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The fire is still burning.

A scorching heat hit the face, flame waves rolled in the air, and choking smoke diffused.

Chu Jue's eyelids kept sinking, and the scene in front of him seemed to be dazzled by water, becoming clear and blurred at times.Pulling Petrus out just now didn't hurt much, but when he was dragged away, he was severely scratched by the collapsed building.

Petrus was panting with difficulty, just now when Chu Jue was dragging him, he showed no mercy at all, most of what he thought in his heart was "just don't die", and he didn't care about random bumps along the way, as if he was dragging something worthless.

Originally he passed out, but he was woken up again by a bump on the way.

No one died along the way, but half of his life was lost.

That's fine, Chu Jue didn't want to make Petrus too comfortable.

"Why save me? Now...cough cough," Petrus gasped for a few breaths. Fortunately, he only had half his life left and had to use his remaining strength to speak. He managed to take in a few mouthfuls of oxygen and wasted it by him again. "You can't get out, we can't get out,...Maybe Chu Duo can't think of it, you will still die with me...Hahahaha...!"

Chu Jue pressed hard on the wound on his hand, the pain made him barely awake.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step in the direction of Petrus, pinched his jaw with his fingers, clamped his jaw with his jaws, and took it off neatly.

Petrus' facial features wrinkled from the pain, and now he can't close his mouth automatically, and it's a little difficult to speak.

"I hope you can still have so many words in the military court, and now be quiet for a while."

Petrus was not in a good condition at first, and now he suffered this again, and almost passed out again.

Chu Jue became much cleaner all of a sudden.He stretched his legs in this cramped space, and his sitting posture relaxed a little.

He didn't have the strength to go out, so he could only wait for his fate.

Although his life has never been very good, it may not be so this time.

Chu Jue leaned back, exhaled slightly, and said disdainfully, "Who said I would die with you?"

Not long after, the eyelids that kept sinking finally drooped overwhelmed.

In the flames, the last scene he saw was Shi Zhao driving the mech forward, gradually overlapping with the scene many years ago.

Only this time, he clearly knew that this person was Shi Zhao.

Chu Jue smiled slightly.

I don't know when it started, but the little Alpha he brought out from the lab with wary eyes has now grown into a reliable teammate.

It took Chu Jue two full days to wake up.

After the medical cabin detected his signs of awakening, the warning lights outside the cabin lit up, and the body data information was also transmitted to the attending doctor.

Chu Jue opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and saw Shi Zhao sitting beside him.

Maybe Shi Zhao has been guarding by his side for the past two days and hasn't slept much. Now he is propping his head on one hand and barely propping his elbow on the edge of the medical cabin, looking precarious, yet he fell asleep in this position.

The air is filled with the familiar cypress fragrance, very faint, so faint that most people can't even feel it, but it is enough to have a certain soothing effect on Chu Jue.

Chu Jue could guess that Shi Zhao might have released a small amount of pheromone when he frowned.

This is a job that requires extreme care and patience. It is not only necessary to observe his state at all times, but also to precisely control pheromones. If there is too much, it will affect others, and if it is too little, it will not achieve the effect.

Chu Jue moved his hand slightly.

Shi Zhao didn't sleep deeply, and such a slight movement made him quickly open his eyes.

For a moment, their eyes met and their eyes met.

Chu Jue's mood was subtle and complicated. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know which sentence to start with.

Finally, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Shi Zhao's head.

Shi Zhao grabbed his hand, opened his mouth, and was about to say something——

"team leader!!"

Bai Xucheng's voice slid in with his step into the door, followed by Ren Xinglan who was unsuccessful in arresting him.

Moreover, he stood next to Shi Zhao without any vision.

Shi Zhao glanced at him.

"..."

Bai Xucheng didn't have the ability to read Shi Zhaowei's expression at all. Standing was not enough, so he pulled a chair over and sat down.

When he was doing this, he finally found that Shi Zhao was looking at him, and he asked puzzledly: "Aren't you sitting down, little wolfdog brother? Do you want to sit on my lap?"

"Sit down." Shi Zhao said two words succinctly.

never mind.After all, Chu Jue just woke up, and there are many people visiting him.

Bai Xucheng put aside the a little bit of something wrong that he finally felt just now, and started talking.

"Captain, you finally woke up!" Bai Xucheng jumped forward, happy for him waking up from the bottom of his heart, "It made us worry for two whole days!"

"Sorry, I didn't expect that either." It wasn't his intention to make everyone worry.

Bai Xucheng waved his hand, "Just wake up."

"Petrus's jaw is dislocated, I took a lot of pictures of him drooling, enough to be passed down to his great-grandchildren. Ah, but he may not even have a descendant hahahahaha...!"

After Bai Xucheng said a bunch of unfocused words, Ren Xinglan took over his words: "Petrus was handed over to the military court yesterday, and the commander will personally interrogate him. The modification reagents circulating on the black market have been destroyed, and the higher authorities are now investigating How many people other than Gospel have been injected with modification reagents."

Ren Xinglan succinctly explained how he had been in a coma for the past two days, "Our mission is almost over. The military department has granted you a long vacation. Take a good rest during this period, captain."

When Ren Xinglan finished speaking, Bai Xucheng couldn't wait to continue, and in the next second, Ren Xinglan hooked him and pulled him out by the collar.

"Hey! I haven't finished yet..."

……

Most of Chu Jue's injuries were external injuries, concentrated on his upper body. After lying down for three days, he could almost walk around.

Everything seems to have settled down.

The military department granted him a very long vacation, and the affairs of the Silver Wing Fleet were basically handed over to Ren Xinglan, so he suddenly became an idler.

Although Chu Jue couldn't stay idle, it seemed that he really had nothing to do. After lying down for a few days, he felt a little bored.

He observed for another two days and felt good about himself. He simply gave himself a "discharge permit" and notified his teammates very efficiently.

"Where is it different to recuperate? Anyway, I don't need the equipment in the hospital."

In view of the fact that there is no official in the Silver Wing Fleet higher than Chu Jue, Chu Jue's "notification" is really just a notification, and he did not intend to ask for consent at all.

In the end, it was Shi Zhao who called the attending doctor over, and followed Chu Jue to undergo a thorough examination.

When the attending doctor raised his eyes, a bright light flashed on the lens, "It's okay to walk, the rest depends on maintenance, remember to take the medicine on time."

He agreed, but changed the topic again: "Can you do it alone?"

"It's nothing but—"

Then Shi Zhao glanced at him: "He's not alone."

"Huh? Oh, that's fine."

The doctor in charge felt that the atmosphere between these two people was not right, and they were not like ordinary superiors and subordinates at all—the president and his little secretary who lived in the next ward made the hospital look like a conference room all day long, and the little secretary made two mistakes. He was scolded for just one sentence, how could Shi Zhao dare to push his nose and face to control his superiors.

It wasn't until Chu Jue walked out of the hospital that something was wrong, and asked Shi Zhao as if looking for something to say: "You want to go home with me?"

Shi Zhao said "um", just like what Chu Jue did, he was just a notification.

"Would it kill him to say two more words?" Chu Jue thought to himself.

When Chu Jue woke up, he was still thinking about luck. Fortunately, he was injured more seriously this time, so little Alpha would not be angry with him as a patient.

Facts have proved that Shi Zhao can really do it. Chu Jue just woke up for the first two days and he was still a close-fitting padded jacket. Seeing that Chu Jue was fine, he turned into a cold and hard bulletproof vest.

Chu Jue knew that this old debt had to be settled, but he never thought it would be so difficult.Chu Jue had experienced Shi Zhao's temperament before, and when he was angry, he really didn't need to communicate, and it was difficult for him to say two more words.

But Chu Jue knew he was wrong, this time he was the one who tried to be a lone wolf again, so Shi Zhao should be angry.

Chu Jue has never coaxed people a few times since he was so old. This skill is very unfamiliar, and he keeps repeating "don't be angry", "ignore me?", "how long will you be angry", which is nothing new.

After several rounds, there was no result, so Chu Jue simply resorted to the most indiscriminate trick—bitter tricks.

He disguised himself as a third-level disabled with great efficiency. The place that shouldn't hurt hurts, and the place that should hurt hurts even more. He seems to have no strength to lift his hand when holding a water glass to drink water.

Finally, his highly visible maiming behavior successfully attracted Shi Zhao's attention - the reason was that he "accidentally" splashed two drops when pouring hot water, pretended to exclaim, and observed Shi Zhao's reaction while pretending , As a result, he accidentally knocked over the cup of hot water, and immediately caused a new injury.

When Shizhao grabbed his hand to apply the medicine, he felt he had found a good opportunity and sighed heavily on purpose.

Shi Zhao glanced at him expressionlessly, but the force of applying the medicine was a little lighter.

Chu Jue keenly grasped the changes in his strength, and quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"It's been two days, and the anger hasn't subsided?" Chu Jue poked Shi Zhao with his other hand, "Don't be angry, it's my fault."

"If you know it, you won't hurt yourself again."

Chu Jue never knew that Shi Zhao could make such a double entendre when he spoke, and it seems that bitter tricks are not easy to use.

"It's not that I want to hurt myself... Besides," Chu Jue said afterward, "Cough, am I okay?"

This sentence successfully upgraded his bulletproof vest to an invulnerable diamond skin. In addition to knowing how to ask him how he feels every morning and evening, and serving tea and water is the same, but he just doesn't pay much attention to him.

Chu Jue was very depressed, and really wanted to pry Shi Zhao's head open to see what he was thinking, it was so difficult to coax.

Chu Jue was already at the end of his rope, but it was hard to avoid getting annoyed by bowing his head so many times without getting the expected response, so he gave up his behavior of looking for trouble and joined the ranks of the cold war.

Let's see who can't hold back first.

He originally thought that the cold war would last for a long time, but he didn't expect that the situation would change the night he was discharged home.

Chu Jue woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, sat up, and found that Shi Zhao was actually sitting beside him.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Jue didn't notice it the past few nights, but Shi Zhao actually came over every night and didn't do anything, just sat and watched him, worried about gains and losses to make sure he was still there, and then went back to his room to sleep.

During the Cold War, Shi Zhao, who cherished words like gold, seldom said five words: "Come and see you."

"What are you looking at, I won't run away again." Seeing Shi Zhao returning to him, Chu Jue snorted softly, "I've been angry for so long, and now I finally know how to return to me? I thought you planned to ignore it for the rest of your life—"

Before Chu Jue finished speaking, Shi Zhao suddenly hugged him forcefully.

"It's not anger." Shi Zhao buried his head in his neck and whispered, "I'm afraid."

Chu Jue froze for a moment, let him hold her, and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"You appeared in front of me covered in blood that day, and I didn't answer you, you couldn't wake up no matter what... What do you say I'm afraid of?"

Shi Zhao has seen many kinds of Chu Jue, stern, joking, gentle...

The only thing I haven't seen is that day.Head hanging, bleeding, eyes closed, breathing weakly, is the only quiet scenery in the hustle and bustle.

In my arms, it is as light as sand that cannot be grasped.

For the first time in Shi Zhao's life, he felt panic. He was afraid that the handful of sand would be scattered in his hands in the blink of an eye.

"Chu Jue," Shi Zhao's eyes were flushed, he didn't even call "instructor" and "captain", he called his full name through gritted teeth, tears rolled down immediately, and he said hoarsely, "Just torture me."

Chu Jue was at a loss for a while, and subconsciously reached out to wipe away his tears.

Did I make you so sad?

Chu Jue felt a piece of icy wetness, he twitched the light and powerless tears, only feeling that they weighed a thousand catties.

He suddenly felt that he was not a thing.

"It's my fault, my fault." Chu Jue hugged him back, patted his back comfortingly, and said softly, "It won't happen next time."