The first love disappeared for seven years and came back as a monster

Duxiu said: "Thinking of you makes me feel heavy physically and mentally, and only hugging can relieve me."

Seeing that he was slick again, Bo Shiqing laughed, walked behind the table and was hugged by him around the waist, He Duxiu inhaled his smell, and said, "What have you been doing?"

"You'll know in two days." Bai Shiqing patted his head.

A few days later, the remains of the heroes were transported back from U City and buried in the Martyrs Garden. Bai Shiqing was invited to go, and He Duxiu was also fortunate to go. He stood behind and looked at the row of tombstones, his eyes suddenly felt It's hot.

In the past few days, the weather has turned cold, and thin snowflakes are floating in the sky. The photos of the martyrs are solemn and serious in the snow. The existence of such posts in this world makes the wicked fearful, and it is also because of these people who stick to their posts. People exist, and become stable and happy.

Commander Tu stood at the forefront. If it wasn't for Bai Shiqing this time, he would not have gone to the front line, nor would he have seen those heroes who were trampled by the villains, and he would not have personally sent these heroes to their last mile.

His cousin was also one of the martyrs.

The family members covered their faces and wiped their tears, and the sad atmosphere drifted in the wind and snow.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps from behind, someone turned around and screamed, He Duxiu turned his face to look, and saw an old man walking slowly, with white flowers on his chest, and dressed in black, it was obvious that he was coming from the same place. In memory of these martyrs.

The family members stepped forward with tears in their eyes, "You...why are you here..."

"They gave up their small family for all of us, and their own happiness for the happiness of millions of us. Now the cancer that has kept our citizens in peace for six years has been eradicated. Let me come and see them , what is it?"

He stepped forward and bowed seriously, this bow instantly made several people burst into tears.

He Duxiu's lips trembled, but Bai Shiqing squeezed his hand tightly.

Amid the fluttering snowflakes, He Duxiu looked up, as if seeing the smiling faces of those heroes in the sky, how selfless they were to abandon their small self to achieve the great self.

All the heroes fighting on the front line hope to see a stable and prosperous world, but in this world, there is no real prosperity and peace.