atypical beauty

??作者有话要说：是上一章作话说的平行世界be。后一章接上一章剧情，是he结局。谢谢啾！感谢在2021-01-31?23:47:25~2021-02-01?19:39:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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?? Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Murmansk? 1 bottle;

?? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

?? The telegrams are urgently rushed day by day, and every letter is to cut off the head of the rebellious party.Haicheng's newly appointed director looked forward and backward, and gave up dealing with this matter after several deliberations.

??Jiang Duming's soldiers and horses are still in Nancheng, fighting fiercely there, it is absolutely impossible to return.When the battle over there is over, the soldiers and horses will be exhausted and there will be nothing to fear.

?? At this point,? No one can do anything.As long as these two people leave a little way out for themselves, maybe they won't be reduced to this point.

?? Who are those people in Nancheng? Irrelevant people.But they are going to do their best to support them, and they are worried about going to Haicheng.The person in charge stood outside, looked inside the prison, and sighed inwardly, who wouldn't say that he was reaping the fruit of himself.

??Jiang Duming was sitting outside, his eyes were red from the heat, but he still refused to leave.From the beginning to the end, he didn't ask about Nancheng.Maybe it was desperation, or maybe he didn't care anymore, he seemed almost to calm down,? But his fingers clenched tightly.

?? Ye Fanxing looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, and said to him: "It seems that the judgment was wrong. The situation in Nancheng is very complicated."

??At this time,?Young Master Ye's expression is still the same as it was a long time ago, suave and suave, amazing, and an understatement, as if explaining why he was late for a date. He is very gentlemanly and gentle. worry.

??Jiang Duming looked at him, his face gradually turned red due to intense emotions, and gradually only his eyes were red, and finally said softly: "If I knew it earlier, wouldn't it be better if I didn't believe you?"

??The tone seems to be discussing, it seems that there is only doubt, and there is no need for any answer.At this point, it's too late to say anything.It has already come to such a result, and there is no room for turning it over and over again.

??So Ye Fanxing didn't answer, just smiled, responded with his usual expression, sat on the ground and looked around himself, very conscious of tidying up his appearance in advance.

??Jiang Duming made up his mind. He stood up slowly and stood in the half-covered darkness. He said, "Cilian Hospital, where do you go from here."

"I can't get away, and I have to catch up with someone else," Ye Fanxing said flatly. The skirt of his shirt was a little crooked. He stretched out his hand to fix it, and looked up at Jiang Duming, "What's the trouble?"

??Jiang Duming looked at him in the dim light with no expression on his face. After a while, he said, "You must give me some hope."

?? Ye Fanxing stopped talking, put his fingers on his knees and tapped lightly, as he used to do when he was young and meditating.He couldn't quite understand such a meaningless attempt. Wouldn't it be better to accept the result than to try and be irreversible.

?? But he looked at Jiang Duming, and swallowed his words in a circle. He seemed to blink his eyes, and his expression became gentle, similar to the hospice care for death row prisoners: "Okay, I think this plan is very good."

?? Jiang Duming closed his eyes. They understood each other, and he clearly knew the feasibility behind this sentence.Severe pain rushed into his heart ahead of time and flowed down the blood vessels. He wanted to speak a few times, but he couldn't make a sound in the end.

??Obviously there is not much time, but at the end it seems that there is nothing to say.All the words have to wait until the old man dies. If he dies, the story will stop abruptly.

??Haicheng's winter comes late, the air is getting colder, and the sugar stalls on the street are closed one by one.On the day of the execution, the executioner burned incense in the temple in Haicheng to save the dying person in advance.

??Ye Fanxing was temporarily sent to Cilian Hospital for treatment due to sudden illness in order to ensure the execution time.

??In order to prevent him from escaping, all the patients in the hospital have been transferred to Xihe Hospital in Luxi. Outside, there are layers of soldiers surrounding the place, guarding the place tightly, which makes people feel fearful.Journalists were kept outside, and onlookers filled the place.

??Jiang Duming had a close relationship with the hospital. He came in from behind the scenes and saw Ye Fanxing sitting on the sidelines reading a newspaper.The twilight of the early morning splashed bright and dark here, and Ye Fanxing's upper body sat in a halo of sunlight.Jiang Duming watched from a distance, and his body, which was blown cold by the wind outside, gradually warmed up. He didn't go there until the chill all over his body dissipated.

"After leaving, don't come back." Jiang Duming looked at him, "Wait until the world is peaceful, if there is such a day."

"Young commander," Ye Gongzi looked up, a little sunlight splashed into his eyes, with bright and fresh vitality, he paused, "do what you want to do. The incident in Nancheng shocked the world, which is a rare event in a thousand years. time. You are the only one who can rewrite history."

?? "But I just want to talk to the person I like," Jiang Duming said, "Everyone has selfishness, and I am not as deified in the newspaper. It is not me, there are always others."

?? They seem to be caught in a silent confrontation.The window was opened in the corridor, the winter sun had faded, and the cold wind pouring in made the atmosphere stiff.

??Jiang Duming calmly took off his hat and epaulets in Ye Fanxing's sight, but Ye Fanxing grabbed his hand.Jiang Duming didn't have to talk to him so stiffly, but he never wanted to leave.

?? In troubled times, a great mission comes down from heaven, but that person doesn't have to be him, Jiang Duming.To the whole world, he is insignificant, in the age of rolling, he is just a symbol.Only this time, he is different.In Haicheng, he was poured with love fire all over his head, and then he lived again.

??Why is this new life drawn from his body now??Jiang Duming was really confused. No matter where the law was, he shouldn't be sentenced to death like this, at least it would give him a chance to live on.

??Ye Fanxing lowered his eyes, picked up the hat he had taken off, put it on his head, suppressed his limp hair, and smiled at him, revealing the expression on that day in the dim light of the dance hall,

?? "But if you don't leave, there are more people in the world, just like me. They saved me and others, and did what we all wanted to do. Wait for more than ten days, and I will quietly walk into your room, But you couldn't help laughing, you woke up from your sleep..."

?? "Our photos were developed and pasted together with many letters. When the spring begins, the crabapple flowers in the theater will bloom, and soon the azaleas along the road in Miancheng will bloom again. During the New Year, The world will be peaceful again, or it will be peaceful forever, and we will have many springs and autumns..."

??…

??Jiang Duming got into the car and didn't speak immediately.He quietly looked at the garden outside Cilian Hospital for a while, and there was a sea of ​​people at the entrance.His subordinates will leave with his lover from the secret passage of Cilian Hospital, and in ten days or so, when the limelight will ease, they will meet in Sleeping City.

"Let's go," he said finally.

?? The driver started the car.Looking at the familiar street scene that quickly slid by outside the window, he calmed down a little.He has dredged up the people in the hospital, and the guarding officer is his father's old department.In any case, it must have been foolproof.This went much smoother than he imagined.

??When the Nancheng incident is over, the Youth Embassy will have to sign an agreement.There are more and more voices of doubt in the world, and the dawn is not far away.In fact, he doesn't have to be so afraid, what he should be afraid of is those who have committed many crimes.

What Jiang Duming, who left Haicheng, didn't know was that the Qing embassy had just received a telegram from Nancheng, knowing the uncontrollable progress of the matter, and had already sent someone to Cilian Hospital to pick him up in advance.

??Everyone in the hospital was kicked out and searched back and forth, but no one was found.The staff of the Qing embassy were furious and questioned the guards, and got an answer that no one had come out before.It seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

?? Just as they searched to no avail and were about to leave, a voice said that there was a secret passage in Cilian Hospital.The people from the Green Embassy were taken aback for a moment, then they came to their senses, smiled and said to the informer, good, good.

??The secret passage of Cilian Hospital was dug out, and the people from the Green Embassy got impatient and went in to chase after them. The fire rushed in and burned all the way along the secret passage.Soon the inside was burning red, but the fire was too big to be controlled, and people ran out quickly.

??The entire Cilian Hospital was on fire. In the fire, black smoke scalded the entire sky.The sparks crackled inside, and there were explosions from time to time.

??The crowd that had been watching the excitement scattered around screaming. The reporters kept taking pictures. Some people saw people from Cilian Hospital sharply and chased after them to interview.

?? When there was chaos, the oil poured inside was blown up again by the flames, and the black smoke billowed into the entire long street outside the hospital. From the outside, the flames that emerged were lit orange by the oil, and the smoke was shrouded Under the sky, only this doomsday flame was left shining brightly.

??Jiang Duming's father's old department, the officer in charge of guarding, stared blankly at the disaster in the thick smoke.The boiling oil and the fire cannot be extinguished in a short time.

??The people in the Green Embassy were also battered, and they didn't expect the fire to be so big.The soldiers who had been surrounding received the order and started to put out the fire one after another.In such a big fire, the damned person would have died long ago.

??And outside the secret passage of Cilian Hospital, Jiang Duming's subordinates kept shouting inside. The thick smoke choked him hoarse. He couldn't hear the echo inside at all. He could only hear the loud noise of the fire destroying everything. .

??He ran in, the fire hadn't swept here, but the smoke filled the passage, and he shouted as he walked, and finally after four or five minutes, he saw someone in front of him.

?? Mr. Ye was pressed down by a burnt wooden beam, coughed by the black smoke, his handsome face was vaguely visible in the firelight covered with blood, and his expression was a little unclear.

?? He walked over quickly, trying to push the beam away, but the billowing heat was already rushing towards his face.He heard Mr. Ye say, let's go.

"I am under the command of the Marshal," he said, as the flames rolling ahead drew closer and closer.But after a long while, the beam was still tightly stuck to him. He was helpless, and finally despaired, "The exit is not far away, why is this happening?"

?? They will be able to go out in a short time, and the young commander who is far away in the south city will be relieved... There is only such a short distance, but they can't go out.

??Young Master Ye is still the same as he saw a long time ago by the bonfire in Sleeping City. He poked his eyebrows out from the firelight, as if he also suddenly saw the light from the darkness, and the distant fire reflected in his eyes.

??He breathed hot smoke, and he heard Mr. Ye say, they are singing out of tune, aren't they?

?? The young marshal's military cap fell to the side, and Mr. Ye closed his eyes and breathed hard.He said, let's go.

??The movement in Nancheng has Jiang Duming, and there will be no mistakes. The old dynasty has already existed in name only, and the new system will bring revitalization to this land.Those who are derailed by the times, those who commit crimes, will eventually kill themselves.

??The subordinate was stunned for a while, tears were scalded by the hot wind from the black smoke.At the last moment, he got up and ran desperately towards the exit.Not far from the exit, he fell to the ground, the flame behind him was blocked by the door of the secret passage, but the heat still seemed to be on the side of his face.

?? When he turned his head, he saw the red flames of the entire Cilian Hospital in the black smoke.Among the black branches, the crabapple blossoms bloom one tree after another.

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??Nancheng was in ruins, and this new flame quickly swept across the country, breaking all bad habits and old systems.Agreements were signed after the flames of war, new ideas and new technologies brightened the way for the future.

?? Jiang Duming personally supervised the post-war infrastructure and welfare institutions.The newspapers praised him over and over again, as if he saved many people, he saved the whole world.

?? When sitting in an empty room and having to withdraw from the high-intensity business, he gradually became tired from the panic silence.Waking up from a dream at night, Jiang Duming gradually adapted to the feeling of having no time for others in mechanical work.

?? If anyone can try their best to swallow their grief into silent despair and burn themselves in a great cause, they will be deified in the word of mouth in the streets and alleys.

??When the first snow fell in winter, a newspaper published a whole page of Ye Fanxing.

The reporter has no way of searching for those loves and hates, but the snow-falling crabapple tree outside the Hong-style theater troupe, the small courtyard where Ye’s family piled up newspapers and books, the shooting range where Jiang Duming took him to shoot for the first time, and the mountains in Miancheng ... A vivid and progressive figure appears on the paper, he will be fearless in the scorching sun in the street among the screaming crowd, he shot a traitor in the conspiracy of the Green Embassy, ​​he is sitting in the Baimen Ballroom Passing out piece by piece of information ignited a spark across the country.

??Like a gust of cool wind, turning over a page of history, slowly dissipating before the chapter of the new era.

Should it be said that he was born at the wrong time, just a little bit, if there was no fire that burned the sky of Haicheng red, when Jiang Duming brought back the good news, all the ugly stories would have ended.

?? In the second month after his death, a new era came.

??The snow was very deep. Jiang Duming walked out of the conference building holding an umbrella. When he was about to get into the car, he suddenly remembered that it was such a cold night.

??The lights of every house in Haicheng were still on, and the car drove through the streets as before, and stopped at the Hong-style troupe.Jiang Duming sat in the car and looked through the window for a while.

?? He remembered that it was a rainy night, and he came here in the rain. At that time, he was still "Ms. Chen".He came out after listening to the new play, and it happened that Ye Fanxing also came out.At that time, he wondered why he didn't see the other party looking for "Miss Chen".

?? Ye Fanxing was also taken aback when he saw him, narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled slightly, looked outside, and said casually, it's raining heavily.

?? "I'll take you home," Jiang Duming said softly, looking at the snow outside the window, "The road is not easy."

??The driver turned his head and asked doubtfully, "Sir, what's wrong?"

?? He seemed to wake up from a dream, suddenly opened the car window, and breathed in the cold air in embarrassment. After a long time, he finally broke free from the despair, and choked his face with snowflakes.

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??Jiang Duming participated in the trial of the rebels.All sentences are in accordance with the law.He sat down, listening to the voice of the condemned criminal, and remembered when he was in the hospital.

??Love thousands of people with the heart that loves me.The young man was wearing a white shirt, bent slightly and said to him with a smile.

??Jiang Duming listened to the trial on the last day, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.The protracted trial is finally drawing to a close.Some people got what they deserved and paid the price with their lives for their sins, while others were let off lightly and were still in prison waiting to start over.

??He thought quietly, but unfortunately I only have one heart, and I can only pretend to be one person.

??All the main participants in Cilian Hospital that day were sentenced to death or life imprisonment, and those who took the initiative to inform were only counted as accomplices and sentenced to three years in prison.

?? Three years, three spring and autumn.Take in his countless white hairs of spring and autumn.

??Jiang Duming has made all efforts to help the new system, build schools, and help the poor.In order to be ashamed of his words back then, he had already dedicated everything in this land.

Now, bending over the railing, he stood up, excused himself, and walked away from the courtroom, as he would walk through a crowd and down a staircase at a theater.

?? Outside the prison, Jiang Duming took out a cigarette and lit it in the gentle evening breeze.The tobacco temporarily numbs the throbbing heart, and he needs the temporary numbness to calm himself down.

?? After showing his ID card, Jiang Duming walked in.It held former sinners inside, and he parked outside the informer's room in Cilian Hospital.

?? Wait until the final trial results come down, this person will be taken away and imprisoned.Due to his deliberate negligence, there is no one guarding here.He held onto the railing of the cell door and walked in.

?? In the distance is a newly built school, with children singing Katyusha in a chorus.After the gunshot, the singing still drifted over slowly.

??Jiang Duming wiped the blood spattered between his brows and sat down.He has no intention of leaving, and he will take responsibility for his actions.He loaded a round.

??In the school, under the leadership of the teacher, the children sang again: "Just when pear blossoms are blooming all over the world..."

??Fly with the bright sun...

??Jiang Duming sat quietly for 5 minutes.

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?? At [-]:[-] p.m., the result of the trial came out. Due to public protests and considering the seriousness of the incident at Cilian Hospital, the court decided to retry the case of the informer and withdraw the original trial.

?? School is over, and the children are taken home with a smile.A few were humming some out-of-key songs.

?? Someone opened the door of the prison and was about to take away the criminals for trial, but they all looked terrified.

??The next day, Mr. Jiang Duming's obituary was published in the newspaper.