My paper people are all Long Aotian

[Mingming opened his eyes. 】

Without the system prompting, Xiaoxi turned his head and bumped into Mingming who opened his eyes.

It is the most peaceful pair of eyes among the villains, and it is a secluded pool without wind, which seems to never be turbulent, and it happens to be only early in the morning, with mist floating on it.

Seeing such eyes, Zhuang Xi's excited heart immediately calmed down.

After the misty confusion faded away, his eyes became more focused, and the morning light in the forest gathered in his eyes little by little.

His eyes did not become more lively because of this, on the contrary, they became more peaceful, like the deep sea, the tranquility and profoundness can contain everything.

Gives people a sense of security that he can control everything and can rely on him wholeheartedly.

Xiaoxi: "Obviously?"

Mingming's eyeballs turned slightly, as if to look at him, but the light in his eyes faded away a little bit, before seeing him, his eyes closed slowly.

[Obviously mood value +5. 】

[Obviously the mood value is -1. 】

He only opened it for a moment. If it wasn't for the game prompt, Zhuang Xi would wonder if it was just an illusion.

The mood value has dropped inexplicably, and I don't know where I am unhappy.

Zhuang Xi was not discouraged, being able to open his eyes, even just for a moment, was already a great improvement.

When Xiaoxi grabbed Mingming's arm and wanted to pick him up and continue walking, the small envelope lit up on the game screen, and he received a new letter.

Zhuang Xi clicked on the mailbox, a little surprised, this is another will.

Now it is almost certain that the will brought back by the little train is obvious, and the obvious plot unfolds with a sealed will.

Zhuangxi has read the last will many times, and there is not much valid information on it. He obviously lived in a mountain city, was picked up when he was a child, and became a very rich and powerful man when he grew up, but he yearned for it very much. country lifestyle.

More plots still need to be explored in other wills.

Zhuang Xi lowered his head and read carefully. He wanted to know more about Mingming's inner world, which might be the key to awakening him.

Clear Will 2:

At 12:30 in the evening, I came down from the top floor of the group building. The driver opened the door for me, and the moment I got in the car, I was exhausted.

At the deepest moment of the night, the city is still brightly lit and the traffic is constantly flowing.

Not only at twelve o'clock, I also saw the passing vehicles at two o'clock in the morning, and the same thing at five o'clock in the morning. They never stopped, and they always ran on the wide but congested road.

The dim yellow light outside the car window shone on my face. The light flickered on and off, and flickered on and off. I didn't respond at all, and I didn't know why there was no response.

While waiting for the red light, the old driver turned to look at him and me. He hesitated to speak several times, but this time he finally said, "You are too tired, you should take a rest."

"The value of the project to be discussed tomorrow is 56 billion."

The old driver turned his head and sighed deeply, "I don't understand those things as a driver who costs [-] yuan a month, but I think no matter how much money you have, you have to sacrifice your life. I only see that you make money like a spinning top, but I don't see how much money you spend. , I haven't seen you laugh so much, so..."

He opened his mouth several times, and when the car started to drive, the second half of the sentence was drowned in the sound of the horn, "What's the point of this?"

He knew what he meant, he could feel the boredom and deep exhaustion in it, how could I not know it myself.

I live like a walking dead, like a cold robot, seemingly more than tired, and I am called an intelligent superman.

In ancient Greek mythology, Sisyphus offended the gods, and the gods gave him the most absurd and desperate punishment. They punished him to transport boulders on the desolate and steep mountains. The round stones were taller and bigger than him. Push up the hill.

However, as soon as the stone reached the top of the mountain, it would rush down the mountain and roll down. He could only run again, with his hands raised and his head on his head, transporting the stone up the mountain under the scorching sun.

On the barren hills where not a blade of grass grows, there is no end to going up and down.

Looking at the traffic outside the window, I said, "Yes, but I can't stop."

I want to stop too, I can't stop.

If you stop, you may be crushed by the boulders overhead.

The old driver said he didn't understand, isn't this what you stop when you want to, you have earned enough money, you can't spend it in a few lifetimes, you should get out when you have to.

I smiled, I really don't have that much money, I'm just making money for others, the money is indeed enough for me to spend my whole life, but what about other people.

There are many, many people behind me. There are people who forced me to walk the stone, and some people who made me willing to take the initiative to hold the stone day and night.

I am willing to guard the small courtyard in my heart.

The old driver said: "The day after tomorrow is the weekend, is there any place you want to go? I will drive you there."

I thought about it, calculated the days and the current location of the family members, and my tired heart suddenly started beating.

"It might be a little far."

Old driver: "It's okay, I'm tired of running in this big city every day."

"Maybe, we need to change a car."

Veteran driver: "I have been driving for 30 years, what kind of car can't I drive?"

My tiredness seemed to be blown away by the breeze in the mountain city, so I smiled and said yes.

"You will like it there. There are flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields, and there are wild vegetables with unique flavors. They are perfect for making dumplings and scrambled eggs."

"The last time I ate it was five years ago."

The surprise on the old driver's face in the car mirror is so obvious, it should be hard for him to imagine how a person who deals with billions, billions or even tens of billions of projects every day can be associated with wild vegetables.

Even though he was surprised, he smiled and said yes, he was looking forward to those wild vegetables and mountain flowers.

It's just that I didn't let him taste the game, nor let him smell the fragrance of flowers. All he saw was the ruins after the fire, and all he could smell was dried blood.

The person who made me shepherd's purse dumplings and scrambled toon eggs for me is the one who makes me willing to stop.

I can't find them.

When I was eight years old, I was sitting in the luxury car that was leaving, and the wild flowers that spread to me turned into thick blood, and rushed towards me, completely submerging me.

This will is heavy, and after Zhuang Xi finished reading it, he also felt heavy, but he seems to have figured out a little bit.

Mingming was taken away from the mountain city when he was a child, and became such an excellent and powerful person, he was very tired, but he couldn't stop because someone forced him, and because he had someone he wanted to protect and places.

For the person in the mountain city, every flower and grass there is the driving force for him to walk down, and it is the vitality in his body when he walks in the desert.

But he just found out that everyone there is dead?

Then, the last breath of life has been sucked away.

What happened to the people in the mountain city?Why did Mingming become what he is now?

Zhuang Xi tried to bring himself into it, thinking about that feeling, it was just a corner of the story, exhaustion and a little bit of despair surged up.

After clearing up his mood, Xiaoxi carried Mingming on his back and walked briskly in the mountains and forests, passing through the grass and blowing away the green leaves.

He wanted Mingming to feel the morning light shining on the leaves and then turning to his body, he wanted Mingming to hear the birdsong in the forest, and he wanted Mingming to feel the smell of flowers, leaves and soil in the forest in the morning.

"Obviously, do you think there is any difference between the sunlight directly shining on the body and the one reflected by the leaves?"

"Obviously, the birds in the forest don't seem to be afraid of people. They are facing the morning sun, chirping and combing their beautiful feathers."

"Obviously, I stopped because there was another small puddle at my feet."

He took a few steps back and listened for a while, as if observing the small puddle in his mouth.

When he was silent, the woods became much quieter again, and people couldn't help thinking, what kind of a small puddle it was, better than the crisp birdsong, the pleasant fragrance of flowers, and the sunshine among the leaves. attractive?

But isn't that just a small puddle?

"Maybe it rained last night, and this puddle was created. The soil and fallen leaves next to the puddle are wet. It is very small and clear. There are branches and leaves protruding from the grass on one side. The sun shines on the leaves, printed on the water. Wali."

"Do you think that the branches and leaves will be clearly reflected in the puddles?"

Xiaoxi smiled and said, "No."

"There is a clear blue sky hidden in this small puddle."

What does a piece of clear blue sky look like in a small puddle?

"Quack quack ~"

"Obviously, did you hear that! A little frog jumped onto that branch from the grass next to the puddle!"

On a midsummer morning, the sunshine in the forest, the cool wind blowing the corners of the clothes, the singing of birds on the trees, the small puddles at the feet, and a small frog.

I don't know how it can be integrated into such a comfortable and pleasant scene, everything is just right.

The physical and mental fatigue in the noisy high-rise buildings, the intrigue in the tall courtyard, the filth and filth in the feasting and drinking, are blown away by the cool grass-scented forest wind, and are tanned by the sunlight forwarded by countless green leaves.

I don't want all that, I just want to live peacefully here with you, and live slowly for the rest of my life.

Mingming's fingers trembled, wanting to grab the person who was walking behind him in the mountains and forests, feeling all this.

[Obviously mood value +2. 】

Zhuang Xi smiled, staring at the little frog, watching it croak and disappear.

Xiaoxi: "The little frog is coming home."

Xiaoxi: "Let's keep going, and we're also on our way home."

The sound of birds chirping gradually faded away, and the sound of feet stepping on layers of fallen leaves came into my ears clearly. It was a feeling of solidity and peace of mind, with a natural and clear rhythm.

The footsteps stopped again, "There are a few pink wild flowers here, let's take them back to Lili."

Xiaoxi bent down and picked the wild flowers, "I have no place to put them, so I put them in Mingming's pocket for the time being."

The wild flowers are stuck in the pocket of Mingming's high-end shirt, and the nobleness of the villain Xiaoshao has been completely destroyed. Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing: "Mingming looks a little nondescript now."

He didn't see that the corner of Mingming's mouth raised a slight arc behind him, and his head rested on the neck of the stream. This person had been kissed by the sun and caressed by the leaves, and there was the smell of sunshine and grass.

The slight bumps are like a cradle under a big tree, the slight wind shakes gently, and I sleep in the shade and sunshine without knowing it.

So be it.

And it goes on like this, simply and quietly.

Xiaoxi walked around slowly, and it was almost ten o'clock when he got home, so he put down the villain and handed over the wild flowers to Lili.

Lili put the wildflowers and roses into the vase, and the mood value directly increased by 3.

Lili is very happy.

Seeing Li Li so happy, Zhuang Xi was also very happy.

Together with Li Li, he harvested the mature crops and crops in the field, and rushed off the assembly line before eleven o'clock.

After lunch early, he was going to prepare for the live broadcast in the afternoon.

This week Zhuangxi has a full schedule. Except for weekends, there is a live broadcast every day. In the interval, apart from preparing the live broadcast content, he let go of playing games and reading books related to his major.

On the weekend, Qingya High School will be on summer vacation, and he will go to other planets with Bei Yin to participate in the town exhibition.

The town opens once every three months. The last time it was on their planet, this time it was next door. It may take two years until the next time it arrives on Muqing planet. He didn't want to wait. the idea.

Although she has been sleeping there all the time, maybe she can act in the figure.

Since Yuan Yuan completely recovered his memory, he never wore a small hat again, which reminded Zhuang Xi that maybe they were unwilling to use other people's "bodies", but they really wanted to.

During the live broadcast in the afternoon, Zhuang Xi's fans increased a lot. Before the college entrance examination, he took a leave of absence and hadn't broadcast live for a long time. Once he went online, he got a lot of misses.

"Xiaoxi is finally back! My motivation to study is back. No one will take me to study without Xiaoxi."

"How did Xiaoxi do in the college entrance examination?"

"Xiaoxi must have done well in the exam."

"I heard that this year's topic is particularly difficult, and many of my seniors have overturned."

Zhuang Xi wrote on the paper: "The performance is normal, and the results are better than expected."

"Wow!"

“The creek is great!”

Just finished writing Zhuang Xi and received a lot of rewards, obviously most of his fans are very happy, they have been studying with Zhuang Xi, and Zhuang Xi did well in the exam just like they did well in the exam.

Of course, there are also discordant voices.

"How much did you pass the exam? Why don't you show it to us? The senior sister in our school's third year of high school didn't pass the exam."

"You don't usually solve many difficult problems. It's so difficult, did you really do well in the exam? Don't talk nonsense just to attract people to watch the live broadcast."

Zhuang Xi wrote: "Difficulties are all composed of simple questions. Usually, if you have a thorough understanding of classic questions, you can master them well, draw inferences from one instance, and you will not be afraid of any kind of questions you encounter."

There were still people on the barrage with a strange look, but Zhuang Xi didn't give him a wink.

After live broadcasting for so long, Zhuang Xi understands that there are always people in this world who love to find fault, love to criticize, and out of various psychological reasons, they come out to provoke people. If you only focus on their words, you can't see the cuteness of most of the other small fans , is stupid.

He put the small card announcement he printed out before on the live broadcast footage.

"This summer's live broadcast content mainly has three parts. One day will lead everyone to sort out and summarize the college entrance examination questions, one day to sort out the general exam questions, one day to live broadcast self-study, and I will learn new courses during self-study."

He sorted out the schedule, which day and time would be the live broadcast, and what the content of the live broadcast was. It was well organized, and he could see through the entire summer vacation at a glance.

This summer vacation seems to have been properly arranged by him in this way. Looking at the timetable, I want to follow him, walk through this hot and long summer vacation without haste, and gain a pass and bonus card on the road of learning.

"I gave my summer vacation to Xiaoxi, and Xiaoxi took me to pass the exam."

"Come on, let's study hard together!"

"Yeah, let's work together!"

Zhuang Xi smiled, struck while the iron was hot, and led a group of juniors to study for the first time in the summer.

Today I talked about the just-concluded college entrance examination questions. Many tutoring institutions have not yet started selling them. Zhuangxi has already sorted them out. One question is a series of knowledge points, one method is organized, and each question is geography. .

After this live broadcast, Zhuang Xi received nearly 500 rewards, and many fans suddenly realized that every sentence of cute rainbow farts made Zhuang Xi full of heart.

His life is getting better little by little, and he can let others see hope and reap joy in his progress, how wonderful.

Just want to do better.

After dinner, make a outline of the next live broadcast, circle the key points, Zhuang Xi rehearses it in his mind, put the test papers and cards neatly on the desk, wash up and go to bed in a good mood, and log in to the game.

Still go to his own room first and talk to Mingming.

The roses are still delicate and beautiful, and the night is still gentle.

Xiaoxi: "Obviously, I earned 496 star coins for the live broadcast today. It's a lot. I'm so happy."

Xiaoxi: "I am always especially grateful to my fans, who let me not be ridiculed at home, not hit by the rain, doing what I like, and supporting myself."

Xiaoxi: "They are very cute, but I can't say good things."

Xiaoxi: "I will work hard, prepare for every live broadcast, and do every question well to repay them."

Xiaoxi: "The day after tomorrow, I'm going to Milan Planet to visit the town exhibition and buy Mingming's figurine. When the time comes, I'll take Mingming to climb the mountain, okay? Let's go to see the sunrise and the big tree."

Xiaoxi: "The mountains here are not as beautiful as the small towns, there are few plants, and the tickets are expensive, but the sunrise is beautiful. The moment the red sunrise jumps out, I will definitely like it."

Xiaoxi: "Because, I think Mingming is a person who loves life and nature, and he will definitely live every day to the extreme."

Mingming's eyelashes trembled.

Xiaoxi babbled for a long time, read another poem to Mingming, and then closed the window for him, covered him with a quilt, and left quietly.

He stood outside the door for a long time, looking into the far room.

He is running away.

Far may also be escaping.

Xiaoxi sat down at the door, thinking about things that he subconsciously avoided thinking about before.

How do little people see everything they go through.

The small town did give them the warmth they wanted. They knew they had come to a magical place, but had they ever wondered why they could come?

Have they thought about their own death?

Yuan must have thought about it, and he also knew the answer.

Accepting one's own death is a difficult thing. It is not as easy as others say that Ji Qingyuan is dead. In fact, even if others say it, it is not so easy.

The lights are luxuriant, and the sky is full of stars.

Sitting alone on the steps, Xiaoxi felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't save Yuanyuan, so he was helpless.

The door opened with a creak, and warm lights shone out. The small house closest to Xiaoxi's room stood far away from the door.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Xiaoxi got up quickly, paused, and walked to the far room with his eyes bent.

Xiaoxi: "Far away."

Looking up at him from afar, Xiaoxi said again, "Far away."

Far away chuckled, and there was something warm in his eyes.

He sat quietly in a wheelchair. After his memory was completely restored, his posture and movements were different from before. He was obviously sitting in a wheelchair. Now he was almost exactly the same as what Zhuang Xi saw in the Federal Parade video, except that the mini edition.

A little scared, and a little cute.

Xiaoxi found the sofa and sat down on his own, behaved well.

While staring into the distance, he couldn't help calling out those photos for comparison.

Wow, it's amazing.

A big general and a small general.

They look almost the same, even the look of the eyebrows is the same, the miniature version is magically cute.

Like Admiral Ji and his little son, Zhuang Xi couldn't help laughing at the thought of this. When he smiled, Xiao Xi, who was scanned by the optical brain, also laughed.

There is something abrupt in the quiet room, like a small flower suddenly appearing on a calm lake.

Yuanyuan: "What are you laughing at?"

Xiaoxi: "If there are children in the distance..."

Xiaoxi covered her mouth.

Staring at him from a distance, Zhuangxi's eyes were a little overwhelmed, Xiaoxi lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttered.

Looking away from a distance, the room became quieter, and the night breeze also stopped, "Who gave birth to me?"

"Ok?"

Xiaoxi raised her head, there are too many people who want to give birth to you, and they might not be able to accommodate Muqing Planet.

Of course, he didn't dare to say it, he just raised his head, the bewildered expression on his face still hasn't receded.

Far from speaking, he rubbed his fingers on the wheelchair, and Zhuang Xi stared blankly after his eyes were drawn to him.

"What happened next?"

Xiaoxi: "Huh?"

Yuan Yuan: "You foolishly ran into the snow, what happened afterwards?"

It turned out that he really heard it all.

He was really stupid, but he is not dead yet, he must have been carried back.

Xiaoxi looked far away and said gratefully: "I was saved."

Far seemed unsatisfied with the answer, "And then?"

then……

This looks cold from a distance, but I don't know why Zhuang Xi is willing to tell him.

Maybe it's because as an admiral who is so far away from him, he has a vast universe and boundless galaxies in his heart, and such ordinary trivial things will not be brought out.

Xiaoxi: "It was useless for me to try so much to save the crumbling family. Running to the snow was the last resort I could think of to save the broken family. I thought, our only child, they Be soft-hearted."

Xiaoxi: "I'm not stupid. I calculated that at least one of them would go home within 10 minutes, so I ran out."

Xiaoxi forced himself to hold his respect, Yuan Yuan remained calm.

Well, failed.

Xiaoxi said honestly: "I waited for a long time but nothing came. I ran to a more conspicuous place and left footprints. I kept telling myself to wait a little longer, and they came here."

Xiaoxi: "They still haven't come."

On the white snow, a few lonely footprints were slowly covered by the new snow and disappeared in the cold.

He also became colder and stiffer a little bit.

Xiaoxi: "Later, I was sent home. I had a bad cold and a high fever. When I was lying on the bed, I heard my parents arguing in a daze."

Zhuang Xi blinked, no matter how many times he thought about it, the feeling of heaven falling apart when he heard their quarrel was still clear.

"How do you take care of Xixi?"

"You have the face to accuse me? How long have you not been home? Don't think I don't know that you went to your daughter's parent meeting!"

"How dare you mention it? The child you have with that man is not much younger than Xixi!"

He wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye, and struggled to get up. When his parents told him embarrassingly that he had to get a divorce, the well-behaved him suddenly became sharp and ferocious, forcing them to die for a divorce. He picked up a fruit knife and put it on his neck Going up, screaming sharply, "If you want a divorce, I'll kill myself!"

He didn't understand why when he was young, why they each had a new home while he was struggling to support them.

It's better, don't hurt him from the beginning, don't let him have extravagant hopes.

Seeing the blood on his neck, his parents panicked. He thought his parents had finally compromised.

Who would have thought that when he woke up, his parents would take care of their child, leaving him in the hospital with a severe high fever that caused meningitis and made him dumb.

He stayed quietly in the hospital for a week, accepted the fact that he was dumb, returned to the home where only him was there, and continued to go to school.

The moonlight mixed with the night, gently enveloping the villain.

Xiaoxi: "I know what I did was wrong. Sometimes, when I think about it rationally, it's not that there is no better solution, but I naturally choose the way of hurting others and myself."

Yuanyuan's face was tight, the corners of his mouth were drawn into a sharp line, and it turned back into a touch of snow on the top of the mountain, cold and piercing, "What's so good about that home? It's worth it for you..."

Xiaoxi said in a low voice: "Far away, because I really want to have a complete family."

Night Breeze gently conveyed these words to Yuanyuan's ears.

The Adam's apple on Yuan Yuan's slender neck moved slightly, and the hands on the wheelchair loosened slightly.

The person who said this softly looked down at his feet, the moonlight and the night were so soft, kissing him softly, he probably needs a hug now.

The hand on the wheelchair struggled several times, and finally clenched it fiercely, the blue-purple blood vessels rising and falling amidst the cold whiteness.

He can't give it anymore.

Those words made him feel pain, double pain.

"Far away, I really want to have a complete family."

he knows.

The author has something to say: After a long time, Ji Qingyuan pointed to Xixi's optical brain, "Who are you, and why is my son in your optical brain?"

Xixi: "(⊙?⊙)"