limited ambiguous

Seeing that Qiyan only took one sip and then put it down, Lu Fenghan asked him, "Why did you snatch my cigarette?"

Qi Yan replied very seriously: "I want to taste the taste of what you like."

He remembered that at the Qijia celebration last time, when Lu Fenghan went out to meet Mengge and came back, there was a very faint smell of smoke on his body, which was not smoky.

Lu Fenghan thought, the little fussy cleanliness is gone?There was a natural smile in his voice: "How does it taste?"

"It doesn't taste good." Qi Yan returned the cigarette to Lu Fenghan, recalling the feeling just now, "It's a bit cold, after inhaling it, it's like the nerves were suddenly immersed in ice water."

"Well, after taking a puff, people will suddenly become very awake." Lu Fenghan twisted the body of the cigarette with his fingertips, "This kind of smoke was originally used to calm emotions. Adrenaline will rise quickly, in order to prevent people from getting too excited and making uncalm judgments, take a sip of this cigarette, and people will calm down quickly.”

This is still a habit he developed on the front line.

At first, he didn't understand why this kind of thing was included in the military requirements list.Later, when he went to the battlefield for the first time, when he personally pressed the launch button and shattered a small starship, when he led a team of people to attack the enemy army and wiped out the entire ship, he Only then did he realize that his fingers were shaking.

Most people are not born for the battlefield.

From then on, he would keep this kind of cigarettes on hand as those veterans said, fearing that he would become dependent, and only dared to put one or two cigarettes at a time.

Later, when he boarded the command ship, a single order could affect the lives and deaths of countless people. He was obviously used to the battlefield, but he would still smoke one from time to time, reminding himself that he must maintain calm and restraint at all times.

Qi Yan was curious: "Do you have the habit of smoking?"

"That's right, but I don't have an addiction, I only order one when I need it."

After hearing this sentence, Qi Yan thought deeply: "Then you often encounter sudden and critical situations."

Seeing his eloquence, Lu Fenghan chuckled lightly: "It's too obvious what you're telling me." He also mentioned in passing, "This kind of smoke has only a small amount of sedative effect, and it's not addictive. To me, it's It’s more like a psychological suggestion, implying that one must be calm and rational. There is another kind, which has a stronger effect. After a little bit, the whole person will no longer feel strong emotions, such as fear and timidity, for a period of time. But it's harmful to the human nervous system, so it's a contraband."

Qi Yan thought for a while: "Then Lu Fenghan is half a contraband."

The law-abiding citizen Lu Fenghan was labeled as a "contraband" for no apparent reason. He raised the corners of his lips: "Why am I half a contraband?"

Because by your side, I will no longer feel strong fear.

But Qi Yan didn't say the answer, but got up: "Do you want to go?"

This visit to the coffee shop was a temporary itinerary. Vincent suddenly asked Lu Fenghan to meet, and the two arrived here.

Although the prayer did not answer, Lu Fenghan vaguely understood the meaning of the prayer. He didn't ask, but followed the prayer: "Listen to you, you are the employer."

The two of them went out from the coffee shop, and after walking for a while, they reached the edge of the Sky Diamond Square.As usual, many tourists are looking around, and the places surrounded by layers of people are basically troubadours "preaching".

Lu Fenghan has always had a firm mind and is extremely difficult to shake. The opinions of various schools come in from one ear to the other, but not in his heart. It is just a waste of time to listen to it. The prayer is that there are too many people and he doesn't want to squeeze in. The two of them tacitly did not go there. Go, just walk on the boulevard.

He vaguely heard the troubadour talking about the development history of human beings in the universe, and which star map was conquered in a few years. Lu Fenghan suddenly became curious and prayed for his opinion: "What do you think of the rebel army?"

"which aspect?"

"The core of their propaganda, theocracy."

"There is no logic." Qi Yan directly gave a four-word evaluation.

A cruiser flies past lightly above, and Qi Yan walks under the shade of a tree, his figure is elongated obliquely by the dim light.

"The so-called 'divine right' of the rebel army is just a kind of sustenance, allowing human beings to give the name of 'god' when they achieve certain scientific achievements. If this scientific achievement repeats the mistakes of the space source, then human beings can It is said that this is God's punishment. At the same time as credit is pushed to God, failures and negligence can also be attributed to 'God'."

Lu Fenghan found this insight very interesting: "Human beings can't bear the consequences of technological destruction, so they fabricated a non-existent 'god' and asked him to bear it?"

"Well, human nature is cowardly. If a person spills the last glass of water in the desert, he may blame himself and collapse. If there were two people at that time, then the first thing he thought of was, "

"Blame the other party? Make yourself feel better?"

"Yes, if there are humans and gods in this world, then when this cup of water is spilled, humans can blame God. The source of space is this cup of water. When the source of space causes the destruction of countless planets and the death of countless humans, humans can not regret it And self-examination, the word "God's punishment" is enough." Qiyan looked at his own shadow, "However, science cannot tolerate cowardice and evasion. If you are wrong, you are wrong, and if you are right, you are right. Only continuous self-examination and correction , to turn 'wrong' into 'right'."

Lu Fenghan: "But not everyone has enough courage to face mistakes and the impact of mistakes."

"That's why we need to try our best to avoid mistakes." Qiyan said back to the question just now, "At that time, there was an urgent need for a 'scapegoat' to bear the consequences of the technological destruction. In the era of the earth, in the Jewish sacrifices, the sheep took the sins of the people, but now it is reversed. , God has become a scapegoat for man. This is the reason why the so-called 'theocracy' of the rebel army was able to be established in the first place. In the final analysis, the superficial theocracy of the rebel army is just an individual/dictatorship in the name of God .”

Lu Fenghan agreed: "The so-called opposition to the alliance's development of science and technology that offends God is just an excuse to fool people. It is actually to subvert the alliance's rule. Wolf ambitions will always be embellished with some high-sounding excuses."

Qi Yan felt that Lu Fenghan was not in a good mood.

When he said this, the corners of Lu Fenghan's lips were tense, and there was a faint air of blade.

He guessed that it was when Vincent and Lu Fenghan talked about the rebel army when they first met.

So Lu Fenghan wanted to chat, so he chatted with him.

The two stopped and walked in the Diamond Square, and waited until the fountain show was over before leaving.As the car was driving in the fast lane, Qi Yan's personal terminal rang.

"Xia Zhiyang?"

"Qiyan, do you have time? If so, come and play together?" Xia Zhiyang was a little noisy around, "After all, the school is on holiday for a day. If you don't hurry up and have fun, you will be sorry for your hard work!"

As soon as he said these words, Qi Yan heard someone laughing next to him. The voice should be Chen Mingxuan, and someone was talking. Some of the voices were familiar, and they were people in the same class.

Prayer did not refuse: "Where are you, I will come here now."

There were a lot of people sitting in the private room of the clubhouse. Xia Zhiyang and Chen Mingxuan originally called a few acquaintances from the same circle to gather together. Unexpectedly, when they walked to the door, they happened to meet Jiang Qi. It turned into everyone opening a big private room to play together.

In view of the recent popularity of praying words, several students present here are Turan's students, chatting and chatting, the topic naturally came to praying words.

Listening to Jiang Qi's left sentence "My brother has never been home", alluding to Qiyan's lack of filial piety, and his right sentence "My brother just came back, it is normal not to be close to the family", implying that Qiyan has been outside for more than ten years and has no relationship with the family. Well, he is the one who grew up in Qijia Jinzunyugui.

These words matched Jiang Qi's expression and tone, which made Xia Zhiyang's forehead hurt.

"Jiang Qi, among the few of us, you are still the most powerful! Entering Turan is all based on your own strength, and you didn't spend a penny! Don't you know how many times your father praised you back and forth? After that, my dad will come to trouble me and think I'm embarrassing him."

A person next to him answered, "That's right, compared with those who spend money to enter Turan, you are much more powerful!"

Xia Zhiyang put on a serious face, and whispered to Chen Mingxuan, who was immersed in the game: "Jiang Qi is only two points higher than the Tulan admission line, stepping on the line to enter, where is his face so proud? Pray that school will start for a month I have applied for two open sources, and I may not be as frightened as him."

Chen Mingxuan glanced at him: "The point is not that the two points are higher, the point is that his father held a celebration party for him, how can he not be shy? Didn't you hear, his father always praises him back and forth."

Xia Zhiyang recalled it.

It may be that the name is not right, that's why I can't wait to show how much I am valued, but instead treat the one who is really right, like an outsider.

Not long after, the door of the box was opened, and the first person to walk in was Qi Yan, followed by the restrained Lu Fenghan.

Xia Zhiyang smiled, raised his hand and waved: "Prayer, here!"

For a moment, everyone in the box looked at Qiyan.

Again.

Jiang Qi looked at Qi Yan who walked up to Xia Zhiyang and sat down, his eyes sank.

No matter what the occasion, as soon as the prayer appears, it will attract the attention of almost everyone and become the center of the topic.

It was so in Turan, and it is so here.

He heard the person who was talking about him just now, turned around and whispered to others: "That's praying? I thought those who got good grades were ordinary-looking nerds, but I didn't expect him to be so good-looking!"

"He doesn't look like Uncle Qi. He should look like his mother. According to my mother, his mother is also a student who graduated from Turan. She is very beautiful and has very good grades. At that time, Uncle Qi seemed to fall in love at first sight. It took three years to catch up!"

"So long? I thought he grew up on a remote planet, and he should have an unworthy temperament, but it seems that no one will believe that he grew up in Leto, right?"

Jiang Qi's fingers had scratched the surface of the sofa, so he tensed his expression, and said a prayer: "Brother."

But Qi Yan didn't look up as if he didn't hear it.Only Chen Mingxuan glanced at him with a look of mockery.

The smile on Jiang Qi's face froze.

Xia Zhiyang was chatting with Qi Yan while playing games: "Speaking of which, I also don't think you look like Uncle Qi, your eyes and nose are nothing like each other. If you really want to say, Jiang Qi looks a little more like Uncle Qi than you!"

Prayer: "I look like my mother."

Xia Zhiyang carefully looked at Qiyan's facial features, and commented sincerely: "Your mother must be very beautiful." He then asked casually, "Does Auntie live in the Messier area now?"

"No," Qi Yan paused slightly while manipulating the hands of the game characters on the screen, "She has passed away."

Xia Zhiyang didn't expect to get this answer, and opened his eyes slightly: "I didn't expect... no, I'm sorry!"

Qi Yan shook his head: "Nothing."

Xia Zhiyang didn't dare to ask any further questions. He recalled that he had only heard bits and pieces from his elders over the years. Qiyan was taken by his mother to the Messier region when he was three years old to live with his grandparents.Eight years ago, Qi Wenshao married Jiang Yunyue, and Jiang Qi also joined Qi's family, but Qi Yan and his mother had no news at all.

Could it be... that Qi Yan's mother passed away eight years ago?

After guessing in his heart, Xia Zhiyang knew that exposing people's scars is not good, so he never mentioned it again, and just continued to chat about games.

But I felt a little sad for Qiyan—if Qiyan’s mother really passed away eight years ago, then Qiyan was only 11 years old, right?Still so small.

Qi Yan thought the private room was stuffy, so he left early after not staying long, but was stopped by Jiang Qi in the corridor.

Jiang Qi didn't call his brother with a smile this time, and said, "Didn't the school catch a few spies colluding with the rebels a few days ago? I was telling my father that Leto and Turan are not quite right now. Safety."

Pray and wait for his next words.

Jiang Qi's eyes stopped on Lu Fenghan, who was half a step behind Qiyan: "Dad found this bodyguard for you, right?" With a smile on his lips, he asked Qiyan as if discussing, "What do you think, if I tell Dad, I will I also want a bodyguard to protect my safety, and then ask Dad to replace your bodyguard with me, do you think Dad will agree?"

He knew that he shouldn't come to Qiyan so early to provoke him, he should always play the role of the condescending younger brother, so that his father loves him more and favors him more.

But he couldn't take it anymore.

Prayer to stand still.

Eliza once said that he was emotionally indifferent, that he had nothing in particular that he wanted, and there was nothing that he couldn't let go of or lose, including life.

But at this moment, knowing that Jiang Qi was self-righteous and trying to provoke him, Qi Yan still felt a kind of irritability that he had never felt before.

Someone wanted to take Lu Fenghan away.

Qi Yan's eyes became colder by an inch.

He took half a step towards Jiang Qi.

Out of instinct, Jiang Qi hurriedly backed away.

Qi Yan's voice was very soft, and he watched Jiang Qi calmly with his eyes. There was no obvious emotion on his face, but he said what Jiang Qi was most afraid of.

"So you want everyone to know that you are the child of Qi Wenshao and Jiang Yunyue, and you are actually only three months younger than me?"

Why would he know?

Hearing the strong warning in Qi Yan's words, Jiang Qi's heart beat violently, his fingers were clenched suddenly, and his voice was dry: "What do you want to do?"

Qi Yan took half a step back and didn't speak.

Jiang Qi's breathing was tight, avoiding Qi Yan's cold gaze, "That sentence just now... No, I didn't say anything just now!"

Only then did Qi Yan look at Lu Fenghan who was waiting aside: "Let's go."

Going out of the clubhouse, Lu Fenghan stepped on the steps and couldn't help but look at Qiyan.

Obviously, Qi Yan just got angry and even warned Jiang Qi.

But Lu Fenghan felt inexplicably happy because of the sharpness that Qiyan showed rarely.

The author has something to say:

The water splashed out of a fountain in the Diamond Plaza is also a heart in the shape of loving you~ Little fairies, happy Chinese Valentine's Day!

good night

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Tao Xiaochun 2; examiner Y Yan Gugu, Dream Flow/mg 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 171674713; Jinjiang recharge is really troublesome 2; Mi Sheng, Simper, Wai,, Yishi Fanhua, Wei Sheng, Yan sir, 37642670, Chu Yanming, today I also fell in love with Yuan ., Y1 first crime;