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When the starship landed at the Starport, it was evening in the capital Star Leto, the thin clouds were blown away by the wind, and the appearance of two satellites appeared in the light blue sky.

Pray to be the last one to walk out of the bridge connecting the starship and the ground.

From the Messier region to the capital Xingleto, a total of six wormhole transitions are required. Qi Yan seldom travels far in recent years. Only when he got on the starship did he find that he had a problem-halo transition.

Dizziness, palpitations, difficulty breathing, and the 27-hour interstellar voyage made him think he would die on the starship.It may be that his face was so pale that even the flight attendant couldn't help but put a medical robot next to his seat, just waiting for him to have an accident, the medical robot immediately rushed into rescue.

Coming out of the corridor bridge, Qi Yan saw the empty parking area at a glance. A big red hover car was parked in the center with its teeth and claws flailing. Standing beside the car was a tall young man in a bright green coat, waving at him fiercely with a smile on his face. brilliant.

Comparing this person's appearance with the holographic image received before, the coincidence rate reached 90.00% Qi, Qi Yan stepped forward.

"You must be praying! I didn't see you coming down just now. I thought I remembered the wrong shift." Xia Zhiyang had a baby face. In order to make himself look more mature, his hair was waxed, and three skulls were stuck on his ears Yinhuan, he looked at Qiyan, feeling a little nervous, "Do you remember me, Xia Zhiyang, I used to live next door to your house, and my mother said we played with toys every day!"

Leto's stable gravitational field finally made people feel much more comfortable, Qi Yan nodded: "I remember."

Hearing the answer, Xia Zhiyang was suddenly relieved.

His mother said that Qiyan left for more than ten years and returned to Leto for the first time. He was unfamiliar with the place, and the friendship of three years old is also friendship. Now is a good time for him to establish a good relationship.

But his mother obviously ignored an objective fact: who remembers the two or three year old thing?

While muttering in his heart, Xia Zhiyang listened to the prayer and continued: "I still remember that in the summer when I was three years old, at your house, you stepped on the water on the floor, fell, hit the display shelf, and broke five An antique vase. When your mother came back, you cried and pointed at me, saying I broke it."

Xia Zhiyang was stunned: "You still remember this incident? Hahaha, I'm sorry, I was young at that time and had a survival instinct. If my mother knew that I broke five vases, I would not die or live!"

He was a little curious about how Qiyan could remember such a small thing from a long time ago. On second thought, maybe the other party, like himself, was caught by the adults in the family and reviewed a lot of things from his childhood.

Without thinking about it, Xia Zhiyang pressed the button, and the door of the floating car parked aside opened like wings, revealing the spacious space inside the car.

Xia Zhiyang showed off unabashedly: "Is it cool? I saved half a year's pocket money to buy it. It's the latest model. There are only 100 cars in the league!"

Qi Yan had never seen this type of hover vehicle before, glanced at the flickering console, subconsciously disassembled the control mechanism, and replied, "Cool."

Sitting in the car, all the dim lights on the control panel came on, Xia Zhiyang held the red joystick in his hand, and asked with a smile: "You haven't been back to Leto for more than ten years, do you want me to take you around? The Sky Diamond Plaza is nice, It ranks among the top three in the list of must-see places in Leto all the year round!"

Qi Yan rested his elbows on the window side, and his cuffs slid down, revealing his cold white and thin wrists. He supported his temples: "I'm a little tired today."

"That's right, the interstellar transition is uncomfortable, especially the moment you go out of the wormhole, you will be crushed. Then I will send you home to sleep first, and then make an appointment in two days?"

"Don't go to Qijia." Qiyan reported an address, "Send me here, can you?"

"Yes, of course!" Xia Zhiyang quickly agreed, while complaining to himself in his heart, everyone knew what happened to Qi's family, and Qi Yan went back now, not to mention taking a rest, he would be full of breath.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sympathetic to his little friend whom he hadn't seen for many years. The more than ten years of exile on a remote planet in the Messier region did not count.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhiyang couldn't help but glance at the co-pilot's prayer.

Qi Yan was sitting in a loose posture, wearing a wine red shirt, and was looking out of the window, showing no obvious expression on half of his face.His skin is cold and pale, making Xia Zhiyang wonder if he has lived in a place where the sun doesn't shine for many years.

He looks... very good-looking, his eyes are hooked inside and out, the arcs of his eyes are like moons, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, and now he is half-downcast with a little spirit, and he is a little careless and cold.

Compared with the appearance of Uncle Qi in memory, Xia Zhiyang guessed that Qi Yan should look like his mother.

The hover car was driving in the slow lane, Xia Zhiyang deliberately slowed down, and while holding the joystick, he introduced: "On the right is a park that was only opened a few years ago, and it is said that there are many animals and plants from the planet.

The launch tower that is going to pass in front of me, the military site, although I have lived in Leto for more than ten years, I don’t know what that thing is used to launch..."

Looking at the past, the emblem of the military's long sword and silver shield is printed on the body of the tower, reflecting the light of the setting sun, which is particularly dazzling.

"...Right to the right! See that large white marble building? Turan College, the top 1 school in the capital city! It's not easy to get in. My dad spent a lot of money to get me in, and it's hard to follow the progress of the course. , I will lose half my life at the end of every term!" Xia Zhiyang remembered, "What about you, which school does your family arrange for you to enter?"

"Tulan College. But it was not arranged by the family."

Thinking that Qi Yan didn't want to admit that he spent money to enter Turan, Xia Zhiyang didn't answer, but said happily: "That's just right! The planet you used to live on is very-a bit biased, and it's normal for the education level to be different from that of the capital planet. Yes, but don't be stressed. If you can't keep up with the class, I can ask someone to help you with your homework. Let's deal with it first. You will look smart, and you will be able to catch up. By the way, you are in the first grade, right? "

The white roof of Turan College quickly disappeared from sight, and Qi Yan looked back and asked Xia Zhiyang, "What grade are you in?"

"I'm 19, so of course I'm in the second grade."

Prayer: "I am also 19 years old, and I am also in the second grade."

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Friend, are you really sober?Skipping an entire school year of classes and jumping straight to second grade?Aren't you afraid that the final exams will be left in the history of the school?

Seeing the hesitation in Xia Zhiyang's eyes, Qi Yan didn't change his mind: "Second grade, I'm nineteen this year."

"Well, the first month of school is a buffer period. If you go back on your word, you can apply for a downgrade." Xia Zhiyang thought that the two of them are not familiar with each other now, and it would be annoying to persuade them. Anyway, it won't take a week until the real school starts. , I pray that I will retreat in the face of difficulties.

When passing by the Skydome Square, Xia Zhiyang deliberately drove a hover car around the outside: "The Skydome Square is the Leto Center, and the conference hall of the Alliance is also here. If you are free in the future, I can take you to see it. "

Qi Yan glanced at the magnificent buildings, exquisite sculptures, and colorful fountains in the square one by one. The scenery that was amazing to others did not arouse his interest, leaving no trace in his eyes.

When the suspension car stopped at the destination, it was already dark.Leto's peculiar twin moons hung in the deep blue night sky, casting deep shadows on the trees in the dark.

Xia Zhiyang took a few glances outside. The buildings were low and the flower beds were full of weeds. He didn't quite understand why Qiyan wanted to live in such a dilapidated and almost abandoned civilian area.

But these words will definitely not be asked, he poked his head out of the car window, the silver rings on his ears reflected the light: "Then you have a good rest first, remember to find me if you need anything!"

Qi Yan stood on the side of the street, his thin figure was depicted by the dim light: "Okay, thank you for coming to pick me up today."

"You're welcome!"

"Anyway, we used to play with toys when we were three years old." Xia Zhiyang didn't have the nerve to say it, he scratched his head, "Anyway... you pay attention to the situation at home, it's good to go back two days later... let's not say no Said, I'm leaving."

It wasn't until the hover car disappeared in the blink of an eye that Qi Yan turned around and walked into the residential area following his memory.

Contrary to what Xia Zhiyang thought, Qiyan went back to Leto once when she was 11 years old and lived here.

The buildings in this residential area are old, and I walked all the way in without meeting anyone. Even the windows with lights in several buildings can be counted without using one hand.

In front of the gate of the building, Qi Yan stopped suddenly, and the fingers hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably.

He originally thought that after eight years, he had overcome the influence of that memory.

But the reality is that before going upstairs, the body first showed resistance

Standing in place, the night wind passes through the whole body, the thin material of the shirt is close to the skin, and there is a sense of tightness and suffocation in a trance.

The next second, when he noticed something, Qi Yan looked at the dim street lamps, silent tree shadows, and low bushes in turn. In the wind, a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. Qi Yan frowned slightly, facing the wind Take a few steps in the direction you came from.

In the dark corner of the building, the smell of blood was so strong that it was suffocating. Some people were lying on their backs and did not respond to people approaching. They were obviously unconscious.

Qi Yan approached, turned on the personal terminal again, and adjusted the weak light, only then could he see clearly that there was a penetrating wound on the waist and abdomen of the person in front of him, a blood hole the size of a fist, the surrounding skin was scorched, and the blood-soaked gauze was loosely attached. Under the ribs, the blood on it had dried up and turned thick black.

It can be guessed almost without any detection means that this person is dying.

Qi Yan's eyes fell on the penetrating wound again, he had seen such a wound before - only a light particle gun would leave such a mark.However, due to its powerful lethality, the light particle gun has been extinct from the capital star according to the regulations, and it is controlled by the military and is exclusively used for the front lines of the Southern Cross region.

After a three-second pause, Qi Yan squatted down, supported the opponent's jaw with his fingers, and raised it up.

Under low light, a face that can be praised as good-looking bumped into his eyes.

Due to excessive blood loss, his skin was pale, and his lips were pale, but the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were set off deep, with sharp edges and corners, and even the lines appeared tough, without the slightest weakness of being caught by the god of death.

After seeing the man's facial features clearly, Qi Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and even his breathing stopped for a few seconds, and his trembling fingertips suddenly tightened.

"Boom—" Explosions rang in the ears one after another, causing pain in the eardrums, and the bridge of the command ship couldn't help shaking, making people unable to stand still.

"Report to the command, the escort fleet is completely wiped out!"

"Report to the command, the destroyer sequence 2-31 has lost its response!"

"Report! The protection system has failed, and the armor layer has been broken!"

"Report!……"

Countless figures turned into distorted color blocks, and the noise gradually became unreal, as if separated by a vacuum membrane.The palm against the bulkhead was burned by the heat, and before the blood flowed out, it had dried up and turned into a scab, and finally turned into nothingness.

"boom--"

Lu Fenghan suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was a display board with a black background, and the data displayed on it was very familiar to Lu Fenghan.Skipping the heart rate, blood pressure, recovery percentage and other values, Lu Fenghan saw the date: July 216, 7 in the star calendar.

Three days have passed.

The last memory is that he was unconscious in a hidden corner.

He is not dead.

Someone saved him.

Looking down, Lu Fenghan noticed a line of characters on the lower right of the display board, and his heart sank—this line of numbers and letters is unique to the VI treatment cabin.

Before he could sort out the thoughts that came to him, the instructions on the display board changed.

——The people outside the treatment cabin saw the message of his awakening and were opening the cabin door.

Next to the treatment cabin, Qiyan pressed the green button, and after a "click", the oval translucent hatch slowly slid open to one side.The repair fluid in the cabin has been quickly evacuated, and the people inside—

In just a few tenths of a second, Qi Yan's right wrist was clamped like lightning, and at the same time as the severe pain hit, the other party suddenly exerted force and pushed him to the wall with a few steps.

Qi Yan staggered backwards, before he could stand still, his back arch had already hit the cold wall, his joints seemed to be broken, and another dull pain spread.

At the same time, the throat and neck were locked tightly by iron-like fingers, and breathing suddenly became difficult, and the chest was oppressed.

At this moment, the two of them were very close. The man's upper body was bare, and his muscles were as sharp as a knife. In the mild smell of the repair fluid, there was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke, and even a few wisps of rust.

The extremely strong oppressive feeling enveloped the sky and overwhelmingly, making Qiyan want to take half a step back.

However, there is a wall behind him, and there is no way to retreat.

Lu Fenghan's eyes were as sharp as ice-hardened blades, and in contrast to the strength of his fingertips, his voice was deep and slow: "Who sent you here?"

Qi Yan came back to his senses, his breathing rate did not change, it seemed that he was not the one who was restrained, he just asked in a hoarse voice: "Who do you think sent me?"

"You are still in Leto, this is my home."

His eyes are dark, his eyelashes are long but not curly, straight and dense, very long, soft and harmless.

Lu Fenghan noticed that under such circumstances, the blood vessels pressed tightly under his fingertips didn't even fluctuate. The person in front of him didn't seem to be afraid of death, or did he have something to rely on?

Under Lu Fenghan's gaze, Qi Yan curled his lips abruptly, but he didn't smile much.

Lu Fenghan's intuition was wrong, his figure moved slightly, and then froze in the next moment.

Qi Yan held a palm-sized folding pistol firmly against Lu Fenghan's back, and clearly reported the model: "Hummingbird Type 62 folding pistol, with a total length of 11.2 cm, equipped with six particle bullets. The treatment cabin really lets you The slow response also shows that this model is very practical?"

Lu Fenghan's eyes shone slightly, but he suddenly smiled, with a hint of carelessness on the corner of his lips, and he smiled teasingly: "It is indeed very practical. But, do you want me to teach you how to shoot? It's free, and this time I will make an exception. , I won’t charge you money.”

The gun was obviously in Qi Yan's hands, but it seemed that he was the leader of the two.

Without waiting for Lu Fenghan's next move, Qi Yan seemed to easily end some kind of confrontation game. He moved the muzzle of the gun aimed at Lu Fenghan and looked directly at the other party: "Now you can let go? You hurt me very much."

The man hadn't planned to shoot in the first place, and brought out the gun just to show that he was harmless.

"Of course, I'll listen to you." Lu Fenghan let go of his hand.

At the same time, the folding pistol was randomly thrown on the carpet by Qi Yan, making a dull blunt sound.

After coughing a few times, he recovered, and prayed for the standard white shirt he had prepared in advance, and threw it to Lu Fenghan: "Put it on."

One minute later, Lu Fenghan finished fastening the buttons in a slow manner, with three unbuttoned buttons on top, revealing an obvious muscle line on his chest.

He looked at the person sitting on the sofa.

The other party was between a young man and a teenager, his skin was frosty white, and there was an eye-catching red finger mark on his neck, and the redness at the end of his eyes was still there because of coughing.

On the wrist, which was so thin that it would break if folded, there was a circle of bruises.

Lu Fenghan leaned lazily against the wall, with an unscrupulous air, and pointed his chin at Qiyan's wrist: "This makes me suspect that I didn't just hold you for more than ten seconds, but tortured you. "

Qi Yan raised his head and glanced at Lu Fenghan, as if he didn't hear him, he lowered his head and continued to write on the paper.

Lu Fenghan, who was ignored face to face, didn't care, and glanced at the pen and paper in Qiyan's hand.

In daily life, paper is very rare, but when it comes to confidential documents, this fragile and primitive carrier is still used occasionally, Lu Fenghan is no stranger to it.

He just felt that the prayer words looked whiter than paper.

Kind of like... like a handful of snow.

Carefully cared for, fully protected.But if you hold it in your palm, it will easily melt away.

Lu Fenghan let out a soft "tsk".

I thought to myself: This person is too squeamish.

If you train under my hands, you won't survive half a day.

The author has something to say:

Commander Lu: Delicate.

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