Spicy female soldier 2

Tang Xiaomi, you are the Tang Xiaomi who won't admit defeat and never give up, you have to stay calm.You are not just Mi Lan's daughter, you are also a soldier, a soldier!

Just when I didn't know how to make a choice, Zuolun's words flashed in my mind: When you encounter difficulties and hopelessness, you might as well take a step back and think about what you want first.

Yes, what do I want, what exactly do I want.Tang Xiaomi, don't you just want to successfully disintegrate this gang of criminal groups?Don't you just want to prove that in this world, there are only dares and no ones?Aren't you just for Milan, for the army, and for China?You are a member of the Red Eagle Brigade, you represent China, you are not afraid of suffering, you are not afraid of losing, and you are not afraid of death.

Taking a deep breath, I turned my head resolutely, and slowly walked towards the door I had long identified in my heart - the 'door of death'.I, Tang Xiaomi, will never give up. I am in front of Mi Lan, I am in front of missions, and I am even more in front of death!

When I slowly opened the door, I found that nothing happened as I expected.empty.There was nothing in front of me except a corridor.

Corridor, another corridor.How many corridors are there in this mysterious underground.I was very puzzled.I found that at this time, I seemed to be suffering from Lin Muzi's exclusive choice phobia.I am afraid to make similar choices again, which is a kind of mental torment and torture for me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, Tang Xiaomi, when did you become such Lin Daiyu?You used to be very soup millet!If Zuo Luan knew what you are like now, wouldn't you laugh your teeth out?

Damn it, why is this corridor so long, it hasn't come to an end yet!I've never hated corridors so much as I do right now.

The sound of the piano, the sound of the piano.Very pleasing to the ear.The further you go, the clearer the piano sound becomes.At the end of the corridor is a very large, very luxurious music room.There is no door.You can see that there are many musical instruments hanging on the wall, violin, flute, Xiao, saxophone, it seems that all musical instruments in the world can be found here.However, it was the piano, or rather, the person playing it, that caught my attention the most.With his back to me, he played the tune quietly, that Beethoven's Moonlight.

It can be seen that he enjoys it and is completely immersed in the wonderful music.It is undeniable that he played really well.

The song is over.He still sat there, motionless.

"Papa..." There was a burst of applause, and I walked over slowly, leaning against the piano, and I didn't intend to leave here like this.Because I know, he must have found me.Rather than making him suspicious by leaving secretly, I might as well stand up openly.Perhaps, it can make him change his mind.

"You found all of this..." His voice was a little lost.

My eyes lit up immediately, it was him, Lyon.It turned out that he can play the piano.

"Very disappointed...? You don't want me to find you?" I asked back.What is unknown about this Lyon, why I can always feel a kind of weather-beaten vicissitudes in him.

"No, it's expected, it's just faster than I expected." Seeing that I didn't speak, he smiled slightly, "What are you thinking?"

"I wonder if I have the right to know everything here..."

"Of course. You have the right... including surveying the terrain." His words made me suspicious, whether he discovered something, or said it on purpose.

"You play the piano very well." I changed the topic without any trace.

"Really? Are you interested in listening to me play again?" Lyon looked at me expectantly, as if this was a dance, and I was his only female partner at the dance.

"It's an honor." I smiled slightly, agreeing to him.

"Tell me, what song do you want to hear, tonight, I will be your personal pianist!"

Familiar tone, familiar words.That night, Zuo Luan sat in the spotlight and asked me the same thing.Revolver, what are you doing now?

Withdrawing my thoughts, I smiled lightly, "Whatever, I'm not picky, any song is fine."

Lyon nodded.My fingers moved back and forth on the keys quickly, and the familiar and brisk tune rang in my ears.Every beat, like a hammer, really hit my heart, so heavy, so heavy.

"Zuolun, aren't you omnipotent? How about you get one?"

"Yo! Revolver dead! Revolver! Dead! Revolver! Dead!"

"Zuolun, can you be more refreshing? You're deeply disgusting to me!"

"I'm sorry! I'm just a girl! Don't bother with me!"

"Is your father the one who answered the phone?! Is Mi Lan your mother?"

"Tang Xiaomi, are you the savior or the patron saint? You! Ma Dafeng can't do without you! Can't Ma Dafeng be a soldier without you?!"

"What can you do for Tong Hua? Plant a flag or something! You'd better figure it out yourself!"

"Tang Xiaomi, don't you think you care too much about him?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help being startled, Tang Xiaomi, what are you doing!How can you miss him at this moment!Do you know that you are on a mission!Just as he calmed down, the music stopped abruptly.

"Do you like this song very much?" Lyon asked me with a half-smile.

"Do you like it?" Instead of answering him directly, he changed from passive to active.

"Yes. I like it very much. The Rhododendron Waltz is my favorite piece. There is nothing that can replace it." Lyon's glasses began to darken.Seems to think of something.Perhaps, from the perspective of professional psychology, he should have touched the unknown scar in his heart.

"Is it because of the cheerful and sad tone of this song, or because of the story behind the song. The story between you and her?" I asked tentatively boldly.I'm not sure, I don't understand psychology, these are just what I learned from Ling Yun, I don't know if it works or not.

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