you are deep in the stars

When Mark Lee woke up, Bai Xi was sitting beside him flipping through a magazine.There was a faint smell of medicine in the ward, and a large bouquet of flowers was placed on the bedside. They were the colorful blooming roses that the art director loved most.

"Are you awake?" Bai Xi waved his hand in front of him, "How are you doing, are you okay?"

Mark Lee stared at him with straight eyes, as if looking at an alien, oh no, that was an alien.Scenes of what happened in Caesar's apartment came back to his mind, and he felt that he had probably traveled into the comprehensive world of big hawthorn and alien movies.

"President Zhuang has nothing wrong with it, but he was overly frightened." Bai Xi said, "Your stepfather's left arm and ribs are broken and he needs to recuperate for about half a year. Do you have any other questions?"

"No, no, no, no." As soon as Mark Lee grasped his hand with great strength, as if he wanted to crush his soul friend into dumpling shards, he said with tears in his eyes, "What the hell is going on? On Earth?" Or has it been transported to the turbulent planet of Cybertron?

Bai Xi pulled her hand back vigorously: "Yes."

Mark Lee continued to look at him with burning eyes.

Bai Xi sorted out her thoughts: "The story starts from the year I was born."

"Does it take so long?" Mark Lee swallowed, he wanted to go straight to the point, the kind where the savior descended to the earth and the climax exploded.

Bai Xi held his shoulder with one hand: "1000 years ago—"

"That should start from the year you were born." Mark Lee sat upright, "What happened in that year?"

Bai Xi replied: "I have mutated."

Mark Lee's mouth opened into an exaggerated "O" shape.

Aliens, conspiracy, massacre, escape, rescue, grand cosmic transmission plan.

The best soulmate has become a superhero, and the ruthless and terrifying Mr. Bodyguard is actually the leader of another race. The most dazzling person is undoubtedly the boss of the private hospital, the stepfather who has always been despised by him. This kind of hidden, cool and unspeakable second identity.Reality is far more exciting than movies and novels. Mark Li choked up and leaned weakly on Bai Xi's shoulder, feeling that he needed to calm down for three days and three nights to fully digest this fantasy reality.

"Where's Brother Han?" After a while, he asked again.

"I'm in a meeting with government officials." Bai Xi said, "Now that Director Liang is injured, he and Zhou Yong need to deal with everything."

Regarding the cause of Wu Zigang's death, when reporting to government officials, Han Zhuo still attributed it to depression and the special constitution of the superhuman.A few days later, the newspaper briefly published the news that Dr. Wu Zigang committed suicide due to illness, which aroused a wave of reflection and discussion in the society.Zhao Xiaojuan gave up her inheritance rights and donated all her inheritance to impoverished mountainous areas. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as preserving the last reputation of this pathetic and failed scientist who has been mad all his life.

"Is it all over?" Bai Xi asked.

Han Zhuo hugged him and smiled softly: "Yes."

All the troubles are over, of course, there may still be some small problems, such as how Director Liang should explain the whole thing to the domineering female president, it is said that he has had a few bad noses because of this, but it is not the same as before. Compared with the lingering bloody haze, these little sorrows are like sweet and sour soda, which will only make life more beautiful and delicious.

Two months later, Star Bar reopened.Ling Xiaodao squeezed into the crowd with a bouquet in his arms, and looked at the green-haired girl in the center of the dance floor from a distance. He thought she was cool and cute, whether it was a metal heart or this...hot-eyed hair, there was nothing wrong with her. shortcoming.

"Are you here to check on customers for drunk driving?" Linda asked loudly, holding his uniform.

Ling Xiaodao laughed: "I just got off work, so I came here before I could change my clothes."

Linda led him through the corridor to the quiet terrace on the second floor.The moonlight was very bright that night, and the girl leaned against the fence, staring at the cloud ring not far away in a daze.

"Have you had dinner?" Ling Xiaodao asked, "I'll take you to have supper."

"I drank a lot." Lingda shook his head, feeling dizzy and feeling sick to his stomach.

"Then I'll take you home." Ling Xiaodao said, "It's very cold here, you should catch a cold if you stay for a while."

Linda didn't answer him, but frowned and wrapped her coat tightly, feeling that the cold air had invaded her stomach, and after turning it upside down, it spread all the way to her heart, making the cold metal even colder, as if A heavy sharp stone.

"Hey, are you okay?" Ling Xiaodao supported her.

Cold sweat broke out on Linda's forehead, and she fainted limply.

……

A long night, and an equally long wait.

The corridors of the private hospital are crowded with people, but there is no sound, and everyone is waiting for the results in the operating room.After a full four hours, Shi Xiangguang walked out tiredly until the sky turned slightly pale. Liang Yi turned the wheelchair with one hand and followed behind him.

"How is it?" Ling Xiaodao rushed to meet him.

"There is something wrong with the heart." Shi Xiangguang replied, "The energy source shows signs of exhaustion and disorder."

Things didn't sound very good, the rest of the people's hearts sank, no one said anything, Ling Xiaodao turned pale for a moment, and asked instinctively: "Then what should I do?" Energy metals that don't belong to the earth, if you want to find a substitute, you can't. impossible.

"We're probably going to adopt the old method." Liang Yi glanced at Han Zhuo, "It's just like your emergency treatment plan back then." First freeze Linda, and then send her back to another planet for treatment, but this time Since the return of the supernatural beings as a whole is imminent, there should be no need to send an additional spaceship, just wait patiently.

In view of the gap in medical level between the two planets and Han Zhuo's experience, it seems that Linda's life will not be in great danger this time, and she originally wanted to leave the earth. The current situation is nothing more than freezing It's only been half a year in the closet—although it's not lucky, but compared with her previous experience, it's not too miserable or too bad.

"How long can I stay sober?" Linda asked.

"One to two months." Shi Xiangguang replied.

Linda sighed regretfully. She originally wanted to finish visiting the tourist attractions on her wish list before returning to the alien planet. After all, whether it is Northern Europe with twinkling auroras or islands with palm trees on sunny beaches, they can be seen in photos and on TV. They are all so beautiful, she has never been there.

"I'll go with you." Ling Xiaodao said suddenly.

Linda looked up at him.

"I, I have never traveled abroad." Ling Xiaodao said, "And my foreign language is not bad, I can be your interpreter... I am not picky eaters." He said very seriously, but also a little sad, after all He really likes her, not like a sci-fi fan likes aliens, but like a love affair.

Linda thought for a while: "Then I'll pay for it for you." She has a lot of beautiful gems, and besides being able to afford the travel expenses, she should have some left over as gifts for him.

……

After receiving infusion therapy for half a month, Linda and Ling Xiaodao began to travel around the world. They had many destinations and almost drew a circle around the earth.

Bai Xi said, "It's still very romantic, isn't it? Do you think Linda will come back?"

"I don't know." Han Zhuo replied, "It depends on the performance of the little policeman during the trip. Love is won by oneself."

"Then I hope they can get married." Bai Xi lay on his back, "Old Han, you spelled it wrong, it's the next level."

Mr. Han, who was sitting on the carpet, gave a meal. This box of Lego blocks has tortured him for a whole week, and even his dreams are full of fragments of Star Wars.He found that he was seriously lacking in talent in this area, but because his little Ultraman liked it, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and fumble hard every day with the blueprints in hand.

Bai Xi kissed him on the cheek, and said emotionally, "You are so kind."

"Of course I'm fine." Han Zhuo carefully studied the Lego figurines in his hand, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'll make it for you?" Bai Xi had a sudden thought.

Mr. Han's men paused, with a very gentle smile: "You are already tired from work, why don't we go out to eat Japanese food? Or do you want to eat your beloved junk food."

Bai Xi said angrily: "How dare you despise my cooking skills."

Han Zhuo said in surprise, "How could it be?"

Bai Xi stretched out her hands to grab his ears, picking on aliens who didn't know how to appreciate them.

"I really don't dislike it," Han Zhuo said with a good attitude, raising his hands, "Besides, the prerequisite for dislike is that you have to have it." And his little lover is not even a "cook" at present, let alone an "art". At best, it can only be regarded as a magical mixture of oil, salt, vegetable and meat, which is quite amazing in terms of appearance and taste.

Holding a cushion, Bai Xi brutally raped Mr. Han in the study.

In the suite next door, Wang Yuanchen was researching the new season's woolen sweaters. Liu Chunchun pushed him with a mop: "Get up, you are lazy to avoid housework on weekends."

"I don't." Mr. Wang raised his legs, "I'm very busy." He is indeed very busy. He not only bought the coffee shop opposite Liu Chunchun's company, but is preparing to reopen it recently. All the aunts and aunts pick out new cardigans and coats and down jackets.

"I told you to ignore them." Liu Chunchun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"But we're going to get married next year." Wang Yuanchen looked at him seriously, "At this critical moment, everyone needs to win over. Your third aunt is selling life insurance recently, do you think we need one?"

Liu Chunchun cupped his cheeks with both hands, and said solemnly: "No matter whether they are selling insurance, health care products or anything else, you don't agree with them, you know that?"

Wang Yuanchen doubted: "Are you sure?"

"You want to marry me, so it's none of my business." Liu Chunchun threw his mobile phone aside, "Get up, and go clean your cloakroom."

Mr. Wang's expression was calm: "Then I'll choose to continue to choose woolen sweaters... um..." He slightly raised his brows, pulled his hands closer to the person in his arms, actively deepened the sudden kiss, and finally sucked it several times reluctantly. Then he let him go with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll clean up the cloakroom. If you behave yourself at night, I can also take care of the kitchen and balcony."

Sounds like a good deal, well worth the consideration of this wrinkled earthling.

……

Life is peaceful and happy.

As the New Year approached, Ling Xiaodao and Linda finally finished their trip and returned to S City.In fact, they originally planned to go to New Zealand, which was the last stop of the whole tour plan, but Linda's body did not allow her to continue to be self-willed, so the two of them had to give up this destination, which is a small regret.

But isn't life like this, with many surprises and many regrets.

The day before entering the freezer, Linda knocked on the door of the laboratory: "It's already one o'clock."

"Why haven't you rested yet?" Shi Xiangguang woke up from his trance. He looked at the girl wrapped in a heavy coat in front of him, and stepped forward to put a hat on her. "There is wind in the corridor."

"Are you worried about me?" Linda sat on the table.

"Yes." Shi Xiangguang nodded.

"Which kind of worry?" Linda asked again.

This time, Shi Xiangguang didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer. In fact, he didn't even figure out whether the deep anxiety in his heart was because he was worried that the excellent experimental experience in front of him would be completely destroyed, or was it from an adoptive father? Angle, I am worried about my... daughter who has been brought up since childhood.

"Did you know that during this trip, Ling Xiaodao bought a lot of souvenirs wherever he went, and said he would give them to friends." Linda said regretfully, "I also want to spend money, but I have no friends. "Except for the colleagues in the Star Bar, she doesn't know many people, and they will definitely not be interested in those rough-made refrigerator magnets and decorations. She doesn't want to spend money to please.

But there is one person who is different, even if he doesn't like it, she can still give it with confidence.

"You sent me a lot of things." Shi Xiangguang said with a smile.

"I know, you don't like them." Linda shook her leg, "but you don't have the right to refuse." And that's the meaning of family, you need to share the joy of the journey together, and you need to digest the bitterness of fate together bumpy.He is her father, so he is fully obligated to accept those low-quality and rough little souvenirs, and to show his touch and joy—even if it is only to satisfy his daughter's shopping desire and vanity, he must cooperate.

"Then I'm going to bed." Linda jumped off the table, "I won't be here anymore, you have to take good care of yourself." She spoke quickly, and after saying this, she hurried out the door, leaving only The next white figure looked so thin, like a malnourished butterfly.

Shi Xiangguang wasn't sure if he could hear the crying from her tone of voice just now, but the hoarse "Take care of yourself" made his dry heart feel warm and bitter in an instant, and he stopped immediately. He choked up his throat, so that he didn't have time to tell Linda that she would not be away, because he would always be with her.