Chapter 33
There are actually very few video materials about Wei Heng Chu Zhao that can be found, so Chu Zhao also uses the stream-of-consciousness editing method in this video.
To put it simply, cut out a silhouette from the back of a person, and then cut out a silhouette from the back of two people.
Here are a few more close-ups of the face.
Now everyone knows who the CP is in the edited scene, but there are too few scenes and you have to use your imagination.
But in this video, the always hazy narrative is particularly fitting.
The theme and BGM of the video are both called "Pretend".
Chu Zhao didn't know why Marshal Zhu Heng brought Wei Qi here, but a few days ago, authoritative media reported that the Zhu and Xue families were about to marry. Chu Zhao filled in the gaps in his mind and completed the story.
Anyway, according to her story, the logic is smooth and the plot is compact, so it’s not too much, right?
The first person to touch here was Xia Liu, who was hungry for candy.
She was looking for some sweet couple to replace Ying Pei, but the two marshals were public figures. It would be strange if she didn't lack food.
Who knew that when she scanned the update list, she found a host with zero fans and zero videos. Ever since Niao Niao Sheng Yan became popular, she liked to make money this way, so she clicked in.
The tune of the bgm is quite light and lively, which fits Xia Liu's stereotype of most CP videos, which are deliberately relaxed, stiff and sweet, and the sugar feels like it has been deteriorated on an assembly line.
She kept it because she thought she would not be poked out when she came up, but she did not expect to see a familiar command ship, so she zoomed in to take a look, and then:?!
After Ying Pei started, these people dared to cut everything? !
What kind of humanoid machine is Marshal Zhu? He can actually do it.
The random thoughts in my head came to an abrupt end. The angle of the video shows an ordinary girl, strictly speaking, not ordinary.
Because she had an orange bracelet on her wrist that distinguished her as a third-class citizen. It was not mandatory to wear it, but she needed to show it to enter any public place, which was no different from being mandatory.
But these hands were now resting on a military uniform, and the owner of the fingers was rather lazy and didn't seem to be in the mood to deal with it, but was soon grabbed by a pair of bony hands:
Thanks to Xingyun, although Chu Zhao did not find enough material, the editing door made it easier for her to find all kinds of material. Moreover, she herself did not realize that the rule of automatic mental power capture allowed her to capture many real clips that she thought were materials as materials.
Zhu Heng was a very rational person. His calmness and rationality were different from Pei Shiyun and Ying Ying. It was not innate, but influenced by his family. The Zhu family had been a meritorious family since the establishment of the Nebula, and later produced three marshals in succession, all of whom were SS with perfect mental power levels.
He himself was promoted to lieutenant general directly after graduation and guarded the front line. He also made great achievements during the war. This is why the East and West regions need to check and balance each other, but he can guard the front line alone.
The glory of the Zhu family and Xingyun are tied together. Before this, no one had ever thought that Zhu Heng's marriage could be controlled by them.
But now he was holding Wei Qi's hand, and Wei Qi actually tilted his head a few times - the blurry figure reflected in the glass was hazy, but it was obvious that Zhu Heng was constantly narrowing the distance between the two people.
But he still bent his head and kissed her, not eagerly, his movements could even be described as gentle. But the person wearing the orange bracelet turned his hand over, curling his fingers and resting them on the armrest of the sofa.
Not once did I take the initiative to shake his hand.
But Wei Qi spoke first. The camera finally gave her face. Her eyebrows and eyes were particularly beautiful in the reflection of the glass, but she was still lazy. She turned over and lay on the armrest of the sofa, tapping the leaves of the bouquet:
"I'll go back next week."
Zhu Heng lowered his eyelashes and turned his head to kiss her face. During this time, she raised her hand, and he grabbed the one with the orange bracelet. The orange bracelet and his dark blue military uniform matched together, just like a sea in the desert.
Dissonant and weird.
Zhu Heng did not speak, but his voice rang out. It was also synthesized by AI, but it sounded hoarse and low due to the blur and distortion: "I have no choice. I don't have the face to keep you."
When Zhu Heng said this, Wei Qi just smiled lazily. But when she tried to pull her hand back, Zhu Heng grabbed her.
She thought Zhu Heng was going to take off the bracelet, and she also thought that they were not outside and it would be okay to take it off if they were going to separate. Unexpectedly, when she stretched out her left hand to take it off, he reached out and clasped his hand.
Fingers interlocked.
It is said that spiritually compatible couples can resonate with each other by holding hands like this, so many new humans regard this as a marriage agreement, and only couples can do this posture.
He held her, wrist against wrist.
She was looking at the flower pot, but he was looking at the dark blue porthole and slowly closed his eyes. "I will never marry anyone in my lifetime."
"Don't hate me, Weiqi."
His words were so harsh that even the people outside the screen felt sad. Wei Qi seemed to feel bad as well. He tried to hold it in, but still yawned.
Then Zhu Heng lowered his eyes and looked at her. She stood up briskly, patted her windbreaker, and began to pack her things.
She picked up the flowers on the table and looked at them. She chose them, but she didn't want to take them away.
The neat and cold command ship was completely occupied by her things. But she just took it as a normal thing, as if she had conquered this territory and didn't want it anymore. She only took the things that were with her.
Zhu Heng's shadow remained motionless.
She took her coat, which had been spread out on the sofa, and some electronic devices. This was the inconvenience of old humans, as they could not use new technology.
Therefore, his attempt to hold her fingers together just now was all wishful thinking. The Zhu family, Xingyun would never allow the spiritual power of a senior general to be polluted by a useless third-class citizen without spiritual power.
Not entering into a marriage contract is the biggest concession the Zhu family has made.
Wei Qi was standing outside the porthole with a smile on her face. She was still wearing a camel windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat, just like the scene in the narration flashback. Oh, not this time, because she took them off with a wave of her hand and handed them to Zhu Heng inside the porthole.
When he was about to come out, she said, "No need to see me off."
Zhu Heng just stood there, holding the hat, looking at her back, until the rare wind and rain in the central galaxy turned the twilight into night and everything became blurred.
Only then did a distant and quiet voice catch up: "You never cared at all."
Wei Qi looked back but didn't say anything. She just waved her hand vigorously. However, others could see under the cover of the rainy night that she wanted to refute but felt it was unnecessary.
Zhu Heng also stood on the cold and lifeless command ship without wind or rain. He stood there quietly for a while before telling himself calmly, "This is fine."
This couldn't be better.
After that, the video turned into a dual narrative. After all, Wei Qi came from the rebel area. She did not return to the rebel area, nor did she stay in the central galaxy, but she lived well in other galaxies.
She has ideas and is positive. She moves around in different occasions every day with a smile on her face. Marshal Zhu Heng's videos are more subtle. Most of the time, there is only a silhouette of him mediating between military departments, without rest and rarely going home.
He looked at the pot of flowers and remembered that when she said that the flower had a long lifespan, she was choosing incense in the flower shop. When she greeted the customers warmly and touched their robot heads, he was confronting other generals.
The background of the video is bright and dark, and the light and shadow are bright and full while the other is cold and silent. Fans who unconsciously stayed in this video for a long time thought that they could tell who loved who more.
Marshal Zhu Heng obviously did not become a ruthless defector for Wei Qi, but he also gave up the most important thing in his life, perhaps the only thing in his life.
The two intersecting lines converged briefly and then went their separate ways. Lian Weiqi once saw the camel coat in the closet after finishing her work and just put it away. The scene of him holding her wrist and kissing her was so faint that it seemed as if it had never appeared.
But why did someone shout "Zhu Yuanshuai" at the end of the video? The audience was in tears when they saw the camera completely turn to Wei Qi, who perfectly embraced her life.
Even if someone takes advantage of her status as a third-class citizen to boss them around, she will always smile and welcome them. Her life is so rich and vivid.
But when someone called out, she still turned her head.
The holographic screen played his countless triumphant returns, just like the first time he brought her back. Zhu Heng said to her, "I don't want you to get anyone's affirmation, Wei Qi, I just want them to know."
He kept his eyebrows down, and never let her feel that he was superior to her because of his military uniform or her status as a third-class citizen. He was even so gentle.
In Wei Qi's eyes, this kind of gentleness and respect is obvious and weightless. She has never felt trembling with fear because of the favor of the so-called SS-level mental marshal, but this gentleness is still touching.
She stood there and watched quietly, even smiling at the guests who came in without greeting them. Then she looked at the holographic screen again.
"I want them to know that I like you."
A long, long time has passed.
She didn't do anything else, but people could feel that she remembered.
She was not moved or complacent because of his extraordinary and humble love for a third-class citizen that was not accepted by others. She remembered him because she really liked him.
She just remembered his love for her, and remembered him telling her to remember how he looked.
She didn't hear that it was fine, nor did she explain that she really cared. But she still stopped and watched his interview, and read the host's gossip about the marshal still being unmarried.
Wei Qi turned off the holographic screen.
The camera moves to a photo frame of her alone, with a beautiful flower next to her.
The words slowly emerged.
[It’s just that love occupies too little in my life. 】
The final scene appears, it is a certain evening when they have not yet separated.
The porthole was dyed golden orange. She lay on the sofa, resting her hands on the bed and fiddling with the leaves of the flower pot. Zhu Heng asked, "Do you like it?"
He said, “You can stay here forever.”
Wei Qi turned over: "It doesn't necessarily mean we won't change places."
No marshal would easily change his command ship, which is equivalent to their base camp in interstellar voyage.
Zhu Heng looked at her steadily. He didn't know how many times he had heard her nonchalantly talk about how she would distance herself from the matter in the future during this year.
But he still lowered his head and said, "It will always stay here, too."
It’s like saying in my heart, Wei Qi, you will always stay in my heart.
But they saw the flower again. It seemed as if it had been placed next to the photo from the beginning to the end, but they only saw it now and were suddenly reminded of it.
That’s not necessarily true. The person who could just leave at worst has always kept him in his heart.
Many, many years.
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