Ye Jian just walked out of the laboratory after receiving Xia Jinyuan's call. Now she is in a military uniform on the plane. She is in the front business class. He heard the air stewardess wishing all passengers "Good night and good dreams." With the sweet voice, the emotions that had been restrained seemed to burst again, and tears fell like rain.
J5 said: "Soldiers are not doing this job. You can do it, don't regret it!"
J5 said: "A person's life spans so many decades, so you have to do a few important things to live a happy life."
J5 said: "Blue Bird, why do you say that some people don't believe that this is not an age of peace? I want to ask, do you believe this is an age of peace?"
J5 said: "The history of the mountains and rivers, the military leaders of Guanai, the urban and rural villages, the fields and wells, the flowers and the grass, the trees and the trees... These are all of our country, we have to guard them well, and no one wants to come here! "
J5 said: "The smoke of gunpowder has never gone away, and the color of the military uniform on my body is still the same. Our generation has our own hero, a golden horse and a sword pointing to the future. I, the best thing I have done in my life is to become a soldier."
J5 said: "I don't want to retire, I just want to fight. One day I really want to die. Brothers, just sing "Send my comrades" to me. When the spring breeze spreads the good news, we will meet again!"
When the spring breeze spreads the good news, we will meet again... We will meet again, only J5 alone.
The laughter is still there, but the old man has gone away...
Afraid of disturbing the rest of the passengers, Ye Jian bit her arm with her mouth. It was too sad that the flesh on her arm would be red and swollen even through the clothes.
Crying without crying, only the chest rising and falling, the silent sadness was felt by the male passenger around him even if he didn't cry.
"Comrade, are you... okay?"
Crying is so sad, and only suffocated to cry. What event happened to cry like this
Ye Jian did not speak, but shook her head, adjusted her body, from sitting flat to lying on her side, not good, not good, not good at all... Her comrades sacrificed, how could she be better
The voice of a child came from the economy class at the back. It should have been awakened from sleep, with a cry of "yah yah", the young mother coaxed softly, and the child fell asleep again within a short while.
Others have fallen asleep to the point of snoring, and fall asleep very fragrantly, their thoughts dissipated and relaxed.
There was a low cough, and then a middle-aged woman seemed to be concerned and complained: "Let you take medicine on time, don't listen! Isn't it uncomfortable to cough? Good! Come on, drink some warm water. "
A sound, high or low, weaves a picture of peace, and this picture... is the peace that J5 they use their lives to wait for their return.
"Come on, comrade, wipe your face, don't cry, you are still young, there are no obstacles you can't get out of, don't cry soon." The elderly middle-aged man handed a tissue to Ye Jian, and the girl cried. It was too cruel, even if he didn't cry, he cried so much that he was panicked.
Ye Jian, who had a blocked nose, took a few breaths with his mouth. After a little adjustment, he took the tissue that the passenger handed over, "Thank you, sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you!"
The voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak. The passenger gave a soft "Hey" and said "No thanks, let's sleep!" He stopped to disturb the young soldier who was crying silently beside him.
Ye Jian sat in the aisle, wiped away her tears, got up and went to the bathroom. She needs to wash her face well.