Double Bracelets

On August 45th, the weather was fine.That being the case, everyone brought their own anti-aircraft bags{46} when they went out. Wang Jiyue had already stayed on Gele Mountain for several days, and today she had to go back to the Executive Yuan no matter what.On July [-]rd, Wang Haopeng returned home very depressed, his complexion was pale, except that there was no crying, he was like a mourning concubine.Wang Jiyue asked him what happened.It took him a long time to say that he received a telegram from Haoxiu from Shanghai today saying that his father surrendered to the Japanese.Wang Zhaoming's government allowed him to be the Minister of the Interior, and he took the post immediately {[-]}.

Wang Jiyue never felt that this would never happen, and as time went by, she felt that the probability was getting higher and higher.But when she heard the news that her father was looking for her uncle, she felt that her father might have had a tiring day too, so there should be no further disturbances.Then it is good to live in Malaya forever.I don't know that fate is such a thing, I always like to criticize it.

Wang Haopeng said that this matter would be published in the newspapers in a few days, and everyone would call for beatings.All Chinese who can read and write will call his father a national traitor.Wang Jiyue comforted him not to think about these things, the matter has come to this point, the only thing to do is to draw a clear line.Whatever you should do, just work hard.When it is time to serve the country, you can't shake yourself because of such a thing. Are we brothers and sisters going to join the enemy for this?

When Jiang Xize came back that night, he told the siblings of the Wang family the details and possible follow-up, but the two of them didn't say a word.After a long time, Wang Jiyue heard that Jiang Xijie had probably returned, got up and left, stopped every two steps, turned her back to Jiang Xize and Wang Haopeng and said: "Second brother, until now, I only have one sentence: If someday the military commander or you If you want to kill him, then kill him. Just don’t let us know when you kill him.” After finishing speaking, he left.

I don't know what I owe, and I don't know when it is the end of benevolence.If there are outstanding debts, let’s talk about it in the next life.

As a result, after the news came out in a few days, Wang Haopeng began to be questioned at work. If it weren't for his excellent professional skills, Jiang Xize's guarantee and the power of his father-in-law, he still doesn't know what it would be like to be implicated.Wang Jiyue is in the childcare association, and some colleagues firmly believe in her character and ability, and there are others who gossip.She felt disturbed, so she sent herself to Gele Mountain to hide.Anyway, at this time, there is no need to ask for money from Southeast Asia.

She hides on the mountain and plays with the children by herself, and she doesn't care what everyone says about her, and Chanyue doesn't have to worry - the hospital is so busy that many things depend on her, and few people know her family background , Not to mention few people have time to care about family background, a traitor, etc. They care more about survival.

Fu Yiheng's injury was almost healed. When Wang Chanyue lived with her in Fu's house, she managed it strictly. He checked the wound every day, cleaned it up, and applied medicine. Together, there is no possibility of re-infection.Wang Chanyue ignored it. Although she understood it, she was just worried because it was mutually agreed.Overnight at Fu's house, Wang Chanyue lay next to her.There is no more need to be careful here than at home.There are only a few people, and Fu Yiheng only lives here to accompany his sister-in-law.The second elder brother and the second sister-in-law were finally taken to Switzerland by Yuan Heng. There were only two masters and four servants in this courtyard. It was so quiet and peaceful that it was deserted.Wang Chanyue was afraid that she would be inconvenient if she needed something at night, so she pushed her inside and slept on the outside.Lying on a recline, she took off Fu Yiheng's clothes. She observed Fu Yiheng's wound, and Fu Yiheng leaned on the pillow to observe her.So when Wang Chanyue raised her head, she would look at each other tenderly, she would blush, and Fu Yiheng would find another chance to tease her.

The summer night was long, and Fu Yiheng looked at her sideways, and stretched out his left hand to pick her chin: "Honey, what are you planning on coming here to pester me every day like this?" At this moment, I felt guilty, "I... no... Who said I was planning something!" "Oh?" Who knows where Fu Yiheng learned such moves, she let go of Wang Chanyue's chin, Going down and stroking, "Don't think that my right hand is injured, but my left hand can't." Wang Chanyue grabbed her restless paw, her eyes sparkled, as if she was frightened and excited, "Be honest with me!" stay."

Fu Yiheng just looked at her like this.She had never seen this little rabbit biting someone in a hurry, she wanted to see it.

Wang Chanyue is a good student, she looks good, she bullies her, and sets fires everywhere.Fu Yiheng could only lie flat due to the inconvenient movement of her arms. Suddenly, she felt an urge to break the jar and the pleasure that came from it. It may be because Wang Chanyue's actions were a little reckless, or it may be because she has a kind of self-consciousness. Delivered to the feeling of reckless youth.

Young and bold.Young people are like wild horses, like cats full of curiosity, impulsiveness and recklessness are bad qualities, and they are likely to bring danger and disaster, but because they will pass away like youth, they have a desire to cherish and enjoy.

Wang Chanyue didn't feel the inexplicable emotion in Fu Yiheng's eyes, she only thought she was beautiful. The 38-year-old Fu Yiheng has a peerless elegance, which makes me almost obsessed with the fine lines around her eyes, because those fine lines are beautiful, part of beauty, and part of charm.

Fu Yiheng finally hugged her neck tightly and kissed her, as if he was going to die tomorrow, so he grasped the last lingering love tonight.When she was out of breath, Wang Chanyue kissed her unceasingly, she suddenly regained her senses, thought that something was wrong, it was terrible, and immediately turned around to check the wound.Fu Yiheng laughed while panting, "Just, just move a few times, it's fine."

However, Wang Chanyue turned over and got out of bed to get a towel. Fu Yiheng lay on the bed alone and looked at her with interest.In a trance, she forgot how many years she had known each other. Looking at her from a yellow-haired girl to a woman who is slowly maturing now, she thought, will this use up all my luck, so that I still have this chance in this life?

Wang Chanyue came back with a blushing face, and since then started a counter-offensive campaign, Fu Yiheng had no choice but to say that she was bullying her to get injured, which was really unjust.What about injustice?Ms. Wang went to work with a happy face as usual, and when she was a little bit better, she went to write manuscripts with a full face. Colleagues thought that her injury had damaged her brain, and some even wondered if she was really in bloom, so she often haunted some I don't feel that there is anything wrong with the strange place——Fu Yiheng thought, it was just what I wanted by accident.

What a terrible topic this life is. Most people start to worry when they think about it in the long term. If they look back at the past, they will be even more depressed.While dealing with the children, Wang Jiyue would think that when the two of them celebrated their 30th birthday a while ago, Mrs. Xu said that she gave a valuable gift as an elder—it seemed to be jewelry at the bottom of the box, and said that they were all made in Europe. .What Mrs. Xu said when she gave the gift was rather self-reliant as an adult, not that she worked harder at the age of becoming a self-reliant adult, but that she did a good job at this age.It made her wonder where Xu went to Europe when he was young, it should be Japan.

I am already 30 years old. Twenty years ago, she was still living in Mudu Town, a stubborn school girl in a private school.Ten years ago, she and Jiang Xijie were at Hujiang University. At that time, she had finished performing Shakespeare's play, and she was in the limelight for a while.If the war hadn't intervened, would she and Jiang Xijie be different?Will they still be in Shanghai, doing the work they want to do, dating, playing, and trying to stay together?She got off the boat and climbed the steps from the pier. The weather was so hot, and she walked to the Executive Yuan under the scorching sun.

She thought of her dead mother and the two bracelets her mother left behind.It’s also interesting to think about it. When I was in Hong Kong, I also felt that this bracelet was a matter of course. I never thought that she was wearing it, and she was wearing it too. There is a connection here.Now that I think about it, since I didn't even want to take off the bracelet that was like a bond between the two of them - I didn't even have the slightest intention of taking it off - can I still say that I don't like her at all?She smiled and was seen by passers-by, feeling like a thousand peach blossoms blooming.

The steps from the wharf to the Executive Yuan are extremely long, and Jiang Xijie, who often travels between the two sides of the strait, is deeply moved.She thought, if it wasn't for wartime and lack of money, she would like to design some way to make the process of going up and down easier.She thought of the elevator {47} that she had seen in Lishunde, Tianjin. It would be much easier to build a few more on the bank of the river.

After thinking about it, I felt that my attention was really unrealistic, it was purely a fantasy born after being tortured crazy.

The office is still smoggy, and the sound of phone calls and files flipping is one after another. Every day is like a vegetable market.The boss went to a meeting today, and Jiang Xijie took care of everything.After a while, a subordinate came to ask this, and then reported that. She still looked at her map, and gave the documents to the subordinate to read to her—I don’t know what happened today, I was inexplicably irritable, palpitations, and very worried.After thinking about it, I ate a big bowl of rice at noon, so I definitely won't be hungry right now. This is not hypoglycemia.But what's the matter? I've always relied on myself to be strong and strong, and I'm not sick or disaster, and it can't be heart disease.

But instead of being irritable, she might as well think of something else, she thought, Wang Jiyue should come back today, or else stop her in a while, don't go back to Geleshan, we can go back together after work at night.It's noon, it's going to be hot to death.

Suddenly, however, a sharp air defense siren sounded.Everyone just sighed, took their air-raid bags and walked leisurely to the air-raid shelter.Jiang Xijie ran out immediately.She was afraid that Wang Jiyue would be on the road, on the seemingly endless stairs, exposed to the wilderness with no protection at all.Everyone called out "Director Jiang", and before they had time to ask her where she was going, she disappeared.

I ran to the air-raid shelter first, and saw that there was no one there. I was even more flustered, so I ran against the flow of people to the pier.

She guessed right, Wang Jiyue was indeed delayed on the pier, because when the air defense siren sounded, everyone on the pier started to go to the air-raid shelter.The nearest air-raid shelter is public, I'm afraid the ventilation is not smooth.She wanted to speed up her pace and go to the one near the Executive Yuan.But I saw a three or four-year-old child on the side of the road, sitting on the ground and crying loudly. There was no adult around him, and his clothes were torn and dirty.She squeezed through the crowd, carried the child and left.

In the sea of ​​people, she was bumped into holding a frightened and crying child, and she began to resent herself for why she chose to go a long way today on a sunny day. Although she said that if she didn't take this trip, she might not be able to save the child, but now the danger is everywhere. , I can only hope that the Japanese bombs will not fall so quickly.

When she was about 400 meters away from the air-raid shelter, she saw Jiang Xijie.The guy pushed away the people around him and ran towards him with all his strength, rushed to him, took the crying child in his arms, carried her on his back, pulled her up and ran away.At the same moment, bombs fell like raindrops on the already devastated land of Chongqing City.

Wang Jiyue couldn't run fast, Jiang Xijie knew very well, there was no way, the five grains were divided, and the four limbs were really not working hard. The distance of about 400 meters is as difficult to cross as a river between life and death.She tried her best to pull Wang Jiyue to run forward at the fastest speed of the two of them. Judging from the sound, the bomb fell closer and closer, and her heart beat faster and faster. She had never felt so scared in her life.

When they were approaching the entrance of the air-raid shelter, someone had already made a welcoming posture inside, signaling them to jump in like a high jump.Jiang Xijie yanked and swung her right hand vigorously, "throwing" Wang Jiyue in first.However, he overcame that little inertia and rushed forward.

The bomb fell not far away, flying sand and rocks, and the responders in the cave couldn't see anything, only knowing that they had somehow held Wang Jiyue's hand.When the gunpowder smoke cleared, Wang Jiyue ran over in a panic, ignoring the dust on her face.

She saw that Jiang Xijie's younger half was lying on the inside of the cave, and the other half was outside the cave. The child on her back had already been blown to the cave wall by the air waves and hit a wall of blood, and Jiang Xijie's back seemed to have been hit several times by bomb fragments. place.She ran over, and a few people who knew them also came to help, and carried Jiang Xijie in swiftly.Under the dim light, Wang Jiyue saw that the shrapnel stuck in the vest was as big as a baby's face.

Jiang Xijie was barely conscious, but Wang Jiyue was so frightened that she cried out, speaking incoherently, trying to stop the bleeding with the only first aid knowledge she had, but she asked, "Are you okay?"

As soon as he raised his hand, the bracelet on his hand broke into several pieces and fell off.People also fainted.

The author has something to say:

{45}"When it's sunny... Each person prepares a handbag, which contains biscuits, snacks, water and other food, as well as medicines such as panacea, Bagua Dan, ten drops of water, and essential lighting tools such as a flashlight. ...In order to avoid the pain of standing, each person prepares a small canvas chair or bamboo stool. Some rich people also prepare a small box to put jewelry, souvenirs and important items in it. Once the alarm sounds, everyone Pick up your own things and leave without panic." "Literature and History World" Issue 208

{46} Of course it does not conform to historical facts.The person who lived in this position in history was Chen Qun.And it is impossible to change an interior minister so long after the regime has been established.

{47} is the first station in China.I saw it when I visited the hotel.It is still available today.

finally.Finally wrote here.This week I was so busy with all kinds of fantastic interviews.