Love is like melting

Chapter 122 The Soldier Ghost Yu Ji Yerong
What kind of existence is a soldier ghost to Ji Yerong?
They trained together, ate and slept together, regardless of gender. They were born and died on the battlefield, handing over their backs to each other unconditionally, and they have blocked bullets for each other without hesitation; although they have no blood relationship, they are far away. Far better than blood relatives.

Everyone in Binggui was as important to Ji Yerong as Mujin was to her.

Lian Mo understood this very well, so he made a decisive decision to take her back to Yancheng.

Ji Yerong could listen to his arrangements for everything before, except this one!

If he doesn't let her go back at this moment, I'm afraid Ayu will hate him for the rest of his life.

As for all the dangers and conspiracy traps he had to face when he went back, he could only do his best to protect her and never let her get hurt!

There is nothing worth packing, except for some items of special significance, such as the camera full of Ayu's photos and landscapes.

Chen Su personally drove and led the guards to escort them to the airport.

When they left Eguisheim, the sky was slightly bright and it was pouring rain. They seemed to know that they were going to leave, and expressed their reluctance to them in this way.

Before getting into the car, Ji Yerong stood under the umbrella and turned her head to stare at the "home" behind her for a long time. She knew very well in her heart that she might never come to this place again in this lifetime.

And this "home", they can't come back.

She was full of reluctance to give up this place, but Chen Ying died, she could no longer choose to be the turtle behind Lian Mo, she had to go back to Yancheng, and had to face all the storms in person.

Goodbye, Eguisheim.

Goodbye, the home of Ayu and Fourth Brother.

Ji Yerong and Lian Mo returned to Yancheng, but did not return to the Presidential Palace, nor did they return to Yeyuan, they went straight to the largest church in Yancheng.

They arranged Chen Ying's body in the church, waiting for Ji Yerong to come and say goodbye to him.

Ji Yerong was dressed in black plain clothes, and her long hair was scattered like ink on her body to blend in with her clothes. When she pushed open the door of the church, it was evening, and it was pouring rain, and her body was still covered with mist.

Everyone in Binggui was at the church, happy and sad to see her back.

After Yueying's death, they lost another good brother and attended another funeral. Grief and reluctance filled every corner of the church.

Ji Yerong's legs were like heavy stones tied to each other, and every step was extremely heavy. His face was calm and solemn, and the dim light in his eyes flashed broken grief.

She walked up to Chen Ying who was lying in the coffin, surrounded by white roses. Chen Ying was sleeping peacefully among the flowers, with a serene look on her face, blue meridians were faintly visible on her pale skin, when Ji Yerong reached out to hold him and let go When the hand in front of him was in front of him, his hand was as cold and stiff as ice.

Ji Yerong didn't cry, but calmly looked at the sleeping Chen Ying, her tightly pressed lips were bloodless, and she gently raised her lips, "Chen Ying, I'm back."

Sorry I'm late.

Shi Huan said that he had been chanting her name before he died, but what was she doing?
She is in the small town of Eguisheim, enjoying flowers and sunshine.

Look what she did.

"Captain—" Shi Huan's eyes were red from crying, speechless.

Ji Yerong didn't look up at her, and said in a flat voice, "Old Ten, you play a song for him, he loves your piano the most."

"Okay!" Shi Huan nodded, tears streaming down her eyes silently.

Shi Huan fetched the violin, put it on his shoulder, and played the last piece for Chen Ying.

When Shi Huan was young, her mother arranged for her to learn musical instruments, and all the musical instruments except the violin were not bad. Later, she came into contact with ordnance and was deeply infatuated with ordnance; she resolutely gave up learning musical instruments and changed to Taekwondo, fighting. Waiting for things that are not suitable for girls to study, regardless of the strong opposition of her parents, she insisted on applying for the military academy, and she wanted to be a soldier.

After getting acquainted with the soldiers and ghosts, they fought and fought, went through life and death, and their relationship became better and better. She once played the violin to celebrate Xu Jin's birthday; The gun is all callused, and it has long since lost the feel of playing the violin. That piece of music is terrible, and everyone laughs at her. Others want money for playing the violin, but she plays the violin.

Only Chen Ying blushed and said with a smile: "It's very nice, really. You finish playing, I'm listening!"

In the end, Shi Huan didn't finish playing the piece, because he felt ashamed, and broke the violin with his bare hands, saying that he would never play the violin again.

Chen Ying likes to pick up joy, although she never said it out loud, everyone can see it.

Song Yao once persuaded Chen Ying to tell her if she liked it.

Chen Ying is enthusiastic and impulsive in other aspects, but he is mature and introverted in terms of emotions. He refuses to tell Shi Huan the fiery feelings that are suppressed in his heart.

He said to Song Yao: "She doesn't like me, saying it will only embarrass everyone, not to mention that we are still brothers, even if I say it, I can't be a brother."

He likes Shihuan very much, but he cares more about the unity of soldiers and ghosts. If the soldiers and ghosts are not united and there is a gap because of his feelings for Shihuan, he is willing to keep this love in his heart forever and accompany him in the name of a brother. Beside her, hug her in the name of brother.

Chen Ying repaired the violin that was broken by Shi Huan with bare hands, but he didn't return it to Shi Huan.

The violin that Chen Ying has repaired and cherished is the one that Shi Huan is playing at the moment, and the piece she is playing at the moment is the unfinished "Ode to Joy".

It's still the same group of people, and it's still the same ugly, but no one laughs at her bad-sounding anymore, and no one blushes and says: It sounds nice, really.Finish it, I'm listening!
Shi Huan was playing the violin, her fair face was flooded with moisture, and when the last tone fell, she squatted on the ground, crying so hard that she couldn't stand upright, and kept murmuring three words: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Today you finally heard that the old ten finished the song. You should have no regrets. Go at ease, we will take good care of her for you." Ji Yerong leaned over and straightened his tie and sleeves for him.

From the gap in the shirt, he could vaguely see that his wrists were stitched with needles and threads, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Xu Jin stepped forward to help Shi Huan up, and helped her walk in front of Chen Ying.

With both hands, Shi Huan put the violin on Chen Ying's chest, her voice choked with sobs: "This is the last time I play the violin, I will never play the violin again in the future, let this violin accompany you instead of me."

Ji Yerong turned his head to look at Xu Jin, "You take Lao Shi to rest, what should the others do, let Song Yao and I accompany Chen Ying alone."

Xu Jin nodded and took Shi Huan away from the church almost half-embracing her.

The others also left one after another, leaving only Ji Yerong, Song Yao, and Lian Mo who accompanied her in but stood silently by the side.

Ji Yerong's eyes flicked to his handsome face, and his voice sounded calm and without any emotion, "You can go back to the president too. After seeing off Chenying, I will go back to Yeyuan."

There was a hint of distress and worry in Lian Mo's deep eyes, but no matter what she said at this time, he would always follow her.

"I'll go back to the presidential palace to deal with some things first, and I'll pick you up later." He was worried that she would go back to the presidential palace alone.

Ji Yerong didn't want to argue with him about these irrelevant issues at this time, so he nodded and watched his tall figure leave.

In order to protect Ji Yerong's personal safety, Lian Mo deliberately kept Chen Su behind when he left.

The door of the church was closed, and only Ji Yerong, Song Yao, and Chen Ying, who was sleeping forever, were left in the huge space.

She turned around and stared at Chen Ying without blinking, and said coldly: "What did Chen Ying go through before he died?"

Song Yao's eyes froze for a moment, then he smiled wryly, he knew he couldn't hide it from her.

"Before Chen Ying died, the tendons in his hands and feet were cut off, and his tongue was pulled out. He couldn't speak, but judging from the shape of his mouth, he should have called you and the tenth name, and there was no more time. Said, and left."

The figure standing next to the coffin was straight and stiff, her hands hanging beside her were silently tightened, her nails pinched in her palms, her face was silent, but who knew that her heart was already riddled with holes and blood flowed like a river.

"He, what did he find?"

If Chen Ying hadn't found something, he wouldn't have been killed so soon.

"I don't know!" Song Yao shook his head, looking at his good brother with moist eyes, "When we found him, there was nothing on him, he was covered in blood, and he was shot three times in the abdomen, a fatal shot It's the heart."

The three shots didn't kill Chen Ying. They pulled out Chen Ying's tongue and severed the tendons in his hands and hamstrings. This was not murder, but torturing Chen Ying.

It was a challenge to her, Ji Yerong.

This person is using this method to force her to return to Yancheng.

(End of this chapter)