Revised Edition Volume 10 Rush to the Expedition Chapter 4 The Horn of Attack. Previous
After returning to Leilondo, I moved in with Yoko. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info It happened by accident, and I didn't do it on purpose.
After the special meeting in Hawaii, Overmas and others organized an ad hoc strategic discussion meeting, inviting many space experts from the main star, many strategic experts from the Samsung frontier, and our fleet commander Hong Xiang to participate. Because of the relatively large scale, the big cross could not be set up on the field, so this meeting was usually pulled to Leirondo to be held. Since I don't want to pay a penny for the meeting, there is no need for me to make a fearless villain to oppose it. During this meeting, I met again with my old friend Ryuuji.
Since the beginning of the **** year, we have seen each other very rarely. By mistake, even if there is any opportunity to meet, it is just a few hours of quick touch, and there are also business incidents. As the years passed, we gradually and inevitably drifted apart, and many times when I think about it, it is hard to even imagine that we were once best friends. In order to compensate for this shortcoming, I invited him to stay at his home during this meeting. After chatting a few times and drinking alone twice, the strange feeling of four years of separation gradually disappeared, and the close friendship between the two of us slowly reappeared. This is the most gratifying takeaway for me who has no friends nowadays.
After the meeting, Ryuuji put down all entertainment and drank the last drink before parting with me at my house and drank all night. After three rounds of drinking, he suddenly said: "I have known you for eight years, and I was a confidant of each other four years ago." But I really can't imagine that you, who were cautious and honest back then, would come to this point. β
I thought he was talking about the speed of the helicopter I was promoted, and I was a little embarrassed, but he said, "At that time, I tried to persuade you every night to be with Hanhan, but you just didn't listen to me, and now she is someone else's." After all, our brothers are people who have nothing to do with her. However, you're not the shy virgin you used to be. You're afraid you have more women than me, right? β
Only then did I put my mind at ease and said with a dry smile: "If you want to compare with you, who have already killed more than three digits, I will probably have to mix it up for another thirty or fifty years." β
"You're mistaking me, it's actually not that scary. Most of them were just bragging to you back then. Ryuuji shook his head: "My first woman was Kyo, or when I was thirteen years old......"
He ignored my exclamation and devilish face with a shocked expression, and said a little gloomily: "At that time, I didn't know how to cherish it, but I always felt that it was good to have to win it myself." But it never went smoothly after that. What I like, I don't like. If you don't like it, even if you deal with it perfunctorily for a while, and even go to bed, it doesn't take long to leave only emptiness and regret. In the end, he returned to Kyo's side. β
He took a puff on his cigarette, puffed out a large pile of smoke and said, "She's going to give birth to me soon." Checked, it's a boy. β
The news startled me, and it took me more than ten seconds to realize that he was not joking, and congratulated me repeatedly. Ryuuji shook his hand and said, "Don't be like that, as if you're happier than me." I, who have to bear the responsibility for life, are really not as comfortable as you. β
"Your nature may be better suited to wandering, but it's nice to have a haven of peace too." I smiled self-deprecatingly, "You should know better about me." The wicked man who abandons his wife is eventually abandoned by his lover. Samsung's well-known joke! If you can't pursue stability, or even drift, then I can only choose loneliness. β
"That's not good." Ryuuji hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt, looked up and said to me, "I didn't expect you to be so depressed in this regard!" Forget it, don't treat yourself badly. As an elder brother's advice, find a suitable one and settle down. It's better than one person. β
When others say this to me, even for Hongxiang, the worst friend and close comrade-in-arms on Samsung, I won't listen to half a word. But Ryuuji represents my past, my past that was once pure and innocent. His words touched my heart greatly. That night we had a night of wine and a night of affection, completely forgetting about the imminent interstellar war. I stayed up late and had a hangover, so much so that I slept so darkly that I didn't know if Ryuuji was gone by himself early the next morning. When I woke up, it was already half past four in the afternoon, and it was getting dark. The iron buddies who were finally found had to be separated again, and they were a little depressed, so they drove the off-road jeep out alone. I was twisting my brain along the way, just thinking about what Ryuuji had said to me.
I turned up the volume of the car stereo to the maximum and played "Ode to Joy". Among them, 80% of the energy is allocated to thinking about lifelong events, and some attention is paid to listening to music, and in the end, less than 10% of the energy is spent on driving. It is a small miracle that he wandered around the central area for an hour without killing or injuring the masses or damaging them. Before I knew it, there was a guy in my sight who was gesturing to direct traffic, but the uniform was not from the Leilondo traffic police. When I looked at it, I actually drove the car into the Caesar's Palace Hotel in a state of distraction. It seems that I am really familiar with this place, to the point of driving a blind car!
Although I got out of the car, I was still in a semi-trance state. Walking in the gardens of Caesar's palace, I had no idea what I was thinking or doing. There are constantly heroic red men and green women walking by, and suddenly I feel even more lonely. This may be the retribution of the dead for the living.
I was walking around with all my heart, when suddenly a guy who walked by on the opposite side looked at me very carefully for a while, and then came back and chased me for two or three seconds, and suddenly exclaimed in shock: "Governor, why are you here alone?" I didn't recognize you at first, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. β
It's annoying...... I let out a long sigh in my heart, and on the surface I looked at it quietly, it turned out to be the current director of the Intelligence Bureau, Wu Cong. When I was in the Intelligence Bureau at that time, he was sent by Baritra to form a military intelligence department, and later Chen Qi asked for it back when he was the head of the bureau, which was also a matter of a short time. There is no friendship and festival, and he also missed the best moment to burn the cold stove, and now he has to go to the pole to stammer when he has the opportunity. I was so annoyed that I had to do this superficial entertainment. He reluctantly greeted: "Why are you here, but the young lady who embezzled funds to cover Caesar's palace?" I heard that there is a number one red card named Xiao Jing in it, 250,000 nights. Could you be the legendary lady of the night? If there is a problem, go to Titus as soon as possible and turn yourself in, and you can consider dealing with it lightly. β
Am I also calling it a greeting? The cannon barrel was generally blasted, and Su Cong's face turned white with fright, and he waved his hand again and again and said: "The governor said that he laughed, my tigress is extremely vicious. Even if there is no tigress to make trouble, the lowly position has always been clean and self-conscious, and will never engage in these famous halls. β
"So what are you doing here? Basque Gui was kind enough to send you a gold card? I saw him shake his head, and asked again: "If you don't have a gold card, you are willing to spend money here without embezzlement with your little salary?" I came here as an intelligence chief, and I know how to make these names. It's just the two of us here, you can be honest, I can help you, old acquaintance. β
I couldn't cry or laugh, so I had to smile bitterly. When I had finished speaking, he pleaded: "Governor, that's what is going on. Some time ago, the Intelligence Bureau engaged in the case of Fei Li's ** report, and the harvest was very great, and everyone worked very hard. So today, the organization came forward to entertain all the staff to Caesar's Palace for a night and then send out some souvenirs...... It's a bit over-the-top, but I'm afraid it's not a big deal, right? I asked Ms. Naito about this beforehand, and she approved it, and a special fund was given to celebrate the achievement. That's how it all happened. β
"Oh, oh." I blame others wrong, but I don't have to be ashamed of myself, and that's the benefit of being a senior leader. He waved his hand and said, "I see, then you guys have fun." It was really hard some time ago, and I remember to give appropriate condolences to the families of the victims. I'll take a walk, and you'll do whatever you want. β
After sending him away, I went for a walk alone by the lake south of Caesar's Palace. The security guards here finally knew what my identity was, and not only did they not come to harass me, but they also consciously and voluntarily drove away the already scarce population here. As a result, I was able to sit by the lake in a daze for a long time, undisturbed by idlers, and my state of mind gradually calmed down and turned into nothingness. I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard someone shouting on the embankment above my head: "Idler, what are you doing there?" β
As if in a state of madness, this sentence made my mind go backwards, across, and leap rapidly...... Turbulence back and forth over distances of tens of light-years and years. I was like a boat in the angry sea, rushing and struggling in these fragments of memory, and the feeling was like a space vehicle encountering a space-time quake. Chen Qi's words kept echoing in my head, around me, and in the entire dark cosmic space:
"Idler, what are you doing up there?"
I shook my head vigorously, finally struggling through the nightmare memories. As soon as I thought about it, I immediately felt that the person who came was not Chen Qi, but Yoko. Although his heart was still turning over the river, he still pretended to answer calmly:
"Occasionally, I can steal half a day of leisure and find a good place to cultivate my body and temperament."
"Liar! This is a nuclear bomb, what good feng shui is there? β
I was dumbfounded and couldn't. Yoko saw that she had knocked me down, and trotted triumphantly down the steps to the lake. The lake breeze was not small, blowing her long hair across her face, and her body was surrounded by the golden light of the sunset reflected in the lake, which suddenly appeared dazzling. I narrowed my eyes slightly, and looked carefully at this guy who had suddenly become peerless. It's a pity that this short-lived temperament was immediately destroyed by her next move. She pulled a ribbon out of her pocket and pulled the loose hair back of her head in two strokes, tying it into a ponytail. This kind of scenical thing of burning the piano and cooking the crane, she is better than me! I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, symbolically brushed the ashes from the grass beside me, and said, "Please be seated." The scenery is great, let's enjoy it together. β
Yoko sat down beside me, leaned back uncomfortably, and asked, "Why do you look so sentimental?" It's not like your style. β
"I remembered someone I shouldn't be thinking about. One evening more than two years ago, I met her on the dirt mountain, who was in an even worse mood than me. Everything that shouldn't have happened took root and bore tragic fruit. β
Yoko looked at me in surprise and muttered, "I'm not used to you saying things like that." β
"Lie to you, am I that vulnerable? It's just more boring and casual nonsense. I immediately put on a refreshed mask, but my tone was still low and sad: "This battle is imminent, and I probably can't refuse it anyway." Our good boys here are going to be stuffed into those space coffins one after another, moving towards an unknowable future - what is that different from death? When I think of this section, I can't help but feel sad! β
I'm right, but Yoko doesn't seem to be comfortable with my serious and compassionate lyricism. After looking up and thinking for more than a minute, she couldn't find anything to refute from my language and attitude, so she had to give up her plan to continue to entangle with me on this topic, clapped her palms and said, "As the spiritual pillar of Leilondo, it's not okay to be so disheartened." Cheer up! β
I didn't want this scene to become like the manga and the national girl horn shouting "it". It's one thing to read comics, it's another to get hands-on with them, and it's not necessarily fun. I interrupted her with a cough, "It's not just here to cheer me on, is there something wrong?" β
"Director Wu said that seeing you here, I would like to invite you to join us in the celebration party and say a few words for all of us to boost morale. After all, you are now a key player, and many people are even proud to see you. β
"Forget it, we haven't worked together for six or six years, and we don't know the root cause enough? is just an ordinary person, with the same worries and troubles of ordinary people. The first half of my sentence was normal and like words, but suddenly a sentence came out like a ghost and a god without strict review by the mind: "I said you, I gradually feel lonely and lonely in addition to sadness, right?" I suddenly had an idea, why don't we team up and live as a family? β
When I said this, I felt awkward myself, let alone Yoko. She stared at me with wide eyes, and gradually opened her mouth to swallow a duck egg. Although I was not stupid enough to remove my own restrictions to probe her heart in this super embarrassing situation, the results of this probing were clearly reflected on her face and in my eyes. There was nothing else but a complete stunned astonishment. I have experienced a lot of women, and my experience is also a little experience, but I rarely encounter this kind of occasion that requires a serious attack from the front, and I only remember the time when I confessed to Ferrari. But unlike that time, while I was talking about remedies or amends, I still had deep doubts in my heart about the legitimacy of this attack and whether it was really of my own volition. While these questions and contradictions that should have been thought of in advance were running at high speed in my mind, I continued to say the following unbelievable words in my mouth:
"I may not have spoken very well and not expressed myself correctly. In short, there is no hunger or thirst to the extent that you must be asked to come to my house tonight. I just want to convey to you that I have that will, if you think about it......"
Before she could finish speaking, the shock she felt from Yoko's side suddenly turned into a fury. Although this violent anger is nothing in front of me who has experienced strong winds and waves, the subsequent slap in the face really hurts me a little! I shook my head, smiled reluctantly at the perpetrator and said, "Is it worth being proud?" Beat up a local magistrate. When was the last time you were slapped? By the way, you were there watching it happen. It's ironic, I can't imagine that something like that will happen to you and me today, right? β
Maybe my teasing tone was too much, but Yoko turned red when she heard this, raised her hand and slapped her again. I even felt a little remorse for a moment, and I wanted her to take a few breaths. But then I saw her eyes like a mad tiger, almost like I was looking like food that wanted to be torn apart! Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist. Yoko struggled for more than a dozen rounds with a fall and a pull, and finally couldn't hold my palm, which even the keels could grab with their bare hands. Suddenly, the strength of her whole body suddenly seemed to be drained by a powerful air pump, and her whole body softened, crying miserably. When people reach such a sad state, naturally there is no reason to cry in a foreign language. She was crying and screaming intermittently, and I really couldn't understand it. I can't help it.,Just blame me for a few friends who are too general with me.,Conversations with me are basically all in Chinese.,I just learned a few so-called "essence and language AV version" by self-study. After listening to it for a while, he heard the sentence, "If Hideki is here, you will never let people bully me like this, a widow!" β
This unplanned confession failed in a mess. Not only did Yoko cry bitterly, but I also felt very uncomfortable when I heard her crying. In the past six years, there have been people who have groveled to me everywhere among the lower-level officers and soldiers, and I have really never met such a faceless person like her. In order to hide my embarrassment and unhappiness, I turned around and sighed, "It seems that it caused you to have a very bad misunderstanding, and it is my fault. But my intention was never to take advantage of the danger of others to bully the lonely widow. Maybe it's because the light on me is so dazzling that almost no one notices the fact that I'm a widower, not even the three aunts and six women who are busy introducing me to people all day. I think that you and I have both experienced our own love and marriage, and have been traumatized, and should have matured a lot. When two people get along like this, they may be able to carefully cherish the happiness in front of them and establish a long-term and stable family relationship. However, it seems that I was wrong, and it was just my wishful thinking. Although it was sincere, it had led to a very bad effect, and I must apologize. Rest by yourself, I'll go to your banquet first. It's best to pack up your emotions as soon as possible and don't let others gossip. β
I was depressed in my heart, so I didn't want to be perfunctory. After a glass of wine at the celebration party of the Intelligence Bureau, I reasoned that there was something else to do and left. I went home and fell asleep, and I don't know how long it took, but I was suddenly woken up in a daze. When I opened my eyes, Jing Wei was standing in front of the bed with her hair wrapped high in a yukata and wrapped in her hair. At this moment, the mask she still wears on her face looks particularly glaring and funny. Although I was depressed, I couldn't help but smile when I saw her dressed like this, and then my evil thoughts arose, and I looked at the bedside to see the time, which was two o'clock in the middle of the night. What is she doing here, is she trying to relive the half-way mandarin dream in Alaska? Heck, that's a bit of a challenge to my moral boundaries......
Before my lewd smile could be gathered, her cold words shattered my illusion: "Don't think crookedly, I just took a shower and didn't have time to change my clothes." Yoko's phone call is for you to answer it in person. β
It's a shame. I got out of bed and ran outside to the parlor to answer the payphone. It was a winter night, and the breeze was blowing in the oversized living room, making me feel a cold sweat on my back. I didn't know what to say when I picked up the phone, but I was still at a loss after holding it for a while, and I was wondering how I was embarrassed and nervous as if I was returning to my virgin age, when Yoko's somewhat hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hey, are you already over there?" β
"Ah...... Well...... Actually, I want to say that I am not there, but ......"
"Don't say it, don't ...... Don't say anything. I'm in a mess right now. Yoko's breath became short.
Seeing that she was about to put down the phone, I said something in a ghostly way: "What I said is serious." β
Yoko suddenly became excited, and almost shouted with a shout: "Then you come out, I will be on the edge of the pond outside your house." Make it clear! β
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
I sat in the living room for five minutes and finally made up my mind to go out and find her. The process of making up one's mind is painful and full of struggle, but when you walk out the door, it's different. As I walked out of the gate, the weight on my body seemed to light up instantly, and I walked more and more briskly, and I came to the edge of the pond with a smoke.
Yoko was sitting upright on a bench by the pond, her hair tied up high in the right place, falling softly from her shoulders to the back of her chair. The faint light of the roadside reflected dappled spots of light on her face through the heavy leaves of the shrubs by the pond. Maybe she was fascinated by the night, but suddenly, I thought she was very moving.
When she called me, she spoke in a tougher tone than Overmars, but she sat there silently, oblivious to my coming. I sat down next to her, not wanting to make the scene so deserted, so I took the initiative to ask, "Have you changed your mind a little?" β
"I don't know, I really don't know what I'm thinking." Yoko turned her head, but her gaze was clearly focused on the two meters behind me, showing a very blank state. After a while, she made up her mind and said, "I don't know what you're thinking. I just want to hear you say to me personally, are you serious about this? As long as you give me a positive answer, I will go with you. β
My relationship with her was so easy and fast. It's crisp and crisp, and there's no mud or water at all. I gave her an affirmative answer, and she got up silently and followed me home. After entering the house, I didn't feel at ease at all - after all, it was late at night, and some family events were prone to occur that were difficult for people to accept quickly. Fortunately, I was not so stupid or that I deliberately couldn't see her sensitive emotions, so I called Jingwei and arranged her to rest in the guest room. After all, our cottage is more than 1,600 square meters, and it is not a problem to live a few more people.
Everything was arranged, it was already half past three in the morning, and there was still a meeting in the morning. But I didn't feel sleepy, ran to the attic to get a bottle of old red wine, and went back to the bedroom to drink it slowly. At this time, it seems that the most suitable thing to do is to write a diary and look at the sky and recite poetry. It's a pity that I'm as vulgar and boring as the Leilondo Sky under my jurisdiction, and I've never been able to do these things. When he was sad that he was not good at learning when he was a child, the door was suddenly gently pushed open, and Jing Wei stood there. The light from the bedroom and the utter darkness in the hallway were dividing the line between the very center of her mask and her body, with no mismatch of precision. She often starred in this kind of scene in front of me, which required superb mapping skills and comic storytelling skills, and I was used to it. It's just that every time I encounter it, I can't help but sigh in my heart: "It's scary to pretend to be a ghost again in the middle of the night." β
Although he has certain opinions about this repeat offender, he can't show it. I suppressed my dissatisfaction, coughed dryly, and asked, "Is there something wrong?" β
"I can't sleep because of the things I gave you all night, so I came to see you before bed."
"Oh, just look." I raised my head and posed for a few cool poses, raised the wine bottle in my hand and said, "If you've seen enough and seen enough, come over for a drink?" β
"I won't drink anymore, I will have someone to drink with you in the future, I only have to be responsible for your safety." Gone, I'm going to sleep too. Jing Wei turned around slightly, and suddenly turned her face sideways and asked, "Are you a serious and responsible man?" β
With a charming smile on my face, I calmly responded, "We've been together for so long, what do you think?" β
"I can't see it."
"There is no reason to ask the person concerned this kind of question, it depends on your own feelings." I smiled slightly and asked, "What, don't you worry about Yoko?" She's one of the few good friends you'll have here, after all, but worrying too much about other people's affairs doesn't necessarily work well. β
Jing Wei tilted her head to look at me for a long moment, her eyes behind the mask flashing with a complicated look. But no matter how complicated, I can easily interpret it as a sense of super distrust. Finally, she left my bedroom without saying a word.
It was not difficult to get along with Yoko. As I said to her earlier, once we had established this relationship, we were both careful to maintain it. If I asked a few of my past girlfriends to see this kind of caring and respectful attitude towards Yoko now, they would definitely faint and think that I had been ghosted. Fortunately, I only use it at home, and when I go out, after all, I have a special status, and I have to pick up the shelf. And Yoko is much harder. It was also when I saw how hard she worked that I realized that it was really not easy to be a governor's wife, and I had some sympathy for those Mrs. Kuo, and my attitude improved. But they didn't appreciate it, and released another rumor that was not conducive to my reputation: "Xiao Huang has trained the women of Heguo well, and she is cheap." β
Although it is said that "princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?" But for Yoko, who has no family heritage foundation but has to enter that worldly circle, this kind of attempt and effort is unimaginably hard. At breakfast the next day, the two of us seriously faced our own situation and agreed on a policy of not getting married for the time being, but all parties in society who learned the inside story quickly extended their black hands to Yoko, who had suddenly risen to the rank of Shadow Lady of the Governor. When the invitation first came, she was a little excited. I just looked at her and sneered for fifteen minutes, and then she turned blue with fright, and there were two parties that night that I couldn't avoid anyway. After watching it for a while, even I was worried, and Jing Wei, who had been sitting steadily and watching the excitement for a long time, finally stood up and said, "That's it." I have some training in this area and might be able to help. β
With Jing Wei's help and teaching, coupled with some clothes sent by Han Han, the crisis of that night was finally resolved, but that was only the beginning of the nightmare. Countless etiquette, countless nobles. I can stretch the frame as if they didn't exist, but Yoko can't. Because of this, in the first month, she had a very hard time, walking on thin ice every night. Although her image and temperament have improved correspondingly under the wrapping of beautiful clothes and rigorous training, I don't want to see this happenβI don't want her to be with me, not to let her run socially for me. But after taking that step, I realized that even though I had become a faint member of the ranks of the princes at a young age, many things and many traditions were still not transferable to my own wishes.
Because Yoko studied and practiced very hard, she was so tired almost every night that she only had the strength to take a shower when she got home, and she fell asleep immediately after leaving the bathroom. Out of internationalism and humanitarian compassion, I generously and selflessly cared for her. When it comes to action, it is to let her sleep, no matter how high the **** is, he will never harass her. Although I sometimes want to ask her when she is going to make further progress, she is only stuck in the level of consciousness and is too lazy to bring it up. This kind of death to save face and suffer sin, I am the best at it.
It took nearly two months to do this, and on the night of the Christmas party held by Lelondo in '68, she walked into my bedroom with the quilt in her arms. Although Yoko looks a little big on the outside, she seems rusty and overly traditional in that regard. To be honest, the first time we shared a bed wasn't always fun, and for me, the symbolism was much more important than the reality. It's just that I don't dare to say this kind of thing to her.
This night, I rarely wanted to be a serious person, and I added an all-night shift to read Hongxiang's report, but I disturbed her. Seeing that time was pressing, I had to take the report out and read it while she went to take a shower. It's a pity that Yoko took a bath ten times faster than Chen Qi, and once again disrupted my arrangement-before she could chew on the rare proper nouns on the first page of Hongxiang's report, she had already finished washing and returned. When I came, I turned off the lights, pulled the report, and said, "If there is any work, I will talk about it tomorrow." He pulled my arm behind her head and asked me to sleep with her. If any of her former girlfriends were like this to me, I would have been mad and made a career-oriented speech of thousands of words, but unfortunately now I don't even dare to let out a fart, so I have to sleep with me honestly. I couldn't sleep again, and I opened my eyes to recall the data and wording in Hongxiang's report, and I didn't feel that Yoko was reaching out and shaking in front of my eyes. When she saw that I was sleeping with her, she was absent-minded, a little dissatisfied, and said angrily: "What do you think, so distracted! β
"Ah, it's me who is bad, I'll sleep right away." I hurriedly retracted my thoughts, and immediately weaved a set of wording for the big bad wolf to deceive the little white rabbit to coax Yoko: "The report was written by Kintaro, and I thought about him." This guy has a very colorful private life, so I'll tell you his story slowly in the future. (To be continued.) )