Gong Mo Yi is praying in the heart, leaning against the wall outside the ward, and unconsciously sleeps in the past.

I opened my eyes again. I was woken up by an emergency call two hours later.

Gong Moyi sat up and listened to a doctor from the United Nations medical team saying, "get ready to retreat quickly. It's not safe here!"

She was shocked. If it was to retreat, it would prove that the front line must have been defeated!

But she didn't have time to inquire further, so she had to work with other female doctors to clean up the medical equipment and medicine. Then the other male doctors transferred the patients to the ambulatory bed and pushed the people onto the car quickly.

Gong Mo Yi and they get on the last car.

She sat on the pickup truck and looked at the sky. Soon, several fighters appeared in her sight.

The fighter plane is far away from them, only black dots can be seen in the sky, but there is the roar of the engine in the ear.

Then, there is the sound of gunfire, Gong Mo Yi see fighter plane some hover, some dive.

She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't see which one was her own.

In the rugged desert, gongmoyi stares at those fighters approaching and far away, and finally completely disappears in the sight.

For the next ten hours, she was busy.

Even if she was worried again, she didn't have any time to think.

All of them became machines with continuous axes until news of the war came from the front.

After sending out fighter planes, country f finally drew with country S. now the air power of both sides has been temporarily adjusted, and the fight on the ground is still going on.

A fighter plane on the side of country f was shot down. The pilot was a Chinese, 30 years old.

Several other fighters have returned to the base for replenishment.

Gong Mo Yi heard the news, trying to think about the 30-year-old pilot, so, a simple and honest face appeared in front of her.

She knew the pilot because he was very shy. Every time she talked to him, he would smile with embarrassment.

She didn't remember the specific name. She only remembered that everyone liked to call him Daniel because he was bigger.

Think of a fresh person so did not have, palace Mo Yi heart can not say sad.

She leaned against the wall of the new medical station and wiped her eyes.

In the ward behind him, another wounded man was covered with white sheets because of excessive blood loss. Someone carried him out and buried him on the spot.

Gong Mo Yi returns to the temporary rest room and lies down. He is extremely tired and sleeps unconsciously.

When she woke up again, she heard the roar of fighter planes.

As if she had been hit by some acupoint, she got up quickly and ran out.

In the sunshine, a fighter plane landed slowly and stopped at a distance of more than 50 meters.

She saw that it was a fighter from the base.

Gong Mo Yi quickly ran towards that side, and the man in the fighter also opened the cabin door and jumped out.

The sun was cut into several pieces by the propeller, Gong Moyi saw the man wearing a camouflage, strode towards her.

His face was blurred by the backlight, and her body movements were familiar to her, but there was something more deep than usual.

Gong Mo Yi stands two meters in front of Xi Yancheng. She looks up at him and looks at him carefully. She is relieved when she is sure that he is OK.

Xi Yancheng is directly close to each other's distance, then raised his hand, gently scraped on Gong Mo Yi's cheek.

He frowned and said in a serious voice, "what's the matter?"

Gong Mo Yi red eyes: "I was originally a fighter pilot, but my technology is not good, so I can only retreat and seek the second."

Xi Yancheng just raised the hand did not take back, but stretched the fingers, half holding Gong Mo Yi's face.

Her face was small, soft and tender, held in the palm of his hand.

With a sigh, he put his finger back down her cheek, into her hair, and then pushed it in.

She was brought into his arms by his strength, that moment, Gong Mo Yi smelled the smell of gunpowder.

Xi Yancheng did not speak, but held her quietly.

Her face pressed against his chest, and his powerful heartbeat was clearly heard.

Her ears suddenly became a little red, and her voice was stuffy: "is there something wrong with brother Daniel?"

Xi Yancheng's voice was lower: "yes."

Gong Mo Yi remembers that Xi Yancheng said before that he practiced the machine, and Daniel helped him a lot.

She couldn't help raising her arm, hesitantly stretched out to encircle Xi Yancheng's back and said, "don't be sad."

"Well." He continued to answer.

Two minutes later, he released her and locked her eyes: "I have to go, Moy, remember our previous agreement."

Gong Mo Yi suddenly nose some sour, she looked in front of him for many years, thought he was 11 years old to carry her on foot, now 21 years old and back her;Sometimes he's good, sometimes he's bad, but she's really worried about him.

"Brother Cheng, you should come back safely." She was serious, with a cry in her voice.

Xi Yancheng nodded and looked at the girl's reddish eyes. Suddenly, a burst of unspeakable emotion surged up in her chest.

He suddenly leaned over, his lips and flaps fell on her eyes, and they were separated as soon as they were touched.

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