God is Daozu

Jiang Ping thought about the possibility of taking Qiang Tangerine and leaving. This idea is unrealistic, irrational, and selfish. He stood at a beautiful moment and couldn't control it. Tangerine sat on the dark green grass beside him, he looked up and saw the rolling green grass, he turned his head, Qiangju was drawing on the paper with a paintbrush, the warm colors were on his white paper, and he was also in the midsummer Under the bright sunlight, at that moment he had fantasized unrealistically, let them run away, there will be a peaceful future waiting for him.

He met Yu Langran's mocking eyes in the laboratory, Yu Langran smiled, she reached out and stroked his hair, as if laughing at his pity, but his heart was very calm without any feeling of anger, It's just that when you look at this closed base after calming down, you will feel empty like never before.

"You are indeed the same batch of experimental subjects, Zhou Ming is really amazing." Yu Langran sat on the high platform and dangled his legs proudly, "He has a little bit of the characteristics of a guide like you, but you know who he polluted. ?"

"It's Lu Chan, can't you think of it? When he was rescued, I guess Lu Chan frightened him. Maybe he didn't even know that he mentally polluted Lu Chan."

Yu Langran jumped down and stood in front of Jiang Ping, smiling softly, "I can't blame Lu Chan for being too suspicious for what Lu Chan did to him on the warship. Guess Lu Chan would be so suspicious when he saw him. Don't think of anything, don't look at me like that."

"Guess how long this mental pollution can last?"

Are you afraid that I will run away?Jiang Ping said to Yu Langran.

"Are you an idiot?" Yu Langran's expression turned cold.

"How did your family die? Who caused you to become like this? And now you not only want to take him away, but you never stop him from liking someone he shouldn't like."

Jiang Ping smiled and shook her head, Yu Langran hurriedly grabbed his wrist

"You are crazy!"

Jiang Ping separated Yu Langran's fingers, seeing Yu Langran's anxious look, he found it really funny.

I will not take him away, I will not deprive him of his new life.

Yu Langran was stunned and showed an unbelievable expression, "Sometimes I really think you are crazy, new life? Ha, you mean him..."

When the bomb exploded, the bomb itself died.

Jiang Ping's silent words blocked Yu Langran, he approached Yu Langran and continued talking

And you wish you were alive, don't you?

You are afraid that you will not live long after death, right?

Jiang Ping smiled slowly, Yu Langran's eyes were red, she looked at Jiang Ping like a wolf cub being manipulated.

You do not have to worry about.

Yu Langran gritted his teeth and looked at him.

There is no way I can live a peaceful life with my brother.

"Really?" Yu Langran asked.

My blood is the stabilizer of war weapons, I have no possibility of walking away, what are you afraid of?

And my brothers are still here, aren't they?

"Brother? Hahahaha, you mean those two executioners? Why do you still regard them as brothers."

Jiang Ping just smiled at Yu Langran inexplicably.

It is extremely difficult to decipher what Zhou Ming left behind, but what is absurd is that Zhou Ming never left any information on maintaining the stability of war weapons, just like Zhou Ming chose to burn himself to death, Zhou Ming will be related to the stability maintenance agent Any information on it is brought to destruction.

So when Jiang Ping cracked something that had nothing to do with the stabilizer, he just wanted to laugh. The strange voice stuck in his throat, and he wished Zhou Ming could die again.

What Zhou Ming left for him was not only irrelevant to what he wanted, but even pointed him to a dead end. This lunatic is really good at squeezing his life out.

Jiang Ping hated Zhou Ming crazily for countless days and nights, but when he saw what his two older brothers did through the light screen, he just looked at Yu Langran with a miserable smile.

Yu Langran always remembers the day when Jiang Ping's brother was shot, the doctor vented all his anger on Jiang Ping with a pale face. She watched Jiang Ping get a lot of blood drawn, and she monitored Jiang Ping through her intrusive surveillance camera. At that moment, she was really afraid that Jiang Ping would die, and then she suddenly realized that Jiang Ping had lost too much weight recently, and a terrible thought appeared in Yu Langran's mind.

"Zhou Ming didn't leave any information about the stabilizer, did he?"

Jiang Ping lay in a corner without surveillance, looking at Yu Langran with dark eyes.

"Those weapons of war become more unstable because of your blood, right? What Zhou Ming left for you is..."

Yu Langran always felt that she and Jiang Ping were just bombs tied together by Zhou Ming, and she never realized that she would be afraid and sad because Jiang Ping would die.

"Aren't you going to save your brother?"

I saved him.

Jiang Ping spoke silently.

There was no sadness on his face, but Yu Langran suddenly cried.

He was rescued in today's gunshots.

"Jiang Ping, will you really help me? What do you want in return, first declare that you can't ask for things that are too risky."

Jiang Ping looked at the hillside covered by a thin layer of snow through the light screen. He remembered that when the grass was dark green, Qiangju was holding a painting in his hand. He led Qiangju to the other side of the hillside, and finally He let go, and the young man walked towards the white house deep in the sunflowers with the brightly colored painting in his arms. He stood still and watched him go away step by step, the clouds were light and the sky was high.

Suddenly the boy turned his head to look at him, and at that moment tears welled up in his eyes.

Buy a bouquet of eustomas when you pass by a florist.

"What do you want eustoma?"

Hope he can see flowers every now and then even on snowy days.

My last wish is to be burned like Zhou Ming, and my body will not fall into their hands again.

My life will forever and ever end the fate of the experimental subject.

Yu Langran stood in front of Jiang Ping holding an umbrella.

"I'm here to bid you farewell to Ji Sheng."

The sound of the rain seemed to take his spirit away. He walked across the hillside with the sound of the rain, and he looked up into the distance——

The boy ran towards him holding the picture frame

The rime in the second district is also very beautiful this year...

When Daniel came home, he was waiting for an empty house, and no one had touched the food on the table. He opened the bracelet and immediately checked the location of Qiangju. Qiangju was approaching home, but Daniel felt panicked. He didn't understand why Qiangju stayed outside for so long on such a rainy night. He turned on a light and stood outside the door. Umbrella ran to the library.

He looked so scared that day.

But today Qiangju stayed outside and did not come back.

He watched Qiang Ju getting closer, Qiang Ju was holding a black umbrella from a distance, walking slowly without saying a word.

He wanted to run towards him, but at this moment when there was only the sound of rain, he felt a kind of despair as Qiang Ju approached. He saw the hideous reality showing its hideous face to him, and he stood speechless in the faint light.

Walking through the garden where they left countless memories, Qiangju stopped a few steps away from him.

Daniel saw that Qiang Ju's whole body was wet, Qiang Ju held up an umbrella and kept silent to him, at that moment Daniel suddenly felt that he knew everything, he knew everything.

For the first time in his life, he became so impulsive, he wanted to argue against him, he wanted to beg him, to keep him, he hated him so much at this moment, he didn't want to know what the consequences would be or what would happen in the future, he just wanted to beg him.

He once endured the departure of the owner of this garden. He couldn't tolerate the growth of those flowers, and he couldn't face the death of those flowers. He eradicated all the flowers. He never expected this land to grow again in his past life. Any flower, when this dead land grows flowers again, he can't be so ruthless again to wipe it all out.

He wasn't standing in the rain, but he was so embarrassed.

He is afraid of the past that will lie between the two of them from now on, and he is afraid that Qiang Ju will live in a place with Lu Chan.

He is afraid of losing him.

And he knew he was going to lose him.

He was afraid that Qiangju would look at him calmly, and he wanted to beg him to look at the garden behind him, look at the new chair in the garden, look at the round table made of cherry wood at home, and he was desperately aware that their common The seven months I've lived have been fighting against something.

He wants to tell him many things, he wants to tell him that he loves him, but he looks at Qiangju, watching him standing silently in front of him like a handful of dead ashes, he knows that the only thing he can do at this moment is to give up.

There are countless moments when he wants to tell Qiang Ju that he loves him. He regrets that he has hidden these three words too preciously. The number of times he has said this to him is very few. Yes, he can't.

During those few days of waiting for the confession, he even thought absurdly about what flowers they should plant when spring came, facing the reality and thinking wildly about the better future.

He looked at Qiangju and thought about the photos he took. He regretted it very much. He had never had a photo with Qiangju. He looked at Qiangju with extreme sadness.

"You are like my karma."

"is it?"

Qiang Ju remembered that he tried hard to smile to Daniel during the rainstorm that day, but he forgot whether he had smiled to him that day.

"Good rewards or evil rewards."

"Good rewards."