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Writing in the Republic of China (54)

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    Le Jing's trip to Shanghai was originally scheduled to last for two weeks, but because he had to write an article in response to Li Jingliang's sudden attack, the two-week trip ended up being delayed to more than three weeks.

    Therefore, "Dynasty Rise" was opened for three weeks. In the end, "Peking Fiction News" sent a telegram almost every day, urging Lejing to go back and update the article.

    When they returned to Beijing from Shanghai, it happened to be the day before New Year's Eve.  The reporters surrounding their house had long since dispersed, and the streets were filled with a strong sense of the New Year.

    Le Jing did not return to the Li family's ancestral house in Fengtian, but spent a New Year with Li Shuran in the small courtyard in Beiping.

    Winter is the best time to eat hot pot, so hot pot is served in front of the two brothers and sisters who watch the year on New Year¡¯s Eve.

    They sat around the table, watching the milky white pot bottom bubbling, the emerald green vegetables and bright red beef and mutton floating up and down, it was really beautiful.

    Outside the house came the sound of Xiao Ni and Zhou's eldest son playing and laughing.  Ever since Le Jing sent her to school, Wang Xiaoni has become more and more lively, and her eyes, which sometimes seem to have no mechanism, have become more lively.

    Li Shuran lowered her eyes and held up her chopsticks to look at the fragrant hot pot expectantly. When Le Jing said "It's ready", she happily picked up a large piece of beef, blew a few mouthfuls, stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it with relish.  The cheeks are bulging like a gluttonous squirrel.

    Le Jing smiled and looked at her greedy appearance.  In the past year, if the person who has changed the most is Li Shuran.

    This shy and shy little girl grew up rapidly in her studies, and became the brave, enthusiastic, intelligent and decisive, daring to love and hate.

    "Shuran, what is your New Year's resolution?"

    Li Shuran swallowed what was in her mouth, thought for a few seconds, and then said with a smile: "I hope that my brother and I will be free from illness and disaster, and be like today every year."

    Le Jing smiled, but said: "My New Year's resolution is different from yours." He looked at the white snow outside the house, and heard the lively sound of firecrackers and children's laughter.  Complicated, "My wish is to be free."

    Li Shuran stared blankly at the boy in the red Tang suit opposite: "Freedom?"

    "Yes, freedom." In the dense mist, the young man's face was blurred, and his voice seemed to come from far away, with deep loneliness and indomitable firmness hidden in the tone: "I am in the long river of time.  To trek, all you want is freedom."

    "Freedom is detachment, freedom, wandering, walking alone, going up to the west tower alone, looking at the loneliness of the end of the world, and the kindness of my heart, even though I died nine times, I still go forward with no regrets."

    Li Shuran's heart was beating suddenly, she looked at her brother whose face was blurred in the mist, and was speechless.

    Although she didn't quite understand her brother's words, it didn't prevent her from feeling a kind of almost eternal loneliness.

    Just like the delicious food in front of me, the laughter outside the house, and the festive Spring Festival, she, together with everything in this world, has nothing to do with the boy in front of me.

    The boy has his mountains and seas, his numerous mountain shadows, and his thousands of miles of waves.

    If possible, give him the wind, the desert, and the sky.

    It is the unrestrained wind, the desert that can rain heavily, and the sky full of stars.

    All things to him, let him be free.  [Note 1]

    Li Shuran was silent for a long time.  It took a long time until the hot pot had lost its temperature, and the sound of firecrackers at zero o'clock was heard outside the house, and she finally looked up at Le Jing, her eyes were crying, but the corners of her mouth were smiling: "Brother, I wish you freedom."

    The sound of firecrackers was loud outside the house, and thousands of fireworks rose into the sky, imprinting mottled light and shadow on the boy's face.  The young man's face was as white as jade, his eyes were bright and dark, his smile reflected the fireworks outside the house, his lips opened and closed, his voice was crushed in the wind by the sound of firecrackers.

    However, Li Shuran read out the silent words.

    He was saying: "Shuran, you have to live well."

    In the sound of firecrackers, the year is removed, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu.

    Amidst the sound of crackling firecrackers, the fourteenth year of the Republic of China officially came to an end.

    In the fifteenth year of the Republic of China, here comes.

    Li Shuran is 14 years old and Le Jing is 17 years old.  In the year since he came to this era, he has experienced countless ups and downs, but this year is more exciting and fulfilling than his previous 16 years of life.

    Sure enough, the most important thing in life is width, not length.

    The Spring Festival of the 15th year of the Republic of China was the first Spring Festival that Lejing came to this era.  Compared with later generations, the Spring Festival in this era is more year-like.  Red lanterns were hung on the streets and alleys, and the dragon and lion dance team roared past on the streets, and the air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder.  Children walk around the streets in new clothes, and the faces of passers-by returning with new year's goodsnext.  The results also proved that Cao Wanying was an ordinary native of the Republic of China, not the time traveler that Le Jing had expected.

    However, it was precisely because of that experience that the relationship between Le Jing and Cao Wanying became somehow closer. It was already a relationship where two people would not attract strange eyes when they walked out of school together.

    So Le Jing readily agreed to Cao Wanying's request.

    On the way, Cao Wanying briefly introduced the background of her friend, "He is from Dongying, but he admires Chinese culture, so he came all the way to study, and he can also speak fluent Chinese."

    Le Jing raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

    He naturally does not have any narrow democratic tendencies.  Although Japan committed numerous crimes in China during the war, there are too many to write.  But there are also some righteous people among the Japanese who have not lost their conscience.

    Japan and China, two countries separated by a narrow strip of water, have always influenced each other in their historical processes.

    For example, the China League established in Tokyo, Japan, sounded the death knell of the Qing Dynasty. For example, there are many Japanese Eighth Route Army Liberation Army in the army of our party. In the years when Red China was established, young people  The Japanese yelled "the revolution is innocent, the rebellion is justified", and the Red Army swept across the island country in mighty strength.

    Cao Wanying laughed again: "This friend of mine is the strangest Japanese I have ever met. I don't know why he has always hated his identity as a Japanese, and always dreamed of joining the Chinese nationality and becoming a Chinese. It's a pity that he  His parents disagreed, so he gave up."

    Le Jing sighed in his heart. In modern terms, this person must be a master, right?

    The two walked forward while talking and laughing, and soon came to the school gate, where a short-haired boy in a gray tunic was guarding the school gate.

    He looks about the same age as Le Jing, also in his teens, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks quite handsome, but there is always a vague melancholy between his brows.

    When he saw Cao Wanying, his eyes lit up, and at the same time, he couldn't help but drift towards Le Jing's direction, and asked a little stammeringly, "This, this one?"

    Cao Wanying smiled and said, "You don't want to see him, I brought him here, how can I thank you?"

    The man was so excited that his face was flushed, and he walked forward with the same hands and feet, and stretched out his sweaty hand to Le Jing, as if he was drunk: "Mr. Lin Lin Zhongqi, hello, I am  I'm your fanboy"

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    [Note 1] "A boy has his mountains and seas,

    There are his many mountain shadows and his thousands of miles of waves.

    If possible, give him the wind, the desert, and the sky.

    It is the unrestrained wind, the desert that can rain heavily, and the sky full of stars.

    All things to him, let him be free.  "¡ªExcerpt from Netease Cloud Hot Comments

    As well as the Japanese Red Army in this chapter, it cannot be said, make good use of Baidu, and interested students can search for Asama Villa by themselves.  My tg is not a vegetarian. The export of revolution in Southeast Asia was 6.  Well, can't say.

    I have been writing this chapter from six o'clock to the present, and it is very, very stuck, because the Republic of China chapter is about to enter the last plot point, which is also the climax of this article.  I want to shake off the foreshadowing laid in the previous article at once, and then detonate it!  I'm about to write a colorful chapter that I've thought about countless times before!  !  !

    Originally, I still wanted to say a lot today, but counting the update at 4 o'clock in the morning today, I am also the 6th day today!

    tomorrow!  I strive for double updates!

    I want to speed up the pace, finish the chapter of the Republic of China in one go, and then I can enter the next dungeon hehehe!  !  Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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