Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 115

Shanhua is right, he is like this, usually looks rough, but Zhang Fei's needle is thick and thin, not to mention that Shanhua is at least a little more careful than Zhang Fei.Ji Yao shook his wine glass, and the strong wind rolled past his feet. He saw the telescope opposite him moving. It should be experts leading students to do research.

"You bastard, when did you talk so wisely? I still think it makes sense." Ji Yao raised his knee and pretended to kick Shanhua, "You are really wronged if you don't want to be a chicken soup blogger, open a small account, I Follow You."

"Don't look at me when I don't talk, I know it in my heart. I see it, I know it, but I don't say it. You have to be careful, I see all your little moves." Shanhua slyly With a smile, he pointed at Jiyao twice.

Ji Yao snorted through his nose, and drank the wine in one gulp, like drinking plain water, but the stamina was a bit strong: "Dead Mountain Flower, when did you know about my relationship with him?"

Shanhua rubbed her chin and said, "Oh, are you coming out with me? To be honest, Santu, in fact, before now, although I had some guesses, I was still not sure."

Ji Yao didn't speak, he poured the wine again silently, watching the dark purple stars fall on the blue mountain.Shanhua didn't force him, they stood side by side with some distance between them.Shanhua knew that Ji Yao had acquiesced, and he was suddenly relieved and happy for them.

"If you want to say when I knew it, it has to be a long time ago." Shanhua squinted her eyes and recalled, and said, "Do you still remember the night when the Beijing spider web accident? You and him in the stairwell I hugged it, and I was on the upper floor at that time, so I heard it."

"Why the hell don't you go upstairs and stand there? It's interesting to eavesdrop? Also, I wasn't with him at that time, and he came to hug me by himself."

Ji Yao's tone became anxious, there is no 300 taels of silver here.Shanhua noticed that his ears were red. Slowly, his whole face turned red, and he twisted his neck and refused to look at Shanhua.Shanhua finds it interesting, his mood is as comfortable as the night sky, he smells the aroma of wine.

"You are still together now, I am so happy to see you." Shanhua said, and he said the truth, "He treats you very well, I envy this old man. Damn, when will I have sweet love .”

They all laughed, their voices were low, but they had a tacit understanding.Ji Yao reached out and patted Shanhua's sturdy back, looked at the starry sky and said, "There will be, and there will be soon. Maybe it's by your side, but you didn't pay attention."

Shanhua lowered her eyes to look at her own reflection in the wine, and the starlight also fell in it.He suddenly felt that wine without ice cubes seemed to have lost its soul and lacked a little flavor.Ji Yao's words drifted into his ears, Shanhua thought of Lin Cheng, and he began to wonder what Lin Cheng was doing now.

A little lost in thought, Ji Yao called Wei Shanhua several times, only then did Shanhua wake up, and the wine glass shook.Ji Yao gave him a strange look, but didn't pay much attention, and said casually: "The last time we went to the rooftop like this was when we were in college."

"Well, it's been four years, and I was the captain of the swimming team at that time. Remember Xiaobo and Long-legged Takako? In the past, we used to go to the rooftop to enjoy the wind, and secretly held parties, drinking and eating barbecue. It was so good back then. Young and frivolous, full of blood."

"Those days are really good, but they are all over, and occasionally when I think of them in my dreams, the faces of those people are blurred." Ji Yao casually brushed his hair, his thoughts fell on the long past.

Shan Hua punched him, and said with a smile: "I know, you only remember the face of brother Fu Zhong."

"That's true." Ji Yao said softly, he didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank, he was a little tipsy, the alcohol let his brain relax for a moment, he was in a haze, and suddenly he was in a dream.

"Thank you for being willing to tell me about this." Shanhua said suddenly, he turned to face Ji Yao with a serious expression, "It makes me feel that we are still very good brothers. But you are in love with him, Don’t miss out on business, if you are caught by the superiors, you will be punished severely.”

Ji Yao took a sip of wine and turned up the collar of his windbreaker to keep out the cold. The temperature difference between day and night was huge, and the night was as cold as late autumn.He raised his fist towards Shanhua, and the two of them met face to face: "I know. We will always be brothers, sharing good fortune and suffering together."

"Come on, don't call me when you are in trouble, I want to live a few more years." Shanhua joked unscrupulously, but her eyes were determined, "If you want to talk with Fu Zhong, talk about it, don't care about others Eyes, the big deal is that the brother will cover you, you just have to be yourself."

They gossip about the water and the sky, and watch the stars rise higher and higher with a bottle of strong wine.The gigantic telescope stopped moving, the tubes closed, and the researchers left their posts.

Ji Yao is in a bad mood, and gets drunk easily if he drinks too much.They moved two chairs and a table to sit and drink. A bottle of wine was empty. Ji Yao leaned on the chair and fell asleep, his hands dropped, and the glass fell to the ground with a clatter.

Shanhua cleaned up the empty wine glasses and bottles, he was also a little drunk, but he didn't drink as much as Ji Yao, and when the cool breeze blew, he became more sober.Ji Yao fell asleep very quietly, Shanhua touched Ji Yao's pocket, took out the phone from inside, and unlocked it with Ji Yao's fingerprint.

Fu Zhong was sitting at the desk sorting out the documents. He printed a lot of things, but the printer kept spitting out pieces of hot paper.Looking back at the night, the star was very high, he was just about to send a message to Ji Yao to say good night, when Ji Yao's call came in suddenly.

He connected with joy and uneasiness, but Shanhua's voice was on the other side: "Your chief is drunk, come and carry him back, on the roof above the commander's office. He is not in a good mood, you Enlighten him more."

After a few minutes, Shanhua waited for Fu Zhong, and Fu Zhong ran up the stairs, his hair was all messed up, fluttering in the wind.He was wearing casual and thin clothes, and he also had a long woolen coat hanging in his hand. He must have been in such a hurry that he didn't have time to put on more clothes.

Ji Yao was really drunk, and Fu Zhong could smell the wine on his body.The wind was strong, making Ji Yao's fingers cold, Fu Zhong wrapped him in a woolen coat, and held Ji Yao's hand to keep him warm.

Shanhua stood aside and handed Fu Zhong's mobile phone, which belonged to Ji Yao: "I borrowed his mobile phone to call you, thinking that it would be better if you came. He was in a bad mood when he came to me, and he drank a few more drinks. Blame him. Santu wine is not bad, just get some sleep."

Fu Zhong heard Shanhua's meaning, he looked up at Shanhua's expression, Shanhua's eyes were clear and bright, with a faint smile on his face.Fu Zhong suddenly understood everything, he thanked Shanhua with a hoarse voice, his throat seemed to be choked with charcoal, and he had the urge to cry.

"Can you do it alone? Do you want me to help you?" Shanhua asked, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand.

"I can carry him. He looks so tall, but he is actually very light." Fu Zhong said with a smile, he carried Ji Yao on his back, Shanhua shook off the woolen coat to cover Ji Yao's body, and together with Fu Zhong go on.

"Talk to him when he wakes up. I don't know what happened. Now only what you say is the most effective." Shanhua said to Fu Zhong when they parted in the stairwell, "If you have anything to do, bring it to the light. Come up and solve it, I hope you can have a good relationship with him."

Ji Yao's life is difficult, his life is at gunpoint, and he needs someone to take care of him.

Fu Zhong smiled and said goodbye to Shanhua, and Shanhua tapped Fu Zhong's shoulder with his fist, wishing him a good dream.Fu Zhong noticed that there was a red handkerchief stuffed in the front of Shanhua, with dark lines like running water, which was a little inexplicably familiar.

He pursed his lips and thought about it carefully, and remembered that there was a vase of flowers on the dining table in Lin Cheng's room, the mouth of the bottle was tied with a red silk scarf, and tied with a beautiful flower knot.The red silk scarf is also of this dark color, with dark patterns like running water on it.

And when Lin Cheng was asked if he lived alone, his hands trembled and flustered obviously.Fu Zhong vaguely guessed something, but he didn't point it out, it's not his business.

Shanhua was still smiling like that, and Fu Zhong suddenly relaxed a little. He said some words of blessing, and then walked into the descending elevator.Shanhua sent Fu Zhong into the elevator before leaving. He hummed a folk song from his hometown and decided to visit Lin Cheng.

Ji Yao leaned on Fu Zhong's back, even when he was drunk, he still hugged Fu Zhong tightly.Fu Zhong walked steadily, he was afraid that he would hit the chief and disturb his dream.Ji Yao's hair kept rubbing against his neck, and his warm and alcoholic breath hit his earlobe.

"Follow the heart."

"Ok?"

"Follow the heart."

"I'm here."

Ji Yao kept calling Fu Zhong's name in his dream, he was half asleep and half awake, he only knew who was carrying him, his whole body seemed to be floating in midair.He had a dream in which he was flying a kite, and when the string of the kite broke, he was caught by an eagle.

Fu Zhong felt the arms holding his neck get tighter and tighter, making him almost out of breath.But Fu Xin is happy in his heart, even though he knows that Ji Yao just made these actions unconsciously in his sleep, but this alone has brought him great satisfaction.

"Chief, go to sleep, I'll coax you." Fu Zhong entered Ji Yao's room door, put him on the bed, and took a lot of effort to break his arm holding him.

He went to the window and drew the curtains on both sides, so that not a ray of moonlight came in.According to Ji Yao's usual habits, he likes to leave half of the window to receive light when he sleeps.But Fu Zhong didn't this time, he made the whole bedroom dark and hidden.

Ji Yao responded softly, seeming to be asleep and then awake.He collapsed on the pillow and quilt, the red corners of his eyes were caused by drunkenness.Fu Zhong looked at his face, which was as beautiful as an apricot blossom in the spring rain of Qingming.

"It's so beautiful, you made a foul." Fu Zhong said, he couldn't help lowering his head to kiss Ji Yao's lips, softly, without any lust in it.

Ji Yao felt his kiss on his lips, and raised his chin to meet it, and they were soon entangled.Fu Zhong was hooked up and down the mountain by him, turned over and held Ji Yao down, clasped his fingers, and hooked his tongue even harder.

The kiss didn't let go until he was out of breath, Ji Yao was so tired that he tilted his head dizzily, frowning and panting.He saw the familiar face and the man's body in the haze, closed his eyes, and his nose was full of his fragrance.

"Fu Zhong." Ji Yao kept thinking about Fu Zhong's face in the deep paralysis of alcohol, "Are you feeling better?"

"?" Fu Zhong looked into his peach-colored eyes, brushed off Ji Yao's forehead hair, and pressed it against his forehead, "...I'm fine."

Ji Yao was once again drawn into a deep dream by the voice, not knowing which floor the peach blossoms in the dream had reached.Fu Zhong leaned on him, listening to the panting and heartbeat echoing in the silent room, he desperately resisted the urge to do it, and kissed Ji Yao's temple devoutly.

Nothing happened that night, Fu Zhong only had a thin sweater on his body, he felt a little cold, pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and spent the night like this holding Ji Yao.

In the early morning of the next day, gray sparrows twittered on the edge of the window, Ji Yao sat up from the bed, the side was empty, and dust was flying in the spot of light.He pressed his still sore temple, and said to himself: "What did I do last night?"

He got out of bed, got dressed and went to the outside room. The curtains were all drawn, and he couldn't hear a sound except for the eternal sunlight on the floor.There was no sound from the kitchen, he rubbed his eyes while holding the door frame, feeling a little disappointed suddenly.

There is a vague sweet and sour smell in the air, like sour plum soup in summer.From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dining table beside him. There were several plates covered on the usually clean table, and there was also a bright green sticky note.

"I made you a bowl of hangover soup. I asked Dr. Zhu Min for the sour plum. I added some tangerine peel. I don't know if you can get used to this taste. I didn't add sugar."

"Breakfast is already ready. I cover it with a plate to keep it warm. If it's cold, put it in the microwave to warm it up. Don't eat cold ones, it's bad for your stomach."

"The team list for entering the unnamed mountain area has been drawn up, and the task will be out in a few days. The chief has a good rest, and you can contact me at any time if you have anything to do. I always miss you."

"I love you."

Ji Yao put away the note and sat down at the table.He opened the lid of the ceramic bowl, which contained purple-red soup, and he took a sip.Outside the window, two gray sparrows were flapping their wings, and in the farther sky, the long howling of black-eared kites could be heard.

After He Luan got off work, he went to find Chen Wei, but Chen Wei followed the team into the canyon and has not returned yet.Seeing that it was not too early, He Luan was a little worried, Shang Pu was just waiting for Du Yu, and the two hit it off and went to the riverside to watch, killing time.

Shang Pu put on the patterned scarf, carried the toolbox and walked to the sandy beach with He Luan, and heard the rushing of the river from a distance, and the air was filled with the scent of the forest and the faint smell of burning after the fire.

"The officer called you in the morning, what happened?" Shang Pu asked, with his arms folded, breathing in the clean air, and buried his chin in the scarf.

He Luan gave a brief description in a calm tone, but skipped the matter about his father, and finally said: "The informant has been guarding Zhan Niang's house. According to his own words, he is guarding the tomb there."

"Guard the tomb? Whose tomb?" Shang Pu looked back at He Luan, "The comrades who died there?"

He Luan shrugged and said indifferently, "Who knows."

Shang Pu took a breath of the cold air, rubbed his hands to warm himself, and said: "I talked to some soldiers in the morning, they just said that Zhan Niangshe is dangerous, not the danger of the natural environment, and nothing else Stop talking."

"This is an 'order'. The superiors won't let them say such things, even if they really saw it with their own eyes." He Luan changed the bulging bag in his hand, "Do you know about the Tangshan earthquake? Received an 'order' not to mention the truth about the earthquake."

"Oh." Shang Pu shook his body, raked his hair twice, kicked away a small stone, and frowned suddenly, "Did you smell a strange smell?"

"What's the smell?" He Luan asked.

Shang Pu thought for a while, walked along the river bank twice, and said, "The smell of blood after being diluted by water, that kind of metallic smell, is very light."

Just as He Luan was about to say something, a car horn suddenly sounded from the road outside the venue. The snow-covered road had a slope, and the convoy was driving down from it.The iron gate opened with a bang, leaving messy rut marks on the snow in the flat square.

The vehicles in front were military vehicles, and there were some soldiers behind them. He Luan saw that the color of the military vehicles was not quite right, and he couldn't see clearly from a distance. He could only see some kind of paint splashed on the vehicle body under the searchlight, mottled and mottled. , Frozen into a thick layer of ice shell.

The black ones in the back are the cars of the time bureau, the body is painted with silver badges, and the giant eagle tree is very dazzling in the dark.Soldiers and executives dismounted from their vehicles and were called to assemble by whistle for the first time, as if to call roll.

This situation is rare.

Standing by the river, He Luan really smelled a strange smell of iron rust, which seemed to come from the river.He frowned and looked at the river carefully, the water was still dark, the searchlight swept over, and He Luan caught a glimpse of bright red floating in the water.

It was so violent that my mind was overwhelmed by thunder. This scene was so weird and frightening. The smell of iron rust was probably the smell of blood in the river.What died in the water?It seems to flow down from the direction of the canyon.

Chen Wei came out from the disbanded team and looked out of the crowd with a gun in his hand. He Luan waved at him from a distance. Chen Wei almost jumped up when he saw it.

"Why did you come back so late? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" He Luan wiped off the snowflakes on Chen Wei's shoulders. Seeing that his whole body was frozen into slabs of ice, he took out a blanket from his bag and shook it out for him. He wraps it up.

With trembling lips, Chen Wei wiped off the ice and snow on his face, stomped his feet and said, "It's too cold, let's go back to the dormitory and take a shower first, change into more comfortable clothes."

They walked back together, and when they passed by Du Yu, Du Yu turned around and slapped Shang Pu on the head: "Everyone has someone to send blankets, how about you? There are no farts, what use are you for!"

Shang Pu kicked Du Yu's ass: "It's none of my business?"

"It was fine when I went out in the afternoon, but why did you come back in such a mess?" He Luan went into the room to help Chen Wei take off his clothes, threw them into hot water to soak, and lifted the thick quilt to wrap Chen Wei up.Wrap into a ball.

Chen Wei was trembling holding a ceramic cup, in which there were a few slices of old ginger, cooked by He Luan.After a while, Chen Wei regained his strength and finally said, "What did you say I was doing? I went to the canyon with a military vehicle. I said I was going to patrol, but actually I was going to fight."

He Luan sat on the edge of Chen Wei's bed, crossed his legs and wiped his hair: "It's done? Why do bandits dare to fight with the military? Go to heaven?"

"It's not a bandit, it's not a person, it's something big under the river." Chen Wei took a sip of ginger soup, and the heat in his stomach rose, which eased a little. I found something was wrong."

He Luan suddenly thought of the mottled paint on the military vehicle. The color of the paint was indescribable, like a dull reddish brown, or the color of soil.

"The license plates of those military vehicles are not from the Linzhi Military Region. It starts with the letter V, and that is a real minefield. The military W, the Fourth Headquarters, and the units directly under the region are not mortals. Do you think this is right?"

"Of course it's not right. Why did the trip to the canyon alarm the Chengdu Military Region? It wouldn't happen."

"No, I don't think so. But do you know what happened later? The military vehicle was driving ahead and stopped suddenly on a section of the road. That section of the road should be in the middle of the canyon, on the edge of the cliff, and below it is the Brahmaputra River. In this place, courting death?"

He Luan dried Chen Wei's hair and poured a cup of hot ginger water. Outside the window, colorful flags passed under the eaves, and flakes of snow fell slowly.

"Then why are they parked there? Is it possible that there is still a car ahead? It's icy and snowy, and they turned over without paying attention, and the body can't be found."

"Our time bureau's car followed. Someone asked the reason, and there was a message from the front that we couldn't go anymore, and the mountain was going to be blown up. I think what are you talking about? The road is repaired, and the mountain is blowing up? Are you going to build a tunnel to cross it? Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Show off your skills?"

"Then I saw the river suddenly tumbling, and a wave came up with a bang, and the military vehicles in front fired. They had already prepared the gun barrels and missiles, and they were all bombarding the river. There was something hidden under the water, and it was always Keep your head down."

"They don't pay attention to any tactics, they just blow their brains. Now I know why it's called 'Mountain Explosion'. The thing in the water is dishonest. It hits the mountains on both sides with all its might. It's like an earthquake, and the stones fall down one by one. Get out, it almost collapsed."

"I wondered why the time bureau didn't do anything. Someone told me that the time bureau is not for shooting guns, it has other uses."

"After more than ten minutes of bombing, the bottom of the river was blown through, and the army stopped firing as if a dike had burst. At that time, the canyon was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and a strong smell of blood. It was disgusting."

"The more disgusting thing is yet to come. After the smoke dissipates, we look down. The river is full of red plasma bubbling, with white lumps of flesh rising and falling on it. It's like the brain of a living person. I have seen it." gone."

"The military waited for a while, it stopped, there was no movement, and then they ordered to drive back. I was really surprised. They ran all the way there, just as planned, just waiting for the water to be blown up. stuff in it."

He Luan listened to him talking a lot in one breath, warming his hands with a cup of hot water, the heating was on in the room, and there was a thin mist on the windows.Chen Wei stopped to drink the ginger soup, and He Luan asked, "What's in the river? It's so big, it's going to be fine."

"It might be a big snake, or it might be a big fish, who knows. Maybe it's that King Jiang, I'm just guessing."

"It can't be King Jiang. People here are very afraid of King Jiang, even a little in awe, and will offer sacrifices to him."

"I don't know what kind of fairy it is. I don't see the face of the fairy, but I was splashed with water. The river has turned into a pool of blood. It poured down like a torrential rain, and the car was in a mess."

He Luan understood that the mottled paint on the military vehicle was the ice shell after the blood had solidified, and the rusty smell just now was the blood of corpses flowing down from the canyon.

"Are you okay? Going out for a trip hurts your muscles and bones, so don't worry." He Luan said as he lifted the quilt to check Chen Wei's body, and he was relieved.

"What can I do, the executive department didn't let me do anything at all." Chen Wei wrapped the quilt, sniffed and said, "But the time bureau finally left a few people, stayed in that canyon, and then we all left. That's all there is to them."

The author says:

The time setting of this chapter is wrong, it should be published tomorrow, so the next chapter will be updated in two days~