dear archimedes

Chapter 98
Does liking a villain like me give you a sense of accomplishment and morality, or does it make you confused and make you unable to stick to your conscience?Well, I've got you covered.I've killed a lot of people, I just love to kill.Our boundaries are clearly drawn, and you don't have to make trouble anymore. "

"Ai, don't say these words." Every sentence of her poked his heart, "You know I don't think so. I also know that you did all this for me."

"For the last time, pay back the kindness you did to me before." She turned her head away, trying not to look at him, and suddenly smiled, "You are so clear about good and evil, and my evil devotion without distinction of right and wrong will make you Are you moved by appreciation? No. Yan Su, your morality is actually disgusting and repulsive!"

Yan Su was startled, and suddenly realized that Zhen Ai had told the original truth, but he didn't realize that for the first time in his life, he completely ignored his consistent values.

His eyes were wet, and he shook his head: "No. Oh, I don't hate or reject you. I just love you, I love you. I know how terrified and scared you were when you poured gasoline for me. I also I know that you deliberately avoided being in the cell. If it weren’t for you, more people would have been burned alive. I also know that even so, the lives of those who died of suffocation have left an eternal guilt in your heart. Because You are so kind..."

"Don't say it anymore." Zhen Ai choked up and screamed, at this moment she hated him so persistently that he refused to let go.

...he is actually such a good man...

"Ai, don't cry. Whether it's life or death, I'll be with you." He tried to move in her direction and adjusted his breathing, "Listen to me..."

"Sir, please step aside." The follower came over to remind.

The car and rope are ready.

Yan Su stood up with difficulty and stood aside.

Five top-level off-road vehicles were driven at full speed, and the thick cables were like five long hands, tensed up, and the ropes were pulled tighter and tighter, shrinking tightly.

Seeing that the railings were loosening, dust and iron filings fell to the ground, a bullet hit and pierced one of the cables.

The FBI special police approached, and the blind bullet hit the rope that rescued Zhen Ai.The runaway car slammed down the runway, smashed through the guardrail halfway of the cliff, and fell into the blue sea.

The rope broke, and sparks lit up where the bullet passed. It flashed for a moment, ready to burn in the high-concentration gasoline air.

Yan Su rushed over, without any hesitation, holding tightly on to the rope that started the fire with both hands, and extinguished it with the palm of his hand.

Zhen Ai was stunned and in pain, she stood up and rushed to the railing: "SA!"

Yan Su's hands were bleeding, his face was pale, but he grabbed the rope with all his might, pulled it out, and ordered: "Everyone come here!" When the attendants saw him, they all rushed over to pull the rope.

"1! 2! 3!"

The steel fence was finally overwhelmed. It shook violently, and with a sudden shock, it collapsed straight away, sending out dust.The car sprinted away, slamming on the brakes.

Yan Su and everyone fell to the ground. He was hit by someone on his chest. Under the severe pain, his eyes were bloodshot and his ears were ringing, but he couldn't care about anything. He didn't know how he stood. When she woke up, she couldn't hear or see anything, only Zhen Ai.He had a premonition of something, rushed over to hug her instinctively, and ran into the underground passage.

A few steps away, dense bullets flew over behind him, and the gasoline in the air was detonated. For a moment, it seemed that there was a flash of blue electric current, and gorgeous flowers exploded in the narrow space.

A powerful shock wave threw them out.

When he fell, he held her in his arms and used himself as a cushion under her.

There was a moment of silence after the crash, Zhen Ai heard the back of his head hitting the concrete floor with a muffled "bang", it was creepy and disheartening.

The cool sea breeze blew in from outside the cave, making Zhen Ai's whole body icy cold, and she saw blood gurgling out from the back of Yan Su's head, staining the gray concrete floor red.

The wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, which was covered with mud and debris, but even lying like this, he was still as imposing as before.

He opened his eyes and looked at her quietly, the light brown eyes were tired but still gentle, so clear and clean, just like the first time we met that winter.

He opened his mouth, his lips were pale and chapped, he wanted to say something, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The blood on the back of his head was warm, burning her palm.She stared at him with her eyes wide open in a daze, "SA..."

But he just kept his eyes open silently, with only her reflection in his pupils, serious and focused, stubbornly refusing to close them, so quiet, so meaningful.

So... no luster.

She was dumbfounded, and stretched out her bright red hand to cover his left chest, feeling nothing.Stiffly, stubbornly, she bent down and put her ear against his chest.

"Ah!!!" she cried heartbreakingly, "Don't!"

"SA..." Zhen Ai burst into tears, rushed over and hugged his head, and kissed his lips, his nose, his eyes, and his cheek like crazy.

"Don't! Don't! No, no, you can't..." She cried like a poor child who has lost everything, "No!" She shouted desperately, shaking her head constantly.

Heartache, such as riddled with holes.

But he was just silent, as if he was looking at her, but he didn't respond anymore.

"No! No, no!" Her voice was hoarse, tears were pouring down like rain, she cried and kissed him, tears wet his lips, "No!" Suddenly someone lifted her up.

Bert ran out from the fire scene, was covered by others, pulled Zhen Ai up and left.

"Don't!" Zhen Ai screamed and struggled, and suddenly encountered another resistance.Yan Su's hand tightly held her ankle, his pupils were clearly dizzy, but his hand instinctively held her, motionless, like a machine, holding her tightly.

Zhen Ai's tears rolled down and became more and more turbulent.

Burt sneered: "Isn't he dead yet? Take it as a hostage." He kicked away Yan Su's hanging hand, leaned over and grabbed his shoulder and dragged him out. After more than half a month of torture, he was thin Very light.

Zhen Ai hugged Yan Su who was breathless, and cried loudly: "Bert, don't touch him, he's hurt. Don't touch him!"

Bert ignored her cries, grabbed her by the shoulders and dragged her away.When they reached the cliff at the turn, Zhen Ai caught a glimpse of another car winding down the cliff mountain road, and within half a minute you could go to the sea and take a boat.

If Yan Su becomes a hostage, if he doesn't seek medical treatment immediately, he will surely die.

Zhen Ai's eyes were blank for a second, and suddenly there was a trace of cruelty, and she lowered her head and bit Burt's hand hard.

Burt let go of the pain, and Yan Su fell to the ground, motionless.But Zhen Ai didn't have time to look at his situation, so she jumped on Burt with momentum and fell to the side of the cliff.

Under Bert's astonished eyes, they both fell on the edge of the cliff.

Zhen Ai's strength was too small in front of Bert...not enough to throw him into the sea.

There was a gloomy look in Bert's eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "C, you want to kill me for him?"

Zhen Ai failed to push Bert into the sea, feeling guilty, pained and annoyed, the pain was so painful that she would rather die.

Her tears were streaming down his cheeks, "Bert, you and I fell into the sea, and there is still a possibility of life. If he is kidnapped by you, he will die. If you dare to touch him , I will kill you! Absolutely kill you!"

Seeing her crying, his expression softened a little, but he was still cold and silently confronted.

But after half a second, the two of them suddenly stopped, and they were motionless.

A red spot of light landed on Bert's left chest.Zhen Ai stopped crying in an instant, shocked: "What's on top of your head?"

She threw Bert to the edge of the cliff, not knowing what the sky was like.

Burt was lying on the ground, squinting his eyes slightly, the dark blue of the sky reflected in his dark eyes, very clear.After looking at it for a while, I actually smiled: "A military helicopter."

"It's all right now, I'm dead, and you'll be at ease. No one bullies you, and no one calls you Little C anymore."

After he finished speaking with a faint smile, his eyes dimmed slightly,
"Little C, there will be one less person who loves you in this world."

Zhen Ai remained silent, and slowly moved her body to the right, blocking the red spot of light.

Burt was stunned and scolded her: "What are you doing?"

Zhen Ai was very serious and vigilant, her body was shaking with fear, but she said softly and quietly:
"Their target is you, and they won't kill me. I'll stop you for a while, and K will come out later, destroy the helicopter with a shotgun, and you can be safe... ah!"

Zhen Ai screamed miserably, and under the impact of the momentum, she fell into Burt's arms, her right shoulder was pierced by a bullet, and blood gushed out.

Bert's eyes were instantly ignited, and he reached out to grab the gun not far away, but Zhen Ai firmly stopped him.She was shot, her face was as pale as paper, but she still covered him: "Don't move, they will kill you."

"They'll kill you too!" Burt stared at the red light falling on Zhen Ai's head, his heart turned cold, his eyes were almost bleeding with hatred, seeing the red light stop, he grabbed hold of it without thinking. Zhen Ai's waist suddenly turned around, pushing her away and rolling outside.

Gunshots resounded across the sky, and he fell to the bottom of the sea to protect her.

This winter, there was a lot of snow in NYT.The mountain forest is a vast expanse of whiteness, like a thick velvet blanket sprinkled from the sky.

On a windy night, several trees with snowflakes grow beside the house.

After the snow stopped, the moonlight was very good, covering the earth brightly.The starry sky is dark blue, the woods are quiet, and the white castle glows with a gray-blue shimmer under the sky.

After two years, there are still NYT residents and tourists from all over the world sending gifts of condolence and encouragement, and the lawn under the tree is full of balloon love cards and flowers.

Some are brightly colored, but most have withered long ago.

People send gifts to express their respect and gratitude to the hero. No one would have expected that the notorious "pervert" was actually ready to sacrifice his life and reputation, destroying the holy gold club and rescuing 39 people. girls.

The man who came home late at night was obviously indifferent to these things, the suitcase was dusty, rolled over the deflated balloon skin, and it said "SAYAN, A GREAT MAN!"

There were no lights left in the house, it was pitch black.

Yan Su walked up the big steps in the living room, opened the desk drawers casually, threw a stack of receipts into it, and mixed it with a whole drawer of colorful airline tickets and boat tickets, and was quickly locked in darkness.

At the end of the corridor, moonlight shines in through the stained glass, and the library is half-lit and half-dark, as if soaked in milky white milk, quiet and full of book fragrance.

Without turning on the light, Yan Su went to the piano, and took down a thick stack of albums of administrative regions of various countries from the shelf.He dug out the administrative maps of Uzbekistan, Mongolia and other countries in the Middle East, and marked the cities, towns and villages he had visited one by one.

This time he was away from home for 5 months, and it took two hours to fully annotate the places he walked.

The air-conditioning outside the house gradually faded away, and the snowflakes on the coat had already melted, leaving spots of wetness.

Yan Su was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning over the piano to finish marking the last stroke, and suddenly a strange picture appeared in his mind, as if someone was coming from the piano in the bright sky at that time, whispering softly: "Hello, I Find Mr. Yan Su."

He seemed to hear this sentence for the first time, the girl's voice was soft and pleasant.

Yan Su held the pen, his heart trembled, he was nervous and a little apprehensive, he slowly leaned back, his eyes went around the piano stand, but his vision was empty except for the moonlight.

Still haven't seen her.

His heart sank a little bit, but his fair and handsome face was still calm and calm.Some regrets, but not much sadness.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to hear that girl's voice all the time recently, and there are always new vague phantoms flashing past his eyes, but they can't be caught like smoke.

After Yan Su recorded everything, he put down his pen and went upstairs to rest. When he passed the stairwell, the little parrot Isaac flapped his wings and called: "Vulva! Vulva!"

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

In an instant, as if traveling through time and space, many strange and very familiar pictures crowded together and whizzed past his eyes.The girl appeared again.

This time brought more delicate touch, he nervously recalled carefully, vaguely recalled the fragrance of her hair, her soft laughter, her soft little hands, her gentle lips.

Her trembling and delicate body was hugged in his arms, her neck was fair, her black hair was spread out, she looked up at the bright starry sky, and called softly: "SA..."

Yan Su's whole body was stiff, he held his breath and waited for her to lower her head, wanting to see what this girl looked like.But all of a sudden, all the pictures rushed away like a torrent of water. He was eager to catch them, but they disappeared completely.

empty.

He scratched his head, unusually impatient and restless.

No, this girl must have existed, must have existed in his life.

But, can't remember, really can't remember.

For the umpteenth time, he searched the entire castle in a messy and disorderly manner, but there was still nothing related to girls.She disappeared completely without leaving a trace, as if she had never appeared, as if he had just had a dream.

Only the big bear kite and Easter eggs were kept in the attic room, but he didn't have any impression of those weird things, and he didn't understand how he would buy these gadgets with his personality.

Reason told him that maybe there really was no such person, otherwise why would she disappear, why didn't she take any of the things here.But what happened to the lingering picture?

In the semi-dark stairwell, he leaned on the railing, standing tall, with a tall and steep back, indescribably lonely and dazed.

"Ai..." He lowered his head, his clear eyes under the broken hair were full of desolation, he just murmured, and his chest hurt like a knife gouged out, as if a rib had been gouged out alive by someone.

"Ai..."

Was it many years ago, or not long ago?

What is the illusory and elusive shadow in the mind?
Although his memory is fuzzy, he has decided that there is a girl named Ai.

The memory of the year or two before the serious illness is very unclear.He remembered that at the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, he went to the burning hell; when he woke up, the spring of the next year was coming to an end, and he was lying in a vegetative sanitarium.

In the long winter nights, he always slept deeply. In his dreams, there was always a girl with tears on her cheeks, sticking to his palm: "SA, if you die, I will be afraid to live."

"SA, my mom said life is about not getting what you want. I never want anything, I just want you. I just want you, what to do?"

Her long black eyelashes were full of tears, and her head was tilted in his palm. He tried hard, but he couldn't see her face.

He didn't see her when he woke up. Everything about her was like a dream, vague and indistinct. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember it.

He asked the people around him, but no one knew him.

It took him several months to finally remember that he used to call out one word: "Ai".

His flat state of mind was gradually replaced by an emotion called "uneasy".

While doing boring and painful rehabilitation treatment every day, while trying to find everyone I know, my mother Eva Reed...

"Do I know a girl named Ai? She is my true love."

But everyone was puzzled and replied: "Ai? You have never had this person by your side."

He was stopped back, thought hard for a long time, and asked with details: "Did I take her to Spencer's wedding?"

Mom and Annie shook their heads: "No, you came alone. If you don't believe me, I will give you the guest list, and you can ask them one by one."

He really knocked on the door one by one to ask, but no one knew who Ai was.Driver's license card phone card can not be found.

Yan Su thought very hard.

Frequent concussions and serious injuries have destroyed parts of his memory.He couldn't remember how they got along, her voice, her appearance, or even her name.

There is only one lingering but firm emotion: this vague girl is his true love.

Until one day, he found a line of strange and delicate words "souviens-toi que je t'attends" on the bedside of the next room, you must remember that I am waiting for you.

Yan Su didn't know that it was after the bank robbery. When Zhen Ai was recuperating at his home, she gradually found that she had nothing to say about her feelings for him, so she couldn't help but draw on the head of the bed with a pen without ink.

And Zhen Ai would not know that because of her words, he embarked on a wandering journey, traveled all over the world, to find the love in his heart.

(End of this chapter)