一有一年冬天,一个朔风凛冽的星期五,我等着彭小伟和何勇来给我过生日。军校毕业时,我们三个不幸被分到了驻在沙漠的空军基地。一想到来这儿的为什么是我们三个而不是别人,就忍不住怀疑我们上辈子很可能干过什么伤天害理的事,祖坟上黑烟滚滚。记得坐在穿越沙漠的军列上,我们商量着到了以后有空就聚,一起喝个小酒聊个小天什么的,毕竟一到沙漠,我们就成了最亲近的人,必须抱团取暖把酒临风。报到以后才发 One winter, a fiery Friday, I am waiting for Peng Xiaowei and He Yong to give me a birthday. When the military academy graduated, we three were unfortunately assigned to the Air Force base stationed in the desert. When we think of why we are here, not the others, we can not help but wonder what ailing sorrow we might have done in our previous life. I remember sitting on the column through the desert, we talked about the free time to get together, drink a little wine to talk about a small day what, after all, to the desert, we have become the closest person, must hold the group to warm the wine Pro-wind. Only after the report