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Ye Jian rubbed her fingers against the soft fabric and uttered "Oh" softly, like a little fox who had stolen something precious, with a sly smile. Fortunately, she was quick-witted and said directly that she was tidying up his clothes, otherwise, she would not know how to explain why she was in such a panic in the middle of the night.
No matter how cunning the fox is, it cannot defeat the clever hunter.
She was still feeling smug, not knowing that the clever hunter was even happier.
After washing the clothes, they would smell like soap, which was nothing like the original ones. So, they couldn't be washed! In the end, they were folded and placed next to her pillow. Every night when she went to bed, she would think of him when she saw his clothes.
The call lasted only five minutes, and the time was almost up after a few words.
Xia Jinyuan, who was ready to go, fastened the strap of his helmet with one hand and took the time to talk to Ye Jian. "I have 45 minutes to leave. You have to hand in your phone in five minutes. I can contact you only when I get back. If you have anything, please talk to my brothers at home. They still have some time off. If they are not urgently called back to the team, they can rest until the 16th day of the first lunar month before returning to the army."
"I just gave them your phone number. They should text you later, but maybe they will send you the message tomorrow. Save their numbers and contact them directly if you have any urgent matters."
Ye Jian gradually calmed down and cleared his throat before speaking, "Okay, I understand. You stay busy and don't worry about me. I will definitely find my brothers if there is anything, so don't be distracted."
"We have gathered now, right? Take care of yourself outside. I will wait for you to come back."
"Be good and wait for me to come back. Also, don't think too much. I will inform you as soon as there is any news from above. Come to the old house when you have time. Grandpa and grandma are thinking of you coming over. I'm going to hang up now and contact you when I come back."
The cell phone needs to be handed in, Xia Jinyuan said and immediately cut off the communication. Ye Jian only had time to utter a single "hmm" before hearing a busy tone.
Ye Jian held the phone in her hand and looked at the black screen quietly. She slowly sat back on the bed and laughed softly for no apparent reason. Finally, she threw herself on the bed and buried her face in his clothes again. She didn't know what she was thinking about and she laughed so happily that her shoulders trembled.
After laughing, she stayed in bed for a while, got up, tidied her messy short hair, tugged at her clothes, hugged Xia Jinyuan's clothes, and slipped back to her room with a blushing face.
The night was quiet, and you could almost hear the sound of snowflakes falling. The warm lights that illuminated the windows went out. Some people fell asleep, while others started a new journey with rifles on their backs.
Xia Jinyuan was ready to go, sealed his cell phone, took out the jade pendant that he had not yet returned to Father Fu, and handed it to Major General Yang before setting off.
The plane took off with a roar, and Xia Jinyuan and his comrades boarded the plane that flew through the wind and snow to a foreign country. Some of them returned covered in blood, while others died on the battlefield. Once they left, there was no return date, and they could only wait.
The wind in the mountains always seems to be a bit colder than the wind in the city. It blows across your face like a knife, and it's freezing cold.
Several people sat in a cave abandoned during the Anti-Japanese War deep in the mountains and made a fire to keep warm. The fire burned brightly, illuminating every person who was holding a gun to keep warm.
Although these people have Asian faces, their facial features clearly show that they are not Chinese, but foreigners. Even the language they speak is not Chinese, but a foreign language.
The leader, a man with a long scar beside his brow, looked at his watch from time to time. As time went by, the solemnity on his face grew more and more intense.
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