real?
Brother Qianhan, it's been so many years, are you doing well over there?
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