Chapter 4: Please let me love you for ten thousand years (fourth)

Listening to the vague and ethereal sound in his ears, no matter how hard he tried to distinguish, he could not find the source. Staring at the photo in front of him, the familiar face and smile of the woman, Shi Shaoying's face showed a look of struggle, and even his voice showed a hint of emotion: "She is Jiang Wenyu, the woman I, Shi Shaoying, loves the most in my life, she is not a dream!"

He was seriously injured and fainted, and was forcibly awakened by the medicine containing a large amount of hallucinogenic ingredients. In this state, he still refused to give up his obsession with his ex-wife. In the seemingly impossible situation, he actually fought against hallucinogenics with his own will, and he even had the possibility of breaking out!

"Look at the little ball in front of you."

Jiang Wenyu put two metal balls strung with threads in front of Shi Shaoying. With her fingers lightly plucked, the two metal balls swung away one left and one right, and each drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then swung back under the action of gravity. The lines on the two balls were two centimeters away from each other, and they swung back to the origin, just in time to form a line.

The two iron beads were placed at the focus of Shi Shaoying's eyes, making it impossible for him to find the difference in the distance between the two iron balls. From Shi Shaoying's perspective, these two small balls seemed to have magical magic power. They suddenly split left and right into two, but after they swung back, they would magically condense into one again. This cycle continued, constantly undergoing changes that were absolutely impossible in the real world.

Looking at these two iron balls, the struggled expression on Shi Shaoying's face slowly disappeared. If it weren't for the dream, how could he have seen such a scene that was so magical that it could not be explained by science?

Under the dual effects of medicine and props, coupled with the mental fatigue caused by serious injuries, Shi Shaoying's originally strong willpower was finally broken.

One was to understand Shi Shaoying's personal preferences more, so he picked up the books he had read; the other was to list Shi Shaoying as his most hated enemy and wanted to surpass him in all aspects... No matter what, in the school, Monk Jiang Wenyu and Dongbo, monk Jiang Wenyu and Dongbo, devoted a lot of time and energy to behavioral psychology. When the school finally paid attention to this subject and no longer regarded it as a sidetrack, and hired several top domestic experts to serve as instructors, Monk Jiang Wenyu and Dongbo immediately stood out and became the darling in the eyes of instructors, and received their careful teaching.

Today, compared with Shi Shaoying, Jiang Wenyu has already become more outstanding and has been guided by a wise master. She has even made considerable research in the field of hypnosis.

But Jiang Wenyu really never expected that one day she would use these methods on her favorite man.

"Bang!"

Jiang Wenyu pressed the lighter in his hand and slowly lit his photo in front of Shi Shaoying's eyes. Looking at the blue flames, relying on the photo getting bigger and bigger. Under the scorching heat, the photo slowly curled up like air-dried leaves until it was burned to black ashes. Shi Shaoying's face showed a sad look than crying. His lips kept stammering, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Look, she is just a dream, a shadow you weave in the dream. Otherwise, how could she fly so much and disappear?"

Listening to the erratic sound in his ears and looking at the rolling smoke in front of him, Shi Shaoying couldn't help but nodded blankly.

"Now tell me again, who is Jiang Wenyu?"

After hesitating for a full half minute, Shi Shaoying finally spoke, "I don't know."

"Who is your favorite woman?"

"……No."

She finally succeeded; she finally made this man forget his existence!

"Captain Shi Shaoying, as a lieutenant colonel, I ordered you to forget this dream and forget the woman named Jiang Wenyu in the dream. Time is..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wenyu's voice suddenly paused. Shi Shaoying's current state is equivalent to a computer host whose firewalls have been cracked. Every word she said will be engraved on the computer's hard drive and become the highest command of the operating system. Even if Shi Shaoying recovers from waking up in the future, he will unconsciously abide by the instructions she left at the deepest level of thinking.

When she said the time limit, in the command time, unless there was a special inducement that made him fight to the death to break through the blockade of his own soul, he would never be able to recall the woman "Jiang Wenyu" and the joys and sorrows between them.

She tasted the sweet taste on the tip of her tongue. At some point, she had bit her lips. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the man's face. She seemed to want to use this action to deeply imprint everything about this man into the deepest part of her soul. She raised her face suddenly and held back the tears that were almost thrust out of her eyes again. As her whole body trembled, her word by word, her voice clearly reached Shi Shaoying's ears: "Time is ten thousand years!"

Shi Shaoying finally fell asleep again. Jiang Wenyu walked out of the car and slowly walked to a small hill not far away. After walking on the hillside, she hugged her knees with her hands like a helpless little girl, sat on the top of the slope, looking at the sky and earth in the distance, quietly dazed alone.

She can no longer bring him back to China alive. His identity is too sensitive. After returning, he will be included in the surveillance target by the national security department. In that case, he will have too many opportunities to re-expose the name "Jiang Wenyu". Once he recovers his memory, he will really die.

The only way is to leave him in Africa to fend for himself. Sikong Bowen and Himal will prove that he has died in Somalia, and whether it is the Somali authorities or the Chinese national security department, they will remove the name Shi Shaoying from their files.

Here, Meng Tan died, and no one would chase Shi Shaoye like a maggot to the bones.

He was finally safe.

But maybe after today, the two of them will never have a chance to meet again.

But how could she easily forget everything that happened before?

...

All the past seemed to be back in front of Jiang Wenyu at this moment.

In the U.S. Junior Military Academy, whenever the school starts, you can see some children in military uniforms at the airport. They have strong eyes and professional military temperament. If it weren't for their age, they still had a hint of childishness on their faces, you would really regard them as American special forces active in the most dangerous war zone.

These children are young military academy students. The young military academy students in the United States have a long history, and their origin and development are closely related to religion. The early American young military academy courses also include science, military technology and Christian education, among which religious dissemination prevailed. To give a simple example, the early American young military academy students seemed to be the Paladins that were once famous in human history. Today, some young military academys have shed their religious colors, but the "Pilgrim"-style martial spirit is still the most important soul support point for American young military academy.

In the Soviet Junior Military Academy, as early as the Tsarist Russian era, there was a Junior Military Academy. Unlike the American Junior Military Academy, they established Junior Military Academy to provide military education for the children of aristocratic families since childhood. After receiving military training, a group of noble children would graduate from school. They would enter the army to gain control of power, becoming the most firm cornerstone for stabilizing the Tsarist rule at that time.

After the October Revolution, the Young Military Academy was completely destroyed as a symbol of the old era. However, after World War II, there were too many war orphans in the Soviet Union that needed to be raised, so the country re-established the Young Military Academy. Hundreds of thousands of orphans entered the school and received militarized education from an early age. It can be said that during the battle between the United States and the Soviet Union, the Soviet army had a strong combat power, which was absolutely related to the generation of the young military academies and entered all areas of the army.

More than a decade ago, instructors from a fully closed teenage military academy in China...

"Shi Shaoying!"

"arrive!"

The Chinese teacher who was responsible for teaching cultural courses angrily threw a composition text to the ground and shouted loudly: "Read your composition from yesterday to the whole class!"

"yes!"

Just celebrated his sixteenth birthday, Shi Shaoying, wearing a blue sportswear and school uniform, walked to the podium, picked up the composition text, and faced the eyes of the whole class, he took a deep breath, and then read aloud: "My reading impression... is inhumane!"

There were forty-five classmates sitting under the podium, and everyone was silent, and everyone's eyes widened. Shi Shaoying subconsciously reached out and rubbed his nose, and added: "I've finished reading."

"You really dare to read it?"

The Chinese teacher was really going crazy. He pointed at Shi Shaoying's nose and said, "Have you read the internal textbooks I asked you to read yesterday?"

"I watched it. I watched it three times!"

"Then what do you mean by the four words 'inhumanity'?"

"Teacher, the story you showed us is that the protagonist in it is inhumane, that's what it means."

Shi Shaoying stared at his innocent big eyes, "This story says that there is a city that wants to hold a sports meeting. In order to ensure social security, a policeman worked hard outside continuously. Even his son died of illness and had no time to go home. I think, this policeman either had his son born to his wife and others, and he didn't care at all. He wanted his son to die early and reincarnate early, or he had no humanity at all!"

The Chinese teacher couldn't help but widen his eyes.

**, the internal materials he sent to all the students were not fairy tales written by Du Zhi, but real stories that were happening on the land of China. After reading this report, other students praised the policeman's dedication with enthusiastic words, saying that he was a living Lei Feng and Dong Cunrui of the new era. Some female students even shed tears of emotion on the spot after reading this report. Why did they get to Shi Shaoying's gangster? The policeman became a green-haired turtle whose wife had a crush on her, and a bastard who would never save her?!

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Chapter completed!