[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

The morning training ground was lively and busy. Zhou Qi finished [-] push-ups in full view, took a shower, and returned to the dormitory building amidst the noise of the Delta team gloating in the alleyway.

The long open-air corridor was well-ventilated, and the damp, fresh air relieved the burning in the stomach to some extent, but it did nothing for the sore muscles in the limbs.

Zhou Qi stood still in front of the door for as long as a century, lactic acid continued to accumulate, and the cold wind almost froze him into a sculpture.

Then he cleared his throat.

People always clear their throats when they feel guilty, as if their sin is compressed in their vocal cords and saliva.

Take a deep breath, do a good job of psychological construction, try your best to pull your mind out of the chaotic swamp, and then pretend to be easy to push the door in.

Zhou Qi predicted everything, but when the warm air in the dormitory blows and expands the capillaries, the solid wall he built immediately melted into jelly.

The collapse was so fast that he didn't even have time to look at Xu Chi on the bed.

The small space seems isolated from the world.

That person was just trapped in the bed, trapped in the nightmare for most of his life, trapped in the abyss stirred by power and desire, as a sharp sword, a handy gun, for the rest of his life, it was just a weapon.

The dull pain in the corner of the heart instantly spread to the limbs.

"I'm back." Zhou Qi said hoarsely, his eyes drifted around the bed, and he said to himself, "Last night I notified the best medical soldier in the headquarters. He came back from the field overnight and will arrive soon. , we have to assess your current physical condition before we can prescribe the right medicine. I hope you won't get tired of all kinds of tedious checks."

"I haven't confessed to my dad yet, well, it's about us. He is very curious about you and said he would bless us. But I doubt that if he knows that the person I am hiding is you, the admiral, he will Won't you shoot me? To be honest, I think the possibility is a bit high."

"The old man surnamed Leng always gives me an indescribable feeling. He is your teacher. How do you evaluate him?"

"By the way, how do you feel now? No matter what, I have to feed you some water now. Can you drink water?"

"Of course I can also give you a nutritional injection, but I still feel..."

He stared at the air and said some random words, as if he had encountered so many new things when he went out.As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower until it was completely silenced.

He stood blankly at the head of the bed clutching the towel.

The endless chatter finally subsided, and outside the window, sonorous and forceful drill slogans resounded through the sky.

The person on the bed is still sleeping peacefully.

Zhou Qi put down the towel and sat on the chair.

After a long time, he got up and rummaged in the room again, and finally found a bottle of whiskey buried long ago in the dark corner of the wardrobe.

The wonderful liquid in the bottle exudes an intoxicating aroma.

But Zhou Qi just looked at it.

Rather than evading stupidly, at this moment he wants to wake up from the pain.

Sensibility takes the high ground while reason is in a life-and-death struggle with alcohol.

"sorry."

A vague moan escaped from his mouth.

But the loud slogans outside the window set off this apology so lightly that it seemed weightless.

Zhou Qi found it ridiculous, why should he apologize for Yuan?Besides, can these three words offset one ten-thousandth of the pain in Xu Chi's past experience?

No.

For the first time in his life, he hated the sinful blood flowing in his body.

And thinking of how Xu Chi grew up, Zhou Qi felt as if his throat was strangled by a poisonous snake.At this moment, the pale Xu Chi was lying unconscious on the bed. In this situation, the pain and anger were magnified to the point where it was difficult to breathe, his heart was almost broken into pieces, and the anger traveled through the meridians.Even with staring eyes, clenched fists, and clenched teeth, the anger can't be alleviated in the slightest.He had to feel wronged for Xu Chi, and his stomach was full of bitterness.At the same time, he felt ashamed, ashamed of his identity, and ashamed of standing in front of Xu Chi with such an identity and asking for something he couldn't give.He also regretted it, he was unreasonable and stupid, so stupid.

When all kinds of emotions converged into a torrent of extinction, forming the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, Zhou Qi's Adam's apple twitched and he whimpered unbearably.

The wine flowed unimpeded all the way, slipped through the esophagus, and reached the cheering stomach, triggering a reflexive spasm.

Shooting practice began on the training ground.

Gunshots rang out.

Zhou Qi was awakened with a start, his drunken eyes were hazy, and he thought that the enemy was in a surprise attack.He ran to the bed quickly, wrapped Xu Chi into his arms with the quilt, and covered Xu Chi's ears: "Don't be afraid, I am here to protect you."

After hugging for a long time, the nerves softened by alcohol finally realized that the gunshots were just a false alarm, so he let out a long breath.

Fearing that Xu Chi would smell of alcohol on his body, he let go of him, but when his fingers touched Xu Chi's soft hair, his nose suddenly felt sore.

A man's tears always take advantage of the strength of alcohol to commit crimes.

He is still very distressed.

"Why are you still awake?"

Zhou Qi buried his head in Xu Chi's neck, rubbed his head in a frenzy, seeking comfort undisguisedly like a small animal.

He loved to cry when he was a child, and when he encountered little things, he would cry as if his mother had died.Later, when he grew up, he understood that crying never solved the problem, only fists and bullets could.When a person's fist becomes harder and harder, his tears will naturally become less and less.

And there are really not many reasons that can make a grown man cry. Feeling guilty about his lover and being unable to remedy it is one of them.

"I don't know, you have suffered so much all this time, but starting today, you must be happy. In the future, we will slowly re-live the deprived childhood. I will take you to play with those children We all love to play things, from rattles to drum sets, from shuttlecock kicking to playing video games. We also have to wander around, look here, look there, play with cats and dogs, it is a lot of fun. We see different people, cute If you want to, you don’t have to train for the rest of your life, you don’t have to hold a gun for the rest of your life, you can experience those new and interesting things every day, and live the life you want to live. What will the free Xu Chi live his life into? How about it? I can't wait to find out."

Zhou Qiweng held Xu Chi's hand in a low voice and chattered.

"By the way, if you don't feel angry, you can dig up Yuan Baidao's body and bury his bones and ashes. Don't worry about me. Really, it's enough for me to have an old drunkard. He's still a pretty good father."

"I heard that you look like my own mother? Nonsense, I'm not bragging, you must be ten thousand times prettier than my own mother!"

Talking to himself to this point, Zhou Qi has completely let himself go, and even complained angrily.

"No, why don't you wake up? Don't you miss me? Oh, I miss you so much. I missed you so much before, but now that I see you, I still miss you. I want to hear your voice. Hey, what I said is yes Isn't it a bit hypocritical? I am indeed a bit clingy, I have to admit this, but you can't dislike me."

"Forget it, you'd better not wake up for a while, my image is not very good now, it's a bit embarrassing."

He drank until he was slightly drunk, and unexpectedly became talkative, saying what he thought of, and there was a serious lack of logic between words and words.

He just wanted to express, he wanted to output non-stop, otherwise he would suffocate to death because of his love for Xu Chi.

After the turbulent emotions subsided, Zhou Qi Xilihulu wiped his face, brushed his wet hair, raised his face and pressed his sore eye sockets.When he tried to dig Xu Chi out of his arms and stuff it back into the quilt, he froze.

Xu Chi, who had been in a coma all this time, didn't know which nerve was touched, but he opened his eyes and looked over intently!

The sky is lucky, caught off guard, and can't even hide.

Zhou Qi's breathing was stagnant, his heart almost stopped, his eyes were wide open, and there were suspicious wet marks at the corners of his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Xu Chi tilted his head and closed his eyes peacefully again.

"!"

No matter how dull Zhou Qi was, no matter how drunk he was, he could see through that General Xu was pretending!

"You, when did you wake up?" Zhou Qi stood upright, blushing.

Xu Chi pretended to be dead and proficient in business.

Zhou Qi adjusted his facial expression with difficulty: "Speak."

Xu Chi opened his eyes innocently, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Just now."

"Where did it start?"

"Shuttlecock."

"..."

The co-author listened to his wine-smelling whine the whole time?

Zhou Qi didn't know where to put his face for a while, so he could only pretend to be expressionless, and lightly reprimanded: "Don't say anything when you wake up!"

Xu Chi laughed.

The corners of his chapped mouth raised upwards, and he said each word with difficulty: "I'm afraid of you, I'm sorry."

Zhou Qi suspected that he was blushing, both ears were spraying hot air, and he was still trying to pretend to be strong: "I have said everything, why are you embarrassed? Are you awake all the time but pretending not to wake up, or..."

"Woke up once or twice." After finding his own voice, Xu Chi spoke much more smoothly.

Mostly unconscious, only occasionally awake.

Zhou Qi nodded, calmed down, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that I got lucky this time."

Xu Chi looked back.

Those dark eyes made people feel at ease like never before.

"Why don't you talk and just look at me?" Zhou Qi sat back on the bed again. He was still a little dizzy, but it didn't affect his thinking. He opened his mouth and asked first, "How do you feel when you wake up?"

Xu Chi answered irrelevantly: "I don't know when I will pass out again, and I don't know when I will wake up again."

So take the time to take one more look.

Zhou Qi's heart tightened, and he said, "I'm always here, whether you faint or wake up, I'll be with you."

The reassuring quality of this statement is greater than its practical significance.

Xu Chi nodded.

"I'm very happy." After a while, Xu Chi said, "I can see you again."

"I'm also very happy." Zhou Qi's eyes are very gentle, it's hard to imagine that he can have such gentle eyes when he is usually arrogant and domineering, maybe it has something to do with alcohol, Xu Chi thought.

"No, I'm so happy that I'm crazy, I'm out of my mind, ups and downs, like a roller coaster. Haha, I know you can see, I drank some wine."

Zhou Qi scratched his nose in shame.

Xu Chi raised the corner of his mouth: "So you are crying with joy?"

Zhou Qi's fingers paused subtly.

"No." Zhou Qi lowered his eyelashes.

Xu Chi cast a questioning look.

"Well, I heard something from Leng Jin." His wet eyelashes covered his washed brown eyes, and he looked a little disturbed, "About you."

The room was silent again.

The gunfire on the training ground also stopped.

The silence stretches the tacit silence very long.

When I know everything, how will Xu Chi react?

He really doesn't mind that I'm Yuan Baidao's son?

Don't you hate him?Or, he doesn't even know how to hate?

Zhou Qi curled up his fingers.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Chi raised his hand and slowly covered Zhou Qi's scorching eye sockets.

"Don't cry." Zhou Qi heard him say, "I don't seem to be able to bear you crying, whether it's you when you were a child or you now."

Zhou Qi pursed his lips, his Adam's apple trembled.

When the hand was removed, Zhou Qi opened his eyes, and Xu Chi had already fallen asleep again.

The author has something to say:

Someone is a crybaby when he's drunk. (stand up

If you want to calculate the universal age, Xu Chi is still seven years older than Zhou Qi.