Si Nian is like a play

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I don't know how long I was locked up, but I just watched the moon go round and round, and the world changed to another scene.

On this day, Su Sinian stared at the small window in a daze as usual. A bird landed in the window, chirping, and after a while, he might feel bored and flapped his wings and flew away.

At that moment, Su Sinian suddenly felt that he would never see Zhou Moqin again, and at the same time with this thought came another terrible thought.

Fujita drank, and it was already late at night when he was called.Su Sinian was wearing a long gown, and was escorted down the aisle. The cold wind blew through, making him feel a little shivering, but he couldn't feel it anymore.

The room was full of alcohol. Su Sinian sat down at the small table and looked around. Fujita was lying on the bed with his clothes on. The saber he was wearing was at his side, shining silver.

Su Sinian thought for a while, poured a cup of tea and walked slowly towards the bed. Seeing Fujita's drunken appearance, he felt nauseated. He barely suppressed it. He bent down slowly and said, "Have a cup of tea and wake up." bar."

Fujita was very pleasantly surprised. This was the first time that Su Sinian took the initiative to talk to him in more than a year. He immediately sat up and hugged him. He didn't have time to drink the tea, so he turned his face to Su Sinian.Su Sinian frowned tightly, distanced himself from him, and passed the teacup over, "Drink the tea first."

Fujita nodded hurriedly, "Drink tea, Mr. Sinian is fine today."

While he was drinking tea, Su Sinian quickly removed the saber from his waist, and by the time Fujita realized it, the saber had stabbed him in the chest.Fujita was in pain, opened him, kicked him in the stomach, and Su Sinian was kicked to the ground.

Blood flowed down Fujita's chest, staining it red, but perhaps the stab was misplaced, Fujita did not die immediately, he struggled to stand up, took out another dagger from under the pillow, and rushed towards Su Sinian, He muttered unintelligible words in his mouth.

After all, he was injured, and his movements were not as sensitive as before. Su Sinian quickly got up, picked up the low stool beside him, and threw it at Fujita's head. This time, he hit the middle of Fujita's head directly, and he never stood up again. I can't get up.

When the Japanese guards arrived, Su Sinian was covered in blood. Seeing the situation in front of him, the leader of the Japanese yelled Fujita's name out of control, and was about to shoot Su Sinian with a gun.

Su Sinian smiled, and the pretty smile looked a little creepy on the blood-red face.

This was originally the ending he created by himself, and it was also the best ending.

It's just that the gunshots didn't come down. A girl in western clothes, Shi Shiran, walked in and stopped the group of Japanese soldiers. She said something to them in Japanese, and the group of people immediately lowered their heads with a respectful look. Soon, they packed up Fujita's body and left the room, and several others took Su Sinian back to the cell.

It was another dark day, and no one came to deal with him the next day. When Su Sinian was puzzled, someone came at night. It was the Japanese girl from yesterday.

She carried a package and took out a key from her jacket pocket, opened the door of the dungeon, approached the dark dungeon without hesitation, and spoke fluent Chinese to Su Sinian.

"Mr. Yun, here are clean clothes and some money, you can go, get out of here."

Su Sinian frowned and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?"

"My name is Nanyang Junko. I am the daughter of the highest officer here, and you are also a loyal movie fan. I have been studying in China before, and I just returned to Japan for a year, so I don't know what happened to you. There is nothing I can do about the war, but at least I still have I can save you, don't worry, they dare not do anything to me."

"It's useless for you to save me, I don't want to live anymore." Su Sinian said lifelessly, looking at the ceiling of the cell.

"You are not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of living? When you die, you have nothing. Don't you want to go to Young Marshal Zhou?"

The words "Young Master Zhou" brought Su Sinian back to his thoughts. He slowly turned his head, looked at Nanyang Junzi, and looked carefully. Her face was somewhat familiar. She seemed to be one of the people who used to sit in the crowd, but now , everyone is scattered, people are right and things are wrong.

"Do you know where he is?"

Nanyang Junko took out a train ticket from his coat pocket, "He's in Shanghai, you go to Shanghai to find him, the Mr. Yun I know shouldn't be so frustrated."

Su Sinian was stunned, and reached out to take the package and train ticket from Nanyang Junzi.

The word Shanghai on the train ticket, like a small sun, dispelled the darkness that had shrouded Susnian's head for more than a year.

After getting on the train, Su Sinian has been fidgeting all the time, full of anticipation and anxiety. The anticipation is because he hasn't seen Zhou Moqin for a long time; the anxiety is that he has heard a lot of news during his imprisonment for more than a year. It is said that Wang Jingwei has passed away. Treason, now working for the Japanese, I don't know how Zhou Moqin is under his command, if Mr. Wang is thinking about the friendship between the two families, maybe Zhou Moqin won't be too embarrassed.

While thinking about this, he greedily looked at the scenery outside the window. Su Sinian hadn't seen the outside world for so long that after getting off the car in Shanghai, it seemed that the people coming and going seemed to him a world away.

Nanjing was so prosperous before, and he once stood among the crowd.

However, today is different from the past. The war took away not only a peaceful life, but also Su Sinian's proud heart.

Having never been to Shanghai, he got lost as soon as he got out of the train station. He didn't know where Zhou Moqin was, and he didn't know where to go.I was a little hungry, so I thought about finding a place to eat first.Randomly found a wonton stall, before a bowl of hot wontons was eaten, a group of people rushed to the small stall, the leader held a gun, looked around viciously, waved his hand, yes The person behind ordered: "Take all the people here, and don't let one go."

The diners started screaming and shoving. Before Su Sinian could react, he was dragged away. He looked at the group of unknown people and sighed in his heart. Could it be that the freedom he had just gained was about to be lost again?

He and four or five diners were taken to a small house behind a beautiful building. They were forced to kneel on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs. Horrific instruments of torture were placed in the corner of the room, which looked like an interrogation room.Before he had time to think about it, he heard footsteps approaching. The footsteps were very steady, and it didn't sound like an ordinary person.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and a tall and straight figure walked in, and asked, "Zhao San, are these the so-called anti-Japanese elements you arrested? How can I see that they are all ordinary people?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Sinian's heart tightened suddenly, it was so familiar, this voice, this tone, this breath, slowly raised his head, and met the eyes of the man he hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhou Moqin casually scanned the people on the ground, and met a fiery gaze. His eyes lit up, and the blood all over his body boiled. Holding him in his arms, he said tremblingly, "You're still alive! You're really still alive."

Su Sinian smiled faintly at him, unable to respond to his hug.Zhou Moqin frowned and kicked the man named Zhao San, cursing: "Don't let him untie it yet!"

Zhao San scrambled and untied Su Sinian. Seeing Zhou Moqin help him go out cautiously, he hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Zhou Chu, you are gone, what about these people? Whether to interrogate them or not?" ?”

Zhou Moqin replied without turning his head: "Lock them up first, don't hurt them, and wait until I interrogate them."

In the magnificent room, only Zhou Moqin and Su Sinian were left.

Zhou Moqin hugged Su Sinian tightly, and there was a long silence. Su Sinian felt this long-lost hug, smelled the familiar smell, and burst into tears. He is not a crybaby. He has suffered so much before. She never shed a single tear, for some reason, now that she was hugged by Zhou Moqin, all of a sudden, her heart was full of grievances.

Zhou Moqin wiped away the tears on his face with distress, kissed him, and said softly: "Si Nian, where have you been for more than a year? I went back to Nanjing, and they said you were dead."

"...to take advantage of the chaos of the war, escaped, and only recently moved to Shanghai."

"Sorry for making you suffer."

Su Sinian shook his head, seeing each other again, no amount of suffering would be considered suffering.He looked at Zhou Moqin's dark green military uniform, it didn't look like the one he wore in Nanjing before, it looked more like... Su Sinian's heart skipped a beat, and a terrible guess came to mind.

"How are you doing in Shanghai? I heard that Wang and Jingwei set up a puppet government. He didn't make things difficult for you, did he? Who were you arresting just now?"

Hearing these questions, Zhou Moqin took a step back subconsciously, his eyes began to dodge, he avoided Su Sinian's gaze, trying to change the subject, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat what you want to eat, you have a place to live in Shanghai ?"

"Zhou Moqin, answer me."

Zhou Moqin suddenly stopped talking, he glanced at Su Sinian, saw suspicion and guard in his eyes, Zhou Moqin sighed softly, and then said, "That's right, that's what you think."

Su Sinian was so angry that he almost couldn't stand still. He clenched his fist tightly, and couldn't resist shaking Zhou Moqin's face, "You actually help the Japanese, Zhou Moqin, what's your conscience! Do you know that Nanjing has become a What kind of thing? Do you know me... All of this is done by the Japanese, and you actually work for them."

"Sinian, don't get excited..." Zhou Moqin tried to help him, but was pushed away by Su Sinian.

"Or you can tell me that you have other goals." Su Sinian waited for Zhou Moqin's answer with the last hope.

After a long silence, Zhou Moqin said, "There is no other purpose. Uncle Wang needs my help, so I will help."

Su Sinian punched him in the face, ignored Zhou Moqin's persuasion, and staggered out. He would feel terrible if he stayed in this place for a second longer.