Evernight Morning Star

I thought that for such a huge operating system, someone must maintain and record it. When I arrived at the monitoring room and saw the monitoring screen, I was sure that this person was Secretary Qing. "

Qing Yawen took over the conversation: "I have noticed and followed your movements since the first time you entered this building. I didn't have a chance until you entered the area that really belonged to me—that is, the monitoring room. Bring you here."

"This building?" Zhong Jinwei keenly noticed the word Qing Yawen used, "Do you mean the central building, or include the four corner buildings?"

Qing Yawen wondered why he would ask such a question: "Of course including the four-corner building, the whole building is under surveillance."

Finally discovering that Fu Zexuan and Yu Hengyun had lied about their identities, Zhong Jinwei felt a little lost: "So you all had a plan from the very beginning, so what role do I play in your plan, so that you must take me with you? "

If he didn't explain it to Zhong Jinwei at this time, he would have been entangled in this point and refused to give up. Fu Zexuan said, "This is my plan."

"There will be absolutely no lies in what I will say next." Fu Zexuan promised, "As you can see, this is a world that is about to collapse, and people have lost their sense of autonomy. Believe it or not, the National Research Institute is the only one that is intact. place, Zhong Sude is the leader here, so we plan to explore what kind of ability he has, and find a way to wake people up."

"Just like me?" Zhong Jinwei asked.

"Yes." Fu Zexuan continued, "Get close to Zhong Sude and let him relax his vigilance. There must be someone or something he values, and you are."

"According to what you say, did you know me from the beginning, or did you investigate?"

"Fate of several sides."

"What about my relationship with Zhong Sude?" Zhong Jinwei asked again without relaxing.

Qing Yawen cut off the conversation again: "Let me explain this point."

Selection, misappropriation of colleagues' achievements, becoming the project team leader, leading researchers to conduct research on spiritual power improvement, becoming the director, being exposed and leading to ruin, imprisonment, war, prison supervision, family separation, these happened to Zhong Sude, and The same events in the real world came out of her mouth one by one.

The only difference is that there is no virus.

In 467, the war ended.

One day when Qing Yawen woke up from her sleep, the world changed, and she found that she was the only one with consciousness among all the people around her.

She went to find her son, but there was no trace of him, so she wandered alone in the East District.

Until Zhong Sude found her and became a secretary again.In order to find her son and find out what happened, Qing Yawen has been by his side, supervising and recording the exchange of researchers, materials, experiment process and results for him.

Among them, there are many researchers who have produced consciousness, but no one has stepped out of their own laboratory, and they were all ordered to be taken to the central area after Qing Yawen's report.

"As for where those researchers went, I don't know." Qing Yawen sighed, "I haven't been able to find out any information about his experiment."

"The previous core laboratory certification system still retained my identity information. One night I tried to sneak into the laboratory, trying to find out what kind of research he was doing in it."

"What's the result?" Zhong Jinwei asked.

"As soon as he passed through the authentication channel, he noticed it. He obviously didn't even have an alarm bell or a monitor—but it's unclear whether he installed a monitor in the core area himself."

Qing Yawen shrugged, "After that time, he deleted my identity information from the core area system."

After hearing this, Zhong Jinwei couldn't help but feel depressed. Thinking of the questions he hadn't asked before, he said to Qing Yawen, "Then have you found your son?"

Staring at him deeply, then looking away, Qing Yawen suddenly smiled and said, "I found it."

"Could it be..." Zhong Jinwei turned to Fu Zexuan and the two, "One of them?"

The other side glanced at him coldly, and an awkward atmosphere spread in the laboratory. Zhong Jinwei laughed dryly: "It seems not. I heard from the two of them that you are his wife?"

He pointed to Zhong Sude who was placed on the rest chair.

"Yes." Qing Yawen showed a subtle expression of reluctance, "I am indeed his wife."

"Then my surname is Zhong." Zhong Sude pointed back to himself, "Isn't it the one who really has a lot to do with?"

If you just look at it from ordinary times, such a confession scene would seem a little ridiculous.But in the current atmosphere, everything seems to be taken for granted.

"Yes, you are his only son and me." Qing Yawen nodded slightly.

But a young man in his 20s couldn’t call a beautiful woman in her thirties the name “mother”. Zhong Jinwei tried a few times, but he sighed and gave up: “I’m sorry.”

"It's okay. Under such circumstances, I definitely can't call out." Qing Yawen could understand his mood very well, and comforted her.

Then she realized she had left the other two out too long, and apologized to them.

"Since the story time is over, it's time to get down to business." Yu Hengyun replied with these words.

Zhong Sude woke up slowly, feeling an unspeakable dull pain in the back of his neck.

He was lying on a hard surface, and the cold feeling made him shiver. The inorganic shape of the ceiling looked familiar.

Before he had time to observe the surrounding situation, a question from a familiar voice came from beside him.

"woke up?"

Looking to the upper right, what appeared in front of him was Qing Yawen's face, Zhong Sude couldn't help feeling a little suspicious, but still had a dependent attitude, sat up in a panic, and asked, "Where am I?"

Only then did he notice that his hands were bound in front of him, and when he got up he pulled vigorously, but he still couldn't break free.

"This is?"

"Mr. Zhong." Yu Hengyun walked to the rest chair, followed by Fu Zexuan and Zhong Jinwei: "Please cooperate with us in our next actions."

"Major General Yu?" Zhong Sude seemed to see Yu Hengyun in this laboratory for the first time today, and asked, "When did you come here? And me?"

As if he could only notice the people he wanted to pay attention to, Zhong Sude didn't notice Zhong Jinwei standing behind Yu Hengyun at this time.

He just looked at Qing Yawen eagerly, hoping that she could uncuff him.But Qing Yawen just closed her eyes and shook her head.

Yu Hengyun rescued Qing Yawen: "We already have a preliminary solution to your thoughts and the situation in the world, but first, you need to explain one thing to us."

The person being questioned was still trying to untie his wrists, and after hearing the words, he asked, "Is there anything I need to explain?"

"Your experiment." Yu Hengyun asked in a deep voice, "I wonder how big a project you have planned in the core laboratory?"

"Me?" Zhong Sude pretended to be stupid and asked back.

"You can first explain the whereabouts of the missing researchers. They have never come out since they entered your laboratory."

"They work as assistants in the laboratory and eat and sleep in it all the time."

This is not something that can easily deceive other people's eyes. Zhong Sude said weak lies full of loopholes, knowing clearly that he could not deceive the person in front of him, let alone his wife who had been with him for decades. sigh deeply.

"It's a poor lie."

No one paid any attention to his words, so he sighed instead: "Even Awen is on your side now, is everything I have done useless?"

When Qing Yawen heard this, she suddenly became angry: "On their side? Who do you think I am doing this for?"

"For whom, isn't it yourself? For your so-called morality?" Zhong Sude retorted, "You never trusted me."

"Who doesn't have trust!" Qing Yawen kept her soft tone even when she was arguing: "I have always kept the firmest trust in you, and you let me down time and time again!"

"So you finally chose not to trust me 14 years ago?"

Qing Yawen dejectedly said, "You still don't know what I think of you in the end. The support I gave a few years ago, even in the most difficult times, I never left, so how could I choose to give up on you because of this matter?"

"Then why?" Zhong Sude asked.

Qing Yawen turned her head and said nothing.

Fu Zexuan handed the diary to Yu Hengyun and asked him to pass it to Zhong Sude.

Taking the notepad in doubt, Zhong Sude looked at the person in front of him questioningly, and he opened the notepad when he saw Yu Hengyun nodded.

He flipped through the pages, and everyone watched his movements and expressions.

As he looked at the contents of the diary, he either laughed or frowned, calm, joyful, doubtful, sad, until he turned to the last two pages, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he didn't let go until he closed the book.

After a long time, he raised his head, choked with sobs: "Create a diary to deceive me?"

In fact, he himself knows best whether the details of the past in this diary are true or false.

"Whether it's true or not, you can decide in your own mind." Yu Hengyun replied politely.

It took a while to adjust his mentality, and Zhong Sude asked suddenly: "I believe in the authenticity of this book, but don't you find it strange?"

"Please say."

"Where did you find this book?"

Yu Hengyun asked Fu Zexuan to answer: "This is the one who found it."

"Brain domain research room, the one on the fourth floor, in the drawer of the laboratory table."

Zhong Sude heard the words and expressed his own doubts: "Since this book has been drawn with a pen, we assume that this person is the one who set a trap to steal the experimental materials and named the owner of the results my name. Instead of taking the notebook away directly, instead of crossing out the key words, why leave the notebook here? Put it here, and sooner or later it will be discovered."

"This is also my question." Yu Hengyun said: "Or to leave you a way out, deliberately stay here, which is contrary to his initial actions."

But he still thought of a better explanation: "A more explainable situation is that the person who secretly exchanged the information did not find this notebook, but another related person discovered that in order to leave you a way out, he directly crossed out the other Important information, leaving evidence for you to come back."

"Then why don't you just hand over the notebook?" Zhong Jinwei couldn't help intervening in the conversation between the two when he heard this, "Since you intend to make him come back, why don't you just hand over the evidence?"

"It can be explained by human nature." Qing Yawen said her point of view, "I don't maliciously slander, but I don't deliberately help. After all, it is an anecdote to see the downfall of a well-established director of a research institute."

"That's a bit of a conspiracy theory." Zhong Sude defended it first.

"It's just speculation." Qing Yawen smiled politely.

Yu Hengyun didn't mention the third possibility, but he didn't expect Fu Zexuan, who had been silent all this time, to express his thoughts at this time.

"Perhaps there is a third possibility."

"The third type?" Zhong Jinwei asked.

"Judging from the thoughtfulness of the framer, it's unlikely that he didn't take this diary and destroy the evidence." Fu Zexuan calmly analyzed, "It's just that for some reason, this diary was in the hands of another person, and that person chose to Putting this notebook here, he fits the characteristics of the second situation."

And the relationship between that person and the research institute, the framer, and the owner of the diary is quite intriguing.

What happened to get the diary into that person's hands?

What happened to make that person cross out some information in the notebook?

What kind of psychology is it for taking the initiative to put this book that can turn Zhong Sude back into the laboratory of the research institute?

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small theater:

Fu: There is absolutely no lie.

Yu: So it's all lies.

Qing: How can you believe what Zhong Sude said.

Su: How true is what Awen said?

Jin: I am too difficult, living in a lie.

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32. Zhong Sude's dream ([-])

This is family.

"Is it too complicated?" Zhong Jinwei felt that although it was possible, he was more inclined to choose the most straightforward situation and guess.

Zhong Sude also recognized this situation, saying: "It sounds like the situation is the most complicated, but after thinking and judging, this may be the most likely situation."

On the other side, Yu Hengyun slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "No matter what the situation is, it has not been proven, so we can't jump to conclusions."

Speaking of which, he asked for the diary from Zhong Sude, and flipped it from front to back in his hand: "Leaving aside these for the time being. But Mr. Zhong, after reading this record, do you have any comments you want to express?"

The sudden shift of the topic center brought everyone's attention back to the content of the diary.

"Are there any important records in this notebook?" Zhong Jinwei asked curiously, "You all seem to attach great importance to the contents here."

Zhong Sude explained: "This is Fang Yuan's notebook."

"Fang Yuan?"

"The real owner of the research results of improving spiritual power." Qing Yawen interrupted, answered Zhong Jinwei's question first, and then asked, "What is written in it?"

"I mentioned that he knew that I was framed, but he didn't know who that person was." Zhong Sude replied, "The point is, this is the best proof that I didn't take the initiative to steal the results."

"Is that really the case?" Qing Yawen murmured.

"What really?"

"You really were framed." Qing Yawen smiled with relief, and suddenly stepped forward to give Zhong Sude a hug: "It's not in vain that Jinwei and I have always believed in you."

But Zhong Sude didn't agree, he broke away from Qing Yawen's arms: "Jinwei did believe me all the time, but you didn't."

"Why do I work so hard to lock myself here?" Zhong Sude said with a serious expression, "I don't go out, I forget food and sleep, and I just concentrate on my own experiments, just for the sake of being able to research my own results one day. Proof that I don't need to steal someone else's work to be successful."

"It's a pity that you still didn't succeed." Fu Zexuan pointed out this point, which caused Zhong Sude's anger to freeze when he was about to speak, and he just looked at him like that.

Looking at Fu Zexuan who was standing at the end of the chair, Zhong Sude secretly commented on the young man, saying, "Indeed, I didn't produce any results, so I have no face to face you."

"I don't care what kind of results you can produce." Qing Yawen said indifferently, "Do you think Jin Wei cares?"

Zhong Jinwei shook his head in a daze when his name was suddenly called.

Seeing his son's reaction, Zhong Sude was not annoyed, but looked at his wife and said slowly: "You see things are always so radical. It's not a question of whether you care or not, but my persistence."

"It's easy to say, and you said it yourself. In the end, you have to show results to prove yourself. How could it have nothing to do with us?" Qing Yawen was angry, and suddenly frowned and said: "I was led astray by you, I think it's you I don't understand what's wrong."

"Where is the mistake? Not doing things in a down-to-earth manner, or being too careless to be used and framed? I don't need you to tell me about these things."

Qing Yawen sighed, not wanting to quarrel with him: "Forget it, there's no point in talking about it. Now that the truth is out, there's no point in arguing about other things."

Zhong Sude didn't want to stop, and ordered: "Keep talking. I really want to know that Jinwei has always believed in me, but you never believed in me. The living expenses I left for Jinwei and you, you keep repeating And three places lost."

"Ah?" Qing Yawen was stumped by this question, "What living expenses?"

Zhong Sude knew that he was off the mark, so he quickly put aside the topic and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, I just asked you to explain the reason why you didn't give me enough trust. How have I ever done something that made you lose trust?"

Now Fu Zexuan finally understood the central contradiction of Qing Yawen's argument with Zhong Jinwei's mother and son downstairs several times.

Every time Zhong Sude was at a fixed time—perhaps it was the early morning hours when Fu Zexuan met him—

Put the living expenses in Zhong Jinwei's mailbox downstairs, hoping that the money can soothe the hearts of the mother and son.

Secretly, he has been insisting on doing experiments, hoping to make a breakthrough and come up with results to make his wife change her opinion of herself.

It's just that Qing Yawen has been unwilling to accept the money, and always has to argue with Zhong Jinwei over this matter.

Zhong Sude didn't expect his wife to be unwilling to accept even his own wishes, and heard from somewhere that Qing Yawen would throw away her living expenses every time, throwing it away like a bag.

Entering the dreamland to re-experience the past, and being separated from his family again, he seemed to be looking at another person's life, evaluating the right and wrong of everything in his heart, whether it was good or bad, but every time he was only confused.

Probably when anyone looks back on the past, even if he regrets it, he cannot evaluate the merits and demerits of right and wrong. The choice made by his own state of mind at that time cannot be objective.

And he fell into the past, until the world collapsed, and he was busy researching in the dark and dark in the research institute, not knowing the spring and summer, and losing himself.

Until Zhong Jinwei's arrival, and Yu Hengyun's knife.

And the diary brought by Fu Zexuan was an opportunity for him to wake up.He was really sure that he was indeed framed, and that Fang Yuan never blamed him, but he didn't care about it.Seeing the end, he didn't know where to put all the years of regret and guilt.

Back then Fang Yuan left without saying goodbye, and he didn't know how to make up for it. Who knew that it hadn't been long before he couldn't protect himself, and things have changed since then.

"Look at you, aren't you always self-righteous?" Qing Yawen was suddenly willing to talk to him again, and said in a slightly disgusted tone: "None of us can blame anyone, and I never blamed anyone for this matter itself. And to blame you, Fang Yuan must be the same."

"While accepting this credit with peace of mind, and at the same time pretending to have a disturbed conscience?"

Qing Yawen stretched out her finger and poked Zhong Sude viciously on the forehead: "Who wants to see your appearance of a guilty person moaning without illness? You bravely stood up and said that this research does not belong to you at the very beginning, how can there be so many things!"

"It wasn't until we received the court notice that we learned about this matter. For decades, we were kept in the dark by you. We were obviously your family members, but we didn't get any news. We refused to visit us in prison."

Qing Yawen gritted her teeth and counted her husband's crimes, "Take a good look at yourself, can this be called 'nothing'?Can this also be called "all is well"? "

"When have you ever been the master at home? When you encounter such a thing, you will keep silent and refuse to disclose anything. Instead, your family members will be the last to know about it."

"Whether you want to see the joke or not, whoever cares, just care. I don't want to be a ruthless person whose husband goes to prison and never sees him until he gets out." Qing Yawen finally said angrily, "But who would think, I I have really become such a wife!"

"I don't know what living expenses you're talking about. Maybe San'er got confused with me, but as long as I meet a coward like you who doesn't take responsibility, even if I lose it, I won't accept it!"

Then Qing Yawen's voice suddenly softened: "But, I love you... If this love has gone through the changes of time and turned into family affection, it is also a sincere gift from this relative who loves you no matter the cost. How can you face their ardent concern with such an indifferent attitude?"

"So if it's me who receives a living allowance from someone I love, how can I throw it away with indifference?"

Following Qing Yawen's last words, Zhong Sude finally recalled the years the two had spent together in the past, as well as the difficult road they had gone through with his wife, and felt endless gratitude to her.

She was gentle encouragement during the initial work.

When he didn't know the ways of the world, she was the one who pushed him behind the scenes and led him to find someone to get better treatment for him in the cracks.

He was angry with his family and gave birth to his son Jinwei. When he was very playful, he raised his son alone in pain, but he never said a word or complained to the child. Instead, he always talked about him. He said that he was busy with work.

When the conditions were difficult, he also walked slowly through mutual support, supplemented by others, and finally improved when he got the position of team leader.

In the next few years, amidst the harmony and beauty, he gradually separated from his family and only focused on his work. He often even neglected his wife and children, and spent time with outsiders alone at banquets.

Just like this, he never mentioned any matter of stealing achievements to his family, and he, who was glamorous, stubbornly refused to rely on his family and refused to accept their visits when the incident happened.

Little did he know that at the very beginning, his unshakable beliefs had changed, and his perfect father figure had been shattered.

But even if he knew everything, his dear wife and children did not give up their trust in him.

It seems that as long as he returns home, he can still see Qing Yawen and Zhong Jinwei smiling softly at him, welcoming him home;

Still can eat hot food, familiar taste, familiar home, not so rich but very warm home.

Just thinking of this point makes people seem to have infinite motivation, as if they own the entire universe.

Even though he was never perfect, someone stood firmly behind him and supported him, but he never looked back.

Thinking of this, the bitterness in Zhong Sude's heart surged and swelled, and finally turned into tears, falling from the sockets of his eyes.

The dream of dissociation and collapse gradually repaired, and the light scattered.

On the fifth day, in the afternoon, it was sunny.

"It's a pity that the dream didn't end directly." Fu Zexuan's communicator was put aside, but he was holding a few pieces of paper and writing and drawing with his head down, talking unhurriedly to the image projected into the air by the communicator.

"It's a pity, but isn't it interesting to see the world after the virus has been eradicated?"

Yu Hengyun said with a smile that he was very curious about Fu Zexuan's non-stop actions, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Sudden inspiration."

Thinking of the one-man show that Zhong Sude and Qing Yawen sang before, the audience they served as a foil watched a good show, Yu Hengyun nodded knowingly and said: "But I still have something to report to you here."

Fu Zexuan raised his head and asked, "What?"

"I contacted you so late because I went to the research institute before."

"What did you find?"

"It's more annoying to find out." Yu Hengyun whispered, "The researcher over there tactfully lured me away, and asked me to go through a cutscene, to be an ornamental animal of the research institute for free, without even seeing the director. See you."

"Premeditated?"

"Maybe someone gave an order not to let us approach."

"What about the others?"

"Yes." Yu Hengyun replied, "I saw Fang Yuan."

"Hmm." Fu Zexuan didn't pause for a moment, but asked instead, "How do you feel?"

"The appearance doesn't look like a typical researcher." Yu Hengyun commented.

"Is that like?"

"I can't say for sure, but I can vaguely feel his unusual temperament." After thinking for a long time, he came up with a way to describe it: "His eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts."

"Same as you?" Fu Zexuan asked flatly.

Yu Hengyun was stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it's the same as me."

It took him a long time to stop smiling, and asked Fu Zexuan: "Since we can't get close to the institute with a special status, why don't we arrange some other itinerary?"

"Another itinerary?" Fu Zexuan raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, how about walking around in this extremely peaceful world?"

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small theater:

Yu: Like me?So what the hell do you think of me?

Fu: Very important?

Yu: Yes, very important.

Fu: ...

(10 minutes passed——)

Yu: So difficult to evaluate?

Fu: No.

Yu: Then tell me.

Fu: ...

Yu:? ?what's wrong with you?

Xu: Let me tell you, Xuanxuan is absolutely embarrassed to say so.

Fu: Shut up.

Xu: Maybe they are organizing some shameful language——

Fu: Shut up.

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33. Zhong Sude's dream ([-])

Sure enough, you can't be too leisurely.

After proposing this seemingly unintentional invitation, Yu Hengyun observed Fu Zexuan's reaction through the video, and saw that he was silent for a while without knowing what he was thinking.It wasn't until Yu Hengyun invited him again in a good voice that he came back to his senses.

"Sorry for being distracted, I was thinking about your proposal just now."

"Then the answer is?"

"my pleasure."

As Fu Zexuan spoke, the corners of his mouth pulled to the sides reluctantly, and soon fell back to the original place, returning to his expressionless expression.

Looks really happy.

Usually, they rarely go out. Apart from the amusement park, convention center, and observatory, the two of them have never been to other places or attractions, and they are not even familiar with the famous attractions in the East District.

After Yu Hengyun contacted a few acquaintances, at least he made a travel plan in private, so that he could take the young people who were unfamiliar with all the places to go out for a stroll and enjoy the scenery of the peaceful era in the Eastern District.

With Fu Zexuan on board, Yu Hengyun drove the black car they were all familiar with and headed towards the southern part of the Eastern District.

The first stop is Xingyuan Island where the observatory stands, and another unnamed island in the south of Shimono South Island. This island is like an elongated drop of water, lying on the western division line of the Eastern District.There's only one place to see it, but the views are absolutely stunning.

Unlike the southern area of ​​Shimono Villa, where there are only peripheral flower fields, there is an island botanical garden covering the entire island.

And the most amazing thing is the unique scene that is displayed on the same island in the same season.

When crossing the climate divider and going down from northwest to southeast along the island line, you can enjoy the flowers and plants from the subtropics to the tropics.

It is the season when a hundred flowers bloom, all kinds of flowers, a mixture of various colors, bloom quietly in the bottom of my heart.

When the two finally reached the southernmost edge of the island, the coastline extended to the sandy beach, and there was a large gap in the distance to the overgrown vegetation.

As if standing at the end of the world, a hut stands at the end of the road leading to the end of the island. From a distance, only faint colors can be discerned, as if to blend in with the waves constantly hitting the shore.

Fu Zexuan stared at the hut without changing his sight.

Yu Hengyun thought he was very interested in the hut, and asked, "Would you like to take a look over there?"

Fu Zexuan just shook his head and turned to look in the direction he came from.

The splicing of large pieces of color together arouses the joy and joy of the spectators.

"Let's go." He said lightly without looking back.

"it is good."

Yu Hengyun positions himself as a companion of famous works, letting Fu Zexuan choose according to his preferences, not expressing any opinions, and not opposing at all.

The second stop is the wetland mangrove conservation area covering the entire east coast line south of the South Bank Peninsula, which has been built as an original ecological landscape protection area.

"Can you make an appointment today?" Fu Zexuan asked when confirming the appointment.

Because of the relationship between work and family, Yu Hengyun has some privileges at certain times, but whether it is entrusting with Fu Zexuan or traveling with him for leisure, Fu Zexuan has never seen him use any power within the boundaries.

Understanding Fu Zexuan's doubts, Yu Hengyun explained with a light smile: "I asked someone to find two appointments."

Fu Zexuan nodded after hearing this, and let Yu Hengyun lead him into the scenic spot.

But this time the silent atmosphere during the tour made them all feel different from before.

The way the two get along has changed from the initial hidden edge, temptation and resistance to the current peaceful mode.

Yu Hengyun still took his time and didn't rush, and prepared for the result he wanted slowly.

As for Fu Zexuan, few people figured out what he was thinking.Zong always keeps silent, but knows more than anyone else. Often before people react, he has already implemented the plan to get the results he wants, but when he is really willing to tell you, he is more deceptive than anyone else.

At least on the surface, they get along very peacefully.

But at this moment, facing Fu Zexuan's polite intercourse of not asking too many questions, Yu Hengyun felt a little uncomfortable.

In his view, many things have progressed, and information worthy of tracing has also been revealed, but the relationship between him and the subject of surveillance is naturally treated with courtesy, and there is nothing else, alienated to the point of tasting.

He also understands that this way of getting along is the best and the most convenient way to get out, but his heart is clamoring for more. From the beginning of the temptation, it has gradually deteriorated. It is no longer just for the original purpose, but with curiosity. Meaning, and then more and more, deeper and deeper, more mysterious.

It would be very simple for Yu Hengyun if he only stayed at the level when he first met, but when he had touched some possible traces and found some clues, he could not give up no matter what.

And which one he wants to grasp in his heart, Rao himself can't see through it.

The same is true for Fu Zexuan, who can simply refuse every time, without giving the other party a chance to probe into his heart, but he fails to withstand Yu Hengyun's questioning tone and nods in agreement every time.

Is it because the tone of slightly suppressed tone is too strong to refuse, or is it because the thought of rejection cannot be born in the heart, so he hesitates repeatedly?

It's not that he doesn't want to ask any more questions, but the doubts in his heart make him stop talking.Like Yu Hengyun, he couldn't tell which path he really wanted to take.

It's just that there is one thing that has always been clear to him and cannot be confused.The half-day spent as "Le Ze" and Yu Hengyun is definitely not only of great significance to Yu Hengyun, but also a very special acquaintance to Fu Zexuan.So until now, there is nothing to do with him.

In such a speechless atmosphere, both Fu Zexuan and Yu Hengyun, who used to be able to deal with it calmly, felt a slight sense of loss. They both had their own thoughts, and in the face of the rare beauty, they couldn't really put the sense of amazement into their hearts and couldn't invest in it.

It is undeniable that this is indeed a good place for leisure and relaxation. The surrounding trees are lush and well-proportioned, and a variety of animals live in it. The chirping sounds one after another can also find a touch of sweetness under the influence of disharmony.

What is more eye-catching is the birds living in the wetlands, resting in groups in the shallows, flying up from time to time, drawing beautiful dynamic arcs in the sky.

At the end of the second leg of the journey, Yu Hengyun asked Fu Zexuan what he thought.

"Great for finding inspiration."

Reflected by the blue sky, Fu Zexuan's eyes can find clear clouds and the sky, extending to the depths of his eyes.

Yu Hengyun stared at the scene that seemed to be engraved in the young man's eyes and said, "Music?"

Fu Zexuan nodded, saying that at the end of the botanical garden on the island, it feels like entering the end of the world by mistake, but here, there is harmony and beauty with nature, and it is a suitable place to escape from the world.

"Indeed." Yu Hengyun agreed, and then told him that the last stop was the Hehai Resort in the south: "Are you interested in fishing?"

"untested."

"You can try it, you can think quietly, and it is also a way of leisure with a sense of accomplishment."

"Okay." Fu Zexuan asked again, "Is there any fishing tackle?"

"It's already ready." Yu Hengyun told him that all the tools were in the trunk, and took him into the car and drove south to the horn of the "French Horn".

On the sixth day, in the afternoon, Hohai Resort.

Hehai Resort is located in the east of the commercial center in the south. The Xiyue River from the west to the east enters the sea here, hence the name. The north and south faces the sea, where people enjoy leisure and vacation, barbecue, camping, adventure, and other projects.

There are not a few enthusiasts who come to Xiyue River to fish. Yu Hengyun even saw familiar figures in several places suitable for fishing. They are all retired or working senior cadres.

Bypassing these familiar figures, Yu Hengyun took Fu Zexuan to find a shaded location, and taught him how to install the line, hook, bait, and swing, as if he was an old hand.

"Do you often fish?" Fu Zexuan asked.

"It's one of the few hobbies I have." When he mentioned his hobbies, his tone was full of confidence and joy.

When two people sit down,