Special Red Wine Supplier [Interstellar]

It was late at night when the auction ended, and Wei Ju'an sent someone to send Chen Yaozhi home.

"Come here, I want to come down for a walk." Chen Yaozhi said to the driver.

The area where the new house is located is very green and full of greenery. Chen Yaozhi likes to get off the car outside the community and walk home.

Before taking two steps, he saw a person standing under the street lamp.

The man smiled softly in this deep night.

"Why, is the Marshal so idle?" Chen Bitzhi smiled.

The man stepped forward and hugged him gently: "I'm too busy to sit down, I just want to see you."

Chen Yaozhi suddenly felt his heart beat a few beats faster.

Mr. Idiom, who was sleeping in Chen Yaozhi's arms, suddenly felt that the air circulation was not good. He closed his eyes and stretched out his claws, pushing towards the obstacle beside him.

Du Kang was pushed by it, and most of the warm atmosphere melted away. 'It's really a dog who doesn't understand style. ' Du Kang sighed in his heart.

There is an artificial lake near the residential area, and the two sit on stone chairs by the lake, enjoying the breeze and tranquility.

"How is the wine shop?"

"pretty good, how about you?"

"I am not so good."

"how?"

"You have to face things you don't want to face."

Chen Yaozhi found a blanket and cushion from the storage bracelet, wrapped Mr. Idiom and put it aside.

"With your skin as thick as a city wall, what else can't you face?" Chen Yaozhi rarely teased.

Du Kang raised his head and looked at the rolling clouds in the sky. "Because it's a multiple-choice question with no correct option, or, all the hard work you've done for so many years is false, or, the brother who once loved you as a brother betrayed you. Either one is very sad, isn't it?"

The night was very quiet, no one was around, I could hear cicadas chirping in the grass, and the sound of the wind blowing and breaking the grass.

For the first time, Chen Yaozhi felt powerless to answer the next topic.He could vaguely feel something, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"I suddenly want to drink some wine, Boss Chen." Du Kang's mood changed as he said, as if the loneliness just now was just an illusion of Chen Yaozhi.

Chen Yaozhi rummaged through the storage bracelet for a while, and found that it was full of special red wine, but he couldn't find a bottle of ordinary red wine.

Du Kang looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Yaozhi: "There is only special red wine left."

"Then, is Boss Chen willing to give me a drink?"

Chen Bitzhi chuckled and continued to search.Those that are intended to be reserved for Wei Juan cannot be moved, and among the remaining red wine, those with too special functions are not suitable.After choosing for a while, Chen Yaozhi finally took out a bottle of red wine that he exchanged long ago. "This bottle of wine is called [Huang Liang Yi Meng]. Within half an hour after using it, you can enter the opponent's subconscious and explore related memories."

Du Kang nodded: "The Federation also has related abilities. Many senior psychological counselors have similar abilities, but the level of abilities is not high."

"It should depend on whether the party accepting the supernatural power is willing to allow the other party to spy on his subconscious mind?" Chen Yaozhi saw a psychiatrist for a while, and was deeply touched.

Du Kang nodded: "That is, but I have no reservations about you."

"Wearing a fake face for a year without reservation?" Chen Yaozhi raised his tone slightly, more like acting like a baby than scolding.

Du Kang felt a little sweet in his guilty conscience. "I swear, otherwise you come to explore my memories?"

Chen Yaozhi: "Okay."

The two drank three cups each, and Chen Yaozhi mobilized his mental strength.

The feeling of penetrating into each other's subconscious is very subtle. Chen Yaozhi didn't know if it was the same for everyone, or because Du Kang was unique.

That piece of subconsciousness is colorful, all extremely rich colors.The touch is extremely soft, as if on a cotton field.

Chen Yaozhi didn't know where to go, after a long while, he noticed the gray and black in the corner.

Among the variegated colors, the bleak black is particularly eye-catching, as if ink has dripped onto the fine Suzhou embroidery.

Driven by curiosity, Chen Yaozhi walked over there in gray and black.

Compared with the constant surge in other places, the gray and black seemed to be sleeping, motionless.Chen Yaozhi stretched out his hand, and the touch felt amazing, like an old silk cocoon, dense and tingly.

Chen Yaozhi peeled off the cocoon and stepped in.

A whirlwind.

When he opened his eyes again, it was another time and space, and the childhood version of Du Kang was right in front of him.

He couldn't describe the atmosphere, the indescribable oppression was overwhelming and impenetrable.

it's wired.

Chen Yaozhi looked into Du Kang's eyes.

Du Kang, who is still a child, does not have the face of the adult version, which is disastrous to the country and the people, but the undeveloped superiority can be seen between his eyes and nose.

However, those black jewel-like pupils were not as bright as they are now, but like fish in a dry river, with despair in their eyes.

Due to family reasons, Chen Yaozhi never had an ignorant childhood.He matured earlier than his peers.

But the childish version of Du Kang has an indescribable sadness.

It's like a sudden heavy rain in late autumn, knocking down the yellow leaves on the treetops that were at the end of their strength.The yellow leaf was unloaded by the rain, and let the rain and the wind blow on the bluestone slab, unable to resist.

Chen Yaozhi had read several biographies of Du Kang on the spaceship. Although nine of the ten biographies were fabricated and the remaining one was just made up, Du Kang's family background was never a secret, more precisely, it was known to everyone.

His father, Du Liguo, was once the Marshal of the Fourth Army, and his mother was the head of the logistics department of the Fourth Army.Both of them were born in famous families, made great military exploits, and finally died for the country, unfortunately passed away.

Even if Chen Yaozhi knew nothing about his background, judging from Du Kang's adult state, his childhood should be a loving father and a filial son, with a happy family.It's not like in front of you, with twilight in your eyes.

Chen Yaozhi stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch the child in front of him.

The childish version of Du Kang passed through his body, turning a blind eye to him.

"Dad, I've finished this test bank." The childhood version of Du Kang held the book, his limbs and pupils were full of longing.

In Du Liguo's expression, he did not have the patience of a father to his son, but was full of impatience and boredom with a stranger who hated him.

There was no hiding the emotion.

The meager desire in the child's eyes gradually dissipated, and it took a long time before he said softly, "Then dad, I'll make another one."

The man who was called as father didn't show any emotion on his face, he waved his hands blankly and told Du Kang to go out.

The scene changed suddenly.

Chen Yaozhi was in a small garden.

A miniature version of Du Kang is climbing a tree to pick flowers.

The tree is very tall, and the flower looks like the kapok before crossing, big and red.

Due to the exercise, Du Kang's entire face showed a beautiful blush, like a mouth-watering ripe peach.

The miniature version of Du Kang picked one, and then took a fancy to the bigger one at the outer end of the tree.He began to crawl from the canopy, moving slowly.

When he picked the flower, the whole person laughed a little silly.That smile was clean and clear, and even Chen Yaozhi under the tree was infected.

The miniature version of Du Kang was crawling back with two flowers in his arms. Suddenly, his body became unstable and he lost his center of gravity. Only one hand was still holding the branch, and his two thin white legs were dangling in the air.

Chen Yaozhi anxiously ran under the tree and stretched out his hand, even though he knew in his heart that this was just a memory, he couldn't catch the person on the tree at all.

The man on the tree was not in a hurry, he tried his best to pull up, and then began to shake his body relying on the strength of his arms and waist, followed by a somersault, and returned to the branch steadily.

Chen Yaozhi also heaved a sigh of relief.

Du Kang, who came down from the tree, hugged two flowers, and walked towards the inner room excitedly, regardless of the dust still on his clothes.

Chen Yaozhi followed behind.

"Mom, look, what is this?" The child's face was full of longing.

The middle-aged woman in the room looked indifferent, without spoiling, touching, or even a little warmth. "Go to the housekeeper, I'm busy right now."

Chen Yaozhi looked at the dignified and delicate-looking woman in the room, he said that he was very busy, but he was just tasting refreshments.

Chen Yaozhi couldn't bear it, watching the child's starry eyes suddenly dimmed.

Obviously in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Yaozhi really felt a gust of wind, a gust of cool wind from the sea of ​​deep clouds and mist, which made people feel desolate in their hearts.

The scene is changed again...

After seven or eight scene changes, Chen Yaozhi finally fell out of the illusion.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Those eyes were affectionate and clean, with a bit of concern and provocation, except that there was no scar from the illusion just now.

Chen Yaozhi didn't speak, just took out a teapot and teacup from the bracelet, and made a pot of tea with the water in the thermos.

The tea brewed in warm water did not taste good, so Chen Yaozhi lowered his head and drank it in small sips.

Du Kang looked at the other party's calm expression, a little curious about what the other party saw.Which part of my own memories is not vigorous, is it more boring than this meager tea?

Du Kang finally couldn't hold back. "Which part of my memory did you see? It couldn't be, Chunmeng, right?"

With such provocative words, Chen Yaozhi would immediately choose to end this conversation.

But this time it was unusual.

"Your childhood." Chen Bitzhi's tone was very light, but his eyes were tightly locked on Du Kang.

"Oh." Du Kang replied, as if he had no opinion to express.

Chen Yaozhi took a sip of tea lightly.

Unfiltered tea fragments fell to the bottom of the cup, slowly swaying with the tea.Chen Yaozhi looked at the broken tea at the bottom of the cup, and suddenly felt that it was very unpleasant.

"Did you have a good time when you were young?" Chen Yaozhi asked.

Du Kang was not used to Chen Yaozhi's pleasantries with him: "You're a comprehensive investigation of the other half? It seems that we are going to put a lifelong event on the agenda."

Chen Yaozhi stared at the other party's still cynical expression.

"Your father, will you... be too strict with you?" Chen Yaozhi struggled for a long time before he came up with a relatively reserved word.

"Maybe I didn't do well enough?" Du Kang said lightly.

Chen Yaozhi observed the other party's expression, he was sincere and did not hide anything, he seemed to agree with his statement from the bottom of his heart.

"What about your mother?"

"She is also very busy and strict, but she loves me very much."

"Love? For example? What did you do?"

There was a flash of confusion in Du Kang's eyes, just for a moment, if Chen Yaozhi hadn't been staring at him, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"What did you do? Can you give me an example? Of course, it is moist and silent. Just like me, it is difficult to list how much I love you." Du Kang laughed jokingly.

Chen Yaozhi felt a dull pain in his heart.

He never wanted to talk more about his family, that was the wound he had hidden in his heart, and he spent more than 20 years wrapping up the wound tightly, without leaking any insight.

But compared to the number of segments, he still lost.

At least, he never lied to himself.

But Du Kang even deceived himself.

Chen Yaozhi did not tell what he saw in the end.

Du Kang made himself a childhood full of flowers and wrapped himself in flowers.Chen Yaozhi didn't know if the whole flower would wither after he picked off the first petal.

What will be left after withering?

"What's the matter with you?" Du Kang's hand crossed the table and pressed the back of Chen Yaozhi's hand.The palms and the backs of the hands are tightly pressed together, and the fingers are interlocked.

It was rare for Chen Yaozhi not to shake him off, but just quietly looked into the other person's eyes.

"Is something on my face?"

Chen Bitzhi shook his head: "Do you think you lacked anything in childhood?"

Du Kang was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned upwards: "For a good-looking person like me, there is only one thing that he lacks since he was a child."

"What's missing?" Chen Yaozhi couldn't help asking.

"Lack of a kiss."

Du Kang's eyes were like the moon, and no one could escape when his already captivating face made an undisguised attack.

No matter how calm Chen Yaozhi was, he was still an ordinary person after all, he turned his head in panic to avoid the throbbing in his heart.

"You, would you like to make up for my only shortcoming?" Every line of Du Kang's face was turned up, like a male peacock courting a mate, releasing every ounce of hormone.

It's a pity that the object of courtship is Chen Yaozhi, and he can be regarded as a match in chess.

Chen Yaozhi: "Okay, tomorrow I will add a promotional item in the store, if you buy a bottle of red wine, you can get a kiss from the number one beauty in the universe, Marshal of the Ninth Army."

Du Kang: "..."