Sick Beauty Commander is cold and strong

Tan Xuyang suddenly opened his eyes.

He was dripping with cold sweat, and as soon as he woke up, he grabbed Cen Chu with almost confirmation.

"team leader?"

In the silence, he keenly caught almost none of the painful gasps.

At the same moment, the alarm on the communication panel next to the bed blared loudly!

——That was the alarm sound of the vital sign monitor worn by the captain.

Tan Xuyang's pupils shrank, and he immediately got up and turned on the light.

"team leader!"

first aid.

first aid.

Tan Xuyang leaned against the wall in horror, staring at the pale young man on the operating table, not daring to leave for a moment.

He panted lowly and pressed his chest tightly, but he couldn't slow down his heart even a little.

He felt his whole body trembling.

Uncontrollable trembling.

His throat was dry.

He didn't dare to think about it, if he hadn't had that dream just now.

Even if the life monitor sounds an alarm, if he wakes up for two seconds at night.

Will it just, just...

... He didn't dare to think about it.

Tan Xuyang sat on the corridor at the entrance of No. [-] medical room.

His hands were cold, unbearably cold.

He was full of fear, and the apex of his heart was still trembling.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared motionlessly at the busy white coats in the glass room, trying to find the occasional shadow of the patient from the gap between their figures.

Very thin, very weak, very pale.

There was a crimson lamp on the bedside of the hospital bed. Every time Tan Xuyang looked at it, his heart tightened, fearing that the lamp would turn completely black anytime soon.

I don't know how long it took.

one day?a year?one century?

he does not know.

He watched the white coats in the medical room change one after another, carrying out first aid uninterrupted.

Finally, the crimson light slowly turned back to bright red.

Gradually become shallower, lighter.

Finally turned green.

The breath that has been hanging high is finally loose.

Tan Xuyang leaned back on the chair wearily, and closed his dry and bloodshot eyes.

"Hey, didn't you say that the route will be changed today? Why is it suddenly postponed?"

In the hall of the training area, the yellow-haired soldier stepped on the cross support of the chair, looking at the latest news on the dashboard with surprise on his face.

Xiong Yucan was sitting next to him, watching the live broadcast of the battle randomly played on the big screen, while muttering.

Hearing the words of a friend of the same period I met by chance, I swallowed the noodles in my mouth, and leaned over curiously: "What, tell me."

"That's what happened. I was assigned to help out on the equipment production line during this period of time. I was notified two days ago that the fleet was going to change its route today. The project I was in charge of helping could stop production for two days and all the staff were on vacation. As a result, they are now The notice said that the change was postponed, and the holiday was cancelled... Shit, I just made an appointment with the conductor next door yesterday!"

"Oh," Xiong Yucan turned around and sighed, "That's pretty miserable. Let's postpone it, or it's not bad to change it to night. I haven't heard about changing the route. Does the high-level have any plans?"

"Then there must be. Didn't the top management hold a meeting two days ago?" Huang Mao Shanbing said.

"Commander Tai?" Xiong Yucan asked.

Mu Zhuo licked his lips and said, "Hey, yes. I was busy looking for him for the past few days. When I asked him, he was preparing for the meeting. But I didn't ask about the specific plan, and it was probably kept secret. of."

Looking at the shredded pork noodles in Xiong Yucan's bowl, he felt a little greedy for a moment, so he reached into his pocket and took out a strawberry-flavored energy bar.

"Indeed. I have to say that Brother Cen has done a lot of things since he came to power, but it would be great if the access to the ship can be reopened sooner. I didn't feel it when I had tasks to do every day, but now this ship is closed, shit, It's killing me."

Xiong Yucan rolled up a mouthful of noodles with chopsticks, and asked, "Speaking of which, is Brother Jin still looking for Brother Tan every day?"

"Appointment, why not! But during this period of time, people can't make appointments at all, and it's useless to be aggressive, so I can't do anything about it now, alas. But Xiao Jianjie has recently started to invite our captain to fight every day, which is annoying to death personal."

Mu Zhuo took a bite of the energy bar, and said vaguely: "However, why did Tan Xuyang become the leader of the individual soldier in the blink of an eye? He is still the same age as us, so he can defeat Senior Ping. ,Is that human being!"

Xiong Yucan smiled and said: "If you want to say that, the entire 2418 team has become a team directly under the commander's command."

"Commander directly under the command..."

Speaking of this, Mu Zhuo suddenly remembered with a guilty conscience that the last time he went with the captain to block Tan Xuyang for an appointment to fight, it was a coincidence that there was a commander surnamed Cen standing beside him.

At that time, I was very talkative, and my mouth was quick, and I directly exported others together.

How do you say it?

Oh, and the "Level [-]" Little Beauty in Glass conductor.

Damn, but I never thought that this little beauty who was questioned by everyone for cheating in the assessment was actually a real first-class, and now she has become an untouchable commander-in-chief above her head!

But it's okay, people don't seem to care about themselves at all.

It didn't prevent his own conductor from being chosen by him to stay by his side.

It can only be said that he deserves to be the commander-in-chief.

Magnanimous, generous and open-minded.

it is good!

"Huh," Xiong Yucan suddenly poked his head out, and stretched his neck to look outside the training department, "Isn't that the captain? It seems that you are going to the medical department in this direction? Hasn't the captain been in good health all these years?" ?"

Mu Zhuo also poked his head out to take a look: "Commander Li is also following behind, I guess something happened to Commander Cen's body. It was like this several times before."

"Ah?" Xiong Yucan changed his mind, "It is indeed possible. I have met Commander Cen a few times before, and his body is really worrying. He is so capable and good-looking, but it is a pity that his body Too weak... Well, I don't know if Minister Jian and the others can help him recuperate his body."

"Surely it's okay."

The yellow-haired soldier said casually: "He is the commander, and the entire ship's resources are backing him. How could it be impossible to support him?"

Xiong Yucan shook his head and said, "You don't know, Commander Cen's physical problem seems to be a bit serious. Didn't Brother Tan post a while ago asking if there is any light food suitable for people with loss of appetite? It can make him so caring." There should be only Commander Cen."

As he said that, he sighed sadly: "I hope he can get well soon, otherwise, thinking about Commander Cen's illness... I'm going to be so distressed."

Shan Bing sipped the noodle soup with his head up, put down the bowl, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his mouth, while thinking ecstatically of the amazing look he had when he first saw Cen Chu.

Someone as magnificent as him should not be trapped in this kind of thing!

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Cen Chu walked on a dark road.

The road is dark and lonely.

Chaos is incomparable.

Is it a dream?

Not like, but he wasn't sure either.

His steps fell steadily on the road.

Here, his body seems to have returned to its healthy state.

He can take each step steadily by himself, without shaking or needing help.

The complex and shimmering flowers bloomed under his feet, trying to spread out like a net.

But the darkness was too deep, and the light quickly disappeared.

The thin figure walked forward.

With the extension of the twilight, familiar pictures gradually appeared on both sides of the dark road.

The glittering and complicated shimmering flowers stretched to the left.

On the lighted screen, I was dragged by my friends to be lazy when I was a child, and after being caught, I honestly admitted my mistake so that only my friends were scolded.

The branches on the left quickly extinguished, and as the right foot fell, the shimmering branches grew to the right with full branches of flowers.

It was when I just moved from the public gyration to the main gyration when I was a teenager. Before I knew my way, I was dragged away by the commander-in-chief and forced to set a command authority. The man pointed to a folder with hundreds of A technical document said to himself with a smile: "I'll give you ten days, write it down."

The footsteps did not stop, and continued to move forward.

I became the second authority under the commander-in-chief. It was rare to go back to the ancestral star, but I was locked in the main body with several seniors of the highest authority. I calculated the deployment arrangement day and night, and the proposal report was sent back 108 times in total. The word "defense" once became the most terrifying nightmare at that time.

further on...

Cen Chu walked forward step by step.

He walked slowly, looking at each picture carefully and carefully.

He saw his childhood playmates and friends, saw many seniors who taught him when he was a teenager, he saw colleagues and clansmen who discussed work together all night long when he was young, and he saw that when he was mature, he could force himself for several years without rest for a plan of his own. Everyone who breaks the technical threshold.

He knew that if he was willing to stop and walk towards the happy scene of the past, then maybe he could stay in this time forever, at this time before everything happened.

Let your memory stop at this moment that is still happy and fresh.

But he didn't stop.

He is still walking forward.

step.

two steps.

slowly.

He saw war, dedication, sacrifice, death.

He saw sinking, crying, despairing, struggling.

He saw all the good pictures shattered into pieces.

He saw all his loved ones disappear without a trace.

He saw that he was alone on the road.

The body gradually changed, and the footsteps gradually became tired and weak, and it seemed that they might fall down at any time.

Finally, he came to the end of this dark road.

At the end of the darkness is a deeper darkness.

Cen Chu stopped in his tracks.

On the side of the road in front of him, there appeared a person, a table, two cups, and two chairs.

The figure looked up to him.

He stretched out his palm, motioned for the seat opposite, and asked invitingly, "Sit?"

Cen Chu looked at the figure, but did not step forward.

"Long time no see...Bing Mi," he said.

The figure gradually became clear.

Very familiar.

His childhood playmate and later captain of the third ship also smiled.

Said to him: "Long time no see, Ah Cen."

The man carefully looked up and down the long-haired youth on the road.

"It's thin. This body is reaching its limit, why not replace it?" He asked.

"There is no need to change it." Cen Chu said.

Bing Mi sighed softly, "It must be very uncomfortable, I have wronged you."

"...It's okay." Cen Chu looked at him.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Why have you become so indifferent now, have you been wronged by them?"

Cen Chu shook his head: "No, they treated me very well."

"It's good that you haven't been wronged," Bing Mi smiled, "I won't be able to help you if you have any grievances in the future. You can only solve it by yourself."

Cen Chu looked at him silently, without answering.

In the darkness, only a small piece of land under his and Bin Mi's feet was slightly lit.The darkness was vast and silent, only the man's smiling words sounded.

"In fact, sometimes I miss you when you were a child. You said, how can someone be bullied by A Lin to hide in the room and cry alone? If I just happened to find out at that time, Shouldn't you be crying all night?"

"I didn't record this matter in the photo album, I just hid it in my mind. How about it, it's enough to give you face, otherwise, according to the frequency of those juniors who rummaged through my drawers every day, haha, the commander-in-chief loved to cry when he was young It is estimated that the whole ship will know about it soon."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, raised his head and took a sip from his cup.Putting down the cup and looking at Cen Chu again, his eyes were full of helpless smiles.

"But as expected, you were cuter back then. Unlike now, you are so angry that you can't bear to have an affair with me."

Cen Chu still stood in the middle of the road, watching him silently.

"I sort of let go of the burden."

The man looked at Cen Chu warmly, and said, "It's my fault for imposing this responsibility on you alone in the end. I'm sorry. It made you suffer."

"This transfer of responsibility may seem a bit selfish and irresponsible, but you are indeed more suitable than me," Bin Mi smiled, "I hope this choice of mine didn't cause you too much psychological burden."

Cen Chu finally spoke again.

"I understand," he said.

"Well, I knew you would definitely understand the meaning of my choice. After all, we have known each other for so long."

"But Acen, to be serious, I hope we can be your backing, your driving force," the man's voice sounded a bit sad, "rather than become your shackles, or become a sword to hurt you."

"...Ah Cen, your emotions have already affected your body."

Cen Chu lowered his eyebrows silently.

Bing Mi looked at him with pride and lamentation in his eyes.

"Since you survived, I hope you can live a better life. Cen, let go of what should be let go, move forward, and don't stay any longer."

"Hey, I still have a lot of things I want to tell you. But I can't talk anymore, time is running out."

Bing Mi sighed.

"This is not the place for you to stay, you should go."

"Well," Cen Chu replied hoarsely, "I won't stay, there are still many things waiting for me to do outside."

Bing Mi stood up, smiled and waved to him.

"Go ahead and do what you want, we'll always have your back."

Cen Chu silently withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again and turned around.

He saw that the man at the table was still standing, with serious eyes, as if watching him off.

Seeing him turn around, the man showed a helpless smile again, and urged, "Let's go."

"Leave right away."

Cen Chu looked back at him and said suddenly.

"Actually, when I survived and sealed my memory, I had already made up my mind and made a decision. Now I just need a little time to get used to it. I know what I can do and what I should do. Whether I can live or not, I don't care. The inheritance of the three ships will be broken in our hands."

"So don't worry about me, let alone the rest."

"Leave the rest to me, and you can sleep peacefully."

The figure fades away.

Before disappearing completely, Cen Chu's voice softened, and he smiled at his long-time friend.

"Then I'm really going. Thanks and goodbye."

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow's next volume, "Cut the Flail", damn the title of this volume is so apt, so perfect, so handsome, I can't help but bring it out in advance for everyone to tremble and read (gesticulating incoherently)

ps: I heard that the title of the previous chapter was too misleading, so I secretly changed it!