The bright moonlight streamed in through the open windows, reflecting the bulge on the bed.

On the large double bed, there is a man lying on the bed. From the outline of the quilt, you can see the tall figure of the man. The man's sleeping position is very standard. A relaxed posture, but the man's folded hands were clenched tightly at this time, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were bursting, and he seemed to be indulging in a nightmare.

The moonlight moved upwards and shone on his deep facial features. The jet-black sword brows frowned, and a thick "chuan" character was squeezed between his brows.

"Pei-"

The tightly closed eyes were suddenly opened, and the dark pupils were like abyss, filled with awe-inspiring chills. Even though he had just woken up from a nightmare, Jin Ming's expression was still as cold as ever, but there was more to this chill. Some were overwhelmed and dazed.

Since the end of this treatment, he has been having dreams for almost a week.

Dreams are bizarre, and most of them are discontinuous, but the fragments that flashed by the light seemed to be full of honey-like sweetness, clear voice, soft body, and addictive limbs entangled... Jin Ming was addicted to I don't want to wake up from such an intoxicating dream.

But tonight's dream was very different. It had a sweet opening, and the ending was so bleak. He couldn't see the face of the person in the dream, and he didn't even know the name. Even though he had woken up, it made him feel cold all over.

"Pei..."

Jin Ming repeatedly chewed the word he shouted when he woke up, like a name that he didn't have time to finish, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the tip of his tongue was sweet when he read it.

The drowsiness has disappeared, Jin Ming simply took a shower, and turned on his brain to handle official business. The moonlight in the sky was still bright, shining on him quietly...

When Jin Ming raised his head from his head again, the twilight was over, and the newborn Chaoyang tried his best to cross the horizon.

Remembering what he had asked his subordinates to check before, he dialed the terminal.

The person on the other side was immediately connected, and Jin Ming's voice was cold and hoarse with exhaustion, "How's the investigation?"

The voice on the other side was very steady, "I found something, it is not convenient to say it outside, I will come and report to you in half an hour."

Jin Ming hung up the terminal and got up to cook a simple breakfast for himself. He was not very good at cooking, and there were no servants in the military area. Apart from going to the cafeteria to eat, his three meals at home were all high. Purified nutritious food.

He rummaged through the kitchen to find two bags of mashed vegetables and mashed beef. He frowned and opened the package. After heating, he put it on a plate and solved his own breakfast. This kind of mashed food is very popular in the Federation. There is basically no difference in the original flavor of vegetables or meat, and the energy contained in it 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 Jin Ming is very unbearable for this muddy taste every time he eats it. He quickly solved the breakfast, Jin Ming changed into a crisp military uniform, and then went Continue to deal with the day's affairs in the study, while waiting for the adjutant who came to report the results of the investigation.

Twenty-five minutes and thirty-nine seconds, the doorbell of Jin Ming's residence rang, and the adjutant arrived before the appointed time.

Jin Ming's writing hand paused slightly, put down the unfinished business, and quietly waited for the report from his subordinates.

The adjutant's name is Zhang Qi, the son of Jin Ming's father's adjutant. He grew up with Jin Ming since childhood and is one of Jin Ming's confidants. His face is very young, but his breath is calm after experience. After entering the door, he first salutes Jin Ming, and then begins to report the situation he has investigated.

"Pei Lu graduated from Harleys College and is the most powerful therapist in the Federation, but his qualifications are not very deep. I checked carefully and found no trace of other legions behind him..."

Jin Ming's back was straight, his index finger tapped on the table, and he listened carefully to the adjutant's report. He had seen Pei Lu twice, not only because the other party had successfully relieved his condition several times, but also because... this young man made people The therapist looked sideways, always making him unable to stop caring.

He is a whole model smaller than himself, his voice is soft and glutinous, and when he looks at you with a pair of dark eyes, he will always make you feel soft. .

If it wasn't... Mu Xiu wouldn't let anyone check him.

After Zhang Qi reported the investigation results, he was also a little confused. The other party obviously did not have a very complicated background relationship. It was only a coincidence that he participated in the treatment of the marshal. Sleeping unexpectedly, they wouldn't turn their attention to this seemingly quiet, over-the-top little therapist.

"...At present, it seems that there is no doubt that the sleep of No. 3 personality may just be an accident." Zhang Qi guessed.

Jin Ming shook his head, he would ask Zhang Qi to investigate, not just to suspect Pei Lu, but to have an inexplicable intuition guiding him. Behind the sleeping personality of No. 3, 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 can only be recorded by the AI ​​and the main brain they are equipped with."

"Then start from the master brain."

The possibility of starting from Pei Lu's AI is very small. The other party and the little therapist seem to be very close. The privilege of the marshal's identity may not be useful there. In comparison, it is the mastermind who is better to start.

Zhang Qi responded, saluted again, and then withdrew respectfully. Jin Ming hid himself in the shadow of the study, and slowly recalled the few two encounters...

*********

Pei Lu was lying beside the window, feeling a little sluggish and unable to keep his spirits up. 666 chatted with him around his feet, but it didn't arouse his interest.

He has been so quiet since he woke up, but 666 was so frightened that he tried his best to make him talk, but with little success.

666 is still chattering, "Marshal wants to invite you to dinner tonight and asks if you have time."

Pei Lu stared and wandered, but he didn't have the reaction that 666 expected, "I don't want to go..."

666 jumped on his lap and jumped vigorously twice, "This is the marshal! You can't miss such a good opportunity, you can get close to the male god~" 666 worked **** him. However, Pei Lu was not moved at all.

666 sighed with vicissitudes of life, and looked at Pei Lu like a worried old parent, "You have been inexplicably depressed for many days, and you have to go out for activities. If you stay like this, I will doubt you. Depression is coming."

Pei Lu casually stretched out his hand and kneaded it twice on his head, 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 influence of the spiritual world seems to be getting bigger and bigger. The state, like thinking about something, seems to be purely in a daze.

"Hey……"

666 sighed deeply, not knowing when he would recover.

...

Jin Ming received the polite rejection message from the AI ​​of the other party. Thinking of the little therapist's limp hair, inexplicable regret filled his heart. Go to Mt.

After more than a week of precipitation, Pei Lu's spirit finally improved a lot. At the strong request of 666, Pei Lu had to take him out for a walk. 666 followed his legs step by step, and his happy little tail kept shaking. , I finally got this unlucky child out, otherwise, if we stay like this, 666 suspects that Pei Lu can grow mushrooms on his head.

A person and an AI slowly walked on the tree-lined path. Jin Ming saw the figures of the two from a distance, eased his tense face, raised a gentle smile on his lips, and took the initiative to greet them.

"It's a coincidence that 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. He didn't know why the joy of seeing the male **** had faded, but the familiar feeling of the other party made him unable to treat him with a cold face.

He raised a smile and said hello politely, "Hello, Marshal."

Jin Ming's hand clenched into a fist, and every time he saw the little therapist, he couldn't help but feel the urge in his heart, he coughed softly, and looked at Pei Lu seriously, "The last time was not a coincidence, it's better to choose a 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.

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