After training in the evening, Yin Feng went straight to Memorial's dormitory after taking a shower and having dinner.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiu Jiu working hard in front of the computer - writing a paper for Yin Feng
Jiu Jiu looked up and saw Yin Feng coming in, so he smiled and said, "Are you here to supervise the work?"
Yin Feng nodded and walked to his bed: "I stopped by to sleep on the bed."
Memorial had nothing to do with him, so he let him go
Yin Feng looked bored as he lay on Memorial's bed. He glanced around and accidentally spotted Memorial's ID tag hanging on the clothes hanger.
This kind of ID tag is made of stainless steel. All special forces will have this tag with their name engraved on it. This is a convenient thing to use to identify your identity if you encounter an accident while performing a mission.
The members of Zone 7 are no exception, everyone has
Usually they hang it around their necks, but unlike other special forces, they cannot carry it when performing assassination missions.
Yin Feng noticed the commemorative ID tag because it was hung together with the small pistol necklace he gave as a souvenir.
"Xiao Nian, don't you really wear that necklace with you?" Yin Feng suddenly asked
Memorial was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and then smiled: "Yes, I regard it as a talisman."
For some reason, Yin Feng felt a sense of pride and pride for no reason when he heard Jiu Jiu say such words - he made that necklace with his own hands.
Yin Feng was really bored lying on the bed. Hearing the sound of Memorial pressing the keyboard, he couldn't help but say again: "Xiao Nian, what do you want to do after you retire?"
Memorial pointed his finger and looked at Yin Feng: "Are you thinking about retirement again? You are only twenty-three years old, you don't have to think about it so early."
Yin Feng glared at him: "What are you talking about? In fact, if my old man hadn't made some plans for No. 7 restricted area, I would have become an Interpol police officer."
The first time I heard Yin Feng reveal his true feelings, I was a little stunned for a moment: "Do you really want to be an Interpol officer?"
Yin Feng said "Yeah": "I really had such a plan. Later, the old man found out about it. He scolded me and said that I didn't know what to do. I was fifteen years old then.
...The old man began to brutally train me... As you know... I once had autism... He was the one who forced me out..."
His voice is deep and pleasant, and his speaking speed becomes slower and slower as he speaks.
Memorial did not make any remarks because he understood that what Yin Feng needed at this time was a listener
"That's my first goal in life..." Yin Feng said and laughed to himself, "It's so ridiculous... Sometimes I don't understand what I am living for in this world... Could it be
Is it just to kill people..."
After being silent for a while, Jiu Jiu murmured: "Yin Feng, the director couldn't help himself. He made a lifelong bet on you. You should understand."
Yin Feng raised his arms to cover his eyes, not wanting Memorial to see the vulnerability in his eyes: "It's just because I understand that I'm sad... I don't want to disappoint him, so I hug him every time I perform a mission.
Complete it with the determination to die..."
Jiu Jiu reached out and touched Yin Feng's hair tenderly: "You two, father and son, just don't want to communicate with each other. In fact, he loves you very much, and you respect him very much. Why do you have to act like enemies?"
"I did this on purpose..." Yin Feng sighed lowly, "I don't want to make the relationship too harmonious. I'm afraid that if I can't go back one day, he won't be able to bear it... I'd rather let
He regards me as a villain..."
Yin Feng covered his eyes, completely unaware that the eyes in commemoration of this moment were as tender as water.
After he confided something that was on his mind, he seemed to feel much more comfortable, and fell asleep not long after.
Memorial couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was still sleeping like a child.
In fact, he knew that Yin Feng's five years from the age of fifteen to twenty were miserable. He was almost absent from home for a long time, and was taken to a secret place by Yin Qirui for professional training.
At that time, I was studying at a military academy in Beijing. I would only see Yin Feng when I occasionally went to Yin's house during holidays. Yin Feng had already suffered from autism at that time. He was very silent and always had large and small scars on his body.
This made him feel distressed
He couldn't help but mention this to his father, Ji Yanming, and asked him to tell Yin Qirui not to train his son too harshly.
But Ji Yanming told him that Yin Qirui was a very powerful person and he sacrificed his son to become the experimental subject of the plan.
Ji Yanming doesn’t know what the plan is, and Memorial even less knows.
It was only then that Mian Mian clearly realized that he and Yin Feng were different. Even though they grew up together because of the relationship between their two families, their life trajectories were completely opposite.
Yin Feng is burdened with too many things that ordinary people cannot bear.
"Interpol..." Memorial whispered to himself, "Why do you want to be like me... My dream was also Interpol..."
But for Yin Feng, he gave up this ideal and everything just to be able to be by Yin Feng's side.
At around five o'clock in the morning the next day, Memorial opened his eyes on time
He turned his head slightly and saw that Yin Feng was still sleeping soundly, with a defenseless look on his face.
Memorial silently raised the corner of his mouth. He was probably the only one who could see Yin Feng sleeping like this...
However, he is in the army, so commemoration cannot make Yin Feng continue to sleep.
So he rudely took off the quilt in the next second. The chill was so intense that Yin Feng woke up from the cold.
"Wow! It's so cold! What the hell is going on!" Yin Feng, who had not yet opened his eyes, was furious and wanted to get back under the quilt.
Unexpectedly, the memorial was not as good as he wanted, and he took the entire quilt away.
"Get up, Yin Feng, they will be waiting for us later." Memorial's gentle voice sounded.
Yin Feng still refused to open his eyes. He curled up and made it clear that he wanted to stay in bed. It seemed that the cold without a quilt could no longer stop him from wanting to stay in bed.
Memorial smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't sleep, the assembly call is about to sound."
Yin Feng continued to crawl into the bed, pretending to be confused and humming in pain: "Xiao Nian... I want to take sick leave..."
Jiu Jiu reached out and touched his forehead: "Stop pretending to be sick. You have to teach him even if you pretend to be sick."
Yin Feng's face was full of confidence: "Xiao Nian..."
Memorial's attitude is very insistent: "There's no point in pretending to be pitiful or innocent. Today's training is the top priority, and you must demonstrate it yourself."
Yin Feng bit the corner of the sheet, with tears of grievance in his eyes. Although the tears were from those who had not woken up, he looked quite pitiful: "I just don't want to demonstrate..."
Seeing that Yin Feng was as willful as a child, Miu Miu still said patiently: "Stop making trouble, do you want to be looked down upon by the battalion commander and regimental commander here? We are the image spokesperson of No. 7 Restricted Area."
The words of commemoration really stimulated Yin Feng. Despite Yin Feng's rogue appearance, when it comes to maintaining the image of No. 7 Restricted Area, he is more concerned than anyone else.
I saw him sitting up quickly and finishing dressing in dozens of seconds. The speed was so fast that it was incredible.
"I'm going to start abusing you today," Yin Feng said with a naughty smile.
Miu Miu, who was following him, smiled helplessly: "Didn't you torture them someday?"
Yin Feng said matter-of-factly: "That's a sign of my love for them."
In memory of him: "Young Master Yin's way of loving people is really unique."
Yin Feng ignored his teasing and said: "I'm going to go on a killing spree!"
Memorial only thinks that Yin Feng like this is extremely cute: "Shasha, vent your murderous intent on those targets."
Yin Feng trembled at the corner of his mouth: "Why do I feel that after Xiao Nian said this, my feeling of ambition just now became a little wrong?"
Hehehehe twice in memory, laughing without saying a word