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Ask for recommendations, ask for collections The wind by the river on a late autumn night blew a little presumptuously, blowing up An Yinong's hair, blowing up An Yinong's clothes, and it seemed to have also blown An Yinong's heart.
Is it wrong It seems to be wrong.
I just want more people to live and see victory, but now it seems that one died because of my own reasons, and one was killed by myself.
Isn't it wrong that not only does he not see victory, he can't even see the sun tomorrow?
Isn't it because I was so wrong?
Self-blame, this feeling is full of An Yinong, which makes An Yinong's heart tormented.
Does he hate me An Yinong didn't know whether Fu Shen hated or not, but he didn't hate, Fu Shen set himself on fire at the last moment, he was still for An Yinong, for An Yinong's plan.
In order for An Yinong's plan to be implemented smoothly, he made his own choice, looking at the rolling river in front of him, An Yinong felt that maybe at that moment, Fu Shen just wanted to devote himself to such a river.
An Yinong didn't understand how hot the flames on his body were, but An Yinong knew that no matter how hot the flames on his body were, there would be no hot heart like Fu Ash.
What kind of heart was that, but it had cooled down, and it would no longer heat up.
In the dark night, the cigarette in An Yinong's hand flickered and flickered, flickering, and An Yinong's feet were already throwing cigarette butts on the ground.
Throwing down the cigarette butt in his hand, An Yinong habitually touched the cigarette, only to find that it was gone.
Heart-wrenching pain, An Yinong doesn't like this, he feels that he is not strong enough like this.
But he couldn't stop himself from doing this, because he felt that Fu Shen's death had a lot to do with him.
Or it was because of him, because this plan was his, the action plan was his, and Fu Shen was forced by him to have no choice but to carry out the task.
And he didn't give too much time to pay ash, and the task was so resolute that he could only succeed and not fail.
All of this caused Fu Ash's death, but in the final analysis, it was because of himself.
"Director, it's windy, go back."
Chen Jiashu came up and said.
An Yinong asked, "Is there any smoke?"
"Yes."
Chen Jiashu handed over his cigarette, An Yinong lit one again, took a puff, and spit it out at the river.
"Do you think this river is beautiful?"
An Yinong asked Chen Jiashu.
"Beauty."
Chen Jiashu said that because An Yinong said that he wanted to come to the river for a walk, they naturally brought An Yinong to the place with the best scenery. beauty The surface is beautiful, but below are corpses all over the field, and the river is faintly red.
"Let's go, go back."
An Yinong turned back, and every step of An Yinong was very difficult, but he walked down.
I can't collapse, I don't allow myself to collapse, and I don't want to see myself collapse.
If it had been before, when he encountered such a thing, An Yinong would have collapsed a long time ago, and he couldn't bear it.
But today, An Yinong has endured it, in fact, An Yinong has never wanted to try his current psychological endurance.
Because he knew that if he had the opportunity to try, it would mean that someone had an accident, but he never thought that it would be Fu Ash.
Blame yourself I blame myself.
But you still have to go on, carrying the faith of the departed person on your body, and every step is heavier than before, because the burden on your body is heavier.
Each step leaves a footprint on the ground, because it is too heavy, lift and put down, and every step takes a lot of effort.
Looking at the house in front of him, An Yinong sorted out his mood and walked in.
The sadness was deeply hidden, the self-blame was put under the mask, and he walked in with a relaxed and calm face.
Liu Wei was sitting in the living room, her face was not very good-looking, she saw An Yinong coming back and asked, "If you don't come back, where are you going?"
"Something to do with me" An Yinong took off his trench coat and put it on the hanger, asking.
"What the hell are you doing today," Liu Wei asked.
After An Yinong sat down, he said: "Your man, that is, me, has been promoted, shouldn't you be happy as my woman?"
"Why are you unhappy, you tell you, why are you unhappy today when your man has it" An Yinong looked at Liu Wei and asked.
Liu Wei was a little speechless for a while, and said: "I, I" "What are you, are you marrying me for someone else's sake, aren't you really marrying me," An Yinong shouted.
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"An Yinong, don't change the topic, I asked you what's wrong today," Liu Wei said.
"What's the matter, Lao Tzu is separated from Zhang Yunming, Lao Tzu is now on an equal footing with him, can't he?"
An Yinong said.
"You planned it all," Liu Wei asked.
An Yinong smiled and said: "I have wanted to get rid of him for a long time, but this time I just had a chance, he wants to control me, why?"
"Director Zhang is right, you are really restless."
Liu Wei looked at An Yinong and said.
"Why should I settle down, what am I worse than Zhang Yunming, why should I be swayed by him.
And you, you just married me just to give Zhang Yunming a look at me, right, now I can't stand it, what are you going to do" An Yinong asked provocatively.
Liu Wei looked at An Yinong, who got carried away, and said, "Don't be too arrogant. ” "Why can't Zhang Yunming even solve it with Director Jiang, now if you want to solve me, you go tell him and let his intelligence department be careful."
An Yinong is arrogant now, just to make the villain get his will, and to make Liu Wei feel his desire for power.
"You said that I didn't really marry you, did you really marry me" Liu Wei was also aggrieved, she was a girl's family, and at this point, was it easy for herself "Do I have a choice Zhang Yunming, it's him, he can kill me at any time, you tell me, do I have a choice" An Yinong shouted.
"But now you have a choice, either we divorce and you continue to be your secretary Liu, then you come from the intelligence department to help me."
An Yinong said to Liu Wei that he handed over this choice to Liu Wei.
In fact, An Yinong knows that this is not a choice for Liu Wei, this is a choice for Zhang Yunming, An Yinong just wants to have a good time with Zhang Yunming.
He had already guessed what Zhang Yunming would choose, it would be very interesting in the future, and An Yinong was looking forward to it.
Faced with An Yinong's choice for herself, Liu Wei had no way to answer for a while, An Yinong said: "Don't worry, don't be in a hurry to answer, you can discuss when you see Zhang Yunming tomorrow." ” When she went to bed at night, Liu Wei avoided An Yinong and didn't let An Yinong hug her.
Because Liu Wei also has a different feeling in her heart, the man lying on the bed is her husband, but she is not helping her husband, but helping other men to calculate him.
Liu Wei thinks this is not good, but isn't it because of this that she got married So Liu Wei doesn't know how to choose now, so she can only ask Zhang Yunming, all of this is caused by Zhang Yunming, and Liu Wei also hopes that Zhang Yunming can give herself a solution.
If he didn't hold Liu Wei at night, An Yinong wouldn't be able to sleep, and he was worried about what Liu Wei would get up in the middle of the night to do But today, Liu Wei didn't let herself hold it, and An Yinong didn't take the initiative to hug it, because An Yinong, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling with her eyes.
He didn't need to hug Liu Wei today, because he knew in his heart that he couldn't sleep.
Although An Yinong performed very well in front of Liu Wei and them today, the matter of Fu Shen was still pressed on An Yinong's heart, although it was not pressed to collapse, but it was also pressed to suffocation.
With each breath, An Yinong felt his lungs inhale very hot air, as well as ashes, just like the situation Fu Ash faced at that time.
An Yinong closed his eyes and lay on the bed, his mind was full of bits and pieces after meeting Fu Ash.
Very young, another very young life is gone, An Yinong feels that his hands are stained with ashy blood.
An Yinong suddenly felt in his heart that even if he let himself go to the prison cell and personally send his comrades to death, it would be better than the current feeling.
Because those comrades have no chance to live, they need to be liberated, and they are helping them.
But Fu Ash is obviously not, Fu Ash still has a lot of things to do, and there are still many opportunities to live.
Again, it's because of my own plans and tasks.
Wrong That's right Wrong That's right In fact, before Fu Shen died, An Yinong never felt that he was wrong, he felt that his plan was perfect.
Even if Fu Shen said last time he violated discipline, he didn't care, he thought so what, I have a great plan.
If I succeed, I'll be the head of the Operations Division, and I'll be able to get in touch with the Japanese, and I'll be even more useful.
An Yinong thought this in his heart, he was not wrong, he weighed the pros and cons, and chose the most correct decision.
This was what An Yinong thought at that time, and he was even a little complacent about his own thoughts.
But now succeeded, he was already the director of the Operations Department, but An Yinong did not have the joy of the success of the plan.
Because he suddenly found that he might be wrong, because he had killed a comrade, for his own plan, for his so-called perfect plan, he had killed a man.
If you settle down a little, wait for the task of the organization by yourself, wait for the call of the organization by yourself, and don't act on your own.
So if you don't pay the ashes, you won't die, maybe you won't die now, and you won't be killed by yourself The answer is yes, if you don't have this so-called perfect plan, at least Fu Ash won't die now.
"Maybe I'm really wrong" An Yinong lay on his back on the bed, feeling that his body was very heavy-bearing, as if he was about to sink into the mattress and never get out again.
The bed turned into the sea, and the Anyinon became stone, sinking and sinking, and the great pressure seemed to crush the Anyinon.
"Ahh "Whew" The air that came back from the new made An Yinong become greedy, greedy to breathe, because he didn't want to die.
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