Major General he doesn't want to play Beta anymore [Rebirth]

After the awarding ceremony, the military announced the list of victims of this victory.

The list is very long, from unknown pawns to the chiefs of the army, in chronological order from top to bottom, there are many familiar names, but many have never been heard, Wen Yu carefully? Turned over.

Turning to the back position, an unexpected name appeared on the light screen——Zhou Shuyu.

Wen Yu's hand stopped.

After a long while, the text description behind the name was slowly enlarged.

——Colonel of the Dawn Legion, the creator of the "No. 855 Potion" and "No. 12 Potion" of the spirit body, on December 7, 21 in the new star calendar, after going deep into the home planet of the different cultivators to obtain the important materials of "No. [-] Potion" Sacrifice at the age of [-].

No emotion? The objective narrative is the same as the report he gave to the military department.

Wen Yu turned off the light screen and sat at the table for a while.

The next day was a farewell ceremony for those martyrs.

After commemorating those comrades who left, Wen Yu finally came to Zhou Shuyu's tombstone.

The photo on the tombstone was taken in the same year. The iron-gray military uniform, the long hair tied up, and the hat couldn't suppress the amazing eyebrows. He only glanced at the camera, and the slight curvature of the corners of his lips showed his grace.

Wen Yu still remembered that the long-haired beauty just glanced at it, and then casually pasted it on the ID card.

He boasted that it was beautiful, and Zhou Shuyu said with a chill, "Then print it out and stick it on your bedside."

"I don't know if you will blame me." Wen Yu put a bouquet of flowers in front of the stele? His tone was calm, as if the one in front of him was his friend: "Me too? I didn't expect them to give such a result, but Martyrs Cemetery, maybe you too? Haven’t been here?”

What the Federation finally gave was such an answer, acknowledging Zhou Shuyu's merits and demerits, and including his name in that list.

No one answered him, the cemetery is too big, a few faint murmurs and sobs floated along the winter wind, it was the person who came to pay homage.

"Actually, I'm quite happy." Wen Yu gently brushed the top of the tombstone with his fingertips: "Look, even if you come back with me, you won't hurt me."

Although such "letting go" should only appear on a dead person.

Zhou Shuyu himself would probably dislike him very much. Did he want to leave? He was clean and tidy, but he pretended to be affectionate? His friends wanted to give him a good reputation for being useless.

A good reputation should be difficult, Wen Yu thought, probably because of mixed reputation.

"I'm afraid they will scold you and dig your grave overnight. That's fine. Don't worry about that. Then in a few years, when the effects of this war pass, your name will probably be Appeared in various textbooks, more famous than me?..." Wen Yu paused when he said this, and laughed: "Alright? Don't worry that future generations will regard the tombstone of the 'Master of Pharmacy' as a tourist attraction, and be visited by a group of people every day , how nice."

If Zhou Shuyu was here, it would be even more annoying to hear him say these things. Wen Yu thinks with reason and evidence, probably what he regrets the most? The thing is that he didn't tell him to shut up in his last words. It's better to tell those medicines to break away from him.

"See you next time."

Wen Yu waved his hand towards the tombstone. The beauty in the photo is still in the same pose, her eyes always seem to be disgusted, which is especially suitable for the occasion.

Chi Jing waited for him outside, and the suspension car started.

The car was very quiet, probably only two people? The space gave Wen Yu the desire to talk: "It's mine? Selfishness, he's sorry for many people, except me."

He didn't say "I'm sorry for the federation". Zhou Shuyu fought for everything by himself. If the federation failed to protect him, he didn't need to protect the federation. It's just that those who died? They were equally innocent.

Zhou Shuyu was not the murderer, he just made a knife.

Then he destroyed the knife with his own hands.

Wen Yu sometimes didn't know whether to blame him, blame him for making it? That knife was too sharp, and then he didn't think about anything.

He stands on the position of "victim" and "friend" at the same time, and because of his desire, he becomes the last pusher... This is an unsolvable problem.

Wen Yu is not qualified to forgive others, he is just selfish. If there are really "souls" with "sinful karma" in the world, then he hopes that Zhou Shuyu will suffer less.

Chi Jing knew that Wen Yu didn't need comfort, so she just said, "I don't blame you."

Wen Yu smiled, looked at the scenery passing by outside the window: "Yeah."

The destination of the suspension car is a coffee shop with good privacy.

What they want to see? The man has arrived.

"Sorry, I'm late." Wen Yu shook hands with the other party.

It was a young man. Seeing them restrained, he repeatedly denied: "No, I came early."

Wen Yu smiled and said nothing more.

The young man's name is Jiang Feng, and he is an interstellar traveler.

With a long lifespan, people pursue different spiritual satisfactions, and Star Traveler is the choice of some people.They travel among the stars, looking for and visiting well-known or unknown scenery.Some people will record the travel process, make it into a video and put it on the star network to get some financial support.

Ji Xiaohong helped Wen Yu choose a few trustworthy people, and Wen Yu chose Jiang Feng.

He watched Jiang Feng's video, and he was as free as the wind blowing through the willow branches.

"I have a few questions I want to confirm with you." Wen Yu ordered two cups of coffee for himself and Chi Jing, and signaled Jiang Feng to take care of himself: "Your? How long is the travel cycle?"

Speaking of his hobbies, Jiang Feng is less nervous: "Not necessarily. Before the trip, I often have no destination, and sometimes I will live in a comfortable place for a month or two. I like to go wherever I go. life."

Wen Yu smiled and nodded: "It sounds very enviable."

The major general restrained his sharpness? At that time, he was like a student who had just left school. Jiang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

Wen Yu got straight to the point: "Did Xiaohong tell you about my purpose?"

Jiang Feng nodded: "Yes, Mr. Ji? Say, you need me to take one thing with you for the trip."

Wen Yu took out a small box and put it on the table.

Jiang Feng was a little curious, he endured it and said: "I have never received such a commission, so I am a little curious, can I ask why?"

Wen Yu replied: "A small wish from a friend."

Jiang Feng understood, and asked: "Do you have any specific requirements? For example, where do you want to go?"

"Just like before." Wen Yu thought for a while, and gave a deadline: "Go to 99 places, and then notify me at the hundredth destination."

"Okay." Jiang Feng was very considerate of his employer: "I can send it back."

"No need." Wen Yu smiled: "But I hope your? The hundredth destination has a better scenery, suitable for me to bury it."

Jiang Feng froze for a moment, not knowing what to think of, his expression was a little strange.

Wen Yu looked at the box, probably realizing that there was indeed some misunderstanding, and explained: "Don't worry, it's just a strand of hair."

Not ashes or something?.

Jiang Feng rubbed his nose, realizing that his thoughts were seen through at a glance, and he was a little embarrassed: "You are really a romantic person."

Wen Yu was noncommittal.

They also agreed on some details, such as the positioning of the box and other things that need to be known to Jiang Feng, as well as the specific rewards. After confirming that there were no questions, they said goodbye politely.

Sitting on the suspension car, always like a quiet companion? Chi Jing set the destination, and said slowly: "Romantic? Mr. Wen? Why don't you think about your honeymoon? Destination when you are free."

Wen Yu blinked, it was hard to tell whether her boyfriend was really jealous or changing the subject.

It may be both.

"Mr. Wen? The romantic quota has been exhausted. Mister Chi has to arrange this matter." Wen Yu cooperated to divert attention, and suddenly remembered something: "Yesterday Ji Xiaohong asked us where we go on dates, and I said the central square, He mocked me."

Chi Jing: "Huh?"

Wen Yu was indignant: "He said that the only people who go to the square when they have nothing to do are the square dancers? Grandpa."

Chi Jing: "..."

"I told him that single people don't understand." Wen Yu said with a guilty conscience: "So really? Isn't it romantic?"

Chi Jing's tone was affirmative: "He is jealous."

Wen Yu felt that Chief Chi, who was also involved, was not trustworthy: "Let's do some research on the honeymoon..."

Chi Jing: "...Okay."

The scenery outside the window is speeding, which is the usual bustling and lively capital city.

The end of the war, right and wrong, right and wrong, entangled dilemmas, and life's ups and downs, are buried in the wind along with that strand of long hair.

If Changfeng has faith...

Very romantic? Wen Yu suddenly smiled, thinking to himself, if Chang Feng had faith, then Feng would be cynical and sarcastic? Look cool? He interrupted him to correct: "That's a hell."

The author has something to say:

Originally, Xiao Zhou's supporting role should be put in the back, but after thinking about it, let's put a little sweetness in the end...

In the next episode, write about bamboo horses and bamboo horses, make something sweet√