Lin Han felt the breathing of the person in his arms gradually calming down.
He Yunting was still a little uncomfortable when he first embraced him, but regained his calm in Lin Han's thin arms.
So he stopped making a sound, and for the first time tried to contact him in a reliant gesture.
I can't take the weight off my shoulders, but I would like to find peace in your tenderness.
Since then, you and I will be different from others, and no one will know that we have a common secret tonight.
Gradually, Lin Han's ears also became quiet, except for the other party's strong and steady heartbeat - he knew that He Yunting could finally steal a moment of leisure.
Stop questioning yourself all the time, stop indulging in all kinds of right and wrong that troubled him.
Now he belongs to him and to himself.
He Yunting's posture of hugging him is not weird, but it seems to have an inviolable sanctity.
Lin Han didn't speak anymore, no one would bother them at this moment, as if they could always hug each other like this, find comfort in silence, and seize hope in the dark night.
Even if he knew that when he opened the door, He Yunting still had to face the current situation where his focus was so bad. Even if he tried to maintain his neutrality, he could not avoid the chaotic political struggle.
Even if the tears never cease, even if the cranberries no longer bloom.
Even the endless night is still long.
No one said much when he finally let go. He Yunting seemed to return to his former coldness the moment he left, but on closer inspection, it seemed that it was not the same as before—it meant that the hug was effective.
Lin Han thought, that's enough.
He smiled at He Yunting first: "If the general feels tired, you can come to me."
His eyes swept over the pair of warm hands: "You don't need to shake my hand politely any more—you can do it anytime you want."
If this can share even a little bit of He Yunting's sadness.
He Yunting seemed stunned for a moment and looked up at him.
"You don't need to think about anything, and you don't need to care about who is next to you," Lin Han tilted his head and said, "If the general thinks it will be better..."
"Don't ask me, you can grab my hand anytime."
Maybe it was the long hug just now that brought the two of them closer, and Lin Han actually had the urge to "stretch out his finger and lift the corner of his mouth for He Yunting".
However, he soon felt overstepped and withdrew the idea.
"Thank you." He Yunting only answered these two words, which also seemed to acquiesce to what Lin Han said before.
Lin Han looked up at this always cold face, and the thought just now became more and more clear, and he couldn't hide it.
He wanted to see him laugh.
He must be good-looking when he smiles, and must be different from everyone else.
There must be this opportunity.
There must be such a day.
Lin Han thought.
After He Yunting left the observation room, he continued to devote himself to his work, as if he would not feel tired, and as if the hug just now had given him strength again.
Lin Han briefly supplemented his sleep, and when he returned to the captain's room, he found that several people seemed to be arguing about something.
Lu Anhe's voice came from the communicator: "I just contacted the strange creature galaxy, the other party said that the weather has been bad these days, and the visibility is extremely poor, besides... We just had an accident in the border area, and the suggestion they gave is , the exercise still cannot continue.”
The strange creatures can't say that they respect the empire, but the years of cooperation have prevented them from giving such advice out of thin air. Since the other party said so, it must be really inappropriate to continue.
What's more, the sudden accident caught everyone off guard, and the sergeants wanted to take Ji Meng's body back too much.
He Yunting didn't seem to be surprised by this, and he seemed to think so too. He put his hands on the podium, and he couldn't see tiredness in his eyes. He couldn't imagine that he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time: "I see."
In order to ensure safety, all the mechas of Group A have been recovered. Since Group B has already ensured safety, some prospective pilots are still reluctant to give up this opportunity. Without He Yunting giving clear instructions, they conducted scattered training.
But before He Yunting could speak, Wen Tianyao spoke first: "Admiral, everyone has worked so hard to come to the border area, not to mention that the fourth round of exercises only happens once a year, if you don't select the best The pilots of the army are integrated into the army, isn't it..."
His meaning was obvious, and he felt that the exercise should not stop there.
He Yunting turned his head to look at him without emotion: "Then what His Royal Highness means is that you will take responsibility for Major Ji Meng's accident this time?"
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He had just ignored Wen Tianyao before, but this time it was rare to ask him back in such a tone.
Ji Meng is dead, but some people are not even willing to take responsibility.
Wen Tianyao's face turned pale, he shook his head subconsciously, and said in a very official tone: "Major Ji Meng will have such a thing, everyone is very sad..."
Lin Han's face darkened a bit when he saw He Yunting hearing this: "So?"
Wen Tianyao seemed to be very good at saying such things, and his expression settled down: "Lieutenant Colonel Lu has taken over his job, so he shouldn't stop here, after all, this is an opportunity to select elite pilots for the base, and we can't just say go and leave. ."
At this moment, Lin Han suddenly felt weird. He felt that Wen Tianyao sometimes had a stupidity that he didn't even know about. He seemed to always put the maintenance of his image and status first, but he ignored many issues of principle. .
"Qingxing creatures have said that the climate has changed, what if there are star thieves who take advantage of the situation?" He Yunting said word by word, "All the prospective pilots stood out after three rounds of selection at the base, who is right? Responsible for their lives?"
Wen Tianyao seemed to want to say something: "But Yan Ming is also one of the pilots, but he was accidentally injured because of his operation..."
He Yunting was half a head taller than Wen Tianyao. When his tone completely cooled down, he looked down at him. The brim of his military hat cast a cold shadow on his eyes, making him even more oppressed.
He didn't wait for Wen Tianyao to finish speaking, and interrupted him directly: "But they are my sergeants first, and the empire's sergeants second."
"Yan Ming's matter has not been investigated yet. Even if there is a trial, he will eventually return to the military court and convict with conclusive evidence." He Yunting doesn't often say such long words to Wen Tianyao, even if his voice is actually the same as before. , but let Wen Tianyao avoid his eyes subconsciously, "Or, does His Royal Highness want to take over?"
Wen Tianyao's tone changed immediately: "Admiral, what do you mean by that?"
But He Yunting ignored him—probably the only one who dared to show such a look to the prince of the empire.
"Pass the communication and tell all the pilots of Group B to stop all training immediately, return to the battleship according to the number, count the number of people and evacuate uniformly."
"No matter where they are now, recall them. Don't let the pilot leave the mecha."
The climate in the border region is the worst among the galaxies under the jurisdiction of the Empire, with huge temperature differences between day and night, poisonous ultraviolet rays and a thin atmosphere. Even though human beings are not as delicate as they lived on the earth many years ago during the long evolution. Almost no one wants to be exposed to the air without wearing protective clothing.
The reason why star thieves are easier to identify is because their armaments are scattered and out of specification, and their faces have become dark and vicissitudes because they have always been baptized by harsh weather.
Wen Tianyao's face was very bad, as if he wanted to insist on something, but he did not continue to speak due to He Yunting's pressure.
Lin Han couldn't help but guess the purpose of his coming here.
He said it was surveillance, but who was surveillance? It's possible for He Yunting, it's possible for Ye Ling, or maybe these quasi-pilots...
The relationship between the two sides looked tense.
At this time, the person who had been beside Wen Tianyao these days suddenly spoke up.
"Admiral don't need to be so angry." The man smiled politely and detached, gentle, "His Royal Highness meant that he just felt that the opportunity was rare, and he didn't want to let it go."
Wen Tianyao heard someone come out to ease the atmosphere, and the embarrassed expression on his face subsided.
But He Yunting obviously didn't want to eat this set, just glanced at the person who opened the mouth lightly, then turned his eyes away.
After all, someone gave the steps, so Wen Tianyao went down: "Xi Yuan, needless to say."
The person named Xi Yuan is Wen Tianyao's close deputy. It is well known that the deputy has a lot of functions. It is half of the circle for his own boss. Xi Yuan does not have a high sense of existence. Sometimes Wen Tianyao doesn't even let him follow him. It was because of an accident that I came to the captain's room together today.
However, I heard that although Xi Yuan was low-key, he was indeed Wen Tianyao's right-hand man, otherwise Wen Tianyao would not have brought him with him on the battleship.
When Xi Yuan heard Wen Tianyao say this, he immediately nodded: "Then listen to the admiral. Those were just suggestions from His Royal Highness."
After saying this, Xi Yuan took a step back politely and said no more.
Wen Tianyao couldn't persist in the end, and watched He Yunting recall all the pilots in turn, then took down their numbers and returned to the battleship.
When Lu Anhe came back, he came back with a dilapidated "red raspberry", but he put the body in his Aegis - the red raspberry was badly damaged and had no airtight function. Perishable in the environment.
So Lu Anhe turned on Zeus's air conditioner to the maximum, and then put Ji Meng inside in a fully airtight way, so that he could be brought back to the empire as intact as possible within limited conditions.
Lu Anhe's expression had calmed down, and even when talking to Ye Ling, he would occasionally smile.
It's just that there is always something missing from the smile.
With He Yunting there, the execution was always fast, and all orders were completed within half a day.
When some quasi-pilots returned to the battleship, there was always a look of confusion on their faces.
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After trying his best to pass the three rounds of selection, he had an accident at the stall where the result was about to be obtained, so he had to withdraw and go back to investigate further.
The evening in the frontier is always bleak and bleak.
There are no residents here, except for the sergeants stationed on the distant border, there is only dirty and dim yellow sand.
Lin Han was just a little regretful.
He may not be able to see the Elinho Nebula He Yunting said.
The command room of the captain's room was re-positioned, and after counting the number of people, they were about to return.
The route back from the border area is different from before. They can start the transition on the first day. After the transition is successful, it can take one day less than when they came.
Lin Han used a nutritional supplement and returned to the captain's room.
Wen Tianyao was not there, He Yunting stared intently at the screen in front of him, and the communicator kept coming from various reports in place.
Lin Han turned his head to look at him, He Yunting's face was sinking like water, but there was finally a faint trace of tiredness between his brows, he blinked, leaving this last bit of tiredness behind him.
The feeling of distress from before came back slowly.
Lin Han remembered what she had said to him before, and suddenly had the urge to think about what Ye Ling and Lu Anhe would think of her.
"General," Lin Han spread out his hand to He Yunting, and said gently in a very natural tone, "Do you want to hold him?"
He felt He Yunting startled.
Lin Han wasn't nervous, and didn't withdraw his hand, his cold white fingers were slender, palm up, waiting for something.
He Yunting didn't speak, his eyes finally softened a bit, and he wanted to stretch out his hand and put it on the other's five fingers.
The accident happened at this moment.
The battleship hadn't moved yet, but at the same time a terrifying shrill siren sounded—
The Empire's alert to the Zerg is always the highest level, and some alarms are engraved in the program, and they will be automatically issued when there is an emergency in front of them.
And now it is.
This is not an ordinary alarm, it is a sharp alarm only when the Zerg is encountered.
He Yunting's hand finally failed to hold it up, his eyes became cold again, he grabbed the communicator and just wanted to speak...
No need to speak anymore.
A second later, the screen on the outside of the battleship had already sent a picture.
A huge creature with a dark body appeared not far from the battleship at some point. Its pair of tentacles moved, its mouthparts were sharp and sharp, and its eight legs also had terrifying mechanical barbs, which was terrifying. .
It was a huge… giant mechanical sandworm.
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