East Berlin's June Boat Song

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"Frank Rowlett, an American, is from the D Staff Office of the CIA." Dunn handed me the information: "You guessed it right, now the person is under control in the hospital."

I snorted coldly, it seems that my intuition is really accurate.

"I'm going to see him now."

When I walked into the ward of the Stasi Hospital, Frank Rowlett sat on the bed with his legs curled up like a child and looked at me with a cute face, so innocent that no one would suspect that he was a spy.

He rubbed his brown curly hair, his eyes were bright when he saw me, and the next second, he narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"You got fucked, it seems that a certain general has tortured you enough."

I almost vomited blood, how could he say such things with a childlike face.I cleared my throat and asked calmly, "Did you come here on purpose?"

He raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his delicate face: "It can be said that, after all, this is a good way to communicate with you at close range."

"Why?" I held the handle of the gun at my waist: "I'm not the person Alan reported to you before."

He shrugged: "I don't know what you were like before. I'm a newcomer. How should I put it? Boss thinks highly of you, and I'm very jealous."

He stood up from the bed and smiled maliciously: "What's the use of killing me? Why don't you tie me up and threaten me to reveal some information?"

I sneered: "Do you think this is fun?"

I stepped forward step by step, stretched out my hand towards him, and squeezed out his rebellious jaw, so hard that it made him frown.

"I'm not interested in intelligence. On the contrary, I want to see how Richard would react when he knew you were dead."

I smiled viciously: "You are so young, and you are in the staff of D, it seems that you have an unusual status. He dared to send you here... Do you think he is too courageous, or you are not popular?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he laughed nervously, "You really want to kill me?"

There was a deterrent chill on Chunzhen's face, mixed with some sarcasm, and he met my eyes straightly: "Since I can come here, I naturally have the ability to go out and trap me. I'm afraid you can't do it." arrive."

"Really?" I smiled happily: "So what if you run away? Isn't the mission a failure? If you can't take me away, you have to come once, twice or three times...then there is always one time, your pride will I was trampled under my feet."

I let go of his chin, and then patted his tender little face: "Well, Donald should not be far away after being shot. Tell me, are you waiting for him here? Or sneak out to find him?" he?"

He narrowed his eyes viciously: "I have to say, you have interested me..."

I shrugged: "There are many people who are interested in me, not just you. To be honest, I'm not interested in playing with you at all, but the KGB is definitely interested, but you say I can't trap you, then..."

I looked at my watch and raised my eyebrows at him: "It's eleven o'clock in the morning, dear kid Frank Rowlett. From the time I go out to the nurse's station to make a call to the time when the KGB enters this room, it won't take more than a quarter of an hour."

I raised the corners of my mouth, with a gloomy expression: "This is the sixth floor, and I will lock the door, and then it's up to you."

He looked at me coldly as I walked out of the room. I was so happy that I even whistled at him before closing the door. Then I went to the nurse's desk and contacted Karlshorst's KGB line.

"Contact the nearest agent near the Stasi hospital."

Throwing such a sentence, I patiently wait for the result.

A quarter of an hour seemed to pass very quickly, and I came to the hospital again with a cup of coffee. Sure enough, the KGBs rushed to nothing.After I persuaded them to go back with good words, I silently leaned against the door, looking at the white curtains fluttering in the wind in front of the window.

This is the sixth floor, who knows how he slipped out.It seems that the CIA also has a large number of talents. I smiled, and Du En was a little puzzled.

"What is he going to do?"

"Who knows?" I snorted, "Is there any normal person in this line of work?"

Du En grinned: "That's true."

"Donald is still there?"

Du En shook his head: "It was taken over by the GRU, and there was no reply."

"Well." I nodded: "Then we don't care about it, we have to do something serious. How is the training of your people? Are there any good seedlings?"

Du En curled his lips: "Young people nowadays can't bear hardships."

I patted him on the shoulder: "Then you have to work harder, otherwise how can you improve your next assessment result?"

He muttered, "I don't care."

"I care." I smiled: "To be honest, Du En, you are educated and a party member, so I will definitely give you the position of deputy director in the future."

"What about you?" Du En said with a smirk, "Are you going to become a regular?"

I shrugged. "Who knows? Maybe I quit..."

Du En's face turned pale in an instant, and he lowered his head uneasily: "Boss, don't say such things."

"What? You don't want to be promoted?" I teased him.

He shook his head: "I'm worried about you, boss, I know what you're thinking, but it's dangerous because..." He took a deep breath and said with some difficulty: "There is nowhere to escape in this world." gone."

His tone suddenly became mature, which surprised me a little.He smiled lightly and explained thoughtfully: "I've been with you for so long. To be honest, I feel sorry for you. I can't imagine how you have persisted all the way. If I had changed it, I would have collapsed long ago. Then since I have persisted for so long, You have to cherish this life even more, don’t you? You should know that there is no choice for the road ahead of you. Regardless of whether the guys from the CIA are still watching you, you will never be able to escape from the camp of the Stasi or the Soviet Union. gone."

Du En's bright eyes flickered: "You know too much, boss, let alone the Soviets, even the Stasi will not let you go if you leave."

"No matter where you go, who you are with, whether you have betrayed or not, as long as you are not under their control, they will not be at ease. Trust is a test of human nature, and human nature is the most vulnerable to the test. To be safe, the best way is to silence, otherwise can you still count on the so-called friendship?"

After all, he is a cultural person. Du En’s argument made me dumbfounded. Although I knew it in my heart, but as an outsider, he can see it so clearly. I couldn’t help shaking my head.

"In case one day, you come to solve me with your own hands."

Du En stepped back in shock, his pale lips murmured: "Then you might as well kill me."

Before I could speak, he grabbed my hand suddenly and whispered in my ear: "I said something wrong just now. The friendship of others may not be trustworthy, but I will always stand by your side."

His eyes widened, as if trying to make me believe him, he nodded desperately: "Really, I mean the truth."

I raised the corner of my mouth and fondled his blond hair. The sincere emotion shown by my dear subordinate at this moment awakened the tenderness in my heart. Perhaps, I should try to believe again.

But the past experience is too painful, I can only look at him silently, feel the soft touch of his blond hair, the aroma of coffee in his hand, and the cool summer breeze from the window.

At this moment, I told myself, at least believe him at this moment.

Unknowingly, the autumn of 1957 has invaded along the gradually golden leaves of the linden trees. The blue-gray sky of East Berlin is always filled with the melodious sound of pigeon whistles, and flocks of gray pigeons circle tirelessly, like Cornflowers will never miss the annual autumn wind.

It seems that Donald and Frank are really strong. Alyosha failed to catch them for several months. In the meantime, they teamed up to harass me once. I was at home taking a shower and walked out naked. When I saw Frank hanging out of my window in the bathroom, I was so surprised that I fell to the ground.

But they probably didn’t realize that there were guns everywhere in my house. I picked one up and fired a few rounds. Frank gritted his teeth and said that sooner or later he would send me to the largest gay club in the UK, so that I could taste what life is like.

Karlshorst is still depressed. I have rarely seen this security captain with a red nose so depressed. He squats at the gate of the white mansion, smoking a cigarette and looking at the sky, looking like he has been hit by the sky.

It was autumn, and the plane trees began to drop their leaves on time, and they fell in circles in front of him. He picked up a piece, twisted the stem and twirled it in a trance.

"There is still a chance." I smiled and comforted him.

He looked up at me, sighed, and asked, "Why are you here?"

I shrugged: "Why, why don't you come and see Ansolov and Sonia?"

He gave me a thumbs up: "It's amazing, as expected of Deputy Chief Mueller, the psychological quality is really strong."

I grinned and walked in, just in time for lunch at the White Mansion.Old Comrade Ansolov was so surprised to see me coming that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He hurried into the kitchen and stuffed several boxes of caviar into my arms, and whispered in my ear, "It's specially supplied by military supplies."

I stuck out my tongue: "Then I'll take more."

Sonia just came down from the stairs. When she saw me, she froze on the spiral staircase, parted her mouth, and forced a stiff smile.

"Little Rhine...why are you here?"

"Sonia, my dear Sonia, don't you miss me?" I rushed forward and hugged her slender waist and kissed her pretty face: "To be honest, I really miss you."

Suoyani's eyes widened, her expression was a little unnatural, and then she calmed down and stroked my head lovingly: "Of course I miss you, just seeing you here makes my heart ache."

I held her hand and kissed her: "Everything is over, I am no longer the Rhine I used to be."

She pursed her lips, with a look of reproach, sighed slightly, and stroked my face: "Okay, Rhine, he's up there."

I shook my head: "I'm here to see you and Ansolov."

Her bright eyes showed surprise again, she parted her thin lips slightly, and burst out laughing.

"We didn't hurt you in vain."

She lowered her head and smiled, and took my hand and walked into the dining room. She seemed to be thinner, her palms were cold, her wavy hair lost its luster, and it was tied into a low bun under the boat cap.I gazed at the slender, fair nape of her neck, and suddenly realized that it had been seven years since I first met this beautiful captain—no, it should be a major now.

In seven years, we have changed a lot.

We sat down in the restaurant, and Julian came down from the second floor after a while. He was a little surprised when he saw me, but he didn't ask any questions. He just smiled and took out a bottle of ouzo from the closet silently.

Ansoloff winks at me, and I shrug and munch on Olivier salad.

"Don't choke." Julian handed me a glass of wine and sat down beside me.

He nibbled at the smoked chicken, chewing slowly on the nut-laden leba cut into small pieces.Ansolov smiled and asked me if I was busy with my recent promotion. I told him that the recent young people can’t bear hardships, which made me upset. Two or three sentences, saying that Milk has to change his path, such as studying hard at their Dzerzhinsky Higher School in the Soviet Union, and cultivating excellent talents is more important than anything else.

But Sonia was silent the whole time, with a preoccupied look, sipping milk, and occasionally showing a perfunctory smile when the atmosphere was warm.

After the meal, they went back to work on the second floor, and I helped clean up in the restaurant.

"What happened to Sonia?" I asked Ansolov.

The old comrade sighed deeply and glanced at me: "Although she didn't say anything, I guess she and Yevgeny are really over."

Evgeny...Evgeny who deliberately beat me like a wild boar that night...

Ansolov wiped off the drops of water on the plates, put them neatly in the cupboard, and said: "Evgeny hurt you, the general was very angry that day, their relationship has dropped to freezing point, Sonia is caught in the middle very sad."

"Did he scold Evgeny?" I frowned. Although I didn't think it was Yevgeny's intention to shoot me, they were on the same path. Besides, Yevgeny was a KGB colonel. will be blurry.

Ansolov sighed again: "It's not just scolding. Yevgeny went in fine, but when he came out his face was swollen. The general moved his hand..."

He looked at me and said deeply: "The general cares about you more than anyone else. Really, Rhine, you must know that the KGB is directly under the Central Committee. He rarely hides his anger."

I lowered my head, let out a long breath, and my heart was in a mess.

"Okay, my Rhine." Ansolov put his old hand on my back and smiled at me lovingly: "Although I never know what happened to you and the general, but you have to believe that the general is real. I've always been there for you."

I twitched my lips, not knowing how to reply.

"You know, during the days when you were locked in the basement, the general missed you every day. Knowing that you didn't want to see him, he secretly stood outside the door to watch you while you were asleep. He went there every day. Two hours. To be honest, I have been following him for so long, and this is the first time I have seen him like that. People like generals have never shown their emotions easily. This is not to say that they lack this ability, but The environment does not allow it, and a person who has reached a certain height must be lonely."

"After all." Ansolov smiled: "They can't have weaknesses, can they?"

I smiled palely, with a heavy heart, Ansolov chatted with me a few more words, and then went to the backyard to clean up fallen leaves.I also took a broom to help him, and the fallen leaves were piled up in piles, but my mind was always wandering outside.

It was getting late, and Sonia drove back to the officer's apartment. I saw her sitting in the driver's seat with a desolate expression like the autumn wind, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

Before I got out of my emotions, the June boat song floated from the piano room on the third floor. I sighed secretly and smiled helplessly.

"If you want me to come up, just call out the window." I leaned against the door and saw him sitting in front of the piano.

He turned around gracefully, and the beautiful and profound profile appeared slowly under the light as if a curtain had been lifted, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and a voice came faintly.

"That rainy night, I knew you fell asleep in the utility room, and then I thought, how can I attract you here, I have investigated you before, your mother is a piano teacher, so I wanted to use the sound of the piano to attract you."

"But what should I play? I hesitated, and then I thought, play my favorite piece."

"I didn't expect it to be your favorite song, too."

I smiled and said, "It seems that Jehovah has some guidance in the dark."

He raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Obviously I did it on purpose."

"Why are you jealous of God?" I smiled helplessly, walked over to hold his face in my hands, and kissed his eyes: "Are you a child?"

"No." He put his arms around my waist: "It's just that I don't look like myself in front of you."

My heart trembled, I stroked his silver hair, and said lovingly: "No matter who you face, no matter where you are, every moment you are yourself."

"Yes, philosopher."

He teased me with his mouth, but his head was softly buried in my abdomen, the burning heat of his breath smeared on his skin, and the hands around his waist were very hard, as if he was afraid of losing.

Thinking about it carefully, he has been afraid of losing me all these years, if he doesn't get entangled in the underlying reasons, he has to have this feeling every moment, how hard it would be.

Inevitably, I felt distressed again, stroking his hair over and over again, I hated myself for the damn kindness that I could never get rid of, and felt joyful and sad for the overflowing care.

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PS: I am going to explode today, please give me the little yellow light