Blade and Swift

Chapter 21

Yan Xichen was very satisfied with Du Yachen's daily care. Breakfast, lunch and dinner were delivered on time. In the evening, he would chat with him or read to him.Every day, I would help him change the wounds on his knees and palms, and bring some interesting gadgets to Yan Xichen every now and then.

Yan Xichen likes to listen to fairy tales, especially short and incisive fairy tales, listening to those stories always makes him feel more energetic.

Du Yachen first got him Andersen, but later found that Yan Xichen didn't like it, so he got Wilde and Hesse one after another.

One day, the light at dusk was particularly beautiful. The orange light penetrated through the curtains, creating a warm atmosphere in the whole room.Sometimes when the wind blows, a little light will leak out from under the curtains, like waves in a pond, reflecting on Yan Xichen's face.

At this time, Du Aachen usually sat beside his bed and read Hesse's fairy tales to him in a deep and pleasant voice.Some light occasionally floated onto his face, illuminating his dark brown eyes, illuminating his drowsiness in a very stylish way.

Yan Xichen lay on the bed and peeled oranges, and when he heard something exciting, he stuffed oranges into Du Yachen's mouth.

Then the orange-yellow sunset light crawled onto Du Yachen's face, and Yan Xichen interrupted him, hooked the man's neck and leaned over, boldly kissing him on the lips.

Du Yachen then threw away the book, pressed the man completely on the bed, and carried out the kiss thoroughly.

Yan Xichen's ears turned red again, perhaps because people are extra bold and willful when they are weak and sick, he almost cried in Du Yachen's predatory kiss.

"I like you." He put his hands around Du Yachen's neck and buried his face in his ears, "I like you so much."

He seemed to be happy, but also seemed wronged. He was happy that Du Yachen still responded to his kiss, but he was wronged that Du Yachen still couldn't say a word of love.

He looked at him with those sticky and deep eyes, as if there were a lot of love words in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just looked at him with such eyes.

Just being looked at by him like this, Yan Xichen felt like crying again.

He didn't know how he became so fragile in the hospital bed, but suddenly he was so brave and bold, as if he could entrust everything to the excuse of being sick.

Du Yachen stared at him for a long time, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, pinched his earlobe, stroked his neck, rubbed his collarbone, as if every part of his body was so pleasing to him.

But he still didn't say he liked it.

Yan Xichen has no love experience.In the memories he could recall about the real world and his career as a mercenary, there seemed to be no earth-shattering love, love or anything like that.But he knows that some adults don't need to say the words "like" and "love" when they are in love. Be a little hypocritical.

He didn't know what Du Yachen was thinking, but he cared terribly.

The noon sun was very hot, the clouds that blocked the sunlight dispersed, and the golden sunlight splashed on Yan Xichen.

His skin was already milky white, and it was even more dazzling under the sun.

It's just that something sank deep in the pupils, making those beautifully shaped eyes much deeper.

Du Yachen got up from him, looked into those eyes, and vaguely felt that Yan Xichen, who had gone through the chaotic zone and recovered part of his memory, had become a little different.The eyes looking at him have also changed, and there are many complex and unspoken emotions hidden there.

Yan Xichen's eyes quickly moved away, and placed on a certain point on the wall, but the focus of his sight extended to a farther place: "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Soon." Du Yachen tucked the quilt for him, "Don't worry."

Sure enough, Du Yachen didn't lie to him, and picked him up and left the hospital on the third day.

Yan Xichen looks like everything is going well and he has fully recovered.Although the afterimages he saw that day had too much impact on him, he still felt very depressed when he sorted it out later.

Although Du Yachen didn't say anything, Yan Xichen knew that he probably felt his own anxiety and depression, so he excused that there was still someone to see in District A, and then took him around in this district.

Although Area A is a stable area, although it is not as humane and lifelike as Area C, it does not have a kind of restlessness. The architecture and style are steampunk, chaotic and romantic, and there is a war atmosphere.Several times, Yan Xichen walked in the neon flickering lights, just like walking through the streets of Hong Kong in the 90s.More people gather here than in Area C, and there are more right and wrong and stories at the same time.

Du Yachen didn't lie to Yan Xichen, he did meet some friends in District A.He took Yan Xichen to restaurants, bars, and high-end places, and he took Yan Xichen to his eyes.

Yan Xichen didn't say anything, but murmured in his heart.In the past, he only knew and guessed so much about the other world. How could he know that although this place is small, as long as people are divided into different classes, there will be more occasions.

And Yan Xichen finally couldn't hold back Du Yachen's identity.

Du Yachen is a ruthless character, and after staying in the other world for so many years, Yan Xichen now suspects that he is the watchman of a certain district.

On the night before leaving District A, Yan Xichen took the initiative to invite Du Yachen to drink. In fact, it was a plan to tell the truth after drinking.

When Du Yachen saw Yan Xichen's eyes, he knew that something bad was going to happen, but he was willing to accompany him to play a scene to the end, to see what this man really wanted to do.So that night, Du Yachen was extra cooperative, and he drank as soon as Yan Xichen poured wine for him. Anyway, he was not afraid of drinking because of his capacity for alcohol.Occasionally, he could coax Yan Xichen into drinking a couple of sips.

The atmosphere was gradually getting better, Yan Xichen saw that the timing was almost there, so he leaned over to inquire: "Speaking of which, why can you directly contact the watchman? Can you find them directly?"

"How long have I been in the other world? What if I don't have this connection?" Du Yachen tapped his fingers on the glass.

"Oh, do they usually see you? For example, the watchmen in Area A, I heard they are elites." Yan Xichen secretly looked at Du Yachen's expression while talking.

But Du Yachen not only failed to fulfill his wish, but also agreed with him and analyzed: "The main watchman in Area A is Jiang Yin, we call him Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang is still very sophisticated in handling things, and he is good at chess. Brave and wise, the second watchman is..."

Yan Xichen was surrounded by Du Yachen after hearing this.

Guessing that he was drunk and cowardly, Yan Xichen waved his hands after hearing this: "Don't say that there is nothing there! What do you do in the other world? Which district are you a watchman?"

Du Yachen was overjoyed, and leaned closer to Yan Xichen to smell it: "Well, our little Swallow drank too much again."

Yan Xichen pointed at the center of Du Yachen's eyebrows, and pushed him away: "Reserve, I'm asking you something!"

"Do I have to be a watchman?" Du Yachen stretched out his hand, held Yan Xichen's finger in his palm, and stroked it, "If I were a watchman, what would you think of me, would you feel uncomfortable?"

"Pull it down. If you are a watchman, I have to make good use of your walking resources and ask you about some strange things every day."

Du Yachen became interested: "Tell me, what's a strange thing? I should be able to stand your question."

"Not necessarily." Yan Xichen's hand was still clenched in a fist by Du Yachen, and he couldn't pull it out several times, but the movement seemed very wretched.

Du Yachen: "..."

Yan Xichen coughed twice suspiciously to cover up: "You really don't necessarily know that when I woke up from the watch world, I met a strange little boy——"

The memory of the watch world has been blurred during this time, but Yan Xichen thinks he will never forget the series of bizarre things that happened when he left the watch world.Because it is too weird, too absurd.Until now, he still failed to find the 'culprit' who acted recklessly in his watch world.

"So do you know about this situation?" After Yan Xichen told Du Yachen, he turned to look at him.

Du Yachen's expression was a bit strange, Yan Xichen looked at him sideways, thinking that Du Yachen was not a god who knew everything.

Du Yachen looked away for the first time, and took another sip of wine: "Tell me about his characteristics?"

Yan Xichen started to count with his fingers: "He speaks strangely, like a grown-up, with dark brown eyes, seems to like to drink a lot, probably like you..."

Yan Xichen stared at Du Yachen's dark brown eyes, and stopped talking.

He finally knew what was wrong.

He has been trying to ignore the familiarity of Du Yachen, and he suspects that Du Yachen is someone he knows in reality, so he ignores the familiar details.

Du Yachen hid himself behind the wine glass and smiled softly, only showing his dark brown smiling eyes, took out a Yakult from Shan Ruliu's pocket, and stuffed it into Yan Xichen's hand.

Yan Xichen looked down at the bottle of Yakult in his hand.

"Brother, I'm sorry." He said in a different tone.

Yan Xichen gasped, his body trembled.

He looked at the Yakult in his hand, and then at Du Yachen.

He was suffocating.

Ten o'clock in the evening, now is the busiest time in District A.People who had finished fighting during the day rushed back to Area A from the chaotic area, some for replacement equipment, some for money, and some for their wives and children.

Two fighting men rushed out of the door of the bar, and suddenly it was like a bomb dropped into boiling water, causing a group of people to make a noise.

Both of these men looked handsome and stylish, and they looked even more upright and capable in their capable battle suits.

Quite a few girls gathered around these two people and refused to leave for a long time. They were almost dazed by the power emanating from the gestures of these two attractive men.But if you look closely, one always seems to give way to the other.

In the previous drills, Du Yachen beat Yan Xichen according to the pressure, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all.In fact, Yan Xichen calmed down by beating him twice just now, but he knew that there were not many chances of beating Du Yachen, so he almost chased him across the street from the side of the street.

Du Yachen gave way to him at first, although he was annoyed by the spectators, but Yan Xichen was in high spirits, so it was difficult for him to fight back.

When Yan Xichen saw the right time and punched him again, Du Yachen suddenly blocked him and pulled him into his arms. Regardless of the bustling street, he directly pressed Yan Xichen for a long kiss.

The crowd erupted in loud booing and screaming.

When Yan Xichen's heart was about to jump out of his throat, Du Yachen finally released him mercifully.

But he didn't move away from the body that was pressing on him, and just raised a little distance to look at him: "Little brother, do you want to continue on the street?"

Yan Xichen's legs were weak, but he still pushed Du Yachen away, got up from the ground and staggered out of the crowd.

Hearing the footsteps chasing after him, and the deep voice whispering "Give way" to the crowd with a smile, an evil fire burned in his body.

The accident happened suddenly.

Yan Xichen ran over from the bridge, and the huge screen suddenly went out behind him.

There was a gunshot from nowhere, and then the crowd under the bridge was bustling and shoving.

After a gunshot, Yan Xichen was thrown onto Yan Xichen by Du Yachen.

Du Yachen rolled on the bridge, pulled him up and pushed him up the railing. There were three bullet holes on the bridge just now, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger.

Du Yachen pushed Yan Xichen to the side of the bridge, Yan Xichen understood it, and jumped down almost at the same time as Du Yachen.The height is six to seven meters above the ground, and he has already learned how to adjust his body to minimize the impact of landing.The moment he rushed down the bridge, he saw Du Yachen's figure jumping down after him, and the uncontrollable chill was released instantly.

Everything happened in an instant. When they landed, the two rolled on the ground. He was picked up by Du Yachen and stuffed into the chaotic and crowded crowd.

The crowd panicked and fled around like exploding fireworks.

Guns are prohibited in Area A, because Area A is a stable area, and people who use gunpowder in Area A will be rewarded and hunted down, unless the person who uses guns is not afraid of the censors in Area A.That's why the crowd panicked.

Yan Xichen was pushed forward by the crowd, he struggled to turn his head.

He saw Du Yachen standing in the shadow of the bridge. He bowed, curled up his right leg, and took out the dagger inserted from the boot on his right foot.

The dagger was only as wide as the palm of his hand, and the cold light flashed in Du Yachen's hand before disappearing at his fingertips.But his icy gaze was sharper than the edge of a blade, and those eyes swept across the crowd like observation mirrors, pausing at the four corners for half a second.

Du Yachen walked against the crowd, and casually took off the peaked caps of the strangers he passed by.As he moved, the brim of the hat lowered his vision and blocked his sharp, wolf-like eyes.

The body was squeezed further and further away by the crowd, he saw Du Yachen walk to the corner of the steam clock, his face was covered by the dense mist, but the sudden sharpness in his hand allowed Yan Xichen to see exactly how he raised his hand calmly ——

He passed by, like any ordinary passerby, raising his hand and pressing the brim of his hat.

The man behind him fell, and the crowd dispersed.

Yan Xichen saw the gun in the man's hand.

He looked at Du Yachen, who was outside the crowd, and suddenly became terrified. He was afraid that such a crowd would disperse them, so he desperately walked against the current towards Du Yachen.He walked very hard, even a little embarrassed.

This was not the case when Du Yachen was going upstream. He had a murderous knife hidden in his hand, but his body was as slippery as a fish.He knew where the targets were, and when his eyes stopped, those people were already on the death list.

The crowd had dissipated quickly, and Du Yachen made a gesture to Xi Chen from a distance.

At the last moment when the crowd dissipated, he gestured to Yan Xichen, and then ran along with the crowd.

Yan Xichen understood what he meant, and also ran wildly. He heard gunshots behind him, and knew that the enemy had not been completely wiped out, but they didn't have effective weapons in their hands.

Five minutes later, they met in front of the jeep. Du Yachen sat in the driver's seat, and the car sped away almost the moment Yan Xichen climbed into the car.

"Don't worry, there is one left at five o'clock. It might be a Remington. There is your beloved wife SVD in the trunk. Baby, you can take care of him, right?" Du Yachen held the steering wheel with one hand , raised his hand to touch Xichen Xichen's face.

Du Yachen cast his eyes on the rearview mirror, and slammed the steering wheel. The car S snaked and turned around, avoiding the bullets whistling behind him.

Yan Xichen grabbed the hand on his face and kissed on the palm: "Leave it to me."

It took him three seconds to climb from the co-pilot to the back seat and pull open the tailgate, and touched the SVD precisely.Load it, open the window, load it.

Five seconds ago he kissed Du Yachen's palm, and five seconds later he was sitting on the window sill with a cold gun.Yan Xichen's waist and abdomen were strong, his feet were hooked on the seat, his cheeks were tightly pressed against the wooden support, and he tried to aim while flying at a high speed.

Du Yachen also took a look in the rear mirror, only seeing Yan Xichen's short hair flying in the wind, and a small half of his white waist under the wind-blown T-shirt.

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened, trying to drive the car as smoothly as possible.

"I saw him." Yan Xichen said softly in the wind.

There is only one chance.

He counted down to three in his heart and fired.

Yan Xichen only fired one shot, and then immediately got back into the back seat, fixed the gun, and did not look back to check the enemy's situation.

"Medium." Du Yachen glanced in the rear-view mirror and raised the corners of his mouth.

The author says:

Today may be the craziest day for Little Swallow, the boss is relieved that there is a young Swallow in my family.