When she came back, she saw a tall flight attendant standing next to her seat. Seeing her coming over, she passed the glass of milk in her hand, "You drink a glass of milk to help you fall asleep."
It turned out that after she went to the bathroom, passengers on the other side of the aisle called in a flight attendant and gave Ye a glass of milk.
The warm care from strangers and the care from the people guarded by all the soldiers gave Ye Jian's sadness a touch of warmth.
J5 said that this is the land they guard, the people they guard, and it's worth the sacrifice for them.
Ye Jian, who had drunk the milk, did not fall asleep or cry anymore. She closed her eyes and recalled the bit by bit of getting along with J5. From getting on the plane to getting off the plane, she hadn't slept for a second.
The body of J5 was secretly sent back to China on the morning of the third day. When it arrived at the military airport, the sky was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow. The cold wind swept large swaths of snowflakes and greeted the martyrs with the purest and most basic colors. Back home.
This is the third time that Ye Jian has faced sacrifice. The first two times were all comrades who met in peace. The relationship was not so intense yet. This time... the sacrifice was to fight alongside her. The comrades who had deep comradeship sacrificed and stood. In the snow breeze, when J5's body was covered with a bright red national flag and got off the plane, Ye Jian only felt that his figure shook.
"salute!"
From the front came a bright voice like the twilight bell of heaven and earth, and there was a pounding strength in the weeping weeping, welcoming our martyrs to return home.
As long as the comrades in the Snowy Brigade did not perform the task, they all came. They originally started winter training in the depths of the Greater Xing'an Mountains. They learned that their comrades had sacrificed. The flick of the man's tears.
Ye Jian, as the only female soldier of the Snowy Brigade, personally wears the medal to J5, who seems to be asleep with a smile, "J5, this should be worn by the leader for you, but my comrades said, I am our team. The only female soldier here, sent me out to wear it for you, don't dislike it!"
"Sleep well, sleep well underground, don't worry about things outside, we have us. We have guns, cannons, bullets, and the strongest national power. We will definitely guard this place. The country you love, the people you love."
"We will inherit your last wish until you die in battle."
With thick eyebrows and a straight nose, J5 is lying in the coffin in his favorite military uniform, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, where it is like sacrifice, like a deep sleep, as if he will wake up when he has enough sleep, and then go together again. The comrades greeted warmly.
The north wind whistled, a thousand miles of sorrow and joy, a heavy snow fell on J5's face, lightly embellishing his pale, bloodless, resolute handsome face, Ye Jian gently brushed over the stained but unmelted snowflakes, with a cruel heart. Squeeze tightly.
It was this unbleached snowflake that told her that J5 was not asleep, but... it stopped breathing forever.
The medal was worn, and Ye Jian gently covered the J5 with a bright red flag. After that, she stood up, raised her hand, and respected the military salute that made her tears down.
Just as the coffin was covered and ready to be sent to the funeral home, mournful cries came from behind rows of soldiers, and the cries eclipsed the world.
J5's family has arrived, and there is another one who came with... A woman who has always liked J5, but was rejected by J5 and is waiting for him infatuated.
There is an older sister on J5, and a younger brother on the bottom. The older sister has been married and gave birth to children. The younger brother has also been working for two years. The parents in the family don’t like city life and have always lived in the mountain village. Whenever they mention their second son, their faces are Deeply proud.
Can you not be proud of the first college student in the village