After awakening the memory of the world

Under a sycamore tree, he watched the leaves glow a little golden, and walked into the research institute with some nostalgia. It was too early, and the researchers hadn't arrived yet. Ji Qingyan pushed away his own office, Pack your things into boxes.

In fact, he still has a lot of reluctant words to say, but Ji Qingyan just packed up the things in his hands silently. He doesn't know how long this parting will last, but he understands one thing, he must find out what is behind Jing Shengchi. Otherwise, this malice from the shadows will always be by his side.

Ji Qingyan could actually feel that from the day of the exhibition, he was drawn into a chess game that he could not get out of quickly. Even though Xi Jiansong never explained, after Ji Qingyan packed his things, he put a chip in the research institute In the lockbox of the person in charge.

This complete report is the best that Ji Qingyan can do in the limited time.After that, he left the institute with his small box in his arms.

He doesn't have many things, and most of the boxes are filled with annotations written in notebooks. After Ji Qingyan took the box home, he paused. The mailbox at the door is only a decoration in this era. , Colleagues also asked him what it was used for, but he just gave a vague answer.

But today, he saw a letter in his mailbox. Ji Qingyan frowned, took out the letter in confusion, returned to the living room and sat down, and continued to pick up the letter.

The paper of the envelope was very thick, and the contents could not be seen through the light. On the front, Ji Qingyan's name was written in a beautiful thin gold font.

His hands were trembling slightly, and he brushed over the font of the letter in disbelief. Ji Qingyan felt inexplicably familiar with it. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red wax paint. This retro letter suddenly appeared In this time and space that does not belong to it.

The beautiful night bird is holding a flower in its mouth, and the pattern on the wax paint is still a little light golden. Ji Qingyan holds his hand slightly, and the stars can gather into a paper knife in an instant, and cut it carefully towards the inside.

The letter was folded, Ji Qingyan unfolded the short letter, but the writing on it seemed to awaken his memory in an instant, his hand brushed the letter lightly, folded the paper, and Ji Qingyan put the letter Put it back into the envelope, but still can't remember who sent him this kind of thing.

So he didn't think about it any more, and put away the mysterious letter. Ji Qingyan received a message from Xi Jiansong, to the effect that he needed to check the complete dossier at the Supervision Bureau himself, and it happened that the other party also had some cases to ask. Ji Qingyan participated in the discussion.

Ji Qingyan rubbed his knuckles, his eyes were fixed on the word "Executive Supervision Bureau", he frowned and agreed with the other party's words, just as he went out, there was a smart flying car parked at the intersection, he watched Xi Jiansong on the bracelet send For the news, his expression was inexplicably complicated, and he said thank you to the other party.

Fei Hang sent Ji Qingyan to the Supervision Bureau according to the set procedure. This process took less than 3 minutes. Ji Qingyan's expression was a bit complicated. He stood in the lobby of the Supervision Bureau, a little at a loss. He lowered his head and sent a message to Xi Jiansong.

After Bai Luojing got off the elevator, he saw Ji Qingyan's figure at a glance in the crowded hall. When he walked in front of Ji Qingyan, his face was still sullen: "Come with me."

Ji Qingyan turned off the light screen, nodded and followed behind Bai Luojing. There were many people in the hall, obviously not a good place to ask questions, so he didn't say anything, just walked along with Bai Luojing These winding encrypted floors.

The cool-colored light beam fell on them, and after scanning up and down once, the gate in the passage was opened to them.

The moment the door was opened, a neat desk appeared in front of them. The staff was typing on the keyboard, and a huge light curtain reflected the sphere on the star. There was no major change in the monitoring fluctuation value.

Bai Luojing was used to seeing this, so he led Ji Qingyan past here, and continued to walk upstairs.

The light in the passage gradually dimmed, and a vague fragrance lingered on the tip of Ji Qingyan's nose, which made him feel familiar.

Just like the gardenias blooming outside the library in summer, the beautiful white petals are blooming one after another, standing on the branches of green leaves, the elegant and delicate fragrance is exactly the same as here.

Ji Qingyan lowered the gloom between his eyebrows, turned to look at Bai Luojing, and asked, "Adjutant Bai, what is this smell?"

Bai Luojing was a little surprised, and he said: "A kind of ancient drift plant cultivated by the general, a cultural relic intercepted from an alien field, there is more than one flower in this."

"So..." Ji Qingyan nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "Then can you go and see later?"

Bai Luojing said with a troubled expression: "You have to ask the general yourself, this thing is precious to him."

With an inexplicable look on his face, Ji Qingyan nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you, Adjutant Bai."

"You're welcome," Bai Luojing pointed to the door in the middle and said, "This is the general's office, you can just knock on the door and go in. I still have a task, so let's go first."

"Okay," Ji Qingyan looked very obedient and said, "Adjutant Bai, go slowly."

After Bai Luojing left, Ji Qingyan stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to knock on the door, the thick electronic door slowly opened to both sides.

Xi Jiansong raised his head from the light curtain, with a comfortable smile in his brown eyes, he put down the electronic pen in his hand, and stretched out his hand to signal Ji Qingyan to sit on the chair in front of the desk.

Ji Qingyan stretched out his hand to pull away the chair, and sat down a bit cautiously. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he said, "Admiral..."

It's just that before Ji Qingyan finished speaking, Xi Jiansong interrupted him, and even the relaxed atmosphere was swept away, leaving only a dignified silence.

A glass of warm water was brought up by the AI ​​assistant, at least to reconcile the weird atmosphere a little bit, Ji Qingyan looked at him, waiting for Xi Jiansong's next words.

"Are you willing to break your peaceful life?" Xi Jiansong asked solemnly, even the tea-colored irises were stained with a layer of gold.

As if Xi Jiansong asked a very complicated question, Ji Qingyan frowned, raised his eyes to look at the other party, and pursed the corners of his lips, dyeing the peak of his lips a touch of red.

Ji Qingyan didn't make Xi Jiansong wait for too long, and the answer to this question is not so difficult to answer. No matter how you choose, the ripples that arise will not disappear completely after all.

There seems to be a huge fork in his life, but this choice is not made by Ji Qingyan himself.

"Admiral," Ji Qingyan's voice suddenly lowered, "No matter what I choose, I will eventually be involved. When I see an innocent life dying in front of me, I will find the truth for her."

"In order that no one will die." Ji Qingyan subconsciously added this sentence, he stopped looking at Xi Jiansong, and lowered his head again as if he had spent all his courage.

His drooping eyebrows could not see Xi Jiansong's face clearly, Ji Qingyan stared at the water glass in his hand, silently counting down to three seconds in his heart.

Xi Jiansong responded, "Here is Jing Shengnian's dossier. Your analysis is correct, but it's a pity that there are too many things that cannot be verified."

"Why do you say that?" Ji Qingyan asked with a frown, he reached out to touch the light curtain pushed by Xi Jiansong, and unfolded the document.