nebula story

Quietly walking out of the door, he stared blankly at the door at the end of the corridor.It was dark, and the lights were not turned on, but his ears were as keen as his, but from the closed door of the master's room, he heard a very subtle, strange, but seemingly familiar sound...

After listening quietly in the corridor for a while, he stiffly walked towards the door little by little, with a voice in his heart calling softly: "Don't go, don't go...you don't want to hear that!" But his body But he couldn't control himself at all, as if he was firmly tied to his ankle by a huge suction force, dragging him to move over there.

Standing outside Mrs. Lin's master room, he held his breath.Being so close, he could finally hear the extremely faint sound in the room, which was replayed over and over again, as if the button of endless playback had been pressed without stopping.

Slowly shaking, Chesu leaned against the wall beside him, his face pale.

The clear and familiar voice is set to the smallest setting, with a gentle smile and shyness in this lonely night, and a little electronic machinery is added because of the recording effect.

"Master, please stay still for the time being... Now start the neck massage, the time is three minutes, master, you can choose to extend or shorten the time with the remote control." A door was enough to block the sound, but Chesu could Follow the vague voice inside and recite it word for word, "...Next is waist massage, the time setting is 10 minutes...Master, you can choose to lie down or sit. If you lie down, please choose the remote control on the T letter key."

Listening to the recording settings of the little housework mecha repeating his own voice over and over again, Chesu slowly sat down by the door, and finally couldn't help but gently pushed open a crack in the door, biting his lips tightly, watching to the inside.

A bleak moonlight came in from the window, illuminating the two motionless figures in the room.The clumsy little mech stood still, only opening and closing its mouth, repeating its own voice foolishly.

...and Mrs. Lin also kept her back to the mech without moving, like a statue standing for a thousand years, sitting on a chair in front of the window, listening obsessively to the mechanical voice behind her, but it came from Chesu .

19 years, the lost and found voice of the son.

... Silently watching Mrs. Lin let out an extremely suppressed and painful sob, her shoulders were trembling extremely suppressed, Chesu staggered to his feet and ran towards his room.

When Che'an, who was late, returned home, it was almost midnight.Looking at the small western-style building that had fallen into absolute silence, he cautiously walked towards the second floor with light steps.

His room is next to Chesu's. In order to take care of him nearby, Mrs. Lin vacated the room that was originally used as a study and quickly transformed it into another comfortable guest room.

Frowning, Che'an stopped for some reason when he passed by his son's door.There was silence inside, and there was nothing unusual, but there seemed to be a little connection between father and son for more than ten years. He felt uneasy in his heart, and gently pushed open Chesu's door.

He didn't turn on the light, and was afraid of waking Chesu who might be asleep, so he walked to the bed very carefully and lightly.

Turning his body sideways, Chesu's thin figure didn't move, as if he was deeply asleep.After watching him quietly for a while, Che'an gently bent down and stretched out his hand very gently, wanting to try the temperature of Chesu's forehead.Recently, there will be some minor fever recurring, and he can't let it go.

With this slight touch, he finally keenly sensed something strange!He hastily turned on the night light beside the bed, and hastily turned Chesu's body gently. Looking at Chesu's face full of messy tears, he gasped for breath, and his usually calm and calm heart beat wildly!

At most, I have only seen my son acting like a baby, being wronged and crying. Even after being tortured, the well-behaved and sensible Chesu just shed a few tears and quickly put on an open-minded smile. It was the first time he saw Chesu crying like this.

"Xiao Su, what's wrong with you?!" He was about to reach out for the phone in a panic, "Is there a severe pain somewhere? Just bear with me, I'll call Dr. Fu right away!..."

Grabbing him, Chesu shook his head slowly: "No, no, Dad... I'm fine. Don't call."

Putting down the phone in surprise, Che'an anxiously stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: he didn't have a fever, but...

"Xiao Su, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Chesu's eyes that were soaked in sadness, he felt his heart skip a beat, and he stretched out his hand to hold Chesu's palm in a panic, "What's the matter, tell Dad, Ok?"

Looking at him silently, Chesu's tears didn't stop, but seemed to be more violent.Staring at Che'an in a daze, he slowly said, "Father, where have you been today?"

Frozen in astonishment, Che'an was silent for a moment, deciding that he didn't want to hide anything. "I went to the military department and made a detailed report."

"They're urging you, aren't they?" Chesu asked firmly.

Stuffed for a moment, Che'an didn't answer directly, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I'm a soldier of the Federal Intelligence Service. I have been dormant in the Empire for 20 years. Many specific actions need to be reported, and it's not just for you." Carefully Looking at Chesu, he smiled, "Don't think too much, you should rest in peace and recuperate."

Looking at him, Chesu's dark eyes were like black gemstones soaked in the deep sea, with tears of despair glistening.

"Father, my heart hurts a lot." He said blankly, his voice hoarse, "Nan Zhuo came to see me today, and I saw him secretly remove the plaster cast at the door...... I know, he is afraid of me Seeing the plaster cast, I thought it was me who jumped off the Ferris wheel with him. But I didn't see him."

Clenching his hand comfortingly, Che'an said softly: "If you hate him, go away, and I don't like that young man either." After learning the details from the Military Intelligence Division, he was very concerned about the fact that Chesu was kidnapped by himself. The commander of the Federation's flight battalion, like Mrs. Lin, understood his behavior, but he also had the same resistance and unhappiness in his heart.

Shaking his head slightly, water stains landed on his hand: "No, no, I didn't hate him, I didn't hate him, really...Dad, do you remember, he was the one who took me when I was eight years old. Back to the big brother of the Federation."

Listening in shock, Che'an almost cried out.

"Yes, that's him." Chesu shook his head, his eyes were filled with emptiness, "I used to secretly think, since Dad has been telling me how good the federation is, why didn't he allow us to go to the federation...now I know why. But, Dad... If Nan Zhuo took me back to the Federation that year, it would be great."

Che'an's hand tightened slightly.

"Xiao Su, it's my fault." Looking at Chesu's skinny cheeks that hadn't plumped up all this time, his heart ached like a pinprick.

Shaking his head lightly, a bleak smile appeared on Chesu's lips, which seemed extremely strange to Che'an.

"Then, just now I was..." He stopped in a daze, as if he still didn't know how to address Mrs. Lin, he whispered with difficulty, "I heard her playing my recording outside her room..."

Big drops of tears fell, and he looked at Che'an in despair: "I've been telling myself for the past few days that I can't recognize them. Whether it's her or Sister Wei'an, if I recognize their words, I just recognize them." I lost my identity as a member of the Federation, didn't I? But seeing her... like her, my heart hurts so much. It hurts like it's splitting."

Finally unable to restrain the boundless grief, he sobbed softly in pain: "...Father, I thought it was already painful when they tortured me, but now I feel that there is another kind of pain, which is different."

Clumsily pressing his head tightly to his chest, Che'an's throat choked.

"Xiao Su, none of us force you, and you don't force yourself!" His voice trembled in confusion and anxiety.Forcibly calming down his mind, he tried his best to calm down his sudden out-of-control emotions, and it took him a while to stabilize his voice.

Gently raised his son's pointed chin, his tone was extremely firm: "Xiao Su, you just listen to what your father says—just obey your own heart, there is nothing more important than your own conscience."

Looking at Chesu's dark and tearful eyes, he smiled slightly: "Xiao Su is so nice and kind, no matter what you decide, I believe you never thought of hurting others."

Staring blankly at his father's gentle and bright eyes, Chesu was silent for a long time.

"father?……"

"Well, I'm listening." Che An said softly.

"I've made up my mind." Chesu said softly, there was no relief in his eyes, only heavy fatigue and bewilderment, "I am a member of the Federation, even if I don't admit it, it's meaningless."

Slightly relieved, Che listened quietly.

"Father is a member of the Federation. During the 20 years in the empire, he was just performing missions... The Federation is where you belong, right?"

"Of course." Che replied quietly, with a gleam in his eyes, "During the 20 years in the empire, I have been thinking about the Federation all the time. This is my home and my country."

"On the side of the Federation, there are my biological parents, my sister, and you, Dad... But, this is not my hometown. My hometown is in the Empire." Chesu said this in a trembling voice, and there was a smile in Chesu's eyes. It is a sadness as deep as the sea, "I have been living there for 19 years...except for you, all my friends, acquaintances, all memories, all joys and sorrows are there."

Seeing that Che'an opened his mouth as if to refute something, he shook his head slightly, and murmured: "Father, listen to me... I know what you want to say, I have been staying in the Hall Manor in the Empire, and I can How many acquaintances and friends do you have? Yes, not many. But they are all very important to me."

As if caught in some memory, a slight light flashed in his eyes, adding a faint brilliance to the empty eyes: "There are people in the empire who treat me very well...if they know me Alive, would love to see me back."

With a sudden movement in his heart, Che'an remembered the shocking news he saw on the computer of MI[-] in the afternoon.For some reason, the indifferent and arrogant expression of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Coupled with the slight brilliance in Chesu's eyes, there seemed to be a kind of tacit reflection.

"Little Su... If you are willing to cooperate, it is not a dream for you to return to Lensell Star a few years later." He tentatively said, carefully observing Chesu's expression, "Master Andy, Aunt Shanli, by the way , and Professor Thrall, who treats you very well, are not extreme and stubborn people. Even if the planet Lencel is conquered by the Federation, they will all live well."

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The brilliance in Chesu's eyes dimmed.

Looking at Che'an, he said infatuatedly: "But the best people to me, they will be very bad."

"Who? Who are they?" Che'an asked gently, but there was an answer ready to come out in his heart.

"His Highness Fern, and His Highness Lance." Chesu replied quietly, without evading, "Even if the rest of the Rencel royal family will surrender, they will definitely die in a bloody battle, I know...

"Also, Dad, do you still remember Professor Saar? When His Royal Highness Fern saw me for the first time, he wanted to kill me because he doubted my identity. Professor Saar once used his life to guarantee me. " Chesu said in a daze, scenes of the arena vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

Intense and passionate competitions, thrilling and bizarre encounters, and the first bad meeting with His Royal Highness Fern, he was humiliated and whipped in front of everyone.But why, when I think about it now, there is a trace of sourness and sweetness? ...

"If I don't have the cosmic space positioning theory learned from Professor Saar, I can't come back. The interstellar navigation map is not the result of me alone. How can I hand it over to the Federation and destroy the empire's space with war? Root?" Looking at Che'an fixedly, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he seemed to have made up his mind: "So no matter who forces me, I will not hand over that interstellar map."

"Okay, I understand." Nodding in understanding, Che'an didn't say anything more.

"Father, can the federal military really not accept my proposal?" Chesu said awkwardly, with great longing in his eyes, "Disclose the secrets of Nansu Star and let the Federation and the Empire share the benefits equally, just like in the past Like the Fisher Star, can we coexist peacefully and jointly exploit it? The energy on it is obviously enough for many years of abundant applications..."

Looking at him quietly, Che'an let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Su, you are too naive." He smiled wryly, "You should have seen what happened on Fisher. Absolute balance cannot last forever, and there will always be unexpected accidents to break it. Facing a complete defeat The temptation of the imperial people, do you think our federation will give up easily?"

Touching Chesu's head, he did not hesitate to say: "You are a member of the Federation, and everyone thinks that you will see this clearly one day. As long as you wait until the day when you fully identify with your identity, the Federation will be alone. Get the most benefits, and stay away from the crisis of being attacked or even ruled by the imperialists forever—ten years, 20 years, everyone is willing to wait.”

Staring blankly at his father, the longing in Chesu's eyes gradually dimmed.

Turning his head to look at the bright and cold moonlight outside the window, he said word by word: "I understand. Then let them wait."