The weapon of the country

The stabbing pain between the chest and the abdomen and the words "accompanied" hit the eardrums, and Shen Han's eyelids twitched.He pretended to frown, "What?" Then he suggested with a helpless smile, "Colonel Zhuang, you have to get off of me first."

"You're hurt!" The people around rushed up.

It was only then that Zhuang Ye realized that his hands were still pressing on Shen Han's chest and abdomen, and his bright red blood leaked from his fingers.

"Sorry...it's nothing, I probably made a mistake..."

He dared not raise his eyes.

Many hands stretched out, Shen Han shook his head and refused to help, his sweaty body stood up without shaking at all, "Don't worry, it was just scratched. How could it be possible to practice fencing without even a little damage."

"But you should go to the medical corridor to bandage." A low-ranking officer mustered up his courage and said aloud.

Shen Han took the coat and put it on, stepped forward and patted the young officer who spoke, "Please don't worry, continue training." Then he turned to Zhuang Ye, "Colonel Zhuang, if you are free, can you accompany me to the medical corridor?"

The medical corridor is a corridor-style building. From the outside, the material of the whole building is translucent like opal, flashing a faint silver light, and presenting a geometric shape.From the inside, the main structure is steel and transparent glass, with a transparent view, mainly in white and blue tones.

Under the bright white light of the consulting room, a female doctor in a white robe with a Red Cross medical badge pinned to her collar got up and tore off the white plastic gloves, "I checked your wound, and the pressure stopped the bleeding in time. Next, the nurse will help you You sterilize the sutures."

She pushed open the door to signal Shen Han to go in, and Zhuang Ye followed, but was stopped.

The female doctor who could only see her eyebrows behind the mask raised her eyebrows, "Are you injured too?"

"No—" The glass door of the consulting room closed in front of him.

He stupidly injured a senior who was half a rank higher than him in fencing, and treated him as the object of a one-night stand last night, and now he is left outside the clinic to reflect.

Zhuang Ye shouldn't have thought about it, but he happened to return to that moment again and again, the moment when he threw himself on Shen Han.

Sweaty skin, firm muscles, warm embrace...

Is it possible that these two people are really the same person?

Mo Rulan hurried to the clinic room, arrested people and asked, "What's wrong with the Chief Inspector? Why did some people say that he was injured?"

He served as the patrol captain at the base and brought a team of his own, causing a lot of trouble.

"...I asked him for fencing lessons, but he was scratched trying to save me."

Zhuang Ye is guilty but not afraid. Even if he is a superior, he is ready to be questioned and contradicted by Mo Rulan.He understood Major Mo's concern for Shen Han. This major was fortunate to have been sheltered under Shen Han's wing. He regarded Shen Han as a leader and a brother.

Mo Rulan looked at him, the anger dissipated, and the young major looked away. "……never mind."

Zhuang Ye pondered, "Last night, do you know where Chief Shen is? Did he go to... Midtown?"

Mo Rulan looked at him in surprise, thinking of Shen Han's phrase "physiological needs", it was like eating a fly.No matter why the staff officer asked this question, he was determined to protect the honor of the officer.

Shen Han taught him not to deny all of a thing that did happen, but to admit only a small part.

"Are you looking for the whereabouts of the Inspector?" Major Mo said coldly, "If you ask me, all I know is that the Inspector went to the Rose Chapel in Midtown."

Zhuang Ye was confused and left early.

When Shen Han was released by the female doctor with cold sweat from sutures on his forehead and wrapped in bandages, Mo Rulan reported to him angrily.

His last shirt was scratched and bloody.While he was sewing, clean shirts had arrived.Shen Han reluctantly stretched out his hand to put it on, and listened carefully while buttoning his shirt, "You did a good job."

"Will he go to inquire? Could it be you..." Major Mo was angry and couldn't help but look at the bandages exposed on Shen Han's chest. The baby's face was full of anger, and he lowered his voice, "Should you not?" It must be paying to spend the night with someone!"

He is equivalent to saying, "You don't know whoring! You will be court-martialed if caught by others!"

Shen Han had an innocent and helpless expression on his face, "Do you really think I have to pay someone to sleep with me?"

Handsome face, the white military shirt outlines the powerful muscles of the arms, the chest is broad, and the skin glistening in sweat is exposed from the unbuttoned shirt, as if... really don't have to pay people?Major Mo pouted silently.

"...Then, the staff officer didn't catch you, why did he ask what you did?"

Because of what he did with me.Shen Han felt a headache when he thought about it, and sighed, "Don't worry about this matter, I will deal with it."

At dusk that day, on the balcony illuminated by the afterglow, the two really had a face-to-face meeting.

"Your injury—"

"No problem."

"I'm very sorry--"

"Need not."

Zhuang Ye opened his mouth to have nothing to say. Under the golden light of the setting sun, Han's tall body was leaning against the railing, and the light from the clouds melted into his eyes.

They all suddenly laughed softly.

Shen Han spoke first, "Maybe I did something wrong, your attitude towards me is a bit strange today."

This is called being the first to act first, and it is also called the wicked to sue first.The more magnanimous Shen Han was, the more Zhuang Ye doubted his intuition, and suspected that he had once again wronged his honest and selfless leader.

The little swan stumbled and was about to fall into this trap, "No, it's my fault. The one who should apologize is me for making you hurt."

Just as Shen Han was about to go a step further and asked "What Qiming did you say at that time", Zhuang Ye raised his face, his complexion was fair, facing the sun, his rare confidence seemed to be shining, "Your name, 'Han' means 'Galaxy', are you interested in astronomy?"

"I can recognize Venus." The confusion on Shen Han's face was impeccable, "If I heard correctly, the two words you said at that time were 'Qiming'."

Zhuang Ye looked at the western sky calmly, "Before dawn, there is the morning star 'Qiming' in the east, and after dusk, there is the evening star 'Chang Geng' in the west. It is unbelievable that the morning star and evening star, Qiming and Chang Geng are actually one star. , in the west at night, is its trajectory as a celestial body."

He was probing, and Shen Han continued generously for him, "For a long time, human beings did not know that Qiming and Chang Geng are the same star. Why do you suddenly think of 'Qiming'?"

"...Because at that time, I thought of a person who was very similar to a morning star. He was also mysterious and unpredictable." There was a reflection of Shen Han in those bright eyes, as well as hope and uncertainty.While praying for the unity of "Qiming" and "Chang Geng", I am not sure whether this is just my wishful thinking.

"I remind you of that mysterious and unpredictable man?"

"You are very similar to him, perhaps... not in the sense of being mysterious and unpredictable."

If he was praying for other things, Shen Han would never be willing to let him down.But this thing is different.

"Sounds very interesting." Shen Han smiled sincerely, "Is that person your holiday date? If you guys stabilize in the future and you still want to have a few drinks with me during the holiday, please take him with you, I am very happy Looking forward to getting to know someone like me."