"It is a rare spirit to be able to maintain your love for life in such an environment..." He stroked the girl's hair and looked at her down jacket that had been patched many times. "Your clothes are worn out. Don't plan to Change into a new one?"

She smiled and said she didn't care, "Hey, it's okay. People like me are just like everyone here. Although our clothes are shabby, we live happily every day."

Aiya nodded, "Okay, you can arrange your own life however you want, but you must have enough food and clothing."

After chatting for a while, Luo Nagyin's eyes gradually wandered, and she asked cautiously, "Aiya... When are you coming back this time?"

"Half a day." He handed her some trading currency, "We have known each other for a year, and you should also be aware of my situation... I'm sorry that I can't spend time with you."

"It doesn't matter!" Luo Nagyin quickly took his hand, "I, I can wait... I'm still very young, we are both young, and we will have a lot of time together in the future!"

She smiled happily, and her smile was very sunny. Although she was a little uneasy, it was immediately filled with determination. The man's slightly rough knuckles were warm and warm, and Aiya also held the girl's hand, which was small and a little cold.

Due to professional reasons, he rarely met Luo Nagyin even though they had known each other for a year. She was still the same as when they first met, with pure expectations... and the thoroughness of a young girl.

He leaned down and placed a kiss on the girl's forehead.

Luo Nagyin blushed and muttered, "You treat me like a child again..."

"Aren't you just a child?"

"I've grown up!"

Luo Nagyin suddenly pouted, as if she was unhappy, but the next moment she pursed her lips and smiled, and then, somewhat shyly, she cautiously stepped forward, kissed Aiya on the face, and whispered, "Kiss here. "

Aya hugged her and kissed her on the lips.

Both of them blushed immediately. She hugged Aiya's neck, hugged and kissed each other in this small room.

The temperature in the room was a bit hot, and the girl was pressed under him. They both kissed each other with a blushing neck. Aiya breathed out and held the girl in her arms, "I will..."

"Don't say it." She covered Aiya's lips. "Any promise is an endless wait. I just hope... that you can still be by my side by then."

"As my lover Aia."

……

After Aiya left, Luo Nagyin put away the money on the table. She looked at her paintings in a daze, and the brush she held in her hand shook out a drop of paint at some point.

A mix of bright colors scattered along water trails.

Impregnated white paper.

……

It's always cold in the lab.

In the past, he came here with longing and curiosity, but now...

The test tubes in the hands of the blond young man collided, causing a twisted and ferocious reaction. He glanced at the white gloves that were melted into pieces, but his figure did not waver.

"Put the stuff there."

"You are really talented. You actually completed this experiment in just a few days." The female researcher came over and said, "But there will be more pressure. If you can't bear it anymore, you can ask for leave."

He took off his gloves, tidied the messy table, and went to change into a set of clean clothes.

"I don't have time." He paused, looked at his colleague, and seemed to be thinking about something, but finally said nothing.

"What do you mean? You are going on a mission?" she asked puzzledly after hearing this. "But the situation will change soon. In this unstable period, what you need to do..."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Aya looked at her slowly.

"...No." The female colleague sighed, "Aiya, you are very talented, so I am worried that your thinking is different from ours. If one day you really do something extremely terrible..."

"Don't worry, whatever I do, it only represents me and has nothing to do with you." Aiya took off his gloves and disposable protective clothing and threw them into the trash can. He said calmly, "Let's go, call Xiaokan, it's time to have lunch. ”

……

It was three days ago when he received that order.

"We recognize your efforts for the overall experiment of Holy Sky Star, and we are also grateful for your active sacrifice for the subsequent war. You need to sneak into the underlying area, find Shen Jingchuan's son Shen Weijian, and hibernate next to him as a link between us. Undercover.”

A detailed information report was sent to him decisively and beyond doubt.

Aiya is only in her early twenties this year, and she works in the research institute and has a considerable status.

But he knew he was small.

No matter how outstanding a traitor's son is, he is still just a thorn in the side of others.

"...Since you want me to die, I will do this task well for you."

"I not only want to stay dormant next to Shen Weijian, but I also want to be in charge of authority. I want you to see..."

His voice was hoarse and there was a fire burning in his throat.

But in the end it just calmed down.

He took a sip of cold water and threw away the unnecessary emotions. There was heart-stopping hatred in his dark eyes.

……

The earthy brown ground smelled of burnt urine mixed with it.

Aiya, who was penniless, walked forward and was quickly stopped.

A crossbow arrow was aimed at him in the distance, a boxer not far away was getting ready, and a boy a few years younger than him stepped out of the fence.

His long hair was tied into a ponytail, his eyebrows were straight, and he looked sassy. However, he was wearing an ordinary coarse shirt, and he looked like a close disciple of a certain martial arts master.

He stood not far away and asked, "Hey, who are you?"

Aiya raised his hands... What stood in front of him was a gathering of people from the lower-level areas. They called themselves resisters... To put it bluntly, they were just a group of short-sighted and humble short-lived ghosts.

In order to prove his identity, Aiya fabricated a tragic life experience for himself, in which he lost his father and his mother. His eyebrows drooped, quite like a confused young man who fell into self-blame and grief, and his words were full of emotion.

Obviously, only ghosts believe him.

Before Ai Ya could finish speaking, the boy sprinted forward with a few steps, used his fists hard, and hit Ai Ya in the abdomen with an uppercut! Aiya's face was grimacing in pain, and his abdomen was cramping. He took two steps back, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground.

"I really...didn't lie to you..." Aiya said weakly, turning her lips. After being in the laboratory all year round, my physical condition is naturally not much better.

He took the punch on his own initiative.

Then he saw the young man frowning and scrutinizing it, walked to him, and handed him a certificate, "Civilian residence permit. I don't trust you yet. The place where you live is designated. It will be given to you after you pass the inspection period." The right of free passage.”

"Okay, thank you."

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