dust with light

When Zhuo Yuchen saw the sharp sword, he almost didn't recognize him.

The face of the other party was wearing an oxygen mask for oxygen supply, and the originally energetic inch board was shaved into a bald head.There is only a stubble of green skin on the head, wrapped with layers of gauze.The right hand and right foot were hung in plaster, and the whole person was like a newly unearthed mummy, no longer the unruly appearance of the past.

Seeing Zhuo Yuchen coming, Li Jian, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly struggled, as if he wanted to take off the oxygen mask and take a good look at Zhuo Yuchen.

The bayonet's eyes were quick, and he pressed the sharp sword back mercilessly: "Lie down! You bastard, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

Hearing the sound of the bayonet, Li Jian reacted slowly: he and Zhuo Yuchen were not the only ones in the room, beside Zhuo Yuchen, there were still standing with the bayonet, Zheng Yan, and someone he didn't know, but A young man who looks three points similar to Zheng Yan.

Zhuo Yuchen casually moved a bench from the ward, placed it in front of Li Jian's bed and sat down, looking at him with some indifference: "Are you not completely dead?"

Li Jian opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Through the oxygen mask, his voice was a little muffled and low: "I... I was still thinking about seeing you, so I crawled back."

Zhuo Yuchen lowered his head.

Zheng Haoran looked at the silent Zhuo Yuchen, then at the sharp sword with a bitter face, and finally glanced at the delicate bayonet and Zheng Yan, who had no expression on his face, and secretly sighed in his heart Take a breath.

Early this morning, he suddenly received a call from Bayonet.

The other party claimed to be an acquaintance of Zhuo Yuchen, but Zhuo Yuchen blocked him for some unknown reason.He couldn't get through to Zhuo Yuchen's phone number, so he had to contact the landlord who managed the apartment in the military area and asked for Zheng Haoran's phone number, so he counted on Zheng Haoran's help to help him contact Zhuo Yuchen.

Originally, Zheng Haoran didn't want to help the bayonet as a microphone.

But he thought of Zhuo Yuchen in his heart, and he still couldn't persuade himself to let go of his sweetheart, and watched Zhuo Yuchen and Zheng Yan get entangled together.

Zheng Haoran suppressed the depression in his heart that had been listening to the corner all night but could do nothing, boldly ignored Zheng Yan's eyes that wanted to kill him, and relayed everything the bayonet said to Zhuo Yuchen.

Sharp Sword is dying.

The bayonet said so.

After hearing Zheng Haoran's narration, Zhuo Yuchen suddenly realized that it had been a while since he drove the sword that dared to attack him that day out of the apartment where he was now living.

He originally thought that Li Jian, like Zheng Yan, had secretly moved next door to him, but the other side of the apartment was always empty, and there were still only him and Zheng's cousins ​​on the entire floor.

The sharp sword disappeared, but Zhuo Yuchen felt surprisingly relaxed.

He thought that this person had given up completely, put away his hypocritical remorse, and went to have fun by himself.

But now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

"What have you been doing these days, why did you make yourself look like this?" Zhuo Yuchen still lowered his head.

Li Jian was overjoyed in his heart: "Yuchen, you, are you caring about me?"

"Stop being so sentimental," Zheng Yan, who had been standing by the side, suddenly said, and he sneered, "What are you? You don't take a piss and act like your own dog. Dust him, just asking casually Even if the man who sells pancakes and fruit under the apartment building didn't come this morning, he still has to say hello."

Li Jian was silent, and he couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart, only to feel another throbbing pain in his heart.Compared with the pain he suffered before, Zhuo Yuchen's complete abandonment of him caused him the most pain.

"What happened?" Zhuo Yuchen continued to ask.

The bayonet replied for the sword.

"What can you do? This kid wanted to make money, so he secretly took private jobs and went to the border to arrest the drug lord. As a result, the drug lord caught him, and he almost got involved. Hey! That drug dealer is so powerful, his whole body They were all tied with body bombs, and when they were caught, there was a bang! Tsk, people, they were all blown up into small pieces. The armed police team sacrificed several brothers because of this incident. Thanks to this kid's luck, he is far away from the source of the explosion, and he is wearing protective clothing, otherwise, he might be lying in the mourning hall by now."

Zhuo Yuchen looked at the sharp sword.

This man was covered in scars all over his body, just imagining what a purgatory scene it would be when the bomb exploded, he felt a little chilly all over his body.

"Why are you going to accept the mission?" Zhuo Yuchen's eyes lowered a little, and there was a vague answer in his heart.

Li Jian moved the corner of his mouth.

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been hoarse and sharpened: "I need money, and I need a lot of money."

"What do you want money for?"

"I want to support you, I want to give you everything you want." He said the most tender words in the most terrifying voice in the world, "I have no money, no education, I'm just an empty muscle Big Soldier, but... Yu Chen, I want to treat you well, I want to start over with you. I want to... buy a ticket to pursue you again."

Zhuo Yuchen pursed her lips: "But there are some things that money can't buy."

Li Jian stared at him blankly, his eyes fixed: "Then can I change it with my heart?"

Zhuo Yuchen stopped talking again.

The atmosphere was silent and eerie for a while.

After a while, Zheng Yan couldn't stand anymore.As soon as he thought that Li Jian was the same as Shen Ye and trampled on Zhuo Yuchen's sincerity recklessly, he had an urge to violently beat someone up.But thinking about Yi Lijian's current state, if he really did something, he would probably be sent to prison, so he could only endure it for the time being.

Frowning, he walked to Zhuo Yuchen's side and grabbed his forearm: "Let's go, Yuchen. It's almost noon now, I booked a seat at Wei Chixuan's, you were tired last night I'm done, I'll take you to mend it."

He spoke ambiguously, which made Li Jian's expression, which was already not so good, stiffen again.The expression on Bayonet's face was also unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yuchen waved Zheng Yan's hand away.

"Zhuo Yuchen!" Zheng Yan couldn't help shouting angrily, Zhuo Yuchen's behavior made him inexplicably terrified.

Could it be that the other party is still thinking about this damn soldier?

Zhuo Yuchen ignored Zheng Yan's anger, but stared straight at the sharp sword.

He paused word by word:

"But there are some things that are outdated."

After saying that, he wrapped his coat around his body and left without looking back.He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would feel that Li Jian really wanted to repent and forgive him.

Zhuo Yuchen knew in his heart that he really liked the sword.For Zheng Yan, he has no feelings, and even holds a grudge because of the other party's humiliation.

He thought about it carefully, last night he took off his guard and agreed to try with Zheng Yan. A large part of the reason came from his fear of Shen Ye.

Zhuo Yuchen really didn't want to be awakened by the nightmare again.

If he stayed any longer... he might really be moved by the sharp sword, and thus reunite with the other party.

It's not that he was worried that this would be unfair to Zheng Yan, Zhuo Yuchen just agreed to try it out with Zheng Yan, and was ready to break up with Zheng Yan at any time.

just say.

Some people, some things, after missing, are really gone.

No longer the former appearance.