Costume Mountains and Rivers

After finishing all the formalities and arriving at Shen Peinan's apartment, it was already evening.

This bungalow was built by an architect who returned from overseas. The white walls and black tiles are very clean. The surrounding environment is quiet and elegant. The spiers of the bungalows are well-arranged and hidden in the shade of green trees. The open-air balcony is golden in the sun. , The cracks in the railing are sprayed with delicate white roses.

Now it has become a military restricted zone, and the two streets are strictly blocked. There are no pedestrians or hawkers around, and you can hear the wind blowing through the treetops and the humming of pigeon whistles in the quiet.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun smears the white marble pillars with a layer of gold powder. A military jeep is parked outside the garden. Mo Qinghe passes through many checkpoints, walks quickly through the corridor, and steps up the stone steps of the western-style building. Suddenly, two soldiers standing guard Stepping forward, holding the steel gun tightly in his hand, he stood up and blocked him from the outside; "Please show your ID."

Mo Qinghe took out his pass. The security guards in this area had already received the order from Lao Xie. They looked at each other and opened the heavy door of the living room.

The sound of porcelain shattering suddenly came from the second floor. Mo Qinghe was very surprised. The soldier beside him made a bitter face and said in a low voice: "Comrade, it's not a coincidence that you came here. The Kuomintang is angry."

He stepped in and saw that the Western-style building was decorated with printed lacquered paper on the walls, ivory-white plush carpets on the floor, and a wide staircase leading to the second floor. However, the interior was heavily guarded, and every door and even the corner of the stairs were locked Standing soldiers.

Mo Qinghe was so annoyed by the situation, she grabbed the soldier by the front: "Absurd, who allowed you to do this? Do you think you are guarding criminals?!"

The little soldier showed distress, and he hesitated: "The higher-ups ordered to strengthen the vigilance..."

"Don't tell me your superiors anymore. From now on, I'm your only superior!" Mo Qinghe pulled him forward, "Immediately remove all soldiers from the building, and no one is allowed inside except for delivering daily necessities. The security guards retreat 50 meters, and all security activities are not allowed to interfere with Commander Shen's private life!"

He glanced around for a while, and his eyes stayed on a large porcelain vase with gold-painted ears next to the stairs. He walked over quickly, flipped the vase skillfully, took out a small black bug from the bottom, and threw it on the carpet: " If there is any wiretapping equipment installed, remove it immediately!"

The two soldiers were stunned by his resolute actions, and Mo Qinghe stomped his feet: "Go, didn't you receive the order? From now until Commander Shen walks out of this yard, your task is to obey my order unconditionally. Cooperate with my work! If something goes wrong, I will bear the consequences!"

He strode through the corridor on the second floor. There was no need to search for Shen Peinan's room. Following the commotion, four or five young adjutants in national army uniforms were gathered outside the door, unable to do anything. Mo Qinghe pushed them away and was about to enter. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a glass fruit bowl exploded at his feet, and crystal glass shards scattered all over the floor.

The small living room in the suite was already in a mess, the tables and chairs were overturned, the curtains were torn off, and half of the bottle of blue ink was stained. Shen Peinan circled around the room like an angry trapped animal, and wiped out all the furnishings in the room. The piece smashed to the ground, turned around and roared: "Get out of here!"

Several adjutants hesitated to leave, Mo Qinghe pushed their shoulders and drove them away, Shen Peinan's eyes flashed a sternness, pointing at the tip of his nose and shouting: "You too! A bunch of communists, ignorant, barbaric, simply unreasonable !"

Mo Qinghe understood his temper very well, so she stood at the door for a while, then suddenly rushed in, picked up the desk lamp on the coffee table and swung it towards the opposite wall. The pot of orchid grass was smashed on the ground, the soil stained the purple velvet cushion, and the broken tiles fell far away.

He moved swiftly, and flew towards the telephone on the coffee table, but there was a wire behind it, and he couldn't pull it up. Mo Qinghe simply held it with both hands, and slammed it into the glass tabletop, and the surface of the coffee table immediately A large cobweb-like crack appeared, he gritted his teeth and smashed it twice, looked up and glared at Shen Peinan: "Aren't you angry? I'm angry too, my fucking lungs are about to explode!"

"Ignorant, barbaric, simply unreasonable!" He cursed bitterly, "What are you doing in a daze, smash it, anyway, we don't need to pay for it!"

Seeing him going crazy, Shen Peinan didn't move, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Xiao Mo, I'm not mad at you."

Mo Qinghe didn't raise her head: "I'm not angry with you either."

He was upset by Lao Xie, held back for a whole day, and finally found a place to vent, half kneeling and competing with the gold-plated and painted telephone, Shen Peinan also understood the pattern, turned around and put a The white lace tablecloth on the standing cabinet was torn off, and three decorative porcelain plates printed with foreign landscape paintings fell in response, and then kicked up and kicked the standing cabinet to the ground. The frame slammed against the corner of the table.

As if they had a deep hatred for this room, the two smashed it to pieces, even the magnolia chandelier on the roof, until they couldn't find a complete item, and then stopped. activity.

The destruction went on fiercely and for a long time. Mo Qinghe leaned on his knees to pant, wiped the sweat from his forehead, glared at Shen Peinan angrily, and then stretched out his hand towards him, with two broken pieces in his palm. Black bug.Shen Peinan leaned on the window sill and was also looking at him, took it and threw it out of the window, stretched his head to look out, and saw the Eighth Route Army on guard were retreating in batches, he turned to Mo Qinghe, a rare smile appeared on his lips .

Mo Qinghe slid side by side with him and sat on the ground, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, threw another one to him, and said with a wry smile: "This time you are in my hands."

Shen Peinan didn't answer, just bowed his head to light his cigarette, then put his arms around Mo Qinghe's shoulders, pressed the two cigarettes together, took a deep breath, red sparks ignited at the junction, and he exhaled a puff of smoke: "Your party is developing!" After all these years, I still haven't changed my original banditry behavior, this time I will go to war before the negotiation is over, tell me, what do you want to gain from me?"

The cigarettes were produced in the base area, and they were shoddy. Shen Peinan was so smoked that he frowned. Mo Qinghe gave him a blank look, and answered simply: "Instigating rebellion."

"You, as well as the No.80 army of the Central Army, have all been adapted from top to bottom."

Shen Peinan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly started to cough violently, and managed to hold it back, and waved his hands: "You are fucking sick!"

He pointed to the two golden general stars on the collar badge: "See? I was born as a member of the party state, and died as a ghost of the party state..."

Mo Qinghe fended off his hand: "Stop talking harshly to me, I know what you want to say."

"The peace talks are not going well. You and I are not stupid. Judging from the current situation, there will be a fierce battle sooner or later. Your national army has 800 million people. We have no way out. Either fight or die." He sat cross-legged , poured out the words that were pent up in his heart, "Brother Chen, do you still remember the night after the battle of Calabash Mountain? From that day on, I often dreamed of the small room where Shui Gu died. I fought with him, and he Raise your head, and suddenly it becomes you."

"I'm always woken up by this dream, and I can't take it any longer. Brother Shen, I don't ask you to answer right away. Think about it carefully. Even if you feel a little bit shaken in your heart, please tell me right away. I will fight for the best answer from the organization." Good conditions for inclusion..."

"Little Mo." Shen Peinan interrupted him suddenly, and gently pulled his chin, his dark eyes were no longer warm, he stared at Mo Qinghe, his voice was very soft, but his tone was firm, "Shut up."

Mo Qinghe was unmoved, and looked at him eagerly and obsessively: "Brother Shen, listen to me, there is a saying that things must rot and then worms will grow. Is this an ideal place, where there are no classes, no oppression, everyone is equal and free, everyone respects each other, everyone is happy, the common people support us, they don’t want to live like that in the Kuomintang-controlled area!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Peinan grabbed half of the porcelain plate at hand and slammed it against the opposite wall. There was a crisp clang, and the snow-white porcelain splashed everywhere. He used too much force, and a long cut was made on the palm of his hand. , The bright red blood dripped down the wrist.

This was full of threats. If it was the past, Mo Qinghe would have already made concessions, but now he is not afraid at all, holding Shen Peinan's bleeding hand and looking at him quietly: "A little bit Is there no room for consideration?"

"Even if it's for the two of us, don't you think about it?"

Shen Peinan avoided his gaze and looked at the swaying branches outside the window. He didn't want to get angry, and waited until the blood flow in his body that was about to flow back calmed down, then turned his head slightly, and sighed lightly and long: "Xiao Mo, you live a lifetime , the words loyalty and righteousness cannot be violated."

"A body of seven feet is already Xu Guo, so it is difficult to Xu Qing." Mo Qinghe finished speaking for him, and lowered his eyes gently: "Understood."

He was very sad, but this was the expected result after all, so he stood up, forced a smile, and clapped his hands pretending to be relaxed: "You wait, I'll get the hemostatic medicine."

The last rays of the setting sun had dimmed, and the room was dark. He stepped over the debris on the ground lightly, sat cross-legged for a long time, and couldn't use his knees. He staggered when he walked to the door. Shen Peinan came from behind. Catch up and hold his body in his arms: "Baby, I love you."

The warm breath passed by his ears, Mo Qinghe supported his arm, turned around and smiled at him: "I'm fine, brother Shen, I understand everything, we were just born at the wrong time."

Shen Peinan hugged him tightly, holding his belly with both hands, as if he was about to run away if he let go, he rubbed his chin against Mo Qinghe's cheek, the newly grown beard was itchy, his two Everyone laughed.

"No, this is the best time." Shen Peinan spoke in his ear, with a soft tone, as if he had returned to Beiping eight years ago, as if the person in his arms was still the gentle and charming Liyuan famous actress, "If not now, I will always be the third young master of the Shen family, maybe I will find an errand in Nanjing, play cards and drink with friends on weekends, you will always be the flower of Liyuanhang, maybe you have become popular all over China by now, and like Mr. Mei, you will bring your tricks to the world. We met at a dinner party and complimented each other..."

This moment of sadness made Mo Qinghe's nose sore, he raised his head and kissed Shen Peinan's face, and continued: "Then you take your fiancee home, for three to five years, raise a baby, I will go back to my courtyard, we No one remembers who."

As soon as he closed his eyes, two lines of tears that had been stored for a long time rolled down his cheeks: "Brother Shen, you are right, this is the best time."

"If one day there is peace talks, don't fight anymore, let's get together again, and I'll sing a song for you." He touched Shen Peinan's finger, took the ring off his ring finger, put it back in his military uniform pocket, and said softly: " Now, we're okay."

Shen Peinan was taken aback, he didn't expect Mo Qinghe to let go so easily, and forcibly pulled his shoulder, his voice was very low: "You have already thought about it?"

Mo Qinghe was noncommittal: "Only if we break the relationship, they will stop using me to blackmail you."

He closed the door, looked around like a thief, leaned into Shen Peinan's ear, and whispered: "Get out of here, don't come back."

Shen Peinan stepped back, he was extremely surprised: "How do you know..."

"I don't know, don't tell me, you just said how long I need to delay before the news can be sent to Chongqing?"

Shen Peinan shook his head in denial at first, then remained silent for a while, and finally lost under Mo Qinghe's persistent gaze. He made a gesture: "I have been waiting for a long time for a week, and I still need the last bit of time to prepare."

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