It spans more than 4,000 kilometers, just to marry you

Author:Xilu Qiangjun Time:2022.07.15

Mingyue came out of the mountain, and the vast clouds. Welcome to the "Guanshan Yue" in Xilu Ye.

Love is where you are; love is not afraid of thousands of mountains and rivers;

The love is separated by the mountains and the sea, and the mountains and the sea can be flat. "You don't have time to come back to marry me, then I will go to the station to marry you!" Such love is enviable. Let us walk into the "Guanshan Yue" tonight to feel the power of love!

It spans more than 4,000 kilometers, just to marry you

Author: Zou Wenchuan anchor: Li Yai

This is the ninth year of Hui Ge's soldiers in Xinjiang. We planned a long time ago and were disrupted by the temporary task of his unit.

Since he didn't have time to come back to marry me, I would go to his resident to marry him.

The air ticket is in the morning, and you have to start there at four in the morning. This night I had little eyes, and my mind had passed the whole process of knowing each other and loved each other. I felt that my choice was right. Because as long as I think of Hui Brother, my mind is excited.

Yes, we are going to get married!

There was no rest in the evening. I really fainted in the early morning. As soon as I arrived at the airport, I felt that the whole person stepped on cotton. Fortunately, there are always more important things to replace the inner fragility -there are 20 minutes to board the plane. I ran away, sweeping a health code, changing the passboard, and passing security check.

For nearly five hours of flight, I slept at the end of the process. In my dreams, each frame was the face of Hui Ge.

When I woke up, I had landed in Urumqi. As soon as I got out of the cabin, I was hugged by the cold wind of Xinjiang. I tightened the down jacket that I let me wear in advance, and then realized that the hotness of Guangdong was so pleasant.

In nine years, how did he survive if he was afraid of cold?

Just closed the flight mode, the news of Hui Ge was smashed like a rain.

"Girl, the plane has taken off normally."

"Remember to eat breakfast on the plane."

"The movement of the aircraft is faster, and the airport will be restricted recently."

"Remember to wear thick, today Urumqi is minus 18 degrees below."

"I have contacted the driver to wait for you at the airport."

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"Brother Hui, I have landed safely, just after reading all the news you sent."

When I got in the car, I took a deep breath, which was nervous and even more happy. The gentle female driver suddenly said to me, "Your husband arranges me to take you to eat something before setting off."

Over the years, his concern has always been unsatisfactory. I was like a child, and he was taken care of by him.

Simply pulling a few mouthfuls, I urged the driver to get on the way. Three hours later, I sent a message to Brother Hui: "The driver said, can you reach your gate in a while, can we see there?"

As soon as the news was sent out, I withdrew again.

Because Ge Ge had told me in advance yesterday that they couldn't go to the gate casually.

However, after a long time, he had been living and working for nine years. I still wanted to take a look at it as soon as possible. Before going to the hotel, I asked the driver to take me to the door of the Huigo troops to take a look.

At the door of the troops, there were two postmen with a tall posture. I looked through the window for a long time, and I always felt that every sentinel was like Hui Brother. It wasn't until the driver urged that the sky was about to be dark, and I suddenly returned to God -my soldier, I would like to see it tomorrow.

But I feel satisfied. Probably, this is because of Li Hui's close.

After arriving at the hotel, I spoke a love words with Brother Hui on the phone.

"Love is where you are there."

I have an appointment with Hui Ge to write a letter to each other before receiving the certificate and hand over it to each other. Brother Hui said that he had already wrote it long ago and had been waiting for the opportunity to give it to me. And I have been waiting for tonight, I want to record the most authentic feelings in my heart before marriage.

A quiet hotel, I wrote under the lamp under the desk lamp: "I always feel that the letter we give to the other person is not an oath, because real love may not need to vow to promise or pocket. fact......"

It was a night full of expectations. I got up early and turned a light makeup that I practiced many times when I was still at home.

Early in the morning, I stood at the door of Hui Ge's unit and held the letter I wrote last night in my hand, and I felt a trace of nervousness. It wasn't until Hui Ge came to me like a walking towards me that it felt like Mu Chunfeng. We hug tightly and quietly in the spring breeze. Inadvertently, I have burst into tears. The hot tears fell on his military uniforms, and the world was quiet at this moment, and I heard a soft voice.

This tears were grievances, a trek, and finally saw him. This tears, also the tears of joy. Just today, we will receive a certificate. After today, we will be a real family.

After the steel stamp left traces on the certificate, we took various photos in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau to leave a mark on this special day, leaving evidence to the hard -to -meet gathering. And about him more than an hour of returning to the team, we are not mentioned as if there is a tacit understanding.

More than an hour later, at the door of the army, looking at Hui Ge two steps back, looking back in three steps, I endured crying and waved farewell to him.

The two red books made each other's light across the troops under the troops as a gift this time.

After returning to the hotel, I couldn't wait to open the letter he wrote to me. Before I opened it, I guess that with his character, he will definitely write like a comedy film to make me happy. But when I saw the phrase "You have worked hard, dear military soldiers", my tears still flowed down. I turned on my phone and sent a sentence to Brother Hui: "You have worked hard, dear soldier." Early the next morning, I returned to Guangdong to rush to Guangdong. Along the way, my head was the back of Hui Ge's finally entering the door of the army -Weiyan and Lonely. Suddenly there were some regrets, and they should rush over and give him a hug.

So, leave it to the next time! Anyway, love someone is not afraid of thousands of mountains and Wanshui.

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Author | Zou Wenchuan

Zou Wenchuan, a news reporter in a regiment of the Xinjiang Military Region, guards the motherland by youth, and uses words to convey the border Xinjiang hometown

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