The strongest brain in the universe

Naturally, Jiang Hui didn't think so much, but he couldn't help thinking inwardly that he couldn't see that Huan Xian's bottom line was quite high.

I thought that even if he wasn't absolutely rational and indifferent, he might be quite the maverick type, but I didn't expect him to be the delicate type who would blame himself for dragging his friends down.

It is Zhou Xiuwen who is standing here and blaming himself. Jiang Hui is not surprised at all, because that guy is obviously a person with a very high bottom line.

Just looking at the anxious expression he showed when he told them before, it is clear that he must have struggled and struggled a lot in this short night.

Jiang Hui also pretended not to see it, making the other party think that the matter was over.

However, Huan Xian, who behaved normally at that time, was so entangled with it until now that he couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night thinking about it... I think the other party's silence today was also because of this matter.

Jiang Hui originally wanted to fight in the same way as Zhou Xiuwen, but then he thought that if the other party could really digest it, he wouldn't remember it until now.

Zhou Xiuwen is well-behaved and upright, but unexpectedly open-minded. Huan Xian felt unfettered, but unexpectedly a little awkward.

Jiang Hui was inexplicably emotional, and she didn't speak out to comfort her. She just started another topic: "Today—" She looked sideways at the simulated moon hanging high in the sky.

"...The soldiers who escorted us died." Jiang Hui suddenly said such irrelevant words.

Huan Xian silently looked at the girl without interrupting.

"Did you know? It was I who suggested that they go back to the rescue at first. They... originally planned to send us out before returning to the rescue, but they changed their minds because of our proposal."

"We all left safely, but they all died in the chaos."

"Although I don't know what happened to make them all sacrifice, but this is the result of no change-they all died."

Jiang Hui thought he actually cared about it. The moment she heard the news, her heart stopped for a moment, as if her soul died at that moment.

It's not painful, but it penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

She only wanted to use this as an example to describe such a similar situation, but the moment she said it outright... Jiang Hui suddenly had the desire to confide in the other party. At this moment, she was no longer the listener, but her role was reversed and she became a confused person seeking help from others.

"I am not the ambitious person who caused this chaotic battle, I am just a victim. I have nothing to do with the party who decided to sacrifice their lives, and even..." Jiang Hui's voice faltered, as if he was talking to himself They were also a little confused, but they still wanted to use accurate words to describe what they thought in their hearts: "We still put down our own safety to fulfill them."

"But it turned out that they all died. So many people can live, even Clarence and I survived in such an almost impossible situation. But they all died quietly like this In the flames of guardianship. Why?"

"If..." Jiang Hui didn't know why, but as he spoke, a strong sour feeling surged deep in his chest. Only now did she recall that she was still uncomfortable because she faced such a short-lived and cruel sacrifice: "I said if——if I didn't say much at the beginning, I would let them be sent to the other end of the passage in an orderly manner. Then Will Clarence be able to leave the scene safely and uninjured? Maybe they can avoid a fatal moment and not die?"

It was at this moment that Jiang Hui realized that she had always thought this way in her heart. Perhaps it was because of her self-righteous suggestion that both sides failed to get a good result in the end, so could it be all because of her...?

Jiang Hui slightly opened his eyes wide and turned his head to the side, trying to hold back the tears that surged up in his physical reaction, so as not to scare the equally confused young man opposite him.

I don't want to wait for her sourness to hold back abruptly, and then I hear the young man not far away sigh, and then the other party stands up, stretches out his hand, as if handing something over.

Jiang Hui turned back, and silently pushed back the other's hand: "I didn't cry." What does it look like to hand the handkerchief, but she looks like a crying bag.

"Well, you didn't cry." The other party didn't take back his hand, and insisted on passing the handkerchief forward.

Seeing that the other party was really persistent, Jiang Hui had no choice but to accept it and held it in his palm, but the discomfort in his heart disappeared a lot.

"Thanks."

The output of the two of them in turn was also confusing for a while, and then they felt a little embarrassed afterward.

After a long time, just when Jiang Hui thought the two of them would remain silent forever, the other party suddenly said, "It's not your fault." The young man said in a deep voice.

Jiang Hui looked at the other party, Huan Xian didn't look at her, but just followed the moonlight swaying all over the floor, as if obsessed with counting the grid bricks on the ground, and repeated the sentence again.

"You are right. It is not us who caused this disaster, but those ambitious and unscrupulous guys in order to achieve their goals. They are the ones who caused the crime, and they are the ones who should be ashamed. You don't have to feel burdened by it."

"And what you said, Clarence probably won't agree with what he heard? He will never think that you should be blamed for his injury because you suggested that those sergeants come back. Perhaps for him, it is really worth it. What I miss is that you braved the flames of war to bring him out of the desperate situation of death step by step. We don't think there is anything wrong with you."

"As for the few soldiers who died—" Huan Xian withdrew his gaze and looked into the eyes of the girl opposite: "You probably still can't understand... For every soldier who has sworn to protect the safety of the empire and its citizens, death It’s not something that’s out of reach, on the contrary, they are always prepared to die for the future and glory of the empire.”

"We never regret the decisions we made, nor are we afraid of death and threats. There are no hypotheses, only in the moment. If you are afraid, please call our names. I will fight for you without end, and my life will not stop fighting. We are the king of the empire." Master (lions)." Huan Xian sang in a strange language.

It was not any language that Jiang Hui knew, but the strange thing was that she understood it, because in the memory of this disabled body, she had heard such a song before, from Jiang Hui's mouth.

The young officer hugged his young daughter and sang an ancient song from the army in a low voice. The little girl was drowsy, and the cold woman sat on the other side with her arms folded and her eyes closed slightly. The two guarded the girl in the middle together. .

Such a rare and warm scene is too unforgettable, and Jiang Hui, a latecomer who is separated by a layer, still remembers it fresh and unforgettable.

I wrote this short ballad with a lot of feeling, and I really wanted to write it as a whole, but unfortunately the story hasn’t gone deep yet and I feel that it’s not in place. I may compile it completely when I have a chance in the future.