The next day, the dark sky was torn open by the long-lost sunshine. The rain stopped, the air was moist and cold, and the wind was strong, causing the street trees to sway vigorously. Soon, the dark clouds dispersed, and a few wisps appeared in the blue sky.
Light clouds...
Qin Mo knocked on Gong Xue's door.
Unexpectedly, it was Gao Rushan's wife, Lin Suran, who opened the door.
Qin Mo was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to salute, but Lin Suran stopped him, "Xiao Qin, don't be polite."
She gave way and Qin Mo walked in, "Aunt Lin, where is Xiaoxue?"
Lin Suran pointed to the bedroom, "Wash in there... Alas, he is also a stubborn and stubborn child, so he stayed with A Yuan all night..." Last night, Gao Rushan was worried about Gong Xue staying alone in the room, so he left his wife Lin Suran behind.
Accompany her here. Because Lin Suran was weak, she leaned on the bedside and was confused for a while, but Gong Xue held the urn in her arms and sat by the window in a daze all night...
The door rings.
Gong Xue, who was elegantly dressed in black, stood at the door. When she saw Qin Mo coming, her eyes flashed slightly and she couldn't help but take two steps back, trying to block the urn behind her.
Qin Mo couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Gong Xue. In just half a night, she had become so haggard. The shocking pure blackness further highlighted her paleness, deep-set eye sockets, and lips that had lost the color of their blood. She was so sad.
Her empty gazes all told people about her heart-breaking sadness that she could not express.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes, and like Lin Suran, looked away, unable to bear to look at it anymore..
No matter how reluctant we are, no matter how reluctant we are, we have to send the martyrs away.
"Xiaoxue, it's time to go to Gaoyuan." Qin Mo tried his best not to hurt Xiaoxue with his hoarse voice, but she still swayed slightly after hearing this reminder.
What is coming will still come, just like the unprepared sacrifices on the plateau, it cannot be avoided.
According to custom, Gao Lie, the elder brother on the plateau, should hold the urn and carry the relatives to the cemetery. However, it is said that the army captain who chose to go to the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau to cultivate his character was only contacted yesterday. He was destined to be unable to send his brother on his final journey.
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In the end, the urn was still held by Gong Xue, accompanied by Gao Rushan and his wife, and got on the military vehicle heading to the Martyrs Cemetery...
Unexpectedly, the resting place of Gao Yuan is only one passage away from the tombstones of my parents.
When she saw this situation, she felt a sense of peace of mind for some reason. They could also be companions in heaven. In this case, her parents and Gao Yuan would not be helpless souls.
Before the burial, Gao Rushan asked everyone to wait a little longer.
They waited for half an hour. Finally, just before Gao Rushan's fiery temper was about to explode, a beautiful figure in plain clothes appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Lin Suran breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person coming. She patted her husband's arm and persuaded her, "Yuanyuan is still young and not sensible. Don't get angry when you see her later."
Gao Rushan pointed at the eldest daughter-in-law Feng Yuanyuan who was led up by the military staff, and shouted in a low voice: "Have you ever seen the eldest sister-in-law seeing off A Yuan like this? She flew from Beijing on time, and she thought A Yuan would still be smiling in southern Xinjiang.
Are you waiting for her?!" Commander Gao's fingers trembled a few times, and he pointed at Gong Xue, who stood beside him, delicate and elegant, "She can't even compare to Xiaoxue's little finger!"
Gong Xue didn't hear Commander Gao's words at all. She didn't even notice that someone came and caused a slight shock...
The burial ceremony will be presided over by the personnel in charge of funeral work in the military region.
The wind was blowing, and the people standing on both sides of the mausoleum watched with solemn expressions as they repeated their actions thousands of times.
"Now hand over the ashes."
An officer with the rank of major stretched out his hand to Gong Xue...
Gong Xue's face turned even paler. She slowly handed out the urn, but the moment the officer touched the wooden box, she suddenly took it back...
"Plateau----------" She screamed in pain, her face pressed tightly against the photo of Plateau, her eyelashes trembled rapidly, but she could only see moisture and no tears...
Heaven and earth share the same sorrow.
Everyone present burst into tears following this heart-rending cry of pain.
Qin Mo stepped forward, with red eyes, and persuaded Xiaoxue to let the martyrs go on their way.
He took the urn, handed it to the staff, and stood next to Gong Xue.
Her thin body seemed like she might fall down at any time, Qin Mo was worried...
According to past practice, Qin Mo placed the armband in front of Gaoyuan on the urn, "Good brother, I have failed you in this life! Don't worry, if we meet again in the next life, I will definitely pay you back!"
Gao Rushan supported his sobbing wife, stepped forward and placed a family photo next to the armband, "Son, Dad and Aunt Lin are proud of you! Go in peace... In the next life, we will still be father and son!!"
The ceremony is coming to an end and the staff is preparing to seal the tomb.
"Please wait..." Gong Xue took a step forward and took out the snowflake necklace and bullet shell ring that had been accompanying her on her chest. "Snowflake is me, let it accompany you, okay? I won't give you the bullet shell ring."
, because it is the motivation for me to live..." She took out the photo stained with the blood of the plateau from her pocket and put it into the tomb together with the snowflake pendant...
She knelt on the ground and quietly said her final goodbyes to the small plateau. Then, she stood up and nodded to the staff, "Okay."
With a muffled clang, the two sides were separated on the Yin and Yang Road, and it was difficult to return on the Huangquan Road...
Waves of pine waves came from the mountain behind the cemetery, as if they were wailing from the sky; the trees in full bloom bowed their heads in silence in the wind for the departure of the martyrs...
Gao Yuan left, in a cruel and heroic way, forever leaving the world he once loved and longed for happiness.
When going down the mountain, Gong Xue asked them to go first. She wanted to talk to Gao Yuan and her parents on the mountain.
No one stopped her, because the thought of blocking the final confession of this girl who valued love and justice and had boundless love felt like a crime...
Just like when she saw off her parents and grandfather, Gong Xue wiped clean her parents' tombstones and the plateau's tombstones with a clean white cloth over and over again.
Finally, she slid to the ground leaning on the plateau...
Slowly closing her eyes, the plateau seemed to appear in front of her. She seemed to be able to touch his strong body again, as if she could smell his clean and refreshing breath, just like the person who touched him. His shadow, his
Traces are everywhere...
She heard Aunt Tian say that between two people who love each other, their souls can touch each other, and they can feel each other even in heaven.
She must be able to feel her presence on her plateau. He has never gone far...
Perhaps, one can love many times in one's life. But true, unforgettable love can only happen once.
Her love has already melted into her blood, and all her passion has been burned to ashes by him. Gao Yuan is the only person in her life who is worthy of her being crazy about love, and who allows her to devote herself to love...
If they are destined not to stay together in this life, then let them agree on the next life! In this life, she will completely freeze love for the plateau. She will become the ice that refuses to melt in the winter night. For love, she will stick to this steadfast and beautiful life.