Drifting Towards You

Li Mubai couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Xia Feise lowered her eyes and didn't avoid it, and quietly shrank in his arms.

The night was deep, and the two cuddling figures leaned on each other and gradually fell asleep.

Li Mubai had a dream, that he had returned to the battlefield again, and that all his comrades in arms were still there.

They train and practice together. Because they are the youngest, they treat him as a younger brother and take good care of him.

The sun on the training ground is full, everyone is sweating.

The soil was stained all over, with the smell of grass.

He faintly heard their laughter, pure and clean.

But later, the picture changed abruptly and turned into that cruel border encirclement.

They were originally to encircle and suppress the drug dealers, but the drug dealers slammed into the west, so that the entire deployment plan was deviated, and the final battle became the opponent to encircle and suppress them.

To this day, he still remembers their exhaustion at that moment, and the despair of watching the brothers fall.

There was a lot of gunfire and blood was all over the floor.

In the end, those vivid faces never stood up again.

The bullet pierced the flesh, and he finally fell. He thought he would die too.

Only by dying with them, he seemed to feel at ease.

However, destiny always likes to tease him like this.

In the end, he was the only one left alive.

He felt like a living deserter, facing them with no face.

The picture rotates upside down, getting messy.

In the end, the scene went back and forth in that **** battle, as if reluctant to end.

When a bomb was thrown at him, he let out a low growl: "Be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed forward and threw him down, protecting him.

Accompanied by a loud bang, there was a brief tinnitus in the ears, and the flying fragments splashed onto the skin and flesh, hot heat waves and temperatures rolled in.

He gradually recovered his consciousness, and he quickly got up to take care of his own person.

His face was darkened by the smoke, and when he got up and saw his back, his whole body was in a trance.

There was blood and blood on his back, and bones were visible.

The corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he roared, "Yu Fei! Yu Fei! You wake up!"

The man slowly raised his head and smiled at him, his white teeth dazzling in the sky of gunfire.

He looked at Li Mubai's difficult opening: "I want... to live..."

When the voice fell, he closed his eyes forever.

"Yu Fei...Yu Fei!" He shouted his name desperately, but the enemy's firepower continued.

"Xiaobai, hurry up..." The comrades in arms dragged him away, and he dragged Yu Fei hard to take him along.

"He's dead, he's already dead! You can't let him die in vain!" The captain yelled at him, his eyes splitting.

He recovered, and finally let go of him slowly, ignoring the pain in his body, and evacuated as the captain exchanged fire.

...

Li Mubai woke up amid the uninterrupted artillery fire and bullets, looking at the warm room, the darkness of the night was a little dazed.

Looking down at the woman shrinking in her arms, she lost her mind for a long time.

When he woke up, he couldn't sleep anymore.

Get up and leave the bedroom, go to the balcony and light a cigarette.

It has been so long, everything is like a dream.

If it were not for the row of tombstones lying in the cemetery of the martyrs, perhaps he would have felt that this had never happened.

A few years later, he had his own woman and left the army.

But those who have fought side by side have fallen asleep forever.