he tian x mo guan shan (1st half); jian yi x zhengxi (2nd half)
tags/notes: fluff, swearing, light altercation in the form of a head cuff, title from here, ‘SAR’ is a military term for ‘search-and-rescue’
synopsis: after-shot of chapter 196.
‘What crawled up his ass?’
He Tian cuffed the top of Guan Shan’s head. It earned him a
sharp exhalation from where Guan Shan sat on the bench, scowling up at him,
features pinched, eyes washed copper in the sun.
‘Jian Yi,’ He Tian said. ‘He’s missing.’
They watched Zhengxi stalk across the court in silence,
smudges of purple storms under his eyes, shoulders rounded and taut. He swiped
a basketball from the bag on the side of the court, threw it aimlessly against
the chain-link fence. The sound rattled, ball smacking back down to asphalt,
the whole fence trembling around the perimeter with the aftershock like
‘Like … missing?’
He Tian made a quiet ‘hm’ sound. He’d heard nothing from his
brother. The SAR must have been immediate, no handler, a quick in-and-out job.
Carefully planned, cleanly executed. No casualties except a pulled shoulder
from the rebound of a gun. It was only a matter of time before someone went
for Jian Yi. You couldn’t have a father like that and have your hands kept
clean for long. You couldn’t have a father like that and not escape without
some bullet holes.