The weapon of the country

The two were thinking about each other and fell into silence.

The setting sun spread on the sky was also put away, the light source fell to the horizon, and the color of the clouds suddenly darkened a few tones.

The base lights up at the same time. The main body of Base No. [-] is a huge mothership. The blue-gray hull looks firm and gentle under the light and night.This mother ship was named "Qingluan" during its service, and after the end of its service, it took all the scars and glory and settled down at the base, protecting the prosperity of the capital under the wind and sun.

Shen Xiao is proud and arrogant, and he also said that the Qingluan Shen Yi is magnificent, and the No. [-] base is lucky to have it.His brother never had good words for other bases. At first, General Wei took the initiative to fight with Commander Zhuang, and wanted the captain of No. [-] base to come from the Northern Faction, because he thought his brother would be willing to be that captain.Unexpectedly, his brother didn't buy it at all, but it was cheaper for him.

The fact that he is "Qiming" was exposed, and his relationship with Zhuang Ye was also exposed. As a result of the scandal, both of them were transferred.There was a fight between the North and the South Army, and in the end the two people who were pushed to the top got together and ruined their future. It was a big joke.

But Shen Han still wants to know whether Little Swan is willing to be transferred.If he didn't mean to mention it, "The former inspector said that there is nothing good about the No. [-] base. The only good thing is that you can see the Qingluan every day. If one day you want to transfer, where do you want to go?"

"I don't want to leave Base No. [-]." Zhuang Ye also looked at Qingluan, "Even if I want to leave, I hope it won't be within the next few years."

"Just right," Shen Han made a decision and smiled at him, "I don't want to leave either."

This Saturday afternoon, Shen Han wandered outside the Rose Chapel.

Throughout the afternoon, the young man wearing a swan mask raised his face and said "I will come to the party next Saturday, can I still see you?" kept echoing in his ears, and the sparkling water of the Biyin River in the afternoon was like His eyes under the starry night.

The chapel in the afternoon was lonely and empty. In fact, before that, Shen Han only came once in the early morning, and he had never seen anyone in the chapel.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from inside the door, and the door was pushed open from the inside.

Pushing the door out was an old priest wearing a black robe. He looked at Shen Han courteously, "Are you... are you going to come in to make a confession?"

Shen Han smiled politely, "I don't believe in religion."

The gray-haired priest smiled back at him, "But God let you come here at this time, or if you don't believe in God, the power of fate has brought you here, do you want to repent?"

Shen Han was about to turn around and leave, but stopped when his shoulders turned slightly.The foot moved involuntarily towards the door, try it, he thought.I have always been happy with the situation, and it is not bad to try things that have not been tried before, such as confession.

What's more, although he doesn't need to confess in a religious sense, he is already confessing something in his heart.

The confessional is a boarded-off room with a chair on one side and a small hole in the middle of the boards through which the sound passes.

The penitent and the priest sat on opposite sides, unable to see each other's faces, only hearing their voices.This design is to protect privacy, but when Shen Han sat in, a ridiculous thought flashed across.

——The design where you can't see the face but only hear the voice is similar to his one-night stand with Zhuang Ye.

In the dark space, his voice sounded, "I am a very hypocritical person."

"We all are," said the old priest.

"I told a lot of lies and didn't feel guilty about it."

This time the old priest did not answer.

In the small space, Shen Han's voice sounded, he said.

"I've impersonated, cheated, manipulated, and hurt people. I don't care about those people. I know those things are what I should do, so I do them. Like I said before, I don't give a damn. guilt."

"...So, child, what do you need to confess?"

"I need to do something, to mislead someone, less than I've ever done before. I know that's what I should do, and I'll do it, but," he smiled helplessly Laughing, "I didn't realize until last night that I care about him more than I thought."

Four hours later, the lights came on, and the cold night wind blew across the Biyin River.Midtown seems to have just woken up, and the cold wind at the end of winter is also warmed by the smell of face powder and perfume.

Wearing a black mask, Shen Han walked through the corridor with heavy curtains.

The sound of dance music in "Nirvana" had already come to his ears, and when he entered the hall, his gaze moved through the large shadows and dancing crowd, and settled on a fair face.

The little swan's body details leaked surprises, and he hurried over.

"You are really here!"

Unable to stop his momentum, he threw himself into Shen Han's arms.

—He wanted to test me for a wound in my chest.Shen Han thought it interesting, the method was jerky, but the idea was commendable.

It's a pity that Shen Han has a high tolerance for pain. He has performed several intelligence missions during the war, and it is a compulsory course to be able to keep his face unchanged when suffering physical pain.

He saw the cygnet's jaw tighten, and nothing came of it.At this moment, he raised Little Swan's elbow, "I'm here today to say goodbye to you, I'm leaving Xindu, don't wait for me."

Little Swan stepped back and looked at him in astonishment.

Shen Han met his eyes without hiding anything, after all the little swans could not recognize him through his irises, "If you want, I can buy you a few drinks as a farewell party."

Little Swan turned pale, but said, "If you happen to be injured, you shouldn't drink."

He wasn't sure if "Qi Ming" and "Shen Han" were the same person.

Shen Han denied, "Of course I'm not hurt."

Shen Han stretched out his hand to order wine from the waiter, Little Swan stood there watching him sip, a little eerily silent.

"I want to sit by the window. If you don't want to, then you don't have to follow me." Shen Han looked towards the outer position, where there are several windows, people on the street may occasionally glance and see sitting outside the dance hall People who wear masks even when drinking.

"Since you are leaving," Little Swan's voice was hoarse against the background of the hustle and bustle, "may I take a look at your face under your mask?"

Holding the wine glass, Shen Han played the role of a disapproving prodigal son. He was familiar with this kind of role, "Why? You want to say you love me, do you want to be with me? If you say so, I can take off the mask."

Under the confused light, the little swan is as quiet as a marble statue.

I pierced the illusory and beautiful appearance.Shen Han's heart was also heavy, and he was a little self-deprecating.

Cygnet realizes that he cannot love "Qi Ming", that he cannot risk loving a stranger whom he meets on a lowly occasion where he indulges his lust and enjoys himself.He has his rank, his duties, his family.

He can love a man, but the man he falls in love with must be born in a well-known family, so that he can be accepted by this society.It cannot be a person whose name is unknown, whose face is unknown, whose nationality is unknown, whose background is unknown, and whose occupation is unknown.Even though he is deeply attracted by the mystery of "Qi Ming", he still has too many and too heavy responsibilities like chains and shackles, restricting his pace.