General, get your license

The light bulb with limited wattage gave off a dim light. Yue Yun sat at the table, turning a fruit knife, a long strip of apple skin that was not broken from the beginning to the end, and gave out one special apple every two days. The bluish-white flesh was divided into several parts, carried it over and sat on the edge of the bed.As the night wind blew, the man's bare reddish skin smelled like medicine, and the slight burns on his body had subsided.

Zombies, giant rats, and abandoned buildings, these are the affairs of the 'adults above'.In this quiet moment, all he wanted was to hear another human voice.

On the way back, Meng Huai miraculously stayed awake, and joked with Yue Yun, "Little General, you are really a lucky star with no disadvantages." 'But after returning to the dormitory, I couldn't do it. I vomited in the bathroom in the dark and vomited all the bile.Then close the door and take a shower, it's almost half an hour now... an hour, Yue Yun was converting the time unit, pressing the fruit knife in his hand on the table with a 'snap', and walked quickly towards the bathroom, twisting the doorknob Do not move.

"Papa papa." Yue Yun knocked on the door, but there was no response.He frowned, and kicked open the solid wooden door.

Yue Yun's eyes became colder, and in the misty steam, he saw Meng Huai sitting on the ground with his head tilted against the wall, the shower head was turned on, a small waterfall trickled down his head, his reddish skin was wet and greasy of gloss.Yue Yun walked over and supported the back of his head with one hand, forcing him to straighten his head, opened his eyelids with one hand, and checked his pupils against the light.After confirming that nothing happened, Yue Yun patted his face lightly, and the other party murmured indistinctly like some kind of animal, and his eyes did not open.

Without hesitation, Yue Yun moved his hand along the back of his head to his back to wrap around Meng Huai's waist, and the other hand reached under his knees to hug him horizontally.The moment Wen Ruan's body pressed tightly against each other, Yue Yun felt a little dizzy, and his heart beat wildly.Yue Yun walked out of the bathroom with someone in his arms, but couldn't help looking at Meng Huai. Some details that he didn't pay attention to became clear. For example, Meng Huai's eyelashes were actually very long, and his face without eyes was unexpectedly handsome. The diamond-shaped lips look soft, and the collarbone under the long neck is well defined.Yue Yun couldn't help feeling a little thirsty, and couldn't help but cast his eyes down. The two buds on his fair chest were soaked a little red, his waist looked thin and smooth, and his slightly concave navel swirled.Yue Yun's face flushed, but his eyes had already moved between his legs. It was obviously a scene common to men, but it made him blush, and the sage's words of "do not look at evil" were brought out, so he managed to calm down.

Gently put the person on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover it, put one hand on his forehead, and repeatedly confirmed that the person was fine, before Yue Yun went back to the bathroom to tidy up. The breath sticks wetly into every pore of his body, and there is nowhere to hide.

The dim light that simulated the night outside the window made Yue Yun's face look confused, longing and forbearance were entwined in the depths of his pupils, and it was impossible to ask anyone what he didn't understand in his heart.Since when, the place where that person was was like a home-like haven. There was always a casual smile on that person's face. As the name suggests, he was tolerant and caring, and took good care of him.It made Yue Yun unable to extricate himself from wanting to keep that kind of warmth.

The young man held the mirror with both hands, and his naked longing was shockingly written on his face, and his hands tightened more and more.

--enough!The former young general closed his eyes in pain.He has been in the army for so many years, he has never seen that kind of violation of ethics, and he will be severely punished.Although time and space are different, the imprint of thought in his flesh and blood is like a shackle in his heart, sealing him from further in-depth thinking.like men?How do you face the ancestors under the nine springs, how do you face your wife and children who suffered because of you?

What's more... How do you face him who always treats you like a brother.

As soon as he regained his sanity, Meng Huai smelled the fragrance of apples and felt the urge to burst into tears.In this rationing system, eating fruit must have been a matter of the last century.

He propped up his upper body from the bed, his head was still aching, and he remembered that he vomited in the bathroom at the end, flushed with hot water, and lost consciousness due to exhaustion.

It must have been Yue Yun who fished him out again. Meng Huai looked around for that reassuring figure. Yue Yun was staring out the window. He was wearing a special police uniform shirt casually draped over his shoulders, but his silhouette looked like a carefully sculpted figure by an artist. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Meng Huai wouldn't have believed that such a man existed in the world.

Strong and tenacious, fearless, fighting without changing his face, every time he is in danger, he will be rescued by him, and he worships Yue Yun more and more, this guy is simply a god.

The unstoppable sense of inferiority made Meng Huai breathless. He felt that there was a wall between him and Yue Yun, and he would never be able to truly stand on an equal platform.

In other words, I will never be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him in my life.

Yue Yun turned around, "Sleep well, don't catch a cold."

"Yue Yun, I'm sorry." Meng Huai said eagerly: "I was not good before, I know you have a lot of adults, so I don't care about it. But I really shouldn't make you unhappy, I definitely don't mean that, that aspect, I……"

Yue Yun came over, stuffed half of an apple into Meng Huai's mouth, and stared at him deeply.

"You don't like men, do you?"

Meng Huai chewed the sweetness and nodded: "Don't misunderstand that I'm gay... I really like girls." He couldn't help but said, "Of course, if it's a brother like you, I..."

Yue Yun raised his eyebrows coldly, how about it?

"I... also like it. It's not that kind of liking, it's that kind of liking, I... Ouch~" Meng Huai found that his tongue was tied up, as if there was a messy thread in his heart, and even he was confused , I undoubtedly like Yue Yun very much.But is it a brother, or is it something that even he himself doesn't know?Glimpsing the face of the person opposite slowly changed again.Meng Huai did not want to repeat the same mistakes.

"Anyway, it's good to be buddies for the rest of my life." Meng Huai bite the bullet, in order not to touch Ni Lin, he had no choice but to go against his will.

The room was silent for a while, and the breathing of the two came one after another.

"Rest." Yue Yun avoided his sight.

"By the way, I'll cut your hair, and the competition will start in two days." Meng Huai jumped up from the bed, and Yue Yun retreated reflexively: "That, is it really necessary?"

Meng Huai took out the scissors from his backpack, "Little General, after so many days, you can't wear a helmet and hat with your hair tied up. How can you work with your hair down? Trust my craftsmanship, I won't cut you crippled."

Yue Yun held his breath and was silent for a while, finally gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Okay, you can cut it."

Mo Yu Qingsi was held in his hand and flowed down for a long time. Meng Huai looked left and right and was really reluctant to do it. Yue Yun saw that he was dawdling for a long time without any movement, so he closed his eyes.Meng Huai finally carefully cut off a small handful, as if a lock had been released in his heart, he started to work quickly.

After a while, the floor was covered with black broken silk, Meng Huai said softly, "Are you asleep?"

"No."

"Then why are you so still?"

"Practice, nourish Qi."

Meng Huai was very interested, "Practicing true energy? Is there really such a thing? Will talking to you make you go crazy?"

"It's not that scary, it doesn't matter if you sing." Yue Yun rarely joked.

Meng Huai looked at Yue Yun with some fascination. His hair was now cut to shoulder length. Although the lower end hadn't been trimmed yet, it was refreshing and clean. "When you say that, I really miss karaoke..."

Who said that there are almost no entertainment facilities here, and it has become so difficult for modern people who are deprived of network cables and power supplies.

"Karaoke?"

"We call singing karaoke here, and it comes from the barbarian dialect."

Yue Yun hesitated: "...Singing in barbarian language? What kind?"

"Sing it to you and you'll know." Meng Huai turned on the phone and called up the lyrics and put it aside, his hands were still wandering, ironing out the three thousand troubles and cutting them off.

Meng Huai was not a Maiba back then, his intonation was barely average, and his singing skills were just passable, the only thing special was his timbre.

Clean and clear, deep and elegant, as if picked up from warm water, with a dripping warmth.

"If Iseeyounexttonever (if Iseeyounexttonever)"

After all, he has been abroad, and Meng Huai's pronunciation is pretty good, with the consciousness of continuous reading and stress, full vowels, and cadences.

"How can we say forever (how can I say forever to you?)"

Yue Yun couldn't understand, but he felt that there was a lot of affection behind the strange enunciation.

"Wherever you go, whatever you do"

The voice is slightly thin, deep and hoarse, but it loops and undulates, stationed in the heart.

"I will be right here waiting for you (I will always be right here waiting for you)"

"What song is it?" After Yue Yun finished listening, he was dazed for a moment, and a strand of broken hair fell from his ear.

"Translate it, it's called "This Love Can Be Waited"." The young man's clear voice came, and he said sadly: "The song from many years ago."

"What do you mean?"

Meng Huai was silent for a while, then said slowly, "It's very vulgar to fall in love and leave again, never to forget it."

Finally finished, Meng Huai's hand slowly stroked the top of Yue Yun's head, as if admiring a masterpiece.The young man opened his eyes, the pupils were black and bright, the ends of his short hair were a little messy, and the bangs were also rough, but a tough and heroic spirit emerged spontaneously.

This scene has been circling in my mind until many years later——

At that time, he couldn't remember the girl he first liked when he was a teenager.

But I never forgot, the love I missed last.

He closed the phone cover with a snap, without deleting the recording file, Meng Huai silently closed his eyes.

This is the only and last time, the lyrics that cannot be deciphered are the code left by his wishful thinking. Knowing that Yue Yun will never be able to decipher it, he still sings clearly, with black hair scattered and no trace to be found, as if this can make his heart cry. The flames died down and died.

This is waiting, it hasn't started yet.

In the silent night, some people were in a state of confusion, while others were furious.On the eighth floor of Building Zero, which is brightly lit all night, more than half of the mid-level personnel are gathered in the conference room. The clip that was broadcast just now shows a building on fire, a group of rats fighting, and mutated zombies, standing on the stage holding an infrared sight The person is the secretary-general of the base secretariat.Every time a clear picture is released, the face of the commentator will be two points pale.

The twin buildings of the base building are to develop an independent system against zombies.Building Zero is for offices and Building One is for testing.

The personnel at the base are the managers of the underground refuge port, and they are composed of people from the interim central government. The questions they have to face come from three parties.

The commissioner of the interim central government asked: "Such a large budget is being used for these monsters that have side effects? The experiments at the base should be stopped."

The secretariat of the base replied: "We have collected very good data, and the temporary activation of the defense mechanism is very effective."

Representatives of the Ministry of National Defense and the military asked: "With such a high risk, why didn't you apply for dispatch protection in the first place?"

The person from the base secretariat replied: "After investigation, the rats came in from the cracks in the ground. They are infected with the virus and can be contagious. They have not been detected before."

The community residents' committee asked: "Even if the residential area around Building No. [-] is idle, this incident has affected ordinary people, and many people have been bitten by rats and infected into zombies. How to solve it?"

The person from the base secretariat replied: "The rats are attracted by the things in the building. They have all been electrocuted, and the zombies are dead. The fundamental solution is to find the source of infection on the ground and prevent any creatures from entering..."

The commissioner of the Ministry of National Defense took the case: "The base is so large, and the situation is too complicated to find possible sources of infection."

"It's your business to solve the problem." The person from the base secretariat said indifferently: "Speaking of which, when will you use the knife that has been sharpened for ten years?"

The commissioner of the Ministry of National Defense slowly raised his head, "Two days later, Falcon will be selected."