Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

Little Green is a small pot of plastic cactus, not afraid of water or tide or falling.

It was stolen from an abandoned supermarket, passed through the hands of many people, and finally landed in a corner of the market in District [-].

One day, because someone complained unintentionally in the dormitory that there was nothing on the table, Xiaolu was bought back home.

"Wow! Is it for me?" The new owner was pleasantly surprised.

"Hmm." The person who bought it back couldn't hear the emotion in his tone.

Since then, Little Green has stood on the table and received three drops of water from the new owner regularly every morning.

"...it's a fake flower." The person who bought it didn't quite understand why the new owner put three drops of water on his head every day, and then waited for it to evaporate, "no need to water it"

"You don't understand this, captain, this is called a sense of ritual."

From that day on, Little Green watched the owner and the person who bought it get closer and closer from being 'not yet familiar' to each other, and then they became inseparable.

Then the dormitory collapsed.

Fortunately, Xiaolu was dug out.

So it followed the owner to the new dormitory, and moved from the table to the window sill.

Then one day, it witnessed some inappropriate scenes.

Little Green: ...I should be under the car instead of inside the house.

Later, the owner moved it into a new, larger home.

The two single beds were replaced by a queen bed and the windows were bigger.

It's just that sometimes the owner can't sleep all night long, and just sits on the balcony in a daze for a whole night.

Little Green has been standing quietly, sometimes on the table, sometimes on the balcony.

Sometimes the owner would look at it and cry for no reason, crying very sadly, and then wiped away his tears and went out.

In this way, after a year, Xiaolu saw the person who bought it again.

The master never cried so sadly again.

Then there are more scenes that are not suitable for children.

Witnessed to this day...

*

"So what's the second half of the sentence?"

The good-looking hand could hardly hold the pen, and wrote a few words randomly. The owner of the hand tremblingly said: "The calculation result should be... small, less than a constant?"

"...wrong again." Hull stopped his hands and glanced at the crooked handwriting on the paper, "It's greater than or equal."

"Don't..." Shi Qi blushed, and couldn't help pushing his hand, "Don't touch it... yes, distraction."

Hull pinched him lightly: "Didn't you remember the language well before?"

Shi Qi almost slipped off the stool, and his whole body limp in Hull's arms: "That, that's different..."

He can understand what it means in Chinese.

This physics is always foggy when he reads books, and he often gets confused by memorizing them.

Not to mention that Hull is still around... this and that...

What to say to help deepen memory?

Grass, apart from a sore waist and weak legs, why does he feel that his memory has not only not improved, but has begun to decline instead?

"I suspect...you...just want to take the opportunity to eat my tofu..."

"Be confident," a certain big-tailed wolf chuckled, grasping people just right, "get rid of doubts."

Uncle Shi gasped and raised his head abruptly.

Hull glanced at the straw paper: "How should the calculation result be compared to the constant?"

"Let me, let me..."

"Let me answer first."

"Large...greater than or equal to a constant..."

"Didn't you remember it?" Helton paused, "Don't forget to take the exam again tomorrow, you won't be able to take the exam again..."

The corners of Uncle Shi's eyes were red, and his tone was a bit impatient: "I know, I know, I know... Hurry up..."

Hull smiled again, lowered his head and kissed the other party's neck: "Okay."

*

In the depths of winter, Shi Qi finally passed the re-examination for the third physics graduation exam.

When he got the grades, the uncle wiped away the tears of excitement that didn't exist in the corners of his eyes, then threw the certificate of completion into Hull's arms, wanting to go out with Fatty and the others to celebrate.

Is he easy?Physics re-exam three times, math re-examination twice...

It was not easy for the fat man, he had to retake the chemistry exam four times and Chinese once...

"Shiqi," Hull held back Uncle Shi, who was already getting carried away, and told him patiently, "Eat less spicy food, less alcohol...and less cold food."

"Got it." The happy uncle Shi held Hull's face and kissed loudly, "Aren't you going to invigilate the exams for those little bastards in the afternoon? What are you taking the exam for?"

"Reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance." Hull wrapped a scarf around Shi Qi, "I'll pick you up at night?"

"Forget it," Shi Qi waved his hand, "Investigation... It is said that last year the investigative field took the test until one or two in the morning. Maybe I will go home before you at night."

"If you go home first, you go to bed early."

"understood."

……

Together with Fatty and the others, they ran into Wei Ping, who had graduated, and several of his classmates. The children were also partying in the bar.

The children were also very happy to hear that the former instructors had successfully graduated. It happened that they went out to buy Christmas gifts together this time, so they simply took out a few crystal balls from their pockets, and several instructors (including non-instructors) each had one.

It was only after ten o'clock when I got home. Uncle Shi kept in mind his boyfriend's advice, not to be greedy for drinks, spicy food or cold, so he returned home early.

And then he got it right—the lights weren't on, and Hull hadn't come back.

This day, he was a little tired from the make-up exam and was drinking crazy. Uncle Shi went to take a shower. He wanted to wait for Hull, but he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

……

Uncle Shi's hands and feet are always cold, and after winter, he sometimes freezes himself.Now that Hull is not here, he sleeps on the big bed by himself, even though he is wrapped into a rice dumpling, but his hands and feet are still numb from the cold.

Hull came back almost a little later, and as soon as he pushed open the bedroom door, he saw a man shrunk away tightly wrapped up, with almost only his head exposed outside the quilt.

The heart that had been unconsciously lifted all this time was finally put back in his stomach. Hull bent over and kissed Shiqi's head before going to take a shower and change clothes.

In a daze, Shi Qi seemed to hear the sound of water in the bathroom. He raised his head and squinted his eyes to listen for a while, but finally lost his sleepiness and buried himself in the blanket and fell asleep.

When Hull dried her hair and went to bed, Shi Qi was already fast asleep again.

He stretched out his hand and gently dug out the person who was stuffed under the quilt, and pulled him into his arms to hug him well.Shi Qi's face turned a little red from boredom, but his hands and feet were still cold. Hull held his hands and covered them for a long time before raising his body temperature a little.

It's not cold anymore, and the sleeping person feels comfortable, so comfortable that he doesn't let go of the heat source.

A good night's sleep, a good night's sleep.

Hull has long since stopped having nightmares.

*

It's snowing heavily outside.

After eating at noon the next day, Hull sat in the living room to write the year-end report.

Then he noticed something beside Xiaolu.

It was a fist-sized glass ball, and inside it was a short and fat old man with a white beard, and there was a line of small words:

"Merry Christmas, with love."

(Merry Christmas, love you.)

Um?Hull narrowed his eyes, where did this come from?

How did he have the same status as Xiaolu?

A strange emotion suddenly appeared in my heart.

However, he didn't say anything, just sat at the table silently, wrote the report silently, looked up at the old man with white beard silently from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.

"Captain, have you seen the red wine I bought?"

"team leader?"

Shi Qi called him twice in the room, but he didn't answer. When he came out, he happened to see this man staring at the crystal ball, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Santa Claus with his eyes.

For some reason, Uncle Shi felt that this scene looked familiar.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally remembered that the thing He stared at so angrily last time seemed to be... the flowers that Wei Ping and the others sent on Teacher's Day last year.

It's just a very ordinary bunch of sunflowers, and it doesn't look very good. Even because the flower shop has just resumed business, that sunflower...is a bit weird.

However, Hull was very unhappy all day, and finally disappeared for a few hours, and brought back a bunch of roses in the evening, and managed to squeeze the ugly sunflowers out of the vase.

The roses were later turned into dried flowers and are now hanging on the bedroom wall.

As for the kids who gave Sunflowers... well, I heard that all of them became top students in fighting classes?When you graduated, you almost thanked Instructor He for his strict requirements with snot and tears?

Looking back, Shi Qi couldn't help laughing: "Captain...are you jealous?"

Hull turned his face away and shook his head.

Curling the corners of his mouth, Shi Qi walked up to Hell, put his arms around him, and rested his chin on Hell's shoulder: "Tell me... didn't you agree that you will share all your feelings with me from now on? Are you jealous? "

As he spoke, he blew into his ear.

After a long time, the silent person hummed.

"Why are you jealous?"

Hull frowned fiercely: "...he said he loved you."

Shi Qile was happy: "Santa Claus said it is not okay?"

He was a little angry like a child: "...he can't do it either."

"why not?"

"I don't like hearing people say that."

"Then what do you like to hear?"

Kid He curled his lips and stopped talking.

Shi Qi laughed.

Then he whispered softly in his ear: "I love you, Hull, I love you, I love you very much. If this is what you like to hear, then every morning, noon, night, I will sleep I told you before. One year, ten years..."

He leaned forward, kissed Hull's earlobe, and then said with a smile: "I said I will tell you that I love you every day for the rest of my life, until you feel bored, okay?"

Hull's inexplicable depression has long since dissipated. After listening to Shi Qi's words, he only felt that his heart was so full that he couldn't hold so many... so many emotions that were so happy that they were about to fly.

Picking him up and putting him on his lap, Hull rubbed his head against Shi Qi's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "How could it be? How could it be annoying..."

Is this a sense of security?

At this moment in the first half of his life of struggling in the swamp of despair... No, in fact, since he met Shiqi again, the pain that had tortured him has long since left him.

Although he didn't know that it was his unintentional words that gave him the courage to go through the ten years of purgatory, and he finally turned into the ray of light shining into the depths of the mud, passing through all the sufferings, tenderly and firmly Lighted the way to escape.

He never had to be alone again.

*

"By the way, Christmas is coming." Sitting on his boyfriend's lap, Uncle Shi ruthlessly pushed Hull, who was still dazed by the love words, from his shoulder: "Where's my gift?"

Hull pursed his lips, and then took out a small box from under a pile of reports on the table like a conjuring.

Shi Qi looked at the familiar packaging and raised his eyebrows: "...Captain, what do you mean?"

"Gift." Hull opened the small black velvet box, took out the silver ring, and put it gently on the ring finger of Shi Qi's right hand.

Just the right size.

"I noticed you were watching this two days ago." He kissed the hand wearing the ring almost reverently, and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Shi Qi raised his hand and looked at the silver ring carefully, "I like it very much."

He raised his hand like this for a while, then spread out his curled left hand, and put the identical ring hidden in the palm of his hand on Hull's left hand.

When the fingers were intertwined, the two rings made an imperceptible metal collision sound.

After staring at each other for a moment, the two kissed deeply.

*

It was snowing constantly outside, and the heating inside the house was adequate.

Full of warmth and thinking about that.

After Bai Ri announced that, Uncle Shi lay lazily in Hull's arms, so warm that he didn't want to move.

"Don't touch it." Feeling Hull's hand rubbing back and forth on the spine, Uncle Shi felt dissatisfied, lowered his head and took a light bite on the other's Adam's apple, and then couldn't help but kiss the shallow teeth marks, "Still Hurry up if you want to do it."

"...How did you do this?" The warm palm landed on a scar accurately.

Shi Qi paused for a moment, then yelled: "Physical examination, the doctor's hand slipped."

"...and 29 stitches?"

"Grass, can you feel this?" Shi Qi raised his head in surprise, "...it shouldn't be, obviously I feel the same as before..."

"It's not the same." The warm palm brushed across his well-proportioned back again, and the other arm wrapped around his waist, "It's not the same at all."

"...It's not a big deal, it's just a minor operation." Shi Qi stood up a little and smiled, "It's really all right."

"...What about here?"

"Um...to check the muscle tissue, so I scratched it."

"here?"

"...to check the cartilage tissue, just..." Shi Qi didn't want to make up nonsense to deceive people, so he leaned forward to beg for a kiss, "Don't ask, okay?"

Hull couldn't tell what it was like in his heart: "...Because of me?"

Shi Qi shook his head faster than a rattle: "No, no, I am contributing to the country."

And I myself want to go through what you went through.

none of your business.

It is my own experience.

Hull retracted the arm around him again, turned over and pressed the man under him: "...does it hurt?"

Shi Qi rubbed the tip of his nose, then kissed him, and said vaguely: "I've never had much pain before, I'm really fine."

Actually it was painful at first.

But when you think that you have experienced this kind of pain thousands of times, it suddenly doesn't hurt.

"31."

"What 31?"

"You have 31 more scars on your body."

"...My dear, I have a good memory."

A wet kiss landed on a suture mark on the shoulder: "One."

Then the collarbone: "Two."

Then the sternum: "Three."

Ribs: "Four."

Shi Qi's voice was a little hoarse, he turned his face away: "Don't be like this..."

"... Ten... Eleven..."

Waist, hipbones, thighs...

"...22...23..."

Ankle, then turned, and went all the way up, along the spine to kiss the back of the neck.

"...thirty... 31..."

"No. 31," Hull leaned over and blew on the scar left by the 29 stitches, and there was an imperceptible redness in his eyes, "Huh... it doesn't hurt anymore."

Shi Qi buried his head in the pillow, letting the cloth absorb the moisture from the corners of his eyes, then turned around and hugged the other's neck tightly, and said sullenly, "Hull?"

"I'm here."

"Go up. Me."

"it is good."

Outside the window is snow and wind, and inside the window is warm wine and couch.

They cuddle, kiss, and make. love.

The movements are extremely gentle and careful.

Ups and downs, trembling, water and milk. Blend.

In the end everything was peaceful again.

Boundless wind and snow remain.

the past is gone,

The future is expected.

"Full text"

The author has something to say:

Heshi's story has officially come to an end here, Sahua.

(A very long inspiration song list is attached at the end of the speech)

First of all, I would like to thank the readers who accompanied the author and the characters in the author's works to spend this time together, and I would like to bow to you here.

Secondly, the little angels are invited to poke the column and receive the duck in advance~

From the beginning of conceiving the world background, to finalizing the outline of the story, to the final writing... the whole process lasted about three or four months.

During this period of time, for the author, he unlocked the ability to continuously update the text (one small step for Bu Gu Gu, one big step for Li Lizi), and learned some biological knowledge (I don’t know if I read it correctly hahahaha), I also recognized the fact that my driving skills are not good enough (ah, I was locked four times in a serial killing...)

Cough, talk about Heshi.

This pair of CPs originated from the author's original imaginary picture: the experimental subject X, who was injured and could only sit in a wheelchair, was a half-human, half-monster. speechless.

Because he had a relatively happy childhood, he developed a proactive personality. Even if he encountered unfortunate things later, he always had the confidence to think of a way to deal with it. Except for some trust problems caused by Yao Zhijie, he Basically always positive.

Hull is just the opposite.

Even though his memory was erased, subconsciously he was used to introversion and patience, and he was always on the verge of mutation, which required him not to relax and control his emotions, and eventually formed a repressed personality. (But later, it was overthrown by Uncle Shi, who did not suppress himself at all in some aspects of sex and love)

From a chance encounter to a destined reunion, only one promise is needed; not only the child's illogical hook, but also Professor Cheng's promise to take his brother home-the little number finally abducted him home.

From a young Hehe’s point of view, he lacked a lot of important interpersonal communication skills before he found Shi Qi, and Shi Qi was very defensive at the beginning, so he could only keep his head down and treat him well, thinking about him and protecting him in everything he did. , and this is precisely the key to breaking digital defenses.

As for later... Well, doting on my wife has become a habit, and I like to dote on my wife, act like a baby, play tricks and be lazy.

From the perspective of small numbers, after a miserable experience, there is a person who treats himself well without asking for anything in return, breaking his defenses bit by bit, and his heart is almost inevitable. After all, he will take care of himself, and every detail will be taken care of. Very well taken care of.But sometimes, people just can't help but want to try how much the other party cares about themselves...

As for later... Well, being spoiled has become a habit, and I like to act coquettishly, play tricks and be lazy with my partner.

Of course, pets are also mutual. (Maybe it’s not obvious, but numbers have been my targets since before. I can act coquettishly, play tricks and make noises. It’s not okay for others to scold me or scold me a word.)

'If my partner doesn't pet me, who do I pet? 'You can talk to' who is my partner if I don't pet him? 'coexist.

So later he was willing to use $31 without anesthesia (not to mention $31, I am willing to pay $310) to exchange the object back, and he was also willing to meet all cough cough requirements. There is still a long way to go in the future. Fate made up for Hull's debt.

Let me emphasize here, the hippocampus surgery is permanent, as long as Hull does not read the past experiment records, he will not have any relevant memories.As for whether Shiqi will tell him...Number: Let me treat the captain well first, then talk about other things.

Let's talk about the administrator.

The image of the administrator in the author's mind has always been a straight black suit + thin-frame glasses + meticulous hair + indifferent face.jpg + mechanical tone... In short, he is an artificial intelligence without emotion.

But these are all superficial. The artificial mentally handicapped wood summit also has its own purpose in participating in everything. In the end, he retired and sat in a high position. He can be called a scheming boy.

The Townsend brothers and sisters are the products of improvisation, and they are not found in the outline.

Although the number of sister Maggie's appearances is so small that it can be counted on one hand, the author still cried when the younger brother Barton recalled her sister later (Is it okay to be moved by my own brain hole?)

And Patton...

Barton's purpose is very clear from beginning to end: I want to find out the cause of my sister's death.

In the end, he knew what had happened, successfully completed the task, and took his sister home.

The above is the brain hole that the author wants to write. If readers feel that what they read does not match the author's description above, it means that the author still needs to work hard...

There are other characters that the author will not repeat one by one. (Otherwise, I may have to put the entire outline up hahahaha)

Sincerely thank readers, little angels and relatives and friends for their strong support, let’s say goodbye to the characters in this world, let’s chat again, little angels poke the column to take a look at the pre-order ~ The next book opens the campus ABO Wenya ~

You can also bookmark the author's column, so you won't be afraid to find an author who is not gushing!

The green mountains do not change the green water and the long flow, see you in the next book~

Finally, the song list I listened to while writing the article is attached:

(The ranking is in no particular order, but some pure-tone authors with Japanese names don’t know how to type...forget it hahahaha)

Finding Paradise by Kan R. Gao

WishMyLifeAwaybyKanR.Gao

Monsters by Ruelle

Empires by Ruelle

Feels like Summer by Tim Wheeler

Breakdown by Xaia

Monsters by Timeflies/Katie Sky

La Laland by Jax

This second I just want to indulge in love by Deng Renxin

Umbrella (Matte Remix) by Matte/Ember Island

rainy road by CHINESE

Savage by Bahari

Trouble I'min by Twinbed

The Dead Is Myself by Seto

Battles and Wastelands by Neo Retros

The Hanging Tree by Jennifer Lawrence

Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift

The Spectre by Alan Walker

Darkside by Alan Walker

Faded by Alan Walker

Alone by Alan Walker

East of Eden by Zella Day

Hypnotic by Zella Day

Sacrifice by Zella Day

Control by Halsey

Graveyard by Halsey

Without me by Halsey

Be Kind by Halsey

Castle by Halsey

Days and Moons by Elsa Kopf

Hit and Run by Lolo

Sun Goes Down by Koni/Lilianna Wilde

Grindme Down (Jawster Remix) by Jawster/Lilianna Wilde

LockmeUpbyTheCab

It's just that I was at a loss at the time by Shizhiliuyu

The Monster by Eminem/Rihanna

Summer Love byOtokaze

Intro: The Dawn by Dreamtale

Hurricane by Fleurie

Breathe by Fleurie

Soldier by Fleurie

In the End by Tommee Profitt/Fleurie

Sold Out by Hawk Nelson

Fractures by Illenium/Nevve

mystrange addiction by Billie Eilish

lovelybyBillie Eilish

six feet under by Billie Eilish

Ocean Eyes by Billie Eilish

you should see me in a crown by Billie Eilish

Night, fireflies and you byAniface

Vagrant by Feint/Veela

White Knuckles by Holly Henry

:(byZ-H-ERO

Lighta Fire by Rachel Taylor

OnmyOwnbyAshesRemain

SkinbySixx: AM

EverybodyWantsToRuleTheWorldbyLorde

Yellow Flicker Beat by Lorde

Pity Party by Melanie Martinez

Centuries by Fall Out Boy

PlayWithFire by Sam Tinnesz

New World by Krewella

Astronomical by Svrcina

Don'tLetMeDownbyTheChain□□okers

All the King's Horses by Karmina

Fire by Gavin Degraw