The hillside was wide, and the two rolled down to the bottom of the slope, their bodies still hugging. Ye Duhong never experienced this wonderful process. Ye Duhong felt the temperature and softness of the woman's body and saw the woman's expression. Ye Duhong couldn't believe that he had escaped the siege of the free soldiers. Ye Duhong asked the woman if this was true, and the woman said it was true. Ye Duhong didn't think he could survive. The sound of the killings on the battlefield seemed to be remembered in his ears. The sight of the weapon piercing the flesh seemed to be in front of his eyes. Ye Duhong's body was shaking. This was his normal reaction after being frightened.
The woman asked,"What are you shaking?"
Ye Duhong didn't answer, and his body was still shaking. His forceful temper disappeared just now. Now Ye Duhong recalls the scene of the war and the whole person's soul is almost gone. Ye Duhong is a person who can respond to the call. The leader wants everyone to be brave, Ye Duhong is brave, the leader wants everyone to love the army, Ye Duhong loves the army, the leader wants everyone to charge, Ye Duhong can also charge, Ye Duhong can follow the boss's instructions. However, Ye Duhong is actually not a very strong person. Although he can show a masculine side, Ye Duhong has physical fear. He is afraid of shame, failure, ridicule, indifference, bloodshed and sacrifice. Ye Duhong actually wants to enjoy life, eat and drink well, have male friends to play chess and ball together, and female friends to play mountains and rivers together,singing and dancing together. However, the reality is that the troubled world requires Ye Duhong to be a soldier, be an outstanding soldier, make outstanding contributions, and become an outstanding person. Ye Duhong was pretty good. Basically, in accordance with the requirements of the world, he went to be a soldier and slaughtered on the battlefield. That kind of cruelty, Ye Duhong would be shuddering in retrospect.
Although Ye Duhong had 10,000 fears in his heart, he didn't need to worry too much. Isn't Ye Duhong already out of the battlefield at this time? Ye Duhong was free, Ye Duhong came back from the brink of death. It was just that Ye Duhong did not know where the other red soldiers went. Ye Duhong conjectured that the soldiers might have gone to their hometown, or they might have arrived in an unfamiliar place and lived incognito. In his heart, Ye Duhong blessed those soldiers who escaped and wished them peace. To Ye Duhong's sadness, most of the companions who got along day and night died on the battlefield. Ye Duhong remembers how they were cut in half by the enemy's broadsword, how they were pierced by the enemy's gun, and how they were shot into a hedgehog by the enemy's arrow. Ye Duhong remembers. He may remember those bloody scenes for the rest of his life.
What makes Ye Duhong feel comforted is that there is a woman in front of him. Although this woman is not extremely beautiful, she also has a lot of beauty. Coupled with her plump body, there is a hot current in Ye Duhong's body.
Ye Duhong didn't know why his body had an urge to do something. He hurried up, as if bitten by a dog. He stood on the ground, his eyes in a daze and his mind in a trance. He asked the woman again,"Have we escaped? Are we safe?"
The woman stood up, buried Ye Duhong's head in her chest, and touched Ye Duhong's head, and told Ye Duhong, "Now it's safe. There are no Red Army and Free Army. There are only two of us. There is no war, no fighting, no knives, no guns, no arrows, no bloodshed."
"No bloodshed."Ye Duhong repeated the words in the woman's words."No fighting."Ye Duhong repeatedly repeated those phrases, and he repeated, turning sobbing, Ye Duhong's entire body was shaking. The woman has seen the soldier in red, but she has never seen the scene in which the soldier in red and the free soldier kill each other, but the woman can imagine such a scene, it must be terrible, it must be very thrilling.
The woman wiped tears for Ye Duhong, and she stretched out her right hand and pointed to the distance. The woman said,"Ye Duhong, look."Ye Duhong looked back and looked in the direction of the woman's finger, where there were dense low trees with pink flowers. Where the breeze passes, there is a riot of brilliance. Ye Duhong immediately shifted his attention. He was moved by the position of the trees. Those trees really know how to choose a place, and the land in which they are located forms a slightly protruding shape, which looks poetic and picturesque from a distance. There are also those flowers that bloom well in shades, and the wind blows just at the right time, and the posture of those petals falling is also very chic. Ye Duhong was fascinated by the flowers. He came out of the woman's arms and turned to stand in the breeze. He could smell the faint floral fragrance, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Duhong's mouth. God, this is a long-lost laugh. Ye Duhong hasn't laughed for a long time. He stood in the warm wind and looked at the flowers with a smile.
The woman came over, took Ye Duhong's shoulder and asked Ye Duhong,"Are those flowers beautiful?"
Ye Duhong's heart ran away with the wind and petals, and he said to the woman,"The flowers are beautiful."
The woman laughed because Ye Duhong was laughing, so the wind seemed to laugh too. It turned out that laughter could be infected. Ye Duhong was going to pass, he couldn't wait to see what happened. The woman ran behind Ye Duhong and laughed all the way to the 10,000 flowers. They were among the flowers, and the color of the flowers shone on their faces. Ye Duhong sees that this woman is beautiful, this woman thinks Ye Duhong is beautiful, they see flowers are beautiful, flowers see them are beautiful. The breeze blows and transmits all the beauty here between heaven and earth. Ye Duhong didn't understand that there are so many beautiful beauty in the world, why don't people discover that there are so many beautiful things in the world, and why there is war. Ah, death, are your shadows ashamed under the smile of flowers, haven't your steps stopped yet? Ah, who made death?
Ye Duhong sat down on a stone, and the petals fell on him. At this moment, Ye Duhong heard a subtle voice, like a woman's panting or a girl's moaning. What is this? Ye Duhong was curious. He immediately stood up, pulled up the woman and ran.
Looking for a voice, they came to a water area. The water was misty. Ye Duhong could feel its heat. Yeah, it was a hot spring, it was a hot spring. Ye Duhong jumped three feet high with joy. Ye Duhong bounced down to take a bath, but how could it be easy for a man and a woman to do so? Ye Duhong was really hesitant. The woman saw that Ye Duhong was worried, so she pulled Ye Duhong and said, "there are petals over there. Let's scatter the petals in the water. How about we take a bath together?"
Ye Duhong looked at the woman's true, gentle, kind, calm, charming, generous and beautiful face, and felt the smile on her face. He also saw the slight redness of the woman's cheeks, and Ye Duhong said"this, this". The woman said,"What's wrong with this? It's just a bath. Is it necessary to be so nervous?"