Yes, Li Wenyang is failing. He vomits blood more than ten times a day and his body is getting weaker and weaker.
Junmao just watched, neither offering to save him nor helping him fulfill his last wish, but each time he would lie and tell him to tell him more, to learn more about the military region.
Li Wenyang was dying. When a person is about to die, they can't control their emotions at all. Every day, he would tremble and talk about things he hadn't finished, including some fun things in the military region, and even trivial matters.
Junmao listened. Actually, Junmao wasn't his real name. He had long forgotten what his real name was, only remembering that it seemed to have the character "弃" (qi, meaning abandoned) in it, probably because he was an abandoned baby.
One morning, Li Wenyang finally collapsed. Junmao found a place to bury him, then transformed into his likeness, wearing his military uniform and tags, and returned to the military region to continue living in his place.
As he acted, he gradually became immersed in the role, unable to bear parting with his good family members, nor with his fiancé whom he loved.
Rather than calling him his fiancé, it would be more accurate to call him Li Wenyang's fiancé.
Every time Li Wenyang talks about her fiancé, her face lights up with happiness, like touching a warm spring under the ice.
Junmao had been operating in the military region under a different identity. A year ago, he received a mission from the Tianxia Society to infiltrate there, but was then reassigned by them to infiltrate here. He was constantly running back and forth between the two sides, and the instructors didn't know who he was loyal to. So they were worried about him and started investigating his background.
"We're about to be exposed, I need to get going." Li Wenyang said calmly, pouring another bowl from the pot.
When are you planning to leave?
"Huh?" Li Wenyang was somewhat surprised. "Shouldn't you be asking me when I plan to surrender?"
"I'm not as bored as you." Li Wenyang is actually quite pitiful in the end. He plays multiple roles, always playing other people, and has lost himself. He has even forgotten what his own name is, what his surname is, and how old he is.
“Brother, you’re being sentimental again.” Li Wenyang patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I left very discreetly. I didn’t tell anyone.”
Tell me, I'd like to see you off.
"Hmm?" Li Wenyang put down his chopsticks. "I heard that being given as a gift is quite a blessing."
"Probably." Fang Rong seemed oblivious. "Just say so if you need my help."
"Okay." Li Wenyang leaned closer mysteriously. "Actually, we're leaving on the 20th."
"The 20th?" That's about three days. There's plenty of time to get things done.
"Hmm," Li Wenyang asked him, "Are you free that day?"
"have."
"Then you can see me off." Li Wenyang crossed his arms. "It's lonely by myself. You can keep me company for a while."
"good."
Li Wenyang's personality is quite eccentric. Can you say he's a good person? Not really. Can you say he's a bad person? He's never killed a good person, so it's hard to judge him.
However, one thing is certain: he is at least not a bad person, otherwise he wouldn't have wanted to stay just because others were kind to him.
Of course, because of his special identity and the fact that he was an imposter, if the military investigated, some clues would expose him, and if he were caught, he would have no way to escape. That's why he wanted to leave.
It must have been tough on this man.
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