You stepped on my data

Shen Ziqing raised his eyes and looked at Ye Lingxiu: "The front line? Can I go with you?"

The wind in the summer morning is slightly drunk.

Ye Lingxiu was stunned, and wanted to say "No, you may not be able to go with me due to your physical condition", but when he lowered his eyes and saw Shen Ziqing's eyes, he couldn't say those words for some reason.

Maybe it was because Shen Ziqing's eyes were too bright, maybe it was because the way Shen Ziqing raised his eyes to look at people at that time was too touching, maybe it was... From the first time I saw him, I felt that this man should belong to the battlefield.

Shen Ziqing has a very magical quality.

When he sits quietly and looks out of the window, you will feel that he is beautiful and peaceful, and you will feel that this man should be like this, watching the flowers bloom and listening to the flowers fall quietly, and you will feel that no one in this world can compare with him. He is even more worthy of the words "its nature is like jade"; but when he turns his eyes to look at you, you will find that this is not the case.

Shen Ziqing's eyes never hid any serene and quiet books, music and chess. When he looked back, what flashed in his eyes were swords, lights and swords.

That is the noise of the battlefield, which has been precipitated for years and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Shen Ziqing may indeed be a piece of jade, but it is not a fragile piece of warm jade that needs to be kept warm in a greenhouse.

He is a piece of cold jade, the kind of cold jade that can be called Han Tie.

Its nature is like jade, and its ambition is like iron.

If such a person can only be protected by others forever for some reason, it is really... too regrettable.

Ye Lingxiu lowered his eyes and looked at the ground: "Okay, let's go together when you feel better."

Shen Ziqing just laughed.

Wu Lin, who wanted to come in outside the door, heard this sentence, but suddenly paused at the door, and finally sighed softly after a long while.

Standing beside her was Wu Ya.

The man's expression was still cynical, but when he looked up into the room and bumped into Shen Ziqing's eyes that seemed to be looking over inadvertently, there was a flash in his eyes.

afternoon.

The clean ward is spotless.

As a "serious and formal" research institution, the research institute should not have any existence like a ward; but now that the general has spoken, and it is for the general's wife to live in, it has to be changed even if it is not possible. It works.

The room Shen Ziqing lives in now is mainly rebuilt from an original boarding house, it is very large, and there are all the things needed for living in it.

There were only two people in the room at this time.

Shen Ziqing and Wu Ya.

About an hour ago, Wu Ya and Wu Lin knocked on the door of Shen Ziqing's ward, bringing news that the military department needed an urgent meeting.

The purpose of the meeting at a time like this is beyond doubt.

Knowing that he had to come forward, Ye Lingxiu didn't say much, and after ordering the remaining staff in the research institute to take good care of Shen Ziqing, he took Wu Lin and Wu Ya to get up and leave.

However, an hour later, Wu Ya, who was supposed to have appeared in the conference room of the military headquarters in the main star region, pushed open the door of Shen Ziqing's room again.

When Wu Ya opened the door and came in, Shen Ziqing was sitting by the window reading a book.

The man was dressed in red, and it seemed that he hadn't changed since the day after we met.

After Ye Lingxiu left, there was a sudden patter of rain outside the window for some reason. Originally, Shen Ziqing didn't care, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the outside had turned into a torrential rain at some point, and then thunder started again. , It can be said that it was caught off guard.

Although there are many showers and thunderstorms in summer, it is extremely rare for such a sudden heavy rain without warning.

Unnecessarily disturbing.

Shen Ziqing sat on the wicker chair with thick cushions and pillows that the staff specially moved for him. The originally extremely flat page was suddenly wrinkled a lot.

Shen Ziqing didn't care about it, but looked back at Wu Ya.

Wu Ya obviously came in in a hurry just now, the clothes on his body were soaked by the torrential rain outside, and water was still dripping from the corners of his clothes and the ends of his hair.

Sensing Shen Ziqing's eyes looking at him, Wu Ya's eager steps suddenly stopped for a moment.

He looked at Shen Ziqing with a hesitant expression on his face.

Shen Ziqing looked at Wu Ya's drenched clothes and frowned: "It is... what happened?"

With Huaguo's current technology and Wu Ya's status, as long as he pays a little attention, not to mention that it's just raining outside, even if it's a sudden flood... Wu Ya shouldn't be like this.

Unless... something serious happened.

And most of the time... it's not a good thing.

Shen Ziqing frowned: "What happened to Ye Lingxiu?"

Wu Ya looked at him with a somewhat unbearable expression: "No... no, yes, it's Su Yan."

Shen Ziqing's expression finally changed: "What did you say?!"

Wu Ya was silent for a moment, but he really didn't know how to speak, so he handed the things in his hands to Shen Ziqing.

It was a personal terminal, a personal terminal designed in the style of a peony hairpin.

The hairpin is red all over, the color is extremely bright but transparent, it can be seen that it is not a high-grade material, but the peony flowers are carved extremely delicately.

The bright red peonies have distinct layers of petals, and there is some kind of liquid on them, giving people the illusion that this is a real flower with dew.

But Shen Ziqing knew that it wasn't true.

It must not be as simple as some dew.

Shen Ziqing took the hairpin and brushed the cracked marks on the end with his fingers.

The flower was carved lifelike, but the cracked marks were dark and ferocious, instantly turning the originally delicate flower into some kind of cold dead thing.

This is a personal terminal.

This is a dead personal terminal.

Every interstellar citizen can have countless personal terminals in this life, but each personal terminal can only have one owner from the factory to the destruction.

If you leave the owner, then this personal terminal can only be destroyed.

This is a very common thing, and it is not uncommon for Shen Ziqing to have seen the destroyed personal terminal. If it was common, he would not be so excited.

But such a destroyed personal terminal will not look like this.

It looks like it is splitting by itself.

There is only one possibility for this to happen to a personal terminal—its owner died, dying while still carrying it.

Personal terminals rely on the pulse current of the human body to work. If the person wearing it dies, the only way for that personal terminal is to destroy itself.

After all, there is too much personal information stored in a personal terminal, which cannot be transferred to another person.

Shen Ziqing caressed the cracked fingertips and trembled slightly, only asking: "When did it happen?"

Wu Ya was silent for a few seconds, and finally said truthfully: "On June 6rd... night."

Shen Ziqing closed his eyes for a moment.

June 6rd happened to be the day when he and Ye Lingxiu got married.

Shen Ziqing looked at that person's terminal without speaking for a long time.

In the end, he moved his finger to the position of the switch. He didn't have any hope at first, but just out of habit, he pressed it lightly.

However, to his surprise, that person's terminal turned on.

Shen Ziqing was stunned, and looked down, only to see a group photo flashing on the lit personal terminal screen.

In the photo, there are two people, a man and a woman, both of whom are young and immature.

They were all wearing red clothes with similar styles, and they looked familiar.

The woman in red in that photo is exactly the woman in the painting that Shen Ziqing found in the hidden folder of Mr. Shen's personal terminal.

Shen Ziqing remembered that a long time ago, it was indeed popular to use his own photo as the screen base map of his personal terminal for a long time.

It's just that it was really a long, long time ago, and now those dying people who have already half-buried in the mud don't bother to do that.

Seeing that Shen Ziqing looked at that person's terminal without speaking, Wu Ya still couldn't help but said: "Sorry...you said earlier that you wanted me to take good care of her...I didn't expect her to be so..."

When Wu Ya said this, he couldn't continue, and only looked at Shen Ziqing with worried eyes.

To his surprise, Shen Ziqing did not have the breakdown and anger he had imagined.

After rubbing that person's terminal for a few minutes, the man put it into his space button with a normal expression, then raised his eyes to look at Wu Ya, and said in a calm voice, "Where is she now?"

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Ye Lingxiu went back early that day.

It happened that Yin Tang and Ye Fengming were not at Ye's house because of business. Ye Lingxiu returned home early, but found that there was no one in the house except the servants who were busy preparing dinner.

What about Shen Ziqing?

Ye Lingxiu frowned. Before he left the research institute, Shen Ziqing said that living in the research institute was boring and he wanted to come back soon; thinking that it would be the same at home anyway, Ye Lingxiu agreed.

Today he returned home early, in order to see Shen Ziqing earlier, who would have thought that there would be no one at home!

But at this point, Shen Ziqing's health is not very good at this time, where can he go?

Ye Lingxiu turned on the personal terminal on his wrist, and was about to call Shen Ziqing, but suddenly hesitated.

Speaking of it, it's only less than 5 o'clock now, even if Shen Ziqing hasn't arrived home yet, it's normal.

He may have gone to see a friend.

Ye Lingxiu thought, it's not good to be stuck with others like this, so he contacted the staff of the research institute and confirmed that Shen Ziqing was just letting Wu Ya push him to meet a friend, then he was relieved and turned to deal with other matters up.

Recently, there have been several cases of disappearances in Tianqing District, and he is a bit busy.

The staff of the research institute turned off their personal terminals, feeling a little bit that the general really cared about his wife, but he called everywhere before he got home at 5 o'clock, thinking, he concealed the fact that his wife's face was not very good when she left It shouldn't matter, right?

Master Wu Ya is on the left and right, so nothing can happen.

The staff member felt relieved after thinking about it, and went to do his own thing with peace of mind.

As a result, Ye Lingxiu waited until nearly 9 o'clock in the evening before Shen Ziqing came back.

Ye Lingxiu, who was already so impatient that he wanted to call to ask questions immediately, was taken aback, and hurried up to greet him: "Where have you been? You came back so late?"

Shen Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes dark as ink: "Something has delayed me."

Ye Lingxiu looked at him, stunned for a moment: "Ziqing, are you... all right?"

Shen Ziqing glanced at him: "What could be the matter?"

Ye Lingxiu frowned and remained silent.

For some reason, he just felt that Shen Ziqing's appearance was a little strange.

He sized Shen Ziqing a few times, then was taken aback suddenly, and said, "Why... did you change into blue clothes?"

He remembered that when he left the ward, Shen Ziqing was still wearing red clothes.

Shen Ziqing seemed to like red clothes very much. From the first time he saw him to now, he had hardly seen him wearing clothes of other colors.

But the red color really suits him, the red clothes and black hair make the man's skin white as jade and his eyebrows picturesque.

But now Shen Ziqing was wearing blue.

Ye Lingxiu was a little surprised, so he asked.

Shen Ziqing raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words, and said, "It's raining heavily outside, and it's a bit cold, so I changed into another one. Why," the man raised his eyebrows, "I don't look good in blue?"

Ye Lingxiu was taken aback: "No...it's pretty."

He was telling the truth.

Shen Ziqing himself has handsome eyebrows and eyes, so he naturally looks good in anything he wears; although blue is not as dazzling as red, it better complements his jade-like temperament.

What's more, when they first met, the hospital gown Shen Ziqing was wearing was also blue.

Ye Lingxiu naturally liked it.

Shen Ziqing didn't say anything anymore, just smiled and said: "Let's go, I'm tired, go to sleep."

As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair under him.

He had just been discharged from the hospital, his body was still weak, especially his legs, and he could hardly walk, so Ye Lingxiu prepared a wheelchair for him.

Ye Lingxiu was taken aback, and hurried forward to help him.

You need to go upstairs to get back to your room, and wheelchairs are always inconvenient.

Ye Lingxiu picked up Shen Ziqing, thought for a while and said: "You have just been discharged from the hospital, so you need to use a wheelchair... You will be fine in the future. When you get better, I will go to the front line with you."

Shen Ziqing lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Yeah, it will always be fine.

Everything that is bad in front of you will always get better one day, but the one that has passed away can never come back.

Shen Ziqing lowered his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes in Ye Lingxiu's arms.

Although they made an appointment to go to the front line, the two of them still failed to make it this time.

The next day, Shen Ziqing and Ye Lingxiu were stumbled by some unexpected incident.

Several people went missing in Tianqing District before, but this time it was Wu Ya who went missing.