"We were not prepared 25 years ago, so the war happened."

"Because of that failed war, our country was torn apart and we lost our access to the ocean."

"We don't need to worry about Western opinions and international perceptions right now; that's something the president and the cabinet need to consider," he said.

"If you are asking whether war is about to break out on the peninsula, then I will tell you bluntly, my friend from Serbia.

The big guys in North America want war, those damn terrorists and pawns want war, so we’ll give them war!”

The general's words echoed in Su Shi's ears, shocking her so much that she felt dizzy and forgot to breathe for a moment.

The voice was not loud, but it was firm and deafening.

That was the determination of the Serbian soldiers and the surging public opinion.

If the culprit of all this, the only superpower on earth, does not stop or intervene forcefully,

Then war is almost certain to happen.

Su Shi felt a wave of helplessness. "Xia Ya-san, Xiao Xiang...what should I do?"

"What can we do to stop this damn war..."

…………

……

"Su Shi..."

Aiyin leaned against the wall weakly.

"Hey, Xia Ya-san, what should we do?"

In a confidential private hospital, Aine shifted her gaze from the flaxen-haired girl who was 'desperately' talking on her phone to Char, who had just been transferred from the intensive care unit.

"Looking back, I haven't accomplished anything along the way. My driving skills aren't as good as Xiaodeng and Su Shi's. I can't handle situations like this with Su Shi around. It's a shame I used to be the student council president, hahahaha..."

"I still..."

Just when Aiyin wanted to escape again, her hand was held by another hand.

She looked back and saw a gray-haired girl with red eyes.

"We clearly...we clearly agreed to be together forever."

Chapter 112: The Agreement at the Bedside

"lifetime?"

Aine was stunned for a moment, and after a while she said, "Yes, Xiao Deng did say that, but a lifetime..." Her smile was a little forced, "It's still too heavy."

"!!!"

Deng clenched his fists, then loosened them weakly.

The watermelon worm was supposed to have few friends and die alone in a dark corner.

The light that illuminated her, because she did nothing, was injured and almost died in the battle in the hospital.

How could she possibly keep the pink-haired girl in front of her...

"Hey, Xiao Deng, how about trying it for five years first?"

"Huh?" This was an answer Deng hadn't expected. "Five years?"

Seeing him raise his head like Bambi, with a drop of crystal light hanging in the corner of his eye, Aine's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, Xia Ya-san,"

'Sorry, Sushi,'

“I’m truly hopeless…”

This is the thing about Chihaya Aine that she can't do.

"Yes, five years."

Aiyin struggled to look away from Deng's face. "It's said that less than 10% of high school friends still see each other once a month after graduation, and those who are still close two years after graduation are only one in a hundred."

"so--"

Because of saying such a 'cool' thing, Aine was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground.

Although her face was flushed, her experience as the student union president made her resist the urge to turn around and run. Instead, she put her left hand on her waist, leaned forward slightly, pointed her right index finger at the cute gray-haired girl, and announced, "So, let's be best friends for five years!"

Friends who are still close after two years of separation must be friends for life.

The gray-haired girl was stunned. It was like ascending from hell to heaven.

The watermelon worm will die, and those who treat her well will say goodbye to her one day.

Just like the people in kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school,

Why should people be separated from each other?

The lamp does not understand,

But she was afraid of separation,

She doesn't want to be separated from everyone.

So, when Aine told her that they would not be separated for the time being, the 'Watermelon Bug' burst into tears.

Well, they were probably tears of joy.

"So, I finally understand the situation in the world," Aiyin took great pains to appease Xiao Deng.

'Little Light is also very cute when she cries, Yabai! (Not good) How could I have such a weird idea?'

"The strong dominate the weak, the powerful plunder the weak, what about international law, morality?" Aine quickly shifted her focus, trying not to let herself think about anything else. "In the end, it's all no match for a statement based on strength..."

Even so, Aine still didn't have a real sense of the law of the jungle. Perhaps she was unwilling to accept that the world she lived in was so cruel.

"Racial conflicts are irreconcilable, and wars are difficult to prevent. Is everything we do truly meaningful?"

Aine stared at the unconscious Xia, as if asking a question, but in the end she was just talking to herself.

"So, I want to escape from these chaotic places, hahahaha..." She laughed awkwardly for a while and lowered her head, "Just like I escaped from London back to District 11. As expected, I am just a woman of this level."

“Aine…”

Deng wanted to speak to comfort the depressed Aiyin, but she realized belatedly that Aiyin had just told her a secret.

So, she also wanted to tell Aine a secret.

"Hey, Xiangzi, I want to tell Aine about our meeting," Deng looked at Xiangzi in a low voice, "Since Xiangzi also likes Aine, it's okay, right..."

"Aine, do you think withered flowers have life?"

“Huh?” Aine was a little confused. After thinking for a while, she said, “Probably not. When a flower withers, doesn’t that mean it’s dead?”

At this point, she became a little uncertain. "If the cells of flowers are alive, then are withered flowers still alive?"

"I guess everyone thinks so," Deng smiled shyly, as if recalling happy times. "In the season when cherry blossoms were falling, I reached out to the withered petals, and then I met her..."

The lamp holds its secret, its most precious treasure—

I told Aine the story of my encounter with the azure-haired girl.

Aiyin felt very complicated when she heard this, it felt like she was listening to her girlfriend talk about her ex-boyfriend.

It’s just that this ‘ex-boyfriend’ is too perfect, which makes people... jealous.

Her current mood is probably like a 'boyfriend' listening to his girlfriend singing "I Became Someone Else's Girlfriend" to his ex-boyfriend.

'hateful! ’

Aiyin gritted her teeth in hatred.

Although Deng didn't say the name, Aine immediately guessed that the person Deng was talking about was probably Toyokawa Shoko, Xia Ya's sister.

"I'm afraid no one can surpass Miss Toyokawa in Xiaodeng's heart."

Aiyin found it hard to accept.

The living cannot defeat the dead.

Because she is dead, Xiao Deng recalls the good times he spent with her over and over again.

And human memory is not something reliable. After repeated small beautifications, the already beautiful memories will become infinitely close to perfection in the memories.

Aine thought so.

Just when she didn't know what to do or whether she should express her feelings,

There was a phone call, and since she was in the ward, she turned on silent mode.

So the phone vibrated several times before Aine picked it up, "Hello, Ryuna-chan, what's going on?"

Deng diverted his attention and did not listen to what Lenai said.

But the next second, she regretted it.

The specially made cell phone slipped from Aine's hand, and although Deng instinctively grabbed the phone, he ended the call just in time.

“Aine?”

Deng raised his head and looked at the pink-haired girl, who seemed to be petrified and still maintained the posture when answering the phone.

"Xia..."

She subconsciously called out to Xia Ya, but of course, there was no response.

Xia Ya is still in a coma.

So who can she rely on now, or who should she rely on?

Small light?

Or the Su Shi world?

Aiyin wanted to escape, escape from this cruel 'world'.

But she couldn't,

This time, she couldn't run away, nor could she turn a blind eye. 'Maria...'

Aiyin forced a smile and took the phone from Deng's hand. "Thank you, Deng. I suddenly had something to do. You stay here to protect Xia Ya. I'll be out for a while."

Aine said as she put on her mask and sunglasses.

He left the light and her worried questions behind and quickly walked out of the ward.

At the door of the ward, the gray-haired girl looked at her helplessly as Aiyin's back disappeared into the corridor.

She wanted to catch up, but she heard the beeping of the heart monitor.

On one side was Aine who was obviously in urgent need of help.

On the other side is 'Xiangzi' who needs protection,

What should she do?

The gray-haired girl was caught in an unprecedented dilemma.

………………

……

After the military personnel left the meeting room one after another, Su Shi, looking pale, left the meeting room like a walking corpse.

"Ms. Nagasaki,"

Just as she was about to leave on the electric car driven by someone, two female bodyguards in suits drove up to her side on an electric car.

"Mr. President and Ms. Aisha, we would like to meet with you. Do you have any other plans?"

These two people had been seen on the golf course a few days ago. They were Aisha's bodyguards.

Their arrival rekindled hope for Su Shi, who had been feeling disheartened.

Sevilla is not too outrageous, it can go to the military government of Tongliao Universe,

President Vladimir's political reputation is unmatched.

If we can convince him, we might be able to stop the war.

Su Shi decided to give it a try anyway.

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