Frost and wind sometimes exhausted - black hole fan

Time does not wait for the parting people to get out of the sadness, and willfully drag them forward at high speed. In 1979, the shock at the border of the land of China plunged the whole of China into anxiety. The war seems to have been lingering around this devastated land, drawing out the deep panic in people's hearts.

That year, Nie Mingyu was 15 years old and Liu Zhenhan was 16 years old. The two youths in their prime of life swore an oath to the red flag, and they were about to go to the distant border together.Pain afflicts both families.After finally surviving the war and the war, the rhythm of life that should have been disrupted in an instant, the future is dangerous and uncertain, and everyone is at a loss.

The recruits gathered together for training in Huicheng to prepare for the war. It was a severe winter, with ice and snow all over the sky.

Nie Mingyu stared at the gray sky in a daze. This weather has been going on since they came here, and it has been more than half a month.He wanted to know when the snow would clear and the sky would clear up, revealing a round sun.From his father's book, he memorized a sentence: "The snow is coming, the flowers are coming, and the spring is coming. The flowers bloom early overnight. The Qing Emperor returns and the clouds are misty. Fresh gorse come and fly around." This is what he longs for. The spring of birds and flowers.

"Mingyu, look at the ice hole next to it, I'm afraid..." Liu Zhenhan's voice pulled his thoughts back to reality.

"Don't be afraid, you can rest assured to train, I will be here."

The two teenagers showed mutual comforting smiles on their faces.Across a wide river, there were dense crowds of people on the bank. The young soldiers wrapped in green padded jackets had red faces, and their white and black lips painted the color of severe winter.

The vast river surface is covered with thick ice, the smooth mirror surface and the mottled ice balls stretch in a messy way, and the tall trees on the opposite bank are shrouded in haze and cold smoke.

On the shoal, the veterans were training the recruits how to act with their voices out. Nie Mingyu closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to hear the distant roar coming from the nearby ice surface.It was the sound of people stepping on the ice, and each foot brought out fine ice slag.

Suddenly, a loud breaking sound accompanied by an exclamation broke Nie Mingyu's thoughts. He opened his eyes and saw a rioting crowd.The instructor called out a name.

"Liu Zhenhan!"

Nie Mingyu felt his heart stagnate for a moment, and then beat violently with a crazy rhythm.At that moment, there was no other sound in his ears, and his eyes were blurred.He frantically broke through the barriers and rushed into the crowd.The veterans were driving the teenagers to the shore one after another, when Nie Mingyu saw a deep hole in the ice.

"Don't go over there!" The old soldier tried to stop him with a loud voice.

Nie Mingyu tossed off his heavy cotton-padded clothes, threw himself into the ice hole without hesitation, and leaped into the bloody mouth of the river.The bone-piercing river swallowed him into his body in an instant, and Nie Mingyu felt that countless blades were cutting every inch of his skin, as if they were about to tear him into pieces.

The belief that he could not lose his most important friend made him open his eyes in the river water. The deep blue was like the breath of death. He felt that his soul had flown out of this world and came to another world.But he still sank desperately, sank, to grab the struggling figure at the bottom of the water.

Nie Mingyu felt that he had been struggling in the glacier for a century. When he poked his head out of the bright water again, the howling wind took away all his five senses.The veteran's rough hands pulled them out of the water. Amidst the noise, Nie Mingyu lost the last remaining consciousness.

He had a long, long dream. He dreamed that all the things he had seen in his life were piled up in a world, noisy and prosperous. Those he had seen, familiar and strange, were all like wandering spirits. floating around.He dreamed that this prosperous world was gradually going to annihilation, and there was no sound in the silent darkness.

When he woke up again, he first felt the great pain brought about by his body, that strange feeling as if his whole body had been crushed and recast, it took him a long time to recover a little bit of human reason.He looked at this strange room with misty eyes, and his nose smelled the smell of hospital medicine in the air.

Then he remembered the icy river and Liu Zhenhan.He wanted to move his body, but when he was in pain around him, he realized that there seemed to be someone lying beside his bed.He turned to see the girl's long hair.

He didn't know who the girl was, at first he thought it was Lei Lei in a daze, but then he thought about it, he and Lei Lei were separated by hundreds of miles.She didn't wear the white clothes of doctors and nurses, and her upper body was a very ordinary cotton dress with a floral pattern of white orchids.The girl was lying on the bedside and seemed to be asleep. Nie Mingyu could only see a small dimple on the top of her head. She probably had two braids.

His movement woke the girl up, and the girl lifted her face from her arms, and she looked at him sleepily, with a black mole under her left eye.

The two stared at each other's faces blankly. Three words crossed Nie Mingyu's mind. Before he had time to recall the stories related to these three words, a simple syllable came out of his throat.

"Lin Jiyue?" His voice was hoarse, and after he finished speaking, he felt something in his lungs being pulled by these words, and a sudden impulse made him breathless, and his face flushed.

"Nie Mingyu, what's wrong with you? Come quickly! He's awake!" The girl's panicked voice broke the silence.

That was the first reunion between him and Lin Jiyue at the age of 15.

Nie Mingyu curled up into a ball on the hospital bed, coughing violently, making his internal organs spin wildly.A man who looked like a doctor rushed to the room and helped him straighten his back.Since then, this cough has been with him, tormenting him, and he has never regretted his act of saving Liu Zhenhan—he thought.

This severe coughing lasted for a long time, draining all of Nie Mingyu's strength. He lay weakly on the bed, looking at the person beside the bed, the girl's concerned expression gave him the urge to cry.