Immediately, Yang Pojun wrapped Qinglong's head with a piece of cloth on Qinglong's body and left the waterfall.

When Yang Pojun had just returned to Jianghai City, the sky that was originally moonlit had become black clouds and thunder.

A thunderstorm is brewing, which is like the haze in Yang Pojun's heart at this moment.

Seven comrades-in-arms died for him, and the woman he really fell in love with, and it was for him that he paid such a heavy price.

Brother, lover, these two simple words have become something that Yang Pojun has never dared to touch in his life.

Yang Pojun felt this oppressive atmosphere, and the knife wounds on his shoulders and back were also affected, and blood dripped down his fingertips.

The previous battle with Qinglong was a real battle of life and death, and only Yang Pojun himself knew how dangerous it was.

The wound is still bleeding, and now Yang Pojun needs to be bandaged.

And in this bustling city, Yang Pojun can show his sad side to the other party, and I'm afraid only Lin Rourou is the only one.

When she was studying, Yang Pojun bullied her, and she was willing to be bullied by Yang Pojun for three years.

But I don't want to, this woman is deeply in love with herself, and she waits for six or seven years.

When Yang Pojun walked outside Lin Rourou's community, there was a majestic rain in the sky, lightning thunderbolts in the sky, and thunder roared.

The world seems to have come to an end.

Yang Pojun stood in front of Lin Rourou's door, rain and blood dripping down his body.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Rourou appeared at the door wearing a silk pajamas, and her gentle breath made Yang Pojun want to lie in her arms and rest.

He was so tired, not only physically exhausted, but also mentally weak.

Lin Rourou hurriedly helped Yang Pojun and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The corners of Yang Pojun's mouth were a little purple, and he shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, this kind of injury is already commonplace for me." ”

Entering the room, Yang Pojun leaned on the stool, Lin Rourou took out the medicine box and carefully wiped the wounds on Yang Pojun's body.

The tall body is covered with hideous scars, and there are many wounds, but there is no complete place.

Lin Rourou just bandaged Yang Pojun's wound some time ago, but she didn't expect that this wound was just right, and a few more scars were added to increase the hideousness.

On the shoulders, on the pectorals, on the back, the wounds are two fingers deep.

When Lin Rourou wiped Yang Pojun's wounds, her fingers were trembling.

A sad aura permeated the room, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed out of Lin Rourou's clear eyes.

Her fingers gently touched the old and new injuries, and Lin Rourou whispered, "What have you been through?" Why are there so many injuries? Yang Pojun, don't you get hurt, okay? I beg you, even if you're not for me, for your own good? ”

Yang Pojun looked at the torrential rain and lightning outside the window.

The raindrops were beating on the glass windows, tinkling and dingding, as if the sky was crying.

Yang Pojun said in a hoarse voice: "Rourou, I don't want to be hurt either, but my fate is like this, how can I choose?" ”

"I used to live a very happy and happy life, but as I grew up, I no longer lived for myself."

"I am a soldier, I was and will be, even if my ashes turn into a handful of soil, I am still a soldier, he is engraved in my bones, in my soul, I will never be able to get rid of it."

"But did you know that once you choose, you are responsible for what you choose?"

"At the beginning, in the army, there was a woman named Yun Xi, she was my commander, and we both liked each other, but later, she paid for me, and she died to protect me, so this is her choice, and my choice is to engrave her in my mind for the rest of my life!"

"That day was like today, there was a thunderstorm, I cried into a tearful person, I felt that this world is a demon, why should it take her life?"

"That was the first time I experienced selfless love, and I finally understood what love is, what it means to give and dedicate."

Lin Rourou wiped Yang Pojun's wounds, her eyes stared at this man, a man she hadn't seen in six or seven years.

He changed, he became no longer happy, he became good at disguise.

Yang Pojun's eyes once again burst into tears because of the infinite emotion in his heart.

"I was ordered by the organization to go abroad to create the Reaper Mercenary Regiment, and I have seven comrades-in-arms, who are my brothers."

"We have been through countless battles together, we have put each other's lives in each other's hands, but in the end, they are all dead! They're all dead! ”

Yang Pojun's eyes were filled with tears.

"Why? I don't know why they died, not me! ”

"Rourou, you know what, I miss my brother, I miss the people I love and love me, but they are all separated from me by yin and yang."

"I used to like to watch "Journey to the West", and now I am too, I don't think that film is funny, I think the love in it is really sincere."

"The love of our life, our group of soldiers, really gave the love of our life, we love our country, love our comrades-in-arms, and love our lost youth."

"But who can understand all this?"

Lin Rourou saw Yang Pojun crying like a child.

She hugged Yang Pojun tightly and said: "Yang Pojun, I understand, I understand all this, no matter what happens in the future, what road you want to take, I, Lin Rourou, will follow you, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of me, I will jump with you." ”

Yang Pojun stretched out his hand, hugged Lin Rourou's shoulder, and inhaled the fragrance on her body.

Yang Pojun's tears fell on Lin Rourou's face.

"I thank you for always liking me like this, do you want to listen to the song "The Love of Your Life"?"

Lin Rourou nodded in Yang Pojun's arms and said, "I want to hear it!" ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said: "Once upon a time, now it has passed and never come again, the red and red leaves are buried in the dust, and the beginning and the end have always not changed, and you are floating outside the white clouds on the horizon..."

"The sea of bitterness turns up love and hate, it is difficult to escape fate in the world, blind dates are unapproachable, or I should believe that it is fate......"

Yang Pojun sang, and in his mind, he remembered the comrades-in-arms who had experienced the sword and sword shadow with him.

It is a battlefield that belongs to soldiers, and that is their mission and choice.

It's like a sentence sung in the song of the love of my life, it is difficult to escape fate in the world, this may be the fate of Yang Pojun and his group, they have no choice.

When Yang Pojun bandaged his wounds, he lifted Qinglong's head and walked towards the door.

Lin Rourou followed up and said, "Where are you going?" ”

Yang Pojun didn't look back and said: "My brothers have been waiting for me for too long, I should let them know that I still think about them and miss them as a big brother." ”

Lin Rourou rushed up, hugged Yang Pojun's tiger waist from behind and said, "Take me, okay?" I want to enter your world, I want to experience life and death with you. ”

Yang Pojun's body trembled, and Yun Xi's shadow resurfaced in Yang Pojun's mind again.

"No!" Yang Pojun shook his head and said.

Lin Rourou came to the door in an instant, blocking Yang Pojun's way.

Lin Rourou stared at Yang Pojun and said, "Pojun, you can't just live in the past, you should face the present bravely." ”

"Your former lover, she was, and now, she can't love you anymore, let me love you, I will take care of you, I don't want to watch you face the gossip and loneliness of the whole world alone, I am willing to bear everything with you!"

(End of chapter)