Apocalyptic Survival

Flowers are blooming everywhere around Guanlan Garden, and Duan Mo has just finished a hunting mission outside the city, and came back full of blood.

When passing by the living room, he smiled at the photos hanging on the wall. In the past six months, they learned to get out of the haze, buried their sadness in their hearts, and cheered up again.

At the end of Duan, he went back to his room and took a shower, washed off the smell of blood on his body, changed into clean clothes, and then opened the door of Wen Yan's room.

The curtains of the room were opened, and the sunlight came in gently, creating a warm glow.Wen Yan lay quietly on the bed, her breathing was steady, her long eyelashes were slightly transparent under the sunlight, her lips were very pale and a little dry.

Duan Mo moistened a cotton swab with some drinking water, and pressed it lightly on his lips. After soaking in the water, it looked soft and moist, like jelly. Duan Mo smiled mischievously, bent down and kissed, and looked at those lips with satisfaction Stained a little bright red color.

Someone was knocking on the door. Duan Mo put down the cotton swab and got up to open the door. Standing at the door was Qing Tong, and beside him stood a rather temperamental lady who looked about 40 years old.

She looked at the end of Duan with a smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to interrupt Qing Tong's move to introduce: "Let me speak for myself, hello, I am Wen Yan's mother, Wen Jing."

……

After reading Wen Yan, Wen Jing and Duan Mo sat on the sofa in the garden on the third floor and chatted.Said it was small talk, but the atmosphere didn't seem so good.

"Auntie works in the management of the base, right? She must be very busy? Otherwise, why did Wen Yan come to visit him only half a year after he came back?" Duan Mo was a little aggrieved, as if he had never seen Wen Yan's parents. No matter how busy he was, he should have some time to visit his seriously injured child.

Wen Jing smiled, looking at the mimosa planted in the garden, her eyes were a little far away: "He has not been close to us since he was a child, and his personality is withdrawn..."

At the end of the paragraph, she interrupted: "I don't think he is very withdrawn." He seldom has such impolite behavior, but when encountering Wen Yan, it always breaks his usual actions.He really doesn't think Wen Yan is withdrawn, even when he first came here, it's not difficult to find that Wen Yan gets along well with other people as well, although he doesn't talk often, it's not related to 'loner' at all .

"As his mother, such a subjective definition will bring him a lot of harm,"

Wen Jing was not angry at being accused so bluntly, she turned her head to look at Duan Mo, and said softly: "He likes you very much."

At the end of the paragraph, I was a little embarrassed by the sudden words, especially when the mother of my boyfriend was in front of me, and I was told face to face, "My son likes you very much". At the end of the paragraph, I still feel a little hot.

Wen Jing said slowly: "The last time he came home, we heard him talking about you."

Duan Mo was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his heart felt a little sweet and sour.

Wen Jing continued: "But we all knew about his physical condition that day. The people in the research institute said that he can only live for two years at most. I hope he can take on more tasks in these two years and try to heal every trace of him as much as possible. Value exhausted."

Duan Mo felt a surge of anger in his heart, clenched his fists, but did not interrupt, listening to Wen Jing's narration.

"That's when he talked about you, and he told us he wanted to be with you. At first we were surprised that our son fell in love with a man, but now that the situation has gone so far, it's okay. It’s relieved. When people reject something, they always feel that they will lose something because of it. But when they have nothing to lose, they don’t care about rejection. I asked him, you can only live for less than two years. At this time and Isn't it more harmful to him if others are together?"

Now Duan Mo wants to rush into the room and hug him, of course he understands why Wen Yan would do this.The heart is like soaking in lemonade, very sour.

Wen Jing smiled helplessly: "Do you know what he said? He said, in the last days, don't you just make money every day? What's the two-year deadline? Maybe tomorrow I'll be buried in the mouth of zombies. I don't want to hug I am sorry to die, and I don’t want him to watch me die with regret. At least one day together, and one day’s goodness is worth remembering.”

Listening to Wen Jing's tone at the end of Duan, he seemed to see Wen Yan's appearance when he said this, and laughed out loud, but tears quickly slid down the corners of his eyes.At this moment, he felt that there really was such a thing as telepathy in the world.He was very happy that Wen Yan didn't escape or give up.

Wen Jing looked at the end of Duan seriously: "Then, what do you think? If Wen Yan fails to reshape his function this time, he will still leave you two years later, will you blame him?"

Duan Mo smiled and shook his head: "I think the same as him."

After being silent for a while, Duan Mo lowered his head and said sadly: "Aunt Wen knows about Shiya and Ye Shang, right? They also love each other. I thought that after returning from that mission, Ye Shang would tell Shiya Ya confessed that their personalities are very compatible, they will be happy, but Ye Shang lost his breath in front of Shiya like that, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye, let alone confession. Such a regret is not poetry. Ya can make up for it by falling in love with another person in the future, and it may be because of such regret that she will never be able to get out of this relationship."

Duan Mo turned his head and looked at the closed door: "It's hard to meet, it's hard to fall in love, it's even harder to be together, and it's even harder to stay together for a lifetime, so why do you have to think about going to the end from the beginning? In this era, being together is a gift to me, if he chooses to avoid me because of those messy things, then I will only hate him after I know the truth."

After hearing this, Wen Jing was a little shocked, but also a little relieved. Maybe she was old and didn't understand the world of young people, but she was willing to see such an answer and such a result.

She smiled, got up and was about to leave, turned her head to look at Duan Mo, and said solemnly: "I sincerely wish you all."

Duan Mo's heart trembled, and he got up hastily: "Thank you...are you leaving soon? I will notify you when he wakes up."

Wen Jing nodded: "Thank you, Duan Mo, you are very good, Wen Yan is lucky to know you, parents can only accompany you for a short distance, we are getting old, in this end times, the future is yours , so don't be tied down by us, go forward with him, don't look back."

Duan Mo looked at the back of her leaving, and there was a complex emotion in his heart, which he couldn't figure out clearly. He looked at the closed door and suddenly calmed down again. He didn't think about anything, just wait.

……

Time flies by like running water, and after a long and hot summer, Wen Yan slowly opened his eyes amidst the golden autumn leaves.

There was a glare of light in his eyes, he blinked a few times, half-closed his eyes and slowly got used to it.Looking at the yellowing sunlight outside the window, it seems that the sunset is dusk, and there are a few yellow leaves floating through the window.

Is it autumn?

Wen Yan felt a little stiff in his body. He lay down and moved his fingers, and then tried to raise his wrist, but it wasn't that difficult, as if—someone was often helping him exercise.

He sat up slowly, and there was a pair of cotton slippers beside the bed. After putting them on, he slowly stood up, took two steps, and gradually got used to it.

There was a tray on the bedside table, and there was a glass of water and a few clean cotton swabs in the tray. He picked up the glass and took a sip of the water, which was cool and sweet, and moistened his dry throat.

He opened the door, and there was a sound of playfulness and the smell of food from downstairs. He blinked his dry eyes, smiled nostalgicly, and walked down the stairs slowly.

"Guess what? Under the lake, there is a whole piece of original crystal, and it's still..."

Before Lin Yi finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, as if his throat was stuck, his dancing limbs froze in the air, which was extremely funny, and he looked at the stairs in shock.

Duan Mo sat on the opposite side of him with his back to the stairs, seeing Lin Yi's expression, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, his hand holding the chopsticks was shaking, his eyes were fixed on one point, and he turned stiffly. pass away.

Wen Yan stood at the stairs and looked at him, smiling and opening his arms.

This is a hug that has been absent for a year, with a little taste of the sun that is gradually waking up, and it squeezes straight into all the senses at the end of the paragraph.

He buried his face deeply in Wen Yan's neck, and his lips touched the cool skin, wanting to bite down to confirm his existence, but he was reluctant, even if it was a fantasy, he was reluctant.

Wen Yan slowly tightened his arms, softly comforted Duan Mo's ear, and kissed his temples.

"Ahhh, sleeping beauty, you are awake! I want to hug them too!" Lin Yi rushed over and hugged them both, jumping excitedly, Wen Yan also uncharacteristically did not push him away, and the others Seeing such a scene, I couldn't bear it anymore, so this beautiful reunion turned into a situation where a group of people hugged each other and cried, and Wen Yan could only comfort each one in a soft voice helplessly.

After finally calming down, she sat down in the restaurant, Wen Yan held Duan Mo's hand, and said weakly, "I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm a little hungry."

There is also a little protracted sound, as if she is acting like a baby.

"Nonsense, you have been asleep for a year." Mo Qingyao sucked her red nose.

"It's been so long? I thought it was only a month or two." Wen Yan looked at the end of the paragraph, feeling a little distressed. A year's wait is really long enough.

At the end of the paragraph, he just smiled, let alone a year, even ten years, 50 years, he can afford to wait.

"I just made porridge today. You just woke up. Although your physical strength has improved, it's better to eat less greasy food."

Shu Shiya filled Wen Yan with a bowl of porridge and handed it to him.During this year, she has lost a lot of weight, but now she has a lot of energy. She gradually returned to her previous appearance. It is just the pure land deep in her heart, where a person, a feeling, and a little regret are buried forever.

Everyone has a long-lost reunion smile on their faces, just like the photos of the nine people hanging in the living room.