When Chu Ci slowly woke up, she felt that her whole body was soaked in sweat, which was very wet and uncomfortable.
The cool mountain wind blowing on his face felt very cool. He closed his eyes to calm down the dizziness, and felt that the severe pain in his body had completely disappeared, and only the lazy feeling of exhaustion remained in his muscles.
"Chu Ci? Chu Ci!" Han Yue yelled twice in a hoarse voice, "Wake up! Are you hurt anywhere?"
Chu Ci reluctantly opened his eyes, his vision was still blurred for a while, and it took several seconds for him to get clear. They have rolled over into a steep slope under the winding mountain road. The German car is more durable. The front of the car crashed into a big hole. The front and side windows of the car were all broken. The door was wide open and formed a weird angle with the front of the car. The cabin was packed with airbags, but fortunately there was no further damage.
Chu Ci moved his hands and feet, he was relatively thin, and he was able to move freely in the gap where the front of the car deformed. It's just a burning pain in the knee, which must be scratched.
"I'm fine." Chu Ci was silent for a while, then asked again: "...how about you?"
Han Yue smiled wryly: "I have to work harder for a while before I can answer you... I have to pull my foot out of the accelerator first..."
Chu Ci turned to look at him, and saw that half of Han Yue's body was suppressed by the airbag, and the entire instrument panel fell to the accelerator, probably burying his feet in it.
Chu Ci reached for the phone in his pocket, Han Yue stopped him: "Don't call, it's useless. They installed a frequency blocker in the valley in advance, and I guess they blocked the signal for at least a few kilometers, just because they were afraid that we would call for help." .”
"... What's going on here? Who the hell is that?"
"It's a long story for a child without a mother, but I tell you this is a violation of the confidentiality regulations." Han Yue paused, looked at Chu Ci's face, and laughed again: "Just kidding, I'm not keeping a secret from you. No... The one who sat in the car and didn't show up was Long Jiwei, the director of the Ninth Division of National Security. He was an extreme radical among the young and strong. He had deep conflicts with the close-knit families of Han, Pei, and Wang. It is no exaggeration To put it bluntly, his political dream is to force a group of old men who have fought all their lives to retreat to the second line, and then replace all the power centers with new blood, so as to realize his dream of... er, radical democracy."
Han Yue paused, and his tone was a bit complicated: "In the process of a political party's growth, it will inevitably encounter various disadvantages. Naturally, there are many people who think like him, but Long Jiwei is exceptionally radical. He is a minority in Guangxi. He is quite an evil person. Don't look at his young face. In fact, only he knows how old he is. I only know that he came out decades ago. At that time, he was not called Long Jiwei, but he was called a weird one. Name. He has a sister who was kidnapped by some well-known Japanese visitors in Guangxi. For some sensitive reason, the local officials were unwilling to take care of this matter, so Long Jiwei broke into it alone. When I went to the hotel where the Japanese stayed, I didn't know what he did. Later, when I investigated, I found that the Japanese had no flesh and blood all over their bodies, and their clothes were still hanging on their bodies. A skeleton was planted, and it was white! At that time, no one knew how he did it, and both he and his sister were convicted of intentional homicide."
Chu Ci raised her brows slightly, as if feeling slightly disgusted.
Han Yue noticed this, and quickly explained: "He didn't die later, the people from the Ninth Office wanted to know how he did it, so they got him out of prison, and changed his current name to hide it. His personality of hating radicalism and rightism was probably developed at that time. It is understandable, children from ethnic minorities have a relatively simple personality and hate evil like hatred... "
"... Then what happened this time?"
"We are all buffered by the thing he raised." Han Yue said, "That thing... I can hardly explain it to you. It's probably a full-band jammer, but it's not a machine, it's a living thing. It was killed by a dragon Ji Wei controls a creature that emits high-frequency and high-energy particle streams, and its explosive yield cannot be estimated. When we were building this military project in the Nujiang River, we called his thing a 'breathing nuclear bomb'. That thing It was first brought out by Long Jiwei from the most remote area of Guangxi, and it is said that there are similar creatures abroad. Although he is still raising this one, it has actually been taken care of by the Ninth Division of National Security."
Speaking of this, Han Yue cursed, and then twitched his feet vigorously, but it was useless except that his face was distorted in pain, "—Fuck, just take that thing out to harm others, and I'm not afraid that the higher ups will kill him alive !"
Chu Ci stared at Han Yue silently, watching him try to pull his feet out from under the dashboard again and again, but failed every time.
During the time he was speaking, his left foot had stepped out of the compartment, and he could barely move freely. But his right foot was firmly stuck in a bunch of deformed metal instruments, and he couldn't get it out no matter how hard he tried.
In fact, his right foot is already hard to use. After all, Han Yue has been in the army for more than ten years and has rich experience in injuries. He didn't even need to look at it. He could tell by his feeling that the bone in his right calf was cracked. If the condition was a little worse, the bone spur might have protruded and pierced the skin.
If someone lends a helping hand...
Han Yue dismissed the idea almost immediately.
The only one who can help right now is Chu Ci, but he may prefer to just... stay here.
Maybe it's better to be disabled, or disabled, or unable to get up for the rest of your life, than to continue to live alive and bully him.
Chu Ci struggled to get out of the carriage, stood on the hillside to rest for a while, walked over slowly, and looked down at Han Yue.
Although he looked a bit embarrassed, he was much better than Han Yue. His hair was a little disheveled, his face was a little pale, his clothes were scratched a few pieces, and there was a bloody hole on his arm, but it was not deep, and the blood had stopped.
His figure turned his back to the light and faced Han Yue. This appearance made it impossible for Han Yue to see his face clearly. Even if he tried his best to squint his eyes, he could only see his calm eyes, as if he never had any emotion.
Han Yue really likes him like this. In any situation, he is so calm, with strong emotional self-control, rational and prudent mind, even in the most down-and-out situation, he still retains his unique elegance and calmness. He is so different from those people Han Yue has been in contact with since he was a child, and he has nothing to do with crazy things such as power, status, wealth and fame. His life is comfortable and light, and there will never be any disturbances; he is calm and polite to everyone, cold and gentle.
He seemed to be living in another world that Han Yue couldn't touch. That world was peaceful and peaceful, without any strife or gunpowder. Every corner was clean and comfortable, which made people want to indulge in it.
It was like an emerald lake, even though he knew he would be submerged if he fell into it, Han Yue couldn't help but want to jump into it.
"...Long Jiwei and the others might send someone here." Han Yue withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Chu Ci didn't say a word, but he didn't move either, as if hesitating.
"They blocked the road, and you walk for about an hour or two, and you can see a gas station from the side road."
"..."
"If you've ever meant anything to me, just call my house after you leave and tell them that I'm here and my leg is injured." Han Yue was silent for a while, then suddenly gave a wry smile, and said in a low voice: " But I guess you won't, you will definitely pretend that you don't know anything after you go out, and even simply forget me here... You wish I could just die."
Chu Ci remained silent, noncommittal.
Han Yue's faint hope was wiped out bit by bit in this silence, just like a wound was exposed to the air, the blood was slowly draining, and the muscles were slowly rotting. The sharp boning knife smashed off his flesh and bone marrow piece by piece.
The pain was so intense, even tens of thousands of times more intense than the pain of being hit by a flow of high-energy particles on the highway, a thousand times more terrifying than the moment when a person and a car turned over a cliff, and more powerful than the feeling of being helpless and waiting for death. To make people despair a million times.
There was no blood on Han Yue's face, and his whole body was almost ashamed. After a while, he nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "I see. After you go out, go and check the envelope I left in the safe. There is my envelope in it." The... letter and a few cards. The card is for you, and the envelope is for you to take to the lawyer. Most of my future property will be given to you, and the house was written in your name at the time... "
He took a loud breath and forced a smile: "I've been seeing a doctor for the past few months, talking about the days when I was with you and our past. I did treat you badly before, if there is I will definitely make it up if I have a chance. If there is no chance in the future... just forget about it."
The wind blew through the valley, and the trees swayed like the sound of the tide. Han Yue stared at Chu Ci without blinking, his eyes strangely calm. He looked at it for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes and said, "Let's go."
He heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and the sound of footsteps falling on the muddy floor, and then slowly, step by step, he walked away. In normal times, the subtle sound might not be heard at all if you don't pay attention, but at this time mixed with the howling wind, it is so clear that it makes people's eardrums hurt.
Because Chu Ci left.
Han Yue closed his eyes tightly and raised his head.
He had never felt such a bone-piercing pain since he was born, it was like piercing the heart with a knife, not even death.
"-Life is too long, there are many unknown things waiting for you ahead, you think it's just a few decades to grow old, but in fact, it's even more unattainable than eternity."
"I hope you really know how to cherish, and I hope that one day you will not regret it until you lose it."
Han Yue buried his face deeply in his palms, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and even the strength to survive was completely wiped out.
"Can you sit over for a while?" Chu Ci's voice suddenly sounded without warning, "Also, move your legs away."
Han Yue's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly looked up, only to see Chu Ci standing there with a stone in his hand, looking at him coldly.
"You... you are not..."
Chu Ci didn't bother to say a word, and pushed Han Yue's protruding car door forcefully, and bent down to observe the situation where Han Yue's right leg was stuck. The fall of the instrument panel pressed Han Yue's calf against the accelerator, and a piece of broken tempered plastic protruded out, piercing into Han Yue's calf. The blood had already solidified, but if the piece of plastic was broken, it would definitely aggravate the trauma caused by the stabbing in the flesh.
Chu Ci lifted up the stone and said, "Endure it."
Before Han Yue could react, he slammed a rock hard at the plastic board. This blow was simply violent, and the stone and the toughened plastic rubbed against each other to make a harsh friction sound, which made people's teeth feel sore. But Han Yue was not in the mood to listen, Chu Ci's hand strength was unexpectedly strong, and this slam made the stab loose a little, and at the same time, he swiped at Han Yue's calf muscles. The severe pain made people's hairs stand on end, and blood gushed out immediately.
"Fuck! Pain! Pain! Take it easy!"
Chu Ci turned a deaf ear to it, knocked down the broken plastic plate a few times, and then lifted the instrument cover vigorously, and with a bang bang, even the wiring and pointer fell off.
Han Yue never knew that Chu Ci had such strong hands. After tens of minutes of busy work, he almost removed the entire instrument panel and accelerator, and finally moved out Han Yue's blood-spattered right leg. At this time, Han Yue couldn't feel the pain anymore, and fell down there with a pale face panting, the pierced muscle on his calf was almost poked out, making people's scalp numb at first glance.
"I'm very relieved that you finally realized the pain you caused me back then." Chu Ci threw him a branch half a person's height, and said, "Lean on it and walk."
Trembling, Han Yue picked up the branch and finally stood up, but he couldn't take a step at all. As soon as the injured calf touched the ground, he couldn't help falling to the ground. After falling several times in a row but failing to walk a few steps, Chu Ci finally got impatient, pulled him up from the ground, and walked forward with half-support and half-drag.
With Chu Ci's body size, it is really an impossible task to carry Han Yue on his back, even if he is half supported like this, it will be very difficult. Han Yue peeped at Chu Ci's side face, and saw that he was frowning slightly, and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, which slowly flowed down his cheeks to his chin...
At this moment, the steep slope under the valley was rugged and steep, the air in the wind was damp, and the sky was cloudy, and it seemed that heavy rain was about to begin. They had just escaped a thrilling interception. Behind them was a scrapped Mercedes-Benz. In front of them were several kilometers of long mountain roads. Their bodies were covered with deep, shallow, large and small injuries. Han Yue has never been in such a mess since he was born, but he has never been as happy as he is now.
He wished that time would stop here, wished that he would be supported by Chu Ci forever like this, leaning on each other, supporting each other, and going on a long life.
He even wished that this journey would never end.