Little Mushroom

The colonel's room was a room as if no one had ever lived in it.

——Almost exactly the same as his lounge in the outer city defense post.

As for why An Zhe knew what the Colonel's room looked like, it was because when the elevator door opened, he felt the surrounding area was too cold.

——Turning his head again, he met Lu Feng's gaze.

The colonel folded his arms and leaned against the door frame: "Come back."

An Zhe flattened his mouth.

In fact, he was not familiar with Seran. When he pressed the elevator button, he even thought about the embarrassing scene where he could only ask Colin for help if Seran was not at home or showed embarrassment to his request.

He looked back at Lu Feng and suddenly felt a little sad - he felt a little wronged.This man clearly knew that he had no friends at the base.

Lu Feng also saw that he was wrong, and said, "What's wrong?"

An Zhe lowered his eyes, but didn't know what to say. He actually wanted to speak and stay in Lu Feng's room, but he was afraid of being rejected by the colonel.

He heard Lu Feng laugh lightly.

"Just kidding." Lu Feng came over and pulled him into the elevator, "Go eat first and sleep with me tonight."

The dinner was eaten in the public cafeteria. The dinner was not delicious, and the opposite Lu Feng ordered a mushroom soup.

However, if you are sleeping with Lu Feng...of course it is better than sleeping with Seran, and far better than sleeping with Ke Lin. Twice I had an overnight relationship with this person.

After taking a shower in the colonel's bathroom, he dried himself off, then quickly went to bed wrapped in a large snow-white towel, and sat on the innermost part of the bed with the quilt in his arms—he didn't have pajamas.

In the colonel's room, all the appliances seemed to be more perfect than his room, which may be the special treatment given to him by the military.

However, no matter how special treatment is, there will be no extra quilt, nor will there be an extra pillow.He consciously put the pillows from the center of the bed to the outside.

At this time, his eyes were attracted by a cluster of red on the bedside.

——There is a simple glass bottle, in which there are three bright red flowers with thorny stems and dark green branches and leaves, two of which are already in full bloom, and the other is still a full bud.

This was the first time An Zhe saw plants in a human base. This steel city seemed to not allow any creatures other than humans to exist.

The fragrance of flowers floated faintly in the air. At this moment, Lu Feng, who had been listening to his subordinates report on their work in the living room, ended the call and went back to the bedroom.

At this time, Lu Feng noticed his gaze towards the bouquet.

"My mother's," he said.

An Zhe: "Madam Lu?"

"En." Lu Feng said lightly.

His eyes also stayed on the three flowers, and after a long time, he looked outside.

Outside the window, the night is dark, with shadows, and the hexagonal Garden of Eden stands far away beside the artificial magnetic pole.

An Zhe followed his gaze, and the Garden of Eden really looked like a beehive.His thoughts suddenly moved, and he looked back at the three bright red flowers on the bedside. He was a little familiar with this color and shape. It came from Anze's memories of a certain picture album a long time ago, a kind of flower that was common when human civilization was still prosperous. plant.

"Rose..." he murmured.

"It's a rose." Lu Feng said lightly.

When the children in his class are free to move around, they will play some house-playing and flower-planting games, using colored paper of different colors as flowers.However, it appears that there were real roses in the Garden of Eden.

"Will there be roses in the Garden of Eden?" he asked.

Lu Feng's answer was short: "No."

Just when An Zhe thought his answer was over, Lu Yan spoke again.

"She likes plants, but the base doesn't." His voice was very calm. "I was training in the field when I was sixteen. I collected some seeds. The lighthouse gave them to her after it was deemed safe."

"Then Madam planted it?" An Zhe said.

Lu Feng said, "Yes."

An Zhe suddenly remembered the sealed plant seeds he saw in the cabinet of Lu Feng's office a month ago. He thought that Lu Feng must have attached great importance to his mother.Today at the lighthouse, Mrs. Lu is going to submit some reports, she looks like a scientific researcher.So he asked, "Is Mrs. Lu a scientist?"

It took Lu Feng a while to answer him: "It is."

At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly said, "You know the girl from Eden."

An Zhe nodded, Lu Feng had already met Lily, and he had nothing to hide.

"How much do you know?"

An Zhe guessed that the colonel was asking him how much he knew about the Garden of Eden. He recalled what Lily had said, and said, "Know the Rose Declaration."

I saw Lu Feng looking out the window, as if recalling the past.

He said: "It is said that when she was 12 years old, because of her intellectual talent... the base believed that her dedication to scientific research would bring greater contributions to mankind than childbearing, so she was sent to the lighthouse to study."

An Zhe: "It's amazing."

He has always been curious about humans with superior IQs.

"But then she voluntarily applied to be transferred back to the Garden of Eden to assume the responsibility of giving birth, and at the same time to study the improved technology of embryo culture in vitro."

An Zhe: "And then?"

"No then," Lu Feng said, "It still is now."

An Zhe recalled Mrs. Lu's appearance. Even though she was wearing a mask today, but only a pair of eyes left a deep impression on him. He said, "She is beautiful."

Lu Feng said, "Thank you."

Recalling the situation during the day today, An Zhe asked again: "Do you have a bad relationship with her?"

Lu Feng: "Not good."

An Zhe blinked: "Why?"

He felt that Lu Feng obviously cared about his mother.

"She always thought I was in the United Front Center, but in the end I chose to go to the trial court." Lu Yan said flatly, "Maybe I killed too many people."

An Zhe: "Can't she accept it?"

"It's because I don't want to maintain my relationship with her." Lu Yan picked up the pillow and threw it to An Zhe.

An Zhe hugged the pillow and looked at Lu Feng. Strangely, he understood what he was talking about.

In order to be always right, always sober, and always indifferent, the judge must completely exile himself - exile, this word suddenly appeared in An Zhe's mind.

"Eden and the Judgment are doing opposite things," he said, "Is it because you can't shake it?"

"Shut up." Lu Feng leaned over, pulled the pillow out of An Zhe's arms, lifted An Zhe up, and put the pillow under his head: "I can't even open my eyes."

An Zhe sank into the soft pillow, his consciousness gradually blurred. He was really sleepy, and he had been trying to cheer up tonight.

Before he fell asleep completely, he saw Lu Feng pick up a silver-white box, which was given to Lu Feng by a staff member when they left the lighthouse. An Zhe didn't know what it was, and he didn't think he needed to know.The Colonel always has his reasons for doing things.

An's folded clothes were put aside, and some gray dust fell on the collar. There was no such thing in the training ground or the lighthouse, but Lu Yan knew that there was a small-scale chaos in the monitoring of Eden during that time , so it is impossible to trace An Zhe's whereabouts.

Lu Yan looked away from it, and pressed the button of the suitcase with his fingers.The silver suitcase was opened, and the white cold air escaped slowly, and in the frozen layer was a slender injection, emerald green.

Next to the suitcase was his gun.

After pausing for a while on these two items, he turned to An Zhe, his fingers clasped on the handle of the gun.

at this time.

An Zhe turned over and leaned gently beside him.

He fell asleep.

Like a small animal in a snow-white quilt, revealing a milky white smooth neck and shoulders, brows stretched, eyelashes curled slightly, breathing undulating, even and calm.

His fingers were exposed under the quilt, curled up slightly, but in a very relaxed posture, not a single nerve was tense.He sleeps here, without vigilance and vigilance, as if he is sleeping in a safe place that he trusts with all his heart, and he believes that no one will hurt him here.

Lu Feng suddenly remembered a day two months ago.

That day was the first time they met. An Zhe looked into his eyes and said to him, "He's not hurt."

He has long been accustomed to refutation and denial, questioning and anger are things he encounters countless times every day.

But it was the first time he saw such a pair of eyes, and he didn't question or be puzzled, just sad.There is an innocent calmness in the sorrow, as if as long as he opens his mouth to say a reason, he will accept everything and forgive everything.

Before that, he ignored anyone's pleas, but this time, he lifted the white cloth covering the corpse to reveal the man's wounds.

People's wavering begins with the first soft heart.