you are deep in the stars

The atmosphere became solemn and strange.Mr. Han's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a reasonable excuse for his actions just now.But as the saying goes, he is most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and the sudden concern of his friends. Before he had time to smooth things over, Liu Chunchun asked in amazement: "Hey, can you still get an injection like this?"

Wang Yuanchen's expression froze for a moment, but seeing Han Zhuo's face, he finally didn't laugh.Sitting next to Liu Chunchun, he unscrewed a bottle of juice and handed it to him, signaling that he doesn't need to talk, just watch the excitement.

Liu Chunchun: "..."

Bai Xi touched his swollen neck and frowned slightly. He didn't seem to be going into a coma at all, and his eyes were still bright.Mr. Han was full of helplessness in his heart. He took a deep breath and explained gently: "The potion brought back by Daisy will make you... stronger in tomorrow's action."

Bai Xi continued to look at him suspiciously.

Han Zhuo asked again: "How do you feel now?"

"I don't feel it." Bai Xi put down her hand, "Have you tried it yourself?"

"I tried it." Han Zhuo nodded, "It's the same as you, I don't feel anything."

Bai Xi: "..."

Liu Chunchun realized later, and finally noticed something abnormal, so he stretched out his hand and tugged at Mr. Wang's sleeve, and said in a low, uneasy voice, "Let's go back?"

Wang Yuanchen threw the melon seed husk in his hand into the trash can, and led him to stand up from the sofa. Before he could open his mouth to speak, Han Zhuo gave him a warning look.

"Okay, but I have good intentions." Wang Yuanchen raised his hands to signal the other party to calm down, and then pointed to his own neck, "Remind me, it may delay the effect of the medicine." Facing this unique mutant , any drug can only be an experimental product on him. It would be fine if the anesthetic is [-]% immune, but there is another possibility, that is, although it seems to be all right now, it is not guaranteed when the drug will disappear. will take effect, and the worst kind is undoubtedly to be unconscious when you act tomorrow.

If the previous anesthetic incident ignited a fire in the air, then this reminder is undoubtedly pouring another bucket of oil into the fire, making the oxygen thinner and more oppressive.Han Zhuo frowned, after all, before this, he had never considered such a possibility.Liu Chunchun exited the room, closed the door for the two of them softly, and then secretly asked Wang Yuanchen, "What happened?"

"A failed sneak attack plan." Wang Yuanchen opened the door, told him about the matter, and urged, "So it's best not to contact Bai Xi tonight, remember?"

"It's too..." Liu Chunchun couldn't explain why he was still like this.

"Thinking about it from another angle, although the process was a bit bad, at least Han Zhuo has achieved his goal." Wang Yuanchen continued, "Now even if your brother Bai is angry again, even if the house is demolished, there is no way to participate in tomorrow's operation. "

"But Brother Bai is looking forward to this action." Liu Chunchun sighed, "He mentioned it to me many times."

"That can't be helped." Mr. Wang didn't care, and rummaged in the refrigerator, "It's better than being unconscious in an underground warehouse."

"I'll make milk wine for you." Liu Chunchun looked at the sparkling wine in his hand, "I have to go to the underground warehouse tomorrow, so don't drink too much."

"What is that?" Wang Yuanchen put the can back as expected.

"For dessert, there is a little rice wine." Liu Chunchun washed his hands and took out the fermented rice and milk from the cabinet.Mr. Wang stood aside and observed the whole process. The soft and rotten fermented glutinous rice rolled in the milk, exuding the unique aroma of sweet wine. winter jasmine.

Liu Chunchun sat on the other side of the dining table, propped his head to watch him eat, and didn't say until the bowl was bottomed out, "You have to be careful tomorrow."

"Don't worry." Wang Yuanchen smiled, "After this matter is over, we will go home together."

……

In the bedroom next door, Bai Xi sat on the bed with her head down, depressed and silent.

"I know I was wrong." Han Zhuo half-kneeled opposite him, "Look up at me, okay?"

Bai Xi didn't say a word. In fact, at this moment, his heart was swelled with huge grievances, but he couldn't find an outlet. Those fermenting emotions were like a sponge full of water, which made him feel aggrieved, depressed and full of grievances. Frustrated, do not want to say a word.

"Baby." Han Zhuo held him carefully, "Don't be angry, huh?"

Bai Xi wanted to shake off the opponent, but her wrist seemed to be imprisoned in an iron ring, so she struggled even harder, her eye circles and nose were flushed, but she stubbornly refused to raise her head.Han Zhuo was annoyed and distressed, and he didn't know what to do when he held him. If the time was turned back to an hour ago, he would rather inject the tube of anesthetic into his neck.

Bai Xi really couldn't figure it out. He didn't think he was a person who would roll around and make trouble for no reason. Why did Han Zhuo actually prefer to use anesthetics this time instead of explaining the cause and effect to himself? Considering the safety factor, he was worried that he was not enough. Being strong will hinder the plan, even if it is simply saying that four people are not needed for action, it is better than this inexplicable injection.

"Good boy, I'm sorry." Han Zhuo wiped away his tears carefully, wishing he could hold him in the palm of his hand, "Will you hit me to vent your anger? If you're too lazy to hit me, I'll do it myself."

Bai Xi shook her head: "Go to sleep."

Han Zhuo: "..."

sleep?

"Be careful yourself tomorrow, don't get hurt." Bai Xi wiped her eyes carelessly, "I'm fine."

Hoarse and crying, this aggrieved voice was like a sharp little dagger, piercing Mr. Han's heart into pieces, of course he understood how badly he had done this matter - first agreed to him hastily , but later hesitated and regretted it, and then tried to use rough means to solve the problem.As a result, even if I want to admit my mistake and apologize now, I can no longer make the previous promise.

Bai Xi turns off the bedside lamp and rolls herself under the quilt.He didn't reject Han Zhuo's embrace, and even took the initiative to hug him because the big Ultraman was going to fight monsters, but he no longer had the usual lovely and soft freesia fragrance, but a sad, Depressed, like lemongrass soaked in bitter juice, head listless.

"Go to bed quickly." After a while, he urged again.

Han Zhuo held him down in the dark, lowered his head and kissed those soft lips.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I'll apologize when I get back, okay?"

Bai Xi agreed in a muffled voice, reaching out to rub his head.

It was a bit of a bad night, but after the sparse clouds disappeared, the bright sun still rose, dyeing every inch of the sky golden.Liu Chunchun cooked a sumptuous breakfast with his own hands, and observed Bai Xi's expression very carefully. After confirming that everything seemed to be fine, he was a little relieved.

Liang Yi called and asked what time they would arrive.

"Ten o'clock in the morning, there will be no delay." Han Zhuo glanced at the time, "We have to pick up the teacher first." The science madman has been living in the Knowledge Bookstore recently, and refuses to go back to Xinghai Apartment. The aura of first love between Mr. Wang and Liu Chunchun is still really immersed in the ocean of scientific research and cannot extricate itself.

Liang Yi said "hmm", and unconsciously tugged on the tie with the other hand, feeling a little nervous.Shi Xiangguang was more nervous than him. He originally didn't want to have anything to do with the government, especially Liang Yi, but he wanted to see the underground warehouse destroyed with his own eyes, and there was another more important reason , he was a little worried about Linda, that violent and willful little metal man, once he was injured during an operation, only he would know how to treat it.

Before meeting, the two had a phone call.Listening to the long silence at the other end, Liang Yi picked up the teacup and put it down, put it down and picked it up again, until he repeated this meaningless behavior three or four times before tentatively calling out "senior brother".

Shi Xiangguang still didn't speak, but because of these two words, there was a huge wave in his heart. Various scenes from his youth rushed into his mind, and the pictures he thought he had forgotten were still fresh and agile.

The hands of both of them were trembling. After a long time, Shi Xiangguang said: "It's all over."

"Yes, it's all over." Liang Yi took a deep breath, looked at the wrinkled face in the mirror, pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "I'll see you later."

"I'll see you later." Shi Xiangguang hung up the phone, raised his sleeve and wiped away his tears.

"Teacher—" Zhou Yong opened the door and came in, but was slightly startled, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Liang Yi calmed down, "I remembered some things before, and I feel a little emotional."

"We can go now," Zhou Yong said.

Liang Yi nodded, got up and went out.

Bai Xi didn't go back to the villa, after discussing with Han Zhuo and his parents, he was allowed to stay by Liang Yi's side, that is, to act with the army.Liu Chunchun hesitated and asked, "Can I go together?"

Wang Yuanchen was taken aback: "You?"

"I'm afraid Brother Bai will faint, and no one will take care of him in a mess." Liu Chunchun explained.

"Do you just want to take care of him?" Mr. Wang asked sourly.

"..." Liu Chunchun said, "Be careful too."

Some perfunctory answers, but considering that he has not yet caught up with the person, Wang Yuanchen did not raise any more opinions.On the other side, Han Zhuo observed the pinhole on Bai Xi's neck, and then asked, "Is it really okay?"

"Not yet." Bai Xi helped him fasten his tie, "Even if it matters, you can sleep for three days at most, and you don't have to worry about it."

Han Zhuo asked guiltily, "Are you still angry?"

Bai Xi squeezed his cheeks with both hands: "I'll think about not getting angry when you come back safely."

Han Zhuo nodded, and kissed him hard on the forehead.

After nine o'clock, several cars set off separately and headed for the same location.

Linda was sitting in the co-pilot, drinking soy milk with a straw in her mouth. It was a secret recipe for breast enlargement she found on the Internet, and it was said that it could make the cups go crazy within a month.

"Actually, it's not bad like this now." Daisy comforted her while driving, "It's like a supermodel. Supermodels don't even have breasts."

"But supermodels have long legs." Linda raised her head and poured the last bit of soy milk into her mouth. "And I'm only 1.6 meters."

Daisy: "..."

Right.

Linda leaned against the car window, blowing the wind sadly.

No boobs, no legs, no Aspis.

It's a brutally realistic, sentimental trifecta.