They leaned on the railing of the greenhouse at the military training base, tacitly silent, and both looked up at the sunset on the horizon... Their cigarette butts touched each other, and their eyes met each other in the smoke. It was unclear whether it was the smoke that blinded their eyes, or the evening sun that dazzled their eyes. Geng Yan seemed to see Feng Yu's pupils shrinking for a moment. Geng Yan wanted to confirm again, but Feng Yu could only see calmness in his eyes... "The great instructor is still so heartless." Geng Yan leaned into Feng Yu's ear and said hoarsely...
"Feng Yu!" Geng Yan's face was full of horror, and his voice was like thunder, penetrating the entire canyon...
The man's tears fell heavily on Feng Yu's face. Feng Yu sighed softly, raised his trembling hand to wipe away Geng Yan's tears and said, "It's okay... I'm okay, I can't die... Let me hold you... I'll hold you for a while..." Geng Yan buried his head in Feng Yu's arms, feeling Feng Yu's passing body temperature. His shoulders hunched, and his sobs were accompanied by his trembling body. After a long time, Geng Yan said: "Feng Yu, you are lying..."
The moonlight shines through the sparse branches of the trees and shines on the two of them. The light and shadow are mottled and as pale as frost...
Intention: The frivolity of youth has never ended, it is just hidden in my heart