Comet Beauty [Interstellar]

There is only one narrow exit in the triangular crack, Qing Changye bent down and left from there.There was a sudden tingling in his brain, and it seemed that countless people were talking in his ears.Lance, who was guarding outside, saw that Qing Changye stood still and pulled him back. He glanced at the empty chains on the other's wrist.Behind the black-haired, dark-eyed youth, the woman's beautiful blonde hair was burning, and the air smelled of burnt protein.It was too late for them to hesitate, and the entire insect nest was gradually engulfed in the sea of ​​fire, so they had to speed up their pace.

"Well!"

The pain in my head became more and more intense, almost to the point where it could not be ignored.Qing Changye pressed his temple, Lance was talking next to him, Jin Yan could almost dazzle people's eyes.In a daze, he heard Lance click his tongue, and the other party said something. Seeing that Qing Changye didn't respond for a long time, Lance simply picked him up and rushed out.

"Still in a daze at the moment of life and death..."

Qing Changye didn't respond. In fact, even if he wanted to refute Lance, he couldn't make a sound.His brain was about to explode, and hundreds of millions of memories drilled into his mind one after another. He saw what he looked like when he was a teenager. He studied IELTS, took SAT, and finally crossed the widest ocean in the world alone. .During the college entrance examination, other people were writing hard, and he was the only one sleeping on the seat. The female teacher invigilating the examination saw him secretly rolling his eyes, and the other party probably regarded him as a bad student who was fooling around.After going abroad, he has less contact with his family. He has no father in his memory. He seems to come from a single-parent family. His mother raised him and his sister alone. She is a beautiful black-haired woman with blue and blue eyes. The Long Night is almost identical.The following memory began to show the shadow of Chi Wang. Chi Wang talked to him, played games with him, he accompanied him to solve the case, and taught him to use the latest software on the market... The last picture was the kiss in the car on a rainy day, The man's emerald green eyes seemed to have whirlpools, attracting him to keep falling.

"Qing Chang Ye!" Lance was startled.He temporarily found the aircraft parked by his subordinates at the ambush point. After confirming that it could start, he threw the other person in the passenger seat. After driving away from the most serious fire area, the situation became easier, so he had time to pay attention to Qing Changye Seeing the situation, he had to adjust the aircraft to autopilot: "What are you doing?"

Lance reached out and grabbed his wrist, the originally white forearm was covered with blood at this moment.The person sitting next to him has been very quiet. Lance thought that he had a headache at most and didn't want to talk. Unexpectedly, the other party forcefully scratched his arm with his hand. Lance grabbed his right hand, which was still wearing an empty chain, and shook it vigorously. Shaking, the uncoagulated blood dripped on the back of Lance's hand: "What's the matter with you?"

"..."

The young man didn't speak, his eyes were empty.His normally quiet eyes were dull at the moment, and he gave Lance a blank look, as if he was baffled by the latter's sudden loss of control.Seeing that he wanted to withdraw his hand, Lance had to increase his strength. The young man's hand was cold and his skin was delicate. When Lance held his hand, he felt that he was playing with a piece of fine jade.It's a pity that the beauty who was restrained in just a second began to struggle, and the long and thin fingers condensed the supernatural power, and Lance felt that the power in his body was gradually disappearing.Although he didn't know what Qing Changye's ability was, it seemed to be related to everyone's "life". He could give life to others, and he could also take them back.Knowing that his current state was abnormal, Lance had to fold his hands.This made the beauty struggle even harder.

"You ignored the back." Someone pointed a gun at the back of his head, and Qing Changye was forced to raise his hand.The student subdued by his grappling technique gave him a thumbs up. A few minutes ago, he was deprived of his mobility by Qing Changye's confinement of his hands.Standing behind Qing Changye was their instructor. The man withdrew his gun and smiled at the black-eyed young man in front of him. Qing Changye was the best of this group of students, and this was their second criminal drill: "However, you have learned quickly."

The instructor was a young Caucasian guy who asked him after class if he would be interested in having dinner with him.At that time, he had just graduated, and most of the people he met in school were yellow people, and Asians had their own circles.Qing Changye agreed to the instructor without thinking too much. After dinner, they went to a jazz bar. When he came back from the bathroom, he saw the instructor add a few small pills to his drink.When he walked over, the other party began to make physical contact with him vaguely. Europeans and Americans were generally tall, and the other party's chest leaned against his back, and his lips rubbed against his neck vaguely.

"You smell so good." He heard the man deliberately lowered his laughter: "Is it perfume?"

Before he could speak, the other party looked at his dark pupils with a fascinated look: "Your eyes...are you wearing colored contact lenses?"

"This is also part of the criminal practice?" Qing Changye raised his eyebrows, and before the other party hugged his shoulder, he gave him a crutch, and his voice was calm: "What did you add to my wine?"

"Oh, don't, don't," the instructor backed away with a smile, but an evil fire sprang up in his lower abdomen, and the cold appearance of the person in front of him was terribly seductive: "I just added some Wanzao solution. Many people like to add it to their drinks. This, including some old ladies."

He easily dispelled Qing Changye's attack, the man held his wrist, and his strong thighs rested on him.The instructor used practice to prove that the grappling technique he had learned before was just superficial. When Qing Changye's eyes darkened, the other party let him go and backed away: "I don't have any malice, it's just what you want. If you don't agree, I won't force it." Yours. But..." The white man said close to his ear: "Don't make such a picture, it will only make people want to rape you more. If you become an agent in the future, believe me baby, maybe you will Unknowingly attracts a lot of criminals. You have that knack for being likable."

"Qing Changye! Damn it!" Lance grabbed his shoulder unbearably. He shook the unconscious young man vigorously. Just now Qing Changye suddenly punched and kicked him, although the latter's melee combat was not good enough. Well, but in a cramped craft it's a disaster: "Are you crazy? Want to crash?"

"No," he shook his head, "I have a headache..."

He was probably really uncomfortable, even if Qing Changye used his own advantages to tease people on weekdays, he seldom showed his weak side.The soft nasal voice made him look listless, and Lance's heart trembled at the complaint that had no deterrent effect.He felt like he was being scratched by a cat, and his voice softened unconsciously: "What's wrong? Is it because of Natasha?"

The young Wang didn't realize the trace of jealousy in his tone, but Qing Changye didn't speak anymore, he returned to that trance state, everything outside seemed to have no effect on him, Lance was not the first Seeing him like this for the first time, although Qing Changye was also in a daze when the witch died, but he didn't beat everyone up like this now.When Qing Changye reached out to beat him again, Lance finally realized that this was not an option, so he patted the young man on the head.

"Stop daydreaming, let me tell you a story?"

"...?"

"Don't you like my cousin?" Ignoring the little discomfort in his heart, Lance used the name Qing Changye was most interested in to attract his attention.The other party really looked up at him, and Lance pointed to his heart: "Here, this is his."

"Edwin?"

"When he died, his subordinates insisted on cremating his body. Indeed, if he hadn't been cremated, the Cardinal would have decided to use his body for some weird experiments." Watch for a while to keep up with the others.Lance sent a message to his adjutant, telling the adjutant that he was still alive, Lance adjusted the direction of the aircraft: "Three years ago, in the early summer, my condition began to deteriorate seriously, and the doctor secretly told my mother to prepare for the funeral. , she did buy the cemetery. What I didn't expect was that a woman came into my ward one night in July. She has long light hair and is tall. You know her. She is Edwin's maid long."

"Lydia told me that now I have a chance to live. Edwin and I are blood relatives, and our indexes are completely matched. Transplanting the Zerg gene can cure my disease. The requirement is that I must walk into the sight of the Cardinal Council, Become the next ruler of the Federation. She will arrange surgery for me, and will also assist and provide help in the dark. In fact, I was able to become the King of the Federation to a large extent because of Lydia and her companions." Lance Paused: "But to be honest, I became king because of Edwin. It's amazing, isn't it? I haven't met him a few times, and I don't know why he chose me. He was counting when he was alive. , the cardinal would think that after his death he was just a dry bone, which would no longer affect their grand plans, but even if he was buried in the ground, those old men couldn't get out of his control. It's like a strange circle, the people inside Winding and winding, but the end of the thread is held in the hands of a dead man."

Three years ago, the purple camellias in Alfield Garden were in full bloom.When he asked if Lydia would leave the Commonwealth, the latter told him that he would leave after dealing with Edwin's affairs. He simply thought that Lydia was only referring to the funeral.Lydia had accurately told him that the Cardinal would be looking for a puppet emperor, and he wondered why she was so sure.Of course she should be sure, because she is manipulating the next rule of the Federation along the plan left by Edwin.Edwin is like the shadow that scares the cardinal most, even when the sun shines and night falls, he still lingers.

How can there be such a person?

Obviously, he wants to live more than anyone else, but he can see death more clearly than anyone else.He accepted the responsibilities that death might impose, and never feared nor flinched.

There was no response for a long time, and Lance thought that Qing Changye had gone crazy again, so he looked back at him.It was that scene that made him startled slightly.There was something very soft in the young man's eyes. This kind of thing was not there when Anya died. Natasha was willing to sacrifice her life for him. Although his brows were sad, they also lacked the softness now.He seemed to have thought of something, helpless and gentle.

"I seem to..." Lance swallowed the rest of the sentence.He fixedly looked at the ink-like eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him.Some kind of unprecedented feeling made his soul tremble, and he didn't know whether it was because of himself or because of the beating and scorching heart in his chest.

I seem to... suddenly like you a little bit.