Chapter 2: Spring Dreams Without a Trace
The cold and biting river water soaked the nerves, the pores of the skin contracted instantly, the cold air penetrated the heart, the body trembled again and again, Yang Guan frowned indifferently, and his steps were firm and gradually entered the deep water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Well, Sisi, it's cold..."Ouyang Xinlan's delicate body trembled, and she inadvertently tightened her lotus arm, and the strength of the jade leg wrapping increased a little, trying to blend into her hot chest and avoid the cold attack.
Her face was shy, her bright eyes were charming, but because the hugging posture was too ambiguous, and her thin clothes could not block the feeling of contact between the opposite sex, the wonderful feeling rippled infinitely, and each other's breathing gradually became short.
"Hold your breath for a minute, goblin..."Yang Guan tried his best to suppress the evil fire that was aroused, the delicate person gave almost everything, and would rather give up his life and ignore it, and he was not moved by the fool.
The previous time he tried to ensure that the tank lured the artillery fire, and forgot about life and death regardless of the consequences, he could suspect ulterior motives and be indifferent, or repay the favor in the form of exchange.
Because Yangguan's heart has been occupied by a beautiful woman, he doesn't want to mess with flowers and grass anymore, he can't take care of it, and how dare he be greedy, so he is not emotional, at most he just appreciates.
However, in the round bombing fire, he witnessed the true feelings of sacrificing his life to rescue, and the scenes of desperate rescue have been engraved in his heart, and the indelible marks and emotional ripples are infinitely rising.
Yangguan put himself in the shoes of the association, the conclusion is that it is not over, and I feel that I can't do it from any identity perspective, at least I can't do it that perfectly, straight to the edge of death, and still never give up, Lenovo can no longer build that willpower, and where does the tenacious belief come from? !
As the saying goes, fear of death is an instinct of nature, and no living creature can escape the natural law.
It is the law of nature to be greedy for life and fear of death, especially for those who have no faith and are greedy for enjoyment, they can escape faster than a rabbit when they encounter danger, and feel that they are the only one.
Throughout the ages, fratricide, killing fathers and sons, husband and wife vendettas, sisters turning against each other, etc., are not uncommon, not to mention an outsider, without understanding his human nature, on the premise of sacrificing his life to save each other, try to ask how many people in the world can do it?!
Yangguan faced an unswerving love for death, and his heart was full of emotion, his wife was so good in this life, as for the beauty in his heart, he could only be indifferent, what could he do? !
He didn't have time to think about the entanglement of his children's private affairs, he only had the mentality of being at ease with what happened, Du Juan was also praying, how could he repay their affection?
Follow the feelings, maybe the early decision can make the expectant daughter die, so as to find a true love of herself, and avoid the situation of increasing the harm.
Yangguan didn't know what kind of emotions he needed, his thoughts were full of fighting for the country, he was exhausted, and it was difficult to sleep and eat, but the head of the national disaster was responsible, and he embarked on the road of saving the country and resisting the war.
At this moment, he has completely awakened himself, but the thoughts instilled by Wang Hongjie are still there, and the life thinking after being newly assimilated, it is the responsibility of the War of Resistance to Save the Country.
In my heart, I still yearn for the leisurely years of shepherding, longing for a peaceful and healthy pastoral life, unrestrained, wandering and cultivating in nature, enjoying every trace of essence between heaven and earth, carefree!
However, everything was reversed by the arrival of the Japanese army, and the decisive counterattack has become irreversible.
Of course, starting a family and building a country and leveling the world is the law of the law, Yangguan is no exception, the feelings are overflowing in the heart, there was no fantasy **** longing before, Murong Yan stayed in the heart, it was a first love, and the real emotional components were impossible to distinguish.
At least not as good as the charming person in front of him, this is the true love maintained with his life, how can Yangguan not be a plant and a tree? !
"Boom... "Yangguan carried Ouyang Xinlan and sank into the bottom of the river, and his body was slightly clumsy and swam to the secret cave, which was also a place to escape from death.
The convex slope where Yangguan used to stand, like a sudden rise of a new army, stands on the riverside reeds, the surface layer is buried by sand, the vegetation is low and uneven, it looks like there is nothing unusual, it is just an ordinary and ordinary sandbag.
But there is another thing inside, it is a boulder, covering an area of about 30 square meters, more than 8 meters high, 20 square meters in the hollow, the exit is at the bottom of the river, the ventilation holes are everywhere, like the cave of the snake cave.
It's just that there is male yellow grass growing on the surface sandy soil, and the cave is safe and worry-free, which is extremely rare and secret.
When Yangguan was young, he was deceived by Han Qiming to this point, and he pushed him while he was unprepared, causing Yangguan to almost die and survive, swallowing the river and struggling at the bottom of the river, running in the mud with his life hanging by a thread, if he didn't happen to crash into the cave, he would definitely die.
The two of them got into the half-human-high doorway, stepped on the stone steps and went up, revealing the water at a distance of more than two meters, disturbing countless swimming fish.
"Ah..."Ouyang Xinlan exclaimed, hugged Yang Guan again, and the skin kiss was even closer, when she found the scene of the fish swimming, the shock was not small, but Fan Dai was full of spring, and her whole body became hot.
Yang Guan quickly untied the things in his backpack, and at the same time let go of the coquettish person, gasping for breath, trying to calm down the embarrassing and hot body and mind.
"There is a simple bed on it, hurry up and wash up and rest!" Yangguan didn't dare to face charming people, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his body and mind and do things that were wrong.
He avoided the embarrassment and began to catch fish, the cave is divided into two layers, the stairs are linked, faintly emitting a touch of fluorescence, the inner scenery is hazy, but it is vaguely visible, and it is extraordinarily strange.
The bottom is a haven for fish, the import is only half a person high, but the fishing ground has more than 20 square meters, it is the place where Yangguan beats the tooth sacrifice, and it is visited every day before Nirvana, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
So, Yangguan was busy catching fish, and the charming people appreciated it, and the shouting of fingers and feet instantly washed away all the troubles and restless emotions: "On the left, that one is so big, catch it, catch it..."
The two forgot their worries and frolicked in the waterhole, as if returning to the happy years of childhood, enjoying happily, and after a while, they had a very comfortable meal.
The night was deep, and the cave was peaceful, and Yangguan meditated and thought about the way out and the next plan of action, gradually immersed in thinking and scrutinizing.
"Whoa...", the beauty finished washing, disturbing the contemplative person, and casually looked at the stone steps, and suddenly his heart was surging with rest.
The hot and temperamental charming child is defenseless, only covered by a piece of clothing, under the gaze of Yangguan's dry throat and fire-breathing eyes, the coquettish infinitely soaked, snuggled and immersed......
Wushan clouds and rain, I don't know when the cold and heat, sink in the clouds to enjoy, travel in the stormy clouds, swing out the wonderful glow colorful, wonderful, unspeakable...... (To be continued.) )