Become a Two-dimensional hero

Chapter 114

"Dong dong dong", Wei Qian complained while knocking on the door: "Mo Youyu! What are you doing?"

No one answered him, Wei Qian muttered: "This guy won't be captured by aliens, right?" Otherwise, there was no sound at all.

He waited for a while, still silent, he kicked the door angrily, this bastard!I haven't seen Mo Youyu for almost two days, he came to visit because he was worried, but this guy pretended to be dead inside.

He turned his head and was about to leave, but within a few steps, he ran into Qin Tian who was walking here.Wei Qian said, "Hey, have you seen Mo Youyu these two days?"

Qin Tian paused: "No." He asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Wei Qian scratched his head: "I don't know either. He stayed in the room and never came out after returning from Vienna Star. I called him and ignored me."

Qin Tian frowned: "Hasn't he come out for dinner?"

Wei Qian thought for a while: "I don't think so, I haven't seen him anyway."

Qin Tian didn't stay any longer, he went straight to Mo Youyu's room, even if he didn't open the door, he was ready to kick the door.But before kicking, he still knocked tentatively: "Mo Youyu?"

Wei Qian also turned back: "Look, he just pretended to be dead without saying a word."

As a result, he was slapped in the face in the next second, and the door opened.

Not seeing each other for two days, Qin Tian and Wei Qian were taken aback.The person standing in front of him had the familiar face of Wuyu, but there was an indescribably strange feeling about him.

Before he opened the door, he washed his face covertly. There were still drops of water hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, but his expression was still haggard.He said two words dryly: "Why?" His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if an old bellows had leaked.

For a moment, neither Qin Tian nor Wei Qian knew how to answer the conversation.Mozart didn't wait for them to answer, his question was more like a kind of unconscious greeting, he stepped out of the door with frivolous steps, light and floating, always giving people a feeling that he would fall at any time.

Wei Qian stared blankly at his back, he finally understood what that strange feeling was, this man was dying, like a walking dead.

Qin Tian hurriedly stepped forward to help him, he was a little anxious: "How long have you not eaten?"

Mozart rolled his eyes, as if a long-disused instrument was trying to work, and he replied after a while: "Forgot."

Qin Tian wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but seeing Mozart's state, it's better to let him eat something first, so he dragged him straight to the cafeteria.

Qin Tian took him to the seat and sat down, and bought a bowl of porridge for him. The stomach that hasn't eaten for a long time is not suitable for eating too stimulating things.

Mozart's eating movements were mechanical and stiff, and Qin Tian always felt that even if what he brought was not porridge but some kind of poison, he would still eat it like this without knowing the taste.

He patiently waited for Mozart to finish the bowl of porridge, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with you?"

The corner of Mozart's mouth twitched, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.His emotions were like a flood held back by a dam. Once he spoke, the precarious calm he had worked so hard to maintain would collapse in an instant.

Qin Tian held his hand with his left hand, slowed down his voice, and said softly, "Tell me, okay?"

Warmth continued to flow from the clasped hands, Mozart almost collapsed, he wanted to tell him everything, all grievances and self-blame regardless.But the voice in the dream is still in my ears, "You are not a hero, you are just a sinner."

Silence, what he did the most was silence.

A voice broke the silence. It was the wrist watch on Qin Tian's left hand. He let go of Mozart a little, raised his hand and glanced at the message. It was Cui Jian's: "Mo Youyu sent me an application to drop out of school, and I'm still busy. Other things, Qin Tian, ​​help me to ask what's going on."

Qin Tian stood up in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "Are you going to drop out?"

Wei Qian, who was left behind by them, rushed over at this time. He heard Qin Tian's questioning, and he repeated loudly: "What? You want to drop out of school?"

His loud voice startled other people in the cafeteria, and many people looked this way.

Eagle's Nest School has provided the country with an endless stream of military talents since its establishment for a hundred years. Because of the special nature of the military school, not every student can graduate safely, and some of them died due to unexpected circumstances during the military school.But in the history of this school, no one has ever quit voluntarily.

Mozart can be regarded as the pioneer of the world, he nodded expressionlessly.

"Why?" Qin Tian and Wei Qian asked at the same time.

Mozart calmed down his emotions and said indifferently: "What's the matter if I quit school? I just suddenly discovered that military school is not suitable for me. Learning music is my destination. I don't like fighting and killing. I don't want to hang my life by a thread. I should stay Play the piano in a magnificent auditorium instead of fighting on the battlefield under the hail of bullets."

Wei Qian was speechless in surprise, Qin Tian reacted quickly: "Is it because of the war the day before yesterday?"

Mozart was silent for another moment, he lowered his head: "So what? So many people have died, I am very scared, I want to quit, how about it?"

Wei Qian finally came to his senses, he stepped forward angrily and grabbed Mozart by the collar: "You want to drop out of school just because of this kind of thing? You coward! You coward!"

The tightly gripped collar was a bit strangling, Wei Qian's anger infected him, and he broke Wei Qian's hand even more angrily: "I'm a coward! I'm a coward! How about it! Can't you? Who stipulated it? I just Do you have to go to die to protect others? Why do you want me to come? Why?!"

Wei Qian was pushed back a few steps by him, and he said bitterly: "Okay! Let's break up our friendship! I am really blind to be friends with people like you!"

Mozart said coldly: "Whatever you want." He turned around to leave, but Qin Tianxia consciously stretched out his right hand to hold him, and he defended Mozart: "You are not a coward..."

Mozart stopped, he looked back at Qin Tian, ​​took a deep breath, and suppressed the tears that were about to fall, he said softly: "Qin Tian, ​​you are a hero, but I am not."

He shook off Qin Tian's hand without looking back.

Qin Tian stood there, clutching his throbbing right arm, staring blankly at his back.

Those who watched this scene in the cafeteria pointed at Mozart who was leaving, and someone said disdainfully: "Coward! Leave school early!"

"How did this kind of person get in? It's embarrassing to be a classmate with him."

"It's just..." The speaker choked.

Qin Tian gave the gossiper a cold look, the pain in his right arm eased slightly, he chased after him.

When Mozart was about to lock the door again, he caught up with him, and he pressed against the door: "Wait, listen to me. It's normal for you to be afraid of such a tragic war, but these are temporary Yes, don't be impulsive, can you think about it again? Three days, can you calmly think about it for three days?"

Mozart agreed: "Okay."

The door was closed in front of Qin Tian, ​​he stood at the door and waited for a while, then left.

Mozart lied to him, he had nothing to think about, from the moment he threw away the peregrine falcon, he had already decided, hero or something, whoever he likes should be.He was just an ordinary prospective college student, because he went against his uncle and went to apply for some military academy, so he should go back step by step and retake the entrance exam for the conservatory of music.

There was a rustling sound under the bed, and the peregrine sneaked back while Mozart was leaving.Mozart didn't care about him, just said to the bottom of the bed: "I betrayed you, you go find someone else to save the world, anyone is good, and anyone can do better than me."

The peregrine falcon hiding under the bed silently flashed the blue light, but he didn't leave, he just tried to reduce his presence.

In the Eternal Night Starfield, the centipede was damaged in many places, and centipede fighters were hovering around it for repair work.

Rosen stayed in the dimly lit quiet room, his eye sockets were red and swollen, but he was on par with Mozart.He looked up at the tall god statue: "Father, we paid a terrible price, but the plan still failed."

"Father, the peregrine falcon knows your existence, and he is coming for you."

"Father, I never wavered, never."

He crawled to the feet of the statue: "Father, I will prove it to you, and prove to you my loyalty."

The statue still had a compassionate smile, with lowered eyebrows, like a loving elder looking at a child.