Absurd marriage

Before going out, Jiang Zheng changed his knitted jacket into a smoggy blue short-haired windbreaker, and put on his favorite off-white scarf.

Sheng Jisong stood smoking at the door on the first floor, and when he heard the sound of "da da" coming downstairs, he turned his head and vomited a smoke ring. The smoke that interfered with his vision dissipated, and Jiang Zheng had already come to him, wearing a wedding ring Holding his arm with his right hand, he said briskly, "Let's go."

Sheng Jisong touched the thickness of the scarf and asked, "Since when have you been so afraid of the cold?"

It's just fall.

Jiang Zheng frowned, and leaned into his ear mysteriously: "I'm actually wearing long johns today, do you want to touch them?"

After finishing his flirting words, Jiang Zheng coughed due to the smell of smoke.Sheng Jisong turned his head and continued to swallow the clouds.

In the white smoke, Jiang Zheng couldn't see the muddy emotion in the man's eyes.

"You only touch cigarettes when you are anxious. Is there anything bothering the Secretariat recently?"

Sheng Jisong replied bluntly: "No."

He heard Jiang Zheng coughing all the time, but he didn't smoke at all.

Butler Qi came out of the kitchen, holding a glass crisper with candied lemons in his hand, and Jiang Zheng asked him to put it in the car.

There is already a small box of snacks and a folded astronomical telescope in the trunk of the car.

There will be meteors tonight——Sheng Jisong said that this was internal news from the Astronomical Center, and the public didn't know it yet.

He said that the shooting star tonight only belonged to him and Jiang Zheng.

With anticipation, Jiang Zheng prepared things for stargazing and camping, and that box of sour snacks is what he fell in love with recently.

Sheng Jisong was still smoking, as if he couldn't finish that cigarette, Jiang Zheng couldn't bear the choking, grabbed the cigarette butt, threw it on the lawn in the yard, then stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to hook Sheng Jisong's neck. The tip of his nose rubbed his nose, angrily: "I didn't even know you were so addicted to tobacco. Is it because my pheromones are not fragrant? Huh?"

Sheng Jisong put his arms around his waist and pressed him to his chest. He lay on the place where Jiang Zheng's collarbone connected to his neck. The strong aroma of wormwood woke him up from the anesthesia of tobacco. Compassion welled up in his heart: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Zheng thought he was apologizing for the smell of cigarettes, so he generously forgave him: "I won't pursue it today, and I'm not allowed to choke me in the future." His voice was full of joy and coquettishness: "At least for this year, you are not allowed to smoke. .”

"Do you want me to quit?" Sheng Jisong smelled the wormwood pheromone, almost sighing: "It's hard to quit liking."

Jiang Zheng said confidently: "It's not difficult, I will give you a reason why you are willing to quit smoking, and I will tell you after watching Meteor."

The cliffs of Baiyun Mountain are towering and steep. Below the cliff is the border line of the Union Sea. Above the cliff is an open flat land, suitable for camping and placing large telescopes. It is the first choice for stargazing for astronomy enthusiasts.

The car stopped halfway up the mountain. Jiang Zheng climbed to the top of the mountain without panting. He trotted to the edge of the cliff, and the last ray of light before sunset caressed the 20-year-old boy compassionately.

Sheng Jisong also walked to the top of the mountain with a bag in one hand. He put the snacks and binoculars on the ground, but did not open them.

Jiang Zheng called out to the open sea, and the mountain wall across the sea gave him an ethereal echo.

"I'm bored at home." He turned around and said to Sheng Jisong, "I like the open environment with the sky and the ground, Jisong, after the wedding leave is approved, shall we go to the seaside for our honeymoon?"

"Okay, go wherever you say."

Sheng Jisong wrapped his left arm around his waist, and put his right hand into Jiang Zheng's windbreaker pocket unintentionally.

It was empty inside, with no guns or other hidden weapons - Jiang Zheng was defenseless.

Jiang Zheng touched the back of his left hand, smiled and asked him what he was looking for.

Sheng Ji leaned down and said in his ear: "I put a plum candy in your pocket, remember to eat it."

"Have you gained weight recently? You feel your waist getting thicker."

Jiang Zheng looked towards the sky, with a happy smile in his eyes, and he said, "I won't tell you yet."

After the sun set, it got dark very quickly, thick fog gathered on the sea, dark clouds gathered densely, and the moon was squeezed out until only an upside-down hook was exposed, like a crying mouth and white eyes overlooking the world.

No matter how you look at it, it is not the weather with meteors.

The sea breeze came with a salty smell, Jiang Zheng wrapped his windbreaker in fear of the cold, and asked strangely, "Are there any meteors tonight?"

He turned around and saw that the telescope hadn't been set up yet, and he couldn't figure it out, so he was about to do it himself, and he took a step, when the sound of mechanical unlocking suddenly sounded beside him.

The wind on the mountain is loud, but it does not disturb the well-trained spies.

Jiang Zheng confirmed that it was the sound of a gun being loaded.

"Code Musician."

The man who shared the same bed for two years said the two words that Jiang Zheng hated the most in his life in the voice he was most familiar with.

"Night North Alliance's submarine warfare unit number 9024, codenamed 'Musician', special spy member of the Overturning Ship Project, Jiang Zheng."

General Sheng Jisong pointed the muzzle of his pistol at the heart of the person next to him.

The thicker the sea fog, the darker the light, and there is no moon or star tonight.

Faced with the deep and dark muzzle of the gun, Jiang Zheng finally understood: "It turns out that I am the meteor that will fall tonight."

Sheng Jisong held the gun and pulled the trigger with his finger: "You admitted it, I thought you would defend yourself."

"If someone else was pointing the gun at me right now, the situation would be very different." Jiang Zheng didn't dodge the gun, and didn't even intend to resist: "When did you know?"

"When the secretariat's deployment plan began to leak, I suspected you." Sheng Jisong's voice was cold, especially in the autumn night, and he did not hide his disappointment and resentment towards Jiang Zheng: "Jiang Zheng, I could have Turn a blind eye, but you should never have killed my brother."

"Sheng Ling...Jisong, listen to me, Sheng Ling didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of soldiers with live ammunition suddenly appeared from the bunker of the mountain rock. They obeyed the orders of the Tianan royal family. At this moment, the muzzle of their guns was the same as that of Sheng Jisong.

Those soldiers were too close, and some words could not be said clearly.

He raised his hand to hold Sheng Jisong's wrist, moved the gun aimed at his heart to his abdomen, and hinted with all his strength: "If you want to shoot, just shoot here, so that I can die cleanly."

During the movement, the two people's wedding rings collided with each other, and the sound was crisp, which was incompatible with the situation.

This voice was also reminding Sheng Jisong that if it wasn't for tonight, in half a month, he and Jiang Zheng would enter the palace of marriage and start the happy life they were looking forward to together.

The best spy, good at attacking the mind.

Jiang Zheng knew that his heart was softening, so he gently scratched Alpha's palm with his fingers, and begged for another life: "If you hesitate, it's best not to kill me now, take me back to the dungeon or torture me It's all right, you are the secretary-general of the alliance, you can interrogate me yourself, and then I will tell you all my crimes... If you are willing to listen, I also have difficulties. Jisong, I don't want you to regret it, I I can't bear your pain, it's not just my life that is under your gun, I #￥%￥#"

Three army green helicopters flew from the sky, and the sound of the propellers was loud.

What Jiang Zheng said in the last sentence, Sheng Jisong didn't hear clearly, this moment is enough for him to regret it for the rest of his life.

The helicopter with the royal logo was parked in mid-air, and Ouyang's crown prince was overlooking everything on the edge of the cliff.

He wears sunglasses and acts as a silent supervisor.

Sheng Jisong suddenly woke up. He pushed Jiang Zheng, put him on the edge of the cliff, and then moved the muzzle of the gun to the opponent's heart.

The Sheng family has the hereditary title of general. Sheng Jisong's marksmanship was taught by his grandfather. Even in the dark sea fog, he can shoot very accurately, and even control the error within 0.01mm.

After Jiang Zheng managed to stand still, he heard the sound of the waves below and predicted his end.

"Sorry, you must 'die' today."

What followed was the sound of gunfire, Jiang Zheng's heart went numb, his body was thrown back by the impact of the bullet, he staggered back a step, the stone he touched fell into the sea mist, the sound of falling into the water was not even worth mentioning .

Almost at the same second, Damu snapped through the air and pierced Jiang Zheng's body.

When Sheng Jisong came to his senses, blood had already permeated Jiang Zheng's abdomen, like a clump of rotten but gorgeous flowers from the other side.

"Jiang Zheng—!"

He rushed over to grab Jiang Zheng's hand, but in the end he only caught air.

Jiang Zheng saw Sheng Jisong coming to pull him. The wedding ring on his left hand was so bright that it caught his eyes.

Before a person dies, what he sees is always the most obsessed scene.

When the hand came, he thought he was exchanging rings at a wedding.

Sheng Jisong asked: Will you marry me, Jiang Zheng.

......

unwilling.

The last warmth from Jiang Zheng's palm touched his pierced abdomen, and he fell silently.

"There is a shooting star on Baiyun Mountain tonight, I will accompany you to see it."

Jiang Zheng didn't see the meteor, he became a meteor himself, fell into the sea, and died in the night.

Sheng Jisong didn't catch anything, he turned his head with his eyes wide open, under the strong light, the Crown Prince was wiping the smoking muzzle of the gun.

......

three days later.

The soldiers in charge of salvage in the sea only recovered a blood-stained beige scarf. Sheng Jisong carefully cleaned the scarf with his hands. Some blood stains were too deep and soaked in the sea for too long.

The scarf that was finally put into the closet was still stained with blood.

The lieutenant rushed upstairs and told him that Sheng Ling had brought him back.

Sheng Ling suffered multiple gunshot wounds, and had to sit in a wheelchair to move when he returned home from the Yebei border.

Sheng Jisong gave his younger brother a hug, patted his back, and said, "Just come back."

The secret war between the alliances has never stopped.

Sheng Ling suppressed his secondary sexual characteristics when he was 18 years old, and was ordered to lurk in Yebei to cooperate with the Allied Army, and was exposed in only one year.

"Brother, there is a traitor among us. My comrade-in-arms did not die because of the intelligence of the spy, but because of the conspiracy of the traitor."

Sheng Ling pushed the wheelchair and slid around the room familiarly: "Where is Jiang Zheng? If it weren't for his plan, I would have died in Yebei. I want to thank him face to face. Don't you guys want to come back in half a month?" Married? I'm just in time for the wedding."

The servants in the room were afraid to speak.

The only response to Sheng Ling was the faint ringtone of Richard Clayderman's "Dream Wedding".

Sheng Jisong was like getting an electric shock, he ran upstairs and found the mobile phone that Jiang Zheng forgot to take that night in the study.

The bell is still ringing.

The caller is Shen Le.

He pressed the answer button with trembling fingers.

Shen Le's voice sounded: "I've signed up for the piano class for you, don't worry, I told the teacher specifically, I'll teach you those famous pieces first, since you have a lot of work to do, it's better to listen to ready-made prenatal education music Do you have to play it by yourself? Let me tell you, if I'm not busy..."

"What prenatal education?" Sheng Jisong interrupted him.

"Sheng Jisong? Why are you answering the phone? Where's Jiang Zheng?"

Sheng Jisong repeated word by word: "You just said, what prenatal education?"

"I slipped my mouth. Jiang Zheng said he was going to give you a surprise. So you don't know? He's pregnant for two months, #￥%#"

What else did Shen Le say, but Sheng Jisong didn't listen to a single word.

Sheng Ling couldn't find Jiang Zheng, only heard the sound of something being thrown from upstairs, followed by an extremely painful, suppressed and desperate wail.

At the same time, Gu's Private Hospital in Yebei.

Gu Yun, who had been lying in the ICU for a year, suddenly showed signs of sobriety.