Sick Beauty Commander is cold and strong

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the eleventh ship finally settled the initial issues with the contract fleet.

Fortunately, they did not have any conflict with the contract fleet.Perhaps it was because the previous battles of the second and third ships had left a deep impression on them, or it might be because there were too many fleets around them, and once an incident broke out, it would be very involved.In short, no ship chose to do anything irrational at this time.

The reason why it is called preliminary processing is because most of the fleets have already chosen their own directions and embarked on the journey without interfering with each other, but there are still a small number of fleets still lingering around the eleventh ship, unwilling to leave.

For example, the slender fleet, such as the stone-shaped ships that Cen Chu and the others had met in a special mission before.

How to deal with them has caused some disagreement between the command and several high-level officials, and until now a plan has not been settled.

However, if they didn't leave, the headquarters would not dare to announce the news of Cen Chu's death.

Within half a month, this matter was crushed to death.

The general headquarters and all the people in the medical department who know the same thing said: Commander Cen is not in good health recently and needs to be kept in the medical department, so Minister Yan is in charge of the headquarters work for the time being.

This kind of thing is not once or twice, and everyone accepts it very quickly.

Even people like Xu Huang and Duan Jianfeng, who were relatively familiar with Cen Chu, didn't have much doubt about it.

But that doesn't mean everyone has no doubts.

Especially the group of people who are close to Tan Xuyang and who usually walk around the most.

For example, Xiao Jianjie, Ping Yi, and Su Yang, the new Minister of Security who had been with Tan Xuyang as half of his students before the escape plan started.

The reason is obvious.

Abnormal, so abnormal.

Tan Xuyang's abnormality was so obvious that he couldn't hide it at all. People who were a little more sensitive quickly thought of him as the strange atmosphere of the entire management team.

As the closest friend with Tan Xuyang, Xiao Jianjie had a premonition that something was wrong.He scratched his head and thought about it, and it actually made him think of a reason that logically perfectly fits the current strange atmosphere!

But he was taken aback by the reason he thought of.

No, no, how is this possible, how is it possible...

As soon as this reason arises, thoughts can't stop growing.

Xiao Jianjie couldn't get rid of this thought over and over again, so he gritted his teeth and decided to ask Tan Xuyang.

But Tan Xuyang had disappeared for many days, and he was nowhere to be seen in the living area and training area for half a month.

Xiao Jianjie looked around in the fleet but found no one.

"Fuck," he cursed in a low voice, took out the instrument panel resignedly and asked, "Where is he, where did he go? Come out for dinner in the afternoon?"

After sending the message, Xiao Jianjie began to wait for a reply.

2 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour.

No one replied.

During this period, Xiao Jianjie sent many other messages.

One did not reply.

No one answered the call request, ringing until the last automatic hang up

really.

Xiao Jianjie flipped through the news records depressedly.

Well, according to the frequency of replies in the past half a month, it is estimated that the reply will not be until the day after tomorrow.

In the restricted area, there was silence.

In fact, this is the state it has most of the time.

Previously, it was only because a person with a very important status often needed to come here, and even brought other people to come here to look for him, which made it seem a little lively.

But when the people are gone, the place returns to the loneliness of the past.

Only one person will come here every day.

Tan Xuyang sat on the outer wall of the main body, raised his head, spread his legs apart, and put his elbows on his knees.His coat was taken off, and it was casually covered over his face.

He just sat there casually and silently.

The light in the black curtain flow is not bright, and only the light-colored brilliance that swims circle after circle on the outer wall of the main body itself can slightly dispel the loneliness here by three points.

But the atmosphere remained silent.

silence.

silence.

It's been half a month.

To be precise, sixteen days and seven hours have passed.

The captain's body is still in the medical room.

Half a month later, that body was still soft, as if time had stopped on him and sealed everything in ice.

From a distance, he seemed to just fall into a deep sleep.

Like so many times before, he would always be weak and unconscious for a while after the battle.

Then maybe one morning I suddenly woke up, opened my eyes, and said to myself "I want to drink water" in a hoarse voice.

However, reality is always cold and merciless.

Once he touched him, the cold touch and silent pulse would silently laugh at his unrealistic expectations.

Standing in the distance, there is still a trace of illusory expectations.

Once close, false illusions will be punctured.

So, dare not approach, dare not look again.

I can only hide here in embarrassment.

Even if he thought about it inadvertently, the tinnitus in his brain would be like thousands of needles, piercing his whole body with pain.

team leader.

team leader.

Walking on the road, even if he just heard this word from someone else's mouth, his whole heart would be so painful that he couldn't breathe at all.

captain, captain.

His captain is gone.

His conductor is gone.

His commander is gone.

His lover is gone.

Is gone.

The atmosphere inside the ship is very active these days.

Everyone is very happy.

Everyone knows who brought such a relaxed and free environment now, so they are all chanting his name.

They shouted praises.

They are fanatical.

They competed over and over again to express their admiration and loyalty to the Commander.

Should you be happy for him?

Tan Xuyang felt that he deserved it.

But he wasn't happy at all.

It's like this emotional valve is firmly locked.

Every word of laughter, every word of admiration, is so painful in the ears.

Yes, the Commander is strong.

The commander led them out of the trap.

The Commander paved the way for their future.

But... the price of all this?

Obviously he did so much.

He is the one who deserves this joy the most.

The man leaned back, his coat obscuring his vision in darkness.

He just sat there quietly, without saying a word or moving.

No one could see his expression.

I do not know how long it has been.

There was a sound of light and steady footsteps beside him.

"Aren't you going in?"

A gentle man's voice rang in his ears.

The individual soldier sitting leaning on him ignored him and remained silent.

Only the door of the main body slowly opened, proving that he had heard this sentence.

"Thanks."

Minister Yan paused for a moment and said, "If you need, I can arrange a mission to divert your attention. That may make you feel better."

The man didn't reply, and he didn't even take off the coat covering his eyes.

He just waved his hand.

You can't control it.

Yan Zhi understood what he meant.

Yan Zhi sighed.

"Okay, I don't care about you. I won't care about you for a month. But after the month is over, you have to cheer us up."

"You have to cooperate with the testing of several projects that he set up before his death."

Tan Xuyang finally responded this time.

"Hmm." He replied hoarsely.

"Then I'll go in first. You...forget it, I won't persuade you to go in. I'll come out in 15 minutes."

The same conversation has been going on for half a month.

Every time I come here, I can see Tan Xuyang sitting outside like this.But he didn't go in, and he didn't want to step in.

Is it because you are afraid of touching the scene?

Yan Zhi didn't know, and couldn't control it.With a low sigh, he turned and walked into the main body.

Time passed so slowly.

Yan Zhi left the main body early.

Only Tan Xuyang was left sitting here alone.

Finally, a certain point was reached.

The man moved suddenly and grabbed the coat covering his eyes.

The deep black eyes were heavy, unable to see through the light.

According to the time in the living area, it is already night.

night.

The man suddenly sighed in resignation.

He stood up slowly, put his coat on his shoulders, and began to walk out step by step.

Go out of the curtain, out of the closed area, and pass the security department.

He often walks this way.

Holding, holding, holding, carrying.

Everywhere is his trace, his figure, his smell.

Finally, the man returned to the medical department.

He is very familiar with everyone in the medical department, and no one will stop him along the way.

In this way, he walked all the way to No. [-] medical room.

Yes, he didn't dare to get close, didn't dare to look any more.

But every night at this time, he would think again:

How can you leave the captain here alone?

Someone has to be by his side to take care of him.

The man walked into the medical department silently.

Go to the edge of the bed.

The long-haired young man was still lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his hands were neatly folded on his stomach, and the bedding was neatly arranged.

His skin was pale to transparent, and the veins under the skin were clear and winding, fragile and fragile.

The man looked down at him silently.

Then he leaned down and kissed him lightly.

Very icy, very cold.

Then, he lifted the quilt silently, and carried the young man out with both hands.

Very light, cuddling weakly in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed gently on the forehead again.

Then he hugged him, turned around and walked into the attached bathroom next to the medical room.

Shampoo, shower, clean up.

It doesn't make sense.

he knows.

But that's what he wants to do.

No one would stop it, but Fu Ling sent someone to talk to him because of this, trying to persuade him to let go as soon as possible.

"We know what you want to wait for, but sooner or later you have to face reality. Doing so will only make it harder for you to get out of it." The other party said.

Tan Xuyang listened, but ignored it.

If it is difficult to come out, it will be difficult to come out.

he thinks.

But what is he waiting for?

he does not know.

Miracle?

But what kind of miracle would it take to bring a man back from the dead?

He didn't know either.

but.

That he came to them, that he came to him, was not a miracle in itself?

Skillfully cleaned up and dressed.

Tan Xuyang gently put him back on the bed.

Organize the clothes, cover the quilt, compact, compact.

Quiet, calm, as if really asleep.

Tan Xuyang didn't lie down on it himself.

He just sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his hands under the quilt, and held cold and soft hands.

Then turn off the lights.

Sit for another night.

Time repeats and repeats in this cycle.

No change, no movement.

The top management is already holding a second meeting, discussing endlessly about when the news of Commander Cen's death will be announced and how to deal with the aftermath.

Tan Xuyang remained silent.

He did not participate in any discussions.

He still sits outside the main body every day, but he dare not take a step inside.

No.20 two days.

Outside the main body, the man suddenly grabbed the jacket that was covering him.

He frantically dug out the instrument panel that he hadn't opened for a long time from the inside of his coat.

The familiar vibration, and the only one that is different.

He unlocked the dashboard with trembling hands.

At the top of the message list, at the top, he saw a sentence.

"Come in."

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