Chapter 93
Lin Han actually didn't know how long it would take for the other party to see this program, and he had considered whether he should inform Lu Anhe first and let He Yunting start the inspection himself. But in the end he held back and said nothing, waiting quietly - he thought in a rare, somewhat pretentious way that at times like this he should just do as usual and wait for the other party to discover it on their own. If he gave one more hint, the final surprise would be diluted a bit.
After all, compared to this, Xu Zhiheng’s response is more important.
He didn't know what the other party's mentality was that made him wait until now to speak, but on the other hand, it didn't seem like a bad thing.
Xu Zhiheng's status in the empire is much higher than before. If he was just an academic leader in the field of life sciences before, now he is a nationally known hero who saved the Proton Star.
Now let him clarify for He Yunting, and apologize in a way that no one had ever imagined, and each point explains the previous remarks that were unfavorable to He Yunting. This is much better than directly making excuses.
If it were him, he would definitely not care, but when the target was someone else, he couldn't help but pay attention to the attitude of those self-proclaimed "righteous" people after Xu Zhiheng said these words.
What he didn't expect was that Xu Zhiheng lowered all his posture and gestures, and the effect he achieved was unexpectedly good.
Perhaps because the other party's apology was so sincere, people decided to "forgive" the admiral and chose to reconcile with the previous "blame".
However, Xu Zhiheng's image in the hearts of the people of the empire did not decline because of this apology. Instead, everyone began to learn to think from his perspective, understood Xu Zhiheng's previous hesitation, and admired his courage in finally deciding to tell the truth. After all, not everyone can face themselves honestly after experiencing the glory of being praised to the sky.
According to the rules, there was nothing wrong with He Yunting's decision, and Xu Zhiheng was the one who made the mistake. His behavior of acting on his emotions and leaving the mecha without permission was serious, but it was also because of this action that he found a solution to the problem.
So people couldn't bear to blame him. In the face of a disaster that no one had ever experienced, a chain reaction caused by an accident that shouldn't have happened eventually turned things around. This accident shouldn't be blamed rigidly.
Regardless, things didn't go in a bad direction.
That night Lin Han slept more soundly than ever before, and even had a rare dream.
He seemed to have returned to the day when he stood next to the central statue. Those who did not know the truth no longer blindly blamed the person in the mecha. He Yunting was still the respected young admiral. He returned triumphantly from Proton Star, and although some people died, the result was not too bad.
And when passing by Lin Han, m2742 might stop in front of him for a short moment. They would look at each other through the metal shell without saying anything. This alone was enough.
Gululu would also jump onto his shoulders, turn around with disgust at the big iron shell that he once hated, and reveal his short tail.
Every night, we should have such a good dream.
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The day after sending m2742 back to the base, Lin Han did not punch in for work early like he did in the previous few days, nor did he run to the repair room. He even finished his work early and went back to the office to rest.
The workaholic look disappeared again.
What is this, a reunion?
The constant changes made Lin Han's colleagues, who had already pushed the plot to the point where he became a workaholic because of his breakup with Alpha, confused.
Unfortunately, the person involved's expression really gave no clues, and Shen Xiu Nan, the only one who had a good relationship with him, couldn't ask anything.
Although Lin Han has always been low-key and gentle, his personal strength, appearance and second gender cannot ignore people's attention. Therefore, even if people know that gossip is boring, everyone still can't help but take a peek from various aspects.
The love-hate relationship between the beautiful omega and an unknown upper-class person is undoubtedly the most interesting label.
As get off work was almost over, a colleague who had witnessed him boarding a private jet many times finally found an opportunity and ran into him in the lounge.
Anyway, if you ask a question and answer it, you will make money because it satisfies your curiosity. Even if you gain nothing, you will not suffer any loss. According to Lin Han's personality, he will not get angry because of a question.
Lin Han was in a good mood and could guess the other party's purpose in calling him.
He knew his colleague meant no harm, so he responded anyway: "What's wrong?"
His attitude made his colleague feel a little embarrassed, but he was so curious that he couldn't help but pick a not-so-clever opening line: "Thank you for your hard work these past few days."
Lin Han smiled and said, "It's not hard. Now I have some free time."
This kind of situation was already awkward in the first place, but that colleague interpreted Lin Han's words as another kind of affirmation. Coupled with his relaxed tone, it seemed to confirm all their previous speculations.
My colleague inexplicably imagined a drama of breaking up and getting back together in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. He also felt sorry for the survival status of omegas, thinking that even such high-quality omegas could not avoid being influenced by the upper-level alphas.
Lin Han didn't really care what the other person was thinking, nor did he intend to reach out to listen to what the other person was thinking. He just thought it was interesting.
He was just about to say something following his colleague's train of thought when he heard a commotion downstairs. Lin Han looked down and saw Lu Anhe.
If I guessed correctly, he should be here to find me.
Sure enough, within a minute, another colleague came running over and said to him, "Lieutenant Colonel Lu from the base is here to see you. I don't know what it is..."
Lin Han nodded: "Okay. I'll change my clothes and go downstairs."
Everyone knows that Lu Anhe is He Yunting's representative. He will be responsible for handling some occasions where He Yunting himself is not required to appear. Seeing Lin Han's calm expression, the two colleagues subconsciously looked at each other.
When Lin Han walked to the door, he heard his colleagues behind him discussing with lingering fear: "Didn't the admiral's mecha be sent back yesterday? Why did they send someone to look for Lin Han today? Did they find any faults during the verification?"
Another colleague whispered, "I don't know. I think so. After all, the last time I came to him it seemed to be because of the problem with the two-man mecha... Fortunately, I didn't take it over."
"It's not our turn to take over. He has approached Lin Han several times. If he really comes to us... forget it. Although the admiral is indeed a hero, I really don't want to face him in fear every day."
Perhaps it is because He Yunting's cold face is too deeply rooted in people's hearts. Although people admire him, they often separate these two emotions.
Although they regarded the admiral as a sharp weapon for the country, they felt that they could not get along with such a person for long when they thought of his always cold appearance. So his colleagues even began to feel sorry for Lin Han. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and they began to be glad that they had nothing to do with that mecha.
Later, colleagues began to speculate whether something had happened between Lin Han and He Yunting when they were at the base, which was why they came to see him more than once. In the end, they concluded that the two might have had some conflict, because according to Lin Han's professional level, it was impossible for him to cause problems with the mecha calibration. It must be because of a conflict that he deliberately made such a low-level mistake that would not affect the overall situation. Unexpectedly, the admiral also disliked Lin Han, so he asked his adjutant to come to him again, perhaps to call him to task.
This analysis sounds like logic is being rubbed underfoot, but the strange thing is that even if one of these two people is an alpha and the other is an omega, no one would think that they might have an affair.
People are used to seeing He Yunting as a loner and his coldness and sharpness, so they subconsciously forget that he is just an ordinary person.
Lin Han found the last few words very magical, but there was no time to explain. He could only go downstairs with a helpless smile and meet Lu Anhe.
This was the second time Lin Han saw Lu Anhe after He Yunting returned from Proton Star.
After all, I had tricked him once before, and even forced him to use mind reading to ask him about things related to memory. Although it couldn't be said that it was awkward when we met again, it was always different after all some things were said openly.
Lu Anhe was no different from before, and greeted him politely: "The admiral asked me to pick you up after get off work."
As luck would have it, this time Lu Anhe did not drive He Yunting's aircraft, but borrowed one from the base, so he still could not confirm the identity of the mysterious upper-level boss.
Lin Han had no objection and didn't ask where to go. He just waited for Lu Anhe to make arrangements.
When the aircraft started, Lin Han finally heard Lu Anhe's voice, which was different from before.
“Mr. Lin,” Lu Anhe didn’t know Lin Han’s special ability, and his tone sounded hesitant. He just felt that he was easily tricked by him and felt very sorry for his boss, “About his memory…”
"I know where it is." Lin Han said calmly but did not look at the other person.
Lu Anhe was obviously nervous: "You——"
"But I haven't taken him to get it yet." Lin Han said.
It seemed that Lu Anhe was relieved after hearing this. After a moment, Lin Han said, "I don't have the right to make decisions for him, even if..."
Even if He Yunting actually had this thought in mind, as long as Lin Han said it out loud, he would definitely obey.
But he didn't dare.
They talked several times in the past few days, and every time they talked about memory, they seemed to maintain a delicate balance between them, as if as long as no one brought it up, they could ignore this fact.
You can call it cowardice or escape.
They both clearly wanted to know what had happened, but He Yunting was afraid of hurting Lin Han, and Lin Han was hesitant for the first time, worried that it would overturn everything.
He did not tell Lu Anhe that he had seen a lot of memories, and he also knew that even Lu Anhe did not know the specific scene of how he forgot He Yunting in the end.
No one can help him in this matter, nor can anyone help He Yunting.
"Mr. Lin, you know, I am his soldier," Lu Anhe said seriously, "and he is my general. All I can do is obey his orders."
When Lin Han heard this, he turned his head.
"It must be the cosmic source crystal." Lin Han said, and also reported the exact location of the meteorite.
Only then did Lu Anhe completely believe that Lin Han had really used every possible method to understand the matter, and as far as he could see now, he knew even more than he did.
"...Yes." Lu Anhe admitted, "But the specific method is his own choice."
Lin Han looked at him quietly.
"I don't understand what happened that made him forget you," Lu Anhe said with difficulty, "My suggestion at the time was actually the simplest hypnosis."
"But he doesn't want to. The boss said that if it's hypnosis, he might say something when he's not awake." Lu Anhe smiled bitterly, "He doesn't even want to tell me, so how could he tell someone who has nothing to do with him?"
"Later, there were other methods, such as particle diversion, which directly extracted all the memories about you, and there would be no accidents."
Hearing this, Lin Han's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Particle diversion was originally a newly developed and not very complicated form of operation for the treatment of certain diseases. People can use this method to extract themselves from the shadows that they cannot get rid of and that haunt them for the rest of their lives. From then on, people are no longer troubled by nightmares and it is as if they have been reborn.
But Lin Han understood at this moment why He Yunting didn't do that.
Now that things have come to this, Lu Anhe has nothing to hide.
His next words also confirmed Lin Han's thoughts.
"But the general said... if we use particle diversion, all memories will be completely lost." Lu Anhe covered his face with his hands. Even after so long, he still remembered the scene.
“He told me that he couldn’t bear to leave.”
"Even though you might never know about this, he couldn't bear to clear his memory of these years, as if it had never happened."
"He said he wanted to leave himself a memory, even though he knew that it would be impossible to remember it after he truly forgot it."
Lu Anhe sighed: "So, he finally chose the Universe Source Crystal, you also saw it."
Lin Han hesitated and said, "But how is this stored..."
He saw that the smile on Lu Anhe's face faded a little, but in the end he did not hide anything and told him everything.
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"I know, I did do some things that were beyond the rules... like sending you an invitation letter." Lu Anhe said, "I thought at the time that he had forgotten so thoroughly that if nothing happened when you met, I wouldn't have gotten involved any more and would have just treated it as an accident."
"But you saw the result."
Lu Anhe paused for a moment at the right time.
Lin Han then remembered that this seemed to be the case.
When they met for the first time at the celebration banquet, there were so many waiters present, but Lu Anhe insisted on getting the wine himself, leaving him with He Yunting together; later, when the mecha was repaired, he was also standing alone at the door of the repair room with his hands folded, not going in. He waited until He Yunting came out before following him back to the base without asking any questions.
Not to mention inviting me to the base. Even though He Yunting used his broken mecha as an excuse to talk to me more than once, I was not really angry. When He Yunting was in the susceptible period, Lu Anhe still came to find me...
He was the only one who, after realizing that the two of them were finally together, felt relieved and emotional, and was the first to say "Congratulations".
He Yunting always complained that Lu Anhe talked too much and called him "Boss" impudently. He would secretly hide snacks in his aircraft and mecha. He always smiled heartlessly and seemed unable to hide what he was thinking.
Lin Han never imagined that he had kept this secret for so long, and what kind of emotions and unexpressible regrets were hidden behind each seemingly polite greeting.
It turns out that he was the only one who remembered it during these three years.
Lin Han calmed down, and after a long while, he solemnly said "thank you".
There was no point in saying more. He was just a little glad that there was always someone who remembered him, keeping the secret that no one knew, with a permanent bright smile on his face.
"I didn't make decisions for him, and I didn't disobey any orders from the admiral." Lu Anhe's speech slowed down, which was different from his usual self.
"But... I know." Lu Anhe said, "He has been walking alone for too long."
"After so many years...I am his only friend."
So I will consider things from another perspective, respect and not interfere with all his decisions, and will back myself to him on the battlefield... It has nothing to do with rank or age, we are just friends.
"I've said too much." Lu Anhe smiled and quickly returned to his usual expression. "After all, it's rare to meet an audience. Sorry."
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Lu Anhe parked the aircraft, and Lin Han could see the surrounding environment clearly. It was Xu Zhiheng’s previous secret laboratory.
"Professor Xu said Qi Jiaze has improved a lot, and asked him to come over today to see him. The boss asked me to pick you up. You and Qi Jiamu came to see us before on Proton Star. We asked you to come this time because we wanted you to make a direct comparison with the situation back then."
Lin Han agreed and saw He Yunting's aircraft parked not far away. His eyes couldn't help but stay there.
He was wearing the most basic uniform, and his expression was as cold as ever when he got off the aircraft. This emotion only melted a little when he saw Lin Han.
Qi Jiamu was unable to come, so it was normal to let Lin Han compare the results of this period of time.
Xu Zhiheng only thought that Lin Han was He Yunting's confidant like Lu Anhe, so he didn't mind him knowing his laboratory. When he saw Lin Han, Xu Zhiheng smiled amiably. The curve of his mouth was almost the same as when they shook hands when Lin Han came back from the border area. He still looked calm and composed.
However, when He Yunting appeared, the expression on Xu Zhiheng's face froze for a moment. After all, he had just publicly apologized, and he didn't know what He Yunting would say.
To take a step back, even if He Yunting chose to ignore it, Xu Zhiheng should not have any objection.
But Lin Han knew that He Yunting couldn't be like that.
Xu Zhiheng's voice was full of apology: "General, I hesitated and I didn't tell the truth right away. I accept everything..."
Before he could say anything, He Yunting raised his chin slightly and said, "It's okay."
"Don't mention this matter again."
Xu Zhiheng still seemed to feel very guilty and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab He Yunting, even if it was just a handshake of reconciliation. He urgently needed forgiveness.
Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiheng only touched the other person's clothes. He Yunting dodged indifferently and stood there with no expression on his face: "No need to apologize. Professor Xu, just turn the page."
Xu Zhiheng seemed a little regretful, but He Yunting's refusal was too obvious, and Lin Han and Lu Anhe were still there, so naturally he couldn't say anything more.
Lin Han originally thought that the improvement Xu Zhiheng mentioned would not be too obvious, but he was still surprised when he saw Qi Jiaze.
His movements were still restricted, and the scar on the gland at the back of his neck was still shocking, but his eyes began to brighten, and he was no longer struggling to recognize his brother as Lin Han had seen him at the time.
His limbs became flexible, allowing him to move freely in this limited space without any strange destructive emotions.
Even more amazing is...
When the boy saw someone coming, he hesitated for a moment, then walked step by step to the multi-locked laboratory door. After identifying it for about a minute, he spoke word by word: "Where is my, my brother...?"
He can speak, think, and has a human consciousness that has not been seen for a long time... If it weren't for his unfluent speech, he would be almost like a normal teenager.
Obviously, He Yunting and Lu Anhe did not expect such a development.
"Although Aze is an omega, I found some tricks after returning from the Proton Star and purified it a little. I didn't expect the effect to be so good." Xu Zhiheng's tone was full of pride. He took the initiative to walk to the door of the laboratory, unlocked the two combination locks on the outer layer, and said to the boy inside, "Hello, Aze."
His voice was gentle, as if he was calling the child he once had.
Qi Jiaze didn't recognize him yet, and turned his head blankly: "You. Who are you?"
Xu Zhiheng placed his hand on the other person's outstretched hand and said with a smile: "Just call me Uncle Xu."
The boy repeated it obediently, and although his tone was stiff, it was obvious that he had improved.
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"I will go back to the base and tell Qi Jiamu." Xu Zhiheng wanted to stay in the laboratory, so the three of them left first. Lu Anhe said, "Thank you."
Xu Zhiheng waved his hands repeatedly, and seemed to want to bring up the matter of the proton star again, but after seeing He Yunting's cold expression, he chose not to say more: "I will continue to observe him. If I can really ensure that he does not have another attack, I can send him back to his brother."
When Qi Jiaze heard the word "brother", he obviously had a new reaction, muttering: "Chen, exhibition hall... want, deposit."
"When he regained consciousness recently, he always mentioned this place." Xu Zhiheng smiled.
Lin Han recalled what Qi Jiamu had said before: "It seems like he wants to save something. I heard his brother talk about it before."
Xu Zhiheng expressed his understanding: "It doesn't matter. It won't be too late to take him there once he has truly recovered."
"By the way," Xu Zhiheng suddenly thought of something when they were about to leave, "There is something I almost forgot to tell you."
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He Yunting didn't ask Xu Zhiheng to send him off, and Lu Anhe had other things to do, so the three of them separated when they walked out of the laboratory door.
Xu Zhiheng's words are important, but they are also the kind of political issues that involve a lot of tug-of-war and are often not taken seriously.
"Jiang Lian is my friend, you should all know that." He said in a deep voice, "Recently, because of the Proton Star incident, the parliament has been in turmoil again."
The peace faction highly approved of the cooperation between the fleet and Xu Zhiheng, and believed that even though three cities were lost, an entire planet was saved in the end, which was already a perfect solution.
But the radicals began to nitpick, and someone among them finally plucked up the courage to express his dissatisfaction to the emperor.
They believed that He Yunting should not have listened to Xu Zhiheng, and even thought that it was a sign of his wrong decision. They should have kept Xu Zhiheng, who violated the regulations, on Proton Star and continued to eliminate all symptomatic infected people to prevent future troubles.
He Yunting was wrong.
A group of old men with high social status were making a lot of noise in the parliament all day long. Jiang Lian was so angry that he told Xu Zhiheng about it.
"Of course, no matter how much the parliament argues, the final power is still in the hands of the emperor. I don't understand this very well, I just heard it from a friend, so I want to remind you," Xu Zhiheng said, "but the radicals are becoming more and more rampant, Admiral, you'd better pay more attention."
"I understand." He Yunting responded calmly without any emotion.
Lu Anhe had to drive back the aircraft borrowed from the base, so He Yunting took Lin Han away first, and the two returned to He Yunting's residence together.
On the way back, Lin Han always felt that He Yunting was a little silent, but he didn't seem to be in a low mood.
He wanted to ask after he got back, but as soon as they got home, before Gululu could greet them as usual, He Yunting eagerly led Lin Han to the newly tidied room, and then locked the door, leaving only a little guy outside the door who didn't know what was going on, scratching the door angrily with his claws.
Lin Han was stunned: "You..."
He was just about to ask what happened to you today, but before he could say a word, He Yunting pushed him onto the bed effortlessly.
The next second, the opponent's aura came over like an overwhelming force.
He Yunting kissed him with his eyes closed. Lin Han was stunned for only a second before he reacted. He put his arms around the person who was pressing on him and responded gently with his lips and tongue.
After failing to protest with his claws, Gululu left angrily. There was no sound outside the door, and only a small, quiet, steamy sound remained in the room.
Their kiss was not intense, so neither of them was breathing heavily.
Lin Han grabbed the clothes on He Yunting's back, feeling him gradually relax under his actions. He then controlled his strength and pressed half of his body weight on Lin Han.
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin." He Yunting whispered Lin Han's honorific name in the gap between their lips, "I heard the recording you made in the mecha."
As he spoke, he picked up the button on Lin Han's collar with his teeth and opened it without much effort.
"So you asked Lu Anhe to pick me up?" Lin Han let him lean on her chest and joked, "My colleague has already made up a story for me about my on-and-off relationship with an unknown alpha. When are you going to come and confirm this rumor?"
He Yunting thought that Lin Han was more concerned about public matters, and said, "If you want, then I will tomorrow ..."
"I was just kidding." Lin Han smiled, "I'm fine with anything."
He Yunting's hands pinched Lin Han's waist, and Lin Han couldn't help but breathe faster because of him: "Don't wear clothes this time."
"Go on." He reached out and grabbed He Yunting's hair.
After a while, Lin Han hissed and trembled before responding to what the other party had just said: "Do you like the gift I gave you?"
"I like it." He Yunting raised his head in between actions, as if he wanted to kiss him, but was afraid that Lin Han would dislike the unclean taste in his mouth, so in the end he just rubbed the other's neck with his lips, but his hand slipped down.
"It's okay." Noticing He Yunting's hesitation, Lin Han smiled, took the initiative to kiss him, and tasted a faint fishy taste in his mouth.
“Woo——”
But soon he was unable to speak. The overly strong stimulation made Lin Han shudder. He bit his lower lip while trembling, leaving a white tooth mark.
"Lin Han, when will you be in heat?" He Yunting pressed on him again, naked, but for the first time he said such straightforward and explicit words, "I love you so much."
[I really want to love you.] 】
Lin Han heard him say the same thing in his heart.
Inappropriately, as he listened to He Yunting's words, he actually had an extremely absurd idea. If his estrus period came, or He Yunting's next susceptible period came again, the two of them could really squander all their desire and enthusiasm without any scruples.
What are pheromones?
It would be better to let them drown in the blissful union, and then be reborn in the new love created by the interweaving of their bodies.
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The reason why Lin Han suddenly thought of this was that at a certain moment he remembered what Lu Anhe said to him today.
At that time, He Yunting was reluctant to use particle diversion. Although he saw no hope, he still wanted to seal up that memory in a precious place and put it in the Galaxy Exhibition Hall where each person could only store it once.
"The method of cosmic source crystal is different from particle diversion." Lu Anhe said.
It is not a treatment method in the first place. Sealing memories is risky in itself, not to mention that one has to find a meteorite containing the cosmic source crystal.
That meteorite is a tiny magnetic field, and to extract the signal carrying the biological quantum group is equivalent to peeling off the memories piece by piece, and reviewing them one last time like a revolving lantern, passing through his mind and cruelly scraping away all the memories. Each extraction process is like a torture, constantly reminding you that you had it, and now you are going to lose it.
All the scenes that once touched my heart reappeared bit by bit, and were taken away bit by bit. They were finally stored in a small stone that looked too ordinary, like a tombstone of memory.
He had loved herself silently for so long, but in the end he had to seal all the scenes with his own hands.
And before forgetting, all the images and fragments flash through your mind like a slow torture. Even if you reach out your hand, you cannot retain them at all.
"Lin Han." He Yunting called him.
Lin Han felt the other person's movements and let out a series of sobbing cries in unbearable pain, but her hands held the other person tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.
He Yunting was still calling him, over and over again, sometimes Lin Han, sometimes Mr. Lin.
It was as if these names had been there for too long, and finally, after many years, they lingered in his ears.
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Lu Anhe said that He Yunting had already made arrangements with the exhibition hall before storage, and after the memory was successfully sealed, he would deliver it.
There is no signature and no indication of meaning.
All of He Yunting's memories of Lin Han were naturally replaced. His memory would deceive himself and give him a new illusion, causing this name to disappear completely from his life.
And the day after he sealed his memory, he happened to enter a susceptible period.
The entire base remembered He Yunting's susceptible period. No one dared to provoke him. If they got a little close to him, they would be driven back by the terrible pheromones.
He sat alone in m2742 for three whole days. No one knew what he had been through or how he had survived the days after losing his memory.
Lu Anhe only remembered that when He Yunting came out, he was soaked and his eyes were terribly cold.
He suppressed the discomfort caused by the pheromones and went up to ask, "Boss, is there anything wrong with this susceptible period?"
"I seem to..." He Yunting's voice was low at the time, and every word was very light, but with an indescribable hoarseness.
There seemed to be a large empty space in his mind, yet it seemed as if there was nothing in it.
He can remember the contents of every day. For example, the afternoon a few days ago should have been shooting training at the base.
But he still felt inexplicably sad.
His adjutant was still standing by, not saying a word.
"..." He moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say two words subconsciously.
His tightly pursed lips opened a little, and the tip of his tongue should be against the upper gum. If the vocal cords vibrate slightly, the tip of the tongue will sweep down from the upper palate.
He wanted to call out someone's name.
But his mind was empty. The irritability and boredom left over from the susceptible period were still there, and he couldn't think of anything.
The pronunciation of the word "Lin" is very simple, but no matter how hard he tried, it was as if he had lost his voice and could no longer pronounce it.
He Yunting tried one last time, and there should be a name that he could blurt out. It was the medicine that could soothe all his restlessness, the rainbow that was rarely seen in the sky of the imperial army, the smile on his lips that he himself was not aware of, and the star that illuminated the sky in the long dark night.
When He Yunting stood up again, his expression had returned to normal.
Lu Anhe asked: "Boss, are you okay?"
He Yunting nodded, but he felt a kind of sad tiredness. He tried for the last time to say the name that he had heard when he was half asleep and half awake during the susceptible period, but ended in failure.
"fine."
He thought about it and said to his adjutant.
"Did I... lose something?"
There was a cold wind all around.
He could no longer pronounce that name.
The author has something to say: Two chapters in one, this chapter is also very long =bsp; Because I don’t know how to break it up, and I’m stuck, I’ve been writing very, very slowly these past few days, so I just keep writing. I’ll leave it like this for now, and expand it when the estrus season really comes.
Randomly select 30 cute little ones to send red envelopes
Also, no one knew that leaving long comments would earn you red envelopes! Although it's not big, it's enough to finish reading this book. I also want to change the light-hearted tag on the copy to a serious drama, but it can't be changed for the time being on the list. But the sweet tag won't be removed. I think it's still a sweet story. 1551
The extra chapter might write about a parallel world, maybe a parallel world of their teenage years that they didn't miss, or maybe a parallel world of Cranberries and Lucy. I really want to do double A (.)
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