There are no high-rise buildings or landmark buildings in Qinghe County. The tallest building only has more than 20 floors. Because the military airport is right on the edge of the city, the floor height is limited. After several years of wind and snow, no one Chu Xiang can recognize. There are many road signs and buildings, so you can only move forward based on your feelings.
After walking for half a day, Chu Xiang felt the nuclear radiation residue far ahead. It was the nuclear explosion residue at the military airport. After estimating the distance and direction of the nuclear explosions at Xiacheng Port and Yangzhen Airport, Chu Xiang determined the location of his home. position.
There was a highland in front of him. Chu Xiang took Wen Yiyuan's hand and left the sea. They stepped onto the highland that was not submerged by the sea. Not long after walking, he saw the ruins of the elevated canal passing by from the air. Along the way, it was almost twenty meters above the ground. As he walked forward along the canal, Chu Xiang soon saw a familiar building.
At the foot of the canal is the school where Chu Xiang studied. The school has been half submerged by the sea water that surged up along the adjacent river. The high slope opposite to the flooded farmland below is where my home is.
"I used to study there." Chu Xiang pointed to the school that was half submerged in sea water and said to Wen Yiyuan.
Only the broken walls of the building were left in the school. There were piles of mud and debris everywhere. It was no longer a school at all. Wen Yiyuan said: "Let's go over and take a look."
After crossing the water, the two of them arrived at the school. Wen Yiyuan turned around and glanced at the broken walls and ruins around him. With a wave of his hand, waves of water swept over him and the sea water rolled in. Under Wen Yiyuan's control, the sea water washed away the entire school, washing away all the broken bricks and silt and debris.
The sea water was driven back by Wen Yiyuan, exposing the ground of the entire school. After being washed away, only the remaining walls of the entire school were still standing. It was like a person who had lost his flesh and blood and only had his skeleton standing. Although it is incomplete, it gives people a feeling of toughness and tenacity.
Looking at the remaining solid ruins, Chu Xiang slowly exhaled, exhaling the tightness in his chest.
Although Wen Yiyuan was eccentric and different from ordinary people, she knew Chu Xiang very well and knew that even if Chu Xiang died, he would die standing and die cleanly. Seeing Chu Xiang let out the suffocation in his chest, Wen Yiyuan smiled brightly, and the ruins suddenly glowed, like a hundred flowers blooming, extremely gorgeous and charming.
"Thank you, my lovely girl." Chu Xiang gently kissed Wen Yiyuan on the cheek.
"It's not a girl, call me madam." Wen Yiyuan said pretending to be unhappy.
"Yes, my dear wife." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"Be good." Wen Yiyuan hugged Chu Xiang and kissed Chu Xiang on the face.
The road from school to home is on high ground and will not be submerged by seawater until midsummer. Chu Xiang held Wen Yiyuan's hand and walked slowly on the road he walked six times a day when he was studying.
"Actually, I didn't like reading when I was a child. When I was a child, my teacher was very strict and would beat me with a stick at every turn. I didn't dare to go too far. One time I scored 97 points in a math test and was already the first in the class. The math teacher asked me why I couldn't pass the test. After reaching the perfect score, she hit my palm with a ruler three times. The ruler was a heavy and hard Nanmu ruler. She didn’t feel it at all. It was really painful. The math teacher was from our village. , It’s so abominable.” Recalling what happened when he was a child, Chu Xiang began to chatter to Wen Yiyuan.
Wen Yiyuan listened carefully. When Chu Xiang mentioned being beaten by the teacher, Wen Yiyuan chuckled.
"When I was in junior high school, I was no longer afraid of teachers. I often fell asleep during class, or was watching the Internet. I was often scolded by the teacher and made to stand. However, I seemed to be smarter, and my grades were always very good. I was often promoted to Mathematical Olympiads, Biology Olympiads, etc. competition, the teacher can only do nothing.”
"It's time to fight." Wen Yiyuan said with a smile.
"Actually, I prefer sports. When I was in elementary school, the school didn't have the conditions. In the junior high school, there were football, basketball, badminton, and table tennis to play. I would play as soon as school was over. I seemed to be born with these talents, whether it was football or basketball. I am very good at playing badminton, table tennis, and table tennis. Except for basketball, where there are too many experts in the school, I have represented the school in county competitions in the other three."
"However, I rarely played badminton and table tennis later on. I played football every day. In high school, my classmates called me a football god. In college, I became even more awesome. Later, I even wrote an article to brag about my What a great football skill."
"Read it and listen." Wen Yiyuan hugged Chu Xiang's arm and smiled sweetly.
"Let me think about it, I wrote that article so well, I must remember it." Chu Xiang said.
After recalling it, Chu Xiang found that he really remembered that arrogant and domineering article. Although not all of it, he still remembered most of it.
Pretending to be serious, he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and Chu Xiang said with a serious face: "Ziwu was clumsy at first and knew nothing about playing football. Because of his quick reactions, he was appointed as a goalkeeper. He often blocked twelve yards and refused thousands of attempts." He has an army of thousands of horses under his control. After half a year of this, his skills have improved a little, and he has been transferred to the rear guard position. He sticks to his own side, is well-organized, and resists the enemy well, which often makes his opponents sigh.
As for high school, I have gradually mastered the skills. I sit in the midfield, maneuver vertically and horizontally, command with determination, advance like a strong wind, and move like a blazing flame rushing into the forest. When facing the enemy in battle, he never gives up. When he encounters a strong enemy, he becomes stronger. He never fights timidly. He always defeats strong enemies with his indomitable willpower. Bora
By the time he reaches university, he has become proficient in his skills and is able to gallop around and be invincible. After three years, the fairway was perfected, and I could do whatever I wanted with great skill and clumsiness. At this time, I look for my opponents but cannot find them, and my teammates are out of reach. I find it difficult to exert my full strength. I sometimes feel like I am too cold at the high place. I often hate that I don't know my limits, and I gradually lose interest.
The ultimate battle was when he led the academy team to fight against a famous school team player. One against two in the midfield, he overwhelmed the opponent's two midfield generals so that they did not dare to cross me. I almost won the battle, but at this time I no longer had the physical strength to do so. It's a pity that I couldn't show my best when I was at my peak.
Later, his legs were amputated, and he became depressed and unwilling to compete with others. He only used it for entertainment and play. When it came to work, he had occasional contact with it, and he rarely thought about the subtleties, and his skills gradually deteriorated.
It has been like this for several years, and I finally have time to play again. At this time, my teammates are no longer acquaintances. They all think very highly of themselves and do not want to be criticized by others. There are countless people who are called the God of Football and the King of Football. However, I have been criticized by others many times. Such a person has no self-awareness. It really makes me dumbfounded. I will not say much if I am on the same team as someone I am not familiar with. I will only occupy a forward position and use my own strength to attack the city and destroy the enemy's edge.
In the past few years, my body function has declined greatly, but compared to others, it is still good. Although there are thousands of troops, it is difficult to withstand the sudden attack of my fast horses. Those who stand out one or two can win a battle.
What I am good at is controlling the situation vertically and horizontally and commanding with determination, rather than charging into battle and defeating the enemy to score goals. Cold arrows and fast horses, waiting for the opportunity to move, defeating powerful enemies before they are aware of it. This is fast, but it cannot fully demonstrate what I have learned in my life. It is only the lowest rank, which is not what I want. Unfortunately, there is no team other than the academy team that listens to my advice. , no chance to show off his power again.
Very few people know the depth of my fairway. Only Senior Brother Zeng knows a little bit about it, because he can also play. Only those who know how to play can understand the essence of football. People are often surprised by my imagination, saying that I am well-trained. , but I don’t know that I have very little practice, and all the wonderful techniques I perform are done with my hands and change randomly.
Unfortunately, my eight-pack abs have merged into one, my steps are getting slower and slower, and I no longer have the galloping posture of the past. On the day of March 9th, I will remember it with my favorite football. "
It was a self-proclaimed article, but I didn't expect that I could still remember it completely. When I recited it from Chu Xiang's mouth, I felt like a river flowing down three thousand miles.
"My husband is awesome." Wen Yiyuan chuckled. After listening to Chu Xiang's boastful article, although he didn't understand it half-heartedly, he could still feel the arrogance in it. Not only did he not say that Chu Xiang was bragging, Instead, he praised Chu Xiang for being awesome.
"Madam, you are so complimentary." Chu Xiang said pretending to be humble.
"Of course my husband is the most powerful." Wen Yiyuan raised her head and giggled, hugging Chu Xiang's arm tightly.
After memorizing a long article, the house was already in front of me in the blink of an eye. The yard wall had completely collapsed. The two-story building was still intact, but the walls were also mottled and tattered. If it hadn't been for the five-story building that my father planned to build, in the end, There was only enough money to build two floors. The foundation and wall pillars were hard enough. In addition, the terrain was high and the sea water did not soak for as long as other places. The small building might have collapsed long ago.
"This is my home. If you are willing, it will be your home in the future." Chu Xiang looked at the dilapidated house and said to Wen Yiyuan.
"My person and heart are all yours, and of course your home is also my home." Wen Yiyuan hugged Chu Xiang's arm tightly and said, as if she was afraid that Chu Xiang would no longer want her.
Chu Xiang nodded, took Wen Yiyuan's hand and walked into the small courtyard. The six stone tablets in the courtyard had fallen. Chu Xiang let go of Wen Yiyuan's hand, raised the tombstone, put it back to its original position, and carefully scraped off the top. of mossy silt.
Seeing the words on the stone tablet, Wen Yiyuan took two steps back, holding his hands in front of him, and stood aside.
After cleaning up the six tombstones, Chu took three steps back, held Wen Yiyuan's hand, stood side by side in front of his father and mother's tombstones, and said, "Mom and Dad, your son and his wife are back to see you."
Wen Yiyuan obediently bowed her knees slightly and said, "Mom and Dad, our daughter-in-law Wen Yiyuan is here to see you."
The two bowed three times together. Chu Xiang moved to his sister's tombstone, and Wen Yiyuan moved to follow. The two stood side by side and bowed. Wen Yiyuan said obediently: "Hello, sister."
After meeting his sister, brother-in-law, younger brother, and nephew, Chu Xiang held Wen Yiyuan's hands, looked at Wen Yiyuan face to face and said, "My dear wife, please take good care of her for the rest of your life."
"Don't worry, my good husband, I will protect you." Wen Yiyuan smiled happily and kissed Chu Xiang's forehead.
"I've met my parents. We've finished our wedding ceremony. Do you want to do something?" Wen Yiyuan hugged Chu Xiang and said in a voice as soft as water and as greasy as sugar.
Seeing Wen Yiyuan's eager eyes, Chu Xiangna didn't know what she was thinking. When he brought her home for the first time, he had to follow her wishes.
He swept everything out of the room, took off his clothes and spread them on the floor, where the two of them started having sex. On the night of the bridal chamber, Wen Yiyuan's fighting power was astonishing, and she tormented Chu Xiang all night long. It was not until dawn that she finally let Chu Xiang go. Chu Xiang was already exhausted from the torment and could not even get out of bed. .
After sleeping for a whole day, Chu Xiang reluctantly got up with his sore waist. It was raining heavily outside and it was not suitable to go out. He could only stay in the house. If Chu Xiang hadn't begged for mercy in every possible way, he would have been beaten by Wen Yiyuan again. A lot of trouble.
