The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

The wings condensed by the fire closed and shattered into flowing light. The leather boots stepped on the ground, and the soft and rustling snow made indents of the footprints.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, as if to determine the location, and finally his eyes locked.

"Found it." The whisper was vague and elegant.

The man holding a bouquet of flowers growing in the snow, his white shirt rustling in the cold wind. Qin Shi held a bouquet of flowers on his chest and looked at the pavilion where the guard was queuing up to register and the long queue behind him.

He walked over and lined up very gregariously.

"Are you here to join the base too?" The middle-aged man in front turned his head and asked.

"No." He responded with a gentle tone: "I'm here to find my wife."

When it was his turn to register, his raised lips were gentle and approachable, and his brown eyes were smiling.

"Hello, I'm not a member of the base, I'm just an ordinary visitor."

Qin Shi asked politely: "I want to go in and find someone, is that okay?"

"Who are you looking for?" the registrant asked with a blush on his face, "Let me see if there is any registration here first."

"Gu Xingge." The man murmured the name gently and used his fingertips to brush away the snow on the flowers.

"There is such a person." The registrant quickly looked through today's records and quickly found the person. He said, "If you go in here, even visitors will have to register and check."

"You can line up and go to Hall 3 for testing later."

Perhaps because this person's temperament was so good, the registrant quietly gave him a channel with the least number of people at this time.

Qin Shi hugged Hua and nodded his head in a good-tempered manner, "Hall 3? Okay."

He walked in that direction unhurriedly and spoke very gentlemanly, giving people a very good impression.

The registrant glanced in the direction he left and swallowed dryly.

"The voice sounds great, and it sounds good when you talk about love."

"It's just this name, Qin Shi..." The registrant glanced at the name and murmured: "It seems like I have heard it somewhere."

Checking Hall No. 3, Qin Shi hadn't completely walked in yet. He just wandered outside for a while. The recorder that illuminated the shadow next to him flashed a green light twice under Qin Shi's nose. The dazzling red light didn't wait for a second before he hesitated.

The sound is very loud.

Everyone looked towards Qin Shi in that direction in surprise.

Qin Shi moved his eyebrows slightly, held the bouquet in his arms, and walked a few steps back.

There were thorns along the way and there was electric current, forcing Qin Shi to retreat to the outside of the registration pavilion.

The deputy leader He Wu arrived in response, with curly seaweed-like hair falling on both sides of his shoulders, a frivolous smile on his face, and a pair of black gloves tightly wrapping his hands.

The military green suit hugged the body perfectly. Two buttons on the collar were loosened, and the pendant rope inside the neck could be seen. A strand of hair rubbed against the ears and felt itchy. After being picked up by He Wang,

He looked at Qin Shi lazily and calmly.

He Wu: "Qin Shi?"

He greeted casually, "Sorry."

He smiled, his eyes lazy, "You are on the blacklist of our Dawn Base and have not been invited by the invitation letter from the Dawn Base. People like you who are on our blacklist..."

"You are not allowed to enter Dawn Base."

He Wu had met Qin Shi several times, but he had no grudge against Qin Shi. The person who had a grudge dispute was the leader Gu Heng.