The end of the world has just passed. Although the post-disaster reconstruction is hard, everyone is happy.
Chen Min opened a nursery school to help take care of these children whose parents are very busy.
One day, a child pointed to her photo on the wall and asked, "Sister Chen Min, who is this?"
"I know!" A child ran over excitedly, looking devoutly at the young man with pure eyes in the photo, "My mother worked in the laboratory, and she told me that this is the person who saved us!"
"That's right!"
"I've heard of it too."
A group of children chattered, and Chen Min looked at the young man in the photo but showed a nostalgic smile. It was not easy to leave this photo in the last days.
But this seems to be the only trace of youth.
No, Chen Min denied his own thoughts. Everything in this world is proof of his existence.
Chen Min looked at the cherry tomatoes planted on the window sill, the bright red fruit was extremely cute.
Two years have passed since the end of the world, and fruits are no longer rare, but Chen Min has never tasted the sweet taste like the berry that the child gave him.
In the evening, watching the parents pick up the children, Chen Min had a new guest.
It was Ding Shiang and the four men.
Chen Min handed over the tea: "Is there any news?"
These four people seized the opportunity in the post-disaster reconstruction, and now they are all in high positions. But these four men all spent manpower and material resources all over the world looking for two people.
Even every week, they would take time out of their busy schedules to find out for themselves, not to mention when they got some ambiguous news.
The memory of the apocalypse is very gloomy, but it is because of this that the colorful memory is deeply implanted in the hearts of these people, making them still think of it from time to time after the end of the apocalypse, and it is unforgettable.
When the apocalypse just ended, the capital laboratory wanted to seize power and attribute all the credit for the past apocalypse to itself. But the elderly Professor Wu issued a statement without authorization, claiming that the salvation of the entire last days comes from a child.
Professor Wu told the surviving people that there is one person who shoulders the responsibility of the whole world alone. Even the person in charge of his experiment is now doubting whether it is really right to entrust all the burdens of all mankind to a person whose mind is only a child.
At the same time, Professor Wu also explained that no evidence of the deaths of Sheng Feng and Qing Yun was found around the radiation tower. He released Qing Yun's personal information and described his mental state, calling on everyone to look for them.
Even in the mountains and forests, a pigeon and a tiger were unconsciously looking for, chasing after that vague impression in their minds.
Sheng Feng, who didn't know anything about these things, or knew and didn't want to pay attention to them, was walking home with two hares in his arms. As he walked, he asked behind him: "Come here quickly, don't you mean you're hungry?"
The child who was squatting on the ground behind him to watch the ants move, reluctantly stood up, and walked towards Sheng Feng: "Shall we not eat rabbits?"
"Okay." Sheng Feng smiled and patted the child's head, "If you don't want to eat it, we will keep it."
Fortunately, they survived.
But in the past two years, the adult Qing Yun never appeared again. But Sheng Feng was already very grateful, very grateful.
The two continued to walk forward, and they saw a small farmhouse, which was self-sufficient in growing some grains and vegetables, and beside it were two jujube trees, which were transplanted by Sheng Feng.
Even though the apocalypse had passed, Sheng Feng still had a kind of hostility towards other people. He always felt that these people wanted to snatch Qing Yun away from him.
So even though he heard the voices of the outside world looking for them, Sheng Feng took the children deeper and deeper into the no-man's land.
The two lived a life without being disturbed, but they couldn't be isolated from the world. There were still some families not far away, but they didn't have much contact with the outside world.
Sheng Feng was cooking, and Qing Xiaoyun was messing around beside him.
He smiled dotingly, and raised his hand to wipe the child's face: "Go and play, and see if your little frog is still there."
Qing Xiaoyun finally gave up helping him cook and ran out to play with the frog in her arms.
Sheng Feng has swept through this area, so he is not afraid of any danger, but he still yelled uneasy: "Don't chase dragonflies into the river, you understand?"
Hearing the child's voice of agreement, Sheng Feng turned his head.
He was processing the ingredients and suddenly sighed. Two years have passed since the end of the world, and most people have forgotten the situation of the end of the world, but Sheng Feng still feels his soul tremble when he thinks of the scene two years ago.
This is an indelible pain in his heart.
When Qing Xiaoyun came back for dinner at night, Sheng Feng keenly sensed that the child was in a low mood, so he couldn't help but took him into his arms and asked him carefully: "What's the matter? What happened this afternoon?"
The child kept his mouth shut, but couldn't hold back his thoughts, and said, "Today I met sister Erhua next door by the river, and she asked me if you were my father. Then I answered her no, but she Said that I am still clinging to you when I am so old... "
"Say me..." The child racked his brains for a while before he learned that sentence, "Say I'm shameless?"
Sheng Feng's face turned gloomy in an instant, Qing Yun was his backlash, and Sheng Feng couldn't bear even the slightest bit of malice towards the young man.
"It's okay, I won't let her come over again." He kissed the child's cheek.
Only then did Qing Xiaoyun become happy, that sister Erhua always ran over to talk to Sheng Feng, and even treated him coldly, he had long since hated it.
After dinner, the two started watching TV.
Sheng Feng couldn't bear to let the child really be isolated from the world, so he spent a lot of effort installing the antenna and made this thing.
Commercials began to be broadcast on TV. A child about five years old saw his father at the entrance of the kindergarten and happily kissed his father on the face.
Sheng Feng suddenly felt his face heat up, and the child's warm and soft lips pressed against his face.
Sheng Feng turned his head in astonishment, Qing Xiaoyun's eyes were pure and innocent, with only a touch of admiration in his eyes.
Two years, two years of loneliness, and two years of missing Sheng Feng. At this moment, the pain suppressed in his heart suddenly surged up uncontrollably. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and his eye sockets became red. He immediately covered his face. Go out of the room.
Qing Xiaoyun turned her head to the side, looking at the man who suddenly became sad for no reason.
Sheng Feng squatted in the yard smoking a cigarette.
He thought about Qingyun so heartbreakingly. Even though the five-year-old Qing Xiaoyun could comfort Sheng Feng, he couldn't stop his longing. Because Qing Xiaoyun is like being pressed the pause button, his mind will always be only five years old, and will not grow any bit with time.
He will never understand the emotions of adults, and Sheng Feng is not willing to let his eyes be stained with other colors.
However, that proud and powerful young man still haunts him in his dreams.
Sometimes Sheng Feng felt in a daze, could it be that Qing Yun was just a phantom he imagined? Does he really exist as an adult
After finishing one cigarette, Sheng Feng was about to light another when he suddenly heard the voice of a young man in the room calling him, awkwardly and viciously: "Hey, fetch water, I want to wash my feet!"
Sheng Feng was taken aback, and even dropped the cigarette and lighter on the ground.
He turned his head inch by inch and looked into the room.
On the window sill, the young man was standing there looking at him, the emotion in his eyes was so awkward, full of strength and arrogance, but also a little soft and caring, which made Sheng Feng fascinated.
"I'm calling you, didn't you hear me?" The young man raised his chin at him, his tone worsened, but his eyes blinked twice unnaturally, the eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings revealed the owner's uneasiness .
Qing Yun looked at the foolish man, feeling a little sour in his heart.
He didn't expect that he could continue to stay in this world.
The moment the world returned to normal, a gentle and tolerant force suddenly poured into Qing Yun's body from every corner of the world, repairing his body bit by bit and saving his life.
Like a gift from this world.
It was by virtue of this power that he and Sheng Feng were able to survive. Until today, this body was repaired to the point where Qing Yun could release the soul seal.
Looking at the young man he missed so much by the window, Sheng Feng wiped the moisture from his eyes, and hurriedly replied: "Come... come!"
That night, the crude wooden bed that Sheng Feng made by himself "creaked" all night long.
Early the next morning, Sheng Feng stretched out his hand to feel the space, and he sat up in a jerk.
Seeing the figure of the young man inside the house, he was relieved.
But it was Qing Xiaoyun who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house, Sheng Feng looked at Qing Xiaoyun blankly, if not for the dull pain from the scratches on his back, he almost thought that last night was his own dream.
"Sheng Feng, Sheng Feng, where is my little frog?" Seeing that he woke up, the child immediately ran over and asked him.
Sheng Feng was startled, and then he remembered that last night Qing Yun disliked the annoying "croak croak" of the frog, kicked him out of bed and made him throw the frog away.
At that time, Sheng Feng was in a hurry, thinking about it, he threw the frog's leg out. After this night, who knows where the frog went.
Seeing his silence, Qing Xiaoyun burst into tears immediately: "You must have eaten him!"
Hot tears flowed down, Sheng Feng felt distressed immediately, wrapped the quilt in his arms and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll catch one for you!"
"I want mine!" the child insisted.
"Okay, okay, I'll find it for you, don't cry..."
So in the morning, after Sheng Feng had fed the child, he went to look for frogs for him, but the child only wanted the one he raised. Poor Sheng Feng had to find that one among the frogs that all looked the same.
After searching for a long time, Sheng Feng returned home with a blade of grass on his head.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw an arrogant and indifferent young man sitting at the table, and his face immediately turned cold when he saw the frog in his hand.
Qing Yun sneered, and looked at him coldly: "What do you mean? Had sex with me last night, and now you treat me like a child? Sheng Feng, you have to be ashamed!"
"No, no, no!" Seeing Qing Yun again, Sheng Feng was overjoyed immediately, and he didn't dare to refute his words.
He went up to hug the young man and was about to kiss him, but Qingyun blocked his face with his hand: "Throw this frog out for me, as far as you can!"
So Sheng Feng could only run out in a hurry, and then let the frog go.
But when he went back again, he saw Qing Xiaoyun sitting on the door frame, waiting for him with his face in his hands, and when he came back with empty hands, his eyes immediately turned red.
"Will you agree to find the frog for me?"
Sheng Feng: "..."
Immediately hugging him into his arms and coaxing him well, Sheng Feng didn't see that Qing Yun pulled a sly smile behind his back, then tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, scolding with a smile: "Pervert."
Qing Yun and Sheng Feng stayed in this world for a long time. They traveled together, visited every corner of the world, and finally both passed away.
Returning to the space he opened up again, Qing Yun sat on the sofa transformed by spiritual power, staring at the world in his hands for a long time.
He really didn't expect that this world would be like this, and that man would take advantage of this accident to sneak into his heart and stir his heartstrings.
After a while, a familiar force came from a certain corner, circling around the periphery of Qingyun's mental space, as if racking his brains to get in.
But Qing Yun did not let him in, but frowned and directly blocked him back: "The energy is too much to use, isn't it? Where did it come from? Get the hell out of here."
Qing Yun could vaguely perceive where this man was, and he probably traveled from world to world to restore his soul. How could he resist such willful consumption of energy across endless time and space to find him
If you let him in this time, it's impossible to say that this wayward man has really developed a bad habit of coming to him every time he ends.
Moreover, this man is very cunning, quietly leaving a mark in every world he travels through, so that he can find Qing Yun so smoothly.
The energy outside the space stayed for a while aggrieved, and finally left with drooping head and ears.
"Idiot, we will meet in the next world, can't we wait for this little time?" Qing Yun lowered his eyes, hiding the smile in his eyes, and let his soul lead him into the next world.