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    Chapter 10: The Silence of the Snowy Night

    Lu Jingyun went to other places to accompany the generals on inspections in the past few days. After Liang Wenmo left that day, he had no chance to come in again. The barracks added a ban, and everyone in the crew had to report three days in advance. Although he was affiliated with the Ministry of Literature and Art, he If it was not included in the capital, he even suspected that Lu Jingyun had set this order for him, but there was no basis for it, so he had to act in a hurry.

    Xiao Zhang appeared in front of Huai Yan every day, asked about his physical condition, and cleaned the room for him. In addition to being grateful, Huai Yan couldn't hide some inexplicable thoughts in his heart. Sometimes he was like a hundred ants eating his heart, and sometimes he was in an ice cave. He tried his best to focus on acting. There are some similarities with him, but his difficulties are reflected in arduous tasks, while his own difficulties are only hidden in his heart.

    It wasn't until one night that Xu Zhengyang hurriedly came to tell him that Lu Jingyun had returned to the military camp and told him to do what he had to do quickly. After taking a look at his face, he put on his military cap, carefully tucked his hair into the brim of his hat, and then went out the door.

    The dead branches standing upright reflected on the phosphor-grey sky, as if they were randomly sketched with thin wolf hair, and there was fluffy snow in the air, falling on the military cloak, making an almost inaudible "rustle" sound. Huai Yan was bathed in the quiet moonlight, and there were fragments of phoenix trees under his feet. He finally walked to the second-story building, but the whole building was completely dark. He wanted to turn around and leave, but there were two more yellow-white The light beam came over, and the snow particles swirled in the light with the wind. The man had just returned from the outside, and he got off the car and stood up, looking picturesque.

    Zhao Zixi in the driver's seat glanced at them and drove the car away silently. Lu Jingyun walked over slowly, with no expression on his face, he only took off his leather gloves and took out the key from his waist, and went straight up the steps to open the door of the office, "Come in if you have something to do. "

    Even though the wind was cold and the night was cold, Huai Yanyi smelled the smell of wine wafting from his side, and her heart beat fast, as if the wine had been drunk by herself.

    Lu Jingyun was about to turn on the switch of the headlight on the right side of the door, but withdrew his hand, only went in and unscrewed the green cover lamp on his desk. Mostly hidden in the dark.

    "Sir Lu, I'm really sorry for what happened that day." Huai Yan stood in front of him, trying his best to stabilize his mood and voice, and admitted his mistake in the most sincere tone: "Our crew promises that they will never affect the commander's training in the future. , and will no longer disturb the order of the camp."

    Lu Jingyun took off his military cap, sat down on the chair, stared down at the trace of wood grain on the table, but said nothing, Huai Yan peeked at him, those long straight eyelashes folded a shadow on the side of the lamp, unconsciously he was insane. Now, seeing that he suddenly opened his eyes to look at him again, he couldn't help but lower his head and look away.

    Because Huai Yan is shy, the brim of the hat is very low, and almost only a straight and delicate nose bridge is exposed, as well as thin and delicate red lips. , the birds spread their wings and print a shadow.

    Lu Jingyun had two social events in a row today, and he drank more than before. He resisted the burning of alcohol in his body, and looked away without a trace, "I have informed the guard, and I will not let him in from now on, your drama. Take pictures."

    Huai Yan couldn't help but secretly complained, and sure enough, the ban was for this, so he had to put the silk wrap in his hand on the edge of the table, "Sir Xie Lu."

    Lu Jingyun's eyebrows twitched slightly, and quickly reached out to hold the back of his hand, "Take it back."

    Huai Yan was pressed by his hot fingers, and he was reluctant to break free. When he was thinking about it secretly, Lu Jingyun had withdrawn his hand, "Tell Xu Zhengyang, I will not embarrass you because of this."

    Huai Yan thanked him again. Seeing that he held his forehead with one hand and stopped looking at himself, he knew that the conversation that had been waiting for several days was quickly over. He felt that he should resign, but he saw Lu Jingyun's eyes were tightly closed, heavy and heavy. With a long breath, I thought it would be hard for the wine to come up, so Huai Yan didn't know where the courage came from, he followed the way of Xiao Zhang on weekdays, and went to the window to make him a cup of tea and bring it over, "Lu Sir, wake up the bar with some tea."

    Lu Jingyun's eyes opened slightly under the palm of his hand, and he replied vaguely, "En."

    The two were silent for a moment. Huai Yan knew that he had to leave at this moment, and just as he was about to say goodbye, he heard the man raised his eyes again and asked, "Is your body... feeling better?"

    Huai Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes and nose became sour. He replied softly, "Sir, I'm fine."

    Lu Jingyun took a sip of tea and said lightly: "It's too late, you really have something wrong, and it's not good for anyone." He took out a glass jar from the drawer, "Bring it from Tibet by my comrade-in-arms, I don't need this, you Take it."

    Huai Yan didn't dare to pick it up, but only by the light, he could see the short branches in the jar. He had seen it in the book. It was Cordyceps sinensis, which nourishes the lungs and nourishes the body. It is extremely precious. He subconsciously declined. : "No need sir, I'm in good shape..."

    Lu Jingyun didn't persuade him anymore, he finished drinking the tea in the white porcelain cup, picked up his military cap and got up, "Then I will go to the camp tomorrow to practice guns, chapters 35, 42, and 76 have scenes with guns, It’s not much, it’s enough to practice good posture.”

    Seeing him walking out of the house, Huai Yan couldn't help but feel ten thousand regrets. He didn't care about those supplements. Mr. Liang had already sent a lot, but Lu Jingyun gave it to him himself. Even if he was reluctant to drink it, it would be good to keep it. He silently followed behind him, and he had a feeling of beating his chest and feet. Hearing that Lu Jingyun was so familiar with the novel, he was surprised: "Sir, so you have also read "Blanc" Love of Ning"..."

    Lu Jingyun's back paused for a while, then turned his head slightly and said, "I have seen it. The writing is not very good."

    Huai Yan was embarrassed for Liang Wenmo for a moment. For the purpose of improving the film, he tentatively said, "Why did you say this, sir?"

    Lu Jingyun didn't answer, he just opened the door, and the cold wind rushed into the room with snow flakes like white feathers rolled into the room. It was so thick that the lights on the stage couldn't reach it, but the night sky showed a clear and clear light. The two of them looked up at the same time, Huai Yan looked at Xu Mo, then looked down and found Lu Jingyun's head. The top and temples were all white, and when he touched the top of his hat again, it was also covered with snowflakes.

    Huai Yan remembered reading this novel before, saying that he was going out for a walk with his lover Xuetian, which meant that they would grow old together, and then look at the people next to him, and look at the sky with concentration and distance. , his face couldn't help turning red, he wanted to hide his hurried departure, but his feet seemed to be nailed, so he couldn't move.

    Lu Jingyun sighed inaudibly. He had already seen Huaiyan Muxue's appearance from the corner of his eye. This scene was too similar to the memories he had treasured and sealed. It's because he has tempered his heart over the years to be colder than a rock. , at this moment unconsciously moved, "Tonight's snow has a bit of Liaobei meaning."

    Huai Yan didn't know where the north of Liaoning was, but when he heard that Lu Jingyun was from the north of Liaoning, he secretly found this frontier city in the northeast of Yanyun on the map at night, and he replied softly: "The snow in the north of Liaoning, like this Is it big?"

    "It's bigger than this." Lu Jingyun turned his head, and while the snow flakes were flying, his face was covered with a layer of extremely light softness, "If you stay overnight, you will wake up early the next morning, and the door will not be able to open. A person can be buried in a deep place, and many branches in the forest were crushed by the snow, and the sound came one after another, which was very pleasant."

    Huai Yan was brought into an extremely pure and peaceful morning scene by his description. For some reason, his heart trembled, and there was an urge to cry. He thought silently, if he had the opportunity to go to Liaobei in the future, it would be good.

    Lu Jingyun already felt that he had just revealed too much, so he turned around and walked towards the stairwell, without looking back, "Go back and rest, don't be late tomorrow."

    Seeing his tall and tall figure disappearing at the end of the corridor, Huai Yan felt extremely satisfied today, wrapped his cloak tightly, and trotted back to the camp with warmth in his heart.

    In the early morning of the second day, the crew's car was parked outside the camp. Today is the seventh anniversary of the establishment of Jinghua. There is a luncheon at the Brooklyn Hotel in the middle of the street. Xu Zhengyang will also bring the crew to participate. He should show his face and show off. Liang Wenmo had not seen him for a long time, so he was worried about it, but Huai Yan still shied away and stayed in the camp on the grounds that he was in a hurry. Xu Zhengyang thought for a while, there will be more opportunities for this kid to show up in the future, just after calming Lu Jingyun, he should follow the rules of others, so he no longer insisted, and Huai Yan stayed in the sniper camp by himself and studied theory with the recruits.

    This theoretical class is actually a bit too in-depth, but everyone has the foundation when they were in the military academy. But he looked at the firearm structure on the textbook, and he always felt familiar. After a few glances, he sketched it, and it was no different from the textbook. He was surprised, but he didn't dare to reveal it, and just silently tore the draft down. Put it in your pocket.

    After the theory class, Huai Yan had lunch in the cafeteria, and after a few laps, he didn't see Lu Jingyun's figure, and his colleagues in the crew were not there, so he had to go back to the room to take a nap, and just lay down when he heard someone knocking on the door, " Does Mr. Jiang live here?"

    "Come on." Huai Yan got up and walked over to open the door. Outside was a young man in a peaked cap and a thick waistcoat, typical of a movie studio employee. He took out a Brooklyn hotel invitation and a pass. Come, "Mr. Jiang, Director Xu asked me to pick you up. Today, Boss Yang specifically asked why you were not here. If there is nothing important, please come over."

    This Jinghua passport has Xu Zhengyang's signature on Long Feifengwu. Huai Yan has no doubts about him. Since the big boss asked, he couldn't help but lose face, so he pondered for a while, changed into a suit, and took out a leave slip from the desk to write. Alright, go out with the young man and hand the fake note to the soldier on duty in Lu Jingyun's office.

    "Mr. Jiang, please." The young man led Huai Yan to the car outside the camp and opened the car door for him. When Huai Yan sat in, the driver in the car and the passengers in the back row greeted him with a polite smile. .

    This is a completely unfamiliar face. Looking at their burly bodies, Huai Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart. He wanted to turn around and get out of the car. The young man had already closed the door for him outside. At the same time, the driver pressed the safety lock inside the car.

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