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"Secret Love Poems"

When Yu Huaixin first met Wang Manchun, she was just 25 years old, and she had just obtained the position of team leader of an intelligence department on the 76th.

At the age of 22, he came to China and traveled to the northeast battlefield. In order to open up the southern battlefield, the military transferred him to Shanghai with a transfer order.He was sent to lurk in No. 76, under the fake identity of a military academy graduate, and he was able to get along like a duck to water.At the same age of 25, Wang Manchun looked younger, with bright eyes, but he had never seen such vicissitudes in other women before.

Before leaving Japan, he experienced a rigorous education in the military academy, and spent his best years in the military camp, knowing little about the outside world, let alone a woman like Wang Manchun.

Then he happened to meet Wang Manchun.

She was born beautiful, but also had an indomitable heart, which discouraged the men in No. 76 who had even thought about her, and because he was her personal secretary, he became their mouthpiece to express their feelings.

He collected piles of letters, bouquets, and presents for her. At first, he put them on her desk honestly. Later, when she saw that she threw them away without even looking at them, he decided not to accept them at all. up.

If it was an ordinary woman, how happy she would be to pursue such a pursuit.

He looked at Wang Manchun in front of the window and thought.But why is she never tempted?

He had heard about her past, but he didn't dare to believe it, because it was all told by others, and he didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid of making her unhappy for a while, so he had to search around for her past.The pastries she loved to eat, the coffee she loved to drink, the bookstores she visited, and the parks she walked in, he went to find them one by one, and took pictures for preservation.

But he didn't dare to take pictures of her face to face, he only dared to take pictures occasionally while she couldn't see her.He was afraid that she would find out one day, and also afraid that she would not notice.

He spread out those photos on the table, and wrote the most beautiful poems he knew on the back, looking for traces of her in a few words, and suddenly he understood as if enlightened.

It turned out that this is like.

Such a stable life did not last long. In [-], the Wang puppet government was established, and the Japanese side raised the issue of peacefully building a new Shanghai. Wang Manchun was almost pushed into the path of a traitor.

Yu Huaixin watched helplessly and couldn't say anything, because he was also on this road and couldn't be saved, because his ultimate goal was to destroy this country.

During the mission, Yu Huaixin and Wang Manchun went to the French Concession together, watched her put the gun on the poisonous bee's waist with a smile, and asked him in the waxy Wu dialect: "Didn't the sir still say that you want to dance with me?" ?"

The sweetness of each word, which seemed so vicious to others, penetrated directly into his heart, causing ripples.

This is what it feels like to love someone.

Every word of hers is the sound of nature, every smile of hers is a gift, and every move of hers wants people to hold her in their hands and take good care of her.If possible, he would like to be the flower protector.Dance with her, sleep with her.

The poisonous bee was arrested, and the Shanghai station of the military command was in chaos. They got the news that the Shanghai station would usher in a new leader to take over the work of the poisonous bee.

Hua Ying's tragic death had a great impact on Wang Manchun, making her in a daze for a while, and became the director of the intelligence department in a daze.He was also promoted to a higher level with her, and moved into the office of the Intelligence Department with her, sitting in a room not far from her, and he could hear her every move clearly.

Her high-heeled shoes knocked on the wooden floor, and the sound was sweet, and each knock hit his heart. He held the pen, but his mind was not on the pen.She changed her makeup, painted her eyebrows and eyes rich and colorful, and her lip color changed from the previous pink to a gorgeous red.

Step by step, she turned herself into a poisonous flower number 76, which breeds in the dark night and lives in the dark forever.

The Japanese military had higher and higher demands on him. They hoped to get more favorable news from the 76th, but he deliberately concealed a lot of information because of a little selfishness.His superior had given him a severe punishment after learning about it, but he had no one to say, so he had to bear it alone.

In order to prevent the Japanese from searching his house, he burned all the photos about her, except for the ones with her images, which were put in kraft paper bags and stuffed into the secret compartment just dug out under the cabinet.

If one day he is going to die, I hope he can burn these things first.He kept it because he didn't give up, and burned it because he couldn't let others know his thoughts.

He had never hated himself so much for being a Japanese.However, if there is no war, how can they meet?

The successor of the Military Command Shanghai Station has yet to arrive, but Wang Manchun's mood is getting worse day by day.Until Minglou arrived in Shanghai, her restlessness was mixed with her bright smile and gradually melted away.

He had never seen her smile like this before.There were tears in Fen Ming's eyes, but he desperately tried to cover them up with a smile, which made his eyes complicated.

He had no position to persuade, so he could only silently watch her go away.

She has never cried before, and she is armed to the teeth every time she sees anyone, as if there is an iron wall standing in front of her, but when she sees Minglou, she will show all her tenderness, for fear that he will not see it.

It's just that Minglou doesn't love her.She knew this better than anyone else, so when she really learned the news, she became more and more calm.In other words, she had already cried in someone else's arms, so she no longer let him know.

That person is Mingcheng.The younger brother of her childhood sweetheart, a good friend who grew up with her, he may have captured her heart a long time ago.

Yoko Nantian found Yu Huaixin and asked him about Wang Manchun, and also revealed to him the information of Mingcheng's correspondence with her. He pretended to be perfunctory, but still had to face it after thinking about it.

It is inevitable for Mingcheng and Wang Manchun to meet again, and it is inevitable to know each other, so it is inevitable to fall in love.

It's just that he doesn't want to see her follow Mingcheng's footsteps and dance on the edge of the cliff.

Mingcheng is greedy and restrained, with elegant demeanor, calm and steady, even though he is working in the new government, his arrogance is faintly visible. Wang Manchun followed him, so he should be regarded as a man of talent.But if he wants Wang Manchun to live a good life, he can no longer let her go through fire and water in No. 76.

He only watched from a distance, trying to control Wang Manchun's direction, and kept her away from the flames of war while it was still early.

Wang Manchun refused.

She stubbornly walked towards the abyss step by step, but flowers gradually bloomed in her dim eyes.Because she was accompanied by Mingcheng, the abyss and canyon of death belonged to them.Then he knew that his task was over.

In public and private, he is not a good person.He deserves to be notorious, and he deserves to be cast aside.

He can't be a Japanese or a traitor, let alone a spy.He lost himself in the fanatical and secret unrequited love, he didn't know where it started and where it would end.

He took out the photos from the bottom of the cabinet, flipped through them one by one, and suddenly froze.

One for a while.The words and sentences he wrote carefully back then whipped his heart, scarred, and the medicine was in vain.

They have no fate in this life, what about the next life?

He silently stuffed the brown paper bag back.

He was afraid that he would come too late, later than all the good things in her life, and later than that bullet.

What he couldn't give was what she needed most.Life is too short, short enough to love only one person, but can't speak, move, or do anything.

He clenched the lipstick in his palm, and greeted Zhu Huiyin's gun with a smile.He could do nothing but follow her wishes to die.

I really want to say I love her, tell her that the red color suits her skin best, look at the twinkling flowers in her eyes, and hear her call his name.

Tell her he's sorry he came so late and made her suffer so much by herself.

It's just that she might have forgotten his name.

"Calamity" - the original outline of "Deep Grass and Trees"

keep you painted in my heart

No one can take away the first sight

Even if the years tamper with my beauty

You are still the passionate boy in the past

—— "Painting Love"

一

The first time Ah Cheng met Wang Manchun, both of them were young, she asked his name, and he said it obediently, but Wang Manchun didn't remember, and always made a mistake when writing his name.

She always writes like a city.

two

The Jewish girl he met when he first arrived in Paris had a pair of shallow smiles and slightly curved eyes, very much like Wang Manchun.

They fell in love.But that wasn't his first love.

His first love was in Shanghai.

three

Frunze's nights were very cold. He learned to drink to keep out the cold. He was still drunk at first, but later his capacity for alcohol became better, and no one knew how drunk he looked.

Everyone who saw it was sacrificed.

four

Lyon is very beautiful when it snows. He learned to draw, and he just wanted to draw it. His hands were red from the cold, and he jumped on the spot for a long time, only to save the most beautiful light when the sky was getting late.

He was coloring the palette, and suddenly wanted to paint a portrait of her, and he also remembered how she looked when she left Ming's house a long time ago.

It was the same kind of snow, and it was also the same kind of light, but he didn't even dare to keep it.

五

He waited outside gate 76, watching her throw herself into Minglou's arms, her curly hair flying and her smile like a flower.

He lowered his eyes, suddenly wanting to drink.

六

The pearl necklace suits her well, as does the crimson lipstick.

Even the flowers all over the mountains in spring complement her.

Only she might not see it.

Seven

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

Her eyes were still so beautiful, and she was in high spirits between Gu Pan.

It's just that those eyes are hidden behind a gun, with a mysterious smile, which is unpredictable.

Eight

He worked with Minglou step by step and put Wang Manchun in trouble.

Her trust was crumbling little by little, and he could feel that Minglou's love and pity for her were disappearing little by little, and he knew it too.

He can't interfere.She has fallen into the quagmire, and there is no turning back.

nine

She lost her home and relatives, and it was another snowy night, and she lost everything again.

And he still can only watch, every encounter is for a further trap.He was reluctant, but had to.

Ten

After all, he still didn't paint that oil painting, and he would never be able to send it out after painting.But after thinking about it, I sketched a picture on the paper with a pencil, put it in a book, and stuffed it deep in the cabinet.

twelve

The code book leaked, those who should be sacrificed and those who should not be sacrificed were buried on this land.

He followed Minglou, strategized, and thought he could control everything, but he was still in a daze when he was alone in the middle of the night.

If he can't even save himself, how can he save others?

thirteen

heavy rain.Embrace.

He cut the photo out of the newspaper, folded it and stuffed it under the pillow.

He should always remind himself what to do.

fourteen

Arrested, escaped from prison.

Her every move means that she has no way out, trying to fight with her back.

He knew that she knew clearly that she couldn't go on, that one step forward would lead to an abyss, but she still didn't give up, she thought that Ming Lou really still had love for her.

fifteen

She has no grave and no ashes.

Everything about her disappeared with the flour mill.

Her lips, her hair, she smelled of French perfume.

It's all gone.

sixteen

On the night when Mingtai was sent away, Minglou asked him for a drink.

This was the second time he saw Ming Lou's tears, the first time was when she left in the snow.

He thought that Ming Lou would never cry, just like he always thought that he would never get drunk.

Seventeen

The pearl necklace suits her very well, the slightly curly hair suits her very well, the crimson lipstick suits her very well, and so do the mountains of flowers.

With the Japanese and the new government behind his back, he buried her clothes on a mountain full of flowers, and sprinkled a handful of flower seeds on that patch of soil.

In the spring of next year, the flowers will bloom.

Eighteen

The painting he didn't give away disappeared when he moved.The photo cut out from that photo has already been running around and I don't know where it fell.

Times have changed, time has passed, he has traveled around, but he always remembers that there is a place waiting for him.

Every time he returns to Shanghai, he has to go up the mountain alone to see it.

To see if she is still so beautiful.

Nineteen

Someone sent a letter from Chongqing, which also brought news of Minglou's death.

Unexpectedly, he was still alone all his life.Worked for the country, but was abandoned by the country.

He always wanted to ask Ming Lou if he would regret killing that woman who had been sincere to her but went astray.

But he didn't ask.

When he opened the envelope, all he saw was a sketch that couldn't be read with pencil shavings.

He knew there was no need to ask anything.

twenty

No one knew that when he left Shanghai, he changed his name.

A city is as impregnable as gold, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

He guarded the softness in his heart.

Also guarding his robbery.

21

Man Chun, if there is an afterlife, let's go to the beach.

I let them leave me in Shanghai, I can't leave, I'm afraid you won't find me when you come.

If you really come, go to the beach for a walk.

I am there, always have been.

If you see the tide rolling, stop and look.

That's when I came to see you.

"Seeing Words Like Meeting"

Mr. Ming:

See words like meeting.

Hello, I am a student you have been sponsoring for several years.

Thank you for your help, I am very worried to hear that you have been unwell recently.The admission letter for the college entrance examination has been received, it is Peking University, as you wish, I will be able to come to Beijing to see you soon.I'll give you a call to confirm before I go.

I have always wanted to ask you a question. The mother-in-law in the orphanage told me that I was sent here by you. I passed away this year. I have always wanted to know my life experience. I hope you can tell me when I see you.

In addition, I decided to stay in Shanghai for my high school graduation trip. I want to see if the scenery you mentioned is still as charming as it was half a century ago.

I have learned photography, and I will take photos to share with you, and I look forward to our meeting.

Student

Manchun

Mr. Ming:

See words like meeting.I took the train to Shanghai in July and really liked it.

Walking on the streets of Shanghai, there is always a feeling of déjà vu, as if I have seen it somewhere many years ago.Every street is so familiar that I feel a little out of time.

You are right, Shanghai is really beautiful, I regret going to Beijing a little bit, but I think I can see you there, so I don't regret it so much.

The photos I took are attached with the letter. The postcard is afraid of being lost, so I put it in the letter. The guide said that this house is an old thing from the Republic of China. I liked it, so I took two more photos and shared them with you.

I really want to share all the happiness with you, show you the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and then take pictures and send them to you.

I will go to Beijing at the end of August, and I hope this day will come sooner.

Student

Manchun

Mr. Ming:

See words like meeting.

I've been too busy studying recently, and I don't even have any free time. I've already received the gift, and I like it very much. I wear it every day, and I feel like someone is protecting me in the dark.

Are you feeling better?The weather in the north is too cold, so pay more attention. If you have someone to take care of, let her cook more light soup, not too greasy.

I studied medicine in order to make people like you and me who are entangled in pain less painful, or less painful. Thinking of this, I suddenly feel full of strength.

……

Mr. Ming:

See words like meeting.

When I saw you last time, you had a bad cough. I don’t know if it’s better after drinking this medicine?

I'm really sorry to ask you to be my first patient. My medical skills are still inexperienced, so I made you laugh.

……

Mr. Ming:

See words like meeting.

This disease is difficult to cure in China, but there are many cases abroad. Maybe we can go abroad?But your body may not be able to support it, let's think of a way.

I went to Shanghai again to have a meeting with my teacher, and during the time I wandered the streets, I always felt that I knew everything, but I couldn’t recognize everything in a daze.

Maybe people really have a previous life, maybe, my previous life was a boudoir woman in Shanghai, that's why I love this city so much.

……

Mr. Ming:

See words like meeting.I am coming to Shanghai again, the sound of the waves is so beautiful, but unfortunately I can't record it, let you listen to it again.

There should be many, many stories hidden in Shanghai, waiting for us to discover.The story you told me didn't sound like much at first, but now I'm standing by the sea and suddenly remembering it, it seems that all the sorrows are pouring out.

He should have loved her very much, from childhood to her death, without reservation from beginning to end.

I figured I'd write this story down. Waves can't be shared, but stories can.

Too bad you won't be able to see it.

Manchun

Jingwan

I was wasted in years, missed in reincarnation, and the one who was forgotten was me.

Persevering persistence, vain promises, looking but unable to touch.

Love is, but can not be said.

——"Can be read but not said"

The author has something to say:

This is the end of the extra episode, goodbye Jianghu.

I wish you all a happy~ It's over~