Chapter 117 Qin Yuan’s mysterious past? Write a suicide note! [Please subscribe, please vote!]

"Fuck, this song is unbeatable."

"It's absolutely amazing. Combined with the company commander's hoarse voice and his return-to-basics guitar skills, I almost want to cry when I hear it."

"Dake a toast with your life, the clouds fly to the sky, the bullets pass through the smoke, and with a few strokes, my thoughts seem to fly to a majestic, lonely and war-torn battlefield."

…

Emotional singing is the most vital.

Qin Yuan today.

That's it.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was intoxicated by all the thorns.

Qin Yuan doesn't know.

More than 20 meters away from them, in the dark grass.

A beautiful major with skin like snow couldn't help but be intoxicated.

The major is Tang Yilin.

Qin Yuan asked her to help transport these equipment items through Tang Yilin. After all, although Qin Yuan is powerful now, he really does not have the ability to mobilize troops.

The most he can do is take the new recruits for some training.

So, I called Tang Yilin.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yilin agreed on the spot as soon as she heard that Qin Yuan needed help.

Seeing the beautiful scenery here, Tang Yilin actually never went back.

She quietly hid in the dark, observing what was so special about this magical Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan drank so much wine and was so passionate that she was not moved.

But now, when Qin Yuan opened his mouth, his hoarse voice, combined with the slightly sad but calm melody, instantly made her nose sore, and she couldn't help but recall some scenes from the battlefield that year.

at the same time.

She is very curious.

Wasn't this Qin Yuan a civilian soldier before?

Has he also been on the battlefield?

Otherwise, why would you be so touching once you open your mouth?

Qin Yuan's voice continued:

"

Afternoon thunder, by the ears

kiss my face;

Wandering for a year, life and death are on the line

Get rid of all thoughts;

I hate time, I rob and cheat

It takes away the most beloved thoughts in this life.”

At some point, his eyes were filled with tears.

What could make a strong-willed man shed tears that represent weakness?

What is it that makes a man whose body is silently shot by a bullet feel like his heart is dying?

Who took away the most beloved thought in his life?

Tang Yilin covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. She heard the voice of a real man whose dreams were broken and his heart was broken.

"Damn it, I didn't expect the company commander to have such a past?"

"Let me tell you! The company commander is so arrogant and cool, he must have a very mysterious past. I didn't expect that the company commander actually went to the battlefield."

"It turns out that the company commander's favorite is gone. Alas, he died on the battlefield. The company commander must have been heartbroken at the time."

"What a poignant love story. I can't help it anymore. I can't help crying."

…

The thornheads all showed expressions that said, "I understand."

They all expressed deep sympathy for Qin Yuan's experience.

At the same time, I feel more and more admiration!

How sad is it that your beloved is on the battlefield and will never come back?

"The wind has gone and the clouds have not returned.

How come I can’t even see a dream;

The person has gone, but his heart has not returned.

Love is as ugly and pitiable as war;

The bitterness has gone, but the sweetness has not returned.

The sun will wait for me for another year."

Pictures flashed before our eyes, the hoarse voice spread farther and farther, and the sound of the guitar was low, dreamy, and melodious, but no one cared at this time.

Tang Yilin burst into tears at some point. She is not an emotional person. On the contrary, as an army major, she is very rational and calm.

But when I hear Qin Yuan's singing, I can't help but shed tears.

She didn't know what had happened to Qin Yuan. He just heard from the music that this strong boy's heart was shattered and barren...

"At the end of the road, people are on the shoulder

A lone hero can last for several years;

The world is far away and boundless as far as the eye can see

Without you, it’s just a wasteland.”

More and more people began to cry, maybe because a certain story sounded, maybe because someone sounded out, maybe like Tang Yilin, they heard the sound of heartbreak.

Qin Yuan closed his eyes, tears still streaking down his face, and his steadily beating heart seemed to have been hanged.

“I don’t remember the wind coming to disturb me;

I don’t remember luck laughing at me;

I don’t remember anyone calling me;

I remember you didn’t reply to me;

The clouds look at the sky, hanging over there

Like saying...goodbye to the wind."

The song ends and the tears have dried.

"jump!"

One string broke directly.

When Tang Yilin wiped away her tears and looked in the middle, what she saw was a man with a sturdy build, a tall figure, a resolute face, a heart as strong as iron, and an iron-clad man!

Tang Yilin's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

I saw her striding out from the grass. In full view of the thornheads, she stood upright, stared at Qin Yuan, and came to him.

"Damn it! What a beautiful female soldier!"

"Three bars and one star, he's actually a major? Damn, that's so embarrassing! It's the first time I've seen a female colonel!"

"It's strange, why is there a female soldier major here? What is she doing here?"

"Look at her eyes, which are red, and she looks like she's been crying. She doesn't like our company commander, does she?"

"Impossible, girls nowadays like little fresh meat like us."

…

Tang Yilin's appearance immediately caused an uproar.

The thornheads were like animals, their eyes immediately gleaming with excitement.

The previous sadness was wiped away, and all his attention was focused on the beautiful Tang Yilin.

"What's the name of the song?"

Tang Yilin stared at Qin Yuan, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and a low but pleasant voice sounded.

Qin Yuanqi slowly stood up and looked up at her, "The clouds will never come back after the wind has gone."
To be continued...