lying down

Ouyang stretched his limbs, lying alone in the tent of the special brigade camp, staring at the brazier in a daze.He doesn't think about anything now, he doesn't want to think about anything, his mind is blank.

"It's a good day to have a bed!" He lazily sighed, twisting his body a few times to adjust his posture, so that more parts of his body could touch the soft fur cushion of the camp bed.

The mental and physical fatigue of the past six days seemed to be fully released at this moment, and the heavy eyelids gradually closed...

The warm sun shines down, neither dazzling nor hot, and the appropriate temperature makes every cell in the body jump for joy.

The white sand slides between the toes, and the clear and transparent sea water pats on the ankles one by one.Too young!I can't remember when I came to this charming beach.What is even more strange is that there is no one else on such a beautiful beach, only myself.

Regardless of him, I don't know how many days I haven't had such a wonderful time, and I should just enjoy it at this moment.

He bent down and picked up a beautiful shell from the silver sand at his feet, and the shell was still open and closed.With a loud smile, he raised his hand and threw the shell out, drawing an arc and falling into the sea with a "plop". A small wave splashed quickly and disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

He was just about to lie down and take a comfortable sunbath in the sand.

Suddenly several bell-like laughter floated from a distance, although it was intermittent, it was exceptionally clear.He followed the prestige and saw a woman holding a child with one hand and pointing to the sea with the other on the edge of a cliff thirty feet away.

The woman's long hair blows in the wind, and the amazing animal skin shorts can't hide her good figure and healthy wheat-colored skin, and the little boy she holds in her hand is even more interesting, with his feet jumping on the edge of the cliff from time to time , as if dancing to the rhythm of the waves, dancing to the happy place and making silver bell-like laughter from time to time.

The laughter came again, more clearly.

Ouyang was fascinated by seeing it, and was stunned by hearing it.

Dresses can be changed, skin color can be changed, but the unforgettable familiarity cannot be erased from the heart.Thirty feet away, I couldn't see their faces clearly, but my heart seemed to be calling, this is them, that's right!This is them!

Inexplicable excitement flooded his body, and the secretion of adrenal hormones increased rapidly.All the movement around is slowing down and becoming more distinct.

He wanted to shout, to call out to his wife and children, but his voice seemed to be hoarse, no matter how hard he tried, he just kept silent.It seems that the air in the entire space has been sucked out, there is no medium for sound transmission, only the movement of myself shouting there.But the child's "giggle" laughter came again, into my ears, my heart, and every cell of my own.

He couldn't shout, he wanted to run wildly, but his legs were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't lift it. His whole body seemed to be under a spell, only thoughts and heartbeat remained.

He tried his best to break even a trace of the weird situation, but in the end it was futile.

His wife looked over here, took a look and then turned around, pulling the child back down the cliff, step by step, gradually drifting away.

His heart was bleeding, like a sharp knife piercing his heart, he was about to die of pain.

All I could do was to stand there blankly, watching the person I had been thinking about day and night leave like an empty and transparent statue.

Where the hell is this?What happened to me?

Clear and transparent sea water, silver-white sandy beaches, towering coconut trees.This is where?

"Where is this!?" Ouyang woke up screaming wildly, and the hoarse exclamation echoed in the tent.

The brazier was still on, illuminating his sweaty, hideous face.

It turned out to be a dream!But the dream is so real, so real that I can't extricate myself from the dream, and I can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.

How long has it been since I dreamed of them?a month?two months?or longer?He reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his head, and tried to move his legs, but they could move!With a grunt in her throat, she shouted four words hoarsely: "Mengxin, Yoyo!"

The sound can only be heard by myself, it was indeed a dream just now, but when I wake up from the dream, I would rather go back to the dream than wake up, even if I turned into a statue standing by the sea, waiting for her and her son to come next time.

A few drops of bitter and silent tears mixed with the dense sweat on his face slipped down his cheeks, he grinned, and fell down on the bed as if he had exhausted all his strength, staring blankly at the roof of the tent...

I don't know how long it took, the long and vigorous bugle sounded, and it sounded three times, and the time had come.

Ouyang still lay motionless on the bed like a mummy, and he didn't even move his eyes.Only the slightly heaving chest and eyelids that blinked after a long time proved that he was still alive.To be alive is to be alive, but it is unknown whether the soul returns to the body or not.

He didn't want to get up, because he didn't have any extra strength in his body, he could only keep his heart beating and breathing.

He didn't want to get up, for fear that the dreams he kept repeating would disappear.

He tried his best to engrave every detail of the dream deeply in his heart.He had a premonition, a strong premonition, that his wife and son were indeed living in this world of Datang, but he didn't know where on the earth they were.

Thinking of this, the inexplicable excitement quickly spread throughout the body, making it "alive".

"Marshal Lu! Marshal Lu?" A shout came from outside the tent, Ouyang slowly turned his head, and shouted hoarsely: "Come in!" After shouting, he sat up with his hands on the low wooden bed.

The curtain was lifted, a glare of sunlight came in, and it was a rare fine weather outside.

When the curtain fell, Ouyang opened his eyes to see for himself.It was Liu Yuxuan who came.

"Marshal Lu, it's not too late for you to get up, right? I just called you and you answered. Could it be that I disturbed your sleep?" Liu Yuxuan walked over to salute with his fists clasped, his face was still somewhat tired, but he was mentally disturbed. But it's not bad.

Ouyang managed to squeeze out a smile, and instead of directly answering his question, he asked in a rustling voice: "Brother Liu, you only think about the sound of the trumpet, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Liu Yuxuan pulled a low stool and sat in front of the bed, smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, I can't sleep if I want to sleep. As soon as I heard the sound of the horn, I started thinking about the daily things in my heart. Life is hard, no Find a way to enjoy yourself. I came here to ask if you have any special arrangements, and to revise it, but is there really a three-day holiday?"

Ouyang lowered his head and smiled, got up and sat beside Liu Yuxuan, "Brother Liu, don't tell me I don't count what I say? Since the governor authorized me, don't say three days, let it be ten days and a half months. Of course, the three days off are true. Arrangements? There are no special arrangements, just remember to return to camp on time, and don’t violate national discipline and military laws!”