The perfect life support system in Parliament Hill automatically replaces the hot water in the bathtub. It gets hotter and hotter all the time. During the mist, Xu Le and Zhang Xiaomeng are sitting on both sides of the bathtub, drinking crispy dog biscuits. The mellow red wine tells the past of the year.
That year, the two hugged once on the terrace of Liufengpo Club, and then separated again. There was occasional contact between them, but it was no longer the past. I wonder if Zhang Xiaomeng still felt ashamed, but Xu Le had already taken a lot of things lightly. , What is light is unwillingness and anger or confusion, what is unlikely to be lightened is the youthful feeling of misunderstanding on the airport bus in the 65th year of the Xianli calendar.
The conversation continued in this calm and warm atmosphere. Xu Le talked about the small ideals he once had, and the small ideals related to Zhang Xiaomeng. He was admitted to a large company as an engineer, and he used the bank card left by his uncle to himself. Buying a small house with salary, then getting married and having children, as well as his feelings over the years after the ideal disappeared, the life and death he had seen in Xilin on the battlefield of the empire, and even he mentioned the life after he thought Zhang Xiaomeng was dead. Grief, and the many stories that started out of that grief.
The key words in these stories are the development of MX mecha, President Lin Yuanhu, Medellin Congressman, presidential election and these very shocking words. His first love girlfriend, although Zhang Xiaomeng back then could not be said to be unfeeling, but what happened to Xu Le over the years can be a magnificent story, and it must be said that she has something to do with her.
This was a one-sided conversation, Xu Le kept talking in a low voice, probably because he had never had the opportunity to talk before, and he didn't know if he would still be alive to talk about it in the future, so he cherished this opportunity very much. When he was talking, Zhang Xiaomeng basically didn't make a sound, just looked at his face carefully with a red wine glass, as if he wanted to remember this ordinary face a little deeper, and never forget it. .
Suddenly Zhang Xiaomeng looked at him and said seriously and softly, "Let's... have sex."
Xu Le looked at her, not knowing what to say.
"I know you have a girlfriend, but... let's have sex." Zhang Xiaomeng said softly, looking at the rippling red wine in the glass.
After four days of underground fatigue, hunger, thirst and patience, and then soaking in hot water for a night, Xu Le was in good spirits, but not in the best state mentally. He suddenly heard the girl's voice coming from the water mist. He was silent for a long time, without giving a positive answer to the word love, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"
"You may die at any time, so you should leave a memorial for me? Or a son for yourself?"
Zhang Xiaomeng lowered her head clumsily looking for a reason, then she took a sip of red wine, put down the glass in her hand, eased off her soaked pajamas, slid into the water like a naked fish, and swam to the other side .
Xu Le wanted to explain something, but was blocked by a dew rose that came out of the water, and the quivering soft tongue mixed with the slightly astringent red wine crossed over. At this moment, she didn't explain, she just wanted to have sex with him. Love.
The world has never been so wet, and it is still clumsy and frantic as before, as if diving into the deepest waters, the sun blazing through the seabed, the mesmerizing pressure accompanied by warmth.
After a long time, the two of them emerged from the sea hugging each other, panting slightly and leaning on the soft cotton bed. Xu Le held her in his arms, silent for a long time, and then said softly that you are my second woman, Zhang Xiaomeng slowly closed his eyes, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, there was no satisfaction after a woman's possession, There is no pride in robbing someone of the fruit, there is only peace and gratitude in the smile, she whispered that you are also my second man.
It seems that the conversation between the gatekeeper of Ewha University and the iron tower has not changed in essence. In the drowsy night, Xu Le was silent for a long time, and asked a sentence similar to that of the year: Is it too short
The darkness before dawn is the deepest darkness. Xu Le woke up on the bed, his squinted eyes were particularly bright, he tried to get up, but woke up the woman in his arms. No one turned on the light. Looking at Xu Le who was silently wearing clothes by the bed, Zhang Xiaomeng hugged the quilt and bit the corner of his lips lightly, and said, "I didn't expect that you would really dare to hide in Parliament Hill for a night."
"Uncle once said that the most dangerous place is the safest place." Xu Le's fingers firmly arranged the firearm, so that the combination of mechanical parts did not make any sound, after a pause, he said: "This sentence Words cannot be believed more than three times, this is the second time."
Zhang Xiaomeng is no longer the Zhang Xiaomeng of the past, she understood some things in a short period of time, looked at his back and smiled and said, "Don't feel sorry for anyone, you are fighting with your life now, you can have some privileges. "
Then she stood up, stood naked in front of him, carefully and meticulously organized his equipment, pulled his collar very neatly, stood on tiptoe and whispered a room number in his ear, and then Take him to the door.
The first willow white morning light finally ushered in outside the window, shining on her naked body, the undulating curves glowing with seductive light, she smiled calmly and said, "Be careful."
The whole process seemed very natural. She was like a wife who sent her husband on an expedition. The front line was not far away, in this building. Maybe she knew that this was the only chance, so she took it very seriously.
There is a cute silver bear pendant on the keychain next to the door. Unfortunately, the man who went out should have no chance to use this keychain to open the door again.
In the early morning, a loud shout suddenly broke out in the building of the Capital District, and all the drowsy members of the Small Eyes Department were awakened. note, shouting: "We were wrong! There is no engineer's terrible patience, and no time to prepare and adjust!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" the awakened people asked angrily.
"We all forgot the most famous case, the revenge of the little man from morning to night! You forgot how he killed the King of Caton County?"
The expert looked at the watch on his wrist and shouted: "It has been more than fourteen hours since Lake's death, Xu Le must be carrying out the second plan at this time!"
The most dangerous place is the safest place. No matter how powerful the fortress is, it will always be breached from the inside. Xu Le keeps these seemingly ordinary words in mind, and with the help of the old things, he firmly practices it. , the same is true for walking inside Parliament Hill at the moment.
Similar to the slight crisp sound of a branch breaking, the pistol equipped with a muffler sprayed bullets, and the two Qinglong Mountain elite soldiers guarding the door, although they have been watching the two ends of the aisle vigilantly, but in the face of Xu Le's incredible speed, there is no way at all. When he made any reaction, two blood flowers burst out from his body, and he fell down with a groan.
Xu Le made a mistake with his feet and swept the wind. He added two palm knives to the back of their necks to ensure that they had no resistance. He raised his head and glanced at the ubiquitous surveillance heads inside Parliament Hill.
The Federal Central Computer refuses to help shut down the surveillance equipment on Parliament Hill, because the damn core Three Laws have the upper hand in its psychological struggle this time around. However, there are no old things, Xu Le has other means, such as the little thing in the backpack behind him that is emitting a faint blue light.
Except for the oldest physical lock, there is no lock in this society that can stop him, the most brilliant mechanic. With a light click, the door marked with the number 2046, representing the cultural and artistic category of the Federal Management Committee, is silent. open.
Entering the bedroom, the sensor light turned on, and the committee member Jin Qiude woke up faster than expected. As the host of the internal cleaning of Qinglong Mountain, it was probably because he was hated too much, so he had some kind of innate sense of danger. Acuity.
Looking at the man in the hooded sweatshirt at the door, at the face in the shadow of the brim, and at the cold firearm in his hand, Jin Qiude was not flustered, let alone hopeless, and raised his hand expressionlessly. The messy white hair was combed, then rudely pushed away the trembling woman beside him, and picked up a thick tobacco from the table.
"Young man, calm down." Jin Qiude was already old. He woke up from his sleep and spoke with a phlegm tone. He cut off the head of the rough tobacco, lit it, took two strong breaths, and coughed and said, "Since you don't have the first Time to shoot, that means you feel more sensitive than I imagined."
Xu Le silently raised his gun to his eyebrows, but did not pull the trigger.
According to his character and way of doing things, since he decided to kill the big man in Qinglong Mountain to avenge Shi Gongzi, he would never leave the other party too much time to talk nonsense like the hero in the movie, even if it was repentance. However, just when he was about to pull the trigger and end the opponent's life, the old man who had been silent all night suddenly issued a clear warning that there was a problem with the ring on the opponent's finger and was sending out an uninterrupted wave signal.
Jin Qiude leaned against the head of the bed and smoked the rough tobacco calmly, stretched out his right hand to look at the brand new ring, and said, "I like to deal with smart people, otherwise they can't see my game and kill me stupidly, At the same time killing the people he cares about, then everyone will be very unhappy."
"There should be a silver bear pendant in Zhang Xiaomeng's room or even beside her now." The old man coughed twice and explained calmly, "It was a very wonderful bomb, so wonderful that if it wasn't for the experts to tell me, I would also can not tell."
He stretched out his fingers, shook the ring, looked at Xu Le and smiled: "The ring is the starter, physiological sensing, as long as the pulse, microvascular pressure and temperature change a few physiological data, that is to say I am dead, then it will be automatically remote control Blow up that proud fisherwoman."