Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the sound of explosions was earth-shattering. Sheng Zheng rushed here, his eyes were tearing, he read her name, and cried out heart-piercingly: "No——"

At this moment, his world seemed to collapse completely.

With tears in their eyes, everyone came to stop him: "Colonel Sheng, this is the choice Miss 'z' made. She gave up her own life to save the lives of countless people in the future. , an admirable revolutionary martyr"

"Miss. Z?"

Sheng Zheng smiled strangely. He raised his head, his fox eyes narrowed slightly.

That beautiful face was only pale at the moment, and he was almost in a trance, looking at the sea of ​​flames that was still exploding: "...she is my sister Sheng Jiaoyang. She is my sister Sheng Jiaoyang for life !"

From now on, that one will always stick to him by his side, calling his name weirdly, always naughty and coquettishly calling him second brother when doing those things, being self-willed, acting like a baby, making him angry but not at ease. The little girl who made him helpless... will never appear again?

Sheng Zheng struggled to get up, his eyes were vacillating.

He suddenly fired a few bullets back, and then rushed towards the sea of ​​flames!

"Colonel!"

The news spread quickly. Sheng Jiaoyang and Cheng Jiuye died together, and Sheng Zheng rushed into the flames to save people, and his life and death are unknown.

Sheng Xiao hung up the phone, his body was stiff and cold.

"How, how is it possible." His whole body was trembling, "Impossible"

How could his sister die.

"Major, something is wrong. The enemy has invaded. Except for us, all the defense lines around us have been breached. We are besieged on all sides! We must evacuate here as soon as possible!"

After a period of chaos, Sheng Xiao followed the crowd to sort out the package documents, almost unconscious.

"No." His lips moved and he said suddenly.

"What's wrong, Major?" The adjutant was very anxious.

".I can't escape."

He spoke slowly. Looking at the gray sky, there is only endless gunpowder smoke and gunfire in front of my eyes.

His younger sister is a hero who is willing to sacrifice everything for the people. As an elder brother, should he wait for her to be rescued, when she opens her eyes, and then someone else will tell her: Your elder brother is a deserter?

He can't be a deserter, he has to be a role model for his sister, and become the pride of her life.

"Deserters? How is that possible?" Sheng Xiao smiled. He put down the package and counted the guns and ammunition in it one by one.

He muttered, "How could I be a deserter?"

He sat on the main seat and commanded everyone to fight without fear, until the last moment when the city fell.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, I never told you that I fucking love you!"

On the battlefield, he pulled the last grenade.

Facing the continuous ammunition and artillery fire, he completely integrated with the land where he was born and raised.

He is Sheng Xiao, a revolutionary hero, and he will be remembered by future generations, and his name will be engraved stroke by stroke on the Stele of Revolutionary Heroes. He is a man who is cruel and ruthless, but who fought for the country to the last moment and dedicated his life.

His life is destined to be full of controversy, but it is already vigorous enough.

In the hospital, an ambulance was wheeled into the emergency room.

Sheng Zheng waited outside, covered in blood but didn't feel it, and couldn't hear any sound. His whole body was shaking, and he kept praying to God with his palms folded.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the doctor came out and said, "I'm awake."

Before he had time to show his joy, the doctor said: "It's just a miracle that she can still wake up from her condition. But in this world, there will be no second miracle."

Sheng Zheng's face was pale and his body was shaking. He walked in silently, and the little girl in a white skirt was lying on the bed, looking out the window indifferently.

He quickly walked in front of her and took her hand: "You're awake, Jiao Yang." His eyes were already moist.

And that little girl just tilted her head, stared at him for a while, then smiled, her eyes were curved, smart and cunning: "Who are you?"

Sheng Zheng's face froze instantly.

After a burst of urgent shouting, the doctor told him outside: "The explosion was too violent, and it is possible that she hurt her brain..."

After another while, Sheng Zheng came to her with heavy steps, squatted down, and begged humbly, even his eyelashes were trembling all over his body: "You really don't remember me, Jiaoyang, I am Sheng Zheng."

"You really, just so cruelly forgot about me."

Jiao Yang just tilted his head, with a layer of gauze wrapped around his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at him blankly.

"no problem, no problem"

Sheng Zheng held her hand, laughed and cried. He held the ground very tightly, as if he would never let go. There was a cut in the waist and abdomen, and the blood was still flowing, but he didn't know it.

He helped her think about and recall each piece.

"The first time I met you was on a snowy day. You were sitting in a cafe wearing a small white dress and a white shawl. You leaned over to drink coffee, your eyelashes fell, and the heat hit your face. The face. Really cute."

"Later, I took you to the theater together. You loved to lean on me. You started to put your face on my chest. Later, you liked to rest your head on my lap. You looked up at me, and your eyes were like Like the stars."

"We... are still together at night, sneaking out to watch fireflies, watch fireworks together, and make a wish to the shooting star that flashes away in the sky. At that time, the wish I made was to make my sister happy in her life."

Sheng Zheng became more and more choked up as he spoke, and lowered his head, tears trickled down one drop after another, landing on her wrist, "And yours, I don't know and dare not know."

Jiao Yang looked down at her without any fluctuation in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Zheng calmed down a little, held her hands, and smiled palely at her.

"There are many more stories about Sheng Jiaoyang and Sheng Zheng, I will tell you slowly..."

This chapter combines two chapters into one.