Guo Zhouyi's heart, as the tea bag trembled, went up and down, and the chaos in his heart made him focus on the things in front of him, rather than thinking about the possibilities.

Finally, after shaking the cup a few times, Harman pulled up the tea bag, threw it into the trash bin next to him, dripped a little milk into the cup, and stirred it a few times before putting the cup of milk tea on the coffee table in front of Guo Zhouyi.

As if sensing the awe-inspiring aura released by Haman, who was sitting beside him, Guo Zhouyi raised his head and squeezed out an ugly expression that could not be said to be a bitter smile or a cry.

The turbid tea soup is probably the same as the current state in his mind, bringing the teacup to his mouth is just a mechanical action, Guo Zhouyi can't feel the fragrance, and even the heat has become very blurred.

"These guys are really asking you to pass information by eating the tiny terminal and then pulling it out." Harman's voice came, as confident and awe-inspiring as ever.

"That's nothing...

After Guo Zhouyi slowly squeezed these words out of his lungs, he fell into a long silence, until he felt that Haman's gaze was always glued to him and never left, and then he raised his head without saying anything:

"Sorry, I don't know what to say...

Harman put the teacup down, leaned back on the couch for a long time, flipped his left hand, and made a gesture of please.

"We've fought together on the battlefield in Orb, but we've fought with that group of people, but I don't feel that some people say that --- soldiers don't have their own position, but something else, but I can't say clearly, it's a terrible feeling... Guo Zhouyi said the doubts that made his thoughts into a paste.

"The female pilot of the Federation said that order is her justice, but what is the justice of heaven and man, to eradicate war, although I can't say, but I don't feel like it's such a naïve thing, and I 。。。。。。。。"

"Can't find your own justice?" Harman asked.

Guo Zhouyi's head lowered again.

"History, just like an airplane, was born because of people's desires, turning good wishes into tangible things of steel, soaring in the sky, but in the end, there are only a few people who really sit on airplanes and fly airplanes, and most people in the world only look up when the giant wings of history pass over them...

"Those who look up to history, who make up society, who provide the basis for the manufacture of that plane, who pay the taxes, who come out of them, who who come out of them, who who build the plane, who who come out of them, who sit in the driver's seat, who come out of them, who pay a high price, who sit in the plane, soar above the blue sky, everything, they are..."

"But ah, whether it's a pilot or an airline boss, sometimes they are arrogant and think that they are in control, so sometimes tragedy happens, because their arrogance angers the people who are really carrying history...

"If we really want to talk about the justice of heaven and man, probably, it is the existence of aviation safety inspection and workers' unions, the enemy of the public, the enemy of some special groups, and our enemy."

"Our enemy?!" Hearing Haman say this, Guo Zhouyi raised his head violently.

"Because we are the few people who ride, hold the joystick, or govern the route, we can't fight with the celestials all the time, we will be enemies with them, this is a kind of justice, if we have this kind of awareness, in this cold world, we can survive straight."

"People who live under history, who are only awakened by the occasional loud noise, are precisely the people for whom we must fight, and there must be times when people feel unwilling, but they are troubled by trivial and continuous life, and those who do not have sublime troubles and momentary awakening, need to be carefully cared for, which is probably the reason why the airport is far away from residential areas, the roar of historical progress is a burden, a large part of the people live in it with earmuffs, and some people make it, But most people want to stay away from it; To construct this contradictory system, people like heaven and man must be obtained, and we must also be necessary. ”

"What a heavy and fulfilling thing, is this my justice?" The light in Guo Zhouyi's eyes was swaying gently.

"This is not your justice, but the justice of those responsible, your own ideals, your own beliefs, and your own justice, you have to find them yourself, if you don't have them at the moment, it's not a big deal," Haman walked to Guo Zhouyi's side and put his palm with Guo Zhouyi's palm, "Divide mine and give it to you." ”

"Your 。。。。。。。"

"I hope that the world can keep making progress in the midst of continuous falls; Humanity, able to hold back together. ”

"It doesn't sound like a very simple goal."

"Actually, it's not difficult, in that church in Gibraltar, I came across a kind of being, and that existence indirectly prompted me to accept you... Engagement ceremony. Harman poked his fingers at Guo Zhouyi's palm.

"What exists, God?"

"Not God, but beauty."

"Beauty?"

"Yes, beauty, the beauty of a specific existence for human beings, the beauty of a specific existence for human beings whose eyes are only in front of them; Peaceful, quiet, ancient, yet passionate because you stood there, that church was beautiful to me at the time. ”

“。。。。。。。 Is that beauty? ”

"For me, who needs to constantly face the cruel battlefield, that peaceful environment is beautiful."

"For me, who is involved in the noisy politics, the quiet environment is beautiful."

"For me, who has to deal with rapidly advancing technology, that ancient atmosphere is beauty."

"For me who has been deceived by coldness, your passion is surging, your sincerity is beauty."

"That's 。。。。。。。。。。 Beauty. Guo Zhouyi felt that something was chrysalis in his head, his temples were jumping hard, and the premonition that something was about to break out of the cocoon was majestic.

"Human beings, the eyes can only look ahead, without the help of tools, they can't see behind them, and beauty is the world that we have turned our backs on!"

Beauty is the world that we turn our backs on!?

"Newtype's so-called ability to look like long eyes behind the back,It's not just important on the battlefield.,You helped me see the beauty behind me.,The beauty that was once abandoned by me.,Now if I can.,I hope to help you do the same thing.,Marriage,Maybe there's also this true meaning in it."

"If possible, in order to give people a chance to see, in order to let people see the worlds that we have abandoned, the beauty of the world, go and fight, even if it can only be used as justice for you in the short term, I will be happy."

"Thank you。。。。。。。" The majestic premonition rushed to his brain and turned into an impulse of real feeling, and Guo Zhouyi pulled Haman into his arms.

"Really... Troublesome guys. ”

"Well, or else..."

"Don't even think about it, you have to borrow money to buy a ring, and you can get engaged, and if you go further, you are still far away."

"I'll try." Guo Zhouyi nodded.

Filled with warm emotions, Guo Zhouyi felt that his body was singing, yes, he had already gotten it, the eyes on his back, the beauty of the world, with her, he would not lose it.