The major general's trumpet is my white moonlight [Interstellar]

"Tomorrow... I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Ye Lan politely declined.Ares is too important to him.

"It's a pity not to go," Lu Chen didn't mind much, and said lightly, "But since you have something to do, let's make an appointment later."

On the way back, the sky will turn dark and the long night will be approaching. The howling cold wind deprives the warmth of the body, and the body temperature is lost bit by bit.

Ye Lan suddenly felt sad for no reason, and remained silent all the way until she heard Lin Daling calling him.

"Who do you think is so focused?" Lin Darling asked lazily, pretending to be indifferent.

Ye Lan was a little puzzled by the question, so she subconsciously looked at him.

Under the night, all the scenes that caught the eye were a little more chilly, but Lin Darling's sharp outline was softened by the moonlight.

Ye Lan looked at his face carefully for the first time.His facial features are distinct, his eyes hide a coldness, his lips are as thin as a sharp sword, his expression is indifferent, he looks a bit stern when he is not smiling, but he never feels alienated.

When night falls, the clouds are gloomy and the stars are dark, but there is a faint light shining down, like a meteor trailing its tail, sparking sparks with the air, turning into colorful colors, and igniting the lights of thousands of families.

Sensing Ye Lan's gaze, Lin Daling glanced at him, and poked his waist quietly: "Am I so handsome? Otherwise, why do you keep looking at me?"

"So-so," Ye Lan rolled his eyes at him, "I just want to measure how thick my skin is suitable for wrapping a giant fork and frying it in a frying pan."

"To be honest, is it thick-skinned?" Lin Daling was indifferent, and even had a serious discussion with him, "Your fiancé is handsome, right? I can't compare?"

Ye Lan couldn't bear it anymore, "Why do you keep mentioning him?"

Lin Darling's eyes were full of smiles, and he answered irrelevant questions: "Your first reaction was not to deny that he is your fiancé..."

Ye Lan turned cold: "Shut up!"

Lin Darling shut up immediately, anyway, he had already enjoyed it verbally.

After a while, Ye Lan asked, "Is your uncle's eye injury still not healed?"

Lin Darling was slightly taken aback, his expression darkened a bit: "Yes."

Ye Lan didn't speak any more.

"It will be fine." After a long time, Lin Darling suddenly spoke again, the voice was very soft, but it seemed to weigh heavily on his heart.

It seemed to be talking about Lin Yue, and it seemed to be telling Ye Lan.

The ethereal words vaguely caressed Ye Lan's heart, carrying mysterious healing power, which made him feel at ease.

"Of course, I believe." Ye Lan smiled.

After returning to the villa, Ye Lan watched Lin Darling walk into the gate, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, she suddenly realized something that they had forgotten, she suddenly freed her hand to hold Lin Darling, but she happened to wipe Flicking his sleeves, it didn't stop him from walking into the sight of a large creature lying on the sofa.

Mira jumped off the sofa as if she had been reincarnated from starvation, and cursed, "Damn, where have you been? I'm starving to death, when can I go to eat? Lin Darling, your robot stomach There's no food left..."

Ye Lan and Lin Darling looked at each other tacitly, and were relatively speechless: What a disaster!

After finally comforting Mira who had been abandoned, Ye Lan returned to the room, lay down on the bed exhaustedly, and almost returned to five years ago as soon as she closed her eyes.

The capital city of Milo, which has just finished a Star Wars, has not yet recovered its former vitality, and has already ushered in the first snow in early winter.Fine snow fluttered on the ground one after another, accumulating thicker and thicker, as if to cover up all the traumas the planet had suffered.

Outside the capital square, the crowd of onlookers blocked the road completely, and the cold eyes shone like sharp bayonets, falling on him.

He calmly walked onto the square, and soon several soldiers surrounded him, roughly pressed him on the special execution seat, and then pressed the hidden switch, allowing the metal cuffs to automatically lock his body .He even had to be short, and was forced to maintain a posture of bowing his head in repentance, unable to move, like a puppet being manipulated at will, waiting for the final judgment of fate.

There was a commotion in the crowd. Listen carefully, every word is filled with deep malice.

"I heard that he conspired with the Imperial Army to destroy the defense network of the entire Milo planet. It's really vicious."

"Even hurting my partner... What a heartless person!"

"He committed treason! The entire expedition fleet was killed by him!"

"I didn't expect Admiral Ye Lin to adopt a white-eyed wolf..."

"Do you believe he would have done those things?"

"The evidence is solid, what else is there to believe?"

"Woooooo, without my brother, what should I do in the future..."

There were voices of doubt, but there were also a lot of abuse. One of the most promising military officers of the Federation became a criminal accused by everyone. The countless contributions he had made to the Federation were forgotten overnight.

The execution officer announced his guilt in the most indifferent voice, until the gunshot sounded, and everything stopped abruptly.

Five years later, he returned here again. His father died, his younger brother disappeared, and the long-distance fleet inherited from his father became a mess. The last clue is only...

There was a knock on the door, and Ye Lan woke up suddenly, jumped out of bed, walked over to open the door, and saw Lin Darling leaning against the door with a box of snacks in his arms, and drinking water from a glass as if nothing had happened.

This is... for him?

"I know you're not hungry, so take it first," Lin Darling lazily handed over the food, without giving him any room to refuse, "Even if you can eat it later."

"Thank you." Ye Lan took the snacks, glanced at them casually, and found that all the snacks inside were... not ordinary expensive!Those few colorful fruits from the Nemesis galaxy alone are worth [-] star coins, which is more expensive than the accommodation fee at the Milo Star Military Academy.

For the first time, Ye Lan experienced the feeling of her heart beating faster because of money.

Why are you so nice to him?Could it be... Lin Darling really liked him?

A man like Lin Daling who gave silently was like a white moonlight.

Although Lin Darling is a very good partner, provided him with a place to live, "lend" him Fengze, and even helped him settle the inexplicable relationship, but...

It is easy for sentries to treat their partner guides as lovers, but this relationship should not be between them.

"Let's go, rest early." Lin Darling came purely to deliver snacks, and didn't want to disturb him.

"Wait." Ye Lan suddenly stopped him.

Lin Darling turned around and stared at him: "What else?"

Ye Lan moved her lips: "Thank you for taking me to the galaxy-themed restaurant."

Lin Darling was unaware of Ye Lan's change of mind: "It's just a meal, you're welcome."

"Thank you for providing me with work and accommodation, and... for lending me your grace."

"Hands up."

Ye Lan took a deep breath: "You are a good person..."

Lin Darling sprayed his face with a mouthful of water.

Yes, are you so worried?

Ye Lan quickly changed her words: "Well, ask me to take a leave of absence for tomorrow's physical training class, I have a very important appointment..."

Everyone is an adult, so he should understand the hint, right?

Who knew that Lin Darling was so straightforward: "Are you dating your boyfriend?"

Ye Lan was taken aback, and quickly replied: "Ah, yes, it's a boyfriend, that's right."

Lin Darling smiled: "Okay, have a nice date."

**

Before going to the third star area with Duan Jing, Ye Lan deliberately used facial camouflage technology. Although Duan Jing also had this intention, but... the face used now seems to be a bit high-profile-ah no, it is simply hot eyes!

The facial features are not correct, the nose is crooked, the eyes are slanted, the skin is dark, and it is extremely ugly.

"Are you sure you want to appear in the third-star district like this?" Duan Jing was in a daze for a while, and for a moment, he even suspected that something was wrong with his eyes. After a while, he reluctantly accepted the fact.But as a synonym for perfection in the hearts of the people of the Federation, Duan Jing obviously doesn't want to be talked about for some weird reason one day.

"Ugly to the extreme is also a kind of beauty." Ye Lan tried hard to convince him.

"Aren't you the one who dares to face this face?" Duan Jing tried his best to keep himself rational. He even imagined that if this face appeared in batches on the battlefield, it might be very lethal...

"It's my honor to be able to set off your handsomeness." Ye Lan praised Duan Jing without hesitation at this moment, creating a personality for herself that will do whatever it takes to achieve her goal.

"Thank you, but—I don't really need a foil, do I?"

Ye Lan couldn't talk to him, so she had to change the way: "I was wrong about the major general."

Faced with this sudden resignation, Duan Jing was momentarily at a loss for words, but in desperation chose to give in: "I really can't help you."

The third star area is the military and political important place of the capital star, and the guards are very strict. Many important checkpoints need to verify the crystal card. If it is not for Duan Jing, it is almost impossible for Ye Lan to enter smoothly.

Duan Jing promised to bring him to the third sector, but did not guarantee that he would not send someone to watch him.When Duan Jing's adjutant, Bian Shuo, was having a hard time facing his own face, Ye Lan knew that the time had come.

Although Duan Jing told herself to wait for him to finish the meeting at the same place, Ye Lan obviously didn't come with him just to be obedient.

"Your disguise is perfect. I think the entire Undead Legion can be used in the future..." Bian Shuo finished speaking halfway, met Ye Lan's gaze, and was suddenly speechless.

The moment their eyes met, a command was forcibly fed into their brains—"I didn't bring paper with me when I went to the toilet, so please ask Ling Chuan to get it for me."

It's a spiritual suggestion.

"I'm sorry." Ye Lan said softly, making Bian Shuo hold a tree to barely stand, then turned and left.

Fortunately, Duan Jing originally left them in a hidden place, and the third sector was originally very deserted, almost no one would notice what happened here just now.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the mecha warehouse, he saw an acquaintance, and Ye Lan immediately hid.

It's actually...Santa?

As far as Ye Lan knows, the Yuanhang Fleet underwent a major personnel change after his death, but Santa, as his adjutant, still chose to stay, and retired to the third line due to injury a year later, taking over a piece of the military headquarters. The mecha library, the daily work is to inspect the mechas.

It happened to be the inspection time, and Santa arrived at the giant gate of the military armor library on time with his routine work day after day without distinction.

"Major Santa, after all these years, you are still so devoted to the work of the mecha depot." The guard of the mecha depot came forward to greet him with a smile on his face, looking very enthusiastic. To get santa's approval.

The long-distance fleet is no longer the elite fleet composed of the best selected from the five major armies. The current long-distance fleet is almost a mess. It is said that Chief Sang Sa intends to reorganize the fleet recently and expand its scale. Opportunity for those who can guard the mecha warehouse to submit an application.

Although Santa has retired to the third line a few years ago, he still has a certain right to speak in the long-distance fleet. Compared with another officer Sang Sa who can never get benefits from him, he is already easy to get along with.

Santa snorted coldly, clearly knowing what he was thinking: "There is nothing unusual, right?"

"No, no," the guard shook his head like a rattle, "except for you to check every day, there is no one at all—uh..."

The guard seemed to have thought of something, looked at Santa, hesitated to speak.

Santa gestured for him to continue.

Knowing that his performance couldn't fool him, and that it had nothing to do with him anyway, the guard simply confessed together: "Your ex-captain's ex-boyfriend and the current captain have come here one after another...but I always keep your teachings in mind, Absolutely no one ever went in."

Santa knew that he was talking about Song Cheng and Sang Sa, and didn't want to hear him introduce the two people's intentions to show her courtesy, so she waved her hand in time: "Okay, got it."

"Please, please," said the guard, who has been in contact with Santa for so many years, and knows that he doesn't like to be followed when he inspects, "I'll show you outside, but today the headquarters will hold a meeting related to the Ares, and there will be someone behind It might come.”

Santa turned around and looked at him thoughtfully for a while: "Well, I see."

It’s been a long time since he’s been on the front line. For the past few years, the mecha depot of the military headquarters is the place he’s most familiar with. Every mecha in it is like his comrade in arms. Even if the lights are not turned on, he can easily explore to where you want to go.

Only when he is in the darkness can his conscience feel a bit of comfort. Over the years, he has been alone guarding a secret that no one knows. He has gradually merged with the darkness, and perhaps he has already lived as the darkness itself.

"The Zhanshen is damaged like this, is it still necessary to check?"

There was a faint voice coming from the darkness, which made Santa feel very strange. After identifying the source of the voice, he turned his head and vaguely saw a figure, and instantly raised his vigilance: "Who is there?"