12 years after graduation, I want to get married

The ninth day of the countdown to back to school.

There was a Sentinel on the ship who entered the out-of-body period (followed by the stripping period and the falling period). His situation was more complicated. When he got off the mecha, his chest/chest was pierced by the metal in the mecha cabin, and he bled a lot , Sergey's medical team needed to treat his chest cavity, lungs, heart and brain that was inactivated by the impact at the same time.

I am thanking the medical team on ship 65.

Sergey, who was wearing a surgical gown, ran over to me and asked, "Doctor Gu, can you enter the operating room?"

The patient had a nervous breakdown on the operating table out of fear of death.

Ship 65 also had a guiding doctor, but she fainted from blood and fainted as soon as she entered the operating room.The medical team was even more in a hurry.

I agreed.Since I am a crew member of Baijin, I should do my duty as a crew member—repay Sergey’s medical team.

Sergey stood on the sentry's head for surgery. He left the best surgical field in order to make room for me; it was the first time for me to enter the operating room, and it cost twice as much to enter the sentry's spiritual world. time.

……

Sergey is a tireless scalpel on the operating table. After announcing the completion of the head surgery, he looked at the parts that other doctors were working on, and then went to the disinfection room with me who had finished the treatment.

Sergey took off his blood-stained gloves and squeezed a big lump of disinfectant to wash his hands.

I was a little tired after the treatment, so I took off my gloves and washed my hands according to his movements.

This is still the territory of Dr. Sergey, who is the "tyrant of the operating room", and I dare not act rashly.

After washing his hands, Sergey took out a box of royal blue cigarettes from a side locker. He naturally and skillfully sat down with his back against the sink, selected cigarettes, lit them, and sucked them between his lips.

"Would you like one?" His cold and calm voice sounded in the small disinfection room, and finally melted into the air.

I shook my head, "Thanks, I don't smoke."

Sergey lowered his eyes and took out a cigarette and handed it to me, "You are in a bad mood."

"...?" I subconsciously took the cigarette, "Why?"

"I'm licensed as a psychologist."

In fact, Sergey didn't, and a person as cold and unworldly as he would make jokes.This is something.

I oh, imitating him to sit by the sink, side by side with him, only an arm's length away.

Looking up from here to the glass window on the ceiling, you can see the vast and dark universe outside the spaceship.

"Do you want to see a doctor for me?" I didn't have any desire to talk, but just looked at the universe outside the window absently.

"Okay." Sergey exhaled a smoke ring, and he also looked up at the window with a clear and hoarse voice, "It's because Captain Bai—"

I turned to look at him in astonishment, Sergey didn't move, he kept looking up at the universe and continued, "Do you like him?"

I almost nodded in acknowledgment at that moment.

……

"Shall I teach you how to smoke?"

I stared at the empty universe for a long time, and replied softly: "Okay."

Sergey was on hand to give instructions, handed me lighters, and taught me how to smoke and spit them out.

It occurred to me that Sergey might be a good person to confide in.

I was choked by the smoke several times, looked up at the night outside the window, and finally said shamefully and sadly: "I might like him."

The corners of Sergey's mouth rose slightly, and he made a gesture of willingness to listen.

"I might like him. I voluntarily applied to be on Baijin's spaceship because...he is one year younger than me. Maybe his ship's mission is easier. I want to try the knowledge I learned in school, and greedily I want to be safe and relaxed." I gave a short laugh, "Maybe I started paying attention to him at that time. But this kind of attention is like watching novelty things, it's nothing....Later I learned that he came from a wealthy family, Youyou, I, I feel relieved... Maybe I subconsciously thought about the possibility of marrying him at that time, as a guide, I would never be jealous of his talent..."

In the disinfection room, there was only my intermittent talking due to memories.

"Captain Bai's family is the family of the Immortal Star Cluster holding the Rod of God's Wrath. It is very famous." Sergey helped me add Baijin's background. He calmly and patiently listened to my memories of life on board 62—those who were related to Baijin About the trivial daily life, and then I made a suggestion from a loyal listener: "Why don't you try to apply for a union with him? There is no doubt that he has the right of inheritance of the family."

I bit the cigarette butt, the tip of my tongue rolled slightly because of its bitterness.

I looked at the smoke exhaled by Sergey, and looked at the lonely universe outside the window, and said what I once said to the senior sister of the Guidance Association: "I will pursue what I want at the right time..." I Holding the edge of the washbasin with both hands to make the tired body stand up straight, "I'm not a Stockholm syndrome patient, he doesn't like me... Sometimes I'm smart enough to think that I'm different in his eyes, but he keeps getting closer and closer Far—no, it’s been far away. You’ve heard so much, you won’t betray me, Doctor Sergey?”

Sergey’s eyes were filled with stars that were not outside the window. He held out his hand to rub my head while smoking a cigarette, and then stopped his movement a second before touching my face.

I froze for a moment, and waved to him: "Goodbye, I'm going back!"

There are still eight days until I officially return to school.