Chapter 125: The Swallow Returns to the Nest
Fuji stretched out his hand to cover his eyelids, and tears finally slipped from the corners of his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info her to come, but she didn't wake him up, just left a small pot of cactus, and he really couldn't think of anything else except to say goodbye. Take a deep breath, the ethereal dry plant fragrance is still the same as before.
'Zhou Zhu ......'
Whispering, he sat up from the bed without hesitation, his pupils dilated, and the morning glow did not hesitate to emit light, piercing his eyeballs with a faint pain......
Bang –
The door was pushed open forcefully, and Yagyu (Yumiko) pushed the door in, "Fuji-senpai, I'm ......"
As soon as he spoke, Yanagi (Yumiko) froze in place, staring at the empty hospital bed in a daze, the white quilt was a little messy, obviously he hadn't had time to tidy it up after getting up, and on the side of the bed, only a hanging needle hung there, and the liquid medicine fell to the ground and splashed open, and even the chair next to the bed fell to the ground.
Unoccupied, the room was silent, except for a faint fragrance wafting through the air.
"Gone?" Yanagi (Yumiko) was a little stunned, she thought it was a dream when the noise in the night last night, but the moment she saw Voldiran on the table who didn't know when, she knew it wasn't a dream, so she quickly ran to Fuji's ward to tell him the news. Unexpectedly, I actually saw such a messy scene, and the chairs on the ground were clearly knocked over when I was running in a hurry.
Da~
In the courtyard, the bamboo knot was filled with water at one end, then sank, struck on the small stone, and then with a bang, the water inside flowed out, and the bamboo knot raised its head again, waiting for the water droplets to fill its empty body.
On the edge of the small pool, a man with white broken hair stood on the shore, his eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes fell on the small pool in front of him, looking at the thin mist permeating it, with a gentle texture, like silk. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, his hand was like electricity, and he only heard a commotion, and a koi fish the size of his index finger appeared between his index finger and middle finger, and at this moment he was still swinging his tail fin with his mouth open, as if he thought he was still in the water.
The man's eyelids sank slightly, his fingers loosened, and with a pop, the fish fell into the water and shuttled happily. The man's movements remained the same, his thin lips moved, and his slight voice seemed to be whispering to himself, "Run...... Finish. ”
In the back, four people stood with their heads bowed, both male and female. Hearing these two words, my heart was cold, and the bewitching woman in it said stubbornly: "Yes, the shackles were destroyed when I went, and the artificial people guarding the door were all solved." The technique is very beautiful, and there is not a trace of it. ”
"Yes," the man narrowed his eyes and slowly folded his right hand behind his back, "it's time for our cage nature to change, right...... Pure. ”
Lang's body trembled, the hands hanging on his sides couldn't help but tremble, he turned his head, closed his eyes, and seemed to have made a decision, "I let it go"
Smack-
A hot sting pain spread across his face, Lang gritted his teeth, let the smell of blood hit his mouth, and he didn't say a word when the slap hit him in the face.
"Let her go, 08 down, and your life will come to an end." Withdrawing his hand, he looked at him coldly, as cold as looking at a corpse, "Go and wait for me in the training room." ”
"Huh~" Lang sneered, and didn't turn his head, the shadow flooded his green face, the red liquid slid down his lips, and the wind blew away the smell of blood, floating in the invisible air. The man laughed at himself with a touch of sarcasm, "Diony, you are too selfish, Chen grew up on the verge of death since she was a child, blood made her know how to kill, you and I taught her to plunder, 08 instilled in her strategy and scheming, she grew up like a machine, and grew up without emotion."
So, to this day, she doesn't even know me! Do you know? You don't even know me! I'm her brother, brother!!! Lang growled under his breath, "What did we teach her?" Taught that she can't even recognize her relatives, weapons, wars, strategies, scheming and even killing, as long as she asks any one, she can draw inferences, but she ......"
Taking a deep breath, Lang suppressed the discomfort in his heart, "Oh, she just wants freedom, simple freedom, we have restrained her for so many years, can't we give her freedom?" Struggle, struggle, you fight and I fight, I am bright and you are dark, the rain of bullets on the battlefield, the map machinery in the cabin, the monotonous life, the tense rhythm, she has never been exposed to the outside life. There's no way we can break free, but why can't we give her a little space!! ”
Facing the emotional Lang, Ling was silent, silent for the first time. They are born with the imprint of death in battle, and as time goes by, and their abilities increase, this imprint is transformed into responsibility, and those who have not participated in those wars of life and death will never understand how heavy the shackles are on their shoulders.
Freedom, what a luxury word, he also wants, but he can't. As a man, he can't abandon the burden given by the country, the responsibility on his shoulders, and the enemy to wreak havoc on the land, so he can't even think about 'freedom'.
In the same way, Chen can't, the gender is different, but the responsibilities are the same, the freedom she pursues, she must step on the lives of billions of human beings to move forward, so he doesn't allow it.
"Go and wait for me in the training room," Rind said coldly, untouched by Lang's words, "Don't do anything superfluous." ”
Lang closed his eyes tightly to calm his irritated emotions, for a long time, opened his eyes, turned around and left, but stopped after taking two steps, "Look, Chen's eyes, I'm afraid...... You'll never know. ”
"Yes," he said shallowly, looking at Lang Qianqian's back, his eyebrows narrowed, "The day after tomorrow, I will go and pick her up." ”
Lang paused, did not answer his words, and then strode towards the interrogation room.
Rustling~
The summer breeze is blowing, the cool air is moist, the sun is pouring like a veil, the subtle insect chirping is intermittent, the flowers tremble slightly, almost immovable, and the leaves are briskly rolling, dark green and light green wheels, swaying. The mellow rustic atmosphere is erratic, and it makes people sleepy unconsciously.
The young man stood still, raised his head, looked at the tree in front of him and stood silently, under the sun, the silence of a tree, as delicate as foam, as dense as a veil of sound woven and weaved, shrouded in the girl's body, plain white color, fresh and elegant, the ice blue pupils couldn't help but tremble, finally, found ......
As if feeling something, the girl slowly turned her head, her dark red eyes, arrogant, and lonely, like a wolf walking alone in the endless wilderness, against the terrible cold wind and the long yellow sand, gritting her cold teeth and moving forward, strong and indifferent.
The boy looked up, slowly opened his hands, his thin lips raised slightly, and the leaves slipped at this time, sliding on the moment when he smiled, accompanied by a gentle voice, "Sakuraichi...... It's time for the swallow to go home. ”
The girl was silent, her expression was flat, there was no sorrow, no joy, no waves, no movement, her eyes were cold and deep, as if she had experienced life and death without trusting anyone.
The boy still smiled gently, and opened his arms unchanged, waiting for his lover to return. Time, minute by minute, walked constantly, the wind, stopped, all around, also silent, heaven and earth seemed to be still, everything disappeared without a trace.
It seems that they are all looking forward to it, but the girl still doesn't look like she wants to move, even the wind, she seems to be disappointed, suddenly, the corners of the girl's mouth gradually appear a faint arc, with a slight gentleness, the smile melts into the bottom of the eyes, the branch trembles, the girl jumps into the boy's arms, the green leaves are quietly sprinkled, falling on the head, almost not felt on the body. Only a breath of freshness came to the face, as if it had transcended a lot of dust and mania and purified the soul.
Feeling the warmth of each other, the boy buried his head on top of her head, greedily breathing in her peculiar fragrance, his whole heart trembling.
Sakuraichi,
In this life, you can only come to my arms, or let me live in your heart.
Silence, love, silence, joy......
"Sakuraichi, let's go home."