Just don't get divorced [Interstellar]

The moonlight outside the window was so bright that the eyes of the two people couldn't hide, and they bumped into each other defenselessly.

Yan Shuqing looked greedily at the blue pupils that were close at hand, his head was buzzing, and he didn't dare to blink, for fear that this was another hallucination that came out of nowhere.

The man stared at his face, his heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely by some sharp instrument, his head suddenly hurt, and he couldn't tighten the chain in his hand any more.

It was obvious that Yan Shuqing could be captured completely with just a little force, but at this moment, his body was out of his control and he froze completely on the spot.

Through the dim light in the room, Yan Shuqing's heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously turned around to grab the man's arm. At this moment, the man seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and shook his hand vigorously. Twist, and cut Yan Shuqing's arm backwards.

A sharp sympathy came from his shoulder, and Yan Shuqing snorted, with a hoarse voice, "...Are you going to kill me?"

This sentence was like a mantra, causing the man to freeze suddenly as if he had been electrocuted. Yan Shuqing seized the opportunity, his body was as soft as a ribbon, and turned over with an incredible posture, and beat the man hard Knock open.

The man staggered and bumped into the cabinet behind him. Yan Shu leapt up and put one hand on his neck. The eyes of the two finally bumped into each other inevitably.

The man stood against the light, his entire face was in the shadows, but he could see Yan Shuqing's face completely.

Staring at those turbulent but water-like eyes and the light-colored lips so close at hand, his breath was suddenly suffocated, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Jin Heng..." Yan Shuqing's fingers trembled, and he couldn't help caressing his face, trying to see if it was his illusion.

But these two short words pierced the meninges like poisoned silver needles. The man trembled violently and kicked the curtain switch next to him, causing the white curtain to slide down suddenly.

With a sound of "wow", the whole room fell into darkness again.

The pair of clear eyes in front of him were drowned by the surrounding blackness, and Yan Shuqing's face could not be seen. The man instantly felt a little easier to breathe, and swung the chain in his hand again.

Yan Shuqing tilted his head violently, dodging the blow, but the chain still drew a long red mark on his neck, and the burning pain made him wake up for a moment.

Staring at the powerful and tall figure in the dark, it was clearly the same as in his memory. He was sure that it was definitely not an illusion, but he couldn't believe that the man in front of him who was so familiar that he could draw with his eyes closed turned out to be this reaction.

"Jin Heng, are you crazy!"

He kept dodging, his eyes locked on the man tightly, but the man couldn't help but turn a deaf ear to him, and even when he heard the word "Jin Heng", the attack became a bit more ruthless.

The sharp attack of the chain pierced the sky, and a sharp whistle sounded. Yan Shuqing was so anxious that he didn't bother to say anything more, so he directly greeted him with his fists clenched.

The two of them collided like two fireballs, countless sparks splashed out, and the furniture in the room was knocked upside down. Yan Shuqing kicked him up and knocked him to the ground, then threw himself on him and punched him, "You, he What the hell is going on, Mom! Look up at me!"

The punch was ruthless and severe, but the man broke free from the restraint as if he couldn't feel any pain, kicked Yan Shuqing to the ground, and then grabbed him and pressed him hard against the wardrobe next to him.

Yan Shuqing was not willing to attack him hard, but now that he seized the opportunity, he instantly lost the opportunity to fight back.

The chests and backs of the two collided fiercely, and the man's chains cut Yan Shuqing's hands backwards, and one hand passed through his shoulder, just as he was about to knock him unconscious, a faint smell of peppermint came out. into his nose.

He was slightly absent-minded, and then he noticed that his posture was almost holding Yan Shuqing in his arms, his steel-like arms were tightly pressed against his flexible waist, and the warm body temperature penetrated into his skin, making him unable to control it suddenly tightened.

At this moment, Yan Shuqing, who was struggling, turned his head back, their faces were so close that they could kiss each other a little further, hot and chaotic breathing permeated between each other, the man lowered his head and met a pair of clear eyes look.

In an instant, a handsome face that had been seen clearly under the moonlight just now came to mind, and the arm that was raised to attack could not be lowered no matter what.

At this moment, Yan Shuqing seized the opportunity to bite him hard, "Jin Heng, let go!"

The man woke up like a dream, instantly tightened the chains that locked Yan Shuqing, and took out a square scarf to cover Yan Shuqing's mouth and nose.

The strong and pungent smell spread all of a sudden, and Yan Shuqing said "No, no", struggling desperately but unable to withstand the power of the potion, he took a deep look at the man, tilted his head, and fell into complete darkness...

Looking at Yan Shuqing who was lying limp in his arms, the man couldn't regain his senses for a long time, and couldn't help pushing away the sweaty bangs on his forehead. Even if there was no moonlight at this moment, his eyes that had adapted to the darkness could see him clearly s face.

This is a handsome and gentle face, the fair skin looks a little transparent under the night light, the neat and thick eyelashes quietly leave a shadow under the eyelids, the bright red lips are slightly parted, and even a little red tongue can be seen.

He stared at the two lips, his head was buzzing, as if he had been bewitched, and he couldn't look away at all, which had never happened before.

At this time, the terminals stuffed in his ears beeped twice, and he came back to his senses in an instant, holding the chain that bound Yan Shuqing backwards in his hands. Withdrawing the chain, Yan Shuqing was released.

After hesitating for a moment, he lifted Yan Shuqing's shirt hem, took out a dagger from his waist, cut a clean cut in his back waist, quickly stuffed a tiny locator into it, and then took out the hemostatic gel applied to the wound.

This gel can heal wounds quickly, and it won't leave any scars within four hours. It only takes a little bit to work, but when his fingers brushed Yan Shuqing's skin, even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't control it. Attracted by the smooth and delicate skin of the fingertips, and then a little lingering.

At this moment, the terminal beeped twice again. He withdrew his fingers, looked back at the slender figure lying on the bed, and then jumped out of the window like lightning, disappearing into the thick night for a moment...

In the darkness, an aircraft appeared in the night. A brown-haired man walked over with a gun, glanced at him and asked, "Why are you so slow today?"

The man let out a "hmm", without any expression on his stern face, "I encountered some difficult things, and I wasted time."

Brown Mao followed up, "Where is the task, completed?"

The man didn't speak, and continued to walk forward, as if he was not ready to communicate at all.

Brown Mao couldn't help but glanced behind him several times, "Where's the person? Why did you come back alone?"

The man looked at him calmly, lowered his head and tightened the leather gloves on his hands, and said casually, "I missed it, I didn't catch it."

"What!?" Brown hair widened his eyes instantly when he heard this, "Duanze, you are right, you will miss too?!"

Duanze raised his head expressionlessly, "Is it not possible?"

Brown Hair frowned firmly, "You have never failed in any action before, this time you just kidnapped a small bodyguard, how could you miss it!"

"A miss is a miss, why are there so many?"

After Duanze said this, he stepped straight onto the aircraft, and Brown Mao followed up with his gun on his shoulder, "He is the one called by the military seat. If you can miss this, think about how to explain it to the boss."

Duanze let out a "hmm", found a chair and sat down, threw the chain aside, and lit a cigarette for himself.

The aircraft started and flew into the night in an instant. At this time, the screen flickered a few times, and a strange voice sounded throughout the cabin, "Duanze, you failed?"

Duanze paused for the cigarette in his hand, then nodded, "Yes, the opponent is stronger than I imagined, not just a random shrimp soldier and crab general."

"You think I believe this kind of thing? I know your skill very well. Yan Shuqing can't be your opponent."

The leader's voice echoed sinisterly in his ears, and Duanze dusted off the soot, "I underestimated the enemy, and I gave the other party an opportunity. I'm sorry for the mission failure, but since my mission has not been completed, next time I will He will not be given a chance to escape."

"Did you let him see your face?"

"No, I've always been careful about this." Duanze slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said in a deep voice.

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short period of time, Yan Shuqing is very cunning and difficult to deal with. You are the best personnel, so don't let the military seat down."

Duanze nodded expressionlessly, and a low laugh came from the other end, "It's best to remember what you said tonight, and don't forget who gave your life."

After saying this, the screen instantly went black.

Duanze raised his eyebrows with a cigarette in his mouth, turned around and walked into his room.

The moment he entered the door, the robot automatically set up a virtual barrier. He stood at the window, looked at the thick night outside the aircraft, and lit another cigarette for himself.

The whole room was pitch black, only his fingertips were a little scarlet, smoke rings permeated the air, and there was a faint smell of mint, which reminded him of that handsome and familiar face just now.

He was surprised that he would use the word "familiar" to describe a person, because when he woke up at the base, he had no memory of the nearly 30 years before.

He knew that he had been brainwashed, because for a person like him who was trained as a "weapon" by the base, it was impossible for him to have his own memories to interfere with his future actions, so he didn't try hard to be normal. It turned out that he was himself.

His head is empty, and he knows nothing about the past. Although he always felt empty in his heart during the year at the base, as if he had lost something valuable, it did not affect any of his Action, so he never took these seriously.

Until today, when he met that man named Yan Shuqing, he seemed to be in a mess, and he couldn't attack him no matter what.

This is something that has never happened before, no matter how iconic the stunner was before, they did not have the ability to interfere with his actions, but today, although this man is indeed beautiful, he is not at the point of perfection, but he has been unable to recover for a long time. Come on, as soon as you close your eyes, you will see that face in front of you.

Those eyes that were as clear as water looked over him, like a brush brushing across his mind, he actually didn't quite understand what the word "familiarity" felt like, but these eyes seemed to appear in his dream Countless times, let him ignore it.

So by chance, he didn't know why he disobeyed the order. He could tie the man back directly, but he couldn't help letting him go. He was even afraid that he would remember his face, so he covered it with a square scarf soaked in hallucinogenic potions. his mouth.

He is very clear about how powerful the psychedelic potion is. Just a small dose of this stuff can make people fall into a dream, unable to distinguish reality from dreams, so that when they wake up from a big dream, they often don't remember anything that happened. matter.

If it was just to make him forget himself, he would have strangled him, but he didn't.

This kind of behavior is completely different from his usual self, but Duanze can't explain the reason at all. It seems that before he can think about it, his body has already done it before his consciousness.

So... who on earth is this person, and why does it interfere with him so strongly? Could it be that I have really met him before?Or is it that the previous self had something to do with him?

Judging from the man's reaction today, it is obvious that he is not the only one who is shocked in his heart. He must have known himself before. By the way, he even called out a name for himself, which seems to be... "Jin Heng"?

At the mention of these two words, he couldn't control a sharp pain in his head again, and a sharp whistle sounded in his brain membrane. His figure swayed, and a large expanse of white snow suddenly flashed before his eyes. In the snowstorm, the biting cold wind It made him unable to open his eyes at all, but when he turned around subconsciously, he saw a pair of eyes exactly like the man's.

Lying heavily on his back on the bed, the severe pain caused him to break out a layer of sweat. After he took a breath, the snowstorm in front of him disappeared, leaving only the darkness of the room and the scarlet cigarette butts on his fingertips.

Raising his hand to press out the cigarette butt, he took out the dagger at his waist, which was still stained with the man's blood. He couldn't help but slowly wiped it off with his fingertips, as if caressing the wound on the man's body.

Thinking of the locator buried on his body, Duanze narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, he doesn't have to think so much, after all, they will always have a chance to meet again in the future...

***

When Yan Shuqing opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was still dark. He seemed to wake up from a big dream, his head was in a mess, and he didn't realize where he was for a moment.

Turning around and laying flat on the bed, he closed his eyes again, his ears were buzzing, he could feel the tingling sensation of being strangled on his neck, after a brief absence, he remembered that he was still in Cangjian International In the guest room of the big hotel, the previous memories gradually returned like a tide.

He remembered that he was on a security mission, he also remembered being attacked when he opened the door, and he even remembered that the person who attacked him had a face exactly like Duan Ze's.

If it was dawn at this time, he might still think that he was having an absurd nightmare, but now it is obvious that the night is still going on, just now Duanze's face was pierced into his mind like a knife, making him I can't forget it even if I want to.

He doesn't believe that there are so many coincidences in the world. If he could still admit Jin Heng's mistake in the Falcon team, he can recognize this guy now even if he is turned into ashes.

Perhaps there really is a perfect camouflage in this world, which can completely transform a person into another person, but many details cannot be changed. Whether it is body shape, manners or movements, these are traces engraved in the bones and cannot be changed for a lifetime.

So he was very sure that he did not admit the wrong person, because this guy even saw him "for the first time", he was able to decipher his own moves familiarly, and he used exactly the same technique as that guy Jin Heng, how could there be such a coincidence thing?

Thinking of this, Yan Shuqing couldn't help rubbing his face, his heart was churning, he couldn't tell what it was like.

A year of waiting and persistence, now suddenly realized, is undoubtedly a huge surprise for him, but if the person he is looking forward to, who has become obsessed, has regarded him as a stranger, or even forgotten him a long time ago, then What did he get in exchange for this year of waiting?

Yan Shuqing closed her eyes abruptly, not daring to think about it anymore.

At this time, he would rather have a nightmare. When he wakes up, he can pretend that nothing happened and continue to fall into obsession, telling himself that his Jin Heng is still waiting for him on Canglan Mountain.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, everything just happened was vivid in his mind, even when Duanze covered his mouth with a square scarf stained with medicine, he was still awake.

Because of the special training, drugs and the like have very weak effects on him, which prevents him from waking up and forgetting everything that happened before.

So, this guy obviously had the opportunity to kill himself, but what was the purpose of deliberately messing up his memory with this kind of mercy?

If he had really forgotten everything that happened to him and the two of them, why was he afraid that he would remember what happened tonight?

Countless questions flooded into his mind, but there was only one answer, and that was that he still had influence over him.

He may have lost his previous memories, let alone what he experienced to become like this, but after all, he is Jin Heng, Yan Shuqing's Jin Heng, so he chose to be soft-hearted to himself.

Thinking of this, Yan Shuqing's eyelashes twitched violently a few times, suppressing the soreness in his nasal cavity, and laughed silently.

Even if this guy came to kill him, at least he is no longer a "dead man" without a trace, as long as Jin Heng is still alive, it is already the best news for him.

After thinking about this, his mood improved a lot in an instant. He stood up and walked to the bathroom. The sweat from the fight just now had turned sticky all over his body. He took off his shirt that was wrinkled into dried pickles, and turned on the shower , naked into the hot water.

A layer of white mist slowly appeared in the bathroom. He raised his hand and wiped the mirror, staring at the glaring red marks left by Jin Heng on his body, he couldn't help cursing, the couple reunited after a long absence, I'm afraid Not as bloody and violent as the two of them.

With a sneer, he squeezed a handful of shower gel and applied it on his body. When his fingers touched a certain point on his lower back, he suddenly felt a slight tingling pain, which made him freeze instantly.

Turning around and taking a look in the mirror, his back was smooth from top to bottom, without any wounds or bruises, but years of marching experience made him narrow his eyes instantly.

Thinking of the situation where he was precisely ambushed by Jin Heng at the door of the hotel, he calmly took out the dagger he carried with him, and slashed at the slight pain without hesitation.

The stabbing pain came suddenly, and blood flowed out. Enduring the pain, he inserted his fingers into the wound, touched a piece of rice grain-sized object, and held it in front of his eyes to see that it was indeed a locator.

Staring at the inconspicuous little thing on the fingertips, Yan Shuqing couldn't help but sneered.

This is really the style of doing things that dead fish face has always left behind tricks.

Originally, he was still worrying about where to find this guy next time, but now it saves him the trouble.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Shuqing's mouth turned up. He was not afraid of Jin Heng's amnesia, but he was afraid that he would completely treat himself as a stranger, but now this guy's reaction is obviously not like this, so he is sure to hold this person in his arms again. palm.

Glancing at the inconspicuous locator in his hand, instead of throwing it away, he stuffed it back into the wound.

***

After that night, Duanze felt that he had fallen into a demon, and those familiar eyes appeared in front of him all day long, which made him think of that man named Yan Shuqing uncontrollably.

Obviously it was just a task target, but he couldn't lock the position and shoot directly like other targets.

He told himself that he paid special attention to this person because he failed to complete the task last time, but in fact he couldn't help but quietly lurked around Yan Shuqing like a voyeur, staring at Yan Shuqing. His every move.

With the help of the locator, he could easily find Yan Shuqing, so in just a few weeks, he had a thorough understanding of his work and rest habits.

This man lives a very regular life, insists on training every day, and goes to see friends every now and then. His life is so simple that he doesn't look like a skilled soldier at all, but like a small citizen who enjoys life.

On this day, it began to rain heavily.

After Duanze watched Yan Shuqing return home, he also ended his day of "peeping".

Back in the house where he lived, the rain was getting worse and worse. With a cigarette in his mouth, he poured himself half a cup of nutritional supplements, and opened the terminal while wiping the barrel of the gun.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he kept monitoring Yan Shuqing at night. He knew that this man's life was so regular that he wouldn't go out again since he had already returned home, and he didn't have to look at a motionless red dot at all. At night, he seemed to be possessed, and still had to look at him from time to time.

After a full meal, he received an encrypted letter from the base, urging him to "solve" Yan Shuqing quickly. He glanced at it, snorted coldly, and threw the terminal aside, preparing to take a shower and fall asleep. Suddenly, the flashing red dot on the terminal screen moved.

He froze for a moment, sat up straight quickly, and watched the red dot walk out of the house.

Subconsciously, she looked up at her watch. It was already late at night, and it would soon be early morning. What was Yan Shuqing going out to do at this time?

It has never happened before that he has been "peeping" for so long. Duanze couldn't help squinting his eyes, and looked out the window. It was raining heavily, and the cold air covered the entire window with breath water.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. After a moment of silence, he stuffed his gun and walked out of the gate.

It was cold spring, and the people outside were shivering in the cold. He was afraid that Yan Shuqing would notice, so he followed him from a distance. Who knew that when he found the place where the red dot settled, he realized that it was actually a bar.

Didn't sleep in the middle of the night, went out to club?Duan Ze frowned without even realizing it.

At this time, it had been more than an hour since Yan Shuqing went in, and he waited under the shadow of the tree for a while before pushing the door and going in.

The bar was full of feasting and feasting, and it was extremely lively. Countless men and women shook their heads and danced their bodies to the warm music.

He walked in all in black, and was instantly submerged in the crowd. A pair of sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and instantly saw a white figure in the corner.

Everyone around was dressed in splendor, Yan Shuqing came to besiege in a simple white shirt and a pair of jeans, and suddenly looked a little out of place with the surroundings, but under the dim and mottled light, his eyes were bewitching and bewitching, slender His legs stretched out to the side, outlining a section of upturned buttocks, like a mint leaf that exudes fragrance, firmly attracting the eyes of many people present in the turbid air.

He seemed to be drunk, holding a glass of wine, gulping down the gulp, his Adam's apple rolling on his slender, white neck.

At this time, a man came up to him with a smile on his face, pushed him a glass of wine, and put his arm ambiguously on the back of his chair, as if he was going to hug him in the next second.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shuqing smiled at him and threw the wine directly on the ground. The man stood up abruptly as if he was about to lose his temper, but when he looked up, he saw a god with a black face.

He didn't know when he came over, his back was chilled by his evasiveness, he obviously didn't say a word, but his cold and deep eyes coupled with the scar on his face made the man startled, he turned around and left quickly .

At this moment, Yan Shuqing raised his head, met a pair of blue eyes, and raised his cup at him, "Jin... Jin Heng... hiccup..."

Duanze frowned suddenly, and his head started to hurt again. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yan Shuqing staggered to his feet, his feet were so soft that he almost fell to the ground.

In a corner where no one was looking, Yan Shuqing raised the corners of his mouth calmly.