After staying in Iraq for more than a year, Zhang Ganggang can already use Arabic skillfully in daily life. Now he is equipped with a gun and even pays attention to his posture when taking photos in the wild or war zone. Try to lie down or stick his hips as much as possible to avoid being hit by stray bullets from unknown places.

When he was not working, Zhang Ganggang rarely wandered around. It was too dangerous and terrible. The city after the war was covered with ruins and there was almost nothing to photograph. He would rather stay in a place with many children, but in fact it might not be safe there.

"Bang, look at the photos." Tazai was only 10 years old, but he was already the leader of a group of children nearby. He was a little troubled when he called Zhang Gang Gang's name, and Gang shouted like kang.

Zhang Ganggang fiddled with his cell phone and smiled at him, "I didn't take any interesting photos, just that one last time."

Tazai frowned: "We want to see what you took before."

There were seven or eight children behind him, and a girl looked only four or five years old, holding a tattered doll in her arms.

Zhang Ganggang pointed to his cell phone: "The albums are all inside, but I can't even access the Internet, so I can't read them."

Tazai pointed at the little girl: "The roof of Dana's house is OK, let's go there to see."

Zhang Ganggang could not resist them and could only follow Tazai.

There are different colors of bed sheets hanging between houses. This is a trick to do in gun battles. When there is no danger, children will play hide-and-seek in it. The laughter is very clean. The wind between buildings blows up the colorful curtains.

Zhang Ganggang has taken many similar photos, and occasionally when he takes them out, his numb heart will become slightly softer.

As expected, you can find a weak network on the roof of Dana's house. Zhang Ganggang frowned and tried to log in to Weibo. After a few times, he finally went up.

"Great China Mobile." Zhang Ganggang muttered: "The equipment vendors are so powerful... are they all pretending to be here?"

Tazai couldn't understand Chinese, and he pouted with an unhappy voice: "Bar, look at the photos!"

"Here's here." Zhang Ganggang squatted down and opened Weibo. He had not been on his homepage for two years. He was to escape someone's memory, and to avoid irresistible regret because of remembrance. Therefore, when the album of time appeared in front of him again, Zhang Ganggang could not make an appropriate expression for a long time.

Photos are read one by one, and the buffered circles are like sharp blades, cutting the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, flying snow, small bridges and flowing water and the former boy in the photo.

Zhang Ganggang's fingertips slowly slid on the mobile phone screen, taking a group photo under the starry sky when he was slamming the gods, celebrating the New Year together at Xie Meng's family, and everyone's childish smiles under the brilliant fireworks. Photos of the alleys in Beijing. Plum blossoms are better than snow in the white plum forest. Zhuo Xiaoyuan hugged Zhuo Jinjin, and Han Dong's lips were pressed on his forehead.

At the end of the photo is the sentence he wrote on the side of Xiangshan Mountain.

"Youth is immortal, we will be together forever."

It was the first time that Tazai saw a completely different view from his hometown. He was very curious and grabbed Zhang Ganggang's phone and flipped it out from the first one, and suddenly said "huh".

"Bar." He pointed to the photo and asked, "Who is this?"

Zhang Ganggang wiped his face, his eyes turned red, but there were no tears. When he saw the photo, he was slightly stunned.

Before coming to the battlefield, he sorted out Han Dong's photos and sent them to the other party, but unexpectedly one was missing.

That was his first time filming Han Dong.

In the photo, Han Dong, who is still a young man, looks at the camera with a gentle smile in the gorgeous stream of fireworks.

Zhang Ganggang saw the text he added at that time: "Uncle Han, you finally smiled at me."

When Xie Meng received the call from Zhang Ganggang, he was so surprised that he almost couldn't speak: "Where are you? Have you returned to China?"

"No." Zhang Ganggang explained: "I borrowed a phone call from a restaurant that I often eat in Baghdad. I won't be able to say it for long..." He said a few words to the boss's wife in Arabic, and said to Xie Meng helplessly: "It seems that someone who has circuit equipment is coming... I have to hang up. I will be back for another year. Everything is safe, don't worry about me."

Xie Meng didn't say nonsense and hurriedly said, "You must pay attention to safety and don't go to crowded places... You must stay in touch."

The boss's wife urged her again, and Zhang Ganggang could only say: "I know, you and I will love each other, wait for me to come back."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Ganggang, he hung up the phone reluctantly. He saw a few people like installers coming into the store. Zhang Ganggang said "sorry" in English and turned sideways to get out of the phone.

The person who was about to squat down next to him was paused. He put on a hat and turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to raise up to look at Zhang Ganggang's face.

Zhang Ganggang: "?"

Someone suddenly shouted outside: "There is a woman in the car! There seems to be a bomb! Bomb!"

Zhang Ganggang looked outside in horror. The restaurant owner was screaming. The car was next to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel. It was too late to run out now. Zhang Ganggang subconsciously wanted to find a cover, but the installer next to him hugged him first.

"What are you doing...?!" Zhang Ganggang was scared even his mother tongue. The other party didn't say a word, and hugged his waist tightly and rolled over and rolled into the back of the bar.

Zhang Ganggang was stunned and half opened his mouth, staring at the familiar face under the hat.

Han Dong was pressing on him.

Zhang Ganggang struggled violently.

"You're so moved!" Han Dong shouted angrily: "Get me down!"

Zhang Ganggang held his breath, his face turned red, and he shouted at Han Dong: "Let's turn sideways! Do you want to be injured? Don't just know how to protect me!"

Han Dong: “…”

Finally, he finally turned sideways in compromise, but still looked outside, his hands and feet tightly wrapped around Zhang Ganggang. Their faces were almost pressed together, and their breathing was filled with the other's smell.

The explosion never sounded, Zhang Ganggang was so hugged that he was sweating all over. He looked at Han Dong and found a topic in a mess: "Why are you here?"

Han Dong lowered his head and stared at his mouth: "I've changed jobs and come here to provide technical support."

"Oh." Zhang Ganggang licked his lips: "Are you busy?"

Han Dong: "I'm so busy that I've been looking for you for more than half a year, but it turns out that it's just under my nose."

Zhang Ganggang felt a little dizzy: "Why are you looking for me?"

Han Dong: "What do you think?"

"..." Zhang Ganggang didn't know what to say.

"Where are you?" Han Dong asked him: "How long will it take for you?"

Zhang Ganggang honestly said: "It's only one year... I don't know what to do when I go back."

"Will you be with me?" Han Dong suddenly asked him.

Zhang Ganggang looked confused: "Aren't we all together now..."

Han Dong took a deep breath: "I mean together..."

Someone knocked on the bar, and Zhang Ganggang and Han Dong turned around at the same time. A soldier held a gun and stood beside him in a companion wearing explosion-proof suit.

"The bomb has been removed." The other party spoke fluent American language and had time to joke: "You don't have to hold it so tightly, you won't be a desperate couple."

“…”

When he walked out of the restaurant, Zhang Ganggang felt that his legs were weak. He came out alone and stood at the door for a while until Han Dong drove a big jeep in front of him.

Zhang Ganggang: "..."

Han Dong held on to the brim of the hat and ordered: "Get on the car."

"...Why are you so fierce?" Zhang Ganggang muttered and climbed into the car. Han Dong leaned over to help him tie his seat belt. He raised his head and wiped his chin across the other person's face. Zhang Ganggang could feel the thorny stubble that was not shaved on it.

Zhang Ganggang's face was a little red.

Han Dong pressed his head: "Think about it carefully."

Zhang Ganggang glanced at him: "What do you think."

"What do you think?" Han Dong skillfully stepped on the clutch and hung gear: "Do you want to be with me?"

Zhang Ganggang said angrily: "I want to be soft."

Han Dong smiled: "No Rou Rou, only me, I will treat you better and love you more than she does."

Zhang Ganggang opened his mouth and said in a mess: "Is your flesh a bitchy?"

"Deep affection is a tragedy, and you will be able to read it with death." Han Dong suddenly said, and he asked Zhang Ganggang: "Do you know what this sentence means?"

Zhang Ganggang shook his head with a question mark: "I don't know..."

"..." Han Dong was speechless: "Then do you still write this sentence for me?"

Zhang Ganggang said innocently: "I was so angry that I wanted to search for a sentence that was particularly shocking to the emotions on the Internet... I chose this sentence."

Han Dong: “…”

Zhang Ganggang said crazy: "What does it mean!"

Han Dong sighed: "Forget it... it's okay if you don't know."

"..." Zhang Ganggang was anxious: "Tell me quickly!"

Han Dong stepped on the accelerator hard, and the jeep's tires brought heavy dust, and the hot wind blew on Zhang Ganggang's face. He narrowed his eyes and reached out to cover the blazing sunlight on the roof of the car.

"During the whole life, we must give endless love to the endless flow of life." Han Dong suddenly said beside Zhang Ganggang: "Do you understand this sentence?"

Zhang Ganggang held his hair that was blown by the wind: "?"

"Silly." Han Dong reached out and rubbed the other person's head: "Look up and fall in love with me, for the sake of my love for you so much."

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There is another meaning in Suzhou dialect, which is stupid

PS: Some local girls guessed it before, give me a slap (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~
Chapter completed!