take father as heaven

After the meal, Murong Yan extinguished the fire, then covered it with soil, and even buried the leftover bones of the two of them, trying not to leave any clues. These are learned together with Sig, but Rongcheng seems to be Satisfied with his prudence.

His face was not as cold as before. He checked the equipment on his body and in his bag, and was ready to start on the road.

The herd of beasts that had been lingering around the death area also began to slowly disperse. Although he didn't know the reason, Murong Yan found that those guys seemed to dare not take a step to the death area at all. Could it be related to those ores?

"How long will it take to get out?" Murong Yan followed Rong Cheng obediently.

Rongcheng's hoarse voice didn't feel strange after hearing it a lot. "Fifteen days at the earliest."

Murong Yan lowered his head and counted the day they set off from Yumu City, and it took even longer when they entered the dead zone with Sig. Hours.

Then the two continued on their way, again in silence, Murong Yan usually went on the way with Sig like this, and he never felt any discomfort. When they were on the way, talking less could reduce unnecessary waste of energy.

But the strange thing is that Murong Yan just couldn't help it. "I said, do you hate me?"

Damn, it's like being possessed by an evil spirit.He said in his heart, as long as he was around this dark guy, he couldn't help but want to provoke him. Seeing how that guy changed his face, it's not just sick, it's simply abnormal.

Rongcheng walks very rhythmically, like the pacesetters of the etiquette team. The height of each step is the same, and even the length of the step is the same. Murong Yan is also a little envious. This guy can't even walk well, especially when you When you like that precise feeling, you will like this man who is extremely precise no matter what you do.

But this kind of precision can also make people feel emotionless, like a machine.But fortunately, this guy's control doesn't seem to be so perfect, at least Murong Yan finds that the other party's provocations to him are always easily tricked every time.

Depend on!That's why he fell into a vicious circle like this. He liked to provoke him more and more and watch him break down emotionally.Murong Yan even finds the other party's furious look amusing, it's just courting death.

God knows if the other party really loses control, maybe he really hangs here, but I can't help it!Itching in my heart, the self-control that I have always been proud of is really useless in this regard.

"Ignore me again. If you hate me so much, why don't we go separately." The next moment Murong Yan was kicked down, and a gun was pointed at his forehead without hesitation. He smiled at the dark guy.

"You look like this now, I'm afraid you won't be able to help but kill me."

"..." Rong Cheng looked at his hippie smiling face, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Murong Yan didn't see it, but only noticed that he put the gun away.

After Murong Yan patted his pants and stood up, he looked at the man standing in front of him. "I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't usually talk so much."

Rongcheng looked at him, but didn't respond to his words at all, he just didn't believe it.

Murong Yan scratched his head in distress. It seems that the other party's impression of him is really bad, but it's no wonder that he was molested by a guy who is so much younger than himself, and he is always disturbed. He must like it is sick.

"Probably, you give me the feeling that you are very similar to my father."

However, Murong Yan, who was in a daze after he finished speaking, naturally did not see Rong Cheng's tense body and strange expression on his face after he finished speaking.

Rongcheng's voice was even hoarse than usual. "Your father?"

"That guy...he's too busy, we hardly have a chance to talk, so..." A trace of sadness flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, and when Rong Cheng saw it, Rong Cheng's stern face gradually softened a lot.

Rong Cheng turned around and continued walking, preventing Murong Yan from seeing his face. Although the mask on his face had covered most of his face, he was still interested and started to chat with Murong Yan on his own initiative.

"Do you really want to talk to him?"

Murong Yan glanced at Rong Cheng, who suddenly became interested, and mistook him for the Marshal's fan.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't want to."

He noticed that Rongcheng's footsteps stiffened for a moment, and then he was puzzled. "What on earth are you thinking?"

"Huh? Now I'm starting to care about my thoughts, are we developing too fast?" He couldn't help it again.Then with sharp eyes, he saw Rongcheng's fists clenched slightly, and it was estimated that he would hit him in the next moment.

Busily tidied up the mood of teasing him, and said seriously. "He is too busy. We can count the number of times we meet in a year with our fingers, so we barely meet and don't know what to say. It's better not to see each other."

"You really think so?" Rong Cheng's voice was muffled.

Murong Yan sighed, even in the face of Rong Cheng, even the first person he felt wanted to get close to, he couldn't open his mouth and tell this person the incomprehensible secret hidden in his heart.

"We all think so."

Rongcheng shook his head, "No, you're wrong, he wouldn't think so."

Murong Yan looked at his back, "Oh? How did you know?"

"Because I'm also a father."

Hearing this sentence, Murong Yan actually felt a little envious. If he had the opportunity to talk to Murong Yan once like now, it would be great. Even if that kind of relationship can't be seen for the rest of his life, but he can see that person once. , There will still be a feeling of being redeemed.

"You and your son should have a good relationship, right?"

"Not good."

Murong Yan nodded, he understood the military department.These men in the military department have been trained too seriously, and I'm afraid they won't be able to learn to express their feelings.

"I didn't have a chance to talk to him either, he didn't like to go home."

Listening to Rong Cheng's words, Murong Yan couldn't help thinking of himself, he thought he could understand.

"Rongcheng, what about the rest of the family? Where's your wife?"

The other party stopped talking and was silent for a while, just when Murong Yan thought the conversation was over, he spoke. "She died very young."

In other words, he raised his son alone?Then Murong Yan could understand better.

He leaned over and walked beside Rongcheng, who was more than half a head taller than him, but he stretched out his hand to carry him on the shoulders without hesitation, just like those so-called good brothers in the mercenary regiment. walking.

The strange thing is that Rong Cheng didn't slap his hand away. Murong Yan knew that people in the military department hated such a lazy attitude the most, and felt that such an attitude was very improper.

"I can understand his thoughts. There are only the two of you at home, and you are very busy and rarely go home. When he comes home and sees the empty house, he will not feel very comfortable." Just like him, every time Murong In the big house of my family, I always feel that I am going to be frozen, so quiet and lonely, so cold and impersonal.

Murong Yan carried his shoulders while walking and said, "Just like me, I would rather not go home. Especially when eating, there is such a big table and you are the only one sitting, that feeling..."

Smiling wryly, he sighed and continued. "That's why I'd rather stay in the military academy than go home. Anyway, there are people coming and going. Whether it's the dormitory or the cafeteria, it's very lively. At least it won't make people feel so cold."

Rong Cheng lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he nodded after a while. "So that's how it is."

Murong Yan looked at his serious thinking, and couldn't help being a little envious and jealous, a sad smile appeared on his face, "Rongcheng, I really envy your son, you are a good father."

"..." Rong Cheng didn't speak.

The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder for a while, when Rong Cheng suddenly asked a question.

"Do you hate your father?"

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and said sonorously.

"The person I love the most in this world will always be my father."

When Murong said these words, he was both sweet and sad.

He loves Murong Chen, but it's not the kind of love a son has for his father, but everyone doesn't think in other directions, so he can say these words cunningly, but he doesn't have to worry about others feeling scary or disgusting.

However, this is the only way to go, they can only be father and son, they can't take another step forward, how desperate!

Then he found that the man beside him stood still stiffly, Murong Yan looked at him in puzzlement, only to see that he lowered his head, hiding his eyes in the shadows, his dark mask looked a little weird.

Murong Yan also saw his tightly clenched fist, with blue veins on it, Rong Cheng seemed to be trying to suppress something, the corner of Murong Yan's mouth twitched twice, didn't he, he thought that what he said was not special Sensational, it won't make people disgusting to this extent.

Isn't this guy planning to beat him up? !