Mint-Stained Shirt

"I miss my cat."

The dark clouds swallowed the light of the stars and the moon. A police jeep was driving through the dark night. The four people in the car were all wearing black combat uniforms, tactical vests and helmets, and they were holding their guns tightly while shaking. .

It was Yi Zhuo who spoke.He was sitting by the window, his eyes and tone were very gentle, it didn't look like he was about to perform a mission whose life and death were unknown.

"Brother Jian, do they feed it canned food every day and show it my photos?" Yi Zhuo said: "It can't see me, so it must miss me. If it misses me, it grabs my sofa,

bad guy. "

"I bought a three-month canned food this time." Yi Zhuo said again: "I wanted to buy a few more boxes, but any more would expire. I opened one for it before I left, and it knew I was leaving. I refused to eat it. I... I forgot to ask Brother Jian to buy it under my brand."

"You go back and buy it yourself." Xiao Yuan interrupted suddenly, "Brother Jian has already fed the cat for you, and you want to buy canned food for you?"

Yi Zhuo was stunned for a moment, smiled and sighed, "I made a mistake, go back and punish me for drinking. I, just now I was a little nervous."

"Excellence." Xiao Yu'an's voice was colder than usual, and he held a sniper rifle in his hand wearing black tactical gloves. "How many times have you performed missions? Why are you nervous?"

Yi Zhuo laughed again, and patted his helmet a few times, "Don't imitate me, it's okay, what a task, our team is worthy!"

After that, no one in the car spoke, and the rough wind slammed sand and stones, making teeth-stinging noises on the car body.

Xiao Yuan looked ahead with a stern face.

Yi Zhuo joined the team at the same time as him, and he has nothing to say about his ability. He talks a lot before each mission, and he always mutters about his cat ancestor at home.But in the past, Yi Zhuo would not worry about whether the cat would be left alone and whether the canned food would be enough.

The task level is too high this time, the captain told each of them before departure that they must be prepared to sacrifice.

Suddenly there was a faint itching in the lower back.Xiao Yuan subconsciously turned his hand away and touched it.

At first he didn't realize what was itching, and when he pressed his hand on it, he suddenly remembered that it was the injury he suffered during his first actual combat mission in his sophomore year.

After so many years, the ugly and ugly scar has become shallow and light, but strangely, it still itch occasionally, as if to remind him of its existence.

Brothers on the team, no one has not been injured. Sometimes when they talk about injuries, they all have the same experience-old scars can also itch.

Xiao Yuan withdrew his hand and closed his eyes for a while.

That faint itch reminded him of Mingshu.

When Mingshu discovered this scar, he was still a child in junior high school. He woke up early in the morning with his face covered with tears. He touched the scar carefully, for fear of hurting him, and kept asking—brother, does it hurt?

He didn't hurt, but he was very itchy when Mingshu touched him.

The scar seems to remember the touch of Mingshu's fingers, and every time it itch afterwards, it's almost the same as Mingshu's weeping touch.

The child is squeamish and loves him dearly. Such a small injury has confessed so many tears.

Yin that if he got more serious injuries.

If he never returns...

Xiao Yu'an suddenly opened his eyes and came back from his assumptions, only to realize that he, like Yi Zhuo, was also uneasy about this mission.

Yi Zhuo was thinking about the family cat, but he was thinking of Mingshu just now—the local cat he was talking about when he was joking with Yi Zhuo.

In their team, sacrifice is not particularly far away. There are many photos of heroes on the wall on the team. Every year, some people give up their young lives.

Compared with other teammates, he takes the sacrifice lightly.Because he was born in a military family, his father and brothers, except Xiao Jincheng who became a special police officer, are all soldiers.

He grew up in such an environment and chose such a career, that is to have sufficient psychological preparation.

But now the itching on his lower back stimulated his nerves, reminding him every time that Mingshu was not ready.

If one day he disappears, how will Mingshu face it?

Mingshu is undergoing closed training, and he doesn't even know that he is risking his life.

He understands Mingshu, and Mingshu regards him as a target, so he must be working hard to win the honor, and show it to him immediately.

What if - he can't see it?

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a strange and strange feeling—regret.

He should tell Mingshu that he is going on a mission. This mission is different from the previous ones and is more dangerous. He does not guarantee that he will be able to return safely.

In this way, Mingshu at least has a psychological preparation.

But if time goes back, can he really say it?

He was relieved to learn that Mingshu was going to participate in a closed training camp, so he didn't have to explain to Mingshu.

That day he drove Mingshu to school, Mingshu was full of vigor and pride, the excitement about to flex his muscles was like a dazzling light, and Mingshu was in the light.

Mingshu was reluctant, so he begged him for a kiss in the car, and he became emotional, and kissed Mingshu like the first time he gasped for breath.

The car stopped suddenly, followed by the sound of finishing equipment.

Xiao Yu'an immediately withdrew his thoughts and quickly entered a fighting state.

They're joining another team to capture one of the hearts of a transnational crime ring.

The battle started at the deepest moment of the night, the explosion burned the sky into blood red, and the gunshots continued. Xiao Yuan calmly locked the heads in the optical sights and pulled the trigger calmly.

What he saw in front of him were vicious gangsters, teammates who needed his firepower to cover.Bullets whistled in his ears, and his breath was full of scorching gunpowder smoke.

Mingshu has been completely wiped out of his brain, his little boyfriend doesn't need to know what the actual combat in blood and fire is like.

The helmet was dented by the stray bullet, the thigh muscle was torn by the bullet, blood gushed out instantly, the blow on his head made his ears ring violently, and Yi Zhuo was shouting something to him in his vision.

The helicopter landed in the high wind, and the wounded, including him, were carried up for emergency treatment.

There is already a little morning light on the horizon, which is light blue.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he felt a sharp pain in his leg, and it was at this moment that Mingshu poured into his consciousness.

"There is no blood vessel injury." The team doctor is in his 30s and has rich experience. He quickly treated the bullet wound for him, and patted him on the shoulder when he was done. "Go to sleep."

His eyes were closed, but he was more awake than when he was lifted into the helicopter.

He heard crying, whining, it was Mingshu's crying.

Mingshu looked at his wound and wanted to touch it, but this time it was dripping with blood, Mingshu just hung his hands like this and dared not touch it.

"Brother, are you in pain?"

"Brother, you scared me to death!"

"Brother, why didn't you tell me?"

He wanted to speak, but blood came out of his mouth, and he couldn't utter a single syllable.

He can only let Mingshu complain.

Mingshu won the badge of honor for the closed training camp. He will soon be 20 years old. He is handsome and tall, but he still cries the same as when he was a child.

I won't want you.

The potion injected into the blood vessel worked, his consciousness began to blur, and there was only one sentence circling in his mind, I will not want you.

Reality and imagination were gradually confused, he hugged Mingshu, coaxing him gently and patiently.

"I won't want you."

"But you were so badly injured! You didn't even tell me! You almost came back!"

Mingshu was still crying, but being held by him, he didn't dare to struggle, for fear of opening his wound.

So he hugged Mingshu even tighter, "I'll tell you everything, I'll let you know about any missions in the future."

The sun pierced into the ward, Xiao Yuan just woke up, squinting to look at the window.

It has been a week since he came back and has been recuperating in the hospital.

There were casualties during this mission. Yi Zhuo was almost cut off by a bullet, but he was not injured. He ran between the hospital and home every day. After feeding the cat at home, he came to work for their wounded brothers.

Xiao Yu'an looked at the window for a while, then got out of bed and prepared to move around.

He can't do strenuous exercise now, but his legs have to move every day.He is in good physical condition, and the team doctor has visited him several times. This morning he said he would stay for another three days and let him go home to recuperate.

Three days later, it was the end of the closed training camp, and Mingshu was going home with a pocket of badges.

He didn't know what the training camp turned out to be. Mingshu was a top student in his own school, and he might not be able to be at the top of everything when he went outside, but for some reason, he always had a picture of Mingshu carrying a pocket of badges in his mind. appearance.

Mingshu grinned at him, shining with pride.

When fighting, all the functions of the body are mobilized by the battle, and there is no chance to think about other things.

But now that I am free, I recall the situation over and over again - the pungent blood, the deafening explosion, the bullet that tore the muscle...

He shuddered slightly.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that my heart is suddenly empty.

He has never been able to take the last step, no matter how Mingshu expressly hints, sitting on him and rubbing against him, he does not possess Mingshu.

But now he has an extremely strong desire.

He wants to forgive.

It's not an elder brother to his beloved younger brother, but an older lover to his little boyfriend.

He didn't want his little boyfriend to wait any longer, he gave Mingshu whatever he wanted.

Mingshu is also what he wants.

When the closed training camp was announced to be over, Mingshu's mind went blank for a while, and he lay on the ground, staring at the sky, only panting for breath.

No one came to pull him, and there were panting sounds all around him.

How could he be so tired?

In the past 45 days, he has peeled off a layer of skin. When he thinks about it, he feels that this place is simply not a place for people to stay.

The instructor came to greet everyone to get up, and went back to the house to pack their luggage. Mingshu's muscles tensed when he heard his voice.

But the devil-like instructor is kind now, with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the disciples.

One after another, people struggled to get up, clasped their forearms, and patted each other's backs.Mingshu finally got up, packed his luggage hastily, and left the base with everyone.

He was much stronger than when he came here, but he was also injured. Once he fell from a high wall and hit his waist, and yesterday he even scratched his forearm, which had just formed a scar.

During the training camp, he didn't have the energy to think about Xiao Yu'an, but when he was sitting in the car, he couldn't return home.

He had already made up his mind, it was still early, Xiao Yuan hadn't finished get off work yet, so he went back to take a shower first, cleaned himself up, and when Xiao Yuan came back, he asked Xiao Yuan to help him give him a spanking.

No, once is not enough, twice.

He has won many badges and has been tired for 45 days, Xiao Yuan will definitely spoil him.

Sure enough, there was no one at home, but he keenly discovered that no one lived in the house for a long time.

Xiao Yuan went on a mission.

His eyelids twitched and his hands trembled twice. He quickly picked up his phone and called Xiao Yuan.

He thought the call would fail.

But it only rang twice before it was connected.

"Brother!" He said nervously, "Where are you? Did you go on a mission?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yu'an had already reached the gate of the community, "Come right back."