into the sheath

The sound of breathing was quietly flowing in the aircraft. Because it had not been operated for a long time, the lights in the cabin dimmed slightly, and light and shadow merged into one without distinction.

"Actually, I have really thought about it." Tang Heng cast his gaze out of the porthole, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only a blurred reflection of himself, "Thought about never seeing each other again.

"It's better to run away and forget about this experience completely.

"It seems a bit funny to be so frank... But, Jiang Feng, I admit, I'm afraid. It's not because I'm afraid that you will do something to me again, but because I'm afraid that I won't be able to stop remembering this thing over and over again; stubbornness Carefully study every word you say and everything you do; I am afraid that I will always be on guard, until one day I reach the limit and have to choose to leave again.

"It's exhausting."

Jiang Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know whether it was the dryness of his throat or Tang Heng's interruption. He couldn't even pronounce a clear syllable, and the fingers hanging by his side moved, as if he wanted to stretch He went out to grab something, but he didn't move, he just pressed it firmly, as if this could suppress the heavy emotions in his heart.

Tang Heng: "Listen to me.

"Later I thought, if I just let go, would I be willing? It seems that I can almost hold you in my arms. You always have so many reasons to explain, but I can only be smart for myself Pay the bill..."

Tang Heng didn't continue talking.He cursed in a low voice, and then bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was wrestling with something.

Then, Tang Heng suddenly leaned forward and kissed Jiang Feng fiercely.He used a lot of strength, almost like rushing to eat.

Jiang Feng felt Tang Heng's body shaking.

The lips covered the warm other pair, no, that was crushing, crushing, tearing the bones into the belly, like cavalry attacking and rushing into the territory, trampling around, carrying an unrestrained barbaric momentum .Lips touching lips means that military flags collide; teeth clinking teeth means soldiers meet; tongues entangled with each other, fighting each other to the death in a bloody battlefield.

There is no winner, they are all disarmed.

Tang Heng panted heavily, and looked at Jiang Feng in this posture of staggered breathing.His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

"Jiang Feng, if there is another time, I will not forgive you."

"Not anymore."

With that said, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to cover the back of Tang Heng's hand, and held it lightly and firmly in his palm.

He leaned against the sentry's forehead and slowly closed his eyes.

The thinking that belongs to the guide unfolded in front of Tang Heng.It was a gradually unfolding picture scroll, a vast sea of ​​stars filled with starlight, and the power enough to stir up stormy waves was obedient at this moment, leaving only a floating wave, and those complicated thoughts were gently accumulated and embraced, Gently envelop him in it.

[I swear. ]

……

The turbulent emotions gradually settled down, and the shortness of breath gradually calmed down.Tang Heng let out a long sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair.

He didn't take back the hand held by Jiang Feng.

"The medicine you gave me later, is it still once every seven days?"

"...Theoretically yes, but if there is no severe withdrawal reaction, the frequency of taking the medicine can be reduced. Is it used to help with addiction, or become one of the auxiliary medicines of the Dark Sentinel."

Tang Heng looked at Jiang Feng, "What about the others? Are you going to feed me?"

Jiang Feng's eyes darkened, and he clasped Tang Heng's hand tightly subconsciously, "I will help you restore the function of the information barrier first... After that, it's your choice whether to continue or not."

"You know, I won't choose to refuse."

"Ah."

Tang Heng didn't continue this topic, "I saw Zhang Minglang yesterday, and Qin Hong."

"I've heard about the event at the event venue." Jiang Fengdao, "As for the judges, there have been people in charge following up before this, but I didn't expect them to be so unscrupulous."

"Qin Hong is indeed connected with the judge?"

"Well. He's the actual organizer, or one of them."

Tang Heng remembered the scene when he saw Qin Hong that day, and couldn't help frowning, "Where did he get so much energy?"

"It's not him, it's the people behind him. He's just a puppet pushed onto the stage, a symbol, but in the 'offstage', there are more than four economic groups that have been confirmed. Many of his behaviors seem to be sudden Fantasies, but the economic and political benefits brought after that cannot be ignored." Jiang Feng paused for a moment, then asked, "What did he ask you for?"

"That's right, I came across it on the way, maybe I think I have some useful information in my hand." Tang Heng pursed his lips and paused, "Xiong Jun handed me a storage box, which contains some information about Qin Macro information - where the stuff came from, I don't want to say."

Jiang Feng responded and said: "If you need help, you can tell me directly. Be careful."

Just now I asked the other party to be honest, and now I took the initiative to hide something. Thinking of this, Tang Heng couldn't help but glance at Jiang Feng, "...I will tell you when the matter is clarified."

"it is good."

"But speaking of it... Did you also ask Zhang Minglang to get the medicine this time?"

"No, it's someone else named Lin Mu."

"Lin Mu?"

Tang Heng repeated it, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen this name in the document of the residence.

"Cartier is another person in charge of this research sub-project. Some time ago he was forced to leave the Military Commission voluntarily because of his combination with the sentinel. I made a deal with him and exchanged the quota for re-entering the committee."

"And what about the document you showed me?"

Jiang Feng's eyes moved, and he asked back: "Who told you?"

Tang Heng didn't answer this question right away, but Jiang Feng guessed the answer without even looking into his thoughts, "Xiong Jun?"

"..."

Aware of Tang Heng's silence, Jiang Feng pressed lightly on the back of his hand, "I know that Gray Pigeon has connections with Tali, but you can rest assured that I will not have a direct conflict of interest with him. That share The document itself is not a classified document, it is just that some people are using their power for personal gain."

Tang Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.Power with various purposes intertwined in him into a big net, which he had never been exposed to before, and this feeling made him a little frustrated.

But he just curled his lips, and soon explained himself.

Tang Heng said: "Although it seems that I can't help you, I will stand by your side."

"Ah."

The silence lasted for a while, and the cub's snoring sounded suddenly, causing the two to turn their heads curiously, and when they saw clearly what happened, Tang Heng was immediately overjoyed.

The always majestic Dumb is now wearing an exquisitely crafted bow tie around his neck. The brightly colored fabric is caught in its fluffy white neck hair, which is unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful.The cub noticed the sight of the two, and he didn't hide or avoid it. Instead, he raised his head high, exposing the bow tie more clearly as if showing off.

Abu, who was standing next to it, waved his wings and let out a soft cry.

Under Tang Heng's astonished gaze, Jiang Feng explained with a smile in his voice: "This is a gift specially brought to it by Abu."

Quantum Beast's aesthetic has never been understood.

Knowing this well, Tang Heng continued to stare at the big red bow tie for a while, then looked at Jiang Feng in a blink of an eye.

"What about my share?"

He originally said this as a joke, but when the words fell, Jiang Feng held a gift box and handed it out.The smile floating in the guide's eyes melted away, and then condensed into a heart-shattering dark color.

"what is this?"

Jiang Feng said: "Open it and take a look."

Tang Heng took the gift box over.It has been well maintained by its previous owner, and the exterior is generally new, with some inevitable signs of time accumulated in the corners.

Tang Heng couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Feng again, and then opened it under his gaze.

A fountain pen rests quietly in a light wood-coloured recess.The black body of the pen glows with a warm luster under the light, and the golden lines spread across the edge in a simple way. The word "Jiangfeng" is engraved in a regular font near the end, and the emblem of the tower is engraved on the tail. , but it seems to have been bumped, and there is an inconspicuous scar at the corner.

Jiang Fengdao: "This is the reward that I joined the military department as an outstanding graduate of the military academy that year, and at the graduation and awarding ceremony. It has been a long time, and it looks a little old."

Speaking of this, his voice was a little embarrassed.

"The piece of peeling paint... I accidentally made it when I was performing a mission in Target City in the first year. Since then, I haven't taken it with me."

Tang Heng blinked, and suddenly felt a tight throat, "Jiang Feng, I..."

"Accept it." Jiang Feng said, "As the first gift I give you."

Tang Heng didn't say anything more.The pen was very light, and he didn't take it out for fear of getting it dirty. He just held the box carefully, as if holding some other heavy weight together.

"...Thank you." Tang Heng said in a low voice, "I like it very much."

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