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() Looking at the mottled walls and the dim lights, Fu Xin shook his head, couldn't help but smile wryly, and he had hallucinations again.This isn't the 21st century anymore.

"Tomorrow, I'm leaving..." Fu Xin was full of emotions. Some time ago, he was still recovering from his injuries, but he received a notice to retire. After recovering from his injuries, Fu Xin should leave this place where he would sweat countless times. The barracks of tears.Maybe in the future, there will be no chance to see these lovely people again.

The luggage has been packed, and it is only waiting for tomorrow morning, when the wake-up call sounds, I put my back on my shoulders, and leave without taking a trace of clouds.Smiling and closing your eyes, this is the last night in this barracks.

The farewell ceremony was not as sensational as expected, it was just a wounded barracks.There are only a few leaders, a few words of advice, patted on the shoulder, and then sent them to the car, waved their hands, and simply said goodbye.

The army green truck was staggering back and forth on the winding hillside. The dozen or so comrades traveling with it were crying bitterly, and Fu Xin was also crying.Once you get out of this mountain, you may never come back.

On the other side of the mountain, the morning sun had already risen, and gradually, it began to dazzle the eyes.The newborn sun only exists for a moment, beautiful and short-lived.Just like the passionate youth, it passed in an instant, leaving behind only good memories.

After leaving the barracks, he seemed to have grown up a lot.Even though Fu Xin had memories of his previous life, he still didn't want to admit it, nor did he think that his mental age was that of an old man. <It seems to be about to pass away, but Fu Xin is not reconciled. He is only under 17 years old. It seems to be too early for him to become an adult. In terms of days, there are nearly 500 days, and in terms of hours, nearly 1 hours, it seems It's really early.

Unknowingly, the mountain has gone behind the car. The big guy squatted in the car, obstinately forgot to take a look at the mountain, as if he wanted to imprint this place he had fought in his mind deeply, and when he arrived Even death cannot forget. <The wind has blown into this land that has been closed for a long time.

The future life will be prosperous and prosperous. I only hope that they will not be fooled by foreign objects, immersed in the world of luxury and money, and gradually forget this piece of land where they have shed so much blood and sweat.

It's the same army green color, but this time the truck with a length of several meters has been replaced with a train with a length of [-] meters. Go their separate ways.

Fu Xin cried again this time, feeling sad, really sad.Retiring with honor is not as good as the friendship between life and death.

Fu Xin had already taken off his military uniform at this time. Before that, he specially wore a gray tunic suit in a state-run store in the city. He really didn't want to see green again. He felt that if he saw green again, he would definitely Lost his composure and wept bitterly.

Now I'm sitting on a hard wooden chair. Fortunately, the train is made of green leather, but I can't see it inside.

Since he was a minor, the company commander and instructors were determined not to let Fu Xin learn to smoke and drink, so they didn't talk about drinking to relieve boredom.

Staring out the window, isn’t there an advertisement in later generations that says so, life is like a journey, you don’t have to care about the destination, what you care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery.

For Xin, the journey of life has just started again, and the scenery along the way will be appreciated slowly in the years to come.For this real trip, Fu Xin has already decided to enjoy the scenery along the way, even though the sky is getting dark...

One arm rests on the car window, and the other supports the chin, like a thinker, with a very cultural atmosphere.

The college entrance examination has already resumed, and even though it is not the day when school starts, the father and daughter next to him still regard Fu Xin as an intellectual and a scholar, and they can't help but respect him in awe.

Especially the little girl, with golden stars in her eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes flashing, her hands crossed together, very moved, and she asked her father cutely: "Yeah, daddy, Wan'er can also do it when she grows up." Do you want to be like this big brother?"

Unable to bear to destroy the child's beautiful dream, the child's father kissed his daughter on the forehead and said, "Of course, as long as my precious Wan'er is willing to study hard, she can definitely be like this big brother."

The conversation between the father and daughter next to him didn't turn Fu Xin around, and he didn't feel ashamed. The knowledge he learned in his previous life, as long as he took a college entrance examination by himself, let alone a college student, he was a top student. Why is it difficult?

The little girl's dream seemed to touch Fu Xin's heart, and the sadness of parting in his heart was diluted a lot, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the sunset had already set, and for some reason, a farewell song sounded on the train,

Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green.The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain.

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered.A goblet of turbid wine makes the rest of the fun, and there are many partings tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are fragrant grasses and green sky.Ask you when you will come here, and don't linger when you come.

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered.Life is rarely a happy gathering, but there are many separations.

The people on the train stopped their words at this moment and listened carefully to the song "Farewell" by Mr. Li Shutong.

As the song was about to finish, some people on the train began to look around. It turned out that it was sung by a female student wearing a plaid shirt and a long braid. The voice was so clear and pleasant.

There are not many original songs in the future music world full of musical instruments. Fu Xin also listened carefully, and couldn't help but began to murmur.

Maybe, this girl is a top student in the music department, maybe, in the future, this girl will also be a singer.

But all of this has nothing to do with Fu Xin. After all, you just met by chance. If you go up to strike up a conversation, people will only think you are a hooligan. This is not the open era of the 21st century.

In the age of innocence, there were not so many precautions. When the little girl heard Fu Xin's murmur, under the eyes of her father shaking her head and encouraging, she shyly tugged at Fu Xin's corner, and asked with a blushing face, "Big brother, can you help me?" Teach me to sing this song?"

The innocence of the little girl moved Fu Xin. With a smile on his face, Fu Xin carefully taught the little girl to sing, nursery rhymes one after another, and a child's voice resounded like silver bells in the carriage.The melancholy brought about by the previous song "Farewell" seems to have been diluted a lot. Everyone's face is full of longing for a better life in the future.