Zai Zai is the hope of the world

There was a smell of gossip in the cave, and the atmosphere suddenly exploded. Yibei, the third party, almost had a nosebleed, and went out with a blushing face and the child in his arms.

Mo Xiaobai and Long Chen were left, staring at each other in the ambiguous atmosphere.

"This time, do you believe that I took you to have an abortion, treated you well, and even reacted to you, because I really like you, and not because of the obscenity of sex?" Commander Long successfully cleared up his previous scandal .

Mo Xiaobai was even more puzzled, "I do lose the memory of three years ago, but according to what you said, if we were a couple before, why didn't we get together again later?

And you're doing so well... I'm a junk picker. "

If what the man said was true, Mo Xiaobai felt that he had been abandoned from beginning to end.

I was feeling sorry for myself, but I heard the man whisper: "Because you abandoned me from beginning to end."

Mo Xiaobai: "..." He was surprised, completely ignoring his imagination.

Mo Xiaobai's face was a little unnatural, and he asked nervously, "Why did I abandon you from the beginning to the end?"

Long Chen was silent for a while, the happy smile on his face retracted, as if thinking of something bad, he even gave Mo Xiaobai a fierce look, and then quickly restrained himself, making Mo Xiaobai suspect that he was wrong.

Long Chen recovered his mood, and put the diced apples into Mo Xiaobai's bowl.

"Don't mention the past, you just know that you abandoned me all the time, and I've been looking for you for three years, with such a big bill, shouldn't you make it up to me?"

Mo Xiaobai was suddenly nervous, with a bad premonition, hugged himself tightly, "What do you want to do?"

Regardless of his nervousness, the man approached, and a warm kiss landed on the top of his hair. After that, he brushed his hair with his big hand, and kissed his forehead again.

Mo Xiaobai was hugged by the man all over his body, his body tensed.

Fortunately, the man let go of him, patted his head, his voice was gentle, and his eyes were even more gentle, "The future will be long, I'm not in a hurry, but from now on, you are not allowed to leave me."

It was nine o'clock in the evening when Si Heng finished repairing the aircraft.

Mo Xiaobai has nothing on his body, so he doesn't have anything to bring on the road.

But he is going on a long trip, and the garbage in the recycle bin needs to be cleaned up.

The miscellaneous household garbage was packed and thrown away; daily necessities were sorted out and separated from Yibei’s; parts and production items were piled up in the work area; canned food, compressed biscuits and other rations were pulled out and distributed to Yibei. Watching his house at the garbage station, of course he had to take out something to entertain.

Then there is the "cemetery" two kilometers away from the garbage collection station.

What is buried in the "cemetery" are the remains of alienated people.

Alienation is a legion of people on the ground who collectively took certain drugs to catalyze supernatural powers during the war to resist Tianque. Compared with supernatural beings born with awakened supernatural powers, their combat capabilities are slightly lower and their mortality rate is higher, but they are more powerful than ordinary people. Much stronger.

They are a wave of new heroes who have emerged after the fall of the first batch of heroes and represent the volunteers of the people of Qiancheng.

Their history is very short, only a short period of one month during the war, but as human beings, it cannot be said that they are not glorious.

After the war, most of them were incinerated, and some of them were scattered on the battlefield with unclean corpses; some were captured by Tianque; a few were seriously ill and were treated in the isolation tower of Youcheng; and very few people made some achievements , became the pillar of Doomsday Capital Mall.

Because he was picking up garbage and living around the battlefield in the deserted city, Mo Xiaobai collected the limbs of these heroes and buried them here.

To prevent the corpses of the heroes from being eaten by wild beasts, and to prevent them from rotting between heaven and earth and being homeless, this is the most tribute way he can think of and do as a citizen of Qiancheng.

There are always weeds growing on the cemetery, Mo Xiaobai came here to weed the weeds before leaving, and wiped the "tombstone".

The "tombstone" is actually a piece of wood with irises carved on it.

Mo Xiaobai piled up several pieces of rags he picked up while collecting garbage in front of the "monument".

The rags were very tattered, and some of them couldn't see the colors clearly, but when Mo Xiaobai picked them up, he could tell that they were the iris battle flags that hadn't been burnt to ashes.

Picking up in the east and picking up in the west, they gathered into such a pile.

After finishing all this, Mo Xiaobai held a handful of firewood and lit the fire.

Under the light of the jumping fire, when Mo Xiaobai knelt down to pay homage, Long Chen stood aside and accompanied him to pay homage.

Mo Xiaobai murmured: "They shouldn't die, they are also heroes, and they should also live in the sky."

Mo Xiaobai couldn't see his own face, under the firelight of the sacrifice, he looked like a god, gentle and compassionate.

Long Chen looked at him without blinking, his dark eyes were illuminated by the light and shadow of the person in front of him, "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all, what my wife said is right."

Mo Xiaobai didn't expect a man to say that, he was not serious, he stared at him, blushed, and ran away, leaving Long Chen alone in front of the "monument".

The late wind blew sparks from the fire that was not too grand, and it was about to go out. Long Chen squatted down, covered his hands, and protected it. Flames appeared on the man's fingertips, and the flames of the fire were ignited. The tail added the last fire.

Half a minute later, the silent sacrifice was completely over.

Long Chen shook his clothes, stood up and condescendingly looked down at the wordless wooden "monument", then turned and left the cemetery.

After following Long Chen on the road, Mo Xiaobai got on the man's aircraft.

There are very few people in Qiancheng who own aircraft, which is roughly equivalent to one person owning several orchards, tens of thousands of tons of apples, and as many compressed biscuits as the sea.

Moreover, this aircraft is unbreakable, with a silver-white fuselage, which looks very cool. Not only does the cabin not have the smell of engine oil from recycled and modified aircraft, but it also smells good.

The propulsion method of this aircraft is also very advanced, and it is not bumpy at all, unlike the time he sat on it before, it was so bumpy that he almost threw up...

I heard from Yibei that the aircraft hit something when it landed, and the right wing was damaged. It is really amazing that it has been repaired so well.

It was repaired by Si Heng.

There are not many people in Qiancheng who can repair aircraft.

Around the man, even the little assistants are big bosses.

Mo Xiaobai grabbed Si Heng, and while walking around in the aircraft, he was full of doubts. He still couldn't figure out what kind of emotional entanglement he would have with the man.

Such a handsome, wealthy, capable man who can fly a flying machine, will he be paralyzed and throw him away?

Mo Xiaobai felt that there was nothing wrong with his mind...it didn't look like he would do such a thing.

Long Chen patted his head, and said softly, "What are you thinking about? It's very late, go take a shower and sleep. I adjusted the speed of the aircraft to a stable level. Once you wake up, you will arrive at the mall."

"Oh," Mo Xiaobai touched his head and asked, "Are you going to take a shower in your room? Where is my room?"

Long Chen: "This aircraft only has two rooms, you go to my room, I go to Si Heng's room, and Si Heng sleeps in the public cabin."

Si Heng is very sensible, "I can!"

Mo Xiaobai paused, "...Is this not very good?"

Long Chen raised his eyebrows, "Then Si Heng sleeps in his own room, and we sleep together?"

Mo Xiaobai blushed, shook his head again and again, grabbed Si Heng's arm, and went to Long Chen's room.

Long Chen already knew that the little guy would not be willing, in the past he was as strong as white wine, and suddenly called people on his head, but now he doesn't remember anything, he has become Qingshui, pure love has become like this.

Commander Long sighed, went into Si Heng's room alone, did nothing, lay on his back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I have been looking for my sweetheart for three years, but I really never thought that I would meet him during this field trip. No one in this world knows that he is looking for him, only he himself knows how difficult it is to find someone when you are alone Powerlessness.

How unreal it is after finding it.

He still remembered the feeling of holding Mo Xiaobai to sleep last night, which was very similar to the feeling when Commander Mo snuggled into his arms before.

At that moment, it seemed that he was brought back to the days of love, and the frowns and smiles of his sweetheart were like yesterday.

I don't know if Mo Xiaobai's amnesia will affect the relationship between the two of them. Is it possible that he will completely forget him?

Together with the physiological reaction of rapid heartbeat in the claustrophobic room, forget it together?

Long Chen grabbed his heart.

The sensitivity of his ear consciousness allowed him to hear his own heartbeat, and he became in the state of no rhythm back then, like a heart patient.

He realized that he was a little sick, and wanted to go to Mo Xiaobai for treatment, but he was afraid of frightening him, but he didn't do anything, and it made him uncomfortable to hold back, so he pressed the communicator on the bedside secretly.

This is a must in the two rooms of the aircraft. It is used to communicate information. Either party can open it. After opening, the indicator light of the communicator will turn green, and the two rooms will enter the "communication state" since then.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom at the other end pierced Long Chen's ears instantly.

Long Chen closed his eyes, listened very carefully, and even deliberately amplified his sense of hearing, imagining that Mo Xiaobai was taking a bath under the shower, the naked little person was wet by the spray, and was completely white from head to toe, even pressing He could hear the sound of shower gel, squeezed a lot~ a lot~ shower gel, milk-smelling.

The little guy hasn't taken a good bath for a long time. He's soaked in bath foam and washed his hair. He scratched his head with his fingers. It sounded like the commander used to tickle him. He couldn't stand it. scratched his waist.

The commander is a little sufferer, I don't know where the bad taste came from, I like to hear his voice begging for mercy.

The more evil his taste was, the more he wanted to ask him to beg for mercy, so that he was gradually spoiled by him, and he committed countless crimes and achieved his wish.

The wheels in his head rolled over his face one after another, Long Chen's face was red and his ears were flushed, he panted heavily, he turned over and covered his face under the quilt.

After a while, he rolled back again, opened his red eyes, and sat up abruptly from the bed.

I can't hold it anymore!

I can't be human...