Chapter 227: The tulle is half-broken

The day went on like this for a few days, but there was a rare calm before the storm.

The commander told them to maintain the status quo, the arrow is on the string, there is no room for a half-hearted mistake, any mistake at this time may cause the failure of the entire plan.

Qingcheng Xie and Yu He naturally understood what was at stake and became more and more cautious in both their work and private dealings.

Yu He went out every morning and returned to his room at night, the two of them cooperated with the organization in perfecting the details of the island's intelligence. After dinner, Qingcheng Xie took his medicine and went to bed, while Yu He read a book at his desk and went to bed. Although Wen Duan now seems to have dispelled his suspicions, not to send someone to check the bedding, but for security reasons, they still have to play with each other under the covers every night.

This kind of play is actually very difficult to grasp, as if the two actors to play a large scale bed scene realistic, inevitably will be really difficult to hold.

Qingcheng Xie was fine after the side effects of serum II had completely subsided, but Yu He was really uncomfortable.

They have never done a real ...... since the commander said to pay attention to everything, in order to avoid the mission that may come at any time

(......)

After this incident, a distinct but complex affection seemed to linger between the two.

Although Qingcheng Xie knows that Yu He has not slept with Dongni An, he does not think that Yu He still has the same sincere love for him as he did back then, probably because of the mission, but also because of the desire that normal men have.

Yu He's side is a bit more serious, he also thinks Qingcheng Xie is really with Man Chen, but also for the mission to have to cooperate with these things.

They both know that the other has forgiven them and still desires them, but things on a higher level, like love, are things that no one dares to mention.

What's more, the war is approaching, so important things are waiting for them to deal with, this time to talk about personal feelings is really too inappropriate. As if the kind of eight o'clock TV series in the warriors have been fighting the flesh and blood, the protagonist is still discussing the issue of you love me I do not love you, as if the protagonist has nothing to do with how many people died outside.

Naturally they don't go about it that way.

They only have a little time at night, they can pretend to be public, indulge in some personal desires that do not harm the greater good. And in this selfish indulgence, in such a night together, they are still gradually and inevitably dragged into the abyss of old love by each other.

Especially on this Dela Man island, on the eve of the great war, they can only be selfish for a few moments, why do they have to find themselves uncomfortable in this moment of warmth?

So Yu He seems to no longer want to care about what Man Chen is not Man Chen, Qingcheng Xie with whom he does not want to care, as the atmosphere on the island is getting more and more tense, the final days are approaching, Yu He changed his mind, he wants in this last time, under the guise of work, Qingcheng Xie forced into his wings The last days are approaching.

Qingcheng Xie also gradually stopped thinking about what Yu He really feels for her.

At least at this moment, Yu He really needs him.

(......)

After one incident, Yu He gasped and went to touch the face of the man beneath him. Under the dim quilt, he could dimly see Qingcheng Xie's lost expression.

He suddenly felt an indescribable pity and pain as he did three years ago.

Pity because love is deep.

The pain is because of the lack of access.

He lowered his head and kissed Qingcheng Xie again on the slightly trembling lips, articulating the soft lips, kissing him from shallow to deep - they did such a thing between them, no one knew what to say, no one dared to say anything, no one could say anything.

So it was simply a matter of not saying anything, and the near-wordless rhymes were followed by muted tangles, kisses and hugs.

Then one night, Yu He was sweating and embracing Qingcheng Xie who was also hot and wet, calming his heart in the afterglow. In such an atmosphere, Yu He suddenly felt an impulse.

He caught Qingcheng Xie's hand, lowered his eyelashes and kissed the tattoo on his wrist, and whispered, " Qingcheng Xie , do you think, if serum #2 can really make you pregnant, you are not all sure to have my child?"

Qingcheng Xie closed his eyes, he wanted to repeat what he had already said to Yu He many times, it was just a false reaction, not to mention that this reaction has now disappeared. But he was tired and had little energy to talk to Yu He about these things.

Yu He caressed his abdomen with some confusion and impractical desire in his eyes.

"In that case, when the great war is over, maybe you won't ......"

He didn't say any more, resenting something, and bit the back of Qingcheng Xie's carotid artery.

Qingcheng Xie wanted to lecture him, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt resentful and tasteless, they were not the same as before, so it was useless for him to lecture Yu He about anything.

He let Yu He dog-like bite him, the flesh of the neck slightly painful, probably bitten to see a little thin blood, Yu He only let go.

Yu He stared at his rebellious look and suddenly said abruptly, " Qingcheng Xie , do you remember, you never used to spoil me ......"

"......"

"You're always calling me out for hating me."

"......"

"But I just loved you at that time and thought you were good at everything, even if I get old and sick later, I will always love you ......"

Qingcheng Xie listened to him with his eyes closed.

He seemed to be expecting a word and was afraid to expect a word.

He felt that if all this warmth was not his illusion, if he could really hear Yu He say a word of like at this moment, then he might not be able to pretend at all, his emotions would break down with it and he would mess everything up.

In the silence, Qingcheng Xie felt Yu He's lips once again pressed against the wound on his neck, the warm tip of his tongue pressed against the wound, and he moved gently.

Yu He let go of him, in Qingcheng Xie can not see, his eyes are sickly love-hate entanglement: " Qingcheng Xie ."

"...... eh?"

With his lips like a rose in his mouth, red to the touch, Yu He gently rubbed the tip of his nose over him and said morbidly, "Your blood is so sweet."

Qingcheng Xie's heart trembled heavily.

After this night of unjustified entanglement, in that bowl of sorbet soup, after countless tender kisses, this cry of your blood is so sweet, actually let him restrain his eyes hot.

He turned back around and looked at Yu He's face in the dark night.

Yu He : "What's wrong?"

Qingcheng Xie looked at him for a few seconds, and he suddenly felt very, very resigned. This reluctance is so strong that he believes that if the task at hand is now over for them, then at this moment he may have been completely unable to hide his feelings.

But the most important tasks will be sent down at any time, and which of the two madmen can afford to take such emotional risks.

This normal person, in the end, had to be Qingcheng Xie to do it.

I'm afraid he has never lived for himself in his life.

"Do you want to talk to me about something?" Yu He asked him.

I don't know if it was Qingcheng Xie's illusion, but Yu He's voice seemed to have a slight tremor in it.

Once upon a time it was for acting, the play broke up, the spectators left, and then entangled together, is why?

Who's love play is not willing to close, who's remnants of the makeup is slow to remove, who at the end of the song after people break up at both ends of the stage reluctantly look - this a fake husband and wife played a good true, the lights are dark drums rested hailed people are gone full of the play hall only cups and plates left in disarray, only the king has not yet removed the armor, Yu Ji still pull the sword flower.

Who is reluctant, unwilling to disperse?

Who can not end this game, play to the end, the window paper has been as thin as cicada wings, breathing heavier will break - who is it?

"Are you ...... trying to say something to me?"

The tremble in his voice became more pronounced.

Like two people who have been walking alone in the mist for a long time, faintly, finally hear the call of another person - they both seem to realize something.

In the fog, looking apprehensively and anxiously.

Qingcheng Xie can already feel Yu He's out of control, he saw Yu He's eyes seemed to have blood in them, this blood made Qingcheng Xie in the strong impulse rose a strong uneasiness, as if there is some instinct telling him not to be so impulsive. But the warm hope that Yu He gave him came up like a tidal wave, and that tidal wave made him control his voice but not his body.

Qingcheng Xie suddenly leaned over and kissed Yu He on the lips.

"Do it again."

He whispered hoarsely to Yu He between kisses.

Yu He's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his eyes widened as he looked at him.

Qingcheng Xie responded by grabbing Yu He's hair and kissing him deeply once again.

"I was the one who wanted to do this. No regrets."

(......)

The next morning, Qingcheng Xie and Yu He woke up together, or to be precise, they were woken up together by the microelectric sensing of the Feng Bo system.

The hidden headset was placed in, and as soon as it was connected, the commander's excited voice came through the headset: "It's done! The weapon deciphering of Radical Speed Cold Light is complete!"

Yu He and Qingcheng Xie a jolt, the two completely awake, looked at each other.

They all knew that this meant that the great battle was about to unfold, and that the drums of war, for which they had been waiting, would finally be beaten.

" Ya Zhuo designed a very complicated program, we spent a lot of effort, fortunately, we finally worked out a way to destroy her device ......" It was obvious that the commander was very excited, even though he was usually a serious person, at this time, he could not control the high emotion in his voice He said a lot of things before suddenly reacting, "Are you two still together?"

Yu He put his fingers on the headset, using the cover of the bedding: "Yes, you go on, Commander."

"It's 5:30 a.m. Dela Man." The commander froze, "You guys are ...... again."

"Catching up." Yu He's eyes indicated Qingcheng Xie didn't need to explain more, then said, "Do you need us to cooperate with anything?"

"Oh, yes, yes." The commander immediately retracted his words as he cut straight to the chase, "It's about the timing of the second full-scale attack, we currently have a plan in place. Tomorrow night at six o'clock, Dela Man Island time, the new troops will implement a landing plan codenamed 'Against the Wind' and begin a decisive battle with Wen Duan. But, until then ......"

Yu He had already guessed: "You need us to cooperate and destroy the control system of Radical Cold Light before six o'clock, right?"

Commander: "Yes, the range of the Radical Cold Light is so long that we won't be able to get close enough during the boarding process, and I'm afraid that the defense level around it has been raised to advanced, so it's almost impossible to break through from the outside, so the headquarters needs you to complete your last mission - before the general battle Before the general battle starts, destroy it completely and utterly!"

Deciphered by the headquarters, the radical speed cold light has a total of three program data tracks, three tracks complement each other, destroy one of them, the remaining two will quickly carry out automatic repair, so it must require three people to enter the interior of the control room at the same time, while operating under the remote command of the headquarters to cut off three tracks at the same time, the weapon can be completely supine.

Yu He and Qingcheng Xie have only two men so far, one short, so they have to rescue Jingfeng Zheng before 6:00 tomorrow night.

It is now 5:30 and there are more than thirty hours left, leaving them with very little time in fact.

Yu He and Qingcheng Xie each got up with something in mind and looked back at each other.

That glance of sentiment is very complex, last night's reaction, that there is no emotion, that is false, and then retarded can feel that the other party to their old feelings.

But the geometry of old feelings, no one can know, they responded to each other's hints, but they have not yet had the time to say many details, now the task is assigned to do too many things and too heavy, everything about human life. Spiritual Bola Ai patients are already avoiding emotional ups and downs, it is extremely inappropriate to talk about emotions.

Qingcheng Xie's voice was still hoarse from overdoing it, and he said to Yu He, "You go ahead."

Yu He responded.

Before leaving, Yu He took one last look at Qingcheng Xie.

That glance of infinite morbidity, he thought of Qingcheng Xie heart still have feelings for him, no matter how light, he felt extreme pleasure and mixed with pain, in order not to make it all more out of control, he turned his gaze away, took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked out.