Manual of Space-Time Interference

"Diana?"

An uncertain cry came from the side, and Fang Yan followed the voice and turned his head to look over, and then found a boy standing still, staring blankly at Diana, who was being held by Dialect.

"Mom, Dad, come here, I see Diana!" The boy shouted abruptly, running towards the tent area in a messy suit.

Dialect looked at him with a silly smile on his face. He glanced at Diana next to him, then turned to look at the sunset in the distance.

Before long, a couple ran out of the tent and ran directly to Diana.

"Diana?"

The woman looked at Diana's blackened face and asked incredulously, then wiped Diana's face with her hand, and hugged her instantly.

"It's really you, Diana is back, thank God." The woman kept chanting, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"Aunt"

Diana replied softly, and slowly hugged the woman's body with her right hand, then leaned her head gently on it, looked at the dialect, and slowly put down the one she was still holding. hand……

go...

There was a kind of encouragement in the eyes of the dialect, looking at Diana's bright eyes looking at him and nodded slightly, then took a few steps back, and turned to look at the sky under the sunset.

I don't understand what they said, but it's beautiful, isn't it?

"Brother!" Lao Maozi next to him came up and patted the dialect on the shoulder, then patted his head when he looked at the face of the dialect with a Chinese face, and then said in a relatively clear Chinese, "Brother, thank you !"

Said, the old man bowed, then got up and handed a cigarette over, looked at Diana who was being held by the woman and said, "He is my brother's child, and we were bombed by NATO when we were fleeing. , they're right behind us..."

"She's a good girl!" Fang Yan interrupted Lao Maozi, looked at Diana, then turned to look at this old Maozi, and said very seriously, "Promise me, take good care of her!"

"If you don't tell me, I will too!" Lao Maozi replied.

"Well, I... I think I should go first, remember not to let her be wronged, she can't lose any more..." Fang Yan shook his head as he spoke, and turned towards the sign over there. Walked over with the tent of the Red Cross.

"Brother, let's drink another day!"

A voice came from behind, Fang Yan waved his hand behind him, and under the dimming sky, he limped towards the tent over there...

...

"The fracture of the tibia and fibula of your left calf is very serious, and the medical equipment we have here alone cannot provide accurate treatment." The Russian female military doctor in front of him said looking at the X-ray image displayed on her tablet, and then put herself The X-ray gun in his hand was put aside.

"But don't worry, the impact is not big. You can follow our rescue vehicle to the hospital at the back for treatment later." The female military medical officer said, and took a shelf from the side, "I will perform a simple fix for you now. Prevent secondary damage."

"thanks!"

"It's not a big problem, it's just a trivial matter!" said the female military medical officer, and placed the shelf where the dialect's left calf was broken. Displacement occurs again where it breaks.

"Okay, take the painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs, and wait in the tent next to you!" said the female military medical officer, taking a glass of water from behind, and handing both the medicine and water to Dialect's hand, Then he took a pair of crutches from the side.

"Be careful, don't ruin yourself in just a moment!"

"fine!"

Dialect replied with a smile, then stood on the ground again with crutches, and waved to the female military doctor before opening the tent door and walking towards the distance. He was going to find a remote corner to return to modern times, instead of listening to the military doctor. Go to the tent next to the official...

The sky has completely darkened, and only a little bit of lights are left adorning the evacuation point, which looks peaceful and peaceful...

"dialect!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, Dialect was stunned, and then he felt a petite body hug him, he stopped his footsteps with a wry smile, and then slowly turned his body and squatted down.

"Diana, you know, I have to go on a mission!" Fang Yan said with a smile, wiping Diana's face with his fingers, "It's not like we'll never see each other again, right?"

Diana didn't answer, just shook her head and hugged the dialect tightly, as if she was taciturn as always.

"Diana, your aunt and uncle are waiting for you." Fang Yan said, pointing to a few people waiting in front of the tent not far away, and then continued, "I promise you, I will definitely come back, definitely I'll be back to see you!"

Speaking in dialect, he took off the glass meteorite pendant from Dean Zhou on his neck, slowly placed it in Diana's palm, looked into Diana's eyes and said, "I leave this to you for safekeeping, wait. I'll take it back later, okay?"

Diana looked at the pendant in her palm, looked up at Dialect, and finally nodded slowly, and then seemed to have thought of something.

"Wait!" Diana said, letting go of the hand that was holding the dialect clothes tightly, and ran to the back, looking back from time to time, as if she was afraid that the dialect would disappear.

After a while, Diana ran out of the tent again and put a small doll in her hand into Dialect's hand. She wiped her eyes and panted, "Here! I must remember to return it later. give me!"

"I will..." Fang Yan replied with a smile, wiped the corner of Diana's eyes with his hand, clenched his fist for the fourth time, and then stretched it out in front of Diana.

"Remember, we are comrades in arms!"

"We are comrades in arms!"

The little fist leaned up again, and the dialect smiled, clenched the little doll tightly, and under this peaceful night sky, stood up and walked step by step towards the remote corner of the distant town.

Goodbye~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Or, see you again...

...

Still in this time and space, still in Bronsk, still in the place where we met on that day...

But it was 10 years later, and Diana was 23 years old...

"Diana, it's time to go!"

A voice came in from outside the door, Diana shook her head, took out the pendant she was wearing again, and sat in front of the window silently.

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

A crisp sound came from the window, and Diana smiled when she heard it, but put the pendant down again.

Getting up and closing the window with her hands, Diana reached out to pick up the suitcase next to her, and walked slowly towards the door...

After all, you didn't return that doll to me, and you didn't take back this pendant after all...