20 billion year old boyfriend

When I woke up this morning, my neck was covered with hickey marks, and it was still daylight. Ying Yuchu was a little confused, and asked the person next to me, "Are you going to sleep too?"

Jiang Jishan said: "Except that I am not a fertilized egg. I am no different from a human being."

"Then you must eat too."

Jiang Jishan felt something was wrong, so he acquiesced,

"Very well, let's cook." Intense exercise can easily make people feel hungry.

"..."

If you let a freshly produced android cook, don't expect to make any decent food.

Those muddy breakfasts were placed on the table. After this failure, Jiang Jishan vowed: "I have basically mastered the heat of cooking porridge, and I can continue tomorrow."

The expression he spoke was exactly the same as when he was commanding the troops on the battlefield. Ying Yuchu was tricked into taking two sips, and finally decided to go to work hungry first.

On the desk is the cafeteria breakfast delivered by the secretary every day, including eggs and vegetable bread, a bowl of porridge, sometimes changed to noodles or milk.

The secretary at the door was a little puzzled, the warden was late for work today, this was the first time.Before he finished feeling, he saw the warden come out of the office and took the breakfast in his hand.

Walking through the corridor is the small building. Ying Yuchu put breakfast in front of him. Jiang Jishan was quite innocent. This was his daily ration - as a "robot", he couldn't go to the cafeteria to get food.

"If you're bored, you can go outside for a walk." Ying Yuchu opened the curtains, even a companion robot has the right to enjoy life, not to mention he is flesh and blood - Jiang Jishan.

The morning sun brought his shadow closer to the foot of Jiang Jishan, he reached out to fish it, and wrapped it into his arms like a void: "Let your shadow accompany me."

Ying Yuchu pushed him onto the sofa: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Jishan's eyes were full of smiles: "Ah Si." There was no further sentence.

When he saw Yingyu Chu's eyes that were as black as fire, with such an angelic appearance, he always used a cold and penetrating tone: "The shadow is not yours, and you are not your own, you are mine."

Ying Yuchu kneeled between his legs, and then kissed his neck. Jiang Jishan felt his neck was moist and warm. He held Ying Yuchu's face and saw his red eyes.

"Are you crying? Sorry, I was only joking."

Even Ying Yuchu didn't know why, he obviously thought that he would never cry again in his life, when Jiang Jishan died, he didn't cry, but just now he just glanced at it, he couldn't control it, it seemed that he would not be happy if he didn't cry.Maybe the days of getting together are too extravagant, so I worry about gains and losses.

"...Please don't leave me in the future." He knelt down beside him, resting his forehead against his.

"I was wrong." Jiang Jishan's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to press the back of his head, feeling his warm tears dripping on his cheeks, this familiar feeling that he didn't know when he experienced it.

He is like a newborn baby, the past is like a cloud of smoke that cannot be grasped, without a trace, there seems to be a child curled up in a corner crying in his mind, those bullet-like liquids easily pierced his heart.

"Why don't you say that you will never leave me?" Ying Yuchu wiped away tears with the back of her hand like a child.

The sunlight came in from the outside and fell on them, Jiang Jishan suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, after all, people eat salt (break their promises).

Jiang Jishan hugged him: "You forgot again, we are always entangled together, I still remember, always remember, that formula has always been engraved in my deepest consciousness."

"Are you really amnesia or fake amnesia?" Ying Yuchu pushed him away, a little annoyed.

"...You said I lost my memory?" Jiang Jishan looked blank and innocent.

Ying Yuchu was choked up by the question, and didn't know how to answer for a while: "I don't know."

Seeing his dazed look, Jiang Jishan wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Didn't you let me only remember you?"

"So you haven't lost your memory?" Ying Yuchu asked again.

"Have I not lost my memory?" Jiang Jishan asked again, his eyes were bright.

"???" Ying Yuchu frowned, very dissatisfied.

Jiang Jishan smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth: "I just remembered a lot about you." His Ah Si is still so cute.

Ying Yuchu finally relaxed his eyebrows.

Fang Shuying committed suicide in the infirmary. The careless nurse left a pair of medical scissors, which gave him a chance and cut his wrist with the scissors.

The bleeding was severe, but fortunately the doctor discovered it in time and rescued him.

If not, Ying Yuchu might not be willing to go back to the office for a while, God knows he just wants to sit and be with a certain prehistoric human being.

After Fang Shuying bandaged the wound, she was called into the warden's office. Ying Yuchu looked at his bruised eyes and gauze on his wrist. The former instructor is now a prisoner with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Shen Bu has changed from a murderer to a captain. , Li Heqing changed from a general to a leader of a cult, KSA was destroyed, and people all over the world were in panic.Everything changed so fast, it seemed like overnight.

Ying Yuchu is not a person who is used to mourning the spring and the autumn. Maybe it is because everything is too fast.

Fang Shuying was sitting across from the desk. According to Gulongshan's rules, he should have been in shackles, but everyone pityed his cracked wrist and just accommodated him.

After losing his glasses, he could only vaguely see the appearance of the person opposite him. He failed to commit suicide, and he actually started to worry about the days without glasses in the future. When he applied to buy a pair of glasses again, it might take two months to complete the procedure.

Ying Yuchu threw him a box: "Shen Bu asked me to give it to you."

"...Has he been here?" Fang Shuying's voice was extremely dry and rough, and it could be seen that his days in the infirmary were not going well.

"He left it when he got out of prison."

Fang Shuying opened the box with one hand, and inside was a pair of brand new glasses. He opened the temples of the glasses and put them on, and the prescription was just right.

"He said he'll give it to you when your glasses are broken." Ying Yuchu sat leisurely on the office chair, the sun swaying at his shadow.

Fang Shuying blinked: "How could he have this thing?" He knew that Shen Bu had good eyesight, and poor eyesight would not allow him to enter the special forces.

Ying Yuchu said: "This has always been stored in his locker."

Fang Shuying suddenly remembered that after his glasses were crushed last time, Shen Bu brought him a plate in the dining hall and gave him a box, which was placed by his hand, but he swept it to the ground , He was completely careless at that time, but he was stubborn and refused to explain, and Shen Bu didn't ask any questions. At this time, an old prisoner wearing glasses came next to him, and quietly asked him if he wanted glasses.Fang Shuying's attention was attracted, and the matter was left alone.

Maybe at that time, if he was a little more careful, everything would be different.