coexist in vain

1:35 am K.S. Headquarters

Guan Mao yawned, rubbed his red eyes from staying up all night, turned over a page of information, and continued to cheer up to read.

Although after a few days of devil training, he already possessed the basic professional knowledge and psychological quality that a killer should have, but it was not enough.If he wants to stand side by side with the group of people in the second group, he needs to learn more and become stronger.

He turned another page.It's just that sometimes he really doesn't understand this organization. He can understand marksmanship, fighting, and even study psychology, but why does he, a killer, read the criminal law?Isn't he, and even the entire organization, anti-social, anti-law, and anti-moral?

However, whenever he thinks of Ye Chenglin's smiling face but always showing a sinister face, Guan Mao, who has been punished for running laps often, can't help shivering.He resigned himself to turning another page, but in fact all the words had become connected and blurred under the smudge of the light, and at this moment, the legal provisions that insisted on penny-pinching words were long and long. The little devil with fangs pulls his hair, pokes his eyes, and does everything he can to keep him from sleeping peacefully.

"Would you like coffee?"

"Huh?" Guan Mao, who suddenly woke up, jumped up from the table.

"I see you are very sleepy, do you want coffee to refresh yourself?" Ye Shenglin turned on the headlight while speaking, and Guan Mao, who was stabbed by the strong light, became more awake in an instant.

"No... no need."

Guan Mao, who was sitting upright, hurriedly wiped off the saliva remaining at the corner of his mouth, and turned over the tenth page that had been stalemate for a long time.

"I think you look like you're in need of a refreshment."

"Yes, I need it." This guy is even scarier than Zheng Chenglie.

Guan Mao carefully looked at Ye Chenglin's expression, and found that he was still smiling so gently.

If Zheng Chenglie is strong enough to make people submit, then this Ye Chenglin in front of him is smiling but cold, and his words are unfathomable like abysses, making people have to obey.

"Very good." Ye Chenglin deepened his smile.

A cup of warm coffee was placed in front of Guan Mao.

"I added sugar for you. It has a nice texture, rich flavor and a good aftertaste."

"Thank you...thank you brother." Guan Maoqiang calmed down and took a sip of coffee.I don't know what ingredients have been added, but it smells like ordinary coffee, but it tastes bitter and spicy, with a hint of saltiness.He quietly looked at Ye Chenglin, closed his eyes, and swallowed it all.

"Mixed coffee specially prepared for you, so that you won't be exhausted and fall asleep on the desk."

On the contrary, Ye Chenglin was very satisfied with Guan Mao's reaction, nodded with a smile, and said calmly, "Since you don't want to read the book, you might as well go out with me for a walk."

"Now?"

Ye Chenglin didn't answer, just took a deep look at him, turned around and left the room.Encouraged by his eyes, Guan Mao quickly drank the last bit of coffee and ran down to catch up with the mentor's footsteps.

After a few days of teaching courses, the two have a deeper understanding of each other's personalities.For example, Guan Mao finally understood that Ye Chenglin, who seemed to have a gentle and cheerful smile, was actually a control freak with a dark heart and a black belly, who needed the whole world to turn according to his wishes.

His behavior is perverse and weird, gentle and strict, occasionally approachable, and occasionally hiding a knife in his smile.And his smile will always stay on the flesh.Through his eyes, you can't see whether he is laughing or calculating in his heart.

No one can really understand his routines, and no one can understand his smile.Just like now, the two of them are slowly pacing along the widest boulevard in the organization in the middle of the night.They are obviously very close, and even if the frequency of their steps is wrong, they will touch each other's arms, but Guan Mao still feels that he can't understand Ye Chenglin.

But he also fully understands that here, only Teacher Ye, the smiling tiger, will not harm him, and only Ye Chenglin is his only possible reliance.

The wind at night was so cool that it was a bit harsh.The tree shadows shook their heads in the wind, and made rustling sounds in conjunction with it.There was no one around, and occasionally there were one or two empty gunshots from the training ground, which added a different kind of sentiment to the night scene.

The figures of the two people were stretched and shrunk again and again under the street lights, and then recovered.

"Are you tired of training?"

"No, I'm not tired from coughing." Guan Mao rubbed his nose.After not speaking for a long time, he cleared his throat, feeling the sticky feeling of the coffee just now still deep in his throat.

Ye Chenglin, who was noncommittal, sat casually on the side of the road, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"What? Do you want it too?" Seeing Guan Mao's surprise, Ye Chenglin thought it was amused, and purposely leaned over and sprayed a puff of smoke on his face.

Guan Mao, who was coughing from the smoke, waved his hands again and again.

"So cute."

Ye Chenglin exhaled smoke rings familiarly, and rubbed his fluffy head with another hand.

"..." No matter how you refute, Guan Mao will only look more cute. After thinking about it, he sat a little further away silently.

"Do you know why there are so many newcomers, I only choose you?"

"Because I'm...cute?"

"Haha, it's not cute at all to see you on the monitor for the first time." This time I was really amused.Ye Chenglin threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

"You should have noticed that there are surveillance cameras in the second group of villas. After Zheng Chenglie reported it, we have already started to observe you. You are sitting on the sofa by yourself. It seems that you are not too small now, but at that time, for some reason, It looks very small, like a two-month-old cat."

Weak, but don't want to be weak.

"I will make you stronger."

"Is it as strong as Zheng Chenglie?"

"If you always think about him, you will only become more and more cowardly."

For some reason, Guan Mao's obsession with the leader of the second team made Ye Shenglin a little upset.He turned on the lighter, quietly watched the wind blow out the light blue flame, then turned it on again, and so on.

"You like Zheng Chenglie that much?"

The night wind poured into his clothes, making him a little cold.

"I adore him." Guan Mao folded his arms and said frankly, "The first time I saw him, I thought he was my role model. He was so powerful. I still don't know what I like or not, but I adore him. "

"Worship, that's a disguised liking." Ye Chenglin lit the lighter again.Sighed the moment the fire was blown out.

"Brother, just say yes." Guan Mao, who was pierced through his mind for a while, was a little embarrassed, "I just admire a person very much, and regard him as my goal, and I will do what he has done, go where he goes, and meet him." The man he met, learned all his strengths and habits."

"If you have to describe it, brain-dead fan, it should be more appropriate?"

Guan Mao thought about it for a moment, and continued to say seriously, "Sometimes you feel that you may not be able to live with this person, because it may be difficult for you to get into his heart, but it is possible to die together. "

"Maybe Zheng Chenglie is this kind of person to me."

Ye Chenglin looked at him, smiled and nodded.

"Don't you think it's weird to like the same sex?"

"You're still young, so there are many possibilities." Ye Shenglin's tone seemed to tickle his cat, and he also smiled.

"With this tone, it seems that I have a lot of stories to listen to?" Guan Mao, who didn't care, turned his head to look at him, "If you don't mind."

"I've flown a plane."

After a long silence, Ye Chenglin finally lit a second cigarette.

"airplane?"

"To be more precise, it's a drone." Ye Chenglin smiled and put the lighter back into his pocket, "So it's actually not a good word to use the word flying a plane, it should be controlling the plane."

"Just sitting in a small control room and watching the remote monitoring on the screen, the kind of pilot who doesn't fly?" Guan Mao became interested.

"Well. I work with another American colleague. I face 4 keyboards and 14 fluorescent screens every day. Whenever there is an order from the above, I press a button on the left hand side and the laser will aim. Target, the colleague sitting next to me triggers the joystick, and the drone fires a 'hellfire'. After 16 seconds, there is a 'boom', and the place will be razed to the ground by us."

Ye Chenglin glanced at his admiring eyes, "I warn you, don't look at me with that kind of eyes."

Guan Mao obediently turned his face away, looking at the street lamp standing upright in front of him.

"Then I got sick."

"It's a very strange disease. I couldn't sit in front of the TV screen in a stable state for a long time, and I had a bad temper, and I often contradicted the superior commander." Ye Chenglin smiled calmly, "Later I resigned and was invited to join KS."

"How did you get that disease?" Guan Mao, who couldn't figure it out anyway, frowned while sitting every day and getting sick.

"Because I killed a child." Ye Chenglin lowered his head, but his lips kept smiling, "When there were only three seconds before the explosion, the child appeared in my field of vision. I wanted to stop the missile, but it was too late .A bright light on the monitor, and then an explosion. The target building fell to the ground, and the child disappeared."

Guan Mao gasped in shock.

"I asked my colleague, did we just kill a child? He said, I think so. But after the military command center studied the attack carefully, the answer was, no, it was just a dog." Ye Chenglin's The voice was a bit strange, "To this day, neither my colleagues nor I have figured it out."

"Guan Mao, is there a dog that walks on two legs in this world?"

Unable to answer Ye Chenglin's question, Guan Mao remained silent.

The cold wind whizzed past, tearing apart the warm silence between the two.

"Not curious why I told you this?"

"why?"

"Because these are all fake, you really believe what you see on OVERSEAS." Ye Chenglin stood up with a smile, "How about it, my bedtime story."

"It's wonderful." Seemingly accustomed to his inconsistencies, Guan Mao followed him and stood up.

So the two walked side by side on the wide boulevard again.

"Brother, you not only tell stories vividly, but also your acting skills are top-notch."

"How about changing careers to become an actor after quitting this job?" Ye Chenglin put his hands in his pockets with a smile.

"No problem, I will definitely support my brother when the time comes."

The night is clear and bright, the moonlight is slightly cold.

The trees on the side of the road murmured under the caress of the wind.Interlaced light and shadow create a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.There were several indistinct gunshots in the distance.

"From now on, I will be my brother's fan~"