Mountains and seas have a home

Song Chen was still mighty and unyielding under Tang Ji's coercion. Since he was a child, his parents told him not to trust strangers: "Why do I use your mobile phone to call? Have I agreed to be your driver?"

He raised his crotch and took out the phone from his pocket. He just pressed the screen to turn on, when suddenly he covered it with a hand, and Tang Ji grabbed his hand.The driver gritted his teeth and tried hard. Of course, the 19-year-old's body and strength were no match for the Wumei Wolf King, and he was quickly defeated.

Tang Ji didn't talk much, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Song Chen raised his eyelids and looked at him. Tang Ji's pupils were dark and dark like wild animals, which was his usual posture.The snow wind outside was whipping against the windows of the jeep, and the snow had piled up in a layer.

Song Chen let go of his hand, the phone fell to his lap with a thud, jumped twice and fell to his feet.Song Chen leaned on the leather chair and looked at the dark night outside, seeing the snowy light flying in his eyes.He was silent, his expression was cold, anger and entanglement seeped from every strand of his hair.

As cold as Tang Ji, he also felt the driver's dissatisfaction at this time.Tang Ji lowered his eyes and said nothing, he is not good at words.Tang Ji didn't force Song Chen, he put the phone next to Song Chen's elbow.

"If you don't inform your family," Tang Ji said in a calm tone, "If you don't go back for a long time, they will call the police. If you call the police, you have to find the time bureau. You are so sensible, you should know the correct way .”

Song Chen supported the steering wheel with his hands, and Tang Ji's scarf fell between his legs: "I know, I just want to go back early to celebrate the New Year, and it will be New Year's Eve in a week."

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, and flakes of snow outside the window rushed towards him, as if they were about to break through the window.Song Chen's tone was hurried and slightly angry. Although he said this, there was no hint of begging.

Tang Ji sat on the side with his coat pulled up. Hearing Song Chen's words, he seemed to have remembered something, and his mind was a little dazed.After seeing no one speak for a long time, Song Chen turned around: "Aren't you celebrating the New Year with your family? Why are you coming to Baikal at this time?"

"Hmm." Tang Ji let out a vague voice from his throat, "What happened in the past, will never pass later."

"Why? Oh, I see, you are a senior executive of the Time Bureau, and you can only sacrifice yourself for the sake of the country."

Tang Ji turned his head and stared at him, Song Chen was used to that cold gaze.Tang Ji wanted to get angry for a moment, but he held back: "Stop talking about the time bureau, I don't like to hear it."

Song Chen probably didn't expect Tang Ji to say such things. He actually had something he didn't like. He thought this person was just like a wolf, cold-blooded and sinister, and feelings were just useless to him.

Glancing at the phone by his elbow, Song Chen didn't pick it up.After a rustle of clothes rubbing against each other, Tang Ji took out a photo from the interlayer of the leather bag, and this photo quickly attracted Song Chen's attention.

There was a girl in the photo, the first thing Song Chen saw was the girl's eyes, and then her hair. The first glance was ordinary, but the second glance was quite amazing.

This must be someone he likes, Song Chen thought, it's always written like this in novels, a tough guy always has a photo of his lover on his body, so that he can have tenderness.

"The girl is very beautiful." Song Chen said, the woman in the photo looked about his age, "Is it your family?"

Tang Ji didn't take the photo back. He rubbed his fingers lightly on it, and then showed a faint and rare smile: "This is my sister. She was 19 years old when this photo was taken, and she should be 30 years old now." Years old."

At the age of 19, the same age as Song Chen, my sister was standing in front of the fence entwined with roses to take pictures, the light hit the tips of her hair, and the houses behind were glowing with warm yellow lights.Ten years have passed, the photos have been blurred, and the edges of those fragrant flowers and leaves can no longer be seen clearly.

Song Chen felt a little strange when he heard his words, why did he say "should be 30 years old"?Shouldn't it be?Looking at Tang Ji's face, there is a trace of long-term nostalgia mixed with the plainness.

For a while, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and Song Chen couldn't say much. Tang Ji continued his conversation. This was probably the most he had ever said: "My sister is my family. After she was taken away, we There will be no New Year's Eve."

"Abducted? Human trafficking? Someone bullied you? I'm afraid it's a life-threatening idiot." Song Chen was slightly surprised. In his eyes, Tang Ji killed people without blinking an eye, yet someone dared to arrest his sister. .

Suddenly he was a little relieved, no wonder Tang Ji showed that expression, Song Chen suddenly softened his heart, he was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was full of kindness towards everything.

"The day after this photo was taken, I went on a mission. When I came back, my sister was arrested and my house was sealed." Tang Ji said in a low voice, "Now the hometown should be deserted."

"Did you find my sister later?" Song Chen asked, his anger and dissatisfaction gradually dissipated.

Tang Ji's face suddenly became ruthless, as if thinking of some deep hatred, but his tone was always flat, which was his usual disguise: "I found her, but I can't save her, I can't save her, I can't save her."

"Have you been targeted by some gang/gang/evil/religion? Or have you been tricked into a pyramid scheme?" Song Chen pointed twice, "You know, your identity is very special, and there is a relationship between black and white. I don't know, 19-year-old girls are not so wary, and it is inevitable to be cheated."

Tang Ji gave him a cold look, took the photo back, and said, "If it was really like what you said, I would have razed their den to the ground long ago."

Song Chen kept quiet. Although he had never met Tang Ji before, he knew that he was the Buddha of the Western Paradise, and there were three hundred Rakshasa under his seat.

There was silence in the car, Song Chen held the steering wheel tightly, there was a rumbling sound on the roof, he knew it was a squirrel running past.The phone was still in place, the black screen was flickering, he didn't know why he had to use this phone to make calls.

In the boundless silence and the snowy wind, Tang Ji suddenly said a word, as faint as the Milky Way: "I have been to every corner of the world, but I have never returned home."

Song Chen felt sad when he heard such words and tone.He didn't know why he was sad, as if it was an emotion that should be taken for granted, at this time it suddenly came to him.

People who have traveled to every land in the world have never returned home.Where is home?Which road is the way back, and which mountain col and cape is the home?

Tang Ji waited for a while, and just when he wanted to do something, the jeep suddenly vibrated, the engine roared, and white smoke came out from the rear of the car.He turned his head, and the young driver was looking ahead, with his foot on the ground, and was about to turn the steering wheel.

"Where are you going?" Tang Ji asked.

Song Chen looked at the rearview mirror expressionlessly, and said, "The car doesn't have enough gas to run, I'll go fill up some gas."

Tang Ji let out an oh, and saw that the mobile phone ran into Song Chen's hands at some point.It's just that Song Chen was still a little hesitant, he never dialed the number, the car drove out of the forest, he kept biting his lip and remained silent.

The mountains and forests fly by outside the window, and the blue glass inlaid on the cliff in the distance is a watchtower built after hollowing out the mountain.Tang Ji saw his own reflection on the car window. He peeked at Song Chen, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

The coordinate instrument docked with the space station, and Ji Yao walked into the control room with his helmet on his shoulders. Fu Zhong didn't follow, and he and Shanhua went to the other side for inspection.Ji Yao sat down in front of the screen, inserted the black card into the card slot, and the identity authentication information quickly popped up on the interface.

He was checking the quality of the supplies, and detecting the condition of the void, and the needle was spinning, showing that everything was normal.Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly the man-machine behind him made a voice: "Mr. Ji, your family members want to talk to you, please instruct."

"Mom?" Ji Yao turned around suddenly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone suddenly became urgent, "Connect."

"Received, please pay attention to the time limit."

Three seconds later, a voice came from the walkie-talkie above her ear. At that moment, Ji Yao was suddenly a little disappointed, but more fortunate.He sighed quietly, with relief and a little sadness, the tense muscles all over his body slowly relaxed.

"All the bullets currently produced have been delivered," Gu Qichuan's voice sounded in his ears, "If you still need it, please let us know as soon as possible. We will also develop more new weapons for you, please know."

Ji Yao rubbed the center of his brows, the screen in front of him was tiled with a world map, and he was a little dazed looking at it. After Gu Qichuan finished speaking, he replied after a while: "I see, thank you for your help, I will help you accordingly. I will transfer the reward to you immediately."

"I'm not helping you alone." Gu Qichuan wanted to continue to say something, but Ji Yao interrupted him.

"I know you are for my parents and my dead aunt." Ji Yao leaned back on the chair and looked at the alloy beam on the top, "You are for a family, but I don't You know, what role can I play in such a broken family."

Gu Qichuan sighed very lightly, as if he couldn't help but sigh when he was on the phone with Ji Yao: "I'm not just for your parents, as for your aunt, that's my job, I didn't protect you back then. Well, she, I have always been very guilty. Today is different from the past, some things are not what they used to be, the human heart is the easiest thing to change in the world, you are still young, and you don't know many things."

Ji Yao was melancholy, Gu Qichuan's words were a bit heavy, they seemed to have something to say, and they seemed to be simply expressing his feelings.Ji Yao has seen fickle people's hearts before, this thing cut him all over, but he still maintains the kindness he should have.

He suddenly thought of Fu Zhong, and Fu Zhong seemed to be a lesson to himself.It was rare for him to meet someone who had kept his love for him for four years, kept it in his heart, but deepened every day.

Ji Yao gave Fu Zhong the most and most affectionate kindness.He was afraid of loneliness, so Fu Zhong would accompany him to prevent him from being lonely. When one day he suddenly looked back, the person who had been following him for thousands of miles must be the one he loved.

He still doesn't know whether Danxin will change, if so, it will be the sadness of the future.Life is close at hand, what should be cherished the most is this situation, this moment, today.

"I'm going to find my father on this trip. I understand what you said. Although I don't quite understand the meaning of what you said today, I believe that one day, I will thank you for reminding me."

"Your father is a hero, and you will inherit his bravery and wisdom." Gu Qichuan said, "Good luck, good luck."

Ji Yao smiled, he thought his father was a hero from the bottom of his heart, even though he was absent for ten years.Gu Qichuan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said: "I also sent you a modified sports car, for escape in case of danger, it will be very fast."

"I'm not a child anymore, why do you always give me these things?"

Gu Qichuan laughed softly, he coughed a few times, as if he had a cold, he continued: "Say hello to your mother and Mrs. Xu for me, if you find your father, remember to tell him that I am still alive. "

Ji Yao agreed, and the man-machine behind him issued a reminder of the call time limit.Just about to disconnect, Gu Qichuan said one last sentence, and this sentence made Ji Yao's blood boil.

Gu Qichuan said in a slightly hoarse voice due to a cold: "Be careful of the people of the Fu family."

Ji Yao didn't know if he had lost track of the sound. After the connection was disconnected, there was a dead silence in the earphones. He was in the command room of the International Space Station. The boundless space could easily make people feel lonely.

He sat in a chair and recalled Gu Qichuan's words. He felt that Gu Qichuan was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange, as if he knew a lot of things and wanted to say a lot, but he didn't say it in the end.

And what does the last sentence "be careful of the Fu family" mean?Who should be careful?There are only two people in the Fu family he knows, one is Fu Zhong, and the other is Fu Zhong's father, the supreme commander of the army.

Ji Yao didn't dare to think too much, he checked the data one last time, and after confirming that it was correct, he notified all the executives of the transit time of the coordinate system.After finishing the work, he pulled out the black card, got up and left the command room, he was very preoccupied, when he opened the door and saw a person standing outside, his eyebrows twitched in fright.

"What are you doing here? Have you finished the inspection?" Ji Yao looked around, and several astronauts stationed at the station were walking and communicating.

He also noticed that Fu Zhong was holding a white card between his fingers, and when he saw him coming out, he put his hands behind his back.He still greeted Ji Yao with a smile as usual. In front of people, he had to greet him respectfully: "Hello chief, all inspections have been completed, I want to come and see you."

This was said with tender affection, Ji Yao also smiled with her brows pressed down, and the heavy metal door slowly closed behind her.The icicles in the blood just melted away by this smile, and Ji Yao touched his earlobe, it was hot and affectionate.

He looked at Fu Zhong's hand behind his back, raised his finger and asked, "What are you holding?"

Fu Zhong shook his head with his chin in his mouth, but he didn't dare to look at him. There was a faint layer of pink on the back of his neck, and he said, "It's nothing. Just now, the chief came out suddenly, which surprised me."

"Yeah." Ji Yao nodded, he didn't say much, turned his eyes to look elsewhere, there were more people, and there were restrictions everywhere, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

The sound of Cangshan Bulushui confused Fu Zhong. He looked at Ji Yao's face, and the chief didn't look at him with his chin pinned. , It must be his own lying that caused his dissatisfaction.

He raised his hand to touch the back of his neck. There were people in front of him and behind him. From time to time, two passers-by walked by and greeted him without hesitation.There are so many people so that he can tell the truth, the things in his hand are exposed, it doesn't matter whether he loses his face or not, where does the chief's face go.

It was so easy to find a space where no one was around, and before Ji Yao could react, there was something more in his hand.Before he had time to look down, a shadow came over him, and someone kissed him on the cheek.

It was almost lighter than a superficial touch, and quickly moved away. The whole process lasted less than a second, and then Fu Zhong turned and left.At this time, an astronaut just came out of the corner, Fu Zhong greeted each other with a smile as if nothing had happened.

When Fu Zhong waved the astronauts away, he took advantage of the opportunity to look back at Ji Yao who was standing there. Ji Yao was looking down at a flower in his hand, and there was also a white card.

The flower was very red, Ji Yao sniffed it at the tip of his nose, turned his head to look in the direction where Fu Zhong left, and saw a tall figure standing under an empty lamp and waving at him from a distance.

Those hot painstaking efforts and those unknown deep feelings were all held in front of him. Even if there was really a conspiracy waiting for the opportunity, but at this moment, he was indeed very happy.