Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"Under the trees, on the grass under the starry sky, what a beautiful scene. At the most powerless age, you meet the person you want to protect the most. For you, this feeling must be cruel, right?"

Iijima Yui sniffed and was moved by Qiao Lin's story.

Emotional stories, in addition to being complete, are only sad.

But sad love is the easiest to touch the softest place in people's hearts.

"Isn't life like this? There are always such and such unsatisfactory things. How many people in the world can get what they want?"

Qiao Lin smiled bitterly, his eyes full of sourness.

Why is it not like this for me, when I was eager to realize my dream, I encountered a sudden change, and the trajectory of my entire life was changed.

"Now you should have the ability to protect her. Why don't you go to her? I think you should go. Maybe what she wants to hear most is the love you don't have the courage to express."

Yui Iijima actually began to encourage Qiao Lin, asking him to bravely pursue his own love.

Perhaps thinking of her past, she hoped to see a happy ending even more.

This mood has nothing to do with identity.

"It's too late. I have been in the army and left my hometown for many years. She is married and is now the mother of two children. How can I disturb her stable life? All I can do is silently bless her and wait until a certain day in the future When we meet again, I can smile and say to her, long time no see."

Qiao Lin shook his head, and hurriedly arranged a better home for this fictitious daughter of the owner of the oil workshop.

"The most painful thing in this world is that you can't get it and have lost it, but it is also the most precious thing. Having such memories in your life can be regarded as adding brilliance to a limited life."

Yui Iijima said very sadly that it turned out that Qiao Lin's story ended with a sad ending.

"The past can only be recollected. If you are really addicted to it and cannot extricate yourself, most people will be driven crazy."

Jolin rubbed Lian vigorously, putting aside this sad feeling.

Chapter 620 IX The Love of a Female Spy

Before he knew it, Brigadier Chen's feet were already piled up with cigarette butts, and he felt that he really didn't come here today for nothing if he could turn an interrogation into a romantic one.

"What about you, what is your ideal person like? Don't tell me there is no, I won't believe it."

After withdrawing from the virtual relationship, Qiao Lin smoked a cigarette to calm down the emotions he had provoked, and then brought the topic back to Iijima Yui.

"It's almost the same as your story. He is the son of our mayor, six years older than me. When I first met him, he was in high school. That morning, I sat by the window to paint the morning glow. Run, passed by my window, brought a gust of wind, opened my drawing paper, and then I began to pay attention to him."

Iijima Yui smiled shyly, regained her little daughter posture, and began to recall the man imprinted in her heart.

"Did you start painting morning glow every day from that day on?"

Jolin couldn't help joking.

Iijima Yui gave him a white look, and then said: "He is a boy who likes to exercise very much. He is tall and has short hair. He runs in the morning every day. Every time he passes by my window, he can see Seeing him sweating profusely, what I was most curious about at the time was, isn’t he tired from running like this every day? We meet almost every day, but we never talk, and it’s been like this for a year.”

"Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to find a chance to talk to him, so one day I lay down on the window, and when he passed by, I deliberately dropped the paintbrush in my hand. When he saw it, he stopped. He took the initiative to pick up the paintbrush and return it to me. Originally, I wanted to ask him a question, but when I looked at him, I couldn’t say anything I had prepared, so I just took the paintbrush blankly. Then watch him run away."

"My heart was beating very hard, I hid in the house, cursed myself for being worthless, and made up my mind that I must talk to him tomorrow, so the next day, I continued to lie on the window and threw the paintbrush down when he came over , he stopped again, picked up the paintbrush and returned it to me, still without saying a word."

"After he left, I encouraged myself that I must talk to him tomorrow, but every day when I saw him, I just remembered to throw down the paintbrush and forgot to talk, and it went on like this for more than two months."

Iijima Yui's face was getting redder and redder. Thinking about what happened back then still made her feel shy.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows!"

Qiao Lin sighed, he knew that the story of Yui Iijima should not be fictional.

"Later, he was the one who broke the silence first and took the initiative to talk to me."

Speaking of this, Iijima Yui paused, as if recalling the scene at that time.

"He stopped, raised his arm, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, then bent down, picked up the paintbrush, took a step forward, and put it directly into my palm, his eyes were bright , stared straight at me, and said blankly: Miss, can you hold your paintbrush, I have to bow to you every day when I come here, I am really tired."

So far, Yui Iijima still clearly remembers every word that person said at that time.

"Hahaha!"

This time it was Qiao Lin's turn to burst out laughing: "Your crush is very straightforward, he's on a par with my blackie."

Iijima Yui gave Qiao Lin a hard look, displeased with his comparison of her crush with his dog.

"I quickly shrank back. I didn't feel any pain when my head hit the window frame. I just felt ashamed to death. But the next day, I couldn't help lying on the window. When he passed by, I threw the paintbrush down. , Slowly, we began to communicate, every time he was the first to speak, asking me which school I went to, how old I was, and whether I had breakfast, and later, I stopped lying on the window, Started going out of the house and going for morning jogs with him every day."

"He is tall, has long legs, and runs very fast. I can't always catch up with him, but as long as I stop in a fit of anger, he will stop and wait for me. When I am with him, my heart Very fulfilling, very happy, he always makes me feel very safe, I have thought more than once, how good it would be if I could run like this forever.”

When talking about these things, Iijima Yui's eyes were full of happiness.

As Jolin said, at that moment, that boy was her world.

"The prince in your painting is him, right?"

Qiao Lin looked at the woman who was already immersed in happiness, and asked suddenly.

"Why in fairy tales, the prince and princess can be together, but in reality, the two always have to be separated?"

Iijima Yui didn't answer Qiao Lin's question, her eyes turned red, and she burst into tears.

"You're not together either?"

Qiao Lin sighed secretly, another sad ending.

"No."

Iijima Yui shook his head: "The war broke out later. As a student representative, he organized an anti-war demonstration and was arrested. In fact, as long as he admits his mistake and publicly called on young students to join the war, nothing will happen. His influence will definitely have a bright future, but he is too stubborn, and he is unwilling to change his views after being arrested, even his father, the mayor of the city, was implicated, and both father and son were shot together."

Iijima Yui broke down in tears and burst into tears.

It can be seen that this incident has dealt a great blow to her, and she still cannot let go of it to this day.

"Then he is really a person who knows how to persevere. In this world, there are things to do and things not to do. It is not easy for a person to believe that one thing is correct. It is even more commendable to stick to one's original intention at the cost of life. , although I don't have a good impression of you Japanese people, but you, the person I like, deserve my respect."

Qiao Lin put away his smiling face and said seriously.

"His experience changed my mind. When the special high school wanted to recruit me to join the army, even though I didn't want to, I agreed very readily. I was afraid that if I refused, my father would be implicated. I regret the most. What's more, until he died, he still didn't understand my feelings for him."

Iijima Yui choked up and told her reason for joining the army, but she didn't expect that the root cause was because she was afraid of losing.

She has lost her lover and dare not lose her loved ones again.

"Then what happened later, after being brainwashed by the special high school, you became a pure militarist?"

Qiao Lin didn't comfort Iijima Yui sympathetically. What happened to her was quite unfortunate. People like her caused countless misfortunes. Who would comfort those people?

"Whether militarism or imperialism is worth mentioning, it is just a gimmick made by people for the benefit of those ambitious people. As for brainwashing, my thoughts are not stained clothes. Is it just by repeating those blunt Can the slogan be changed?"

Iijima Yui sneered and said disdainfully.

Jolin heard something unusual from this sentence.

Iijima Yui seems to be different from other little devils, she is not a fanatical follower of the emperor, and from what she said, it seems that she does not agree with what their country has done.

Chapter 630 The Traded Woman

"According to what you said, it seems that you don't agree with your country's army's aggression against us, so why are you so tough and unwilling to explain anything?"

Qiao Lin hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask his question directly.

"It's not the same, whether I agree or disagree, that's just my personal opinion. I'm a soldier, and I have my bottom line and integrity."

Iijima Yui replied calmly.

"clear."

Qiao Lin nodded, knowing it in his heart.

Putting aside the issue of position, Iijima Yui abides by the principle of a soldier, which is still very commendable.

"Qiao Lin, have we chatted for almost four hours? No matter what your purpose is, you can patiently talk to me so much. Anyway, thank you."

After being silent for a while, Iijima Yui took the initiative to speak.

Qiao Lin smiled, but said nothing.

"Spies are not protected by international conventions. Don't waste your time on me. Although it is a bit reckless, I want you to do me a favor. After executing me, point my head at my hometown, please."

As Yui Iijima said, she turned her head and looked to the east, where was the direction of her hometown.

This is already holding the heart of death.

Qiao Lin frowned slightly, he didn't want four hours of hard work in exchange for just a please.

"Don't worry, let's talk again, anyway, I have nothing to do now."

Qiao Lin turned his head and glanced at Brigadier Chen, seeing that he looked like an old monk in meditation, he said with confidence.

"Hehe, you still don't give up."

Iijima Yui said with a sneer, apparently not believing that Qiao Lin really just wanted to chat.

"It's up to people."

Qiao Lin understood what she was suspicious of, and no longer tried to cover it up.

When the interrogation has reached this level, it's time for the previous foreshadowing to come into play.

"As far as I know, you and your boss, that guy named Fujiwara Kujo, have an unusual relationship."

Qiao Lin walked back and forth a few times in front of Yui Iijima, stopped, and said in a very joking tone.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and Yui Iijima stared at Qiao Lin, her face getting more and more ugly.

Except for the beloved who was killed before she could express her love, this incident has always been another scar in her heart.

After all, she was just a woman, and she was ashamed.

Even a slut will feel embarrassed when a man exposes such a thing in person.

Iijima Yui is like this at the moment, she feels that she has no secrets in front of Qiao Lin.

Sitting here, it was as if I had been stripped naked for others to admire.

"How did you know?"

Iijima Yui gritted her teeth, her lips trembling uncontrollably.

This is tantamount to acknowledging Qiao Lin's words in a disguised form. She indeed has a close relationship with Fujiwara Kujo.

She didn't deny it. Now that Qiao Lin had already said it clearly, wouldn't it be more like a joke to deny it?