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

Ye Lan didn't know how long she had been in a coma. The vague pain in her body gradually awakened her consciousness. The last picture before coma became clear in her mind. He abruptly pulled up from the bombardment, and the shape and outline of that mech was so familiar to him.

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, his heart was beating abnormally, and a strong desire forced him to open his eyes.

"Father..." Ye Lan sat up suddenly, but he didn't see the expected person, he was the only one in the cabin.

The injuries on his body have been roughly treated, and he has not been restricted in his freedom. No matter whether the person who rescued him is Ye Lin or not, at least the other party should not want to hurt him.

After realizing this, Ye Lan became a little more sober, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment. The arrangement of everything in the cabin made him feel very familiar, as if... back to a certain time in the past.

The sheets were stained with his blood, and the changed clothes and bloody bandages were stacked messily beside the bed, but they were not as eye-catching as a dark military uniform next to him.

No, it's impossible...how could it be him?

A certain name buried in the bottom of my heart was about to come out, and my heart ached a little. The dark old military uniform was like a key. With a light twist in the depths of my memory, the door to the past was easily opened. Love and hate The intertwined complex emotions turned into a raging tide, surging silently and violently, converging into a sharp knife, piercing the heart.

At that moment, countless dim black-and-white images flashed through my mind, the first time I met him in the long-distance fleet, the first time I fought side by side, and countless retreats in exchange for a premeditated betrayal and farewell... joyful, sad , and finally all followed the crash of the Blood Eagle and Aurora back then, and became fragmented.

When he finally stood in front of that person with the identity he was back then, he suddenly felt that he didn't have the courage to confront him with those scenes back then.

——"He has never betrayed the Federation. As long as he sacrifices you and covers up his mistakes, he will still be the most loyal soldier of the Federation."

Bai Mu's words before he died came to mind, like the most dangerous warning, telling him to keep away from this person.

Ye Lan stared at the military uniform in a daze, so that she didn't notice the person who silently appeared at the door of the cabin.

Song Cheng followed his gaze, and stayed silent with him without making a sound.

Being reminded of a distant memory by a military uniform, it took a long time for Ye Lan to come back to her senses, and smiled wryly, only feeling a little sad, but not regretful.

He walked back to the bed, casually picked up the messy clothes he had thrown on the bed, and as soon as he put them on, he turned around and met Song Cheng's eyes.

The unexpected meeting caused Ye Lan's movements to pause obviously. For a moment, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid the other's indifferent and hopeless gaze, only feeling that something stabbed his heart hard.The coldness revealed in his eyes seemed to emanate from his bones and blood, carrying the coldness of a whole winter, enough to make any hot heart gradually cool down.

But soon, Ye Lan raised her head again, and confronted him with the same cold gaze, neither humble nor overbearing, neither backing down nor giving in.

In an instant, the atmosphere froze, and there was an insurmountable thread that lay silently between them, tense and ready to break at any moment.

Song Cheng's eyes fell on the exposed scars on his body, and he frowned slightly.

"Fengze is fine." A small object flew across the air, and was firmly caught by Ye Lan.

Ye Lan spread out her palms, looked down, and saw the Fengze Space Button that had been wiped clean.

"Thank you." Ye Lan said lightly, but her eyes were full of guard.

As soon as this sentence came out, the two were stunned at the same time.

A thank you instantly brought up the tacit past between each other.

thanks?

Even if this thank you can be said, can he bear it?

"Why did you go there?" Realizing that she had slipped her words, Ye Lan spoke again after a long time. As soon as she said the words, she realized something, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "Are you looking for Bai Mu?"

Song Cheng didn't deny it, but he didn't nod. He seemed to be avoiding the question on purpose, and even his expression showed a rare evasion: "It's not important..."

The two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and they kept silent about what happened back then.

"He's dead." Ye Lan interrupted him softly, telling the truth, and yet another gap opened up between them.

"...I know." Song Cheng moved his lower lip, but didn't say the rest.

Ye Lan was startled, but he was not surprised. He was always like this, many things were under his control, and most things in this world would not shake his decision.Ye Lan even wanted to ask him: Song Cheng, do you have no feelings?

But today, many of the answers no longer make sense.Ye Lan could already ask him calmly: "You took me and Fengze away?"

Ye Lan's calmness gave Song Cheng a strange feeling in his heart. He forcibly suppressed the turbulent emotions from time to time, and his tone returned to indifference: "It's me. I know what you're thinking. After you die, 'Aurora' has been I will keep it on my behalf, and Bai Mu will drive it."

"Admiral Ye Lin is safe," Song Cheng added after noticing the change in his expression, "He has his own business and cannot appear in front of you for the time being."

"What did you say?" Ye Lan murmured incredulously, her fingers clenched tightly, "Father, is he really...alive?"

"Well," Song Cheng replied in a low voice, "I don't know much about him."

Ye Lan looked at him, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where's Duan Jing?"

Hearing him ask about the name, Song Cheng's eyes changed: "The whereabouts are unknown."

Ye Lan looked at him thoughtfully, as if confirming the authenticity of what he said. After a long time, she buttoned her clothes up: "Thank you. I still have something to do, so I won't stay."

Song Cheng stopped in front of him with a stride: "There are people from the Flame Legion outside, where are you going?"

Ye Lan stood up abruptly, her tone became aggressive: "What is this place?"

"Star K-17, the army of the Federation and the Empire are already at war. Now the Legion of Light is chasing the undead fleet led by Lancelot, and the Legion of Flame is still waiting for the next order in the unbounded area." I don't know if it is because of illusion, Song There seemed to be a trace of warmth in Cheng's tone, "It will be very dangerous if you go out now."

"Dangerous?" Ye Lan repeated those two words, feeling unprecedented sarcasm, "What about you? What is your stand in front of me?"

He will never forget how much of the dangers in this life he brought on himself.

Not being held accountable now does not mean forgiveness and forgetting.

"I'm protecting you..." Song Cheng's voice gradually dropped, like a long sigh, full of regret.

Ye Lan sneered and asked back, "Would it be safe if I'm here now?"

This time, Song Cheng remained silent, his gloomy eyes seemed to contain a piece of black sea water, cold and dangerous, making people feel suffocated every time they faced it.

"Look, you can't even be sure about this, so why should I stay?" Ye Lan said, smiling wryly, reminding himself every word that for him, everywhere is dangerous.

Song Cheng sighed and said, "Ainuo is already sending people to look for Duan Jing."

"Really..." The news didn't make Ye Lan feel at ease, but instead aggravated his worry, and his tone was threatening, "What if I still want to leave? Are you going to keep me? Lock me up, or Why don't you just report to the military?"

The provocative and warning words did not anger Song Cheng.Under his gaze, Song Cheng walked to the cabinet in the rest cabin, took out a set of clothes and a space button that is very common in the army, and handed it to him: "Let's go while on the night watch, I can help you."

"Is it repaying me? You already know the truth, don't you? Do I still have to thank you for saving your life?" Ye Lan took it unceremoniously, narrowed her eyes, and said that she really talked to you again. He thanked him, but there was only sarcasm in his eyes, no gratitude, "Thank you for your kindness. But——I will not forgive you."

Song Cheng tightened his thin lips, and said suddenly: "I didn't vote for the demolition of the Ares God at the previous meeting. I thought you were dead, and the Ares God was your painstaking effort. I always remember..."

"You didn't object either, did you?" Ye Lan stared at him with complicated eyes, and instinctively retorted.

"Ye Lan..." Song Cheng said sadly, "The entire army knows what happened between us back then, you should be able to understand what it means to me to vote against."

"Then will you clarify everything? Will you make your apology public and tell everyone that you misunderstood my father and Admiral Jiang Yan back then, you deceived my feelings, and fabricated evidence to frame me as treason Finally, my father left and my brother was exiled?" Ye Lan asked him aggressively, and he was filled with sadness when he asked, and finally his expression dimmed, and he replied instead of the person in front of him, "No, you won't. "

Song Cheng moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Can we never go back again?" Song Cheng took a step forward and grabbed his hand, as if unwilling to reconcile, a wry smile appeared on his usually indifferent face, the bitterness in that smile was more bitter than that of Rang Ye Lan felt extremely uncomfortable, even worse than the bitterness in his heart.

"Yes." Although there was no resistance, Ye Lan turned her head away, clenched her fists, and asked in a low voice, "Do you believe it? There is no reason in this world for him to hurt me."

A burst of sadness struck, but Ye Lan couldn't tell whether it was because of this promise, or the past that was too ironic in comparison.

Song Cheng was startled, and then let go of the hand that was holding him tightly. He suddenly realized that he had completely lost him five years ago, and five years later, he had lost him completely.

"Sorry." Song Cheng staggered back a step, regretting his impulsiveness and mistakes.

"Put on your clothes and rest first." Song Cheng quickly adjusted his mood, walked quickly to the door of the rest cabin, opened the door and hurriedly reminded, "I will inform you when the time comes."