For a dozen or even tens of seconds, Chus didn't speak, and Sa'e didn't speak again.
There had never been such a face-to-face and silent time between them, so the silence seemed long, long.
It must be false to say that there was no touch, for a moment, the past few decades were churning in that second, like the dust that suddenly rose when something fell on the dusty old ground.
It is surprising that Saeyang will be affected by something else.
In fact, the fact that he would take the initiative to speak his mind is surprising enough.
But even so, this is still a typical "Sae-esque" formulation There will always be so many "I's" in every sentence.
If he had heard this thirty years ago, and had been looked at by Saeyang with such a gaze, Chus might have softened a little more in response to that momentary touch.
But alas, this was not thirty years ago.
The defensive heart that has been honed repeatedly for so many years will always be much harder than when I was a teenager.
Chus lowered his gaze, and when he raised it again after a moment, there was a calm in his eyes: "So that's why you stayed, because you're a little unhappy." ” Saeyang said: "Because you are not happy. ” Chus didn't dwell on him anymore, he paused for a moment and said, "I've been unhappy for a long time, Sa'eyang, I've hardly been happy since I was 14 years old, and what you've done has just added fuel to the fire."
He wanted to say that there are some things that can't change much as long as the root cause is not solved, and there is no need to stay for this strong.
But the words turned around several times, and finally for some reason they never came out.
Maybe he thinks that Saeyang is a little unhappy today, but tomorrow he may suddenly be happy, once he is happy, it is a matter of time before he leaves, and he doesn't need others to remind him of this.
Maybe it's not just because of that Saeyang looked at Chus for a moment, and then suddenly said in a loud voice: "You were happy when I said that I had a reason to stay. ” Chuss: "Which eye can you see?"
Saeyang curled two fingers and pointed at himself, "I saw both." ” Chus looked at him expressionlessly, dropped a "no", and simply turned back.
He directly zoomed in on the footage, and once again confirmed that the blurry building was indeed the one he thought it was, and then took out the communicator and connected to Tang's channel.
It looks very busy, as if he is too busy to pay attention to people.
Tang's side quickly connected, "Sir." ” "Where are you now?"
asked Chus.
"At the entrance of the East Tower, the exit has just been sealed, and the gang of wanderers are taking turns greeting various relatives, and verbally being fucked around, which is quite miserable," Tang complained in a shuffled tone.
Chuss: "Good work. ” Don: "As long as it's not physically hard, it's okay. ” Chuss: "" "By the way, sir, you said earlier that it might be a bit of a big move."
Tang said curiously, "What a big move?"
Chus said, "Oh, I was about to say this.
I saw it in the video record that Carlos Black gave me."
In the middle of his sentence, he felt the hair on the back of his head be tapped twice around his fingers, and who else could there be but Saeyang lying behind Chu Si frowned and tilted his head and said, "Take it away." ” Don: "Ahhh Chu Si said: "I didn't tell you. ” Don: "Oh. ” Saeyang lazily added later, "Sir, you have even become more lively in tone, obviously a little happier." ” Chuss: "Shut up. ” Don: "" Chu Si was about to laugh angrily, he rubbed his eyebrows, and said to Tang: "Forget it, you put Le Pen and them all in the Fort Center, I will connect to the collective channel and tell you later, I can't talk well now." ” "No problem."
Tang first responded to the previous request, and then said blankly: "Why can't you talk well?"
Because there is a spirit behind the hand that is not idle, and he has been sick.
Chu Si directly cut off the communication, turned his head and said to Sa'eyang: "Go down, I'm going to close the hatch." ” Saeyang held his chin: "Close, I won't get down." ” Chuss: "" He didn't bother to mess with it, so he slapped the knob and the hatch slammed shut.
He steered the craft back off the ground, reversed one direction, and flew in the opposite direction to Fort Center.
"Where are you going, sir," Saeyang looked at the screen of his pilot.
"Your nest."
Chus is hard and authentic.
"Space Prison" Saeyang happily accepted the term "old nest", he nodded, and finally straightened up and moved the muscles and bones of his neck.
He walked silently, but Chus could feel that he was walking towards the aircraft.
The "breath of Sa'eyang" in the cockpit finally faded a little.
Chus moved for a moment only to realize that he had been straining his shoulders all along.
He rubbed his shoulder bone with one free hand, and then re-brought up the frozen image, and when his eyes fell on the blurred outline of the building, there was a moment of distraction.
It used to be a place he knew very well, after all, he lived there for a few years when he was 8 to 14 years old, and it was Jiang Qi's former apartment.
But how could it be in this image?
The apartment was clearly no longer there, and shortly after Chus entered the nursing home, the entire apartment building was included in the new urban planning list and demolished.
Chus later went to see the newly built buildings there, which were far from the original, and definitely not as shown on the screen.
When Chu Si first saw the picture, he almost thought that he was hallucinating, and after confirming it several times, his doubts became deeper and deeper.
I don't know if it's his delusion, he feels that the originally chaotic and seemingly unrelated things are pulling the thread little by little, although there is still no clear vein, but something is revealing little by little.
A strong instinct drove him to look at the shard, to look at the apartment that was impossible but did appear
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