moonlight lure

Dinner is Haibei seafood and local specialties. The private room is located at the end of the second floor of the restaurant, and the window overlooks the entire sea.

On Song Shiwei's left is Ji Yanchen, and on the right is the girlfriend of one of his comrades. They were childhood sweethearts. The girl is slightly younger than her, and has a straightforward and talkative personality. She has known Ji Yanchen for many years. During the dinner, Chengcheng and Song Shiwei talked a lot about his past. Interesting facts.

"...His instructor's face turned green at that time. When Cheng Su told me, I almost died laughing, hahahaha."

Song Shiwei smiled politely along with the other party, still thinking about her original question. When Ji Yanchen was taken away to drink by the newcomers, she took the opportunity to ask the other party: "Have you heard about what happened before he joined the army?" The girl took a sip of the drink. : "I've heard a little bit about it. It seems that he wanted to join the Air Force, but because of his bravery, he had scars on his body and failed the physical examination."

Song Shiwei looked astonished: "Be brave when it comes to justice?" Why doesn't everyone have a different version of the story?

The other party hummed: "I heard what Cheng Su said, and I should remember it correctly."

She asked a little urgently: "What is the specific reason?"

The girl shrugged: "I don't know the details. It seems that a few bad guys bullied the female classmates. He must have drawn a knife to help when he saw injustice."

It turned out to be so.

Song Shiwei was momentarily distracted while holding the cup, and murmured softly: "That's such a pity."

The people around me also expressed regret: "Yes, it's so handsome flying in the sky, unlike when they were swimming in the water and rolling in the mud."

Seeing that she was silent, the other party patted her arm and comforted her, saying, "But isn't Brother Chen doing well now? Life is like this. It's normal to not get what you want. Besides, it's not easy to get into the Chengdu public security system. Where are the good people?" They are all excellent.”

Song Shiwei pulled her lower lip slightly and continued to probe: "Then... why did he come to Chengdu later?"

"I really don't know about this, but Cheng Su said that Brother Chen seems to have a normal relationship with his family."

The other party looked slightly embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he said, "There was a problem with the equipment when they were training before, and almost everyone in the platoon died. Afterwards, Brother Chen was as cold as usual when he called his family, and he was as cold as usual with his sister. We even kept in touch via email... maybe he just didn’t want to be too close to home.”

Song Shiwei felt a little confused and strange. She once heard Ji Yanchen talk about his family. She could feel that his relationship with his family was not bad, but his personality was not good at expressing it. In particular, he seemed to have a very good relationship with his sister. She couldn't believe the idea of ​​communicating with her sister via email.

But since the other party would say this, it must not be groundless. Maybe there is some misunderstanding or an own goal.

She didn't think much, smiled, and chatted a few more words casually with the other party.

After the meal, Song Shiwei went to the bathroom and did not see Ji Yanchen in the lobby when she came out.

She wrapped her thin coat tightly and walked out of the restaurant. The sea breeze at night was a bit cool, and when it hit her face, it was filled with the salty tide of the sea and the faint fragrance of flowers.

This small island is also called Flower Island, which comes from the wild flowers that can be seen everywhere on the island.

Song Shiwei looked around and found the familiar figure under a tall poplar tree by the roadside.

He held the little white dog with both hands and raised it to a very lush flower branch, and spoke to it seriously in a low voice: "This is a little daisy, does it smell good?"

The little white dog stuck out its furry little head, opened its mouth and stuck out its tongue, and the black nose came up and trembled, as if it was really concentrating on admiring the flowers.

Song Shiwei looked at this contrasting and healing picture quietly and was slightly startled. After a moment, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, quietly took out her mobile phone, adjusted the focus and pressed the button to shoot.

"Crack!"

She stood under the shadow of the lamp with her arms folded, looking down at her screen, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

She likes this summer very much.

The two of them followed the large army by boat to leave the island and return to the seaside.

After disembarking, everyone was free to move around. The two of them chose a path with the fewest people for a walk, and finally stopped in front of a bench next to a shallow bay.

After Ji Yanchen sat down, he wiped the seat next to him and patted her to signal her to sit. Song Shiwei was hugged by the person next to her before she could sit firmly. He held her slightly cold hand in his warm hand, looked down at her and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

She nodded and raised her hand to tuck her hair that was messed up by the evening breeze: "Yeah."

He suggested: "Next time, let's go for a walk in the mountains and take Mori with us to watch the sunrise. How about that?"

Song Shiwei endured it, worried that his hopes would be dashed, and declined honestly: "...I can't get up." Ji Yanchen laughed: "Yes, I should have discovered it during the typhoon day."

Song Shiwei was a little embarrassed when she mentioned the embarrassing past events at that time, but now when she recalled the scene at that time, she felt more that time passed very quickly and it was magical.

How did two people who were complete strangers come together?

She raised her eyes and looked at the person beside her thoughtfully. Ji Yanchen was staring at her confusedly and pinched her cheek: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It feels... very subtle."

"what?"

She leaned on his shoulder and whispered softly: "When I first met you, I thought, I must never interact with this person in the future. It's too annoying."

"Then I'm just the opposite of you."

He clasped her fingers with his big palm, inseparable, "What I was thinking at the time was, this girl is so cute, I have to find ways to create an intersection with her."

Song Shiwei raised her eyebrows slightly: "Which ones did you create?"

"You should ask which ones I didn't create." He sighed with a low chuckle, "I just dug a river in the desert."

She said softly: "Scheming is just scheming, why do you say it so nicely?"

He said calmly: "Soldiers never tire of deceit. When two armies fight, they only care about winning or losing, not the process."

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and raised her hand to hook his collar, with a faint smile in her narrow eyes in the night without knowing it: "Then tell me, what is the biggest difficulty you encountered when digging this river? ?”

He lowered his face because of her actions, stayed silent for a few seconds, and said, "Your ex."

She was startled unexpectedly: "...What do you mean?"

"You spent too much time with him, I was."

He lowered his eyes and paused for a moment, then whispered and teased himself, "I'm not confident."

Song Shiwei suddenly felt uneasy, and she was secretly going crazy. What on earth did she say when she was drunk last time?

It’s all because of the good wine Yao Jiajia mixed. I didn’t feel drunk when I drank it. Why was the aftertaste so terrible!

She was silently embarrassed in silence for a while, then she bravely spoke: "He and I have not really been together for that long. In the past five years, we have broken up more often and lived in different places."

"But he participated in your college years, your graduation ceremony, and when you first started working." After a short pause, his eyes became dark and downcast, "I missed all of these."

Song Shiwei didn't know how to coax him. She stayed quiet for a while, then poked his cheek with her finger, trying to ease the embarrassment with a joke: "Who told you not to chase me in high school?"

The people around him were unusually silent. She didn't know what she said wrongly. Just when Sansan felt at a loss, he suddenly smiled lightly again and said half-truthfully, "Yes, I regret it too."

His arm around her waist held her tighter and asked in a low voice: "What would have happened if I had confessed to you at that time?"