Desperate

Chapter 89: Chapter 89

Hyena originally thought that the three months of doing nothing was already the lowest point in the career of the fifth team. Even if he knocked his head off, he never thought that the strongest team in the empire, and the strongest guy in it, would look like a wimp Yes, standing there silently and being beaten.

As the saying goes, a man's head and a woman's waist are untouchable.

Although the hyena didn't like the style of the deputy team, in the veteran's heart, Zhou Pushen was his comrade-in-arms who lived and died with him, and he was one of his own. Now, what's the matter with his head bowed and humiliated in public by a nerd hiding behind.Gritting his teeth, the old man rubbed his general boots on the muddy floor, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush out.

But he was pulled by the sleeves by the soldiers behind him.

The hyena turned around in surprise, but saw Meng Kansong tug on the sleeve of his military uniform and shook his head at himself.

Then things got a little out of hand.

After that unforgettable night, the hyena found that the boss of the fifth team seemed to have lost his soul completely. Although the deputy team Zhou had been out of his mind since the return, he was still able to carry out the mission normally.But since this highly regarded "deciphering expert" came to the station, he has gone completely crazy.

According to Meng Kansong, Zhou Pushen asked the expert to go to the medical soldiers to get a sedative on the night the expert arrived.It's self-evident who it's for, because the next day is the first time that Zhou's team has been absent from work without reason in so many years.

And from that night onwards, the flamboyant deciphering expert lived in the deputy team's tent.

The hyena was so angry that he drank a big gulp of wine, and complained endlessly to Meng Kansong:

"You said that the man from the imperial capital beat him up one by one. A good research institute doesn't have to come to live in our army's barracks. He said that he is sympathetic to our difficult conditions and wants to share our difficulties. Bah! Who cares. "

Meng Wangsong calmly watched the hyena drink one after another: "This condition is quite difficult for Professor Cen, and the deputy team did not object."

"I said that the deputy team didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine. The barracks are so small, we can just share one room between the two of us, and he still has to squeeze with people. It's really not too much work." Hyena scolded and spit. fly.

Meng Wangsong turned his head and watched the waves crashing towards the shore, and smiled: "You think the place is small, but the deputy team may not necessarily think so."

Cen Lu knew that his arrival had brought a lot of gossip to the team.

Although he has never been in a military camp, he probably knows how strict the military regulations are.Even if he is a deciphering expert sent by the government, he must never interfere with military affairs at will.

Not to mention, casually harassing the supreme commander here like him every day.

Thinking of this, the man became very angry.

As soon as the sun set today, Cen Lu conveniently landed with the folder in his arms, got up and walked towards the gate of the institute.

The colleagues in the deciphering team got to know each other well after a week, so they teased him: "Professor Cen, are you going to live in the barracks again today? The conditions there are so bad, why don't you come and live in the dormitory of the research institute."

Cen Lu smiled, but he didn't stop walking: "It's okay, Team Zhou and the others have moved from the tent to the barracks now. Team Zhou and I are friends, and we are used to sleeping with him."

The words were ambiguous, and the researchers in the same group were silent.This boss acted strangely, and he seemed to love to do the tasks, and he had to get off work as soon as it came, without any sense of urgency.

They were quite critical at first, but after witnessing Cen Lu's efficiency, no one dared to discuss it anymore.

This person can do as much as their day in an hour. To him, the intricate code seems to be just a slightly more difficult probability problem. They even have the illusion that this person has already solved it for a certain reason. The purpose is to deliberately delay time.

It's not that the little Jiujiu Cen Lu in these people's hearts doesn't know, but he doesn't care, there is only one thing he cares about now——

The barracks was not far from the research institute, and Cen Lu didn't walk long with the documents in his arms, before he reached the barracks of the leader of the unit familiarly, and yelled outside with peace of mind: "Zhou Pushen, open the door."

Nothing happened inside.

Cen Lu raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Zhou Pushen, you know I will definitely go in, no matter what method is used."

This kind of simple barracks has poor sound insulation. Zhou Pushen's room is relatively independent, unlike the other team members' close together.But I couldn't help but someone shouted cheekily and deliberately: "Zhou Pushen, I'm going to sleep."

There were shirtless soldiers passing by who had just finished their evening run, and they all looked at this place with strange eyes.

The closed door was only half opened by someone, and the black eyes were embedded in the sunken eye sockets. He glanced out through the crack of the door, and then retracted again.

Cen Lu took the opportunity to open the door wide, threw the document bag in, and then closed the door.

It was completely dark, only the faint light from the sentry tower of the camp shone into the room through the glass.The materials of this dilapidated house were simple and useless except bulletproof, and the coldness penetrated into the room without barrier.Cen Lu rubbed his hands, looked at the man who was sitting on the ground without looking at him, and sneered, "Aren't you cold sitting on the ground?"

Zhou Pushen looked very weak, he looked up at Cen Lu: "How long are you going to stay with me?"

"I still want to ask you." Cen Lu didn't care about the attitude of the other party, and sat on the man's bed carelessly, "How long are you going to treat me with this attitude?"

Cen Lu lived in Zhou Pushen's room for six nights. Zhou Pushen slept on the cold floor every day and fell asleep with sedatives every night.Cen Lu doesn't care about him, he doesn't talk when he likes to talk, and takes sedatives when he likes to take sedatives. Apart from living in the same room, the two of them are so strange that they seem to have never known each other.

"Are you going to sleep on the floor?" Cen Lu looked at him ruthlessly: "Whatever you want." He rubbed his hair wearily, "I'm tired after a long time today, so I'll go to sleep first." After finishing speaking, the man explained He opened the coat, followed by trousers and a close-fitting shirt. He didn't care about the people on the ground at all. He pulled the shirt off as soon as the buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his fair chest.

He got into the quilt full of Zhou Pu's deep smell.

Zhou Pu looked at his movements deeply, his eyes trembled, he reached out to find the sedative from the bedding on the floor, took off the needle cap and wanted to give himself a shot.

"Oh, that's right." The voice that caused him so much pain lay on the bed, with his back facing him, the voice was extremely leisurely, "You can take as many sedatives as you want, as I said, you can escape to wherever you want, if you go down, I will Just follow you down, I will do what I say."

Zhou Pushen's hands trembled badly, and the needle dropped on the bedding.The man's long eyelashes closed tightly for a moment, and then opened suddenly. The bloodshot eyes were not soothed by the sedative, and soon filled the entire eye socket.

The man suddenly sprang up, his strong back undulating like a wave, he pounced on the bed like a beast, turned him over, and tightly strangled Cen Lu's neck.

The restrained man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, lying on the bed calmly, letting Zhou Pu choke his throat tightly.

He looked at the man's dark and bottomless eyes, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak because his breath was choked.

Zhou Pushen knelt beside him with both legs, pressing the steel wire bed down slightly, the whites of the man's eyes were almost covered with blood red: "Why...you still force me...you force me..."

Why, it is always easy to say such words.

He knew that such words would drive him crazy.

He exerted all his strength, and the oxygen disappeared from Cen Lu's body every minute. The man's eyes began to blur, but his breath was filled with the scent of the other party. Cen Lu's eyes began to slacken, and he instinctively twisted his neck:

"Yeah... yes... that's... deliberately..."

There was complete silence inside and outside the barracks, Cen Lu thought in a trance, if this lunatic really strangled himself here, no one would know.

He knew that Zhou Pushen was a lunatic, and his obsession with himself had reached a frightening state.

Just ask, who would persevere in searching for five years because of a casual promise when he was young.

Let me ask again, who will withdraw and leave at will after losing and regaining.

Cen Lu could hardly distinguish his feelings towards this person, he only felt that he loved him, but hated him at the same time.

"Why did you come here!" Zhou Pu's deep chest pressed down, holding tightly to the warm body below him. Cen Lu was naked, and when he came into contact with the other party at this moment, a long-lost warmth made him tremble.

"Small...deep..."

"Brother, why do you have to be hypocritical..." The man pinched the other party's neck with both hands, as if talking to Cen Lu or talking to himself, "It was like this five years ago, and it's like this now, you will always abandon me , One day "the man's eyes flickered wildly, love and hatred intertwined," I survived five years ago, and I survived this time."

"And then." The man shook his head, showing what can be called a regretful expression, "You're here again this time, this time, I can't get over it."

If you abandoned me again, I don't know what I would do.

Zhou Pushen's hands became tighter and tighter.

"Small...shen..." Cen Lu's face had already started to turn purple, he turned his eyes with difficulty, and looked at him as gently as possible: "I...death...you...relieve...get rid of... ..."

If a person has been in the dark all his life and has never seen the light, is it crueler to give him a beam of light and then take it away than to keep him in the dark all the time?

"That's it." Zhou Pu looked deeply at Cen Lu's bruised face. He still held Cen Lu with one hand, and gently stroked his eyelids, bridge of nose, and the pair of eyes he had kissed countless times with the other hand. lips.

He remembers its taste, soft, sweet, and every fold on those two petals has a touch that makes him crazy. He likes to kiss Cen Lu after eating chocolate, so that he can taste the sweetness on those lips. Residual sweetness.

He doesn't need a phantom, what poison can make him more infatuated than Cen Lu's lips.

Zhou Pushen stretched his arms to touch the military jacket next to the bed, he took out the m1911, and loaded it neatly.

The man gently raised Cen Lu's right hand hanging by the bed, and stuffed the gun to him without any reason. Then, like the most lingering lover in the world, he lowered his head and whispered in Cen Lu's ear:

"I'll leave it to you, brother."

He raised the weak hand holding the gun, and pressed the muzzle of the gun to his chest.The man let go of his hand slightly, allowing Cen Lu to breathe.

Cen Lu moved vigorously, while moving his blurred vision, looking for the man's handsome face.

Zhou Pushen watched him take a deep breath very patiently, his eyes were distressed and lingering, and he said:

"Brother, I don't believe you won't abandon me. So, I will give you two options, one, kill me with that gun, and then you follow me down. Two, I will strangle you now, and then I will use that gun Shoot himself. In this way," Zhou Pushen's eyes welled up with crazy joy, "we can be together forever."

Since we cannot be together alive, let death keep us never apart.

The moment Cen Lu regained consciousness from the numb fingertips, he pinched Zhou Pushen's wrist. The delicate fingertips lingered between the man's wrists, and the m1911 on the other hand pierced into the man's chest. A few points.

Zhou Pushen thought that he had made a choice, so he let go of his hand graciously, and let Cen move.

He looked at the bruises on his brother's neck and felt a little distressed.

He always knew he was crazy.Cen Lu was so innocent, he was stalked by a lunatic before he knew it, and that lunatic wanted his life brazenly.

Cen Lu's thumb was on the trigger.

Zhou Pu smiled deeply, his sharp-edged face was surprisingly handsome at the moment, and even the stubble on his chin exuded a deadly masculinity.He put his thumb on Cen Lu's, wanting to pull the trigger with him.

Cen Lu looked at him tenderly, and moved his lips towards him.

The thumbs of the two moved slowly——

Zhou Pu had a deep taste of him, but it wasn't the one he was familiar with.Cen Lu's lips were chapped and peeled, biting himself ferociously like a wild beast, the unexpected pain in his chest did not come, but he had obviously pulled the trigger.

Zhou Pu opened his eyes in deep doubt.

It is not known when the safety catch was closed.

"I choose three." Cen Lu still leaned on his lips, and Zhou Pu could feel the squirming of his lips and tongue when he said every word, "I choose to live with you."

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