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Chapter 115 Reunion

"Xiao Ping!"

Wang Zhong looked at the tall, well-proportioned, beautiful and kind girl in military uniform with twin ponytails in front of him, and ripples suddenly appeared in his peaceful heart.

Beautiful things make people yearn for, beautiful girls make people yearn for, and a kind heart makes people want to get closer.

But when a beautiful girl and a kind heart appear on the same person, that feeling is called heartbeat.

"You are an excellent, excellent girl!" Wang Zhong said sincerely, expressing his feelings: "This art troupe is not suitable for you!"

He Xiaoping didn't answer, because she worked so hard for a time, thinking that she could integrate into the art troupe, and that she could get everyone's contact with her.

But the reality is always so unsatisfactory.

The disgusting words of the team members, the alienated eyes, and the disgust and contempt that some have revealed and some have not, but are hidden deep in the eyes...
"Remember, keep the sunshine and beauty in your heart, don't care about those gossips, don't care about those contemptuous eyes, face the future life bravely and firmly, don't let those prejudices and rumors full of maliciousness like clowns disturb you Inner Peace."

"Well, I know, I will take good care of myself, eat well, dance well, rest well, do what I should do, and face the future life with a smile."

"It's right to think so!" Wang Zhong just wanted to continue to say something, and someone on the truck next to him had already called him: "Liu Feng! Hurry up, we are leaving!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm leaving!" Wang Zhong said to He Xiaoping, holding the bag, "Take care of yourself, and I'll write you a letter when I get there!"

Although He Xiaoping was reluctant, she still nodded heavily.

"Liu Feng!"

Wang Zhong turned around and just took two steps when He Xiaoping's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wang Zhong turned to look at her again: "What's wrong?"

He Xiaoping's eyes flickered, and she plucked up her courage and walked quickly to Wang Zhong. The distance between the two was only one foot. Looking at Wang Zhong in front of her, all the courage she had just mustered up was exhausted in an instant, and He Xiaoping lowered her head shyly. But thinking of those words Wang Zhong said just now, it made her strong and made her pick up her courage.

Suddenly a kind of unprecedented courage welled up from the bottom of my heart again, looked up at Wang Zhong, and said bluntly: "Liu Feng, can you...can you hug me?"

Wang Zhong smiled and opened his arms, He Xiaoping stepped forward, stuck into Wang Zhong's arms, tilted his head against Wang Zhong's shoulder, Wang Zhong patted He Xiaoping on the back, and said: "Okay, I'm leaving! "

He Xiaoping withdrew from Wang Zhong's embrace with some reluctance: "Be careful on the road, and you must write to me when you arrive."

As if afraid that Wang Zhong would forget, He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong and reminded him again.

"Don't worry, remember it!"

After all, leaving behind a sunny smile, Wang Zhong turned around and headed towards the truck that had been waiting for a long time. The comrades in the truck stretched out their hands and pulled Wang Zhong into the truck. Wang Zhong turned his head and looked at He Xiaoping who was still standing outside the gate. He waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly!"

"Goodbye!" He Xiaoping waved to Wang Zhong again and again.

Watching the truck gradually go away, He Xiaoping did not leave, but stood at the same spot, looking at the direction of the truck going away, reminiscing about the hug just now, with a dazed smile on her face, and an inexplicable wave of shock in her heart. Occupied by an unprecedented warmth.

Although it was only a few seconds, and even though the person had gone far away, He Xiaoping felt nostalgic for the comfortable, warm embrace full of security.

If Wang Zhong hadn't been in a hurry to leave just now, He Xiaoping would not have let go, and would have been reluctant to leave Wang Zhong's arms.

After Wang Zhong left, He Xiaoping suddenly felt lonely. In such a huge art troupe, she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Of the three people in the same dormitory, Hao Shuwen is the child of a high-ranking official and the well-deserved leader of the dormitory. In her eyes, He Xiaoping is just a joke in her spare time.

Needless to say, Lin Dingding is quite beautiful, has a good voice, and sings well. He is the goddess in the hearts of countless people, but in He Xiaoping's eyes, Lin Dingding is not even as good as a brothel girl.

At the same time, she was flirting with several men, in order to get rid of herself and not be gossiped by others, she did not hesitate to slander Wang Zhong, saying that he...
He Xiaoping hated Lin Dingding to the extreme, and even felt disgusted when she looked at her pretentious appearance.

As for Xiao Suizi!
Her indifferent attitude also made He Xiaoping completely disappointed in her.

In addition to training every day, it is training. He Xiaoping practices harder and harder. Every day is the dormitory, training ground, bathroom, cafeteria, four o'clock and one line. Motivation for action.

As for those teasing, prejudice, ridicule, isolation, and all kinds of gossip that made her up, although He Xiaoping felt uncomfortable listening to it, as long as he remembered what Wang Zhong said to her when he left, He Xiaoping felt that these made her uncomfortable. Things didn't seem to have any substantial impact on her.

If you really take these ugly words seriously, that is what they want.

He Xiaoping found that when she was unknown, she turned a blind eye to those ugly words, their isolation, ridicule, and prejudice against her, and when she ignored their state farmers, their actions and those ugly words were just a So naive, so ridiculous.

Just like a clown, trying his best to perform, trying to win the audience's smile.

Do not!
They are not even as good as clowns. The clown's performance at least brought joy to the audience, and what they did brought others, nothing but harm.

He Xiaoping suddenly figured it out, even He Xiaoping herself was very surprised.

Twelve days later, it was raining outside. In the training hall, after a day of training, He Xiaoping was about to leave.

"He Xiaoping! I have your letter! Get it from the political commissar." The instructor suddenly told He Xiaoping.

He Xiaoping was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then a smile appeared on his face. It was a surprise, a joy from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Suizi and even the entire art troupe except the day He Xiaoping first came to the art troupe. Never saw the smile on He Xiaoping's face again.

He Xiaoping put on her coat, picked up the umbrella and ran out without any explanation, ignoring the heavy rain that was pouring down outside, and ran straight into the rain curtain.

In the dormitory, when He Xiaoping returned to the dormitory, everything below her knees was soaked, and a lot of water was splashed above her knees, and water got into her shoes, step by step.

He Xiaoping carefully took out the excellent letter she protected from her bosom, and stuffed it under the pillow like a treasure. He Xiaoping wished she could open the letter immediately, but she didn't want to share her joy with Hao Shuwen and the others. .

I could only hold back my feeling of being unreceptive, took a towel and washbasin, put on slippers, and went out to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, He Xiaoping went to the cafeteria again, had dinner, took the flashlight, climbed back to the upper bunk, put down the mosquito net, and reached out to take out the letter under the pillow.

But as soon as she picked up the letter, He Xiaoping was stunned.

The seal of the letter was no longer in the sealed state when she brought it back.

He Xiaoping didn't get out of bed, she just sat cross-legged on the bed, holding Wang Zhong's letter in her hand, and asked calmly, "Which of you read my letter?"

"I saw it!" As soon as He Xiaoping finished speaking, Hao Shuwen stood up, confidently, and looked at He Xiaoping without any emotion.

"What's wrong? Can't you?"

Lifting the mosquito net and looking at Hao Shuwen from above, He Xiaoping was very angry and wanted to rush down to give Hao Shuwen a slap, but in the face of reality, she had to compromise for this: "Letters are very private things, if your If your upbringing tells you that you can read other people's letters without their consent, then I really feel sad for your parents!"

"He Xiaoping! What do you mean!" These words directly hit Hao Shuwen's heart and lungs.

Hao Shuwen's high-ranking son, the only one who plays the accordion in the art troupe, always thinks highly of himself, doesn't like this one, doesn't look down on that one,

"Tell me clearly!"

Ignoring Hao Shuwen's barking, He Xiaoping put down the mosquito net, took out the letter paper from the envelope, and read it.

"Get down for me! Tell me clearly!" Hao Shuwen was furious, and wanted to climb to the upper bunk to pull He Xiaoping down. Seeing this, Xiao Suizi quickly put down the book in her hand and ran over to hug Hao Shuwen.

Ignoring Hao Shuwen who was being hugged by Xiao Suizi who was becoming angry from embarrassment, He Xiaoping's attention was all on the letter in her hand.

Dear Xiaoping:
See words like meeting!I am fine. I arrived here at noon on the fourth day of my departure. Although it is in the deep mountains, the conditions here are very good. There is water and electricity, and there is no shortage of food and drink.·····

There was not much content in Wang Zhongxin's letter, so he told He Xiaoping about his current situation, then greeted him a few more times, and finally recommended that if she felt bored at night and had time, she should go out and buy a few books and come back to read.

In the letter, Wang Zhong specially recommended several very interesting books to He Xiaoping.

He Xiaoping's father passed away before he could reunite with He Xiaoping's father and daughter. The family of her stepfather, whom her mother remarried, didn't like her very much, and even her mother didn't like her very much. The family never wrote to her, and He Xiaoping didn't want to Write home.

Especially after He Xiaoping sent Wang Zhong away, she no longer had the slightest hope for everyone in the art troupe, and she was no longer like before, trying to blend in with them and let them accept herself.

He Xiaoping thought very clearly, just like what Wang Zhong said that day, life is her own, the road can only be walked step by step, whether others praise or slander her, her future is still in her own hands.

There is no need to be sad, wronged and depressed because of other people's swear words, white eyes and contempt.

In that way, it is yourself who gets hurt in the end.

He Xiaoping even had the idea of ​​leaving the art troupe.

But for a while, she didn't know where to go, let alone where she could go.

The next day, the day's training was over, He Xiaoping took a shower, went to the cafeteria for dinner, and went straight out the door.

An hour later, He Xiaoping returned to the dormitory with three books in her arms.

Hao Shuwen and Lin Dingding were chatting, Xiao Suizi was sitting on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand, and was flipping through it.

Seeing He Xiaoping, Hao Shuwen's face immediately changed, and the disgust on her face was undisguised.

Lin Dingding also frowned, and looked at He Xiaoping with displeasure. Although Hao Shuwen opened the letter yesterday, the contents of the letter were read in front of her and Xiao Suizi. Lin Dingding was very upset, Wang Chong It was fine for He Xiaoping to see him off when he left, but now he is still communicating with Wang Zhong.

As a roommate in the same dormitory, even though Lin Dingding looked down on He Xiaoping in every possible way, she just said that Wang Zhong was playing a hooligan to her, but He Xiaoping still kept in touch with this man she said was a hooligan. These behaviors of He Xiaoping , but it was tantamount to slapping her face hard with a slap.

In particular, although everyone didn't say anything, there were still many people who didn't believe that Wang Zhong would do such a thing.

Thinking of those strange eyes that looked at her every day during training, Lin Dingding felt a chill and got goosebumps all over her body.

She is Lin Dingding who is determined to marry the son of a high-ranking official and wants to fly on a branch and become a phoenix. How could she cut off her own future and ruin her own future because of one He Xiaoping.

He Xiaoping didn't speak, and didn't mean to greet them. She closed the door behind her back, hugged the book to her chest, and just two steps away, Hao Shuwen stopped in front of her.

"He Xiaoping, I want you to apologize to me for what you said yesterday." Hao Shuwen was condescending, putting on a magnanimous appearance.

He Xiaoping quietly looked at Hao Shuwen in front of her, and suddenly felt that Hao Shuwen, whom she could only look up to, was so childish and ridiculous.

"Why should I apologize? It's not me who did something wrong." He Xiaoping's tone was flat, but her expression was very serious.

Hao Shuwen's expression changed immediately.

Xiao Suizi quickly stood up: "Okay, there is something wrong with both of you. You are all roommates in the same dormitory, and you are all comrades in arms. He taught us that revolutionary comrades should unite and love each other, and help each other. Everyone retreats. One step, this is over."

As he spoke, he pulled Hao Shuwen over and whispered a few words.

Lin Dingding didn't speak, and looked at He Xiaoping with disgust.

Hao Shuwen glanced at He Xiaoping from time to time, took a breath, her expression changed, she faced He Xiaoping again, and stretched out her hand to He Xiaoping: "He Xiaoping, I, Hao Shuwen, have always been daring, and I read your letter yesterday without your permission. , It’s my fault, I’m here to apologize to you, I’m sorry, I promise, things like this will never happen again in the future.”

He Xiaoping was a little surprised. She didn't expect Hao Shuwen to say that. She looked at Xiao Suizi next to her. Xiao Suizi smiled at her with anticipation in her eyes. He Xiaoping sighed, looked at Hao Shuwen and said, "I accept your apology." , and take back what I said yesterday!"

There is no more, after speaking, he passed the two of them, walked straight to the desk, put the book in his place, turned on the desk lamp, picked up the top one and flipped through it.

Hao Shuwen looked at He Xiaoping, who looked calm as usual, with complicated eyes.

Xiao Suizi had done her day's work before she was willing to apologize to He Xiaoping with a low face. After all, it was indeed her fault for this matter, but He Xiaoping's reaction made her extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Suizi sighed, feeling very helpless, since the underwear incident last time, He Xiaoping had basically not talked to the other three people in their dormitory, including Xiao Suizi.

Usually when Xiao Suizi greeted He Xiaoping, they only got simple responses like 'um' and 'oh'.

Thinking of these, Xiao Suizi felt a little regretful.

Especially Little Ballet, in front of everyone, forcibly tore He Xiaoping's underwear. Everyone watched coldly, and no one tried to dissuade it. Even in the beginning, it was a few picks from their dormitory.

It was a trivial matter that had nothing to do with everyone, but it pushed He Xiaoping, a roommate, to the opposite of the other three people in their dormitory.

Looking at He Xiaoping who was sitting at the desk and reading under the lamp, Xiao Suizi suddenly felt that He Xiaoping and them were so incompatible with this dormitory and the art troupe.

In a small four-person dormitory, the four women all have their own thoughts.

In the autumn of [-], the art troupe set off and went down to show condolences, basically every day in an environment at an altitude of [-].

The communication between He Xiaoping and Wang Zhong was also cut off.

Failure to receive Wang Zhong's letter did not affect He Xiaoping's writing to Wang Zhong.

In just a few months, from the beginning to maintaining contact through letters, the two have already established a very profound revolutionary friendship.

In the winter of [-], Wang Zhong, who was still on the Sichuan-Yunnan border, suddenly received another letter from He Xiaoping.

The letter said that she had thought about it for a long time in the past few months, and now she finally made up her mind that she would leave the art troupe and want to be transferred to a field hospital for training as a field nurse. When she wrote this letter, she had already submitted to The superior submitted the application.

Wang Zhong sighed. After all, the development of the matter returned to the original track. Is this the world's most powerful plot restoration?

But now the art troupe is on a tour of the border, changing places in a few days, Wang Zhong doesn't know where to send the letter, he can only wait for He Xiaoping to contact him.

In fact, as early as in the art troupe, when the Lin Dingding incident just happened, Wang Zhongzhong proposed that there should be no problem if he retired from the army and changed jobs.

But which hot-blooded man, the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, would not have the heart to serve the country with all his might?

Wang Zhong never thought of himself as a hero, but in the face of the righteousness of his family and country, he also wanted to make a choice that he would not regret.

Wang Zhong is not an orthodox literati, but his character is not inferior.

Wang Zhong knew very well that his time in the logging company would not be too long.

It is now the autumn of [-], and the war is coming soon.

And wars never start suddenly, and the preparations before the war have already begun.

Sure enough, not long after the beginning of winter, the order from above came down, ordering the entire logging company to go to the southwest border to meet up with the large army, and wait for the order after meeting at the designated place.

Fortunately, the southwest border, as long as it is not a high-altitude area, is basically like spring all year round, unlike Jiangliao Nagada, which can freeze to death in winter.

As soon as the troops moved out, the connection between Wang Zhong and He Xiaoping was completely broken. Wang Zhong didn't know where He Xiaoping was, and he didn't know where to send the letter, and the letter written by He Xiaoping couldn't be delivered to Wang Zhong.

The two people who cared about each other completely lost contact with each other during the winter of [-].

At this time, He Xiaoping had successfully passed the one-month emergency training, was transferred to the field hospital, and became a bright field nurse.

Wang Zhong's company also arrived at the designated location and successfully joined the main force.

The logging company is not a front-line combat force, and it is naturally not their turn to charge and attack, but it is not difficult for them to transport supplies and fight for assistance.

There is a saying in the art of war: the three armies are not moved, and the food and grass go first.

On the first day of his arrival, Wang Zhong received a Type 54 pistol commonly known as the Big Black Star, a Type [-] pistol, and countless bullets and grenades.

After a week of special training, the logging company was changed into a transportation company and began to perform transportation tasks.

When Wang Zhong saw He Xiaoping again, the war was over, and Wang Zhong was wounded and taken to the field hospital.

Fortunately, it was only a skin trauma, and no internal organs were injured, but the bones were seriously injured. Fortunately, Wang Zhong took care of it in a timely manner, and the injury did not worsen.

Wang Zhong was injured during the last mission to escort ammunition to the front line. He was ambushed by the enemy. One shot hit his right hand, one shot hit his calf, and the other shot hit his thigh, which was the one on the thigh. , almost killed Wang Zhong.

Fortunately, in the end, with the concerted efforts of the soldiers, the enemy was completely wiped out.

But our own side also suffered heavy losses.

At that time, on the way of transportation, there was only one health worker accompanying the army, no matter whether it was not far from the front line or the rear.

Fortunately, Wang Zhong's space has stored a lot of first aid medicine and equipment. Wang Zhong himself has lv2 medical skills. He came out and dealt with it in time, so that the injury did not worsen.

He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong who was lying on the bed, held Wang Zhong's hand, and cried into tears.

"Okay! Don't cry! I'm fine!" Wang Zhong still had a smile on his face, but his pale face made the smile look somewhat forced.

Hearing Wang Zhong's comforting words, He Xiaoping's tears finally stopped.

"It's all hurt like this, you can still laugh!" Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong, her eyes were full of distress, but listening to Wang Zhong's words, she couldn't help complaining.

Naturally, the tone was not so gentle.

Wang Zhong was still grinning, the two had only been separated for half a year, but at this time He Xiaoping didn't have the slightest bit of youthfulness in the art troupe.

War is indeed the most effective catalyst for growth.

"Xiaoping!" Wang Zhong tightened his grip on the palm of his hand, firmly held the Rouyi in his palm, looked at He Xiaoping, who was dressed in a white nurse's attire, and said, "It's great to see you!"

Under Wang Zhong's scorching gaze, He Xiaoping felt her cheeks become extremely hot in an instant, she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Wang Zhong's eyes, a little deer bumped in her heart.

Especially when feeling the big hand tightly holding her own, a feeling called anticipation quietly rose from the depths of He Xiaoping's heart.

Under Wang Zhong's strong physique and He Xiaoping's meticulous care, Wang Zhong's injuries are recovering rapidly.

(End of this chapter)