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Ye Yao lay in the hospital for two weeks.

He expressed his desire to be discharged from the hospital several times, but was ruthlessly suppressed.

"If I hadn't come in time that day, both you and Buzhong would have been struck to death by lightning—it's amazing, opening a channel to another space. We've studied quantum leap until now, but it's just a concept. You're fine."

Ye Yao took a bite of the apple: "Thank you."

"I'm not complimenting you!" Yang Zheng slapped the table, "The entire area has a population of 652, and only 72 survived. The third child of the Bu family didn't come out, and the kid named Gu Chu who was with you is lucky. He was taken back by my people for interrogation."

"A missile destroyed more than 60 drones, and I had to report a hundred thousand words... Fortunately, the collision with such a large energy did not cause any trouble. The vacuum collapsed, and there was nowhere to save it. "

Ye Yao raised his hand to cover a yawn.

Yang Zheng was very angry when he saw him like that: "You just wait for me, little brat, and wait until the superiors come to ask you about the operability of the space transition. You are busy."

He got up while talking: "I'm about to be called something by that, Yan Xu, right? My ears are callused."

"I really owe you..."

Ye Yao sat cross-legged on the hospital bed: "But that's a person with heavy steps, it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Zheng stared: "If it's his, isn't it yours? Don't think I don't know about your relationship."

"What's his is mine?" Ye Yao rascally said, "Make it clear, we don't have any real relationship right now."

Yang Zheng's eyes subtly swept him back and forth.

Ye Yao puffed up his chest and said that he would never give in.

Just kidding, if it keeps shutting down, people will go wrong.

Freedom is priceless.

"That's fine, I won't talk to you." Yang Zhengyi made a gesture of retreat, and took a step towards the door.

Ye Yao suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Yang Zhengyi opened the door and said to the people outside: "It's not convenient for me to participate in housework, you can solve it yourself."

Half of the man's expression fell into the shadows, and he was slightly lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking. Hearing this, he looked back and gave a soft "hmm".

Ye Yao: "..."

There are ten thousand swear words I don't know whether to say them properly or not.

Yang Zhengyi walked away with his hands behind his back, and before leaving, he gave Ye Yao a kind smile.

Ye Yao wanted to throw the bed onto his old face.

The door closed with a bang, and after getting used to Yang Zhengyi's ramblings for the past two days, the room was suddenly very quiet.

Ye Yao lowered his head, and seemed to be very interested in the thread of the bed sheet.

"It is said that."

Ye Yao shuddered.

The man's footsteps came unhurriedly to the bedside: "Someone has nothing to do with me."

"Who? Who said that?" Ye Yao said angrily, "With ulterior motives and instigation!"

Bu Zhong didn't speak, just looked at him.

Ye Yao's expression immediately collapsed.

Bu Zhong sat next to his bed, and the soft bed sank slightly.

This floor belongs to the intensive care unit of the military. Yang Zhengyi vacated it specially for them. The lake outside the window blew the clear fragrance of evergreen trees into the room, carrying a bit of cold and refreshing rich moisture.

As if he could feel the temperature approaching in it, Ye Yao raised his eyes and met the man's soft eyebrows, so he sighed softly, stretched his body, and stopped acting.

He laughed, still carrying some fatigue from the huge disaster of the previous few days, but his body was relaxed.

"How's your body? Is there any discomfort?" He stretched out his hand to rub the side face of the person in front of him, and there was a scratch mark there that hadn't faded away.

Bu Zhong said: "No. You were seriously injured, I woke up a few days earlier than you."

He said, covering the back of Ye Yao's hand, as if thinking of something interesting, he smiled and said softly: "Heavenly Tribulation... Now I am really curious about the world you have been to."

Ye Yao said: "Curiosity can't be helped, the only thing that can break the space is used up by me."

"But it's not a good place." He withdrew his hand and brushed the loose hair hanging from his forehead. "It's not a civilized society there. People die every day to fight for resources for cultivation."

"If you want to explore the new world here, I'm afraid you have to go there with guns. Whether you can pass through that passage is still a problem." He whispered, "Ordinary materials can be torn apart..."

Bu Chong looked at him softly with his brows and eyes, and rubbed his head: "Grandpa wants to see you."

"Hope no one up there is so sane enough to ask me to help explore the new world... what?!"

Ye Yao opened his mouth, like a screaming chicken whose neck was pinched: "You just, what, I probably heard wrong—"

"Grandpa was abroad some time ago, and I only heard about the accident in Bu's family in the past few days." Bu Chong interrupted him gently and cruelly, "Of course, seeing grandson-in-law is more important."

Ye Yao remembered that 5 minutes ago he was still swearing to Yang Zhengyi that the relationship between the two was "clean and innocent", and he deeply felt that Heaven's retribution hit him hard.

When Bu Mingyue heard the news that her cousin was going to take someone home, she was so shocked that she smashed a watermelon on the beach in Hawaii.

After only thinking about it for a second, she hurriedly packed her things and bought the fastest ticket, and happily went home to wait for melons.

Waiting for half a month, when a car with a familiar license plate appeared at the gate, Bu Mingyue almost scrambled and rushed down the steps to take the driver's seat.

"Brother Chong, I've missed you so much during this time! Thanks to my good news, I heard that you are bringing someone back... That idiot in Bucheng can't join in the fun—"

"why you?!"

The little girl pulled the door handle and looked in shock at the person who was about to get out of the car.

Ye Yao was bowing down to get the gift, and was taken aback by the scream. He suddenly looked up and saw that it was a person, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Bu Zhong, why do you still have such a surprised family member... Cough, you know me?"

Bu Zhong leaned over from his side, and replied: "Bu Mingyue, my cousin, you have met twice, but you didn't say a word."

He took what was in Ye Yao's hand and pressed it on his shoulder: "It's okay if you don't remember, get out of the car."

So the little girl saw that the boy sitting in the seat of "sister-in-law" in her mind collapsed his long legs and came to her, revealing two sunny and cute dimples, and stretched out his hand to her: "Hello, I'm Ye Yao. "

The girl was stunned by the shock and bewilderment of the male sister-in-law for some reason, and stretched out her hand to hold her in a daze, with a tangled expression.After a while, he said in a low voice: "Brother Chong, it is against the law to find a minor..."

Ye Yao originally thought that a big family like the Bu family must be strict and gloomy, and he was prepared to face interrogation before he came, but he didn't expect the servant who brought them in to turn a corner. Introduced them into the garden.

Bu Mingyue, who was following the two of them, seemed to have forgotten the shock at the gate just now, and quickly found the impression of this handsome guy who had met twice in his memory, and he became familiar with it: "Don't worry, Every time Grandpa is in a good mood to eat with people, he always eats in the small garden, he likes sunny places."

Ye Yao nodded: "Thank you."

Bu Zhong walked slightly in front of Ye Yao's side, and when he heard the words, he turned his head slightly.

Bu Mingyue didn't notice his gaze, and said excitedly: "The last time I saw you, I felt that Brother Chong treated you differently. I didn't expect...he is good enough, and he has already thought about abducting you."

She approached Ye Yao and lowered her voice: "You must not think that he is a good person, he is black and black, and he is terribly bad-I think you are delicate and tender, and it is too late to reconsider now, or you will be bullied by others I have nowhere to go when I have to cry."

Ye Yao paused for a moment, and some images from last night and even the previous nights appeared in his mind.

He coughed, and raised his hand to touch his feverish ears: "Okay...then what, I know."

Turning his head, he saw a slight smile in the man's dark eyes when he met Shang Buzhong's gaze.

Ye Yao tensed his face, bluffed and said: "What are you looking at!"

Bu Zhong shook his head, and slowly and meaningfully turned his eyes away from Ye Yao's neck that was burning red.

Ye Yao inexplicably felt that he had been molested.

Unaware of the turbulent tide between the two of them, Bu Mingyue suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and turned her head again, only to find that her cousin looked at her with "nuclear" eyes at some point.

She shut up.

"Bu Mingyue." Bu Zhong said slowly, "If I remember correctly, the second son of the Shen family in the south returned to China not long ago."

Bu Mingyue trembled all over: "Brother!"

"Although I don't know why you are attracted to you, Mrs. Shen seems to be very satisfied with you since she was a child. Second uncle asked me for my opinion."

Under her desperate gaze, Bu Zhong said leisurely, "I think it's quite appropriate."

Bu Mingyue didn't say a word until she was seated, she was as limp as a cabbage that had been chilled in the basement for 100 years.

Ye Yao was extremely nervous at this moment.

He looked at the back of the man in front of him bending over to trim the flower branches, and felt the panic that had been suppressed by constant psychological construction these days was coming up.

Hearing the movement behind him, the man straightened up and put the flower scissors aside casually.

"Come on."

Ye Yao stood up straight.

Unexpectedly, the face that turned around was not old at all.

The face that is very similar to Bu Zhong has only faint forehead lines, and he is very gentle when he smiles, but the gray hair reminds others of his age.

Bu repeated: "Grandpa."

Ye Yaoshi saw his admiring and respectful expression for the first time.

"Sit down, sit down." Bu Shicheng waved to them, "It's rare for everyone to have a meal together, don't be restrained."

He looked at Ye Yao with a smile in his eyes like a kind and kind elder next door: "I've been raising my health abroad for a while, and I haven't seen Jing Sheng for a long time. I didn't expect him to give me a surprise when I came back this time." .”

Jingsheng?

Ye Yao tilted his head slightly, and Bu Zhong mouthed to him: "Biao Zi."

Ye Yao felt the aura of aristocratic academic dominance coming towards him.

He and Bu Zhong walked over and sat down on Bu Shicheng's left hand side, but the sense of unrest in his heart disappeared little by little.

Bu Shicheng didn't mention the earth-shattering incident some time ago with them, but only chatted with Ye Yao about the daily life.As the meal came to an end, Ye Yao realized that he was full without realizing it.

"Is the food still palatable?" Bu Shicheng asked.

Ye Yao nodded embarrassedly.

Bu Shicheng looked very happy: "That's good, if you have time in the future, come to eat more at home."

Bu Mingyue probably came back to life after eating enough, and interjected: "Grandpa, I'm going to make trouble!"

She said coquettishly, "Your sweetheart has changed so soon."

Bu Shicheng laughed: "I don't feel ashamed."

Ye Yao listened, and unconsciously laughed too.

Feeling the warm touch on his hands, he turned his head and saw Bu Zhong's gentle eyes.

amazing.

He buried his relatives, but he felt the warmth of kinship from these people who had no blood relationship with him.

After a happy meal, Bu Shicheng took out a box when the two finally said goodbye.

He handed it to Ye Yao, staring at the simple pattern on the box, seemed to be in a daze, and felt a little emotional: "This thing is handed down from our Bu family to every head of the family."

"Jingsheng has someone who wants to be with him for the rest of his life. According to our family's practice, we have to leave it to you for safekeeping."

Bu Mingyue took a breath beside her, with a shocked expression.

Ye Yao panicked: "This..."

"Take it." Bu Shicheng held up his hand, put the box in his palm, and closed his fingers slightly.

"The Bu family is so intertwined with so many relatives, after all, the only ones who can be relied on are me, an old man who is half buried, and his younger sister, who is always silly."

"Things about the third child..." He paused for a moment and didn't continue, "I am very relieved and happy that Jing Sheng found you. You are a good boy, I can tell."

Bu Shicheng shook his hand: "In the days to come, Jing Sheng, I'll leave it to you."

Ye Yao felt the heavy weight of ebony in his palm, and turned his head to look at Bu Zhong.

The four eyes met, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of them were the same as when they first met.

He said slowly and solemnly: "I will."