special mercenary

Xing Tian and his group returned to Beijing quickly. Several of the seriously injured still needed to be hospitalized, and the rest went to the camp. Almost no one spoke on the way, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressed. Song Feng did not go with them, but followed Song Zhe back to the camp. Song family mansion, lying on his bed to continue recuperating.In fact, his injuries were basically healed, but he didn't know what to do for a while, so he just lay there like that.

Xingan wagged his tail and followed him, lying on the bed and stretching out his paws twice: "Wow?"

"Darling, I found someone to live with some time ago, but now I am left alone."

Heartbroken: "Wow!"

"Well, I still have you." Song Feng stroked its head and closed its eyes silently

Xingan tilted his head to look, vaguely felt that his master was not in a good mood, so he stopped disturbing him, and obediently lay beside him.

Day by day, the sun rises and sets in the west, no matter what happened before, life must go on.Xiao Mingxuan's funeral was delayed, neither the Xiao family nor the Xingtian members were willing to accept this fact, it seemed that as long as it was held, they would really lose that person.The search and rescue personnel around the Andaman Sea have not withdrawn, and everyone still has hope in their hearts. As long as the body is not seen for a day, that person may still be alive, but as time goes by, that hope is getting slimmer day by day. My heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Song Feng went to Xiao's house after he fully recovered. He was never one to escape. He looked at Commander Xiao and vaguely remembered that he was still very energetic when we met last time. Now, the brows are full of exhaustion, and he has aged a few moments. He was silent for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word when the words came to his mouth.

The members of the Xiao family didn't say anything, the Song family didn't say anything when this person risked his life to save Xiao Mingxuan, so what can they do now.Commander Xiao knows his son's character better than anyone else. Once that person makes a decision, no one can change it, so even if things happen a hundred times, that person will still risk his life to save Song Feng.

He looked at the person in front of him, and he remembered that the second son of the Song family was always smiling, but now he was silent. He had talked with his son years later, and knew what he thought about this person. He thought his son was unrequited love, but now It seems that this man has no affection for his son. He sighed in his heart, but he thought, as long as his son can be found, it doesn't matter. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Live well."

Song Feng was slightly shocked, but did not speak.

Commander Xiao still had other things to do, so he didn't keep him.

After Song Feng came out, he walked around Sijiu City. He didn't know where he was going. He didn't want to go back to the barracks. There were too many memories there. Going back would only make him feel more uncomfortable. He looked at the passing vehicles on the road in a daze. , In the end, I had no choice but to drive home.When he went back, someone came to the house, chatting with his eldest brother in the living room, seeing him coming in, he hurriedly looked at him, his eyes were as calm as ever, it was Shao Xiujie.Song Feng was stunned: "Why are you here, have you recovered from your injury?"

"It's almost ready," Shao Xiujie looked at him, "You've lost weight."

Song Feng shrugged indifferently: "I was injured and just recovered."

The physical injury is healed, and the others... are they ok?Shao Xiujie looked at him: "I heard about that."

Song Feng said lightly, and changed the subject: "This is your first time in Beijing, so I'll show you around."

Shao Xiujie had no objection, so he had some polite words with Song Zhe, and then went out with him. The two of them came to the street. It was already evening, and the sky was full of rays of light, which reflected the city extremely magnificently. Song Feng put his hands in his pockets: " How is Fu Shanming?"

"He's still alive and has been transferred to another hospital."

Song Feng responded, and said softly, "That's great."

Shao Xiujie raised his eyebrows slightly. This person is very happy that Fu Shanming is still alive?He subconsciously wanted to ask, but he was startled when he saw his expression, and then he realized that the "nice" this person said was not referring to a specific person, but simply because of the phrase "still alive".

—It’s good to be alive.

He suddenly sighed.

Song Feng looked at him from the side, his beautiful eyes still had the usual innocence, as if nothing had changed: "What?"

"fine."

Song Feng glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions.

Shao Xiujie lived in Beijing for a few days. Song Feng devoted himself to being a tour guide and took him to taste a few famous delicacies. The days were pleasant and leisurely, as if he had returned to the time when he was in Malaysia.Shao Xiujie could see that he had become more silent than before. He tried his best to distract this person, but to no avail. There were still things waiting for him in the company. He couldn't delay too long, so he had to leave. Looking at him at the airport, he was silent for a moment and still asked: "Xiaofeng, if I give you time, will you fall in love with me?"

Song Feng was silent. This person, like Xiao Mingxuan, was willing to risk his life for him. He felt very comfortable getting along with Shao Xiujie, but this person didn't have the power to make him feel at ease. Of course, it might be different from the time he spent with them. It is related to long-term relationship, if there is no Xiao Mingxuan among them, if the person he chooses to live with is this person, no one knows what will happen now.

But there are not so many ifs in this world, he chose Xiao Mingxuan, and he felt that it would be difficult for him to have that kind of affection for others in the future. If this question was put in the past, he would answer "maybe", but now... he Shaking his head: "Sorry."

The emotion in Shao Xiujie's eyes became thicker in an instant. The gap between them for more than a year was still fatal after all... Love didn't come first, it was only because he didn't have time to grasp it. He gently closed his eyes and suppressed the emotions in his heart. Touching his head like before: "It's okay, we are still friends, come and play with me when you have time."

Song Feng smiled: "I will."

At this time, a clear female voice came from the radio, Shao Xiujie went over and pulled him into his arms, hugged him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaofeng, live well."

Song Feng hummed: "I know."

Song Feng looked at him quietly, and didn't leave until his figure disappeared around the corner. He was driving home and saw a young mother crossing the road with a baby carriage. After that, I turned a corner to see my sister-in-law and Xiaolin.

The sister-in-law just got off work, and immediately smiled when she saw him: "Come on, come in," she said, looking at him, frowning, "Have you lost weight?"

"I got hurt a while ago, but it's already healed." Song Feng explained with a smile, went into the room, hugged Xiaoqi into his arms, and poked his face to play.

"Sit down, I'll cook, stay for a meal before leaving." The man turned and walked into the kitchen after speaking.

Song Feng didn't refuse, and played with Xiaolin in his arms for a while, then got up and went to help him, he looked at the busy figure of this man, remained silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "Sister-in-law, that incident... how did you survive it? "

The man was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Time will pass naturally after a long time. There is nothing difficult to overcome in this world. Although the wound cannot be completely healed, it will not hurt so much. At that time, I also felt that I had to I can't hold on, but I still have to take care of Xiaolin, so I can only force myself to hold on, you see, I'm fine now."

Song Feng's heart tightened: "I'm sorry..."

The person was helpless immediately: "Didn't I say that I don't need to say these three words anymore?" She looked at him, "What's wrong with you, is something wrong?"

Song Feng shook his head.

The man glanced at him, turned to turn off the fire, and shoveled the vegetables into the plate: "Sometimes when I see you, I feel that Hang did not die in vain. No matter what happens, live well, Xiaofeng."

Song Feng nodded, helped her put the food on the table, and stayed for a meal. He didn't stay long, so he left quickly. Now that night was falling, the night wind was blowing on his body, and it was a bit cold. He opened the car door, but didn't start the car , but sat in silence for half a minute, then covered his face with his hands, everyone told him to live well, and he knew this himself, but living was too painful.

—It hurts too much.

When he went back, his elder brother was drinking tea in the living room, looking very comfortable, he took a look and walked over suddenly: "Brother."

"Ok?"

"If one day my sister-in-law dies to save you," Song Feng paused, but still said that word, "and... die, what will you do?"

Song Zhe has always been smart, and has plans for everything. He has sighed a handful of times since he was a child, but now when he heard what his second brother said, he sighed: "If he can really do that for me, I will die!" Also rest in peace."

Song Feng's mouth twitched: "Why does my sister-in-law hate you so much?"

"I don't know," Song Zhe smiled comfortably, "Maybe it's the reason why I once threw him into a cage and locked him up."

The corner of Song Feng's mouth twitched again: "Pretend I didn't ask, and go back to the previous question. I heard that my sister-in-law had an accident, so you almost went with him, didn't you?"

Song Zhe took a sip of tea and said gently: "Afeng, you are different from me. I've identified him as the only one in my life, what about you?"

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth: "Me too..."

"You are tired," Song Zhe interrupted gently, "Go back and rest."

"I do not……"

Song Zhe glanced over: "Huh?"

Song Feng immediately took two steps back, looked at his expression, sniffed pitifully, turned around and went upstairs with small shoulders twitching.

Song Zhe watched his figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, he was silent for a while, sometimes he could even feel that he was in pain, a hole was broken in the softest part of his chest, bleeding gurgled, and then day after day Silence, weight loss day after day.He suddenly raised his forehead, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "What's the matter? Continue to check, check all the passing ships, including those private yachts, well, let me know as soon as you have any news."

He hung up the phone and poured himself a cup of tea. The place where the accident happened is the Andaman Sea, and a little further is the Strait of Malacca. There are many ships passing by that area every day. If the person is still alive and happens to be rescued, then It is possible to be dragged anywhere.

As soon as Shao Xiujie left, Song Feng lazily nested in the house all day long, hugging his sweet dog and squatting in the corner to plant mushrooms. No matter how pitiful he looked, he nestled for four days, and on the fifth day, the family came A group of princes insisted on pulling him to play.Song Feng was surprised: "There is an event tonight? Why are you all here?"

Everyone thought that Mr. Song would personally call us to accompany you to relieve boredom, who would dare not do so?They laughed together: "Yes, there is an event, Second Young Master, let's go."

Song Feng was forcibly dragged away by them, and they went to the club together. Music was played in the private room, and the manager of the lobby brought a group of beauties, all of whom were charming and charming. He sat on the sofa, drinking the wine poured by the beauties, although his face In the past, he looked smiling, but his heart was very empty.Looking at the flashy and noisy scene in front of him through the ambiguous light, he suddenly felt that he was in a different world from them, and the feasting and feasting in that world had nothing to do with him, and he only felt lonely and cold for a while.

The beauty next to him poured another glass of wine for him, smiled coquettishly and put it on his body. Song Feng lowered his head and didn't show any distaste.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Song Feng could clearly smell the perfume on the other person's body, and he could see her cleavage with a casual glance. He looked at the red lips that were approaching, and suddenly frowned.

The man was hanging around here, so he naturally winked, and immediately moved away from him when he saw this, and continued to laugh with him as if nothing happened.

Song Feng was a little stunned. If in the past, he didn't care about such a kiss at all, why does he feel disgusted now?He thought for a long time, smiled and said some polite words to them, and then got up to leave.It was a lively time at that time, and the corridor was full of jubilant music. He walked downstairs quickly, and there were two people chatting at the corner, one of them seemed drunk, and his voice was choked: "I thought he would never leave me, Sometimes I think, like the story says, he will come back to me one day, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds..."

Song Feng passed them, and his figure quickly melted into the night.

He drove all the way home and strode into the house: "Brother, I figured it out, and I decided he was alone. What are you going to do?"

Song Zhe hung up the phone, his expression unchanged, and said gently: "Then tell him yourself that we found him."

Song Feng's pupils shrank, and the key in his hand fell to the floor with a snap.

The search and rescue team almost turned the Andaman Sea upside down, but Xiao Mingxuan had already been fished away, crossed the Strait of Malacca, and arrived in Kuala Lumpur. Although he jumped away with all his strength just before the explosion, he was still affected. Burns, besides, there were a few off-road fragments in his body. If there were no doctors on that ship, he would have died a long time ago. The journey to Kuala Lumpur was relatively long. Hovering on the edge of life and death for the first time, he just came out of the sterile ward the day before yesterday, and was found by Song Zhe's people tonight.

Song Zhe sent people there when he received the news, and the preparations had to be done there, so when Xiao Mingxuan returned to Beijing, it was already the evening of the next day, and members of the Xiao family and Xingtian were all standing on the tarmac anxiously Waiting, only hearing the roar from far to near, Song Feng raised his head, under the fiery red sunset, a helicopter was slowly flying towards this side, he blinked to relieve the soreness in his eyes, that person... Xiangyun is back.

The helicopter landed slowly, and the medical staff who had been waiting for a long time rushed up and carefully lifted the patient off. Xing Tian's people also stepped forward. Bai Xuyao ​​cried while running, looking at his boss with snot and tears.Xiao Mingxuan was already awake, his eyes swept over their faces one by one, finally fell on Song Feng, and then stretched out his hand to him with great effort.

Song Feng stared at him closely, walked slowly step by step, put his trembling hand in his palm, and held it firmly.

Bai Xuyao ​​wiped away tears beside him: "Boss, I knew you were fine, who saved you? Why didn't you contact us?"

"That's a good question," Song Zhe said with a smile, looking around, "Where's that woman, why didn't she come back with you?"

Xiao Mingxuan: "..."

Everyone immediately looked at him in unison, in disbelief.Song Feng silently looked at his elder brother.

Song Zhe said gently: "That person is the eldest lady of a gang. She fell in love with him at first sight and took care of him personally. The relationship between the two seems to be good. If it wasn't for my people to come to the door, I don't know when he will come back."

Song Feng slowly withdrew his hand and left silently.

"...Song Feng, Song Feng," Xiao Mingxuan felt that if he could move, he would definitely jump up and chase after him. He turned his head and stared at Song Zhe, his voice was extremely weak, "I just got out of danger, just opened my eyes , I talked to that woman less than ten words in total, and I want to inform you too, but she won't give me a cell phone."

Song Zhe said with a smile: "Look, this is the problem. According to the information I got, she just fell in love with you at first sight."

Xiao Mingxuan: "..."

Song Zhe's expression could be described as gentle: "During the time you were sleeping, Afeng was in a bad mood, now it's your turn."

Xiao Mingxuan: "..."

Song Feng naturally didn't believe those words. He just couldn't control his emotions. He was afraid that he would cry on the spot, so he had to leave temporarily. He simply packed his things at home, drove to the hospital, and planned to live there.When he arrived, Xiao Mingxuan had already fallen asleep, his face was very pale, he looked down for a while, moved a chair and put it beside the bed, and held his hand to accompany him, he hadn't slept much recently, and fell asleep unconsciously at this moment, He fell into a deep sleep and woke up suddenly when he felt someone touching his head.

Xiao Mingxuan looked at him without blinking, and opened his arms to him when he saw him looking over.

Song Feng's heart was shocked: "You have injuries."

"It's okay, come here."

Song Feng was silent for a moment, then slowly got up, leaned over and threw himself into his arms. The long-lost warmth rushed over his face, and a huge tide surged up in his chest, which kept hitting his brain. With his eyes closed, he didn't dare to use force, so he could only hold on to the quilt tightly, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Xiao Mingxuan's eyes softened inch by inch, he stroked his head, patted his back lightly, hugged him tightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Song Feng, I'm back."

"……Um."

Dawn is approaching, at dawn, the first beam of sunlight penetrates the clouds and sprinkles to the earth, the birds on the trees sing crisply, flutter their wings and fly high, and a new day begins again.

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