Revlon

Ye Zhao removed the outer partition of the welcome table, and a rough-assembled Class C bomb was exposed in front of his eyes.

Judging from his inherent knowledge and experience, the power of this bomb is not the greatest, but based on the maximum power, the TNT equivalent it released is enough to blow up this confined space.

Fortunately, its assembly is not precise. Through the 10-minute countdown on the bright display board, it can be preliminarily judged that it is a timing trigger device.

Xiao Hanyun squatted down beside Ye Zhao: "...mercury mercury."

Ye Zhao nodded: "It is possible, there is probably a mobile phone or an old-fashioned call machine connected to this metal shell, which can vibrate at regular intervals to trigger the mercury device, so as to achieve the purpose of detonating at regular intervals."

As Ye Zhao said, he handed the flashlight to Xiao Hanyun, and took out a pair of alloy B61 tool pliers from his pocket.

The sharpness of the B61 can cut nickels with one hand. This is something more important than Ye Zhao's ID card, and it is inseparable from him like a talisman.

Ye Zhao: "Show me the palm, I'll remove the shell first and then make a judgment."

B61 popped out the screwdriver, watching the black matt-coated knife edge approaching the metal shell of the bomb little by little, the fear in Xiao Hanyun's heart rolled up like a tide.

The shadow of death is approaching again, he seems to have forgotten something, something very important...

The light of the flashlight flickered in sight, and the screwdriver stopped a centimeter away from the metal shell.

The bright timer of the bomb was reflected in Xiao Hanyun's irises, his pupils dilated little by little, and some extreme and torrential emotion was slowly coming up.

Ye Zhao looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

This is not the first time Xiao Hanyun has participated in EOD, and Ye Zhao knows that he is not afraid.

The timer continued to count down, and some fragmentary pictures flashed before the eyes, the closed steel hatch, the earthquake shaking the sky, the dark prison, the bath full of flower petals, the long-haired man holding him, piercing The crossbow arrows in the chest, the broken porcelain pieces pierced into the flesh and blood, the phoenix coronet and the gongs and drums, and the self who fell into the cliff...

Xiao Hanyun couldn't stop trembling all over his body, memories flashed through his mind like film reels, everything was so real, and so was the heart-piercing pain.

Xiao Hanyun stared at the beating numbers on the timer, breathing heavily with his chest heaving violently.

Ye Zhao briefly put away the screwdriver, and turned Xiao Hanyun's gaze towards him: "What's wrong with you, Xiao Hanyun?"

Xiao Hanyun tremblingly said: "Don't dismantle... don't dismantle the bomb..."

Ye Zhao frowned: "What happened?"

Xiao Hanyun held the flashlight, his knuckles trembling: "Beside the mercury column... there is a metal conduit disguised as a wiring. You can't remove it...you will die..."

Ye Zhao looked solemn.

If this is the case, the only way to get rid of this bomb is to use an explosive suppression device or a liquid nitrogen device, and these conditions are currently not available, but...

These should only be known to the gangsters who assembled the explosives.

Ye Zhao asked him, "How do you know?"

Xiao Hanyun didn't know how to explain for a while: "If you lift the lid, we will really be separated... Ye Zhao don't..."

Ye Zhao looked at him in astonishment.

Xiao Hanyun's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at him pleadingly: "You will let me hide in the steel cabin...I will be sent to a far away place, and I may not be able to come back next time...I finally got it Get you back, don't leave me, Ye Zhao, don't leave me!"

The more Xiao Hanyun spoke, the more excited he became, and he almost broke down and shouted, which was especially harsh in the confined space.

Xiao Han Yun trembled in extreme panic, helpless like a cracked porcelain doll: "Ye Zhao, you believe me, Professor Qi's research and development is a success... I came back from hundreds of years ago... I am The one who came to save you, you believe me, you believe..."

"I believe it!" Ye Zhao hugged Xiao Han Yun who had nowhere to rest his hands and feet, "I believe you, I believe everything you say."

Xiao Hanyun fell into Ye Zhao's arms: "Don't tear it down, don't tear it down..."

"Okay, okay, I won't dismantle it," Ye Zhao hugged him tightly in his arms, "I will listen to you, let's calm down first, let's go to the steel cabin to avoid danger, and let it blow up."

Ye Zhao patted Xiao Han Yun's back lightly, with a deep voice like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, gradually calming down the fear and uneasiness of the person in his arms.

Ye Zhao glanced at the surrounding venues, the independent power supply system of the electronic wall was still running, and the buttons all over the wall were flashing faint blue and white light spots.

Every mainframe and every machine here is the key of the era. After this explosion, I don’t know how much manpower and how many years it will take to put it all together again.

The alloy deck of the shuttle is solid steel with a thickness of ten centimeters.

According to the distance between the bomb and the steel plate cabin, only the impact force generated during it is no less than the impact generated by an elevator falling from the fourth floor.

Chidron lying unconscious on the ground is even more dangerous.

Under the original procedure, the experimenters participating in the space-time shuttle need to sit on the leather chair in the cabin, fasten the high-performance seat belt, and open the time gap under the extremely fast rotation.

Ye Zhao tied the unconscious Qi Delong to the leather chair, and fixed his cervical spine. Xiao Han Yun stood outside the cabin door, watching Ye Zhao race against time to rush to the demonstration stage, and put the eight computers' solid-state He took out the hard drives one by one, and he had to wait for Ye Zhao to enter the cabin.

The shock wave of the explosion will hit the cabin head-on. Ye Zhao asked Xiao Hanyun to stand with his back close to the steel plate on the rear side, trying to slow down the collision force generated by the first impact as much as possible.

That's when Chidron woke up.

Unaware, Professor Qi suddenly struggled: "What are you doing?? What are you doing...you..."

Seeing Ye Zhao's face, he was stunned suddenly, and suddenly pointed to Ye Zhao's face: "You, you... Qi... Qi..."

Ye Zhao raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. The detonation entered the final countdown of five seconds. Before the words stuck in Qi Delong's throat popped out, there was a loud noise, the cabin was half sunken, and the entire cabin was pushed out by the shock wave and stopped suddenly. .

Xiao Hanyun was thrown out by the inertia of the sudden stop, and Ye Zhao grabbed his hand under the huge shock, and the two were thrown to the opposite corner of the cabin, hit the deck hard, and then fell to the ground.

Before Xiao Hanyun's consciousness disappeared, he knew that Ye Zhao was still tightly protecting him in his arms.

…………

one year later--

In the Biological Research Institute of City A, Ye Zhao opened his eyes.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window, and the warm lighting casts a halo on the snow-white ceiling.

Ye Zhao's body was covered with tubes, and the red signal pump on his wrist was flickering white. He looked at the scattered light and shadow on the ceiling, and his scarlet eyes were filled with tears.

Footsteps sounded in the empty room, Xiao Hanyun walked to the bedside, his shirt was like snow.

Ye Zhao moved his gaze, and the moment his eyes fell on Xiao Hanyun's face, tears rolled down his cheeks, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The vocal cords, which hadn't vibrated for a whole year, let out a soft and inaudible sound: "Xiao... Yue..."

Xiao Han Yun's eyes were wet with tears, and he nodded with a smile.

The one-way mirror on the wall flashed a bluish laser light, and switched to a transparent glass wall. Behind the wall was an overcrowded observation room.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the gap in the door, and dozens of medical experts and scientific researchers in white coats entered the ward——

"Heart rate is normal."

"Blood pressure is normal."

"Muscle performance increased to 45% and continued to increase."

"Organ activity is normal."

"Neural function test is normal..."

Ye Zhao's line of sight passed through the gaps between the surrounding bodies, and fell on Xiao Hanyun as if in substance.

Xiao Hanyun stood by the window, catching his gaze, and his bright red eyes were always smiling.

"Zizzizi-"

A weak shock came, and Xiao Hanyun picked up the phone without disconnecting from Ye Zhao's line of sight.

Qi Delong's voice came excitedly: "The time is up, the time is up!!! The shuttle and the satellite space station are releasing electromagnetic waves now, is Ye Zhao awake??? Is he awake now???"

"..."

After waiting on the phone for three seconds, the excitement turned into encouragement: "It doesn't matter if you don't wake up, it's only nine o'clock, and he will definitely wake up before twelve o'clock. Although his body is still there, absolutely no one can maintain it in a comatose state. The high-frequency activity of brain nerves lasted for a year, and his consciousness must have passed through. If you wait a little longer, he will definitely wake up..."

"He's awake." Xiao Hanyun said.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Xiao Hanyun repeated: "He's awake."

There was a sudden cheer on the other end of the phone, and Chidron's laboratory was boiling.

A strange man snatched Qi Delong's phone: "Hi, I'm Zhang representative of the State Administration of Historical and Cultural Relics. The time coordinates sent back by the satellite are about the end of the Southern Dynasty. Does he still remember what happened there?"

Xiao Hanyun watched as the catheter on Ye Zhao's body was removed little by little, "He... remembers."

"That's right," hurried footsteps and the sound of flipping books came from the phone, "Nanyue, Gaoxu and Daqin are ancient countries at the end of the Southern Dynasty. Above is the ruins of Daqin and Nanyue...Director Li, immediately find a plate map of the last years of the Southern Dynasty!"

……

The joy on both ends of the phone continued, Xiao Hanyun hung up the phone, and looked at the star-studded sky outside the screen window.

The universe is vast, the nebula sky.

Someone once said that for the material world of human life, the gap of time and space is everywhere, but it is too narrow to be seen or touched by humans. When it is torn and enlarged by some external force, people can walk into it. Time Tunnel.

But the butterfly effect also says that one moment can affect the whole body, the current second is the next second of history, and history, can it really be changed?

But if the present is history, can everything that happened in the past be understood as "must exist"?

This question can be easily solved as long as you travel back to tomorrow and ask yourself tomorrow.

But Professor Qi's shuttle retried thousands of times, and only succeeded the first time.

It may take a while to figure out the answer.

Looking back at Ye Zhao after waking up, he experienced a year of Nanke Dream. His consciousness traveled to Nanyue and landed on Qi Chen. He saw Xiaoyue fall into the valley with his own eyes. In the following days, he carried Qi Chen and Xiaoyue's memory kept him a widow for a year.

He couldn't let Xiao Hanyun suffer the pain of losing his beloved and living alone.

So after the days of being watched like a monkey by the scientific research institute and the cultural relics institute, he simply typed out the discharge report neatly, and married Xiao Hanyun when the application was approved.

When Ye Zhao mentioned marriage for the first time, Xiao Hanyun smiled and said "How can a man get married", but Ye Zhao knew that he was still looking forward to it, and at the same time he was accompanied by a loss that was visible to the naked eye.

After that, Ye Zhao didn't mention it again. After Ye Zhao changed his job, he no longer had missions. They spent more time together and raised a big golden retriever named "Zao Zao".

They would mention Qi Chen and Xiao Yue at any leisure time. After a long time, it was as if they were telling other people's stories, but Ye Zhao would occasionally say "Qi Chen was also very sad at that time" to refute Xiao Han Yun, just like Like two readers with God's perspective, weaving each other's right and wrong in the past and present.

The topic is sensitive, but never argues.

Suddenly one day, Xiao Hanyun was lying on the hanging chair on the balcony reading a book, and Ye Zhao said to him: "Let's get married."

After hearing this, Xiao Han Yun's face was like a dream, and Ye Zhao said: "The wedding between Qi Chen and Xiao Yue in Nanyue fell apart, and it is only natural for us to make up now, although it is hundreds of years late."

Retire, get married, take a vacation.

Because Xiao Hanyun didn't want to be surrounded by Ye Zhao's relatives, comrades-in-arms and friends like a horse monkey, everything in the wedding was kept simple. In a small church, there were only the two of them.

In fact, they invited Chidron to participate, but just happened to hit the 1099th spontaneous combustion of the shuttle, Chidron refused angrily, and mailed a newly invented "orange peeling machine" by himself in the same city as a wedding gift.

Everything went smoothly, but the matter of "marriage certificate" made Ye Zhao's brain very troubled.

Xiao Hanyun said: "It's just two pieces of paper, it doesn't matter if you don't have them."

Ye Zhao always feels that husband and wife should be a community of interests, and his relationship with Xiaoyue must be recognized by the law no matter what.

So he slanted his sword and thought of a brilliant idea——

Ye Zhao got up early on Christmas morning, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and Xiao Yue was forced to tidy up.

At nine o'clock, Ye Zhao's lawyer rang his doorbell right on time.

When the door was opened, both of them were stunned.

The lawyer is a 30-year-old man with a dignified appearance, dressed in a formal suit with a self-disciplined skin, exuding the temperament of a social elite, but his pair of deep brown eyes are like a python in the jungle, which adds a bit of elegance to his elegance. Very sharp.

"Fang Yuwu??" Qi Chen and Xiao Yue spoke in unison.

The lawyer showed his ID and said with a smile, "Hello, I am the lawyer Mr. Ye made an appointment with. My name is Fang Quan."

The two invited him into the living room with straight eyebrows. They knew that Fang Yuwu had died hundreds of years ago, but they were shocked when they saw him.

Ye Zhao and Xiao Hanyun sat side by side on the sofa, and Lawyer Fang sat opposite, displaying a series of cumbersome documents on the coffee table.

Lawyer Fang: "Before signing this agreement, I am obliged to repeat to both of you that voluntary guardianship is a system different from legal guardianship. People, who may or may not be relatives, designate the entrusted person in writing as their guardian after they become disabled, take care of their own lives, and dispose of their own property, rights, etc., which in a sense is equivalent to that of both husband and wife.”

"I know." Ye Zhao picked up the pen and was about to write, "I used this as a marriage certificate."

"..."

"Can I just sign it?"

"Yes, there are also dates and fingerprints."

…………

Xiao Hanyun listened in a daze without knowing it at all, and was urged by Ye Zhao to sign a pair of piles of documents in a daze.

When the two sent Fang Quan downstairs, Fang Quan finally took the initiative to say something to Xiao Hanyun: "I think you look familiar."

Xiao Hanyun smiled and said, "Maybe we met in the previous life."

Fang Quan felt that this answer was quite official, and was about to say a few more words to the other party, when Ye Zhao said from the side, "I don't look familiar to you?"

Fang Quan smiled to himself. The sense of familiarity is naturally there, but it may be the rebellious heart engraved in his bones. He said, "No, I wish you a happy life." Then he nodded to Xiao Hanyun, "Goodbye, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Hanyun: "Goodbye."

Fang Quan got into the driver's car and drove away.

Xiao Hanyun looked at the road where the car disappeared, wondering what he was thinking.

The greening of the city is very beautiful, there are rows and groups of daoxiaonvzhen, and when a gust of wind blows, green ripples like waves ripple.

Ye Zhao put his hands in his trouser pockets, glanced at the person beside him, and bumped his shoulder: "I'm hungry."

Xiao Hanyun also put his hand into Ye Zhao's trouser pocket, and clasped his hands: "The dumpling shop over there in the third phase is good."

Ye Zhao thought about it for a while, and felt that this suggestion was good: "Then let's go."

"Let's go."

"go!"

Just as he took a step, Xiao Hanyun's cell phone gave way and rang.

Qi Delong's usual high-pitched voice came out loud, and he could hear it clearly without opening his mouth: "The archaeological team has found underground palaces and tombs under the palm forest in the Changhai area of ​​Gongzhou. Gaoxu Nanyue is probably about to come out, you two do you want to go?"

Ye Zhao and Xiao Han Yun looked at each other: "Go after eating?"

Xiao Hanyun: "You drive."

Ye Zhao's eyes were full of honor: "I will serve you wholeheartedly!"

Under the sky, the backs of the two merged into the street with people coming and going, and they walked slowly towards the place where the light came from.

…………

Time is an eternal concept.

No one knows where the beginning of time is, let alone when it will end. More people spend their lives recalling and missing those lost times and themselves who died in that time.

Only when you have lost it, you are most eager to get it back. In the time of getting it back, all the misses and mistakes can be turned back.

And I believe that the years can turn back, so as to fulfill those regrets that we hope to make up for throughout our lives.

The author says:

Generally, I don't like to write words, so I will just chatter casually now.

When I first wrote this article, it revolved around a dream of "lost and found", so at the beginning of the establishment of the outline, I gave Xiaoyue two opportunities to "lost and found", "lost and found lover" and "lost and found time", Because he has experienced the pain of loss and the joy of regaining it, he knows how to cherish it, wants to cherish it even more, and even becomes morbidly attached to Qi Chen.In fact, this kind of people around me accounts for the majority of existence in life, and they are deeply obsessed, obsessed, and unable to extricate themselves from the people and things they care about.In fact, the reason why people suffer is because they cannot control their emotions and emotions, so they are dominated by joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Xiaoyue is an "imperfect" person. From the very beginning, I have deliberately avoided the misunderstanding of "Jack Su". I hope Xiaoyue and the others can have more real humanity.They will be greedy, lustful, and selfish, but they will also be kind, sincere, and dedicated.These traits are contradictory in themselves, but they can also be symbiotic. They are gathered in one person, but they act on different people.

At the end of the story, Ye Zhao came back to life and inherited all Qi Chen’s love for Xiaoyue. This is the best ending I can think of. In Nanyue, the general, prince and lord are all under the imperial power Victims, in modern times, I hope they can have a truly happy life.

Their stories are beyond my control so far. Thousands of sails have passed, and Xiaoyue has returned to the starting point of the story. Maybe the prince is still suffering the pain of losing his beloved in his world, but fortunately his love still exists. , even though he has long since disappeared in the world hundreds of years later, his love still surrounds Xiaoyue.Ye Zhao will take his love to love Xiaoyue and Xiaoyue Han Yun twice, and also complete and perfect Xiaoyue's love that spans two generations.

Let them go their own way in the future!

I also thank you for your company for so long. Maybe the writing is not good, but your encouragement and tolerance are the motivation for me to persevere, thank you!

The author says:

Let’s talk about why it is called "". The name is inspired by Li Baida's "Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows over the threshold of Revlon." A big dream of Xiaoyue in the dark, real but ethereal, he is just a passerby in Nanyue, an airborne frost and dew in Qianqiu Palace, when the sun rises and the mist clears, the dreamer will go when he wakes up.