Knife lover

Li Feizhou's breathing was very disordered all night, as if he was in a nightmare, sometimes he became short-tempered, and sometimes he weakened.

Liao Song was sitting at the door of the bedroom, with his back against the wall, his head slightly lowered, his legs spread apart naturally, like a drunk.

The clock on the wall moved silently, and the gradually bright sunlight outside the window dispelled the haze covering his face inch by inch, but the darkness in his eyes could not penetrate a ray of light.

When the clock pointed to about six o'clock, there was a sound of footsteps approaching, and then there was a knock on the door.

It was a very polite inquiry, and after knocking three times, it fell silent.

Liao Song stared at the door, thinking who would find this place at this time, and he guessed the answer without thinking too long, then walked over to open the door, and asked in a calm expression.

"Why did you come here?"

Standing outside, Shen Qiran couldn't hide his tiredness, but he was obviously relieved when he saw him, his tense back relaxed slightly, and he replied briefly.

"Ye Wang seems to have found the address here, and I'm afraid he will harm you."

Liao Song turned to let him in, looked outside vigilantly, and then closed the door. Hearing this, he turned around and looked at him, his face changed slightly, the line of his jaw tightened for a moment and then loosened.

He pulled out a casual smile and answered irrelevant questions.

"I remember that you are in the critical period of promotion? You actually leave the army at this time. You don't even want the general position you will get right away?"

Shen Qiran stopped suddenly, but it was not because of Liao Song's seemingly casual questioning, but because he suddenly understood something after he noticed something strange in the house.

Shen Qiran turned her face slightly, stared at the half-closed door of the bedroom, and saw clearly the raised curve of the bed in the dim light.

In the brief silence, Li Feizhou's unsteady breathing sounded like it was close to his ears.

Liao Song walked past him, closed the bedroom door silently, then turned to look at him, and spoke in a low voice after a few seconds.

"Go to the balcony."

When asking Liao Song to take care of Li Feizhou, Shen Qiran had actually thought about what might happen between them, so she wasn't surprised at the moment, she just glanced at the bedroom after closing the balcony door, and said expressionlessly.

"Liao Song, you are getting married soon."

Liao Song took out the last bubble gum from his pocket, but he didn't take it apart, but just turned it back and forth between the knuckles of his two hands.

His handsome, almost sentimental face is like a lover in a dream under the hazy light of the morning, which can attract countless omegas to fall into it willingly.

His gaze has always been light, like water marks on the surface of the lake, at most it will only cause a little wave, but it will not cause the silent turbulence below the lake surface.

But now his eyes were heavy, as if they were filled with something.

He was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"He's lost his memory."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Shen Qiran who was shocked, and continued talking on his own.

"His memory only reaches Shen Fu's part, and he completely forgot about us, so this time I want to get along with him well, and let him have a better life, but a little accident happened yesterday."

When talking about "accident", Liao Song paused, his expression seemed to be covered by heavy dark clouds.

This made Shen Qiran feel an uneasy sense of suffocation for no reason, as if there was about to be a violent storm that he couldn't bear.

Liao Song looked at him, then smiled.

It's just that this smile was different from the previous ones, it was weak and desolate, it faded rapidly in just a moment, and then his expression gradually climbed to cracked ashes.

There was no blood on Shen Qiran's face, as if the hardest bone had been ruthlessly smashed into pieces, he took a few steps back sadly, and then supported the wall, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes eye.

His lips were trembling, but he couldn't utter a word.

Liao Song had already experienced this kind of piercing pain yesterday, so he looked away and said slowly.

"I don't know how he wakes up, but I'm not going to get married, I can't lie to myself anymore."

The words melted after falling into the air, and they didn't speak any more. The extremely long silence seemed to grow ice scum, and the piercing heart felt cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

There was an extremely slight click sound, and both of them immediately looked through the transparent sliding door, and saw that the gap in the bedroom door was getting wider and wider, and then Li Feizhou walked out soundlessly.

It looked like he had just woken up, a bunch of hair was up, and his face was pale and haggard.

But his expression was vigilant as if he had a blade in his mouth. As soon as he noticed the gaze from the balcony, he immediately stared at it. His dark eyes were sharp and piercing, but there was still a trace of embarrassing panic.

After seeing him coming out, Liao Song pushed open the door and walked towards him, but Li Feizhou was startled by his quick steps and ran towards the door faster.

He obviously hasn't recovered from last night, walking slowly and awkwardly, staggering, and his face is ugly.

"Flying boat!"

Seeing that he wanted to run, Liao Song's face changed drastically, and he immediately stepped up to block the door, and then grabbed his hand.

But at the same time when he was touched, Li Feizhou reacted strongly and swung him away. Liao Song originally only grasped it in vain, but felt a pain in the side of his palm when he let it go.

Looking up again, Li Feizhou has already taken a few big steps back, leaning on the wall with one hand, and tightly clutching a bloody fruit knife in the other.

It was Liao Song who cut the fruit the night before and brought it to his bedside. Li Feizhou felt a little embarrassed when he urged him to eat, so he took the fruit knife and cut an apple and gave it back to him.

He stared at Liao Song as if facing a formidable enemy, his chest heaved violently a few times before he couldn't restrain his trembling and said.

"Do not touch me."

Liao Song froze for a few seconds, he didn't care about the bleeding palm, just watched him speak slowly.

"I'll just stand here, okay?"

The vigilance on Li Feizhou's face didn't lessen because of his humble showing of weakness, and soon his cold eyes shifted to Shen Qiran who was also frozen in place, and he asked in a suspicious and uneasy voice.

"who are you?"

The increasingly hot sunlight evaporated the hazy mist, and the living room was not lit, but Shen Qiran could see his guarded expression very clearly.

Even though his brows and eyes couldn't hide a trace of innocence and panic that belonged to a young man, Shen Qiran also knew that under the current situation, no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to get close to the young Li Feizhou, and would even hear his next words Later, I hated him even more.

As if losing his voice, he opened his mouth several times before finally uttering hoarse words.

"..I... am Shen Qiran."

The unfamiliar name made Li Feizhou look puzzled, but when he saw Shen Qiran and Liao Song standing together talking, he automatically classified him as Liao Song's kind, not to mention Shen Qiran's sudden appearance here also saw him The confrontation with Liao Song also saw a mess and an embarrassing self.

He pursed his lips, unconsciously clenched the fruit knife tightly, and when he was hesitating about how to treat Shen Qiran, the other party had already spoken again.

The deep voice spoke laboriously and slowly, as if there were shocking bloodstains on the rough sand in his mouth, which made Li Feizhou feel inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard it, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The genital cavity is not just Liao Song's business, I am the mastermind. I first proposed this idea, and it is also the operation I asked a doctor to perform on you."

Every time Shen Qiran uttered a word, her trembling became more frequent.

He has been looking at Li Feizhou fixedly, as if he wants to firmly engrave his expression of hearing the truth in his bones, and then bear the regret and pain brought to him by this moment forever.

Li Feizhou's expression was blank for a few seconds, and he was completely stunned.

He didn't expect that the person who appeared suddenly told him the cruelest truth, and confessed the source of all the embarrassment, so the anger and despair that hadn't had time to vent last night were instantly transferred from Liao Song to his body. body.

He stared at Shen Qiran for a few seconds, then suddenly jumped up and rushed in front of him, grabbing his collar.

It seemed that he had expected him to be so excited long ago, and Shen Qiran didn't resist at all, allowing the force of his rushing to knock her into the sofa behind her, and then fell to the ground.

Li Feizhou clutched his neckline step by step, and the fruit knife in his hand was pressed against his neck, so hard that his blue hands trembled at a frequency visible to the naked eye, and even cut a hole on his neck. bloodstains.

He could cut Shen Qiran's neck with just a little force.

And Shen Qiran just looked at him greedily, deeply, and close at hand, his dark eyes were like a person who was about to die of thirst, shining strangely like seeing an oasis, but his expression was covered with heavy sadness.

His expression made Li Feizhou feel extremely ridiculous, and he really laughed, but moist hatred and despair burst out from his dark eyes.

He growled violently and helplessly.

"Why! Shen...Shen Qiran...Why are you doing this to me? Why...Why are you doing this to me?"

He laughed until the veins on his forehead twitched, and his eyes were about to split, but unstoppable hot tears flowed down his thin cheeks and pointed jaw, making Shen Qiran's eyes sore It was unbearable, as if the whole heart had been ripped out.

He hastily explained, almost at a loss.

"I am...I just want you to rely on me more...Feizhou, I don't want to see you with others, I want you to only look at me and like me..."

After saying a few words, Shen Qiran couldn't continue, he swallowed hard, his throat was choked up, and then he said in a low voice.

"I like you, Feizhou, but I realized it too late...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

His eyes were also blurred, his burning chest was cold and hot, and the suffering was unbearable, but he wished to torture himself with deeper and heavier pain, but he couldn't bear even a little bit of pain for Li Feizhou .

Li Feizhou laughed when he heard his words.

The fruit knife was a little deeper in his trembling hand, more blood gushed out from Shen Qiran's neck, and he was speechless.

"Like me? You said you liked me, and Liao Song also said you liked me."

Li Feizhou's tears kept falling, and his dark eyes seemed to be broken into pieces.

The roar that was yelled out under the extreme anger overflowed with uncontrollable cries, like a dead soul suffocated to death under excessive love.

"Are you sick in your head? Like me... like me, why do you make me suffer, make me hurt, make me cry?"

Liao Song stood sadly not far behind him, not daring to approach.

Li Feizhou's thin body seemed to be gradually disappearing under the sun, but the heavy shackles trapped him on the ground again, so he could only bear the scorching sun, his whole body was shaking from crying, and the fruit knife in his hand was also panicked fell off.

It was the only weapon he could use to get close to him, but he didn't pick it up. He managed to stand up after several tries, and then staggered towards the door.

Liao Song was startled suddenly and subconsciously called him.

"Flying boat!"

Li Feizhou ran to the door and grabbed the doorknob, looking back at him as if he was looking for something to lean on, with tears still all over his face, he asked in a daze.

"You won't let me go?"

Because he cried too hard just now, his voice is weak now, his lips are white, but his eyes are dark.

And all the spikes on his body seemed to have been melted away by tears, leaving only the fragile and soft inside forced to be exposed, and the numb eyes who looked over seemed to know that they would definitely stop him.

Liao Song's heart ached unbearably, he gritted his teeth and said slowly.

"It's not that I don't want to let you go, it's just that it's too dangerous for you to be like this now, can you leave after you rest? Shen Qiran and I won't stop you... Feizhou, we won't force you to do anything you don't want .”

Shen Qiran, who fell to the ground, was slowed down for a few seconds before getting up with difficulty, covering her neck with one hand, but blood still seeped out from between her fingers.

His face was pale, and he looked at Li Feizhou pleadingly.

"Flying boat..."

He felt a sharp pain in his throat just saying the name, and he had to stop talking.

Li Feizhou looked at them indifferently, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke in a daze.

"What if I have to leave now?"

Liao Song stared at him stubbornly, unable to say what he was willing to let him go, but he did not dare to use any strong means to force him to stay.

There was an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in his heart.

And Li Feizhou seemed to have guessed his answer in such dead silence, and then looked at him closely, as if he was testing uneasily, and lightly pressed the doorknob.

With a click, the door opened a narrow crack.

The thin light leaking in from outside seemed to swallow him, and even the edges became blurred. Liao Song suddenly felt absurdly that he was about to go to another world and disappear completely.

But he couldn't keep it.

Just when Li Feizhou was trying to open the door and exit this area that he feared and hated, Shen Qiran suddenly spoke.

It seemed that he endured it for a long time before finally being able to utter a complete sentence, but it was very difficult to speak, as if it had been mixed with thick blood, which sounded dizzy.

"Feizhou, you have been promoted to lieutenant general."

Li Feizhou's movement of going out suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Shen Qiran fixedly, he was in a daze for a few seconds before he suspected that he had heard wrong, and asked slowly with uncertainty.

"What did you say?"

Shen Qiran pressed her bleeding neck even harder, endured the severe pain and eased it, then repeated with gentle eyes.

"Before, when the two armies were fighting, you rescued the detained soldiers and killed many enemies. You made great contributions in this battle, so as long as you return to the army, you will be directly promoted to lieutenant general."

When he found out that Ye Wang, who came to the army, was looking for Li Feizhou, he asked Liao Song to take him outside for a while, and at the same time asked for leave for him in the name of "healing his wounds".

The army thought that he had done meritorious service this time, and Shen Qiran was the guarantee, so he agreed to his request for leave.

However, due to the long delay, the summary of the battle in the army has been completed, but Li Feizhou's promotion decision has also been reported and passed, but he himself has not had time to rush back to accept it.

But now everyone in the army knows that he is already a lieutenant general.

Lieutenant General.

From major general to lieutenant general, and then to general, every promotion is to select the best few among many people to go up, so even being promoted to lieutenant general is not easy. Many lieutenant generals in the army Young people are now only major generals.

Shen Qiran's words also surprised Liao Song who had just heard the news, his heart was beating wildly, and he immediately looked at the dazed Li Feizhou.

Unable to hide his excitement, he took a small step forward and stopped abruptly, speaking eagerly in a soft tone.

"Feizhou, don't you want to be a commander? Now that you are a lieutenant general, do you want to give up your long-standing dream? Let's go back to the army together, shall we?"

Sweat was already dripping from the palm of the hand holding the doorknob. Li Feizhou was afraid that he would not be able to support himself and slipped down, so he pressed his back against the hard and cold door.

He seemed to be thrown into the air suddenly, with soft clouds under his feet, everything was too much like a beautiful illusion seen under excessive despair.

But precisely because it was so beautiful, he didn't even dare to touch it.

He gasped a few times in a hurry, looked at Shen Qiran blankly, and his tone became timid.

"I, with my body, how can I join the army? Are you lying to me?"

Shen Qiran opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak because of the sore throat, so she could only shake her head vigorously.

So Liao Song next to him quickly replied.

"As long as you don't hide from the army's medical examination, you have always performed very well in the army, and no one has ever suspected you, only we know."

He desperately thought of ways to change Li Feizhou's mind, the blood in his temples was boiling and rushing, and he kept talking incoherently.

"You will only be affected by the pheromone of omega, but there are no omega in the army, this time is just an accident. Feizhou, as long as you pay more attention in the future, no one will find out, you can continue to be your lieutenant general, general, and you will also Become a commander admired by all."

Every word he said made Li Feizhou's dark eyes brighter, as if before he was about to fall willingly from the abyss, there were beams of faint light shining from behind him, shaking his cold limbs and bones. It was getting warmer, making his steps toward the abyss hesitant.

is that true?

Is he really a lieutenant general?

The dream that was once thought to be out of reach, or even cut off, suddenly shone on him now, how could he be willing to give up half the journey he had already worked so hard for?

The tragic despair in his heart was diluted by the sudden good news over and over again. Li Feizhou was digging at the door uneasily, and he didn't care if his nails were rubbed red. He just stared at them and asked anxiously.

"Then when can I go back? Can I go back to the army?"

"Yes, of course."

Seeing that he finally let go, Liao Song was immediately overjoyed.

It was as if he was suddenly submerged in scalding hot water after experiencing the bone-piercing ice and snow. A deadly numbness made him tremble uncontrollably, but he could clearly feel the warmth of the resurrection of his heart inch by inch.

His whole body was filled with trembling joy, like a frightened child, his eyes were moistened with excitement because of the lost and found lover.

Shen Qiran who was beside her finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then supported the back of the sofa as if she lost her strength, sinking her convulsed knuckles deeply.

Liao Song caught a glimpse of the blood from the scar on his neck that had soaked his entire arm like a treacherous branch, his heart skipped a beat, so he tried his best to suppress the intense emotion in his heart, looked at Li Feizhou and said softly.

"Take a day off today, and we'll leave tomorrow, okay?"

Now they are all in a panic, there is no way to leave immediately, Liao Song is afraid that Li Feizhou will suspect that they lied to him, so he only postpones the time until tomorrow.

Sure enough, Li Feizhou's expression was shaken.

He pursed his pale lips, then stared at him with dark eyes soaked in tears, and whispered every word.

"If you lie to me, I will kill you."

He bet the last trace of trust in them and the world on this, and why not Liao Song and Shen Qiran?

This was the only hope left for them.

"I won't lie to you, I will never lie to you in this life."