#副八#
一句話,就是我喪心病狂。
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It's rainy day.
He stands besides the door, I can't tell the mood from his face, he sighs and turns his eyes on me.
"Assistant." He says, "would you go with me?"
"To where?" I ask, with my hands on his waist.
He smiles without an answer, he gives me a hug and says,"leave Changsha, to the place without the war, without sorrow, without unrest, just you and me."
"Would you go with me?"
I hug him tight, don't know what to say but it's also the wish of mine.
"I'll be back."I answer with my lips shiver, I heard he sighs again.
"Then I just wait."He raises his head, I kiss on his lips softly, he closes his eyes, I think he'll cry after I leave.
Maybe it's the fate of us, but I won't leave him alone, I'll be back from the battlefield, and take him to the place with peace and happiness.
I promise.