[Frontier Love Song] (The End) Author: qixuan

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. Looking out, the blue sky is clear and bright, the earth a dazzling yellow,
seemingly shimmering under the blinding sunlight, emitting weak groans. The scorching sun relentlessly bestows its blessings upon
this place . This is the westernmost part of our country, where the boundary marker, representing the border, stands abruptly and
solemnly on the boundless Gobi Desert, declaring who owns this place. Blue and yellow are the eternal dominant colors of this land; apart from them,
few other colors appear throughout the year.

A brown camouflage uniform blends almost seamlessly with the earth. His tall figure, under the blazing sun, casts only a small shadow on
the ground . The rank insignia on his shoulders indicates he is only a private. His name is Bai Yang,
a new recruit this year. He arrived here after just three months of basic training. If nothing
unexpected happens , he will stay here for two years. No internet, no games, no signal. Bai Yang feels this
is the worst decision he has ever made.

"Bai Yang, how does this place feel?" Bai Yang's squad leader, Lei Qiu, was a burly man,
born in northern Shaanxi, and more adapted to the environment here.

Bai Yang forced a smile.

"It feels pretty good~"

"Could you be any more obvious with your boasting?" Lei Qiu's gruff voice rang out.

"Let me tell you, this place has no good mountains, no good water, nothing special."

Bai Yang: "..."

Lei Qiu continued to speak to himself.

"There's only one platoon around here. There are few people, and even fewer come every year."

"Although this is the border, not many people come here. We're stationed here just to symbolically
guard the area."

Bai Yang was even more speechless. After traveling for almost two days by truck to get here, this place had given him a heavy blow, a
critical one at that. Moreover, looking at the sparsely populated military camp, Bai Yang simply couldn't believe that this was a platoon!

"Squad leader, are you sure this is a platoon? Can we count five people?"

"..." Lei Qiu thought carefully.

"Including you, there are five."

"So this is a platoon?"

"Everyone else went out. If the platoon leader hadn't told me a new recruit was coming today, I would have gone out too."

Bai Yang looked at everything helplessly. In the end, he spoke with a hint of resignation.

"Damn it..."

Squads of soldiers returned wave after wave, and only then did the camp become lively again. Bai Yang looked at the squads
of soldiers, all drenched in sweat, but still chatting and laughing. However, he touched his stomach. It was already
growling. It was already 7:30, but he still hadn't eaten.

"Hungry? You have to wait a little longer. We can only eat after everyone is here."

"Can you tell me what they all did?"

Raichu looked at the desolate scene before him.

"Over there." Raichu pointed in a direction.

"There's a small town over there, it used to be very populated. But in recent years, all the young people have left
, and that place is now full of old people, children, and women. The nearest river dried up a few years ago, and
that's when the platoon leader sent us to help them get water. To help out. They all went to help in the town.
After all , we can't just sit idle here. There's nothing here, but the people are kind."

Bai Yang fell silent.

Night fell, and the lights came on in the dormitory, with almost the entire platoon crammed into one room. The protagonist
was naturally Bai Yang, who had just arrived that day. After all, not many new recruits came to this place each year. As the only one to arrive
this year , Bai Yang trembled slightly on the bed, facing so many naked, strong men.
A hint of despair shone in his eyes, a despair that revealed his injustice towards this world. Oh crap, I'm writing BL
...

The soldiers all had smiles on their faces, welcoming another comrade-in-arms. Because soon, another batch of
soldiers would be leaving, an unchanging law, but the number of people in the military camp was dwindling.

Raichu looked at the soldiers and sighed softly.

Meanwhile, in a separate dormitory, a man in his thirties sat
smoking incessantly; he was the platoon leader. He was increasingly frustrated. But tomorrow would be the same.

At five in the morning, just as dawn broke, a hand reached into Bai Yang's bed and gently patted him.

Still half-asleep, Bai Yang saw everyone in the dormitory getting dressed. He immediately woke up and quickly
dressed .

In the mess hall that morning, under the lights, soldiers wolfed down their food. They
ate quickly, then hurriedly threw down their bowls and chopsticks and left the camp.

Vehicles were completely useless here, as gasoline was rationed each month. Even with vehicles, without
gasoline , they were worthless.

Bai Yang followed Raichu, walking step by step towards the town. The town wasn't close; in fact, it was quite
far. By the time Bai Yang arrived, the soldiers had already knocked on doors, carrying their water buckets, and
were already gone. Because the river had dried up, they had to walk a long way, a full thirty miles, which
was too far for the elderly and children in the small town. The town's only well had long since dried up. Bai Yang watched the soldiers carrying their shoulder poles
, their figures disappearing further and further into the desolate landscape.

He had to admit that in this desolate place, the elderly and children would have to make a great
effort , which explained why these soldiers had set out so early. Although they were on the border, they were clearly also helping
everything in the vicinity.

Lei Qiu led Bai Yang to gently knock on the door. The knocking was soft, and inside, an elderly woman with a wrinkled face
walked with difficulty. Upon seeing this, Bai Yang quickly and gently helped the old woman up.

At this moment, Lei Qiu's voice rang out.

"Help her to a chair, then go find Teacher Xia and get her the water bucket. Any
child in town knows where Teacher Xia lives."

Bai Yang responded and went out.

Xia Dong lived on the west side of the town. From her room, the sound of children reading aloud drifted out the window. Through the window,
Xia Dong's wheat-colored face was full of smiles; her features were delicate, and her hair was styled in a neat ponytail. The children's reading voices, and
Xia Dong's clear voice, seemed to guide them.

Bai Yang gently knocked on the door, but didn't interrupt the children's reading. Xia Dong opened the door and looked out at the tall...
A large figure. But the person who came today was different. Xia Dong had been in the town for almost two years, and he
knew , but he had never seen Bai Yang before. However, he immediately recognized him by his military uniform.

Bai Yang followed behind Xia Dong, enjoying the gazes of the children. His face felt burning
. After entering the house and arriving at the kitchen, Bai Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the kitchen was simple, it was
very clean. In the corner of the kitchen, two water vats sat there, one empty and
the other half full.

Bai Yang didn't say much, picked up the two buckets, and then took the carrying pole from the door. He went outside.

The people in the town were used to these soldiers, but they were always very grateful every time they came.
Along the way , Bai Yang saw smiles on the faces of the old people, and the gratitude in their eyes
shone brightly in this desolate town. Women smiled and greeted him. Just because of his military uniform, his platoon leader
was helping an old man carry things. The remaining soldiers were all helping.

Standing by the river, Bai Yang looked at the slightly yellowish water, which made him feel utterly frustrated.

"Damn it!" Bai Yang exclaimed helplessly. Lei Qiu slapped him on the head.

"What are you yelling about? This water is good enough. What more could you expect? Put it in a vat, it'll be
clean ."

Bai Yang lowered his head and remained silent.

He silently carried water. The water was murky, but people's hearts were clear. In the desolate Gobi Desert, having water at all was a blessing.
The annual rainfall here was less than a day's rainfall in the south, making every drop of water precious.

Every day was like this, tiring but fulfilling. Seeing the smiles and hope on the faces of the people in the town,
Bai Yang felt himself gradually growing up. He wondered if the poplar trees he watered every day would take firm root here.

In the blink of an eye, the military camp entered its most sorrowful time. This year, twenty-one soldiers chose to retire.

Farewell is the most common thing in the military, and every year a group of soldiers choose to leave. The departure of those soldiers made
Bai Yang's eyes redden. Their departure took away the usual liveliness, plunging the military camp into sorrow.

Bai Yang had considered the veterans' passing, and he had even considered leaving himself one day. But the daily grind had made him
forget. They were supposed to leave this morning. But this morning, he chose
to go to town with them anyway. Now, it was already dark. They boarded the truck one by one.

The night wind was cold. Bai Yang inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing in the distance, in the cold wind, her
long hair billowing in the breeze. Her clothes weren't thick, and she stood quietly
in the wind, watching the soldiers depart one by one.

Xia Dong stood in the wind, the cold wind drying the tears from her eyes. The wind here was rough and fierce. The mournful
sound of the wind filled her ears. The green truck roared away.

Then, a warm coat was draped over her shoulders. Bai Yang stood beside her, gently embracing her.
Looking at her face, slightly red from the wind, he softly kissed her.

Bai Yang and Xia Dong are five years apart in age. Xia Dong has been here for two years; she
's the only outsider in this small town, teaching children to read.

Their relationship isn't particularly dramatic; it seems that their initial encounter—when
Bai Yang, covered in sweat, carried water back, and Xia Dong gently wiped the sweat from his brow—was a poignant reminder
of their connection. Perhaps it was the smile on Xia Dong's face as she taught the children to read in the room.

At that time, Bai Yang truly hadn't expected Xia Dong to come here willingly. In such harsh conditions, she
had come and stayed for two years.

Bai Yang had just finished carrying water, while the other soldiers had gone inside to eat; he was the last to return. He
looked at Xia Dong somewhat apologetically. Xia Dong smiled gently and asked softly,

"Why don't you come and eat?"

Bai Yang quickly waved his hand and put down the water bucket.

"No, I'm not hungry. Is there anything else? If not, I'll be going now."

Bai Yang was slightly out of breath; carrying water for the first time had exhausted him. Xia Dong asked him to sit down
and have a glass of water. Bai Yang was a little shy and embarrassed, so he just drank a glass of water and left.

Once outside, the scorching sun beat down directly on the ground, its rays bathing the earth. This land
couldn't bear the heat. Several poplar trees stood around the town, their roots firmly planted in the Gobi Desert. The town wasn't big;
it took less than twenty minutes to walk through.

Outside, Bai Yang squinted. He didn't see anyone in military uniform and muttered,

"Damn, where are they?"

But everyone in the town was eating inside their houses. No one heard Bai Yang's exclamation. Bai Yang
found a shady spot, picked up the two steamed buns he'd brought that morning, and squatted down to eat them.

The buns were already cold. He ate them bite by bite, the dry, hard buns difficult to swallow.
Despite the difficulty, Bai Yang continued eating. Then, an enticing aroma of vegetables wafted into his nostrils.

Xia Dong, a bright smile on her face, was slightly bent over, holding a plate of freshly stir-fried vegetables. The enticing
aroma of food wafted in, mingling with Xia Dong's soft fragrance. Unconsciously, an ambiguous feeling arose between them…

The two embraced in the cold wind, the distant military camp brightly lit, the soft body of the woman in their arms against this
desolate yet exhilarating land. The stars in the sky, distant and ancient, seemed like an eternal galaxy.
The earth beneath their feet was ancient and weighty.

In this world, only their embracing figures remained, the starry sky seeming to dance for them.
The earth beneath their feet faintly pulsed. The wind whispered a mournful song, yet it also sang a
tender song.

Neither of them belonged here, yet they came together because of this place. The borderland was desolate, but the flower of love
bloomed here. They embraced, their sweetness mingling. The ambiguity gradually transformed into love.
The seed of their hearts belonging to each other had begun to sprout. Holy crap, it was sprouting.

Under the starry night, their lips met, a kiss that was both sweet and bittersweet.

The parting of comrades and the sweetness of love intertwined, stirring their hearts. Their lips
entwined, their tongues whispered, and despite the starry sky and the chilling wind, the flames of love remained unextinguished.

Having been in the military camp for so long, Bai Yang had grown accustomed to its schedule, waking up promptly at five every morning
for breakfast . After breakfast, he would go to the small town, returning only in the evening.

But today, his steps were much lighter as he went to the town. Because there was an extra worry in the town. Bai Yang's face...
With a broad smile, she strode towards the town.

"Bai Yang!" Xia Dong called out from inside her house, watching the figure at the door.

The two were deeply in love, spending their days in laughter.

Bai Yang and Xia Dong were already very familiar with each other. Today was his first day off, and the two were inseparable.

In Xia Dong's room, the room was elegantly decorated. On the bed, Bai Yang slowly lay on top of Xia Dong and
kissed her luscious lips. As their lips and tongues intertwined, Bai Yang's hands slowly
undid . Xia Dong's pretty face flushed, but she didn't stop him. Bai Yang unbuttoned Xia Dong's clothes, and her pale purple bra outlined
her alluring breasts. They rose and fell with Xia Dong's breath.

Bai Yang had been aroused by Xia Dong for some time, and now his lower body was as hard as iron.
He couldn't hold back any , and his rough hands caressed her breasts, feeling their soft and smooth texture even through her bra. After removing
her clothes, he discovered that Xia Dong's breasts were full and plump, so large that one hand couldn't even grasp them.

Bai Yang pushed up her pale purple bra, revealing a pair of full, wheat-colored breasts that
trembled slightly in the air. The two nipples on those soft flesh were slightly erect, their pink color incredibly alluring. Bai Yang was
instantly captivated. He pounced on her, taking her delicate nipple into his mouth, his tongue licking it.
The pressure varied, making Xia Dong's cheeks flush red, and she let out soft moans. Her arms involuntarily encircled Bai
Yang's head, her fingers stroking his short hair. She pressed his head firmly against her chest. The teasing of his tongue,
the slight tingling, combined with his exquisite sucking, the gentle stimulation was truly irresistible. Her nipples
hardened even more from Bai Yang's lips and tongue, becoming even more sensitive.

Bai Yang's sucking stimulated Xia Dong's sensitive nerves and also aroused the emptiness in her lower body. She longed
for Bai Yang's penetration, but was too embarrassed to say it. The stimulation on her nipples grew stronger, and Xia Dong's soft
breaths echoed in the room. As Bai Yang sucked and licked, her body tensed and relaxed, responding to
his lips and tongue.

Listening to Xia Dong's moans, Bai Yang slowly stroked her from top to bottom, caressing her satin-like
skin. It felt smooth to the touch; although not fair-skinned, her wheat-colored skin was equally smooth, adding
a touch of wildness. His hot hands roamed over her body, sliding from her chest to her abdomen, gently caressing her soft
skin.

His rough hands moved across her abdomen, the rough texture and the burning heat of his palms revealing her. One hand had already quietly
unbuckled her belt, and she arched her back, making it easier for Bai Yang to pull down her pants. Her jeans
fell to the ground along her long legs, revealing pale purple panties that stood out starkly between her wheat-colored legs. The thin fabric and
the faint glimpses of black were even more alluring.

Bai Yang gently kissed her navel, his hands slowly slipping inside her panties. His
large, hot hand invaded her sensitive private area, and Xia Dong involuntarily closed her legs, trapping his hand between them. His hot hand gently
covered her vulva, the delicate petals clearly feeling the roughness and heat of Bai Yang's hand. Xia Dong's
face flushed even more. Bai Yang gently caressed her, a few fingers stimulating her clitoris, sending waves of tingling sensations that made
Xia Dong's scalp tingle and her body go limp. Deep within her body, streams of fluid gradually welled
up .

Xia Dong was slender; two years of exposure to the winds of the Northwest had made her thinner, but
this thinness possessed a healthy, athletic quality. Her long legs were long yet incredibly supple,
a fact Bai Yang quickly noticed. His other hand began to caress the inside of her thighs; the delicate skin was extremely sensitive,
feeling smooth to the touch, but not like touching a ball of cotton. It was like kneading dough.

Bai Yang's kneading was slightly painful, yet also tingly and itchy. Xia Dong couldn't help but groan. Her panties
had been removed by Bai Yang at some point, and beneath the dark bush, in the pink valley, a little bit of cool, silvery liquid,
slippery and wonderful.

Two fingers parted the delicate labia and gently inserted, the slight fullness causing Xia Dong's
body to tense slightly. Her groans intensified. The fingers inserted into her vagina had calluses, gently
rubbing against the tender flesh inside. Waves of pleasure washed over her, like a northwest wind, sharp and fierce, one after another.

Bai Yang, with his thick penis erect, couldn't hold back any longer. He probed inside Xia Dong's vagina a few times, then gently pressed
the head of his penis against the entrance. After a slight rubbing up and down, he held Xia Dong's slender waist and slowly pushed
it in.

"Ah~" The feeling of fullness inside her vagina was almost unbearable for Xia Dong, who hadn't had sex in two years. Moreover,
Bai Yang's penis was already quite large, and the slight swelling made Xia Dong grip his arm tightly. This
feeling of fullness, the large glans slowly penetrating, the ridges scraping against the folds of flesh inside, the sensitive
opening stimulated even more intensely, and Xia Dong couldn't help but moan. That rare, profound feeling, sensing
the hot penis inside her, slowly penetrating, the heat and power intoxicating Xia Dong.

The glans gently pressed against her clitoris, that tingling, electric sensation, accompanied by Bai Yang's slight thrusts,
the force of each thrust amplified countless times. It was like a rare
downpour in the desert, each drop pounding on her long-dormant nerves.

The long-awaited sex made Xia Dong abandon her usual shyness, her long legs tightly clamping Bai Yang's waist, Bai Yang's
thrusts inside her relentlessly. The movements grew increasingly vigorous, and Xia Dong felt the pleasure surging through her body intensify. Her
hands gently kneaded her breasts, lightly twisting her long-hardened nipples. With
the increasing pleasure of sex, her nipples became more and more sensitive. The stimulating pleasure reached
its peak with a high-pitched scream.

Her body released a torrent of fluids, seemingly draining all her strength. Her rapid breathing echoed in the room.
Her vagina, even more sensitive after the climax, received Bai Yang's increasingly intense thrusts, each withdrawal causing the tender flesh inside to fold back.
Each insertion slammed deep into her core.

Their intimacy in this foreign land was the best comfort for each other. Each thrust, each
moan , their merging—all their love was unspoken.

The flower of love blooms for a season, its leaves fall for a lifetime. But the traces of love are etched in the heart. After all,
having loved, there is less regret.

Xia Dong stood outside the town, her back view so desolate in Bai Yang's eyes.

"Are you really leaving?" Bai Yang's voice was hoarse.

Xia Dong's voice trembled slightly with a sob.

"I really have to leave."

Her voice was hoarse, tinged with resentment.

"There's nothing here. I've had enough of this place. I've been here for over two years, and
I really can't stand it anymore."

"But what about the children?"

"..." Xia Dong gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"Teaching them isn't my duty. I can't stand this place. Everything is so, so
lonely."

"..." Bai Yang remained silent.

Both of them shared the same pain.

Xia Dong ultimately left, silently, without farewell, without a word, leaving behind perhaps only
a soft sigh.

Inside the military camp. In a dormitory.

"Bai Yang, are you feeling unwell?" The platoon leader's voice rang out.

"Yes." Bai Yang replied, his eyes red.

"Here, have a cigarette." The platoon leader tossed him a cigarette and a lighter.

"Holy crap~ You actually have cigarettes here?" Bai Yang immediately picked up the cigarette and lit it skillfully.

Pale blue smoke drifted up; perhaps, Bai Yang truly needed a cigarette to comfort him. He coughed
, choked by the smoke, the platoon leader's voice echoing in his ears.

"These cigarettes are thanks to my connections; they always bring them for me when I deliver supplies."

"You know what's the worst thing about this place? The worst thing is having money but nowhere to spend it."

"That's it. It's desolate here. Every morning when I wake up, all I see is yellow and blue; there's no
other color at all. How monotonous." "

It's already quite good that Xia Dong has been able to stay here for two years."

Bai Yang listened quietly. The platoon leader's voice was desolate.

"This place has no internet, no TV, no signal, nothing. Most importantly, it has no
future ."

"A place with no future means that unless you leave voluntarily, you'll stay here forever, and
nobody will know you."

"Xia Dong has been here for so long; she's seen through it all. It's normal for her to leave."

"Even if she loves it here, even if she wanted to stay, her family would make her go."

"But this proves that you love a good girl."

"This place is simply unlovable. You might think I love it here, so enthusiastically helping
others."

"But I want to tell you, because without helping them, our lives would be incredibly dull. Day after day of
training , without even a deck of cards."

"She's been here for two years; she's far better off than those who don't even come. " "

It's normal for you to be sad that she's leaving. But believe me, if she doesn't leave, you'll be even
sadder ." "

The departure of a relationship often comes with a bloody growth. Once the pain is over, look again."

Bai Yang remained silent.

Flowers wither and fall silently, their beauty faded, leaving only a mark. Even the most beautiful love song must end. Besides,
a song that wasn't beautiful to begin with.

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