SHEEP

Yi Heye's intuition was that even Pei Xiangjin was afraid of the existence, but just hearing his silence, the other side began to get a little nervous.

For a long time, Yi Heye only uttered three words indifferently: "You are lying."

喁 rare group.Pei Xiangjin gasped in embarrassment, and finally said firmly: "I didn't."

Yi Heye didn't want to chat with him anymore, so he hung up the phone directly, his mind was in a mess.

He took a shower, lay down on the bed and tried to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the stuffy feeling that made him so depressed that he couldn't breathe came up.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Yi Heye still sighed and sat up from the bed—the doctor approved him to use sleep aids, but he himself could not accept it, just like he didn’t like smoking, drinking or taking drugs. He doesn't like anything that keeps him out of his mind.

The feeling of not being able to sleep and having to sit on the bed for hours was very difficult, Yi Heye thought about it, and simply put on his coat and went out.

When Xiao Ming was woken up, the scooter was in a drowsy sleep, and he thought it was dawn: "Ye Bao...so early...?"

"Didn't sleep." Yi Heye uttered two words dryly, and stepped on the back of the car again.

In addition to the dirty lights in the D area in the middle of the night, there are only a bunch of drunken and knocked-out bums, and the roaring sound of the motor passes through them, splashing the mud on the ground , in exchange for a series of unbearable curses.

When he came out to blow up the streets in the middle of the night, Yi Heye felt that his brain was almost fainted without taking drugs, but it was still drizzling in the sky, and the damp touch dripped on his sensitive mechanical arm, causing A string of unbearable soreness.

He tried to hold the handlebar tightly, but found that his left hand could not exert any force, which probably had something to do with the brain-computer chip injury.

The car passed through the dark neon street, and passed through the alley where he met Jian Yunxian twice. Xiao Ming still skillfully outflanked and leaped from the shortcut, but Yi Heye couldn't control the violent bumps and sore shoulders. Tears ooze from the ground.

"... Ye Bao?" Probably feeling that Yi Heye's mood was wrong, Xiao Ming whispered, "Do you want me to tell you a joke?"

Yi Heye endured it, suppressed the surge of soreness back into his chest, and waited for the small tear to dry before saying: "I'm fine."

Xiao Ming immediately said: "Okay, you are fine."

As soon as the words were finished, Yi Heye made a turn around the road where the electronic traffic police were on duty. The moment he left the monitoring area, Yi Heye slammed the accelerator to increase the horsepower to the maximum.

The drowsy night passed by my ears, the wind howled, and the darkness also howled.Xiao Ming had never driven with such a high horsepower in his life, and after driving forward for five seconds, he began to get scared: "Yebao...slow down, accidents are easy..."

Yi Heye only let out a muffled "hmm" with a nasal sound, but the speed in his hand didn't mean to be halved in the slightest.

Excessive speed triggered Xiao Ming's safety system, and he forcibly reduced the speed slowly to a safe value. Seeing that Yi Heye didn't respond, he didn't dare to talk to him anymore.

Fortunately, they arrived at their destination safely, and Yi Heye got off the car silently, looking at the high wall standing in the dark night - he returned to the gate of Area A again.

Originally, there were no living guards outside the city gates of District A. Those in charge of security were the machine patrols stationed inside District A layer by layer, and there were also electronic checkpoints layer by layer. It has become a landscape on the border.

But this time, the situation is obviously different——

Those border checkpoints were replaced by soldiers' guards at some point, and the guards outside the gates were not only the robot patrols marked "A Zone", but also teams of security guards in uniforms.

If you look closely, there is also a row of tanks and armored vehicles near the border—this is a battle that has never been seen anywhere before.

Yi Heye looked at the row of shadows, and realized belatedly that this wall is no longer just guarded by Area A spontaneously.

Government agencies across the wall are involved.

Not long after standing in front of the wall, the appearance of Yi Heye and Xiao Ming attracted the attention of the soldiers stationed there.

The soldiers at the front gripped their guns tightly, and walked towards Yi Heye very vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" He asked very seriously, and then he saw Yi Heye's face clearly through the light, and said quickly, "Mr. Cheetah? I'm sorry to offend you! What's the matter with you coming so late?"

Yi Heye is used to working behind the scenes, but he hasn't been able to adapt to the fact that he has entered the public eye, especially the respectful attitude of others makes him a little panicked.

He choked for a moment, and said after a long time: "It's nothing, I just got out of the hospital, so... come and have a look."

The soldier said: "You have worked hard, just leave the matter here to us, please rest assured and heal your wounds."

Yi Heye touched the back of his neck, finally accepted the honorifics from others, and then said: "I don't understand very well, why now...?"

The soldier knew what he was referring to and explained: "Because Captain Pei Xiangjin went in and confirmed that there is indeed a strong military and technological value in District A. The existence of this wall is conducive to the common development of our five districts, so we choose Take the initiative to come to assist and protect the security of the region together."

Upon hearing this, Yi Heye looked up at the wall.

In the orange-red lights of the post, the pitch-dark towered between the sky and the earth, as if a huge black hole had been dug out directly in the orange-red night, trying to overwhelm this world and swallow it all up.

guard.Yi Heye looked at the layers of warnings, and only these two words were circling in his mind.

The words of the guards, the news release, and Pei Xiangjin’s dictation all corroborate each other, but Yi Heye knows in his heart that these are the words of their family. After all, only Pei Xiangjin can see the truth. What he wants everyone to see, everyone will Can only see what.

Maybe it was overthinking, or maybe it was too long blown in the night wind, Yi Heye only felt a sudden pain in his head.

He greeted the soldiers politely, and rode Xiao Ming to escape from the gaze of the black wall.

At this moment, his aching head was not suitable for thinking about any problems, so he magnanimously forgave Pei Xiangjin for concealing——

Now, what does the truth of Area A have to do with him?His original intention was to prove Jian Yunxian's innocence, but now that there is nowhere to prove it, the so-called truth has no meaning to him.

He didn't want to dwell on anything that bothered him anymore.

"Go back, and never come again." Yi Heye murmured.

When he returned to Area D, Yi Heye still wandered into Fenghuang Lane by some strange circumstances.At three o'clock in the morning, the beauties and cowherds here are still conscientiously putting on heavy makeup and standing in the drowsy alley.

The trend of fan love was banned after the LostLamb incident, but the well-hidden erotic milk tea shop is still in full swing.

When Yi Heye just entered the door, he almost tripped over two men and women who were making love on the ground. Yi Heye stepped over them with a blank expression, and walked straight to the counter.

"Hello, what do you want?" The gorgeously dressed waiter looked at him with his face propped up, but Yi Heye's eyes didn't stay on her for a moment.

He scanned the vulgar words, hurriedly skipped the "first kiss" that Jian Yunxian had ordered, and finally stopped on a name: "Twin Flowers".

When he finished chanting the name, he saw the following line of small words: twin flowers, two flowers will bloom on one main branch, and the two flowers compete for nutrients until they wither and wither together, and grow together Die together, love each other and kill each other, the words are "missed love".

He suddenly felt a bit sore in his throat, and wanted to ask for a change, but found that the clerk had already turned around and entered the store.

……never mind.Yi Heye sighed, and sat back in his seat resentfully.

"Withered and withered together" is not an exaggeration.During this period of time, Yi Heye often felt that he was already dead—what was being treated in the hospital was just his empty shell, and all his hope and vitality were on the other side of the wall. Yun Xian disappeared together.

The doctor prescribed antidepressant drugs for him, but they didn't seem to have any effect. Yi Heye thought the reason was very simple. The drugs could cure the sick, but they couldn't save the dead.

When the cup of "Twin Flowers" was in his mouth, Yi Heye frowned. He looked up at the menu again, only to find that there was a line of small characters behind the name of the product - "Alcoholic Beverages".

He froze for a moment, and glanced at the glass of drink hesitantly - his tongue, spoiled by milk, really couldn't get used to the hot taste, and he had never drank alcohol before, it was a matter of his personal habit.

Putting down the cup, the hot touch dissipated, and a lagging sweetness began to spread on the tip of the tongue, with a little fruity aroma.

Yi Heye smacked his lips again, neither liking nor hating it.

He drooped his eyelids and looked at the drink in the cup for a long time before shaking his head and continuing to drink. This kind of thing made him feel uncomfortable and made him a little addicted, so he didn't dare to touch it——

He is easily addicted to anything, and instead of being trapped and unable to get out, it is better to choose to stay away from the very beginning.

Yi Heye didn't know the alcohol content of this so-called "alcoholic drink", but as he drank it, the scene in front of him became blurred, his eyes fixed on the place farthest from him, Jian Yunxian once sat there, ordered a cup of sweet milk tea, and asked him if his first love was sweet.

Yi Heye is probably No. 1 among the people in the entire D district drinking drinks at milk tea shops.

He felt that his soul had floated to the sky, and he couldn't control his body lying on the table and crying.

Drinking alcohol is really uncomfortable, my stomach is churning and I want to vomit, and my head is still hurting like a split. I don't know why some people like to drink, Yi Heye is crying while thinking in puzzlement.

The remaining rationality made Yi Heye feel that it was very embarrassing for him to cry like this in someone else's shop. He stood up unsteadily, and staggered again when his legs softened.

When he supported the table and stood firm, he seemed to vaguely see a white figure outside the glass window. The white was exactly the same as Jian Yunxian's suit. His brain didn't react, but his body wanted to walk out of the window in a daze.

But at this moment, he had no sense of balance at all. As soon as he took a step, he was tripped by himself and fell forward.

The moment he fell to the ground, the wind chimes in the store jingled, a gust of crisp wind flashed by, and the whiteness ran towards him.

Yi Heye only felt his heart tighten, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug Na Mabai, and in the next second, he fell straight into the opponent's arms.

Warm, soft, with a hint of sandalwood.

The familiar feeling made Yi Heye tremble, and he was more than half awake from the wine, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear again, he hugged that breath into his arms in a panic.

It wasn't until he saw a familiar little black face that he trembled and couldn't breathe as if a basin of cold water had been poured from the top of his head.

In her arms, the dirty little Yunduo raised her head in panic, and wiped Yi Heye's tears with the wool on top of her head, as if she wanted to give him some comfort.

But seeing it's reaction, Yi Heye felt even more uncomfortable. He sobbed for a long time in a low voice, until he couldn't help it, then he buried his face in the fluffy wool as if giving up on himself, and began to cry with self-blame.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little Yunduo..." Yi Heye kept apologizing, "I recognized you as him..."

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