Bright moonlight streamed in through the open window, reflecting the bulge on the bed.
A man was lying on a large double bed. The man's tall figure could be seen from the raised profile of the quilt. The man's sleeping posture was very standard. He was lying on the bed in an orderly manner, with his hands folded on his abdomen. This should have been a A relaxed posture, but the man's overlapping hands are clenched tightly at this moment, and the veins on the back of his hands are bulging, as if he is indulging in a nightmare.
The moonlight moved up and shone on his deeply contoured facial features. His black sword eyebrows were frowned, and a strong word "Chuan" was squeezed out between the brows, and his lips were silently closed, as if calling for something.
"Pei—"
The closed eyes suddenly opened, the dark pupils were like an abyss, and there was an awe-inspiring chill. Even though he had just woken up from a nightmare, Jin Ming's expression was still as cold as ever, but there was more in this coldness. Some at a loss.
Since the end of this treatment, he has been having dreams for almost a week.
The dreams are grotesque, and most of them are discontinuous, but the flashing fragments seem to be full of honey-like sweetness, clear voice, soft body, and addictive entanglement of limbs... Jin Ming is addicted to this I don't want to wake up from the intoxicating dream.
But tonight's dream was very different. It started sweetly, but ended so bleakly. He couldn't see the face of the person in the dream, and he didn't even know the name, but the despair of being forced to separate was like a tarsal maggot. Even though he had woken up, it made him feel cold all over his body.
"Pei..."
Jin Ming repeatedly chewed on the word he called out when he woke up, as if he hadn't had time to finish the name, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the tip of his tongue was sweet when he read it.
The drowsiness had disappeared, Jin Ming simply took a shower, and then turned on his brain to deal with official duties. The moonlight in the sky was still bright and clear, shining quietly on him...
When Jin Ming raised his head from Zhinao again, the twilight had passed, and the newly born Chaoyang tried hard to cross the horizon.
Remembering what he asked his subordinates to check before, he dialed the terminal.
The person on the opposite side connected immediately, and Jin Ming's voice was cold and hoarse with exhaustion, "How is the investigation?"
The voice on the other side was very steady, "I found something, and it's not convenient to talk about it outside. I'll come and report to you in half an hour."
Jin Ming hung up the terminal, got up, and cooked a simple breakfast for himself. He was not very good at cooking, and there were no servants in the military area. Apart from eating in the cafeteria, when he was alone at home, his three meals were high-end. Purified nutritious food.
He rummaged through the kitchen and found two bags of pureed vegetables and beef. He frowned and unpacked them. He heated them up and put them on a plate. Then he finished his breakfast. This kind of pureed food is very popular in the Federation and tastes exactly like the original. There is basically no difference between delicious vegetables or meat, and the energy contained in them is quite high. Just two small bags can meet the needs of an adult man.
Simple, delicious and convenient, nutritious food is very popular in the federation, but every time Jin Ming eats it, he can't stand the muddy taste. After finishing breakfast quickly, Jin Ming changed into a neat military uniform, and then Continue to deal with the affairs of the day in the study, and wait for the adjutant who comes to report the results of the investigation.
Twenty-five minutes and thirty-nine seconds later, the doorbell of Jin Ming's residence rang, and the adjutant arrived before the appointed time.
Jin Ming's hand holding the pen paused slightly, put down the unfinished business, and quietly waited for the report from his subordinates.
The adjutant's name is Zhang Qi, he is the son of Jin Ming's father's adjutant, he grew up with Jin Ming, and is one of Jin Ming's confidantes. His face was very young, but his aura was calm after experience. After entering the door, he first saluted Jin Ming, and then began to report the situation he had investigated.
"Pei Lu graduated from Harles College and is the healer with the strongest spiritual power in the Federation, but his qualifications are not deep. I checked carefully and found no shadow of other legions behind him..."
Jin Ming straightened his back, tapped his index finger on the table, and listened carefully to the adjutant's report. He had met Pei Lu twice, not only because the other party had successfully relieved his condition several times, but also because... this young man was eye-catching. The therapist always makes him unable to bear to care.
His body size is a whole size smaller than his own, his voice is soft and waxy, and when he looks at you with a pair of dark eyes, he can't help but soften your heart. Jin Ming has a very good impression of this little therapist in the previous two encounters .
If not... Mu Xiu wouldn't let anyone check him.
After Zhang Qi reported the results of the investigation, he was also a little confused. The other party obviously did not have any complicated background, and it was just a coincidence that he was able to participate in the marshal's treatment. If it wasn't for the completion of the treatment this time, No. Unexpectedly asleep, they wouldn't turn their attention to this overly quiet looking little therapist.
"... So far, I haven't found any doubts. The sleeping of No. 3 personality may be just an accident." Zhang Qi guessed.
Jin Ming shook his head. He asked Zhang Qi to investigate. He didn't just suspect Pei Lu, but an inexplicable intuition guided him. Behind the sleeping No. 3 personality, there must be something very important that cannot be ignored. cause.
"I want to know the process of the three treatments." What happened in the spiritual world, and those bizarre dreams, what is the relationship between "Pei" and "Pei Lu"...
Zhang Qi frowned in embarrassment, "The therapist's stripped memory is only recorded by the AI and master brain they are equipped with."
"Then start from the main brain."
The possibility of starting with Pei Lu's AI is very small. The other party and the little therapist seem very close.
Zhang Qi responded, saluted again, and then retreated out respectfully. Jin Ming hid himself in the shadow of the study room, and slowly recalled the few two encounters...
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Pei Lu lay blankly by the window, a little listless and unable to keep up his spirits, and 666 gathered around his feet and chatted to him, but it didn't arouse his interest at all.
He has been so quiet since he woke up, but it scares 666 so much that he tries his best to tease him to talk, but with little success.
666 was still chattering, "Marshal would like to treat you to dinner tonight, and asked if you have time."
Pei Lu stared and wandered, completely ignoring the reaction 666 expected, "I don't want to go..."
666 jumped onto his lap, and jumped twice vigorously, "This is the marshal! You can't let go of such a good opportunity, you can get close to the male god~" 666 worked hard to amend him. However, Pei Lu was not moved at all.
666 sighed vicissitudes, looked at Pei Lu like an old parent who couldn't stop worrying, "You have been inexplicably depressed for many days, and you have to go out for activities, and if you stay at home like this, I will doubt you It's going to be depression."
Pei Lu carelessly reached out and kneaded his head twice, and said perfunctorily, "I'm just too lazy to move, so don't worry too much."
However, how could 666 not be worried? He knows why Pei Lu is like this. The residual influence of the spiritual world seems to be getting bigger and bigger. State, like thinking about something, but also seems to be just in a daze.
"Hey… "
666 sighed deeply, not knowing when he would recover.
…
Jin Ming received a polite rejection message from the other party's AI. Thinking of the limp hair of the little therapist, Jin Ming was filled with inexplicable regret, his eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth curled up. go to the mountains.
After more than a week of precipitation, Pei Lu's spirit finally improved a lot. Under 666's strong request, Pei Lu had no choice but to take him out for a walk. 666 followed his legs step by step, wagging his cheerful little tail non-stop. , Finally got this unlucky kid out, otherwise, if he stays like this, 666 will suspect that mushrooms can grow on Pei Lu's head.
Walking slowly along the tree-lined path alone, Jin Ming saw the figures of the two from a distance, soothed his tense faces, and with a gentle smile on his lips, he took the initiative to greet them.
"Coincidentally, Mr. Pei also came out for a walk."
Pei Lu looked at the tall man in front of him, and was a little stunned for a while. The joy of seeing the male god in the past has faded for some reason, but the familiar feeling of the other party made him unable to stop treating him with a cold face.
He raised a smile and said hello politely, "Hello, Marshal."
The hands beside Jin Ming clenched into fists. Every time he saw the little therapist, he couldn't help but feel the urge to move in his heart. He coughed softly and looked at Pei Lu seriously, "The time last time was not coincidental. It's better to choose another day." Hit the sun, how about having a meal together?"
Pei Lu hesitated for a while, met his sincere eyes, swallowed the words of refusal, and finally nodded slightly.