"Jingle Bell-"
In the painful aftermath of the onset, a voice echoed indistinctly.
Is this your phone's ringtone? The alarm ringtone? still-
Xie Qing woke up in a conditioned reflex.
It seemed to be the bell for the class in the school.
But why is there a bell for class here
Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes abruptly. He was lying on the bed, panting. The bedroom was very similar to his own bedroom in He's house more than ten years ago.
For a moment, he thought that he seemed to have returned to the past, and everything was just a dream.
If it weren't for him still vaguely remembering what happened just now, if it wasn't for He Yu still in his body—
Xie Qingcheng's pupils shrank slightly.
He Yu was not by his side.
He was the only one sitting alone on the bed.
"Jingle Bell… "
The alarm outside the window was still ringing.
It was a very flat bell, very much like the sound coming from the speakers of a learning radio station.
The dream-like feeling became stronger. Xie Qingcheng once again felt as if he had been lying in the He family's villa all the time. The ups and downs of his life for more than ten years were just a dream for him.
He couldn't help getting out of bed, wanting to go to the bathroom to find a mirror, his heart was beating fast, was it really a dream? Is all this fake? Is it...
His footsteps stopped as he passed by the window.
Xie Qingcheng looked at the scene outside the window with a face as white as paper.
He is not dreaming.
Or maybe he hasn't woken up from his dream.
He came to the window, his fingers clenched tightly against the window lattice, overlooking the outside world.
It was not the Mandela Island he had seen after landing. But it's not the spacious lawn outside He's house.
What he saw, turned out to be... It turned out to be a large area that resembled the "Fantasy Island" of Shanghai University! !
Neverland is a semi-abandoned artificial island in Shanghai University. It existed a long time ago, and I don't even know when this century-old famous school was built. Later, the school waste was used, and it was assigned to the outdoor sports club of Shanghai University for club activities. During the school fair, Xie Qingcheng once helped Xie Xue on behalf of the nine-tailed fox, and was trapped on that deserted island with He Yu.
Can't go wrong...
Although the island outside is more than ten times larger than the Dream Island of Shanghai University, but from the perspective of landform structure and building distribution, this is the "Fantasy Island" of Shanghai University.
The creepy feeling climbed up the instep like a snake.
what on earth is it? Was he dreaming or awake, was he in Mandela or somewhere else
Xie Qingcheng tried his best to calm himself down, calmed his breath, and carefully observed the scene outside again.
The heart is beating bang dong bang dong.
so weird...
After he calmed down, he gradually realized that this was Mandela Island. However, just after a short sleep, it was completely different from what he had seen before.
The dark forest was gone, and the river of blood was gone. Those surreal visions of the future had all disappeared overnight, replaced by a scene like purgatory on earth.
On the ground, it was not a mechanical dog, but a real wolf dog, who were running wild in groups on the ground, and they all wore control chip rings on their heads.
The broken mecha warriors on the ground are no longer dead, but corpses with blood and flesh. The distance is too far. Xie Qingcheng can't see the faces of the dead, but he is sure that they are all alive. Humans, not so-called robots.
The Pegasus circling in the air also disappeared, replaced by drones and small helicopters with strange structures.
And that river of blood...
In that river of blood, there were a lot of corpses littered here and there, some of which had rotted into bones. This river was not a mysterious chemical river at all, but a sinful corpse dumping ground!
What appeared in front of him now was a real crime base, a large illegal military open space, a slaughterhouse, a biological laboratory, and a mass grave.
Xie Qingcheng took a closer look, and was even shocked to find that the old castle he was in was not the scene he saw before. It turned out to be a heavy reinforced concrete building with a simple structure, but strong defenses. It looked like a fortress, a prison, or even a heavily guarded lunatic asylum.
In extreme shock, a young man's voice suddenly came from beside him.
"You... are you awake?"
Xie Qingcheng turned his head abruptly.
It's He Yu.
He Yu was in the bathroom just now. After he comforted Xie Qingcheng to fall asleep, he was sweating all over. He was taking a shower in the bathroom just now.
He Yu could see the shock of the other party from Xie Qingcheng's face, and he knew everything in an instant. He walked over and looked out the window, because He Yu was under surveillance, He Yu couldn't show too much concern, so he just wiped his wet hair while looking out the window with Xie Qingcheng.
"You… can see it, too, right?"
They stood close, and the conversation was very soft, which could not be captured by the surveillance.
He Yu looked outside and said to Xie Qing, "Do you think I'm hallucinating? The first time I encountered such a thing, I thought I was crazy."
"This is… "
"This is the real Mandela Island." He Yu looked at the drone circling outside and said softly, "It's its original appearance."
Xie Qingcheng's face was slightly blue: "What the hell is going on?"
He Yu glanced at his weak appearance, thought for a while, and said, "Go back to bed and talk. It's cold here, and I can't tell you a word or two."
"..."
He Yu gently pulled him calmly: "Let's go."
After they got to bed, He Yu didn't tell Xie Qing about the island right away. Xie Qingcheng's sudden illness really frightened him, and he couldn't hide his worries.
After he covered the quilt, he didn't need to pretend any sense of distance, he silently hugged Xie Qingcheng in his arms.
He could feel that Xie Qingcheng was trembling, not only because of what he saw just now, but also because of the pain after the attack - mental Ebola is not so easy to recover after an attack.
Xie Qingcheng: "Things on the island..."
"I'll tell you what's going on on the island later. Take it easy first." He Yu said, "You just lost control. You're not a hard worker, okay? You injected too much. rn-13 and No. 2 serum are gone, I can't hold it at all... Are you still in pain? Where does it hurt?"
What He Yu said was right, Xie Qing showed that it was actually very difficult to even say a word, and his mental pressure was indeed too great. So he did not resist.
Xie Qingcheng calmed his pounding heartbeat, and his breathing was still a little short and wet.
"Just now... I didn't say anything nonsense...?" Xie Qingcheng asked, "When I got sick, it was like a nightmare... I couldn't see anything... I couldn't remember it clearly... "
He Yu hugged him tighter: "No, you're sad, you've been shaking."
Actually, it's not going anywhere right now. The pain of mental Ebola was over, but the false reaction of case 2 came up again. Xie Qingcheng was in He Yu's arms and couldn't help the bouts of fever and nausea. He couldn't say this to He Yu. The pregnancy synaesthesia of No. 2 in the middle is absurd, and it's just a fake reaction, don't take it too seriously. So he tried his best to cheer up, regain some strength, and gently pushed He Yu away.
"I'm fine now..."
He Yu: "You are sweating all over your body, how can you be okay with such a big reaction, you..."
His hand touched Xie Qingcheng's hot skin again. This time Xie Qingcheng felt worse. Some women's bodies become more sensitive when they are pregnant. No. 2 is obviously of this type. Xie Qingcheng is extremely In exhaustion, he was completely unable to mobilize his defense force, and when He Yu touched him at this time, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
He immediately pushed He Yu away again, and he almost retreated to the edge: "I don't want to lie on this bed."
A sentence without end.
He Yu was in a turmoil, but did not understand the embarrassment in his words.
He said, "There's only one bed here. You can't go anywhere else. I'm here to accompany you. You'll be fine if you don't lift the quilt. Duan Wen can't see it."
"… "
Xie Qingcheng did not remain silent this time.
He couldn't remember the scenes of the collapse before, his brain seemed to be broken, and everything was chopped to pieces.
But some scenes He Yu comforted him at that time, although not very smooth, just some broken words, he could still remember. He remembered that He Yu had been holding him tightly at that time, and these memories made him feel warm.
He could feel that those words came from the heart...
He Yu's anxiety at the time was genuine...
Xie Qingcheng lay on the bed for a long time, because of the sequelae of the mental Ebola attack, he sweated a lot and his body was wet and sticky, but He Yu went to hug him again and never let go.
Xie Qingcheng finally gave up the struggle and calmed down under such a hug.
He does need to recover.
Because this is the first time after more than 20 years...
He got sick again.
… He thought he would never be like this again, he thought there was no one else in his life who could make him lose control of his emotions.
But…
He was drowsy in He Yu's arms for a while, allowing himself to recover from a disease he had not experienced in more than 20 years, and regained his sanity, consciousness... and strength.
"How is it, do you feel better?" He Yu's voice was on the side of his ears.
At this time, Xie Qingcheng finally came to his senses completely. He nodded, hesitated, and let go of He Yu's hand, which he had been holding tightly just now.
He Yu suddenly held him back.
Sweaty fingers were intertwined, and the palms of each other were hot with sweat.
He Yu said: "Don't let go. You need a little comfort. I used to be like this too."
"..." Xie Qingcheng took a deep breath. In the only safe space created by the goose down quilt, he finally hesitated and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm much better."
After a pause, he added, "Can we talk about... Mandela Island?"
After he recovered, he planned to pull everything back from the out-of-control situation.
He shouldn't be so emotional, he shouldn't allow himself to get sick.
There are so many Dreambreakers trapped on the island, with their lives hanging by a thread, Zheng Jingfeng, Chen Man... The more than 2,000 soldiers and policemen... They are all still waiting to be rescued.
How could I be so helpless at this time.
Xie Qingcheng eased his mind and asked in a hoarse and outrageous voice: "What is going on with this island? Those robots... Mechanical dogs, Pegasus... I have clearly contacted and fought with them, do they not exist? Is it?"
Although He Yu was still a little worried about Xie Qingcheng's reaction just now, he understood that he must make it clear to Xie Qingcheng today, otherwise Xie Qingcheng would only be more restless. So he replied: "This matter... It's actually a bit difficult to explain."
He thought for a while and found an entry point: "You... remember the Mandela effect when I was a child? That's the reaction when I thought of Xie Xue as my best friend."
"Remember."
"Xie Xue partially exists. It is true that she is there, but part of her is virtual, I imagined it." He Yu said, "Mandela Island is actually the same."
"It's just." He Yu paused and continued, "Mine is a psychological projection, and Mandela Island is an artificially created result through the study of this central projection. It is a real world and a virtual world. A space where the world blends. You haven't played VR, Mandela is actually very similar to VR."
"No." Xie Qingcheng frowned and thought for a moment, "...but I know the metaverse. Is that the concept?"
"Yes." He Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he did not expect Xie Qingcheng's understanding to be more efficient than his explanation, "You are not fighting surreal mechanical dogs, nor robots, they are just genetically modified hyenas and humans. You just now See the control rings they're wearing? That's what Zoya uses to control them."
"Then my parents—"
"Calm down first." He Yu immediately comforted him, "These people are all people who have been caught and tricked and transformed, their brains have been destroyed, and the control rings on their heads are the only tools they can think about. Gives them some of the consciousness and ability of someone else. That's not your parents."
After explaining this, He Yucai continued: "As you know, the metaverse is talking about virtual projection based on reality. In terms of the concept of metaverse, the Mandela organization went far earlier than normal society, and also went Go further. The understanding of the metaverse in society is still very shallow, and the explosion of this concept is within a year or two. But the research on the metaverse by the Mandela Research Organization…”
He paused: "Forty or fifty years ago, in an era when there was no Internet, a system was formed."
"Forty or fifty years ago? How old was Duan Wen at that time?"
"It's not him." He Yu said, "Duan Wen is the second-in-command of the Mandela organization. The first person is not him, but a boy who rarely shows up."
Xie Qingcheng frowned deeper: "... boy?"
"It can't be said to be a boy." He Yu said, "Let's talk about him later. Let me tell you about the metaverse ecology woven by this organization."
"What the Mandela organization is most fascinated by is research in the field of the human brain. They are completely ahead of society in this area, you are a doctor, you know that the human body can produce 'visual deception', 'memory deception' in certain situations. Symptoms. And there is a jamming station on Mandela Island, which will induce the human brain to produce the Mandela effect through the island's smell, magnetic field, light, sound, etc. - that is, group cognitive and memory biases. … Can you hear that bell ringing all the time now?"
"Um."
"That's one of those interferences, you can't hear the hertz when you're affected by it. It confuses your hearing, no matter how strong your hearing system is, because it's directly acting on The human brain, stimulated by noise, affects your judgment and makes you believe that this is a surreal island."
Xie Qingcheng: "That is to say, as long as you get close to this island, will your brain be disturbed and hallucinations will occur?"
"Almost." He Yu said, "But it can't be called an illusion, that is, what you see is different from reality. There are indeed sophisticated weapons, hyenas, combat power, blood rivers, and core fortresses on this island... So It's the same satellite imagery and the naked eye, but everything on this island is exaggerated. Like the scary markings on some butterflies, it terrifies the enemy."
After a pause, he continued: "When outsiders land on the island, it is as if they suddenly came to a world that is completely detached from reality. They often fall into endless fear of the enemy's strength, self-doubt, no distinction between reality and reality, and finally self-disorder."
Xie Qingcheng pondered He Yu's words: "However, the data collected by the Fengbo system is also about those surreal weapons..."
"No. There are not so many surreal weapons on the island." He Yu said, "The rapid cold light that freezes the dream breakers is one, and it was only completed by them in the last few months, so not even me. I know. What Fengbo system collects is actually the data that transforms people. What Mandela is best at is bioengineering. They search for excellent genes everywhere, carry out extreme transformations, and turn every living person into a ghost. Ghostly monster."
"The opponents we encountered are very powerful. Can they make the human body reach that limit?"
He Yu responded with a gloomy expression: "After all, twenty years ago, they could achieve face-changing full-body plastic surgery on Wei Rong. Over the years, they have also tossed out obedient water and spiritual Ebola. They Now the ability to modify creatures is very terrifying. Zoya has also added explosive systems and a lot of weapons to those modified people, and the effect is even more real. They have weapons experts who are responsible for the special design of weapons so that they can interact with The effect of virtual projection can be more suitable. In the end, human vision, hearing, smell, all will be deceived.”
When Xie Qingcheng heard this, he suddenly realized a problem. He asked He Yu: "These things... haven't you told the commander-in-chief? The Dreambreakers always thought that these were the weapons of the future invented by Zoya."
He Yu was quiet for a while, looking into Xie Qingcheng's eyes in the dark, he did not answer directly, but said: "Xie Qingcheng, you know that this island is not covered by illusions, among these people, only Can you and I see each other?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes slightly.
He Yu said: "It doesn't matter if Lao Zheng or all the soldiers who went to the island before, what they see is always a surreal island. They can't see the truth. The truth is that the island is not so scary, it is still Not so futuristic, it's just a crime syndicate place in a virtual reality skin, and to put it more simply, it's like an upgraded version of Disney's 5D playground. It still relies on people, drugs, and animals to guard. But in the eyes of normal people, these are all machines, all futuristic technology. They were all deceived by Mandela, and they are convinced of it, except you and me."
Almond eyes meet peach blossom eyes.
"Have you guessed why we're the only exceptions?"
Xie Qingcheng pondered for a while, recalling what He Yu said about the hallucinogenic principle of Mandela Island.
A bright light suddenly flashed across his mind: "—Is it because of spiritual Ebola?"
He Yu smiled, and there was a bit of bitterness in that smile: "Yes."
"The hallucinations on Mandela Island are designed for normal brains, we are 'extremely abnormal' and instead escape brainwashing and see better than anyone. I was unaffected once I was on the island, you If you do, because you have been controlling your disease well, it seems that you are no different from ordinary people, so you were deceived at the beginning." He Yu said, "But you had a seizure just now, and you also struggled from the hallucination. This That's why when you wake up, you can see the real Mandela Island."
"Now back to the question you asked me just now." He Yu said, "You ask me, did I tell the commander-in-chief all this."
He was silent for a moment, and lowered his eyelashes.
"I said."
"I've said it many times. They have confirmed it many times, but the people they sent can't see it. Duan Wen and the others have been releasing the concept that they have absolute future technology. They, like Qin Ciyan, fabricated the first emperor to be a Like the data set, lies and illusions were carefully fabricated, I saw the truth, but no one believed me."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
"I've tried, tried my best, and even tried videotaping, but the virtual reality technology in Mandela Island can fool the camera, and it failed. , Dreambreaker's suspicion of me is getting deeper and deeper... So later, I will never say it again."
"People's cognition is determined by what they have seen, heard, and experienced. When only I can see the truth, it is also false." He Yu said, "The person who knows my identity , there is only the commander-in-chief, the top person in charge of Dreambreakers, and the deputy commander. All three of them and I have described the real situation on Mandela Island. Thinking that I was insane, the top person in charge even suspected that I was a two-way spy on Duan Wen's side."
"Actually, if they are willing to believe me, like the real terrifying weapon in the rapid cold light, Duan Wen and the others would not have invented it in time, because I have been letting them attack early for the past three years, so don't be deterred by the markings on the butterfly's wings. They didn't listen, they believed Duan Wen more and more because of their first few battle losses that their strength was far beyond reality, and instead gave Mandela time to develop a truly devastating self-defense weapon."
"I was in a naval battle and nearly died from being chased by the police. The Dreambreakers suspected that I was still hostile to the police, but in fact never fully trusted me. They had a lot of information that they would not share with me. They would rather trust me. Mechanical Tianma, don't believe me when I say that it is a semi-virtual projection of a modified helicopter. Because the Mechanical Tianma is what they saw with their own eyes, even if the helicopter is the truth, they will not think that they are wrong."
He Yu was very calm when he said these words, but under that calm, it was all the sins and sufferings he had endured for the past three years.
"Also, I'm still a mental patient. The truth I see is often questioned again and again. So I can only submit to the majority of people, think about the problem from their perspective, and express the situation. In this way, I can reach my goal. The purpose you want. After all, it is difficult for people like me to even be trusted. If I tell the truth that shocks everyone, then my words can only be judged as false."
"That's it, because I'm sick, because I've been accidentally injured, so no matter how much I cooperate with them, I'll give them whatever they want, and I've even given them my own blood samples for research... But It's harder to change one person's prejudice than to shake a mountain. And to change the prejudice of a group of people is as impossible as getting the water that was spilled on the ground back into a glass."
He Yu paused for a while and continued: "Xie Qingcheng, I'm actually glad you can see the same things as me. It makes me less lonely."
Xie Qingcheng could fully understand He Yu's helplessness at this moment.
A person with a vague position, a mental patient, even if he contributes a lot to the dream breaker, will he really be regarded as the same kind
He will always be that black sheep.
People would rather believe that iron horses can fly, believe in the surreal reality that they and "normal people" have seen with their own eyes, and will not believe what he said - "Don't be afraid, it's just a modified helicopter."
Although Xie Qingcheng knew that he had no position now, but looking at He Yu like this at this time, he couldn't help asking: "You... have you been like this for the past three years..."
He Yu lowered his eyelids. Perhaps in the past three years, no one has truly trusted him completely. It was too late for them to guard against him, so how could they ask him if he was having a hard time? He Yu's eyes suddenly turned red.
"I've never told a lie..." He finally let out a sigh of relief and said hoarsely, "But no one believes me... Even if it is so disconnected from reality, they can believe it, but they don't believe what I said... "
"I really hate Mandela, they killed my mother, they killed me for 20 years... I don't know why the police still don't believe me... Just because I was killed by them?... Just because I'm sick I'm a patient and I've been victimized before, can't I yearn for the truth and justice...! While they believed me, they were suspicious of the information I provided... But is this all my fault? Xie Qingcheng Is this all my fault...!!"
"Why...why would rather believe these illusions than believe me...why no one really believes me no matter how hard I try..."
The more Xie Qingcheng listened, the more uncomfortable it became. Although he and He Yu still had many unresolved ties, it was just like He Yu would hug him reflexively whenever he saw him breaking down. He would still be worried about He Yu, who was so sad in front of him that his voice was slightly choked up. This cannot be changed.
That's it... It turns out that the Dream Breakers don't completely trust He Yu. They think he is a sick person, and they will have two hearts when they panic. So He Yu didn't have a lot of information, so he could only wait for someone who could trust him in the enemy camp alone.
If he can't wait, he must accept his fate like this, and will continue to think of ways to cooperate with them while laughing.
He is a patient, but this patient is the only one who knows the truth. So he had to take care of normal people's way of understanding, to say white as black, just for the breath of his heart, and finally do the right thing. He has to endure others laughing at him, suspecting him, distrusting him, laughing at him...
During He Yu's silence, he suddenly felt that his fingers moved slightly.
He was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was Xie Qingcheng who held his hand.
Xie Qingcheng said: "I know that you may not be willing to believe me a second time, but He Yu, I really never doubted that you would go to Duan Wen's side by yourself, I just... I just thought that you are Was it not brainwashed, or was it stenciled by some kind of thought... Even if you did the most extreme, I thought the same way. I know you hate me, but I also know that you didn't lose yourself because of personal grudges People. So I would say, I knew from the beginning which side you chose, and although I also tried and hesitated, I really... never doubted your bottom line."
It was indeed the case. Before he arrived at He Yu's house, he had always speculated about He Yu's identity, it was a test, and it was out of trust in He Yu - he didn't believe that He Yu would really join the organization that killed Vivian. , but he has no bottom. He Yu's performance was too tough. In the process, he was not without anxiety.
He even wondered if He Yu had been brainwashed by Duan Wen. He knew that He Yu would not fall so far, but he couldn't find any evidence that would make him feel at ease.
It was not until he was trapped in He Yu's house that he took the opportunity to get the information, and after he came out, he finally had the opportunity to confirm his thoughts.
Just when he handed the information to the commander who was anxiously waiting for the last bit of map supplement, he once confirmed to the commander-in-chief whether Geng Heyu was an undercover agent. And Xie Qingcheng had guessed to such a point, and insisted very much on knowing the truth, the commander had no need to hide at that time, he took a deep breath: "...Yes, he is."
This sentence came to my ears.
Xie Qingcheng felt that his heart had finally landed. He couldn't tell how he felt at that moment.
He finally confirmed that He Yu was the informant.
He's been guessing right now...
But in the same way, he also knew that He Yu was simply hating him. Those hatreds were not because of his position, but because of the personal injustice between them. He Yu still complained that he had lied to himself...
Commander: "Do you have any thoughts on this matter?"
Xie Qingcheng was silent for a long time at that time, with mixed feelings in his heart, and finally spoke up—
"I think it's up to me to keep him safe."
Xie Qing pushed the hard drive to the commander with a long finger: "Please confirm - I stole the information at his house, not he provided it to you."
"… "
"The information on the hard drive is too hard. If we also have an undercover Mandela inside, he will be very dangerous. If so, we are pushing him into the fire pit." Xie Qingcheng said, "This child cannot be second. Died for our sake. I can't watch him die a second time. … Promise me. Let me protect him."
"This is my only request."
.
At this moment, Xie Qingcheng looked into He Yu's eyes, and he said, "I am, I believe in you. Because I believe in you, I finally waited for this confirmation. I know you resent me, but you are willing to believe that I do not agree with others. In the same way, I know that no matter how much you resent it, it will only be aimed at me alone, you won't want to harm everyone, won't you become evil?"
"Do you want to believe that this time even if I can't see Mandela as it is, as long as you tell me, I will believe you..."
Xie Qingcheng said at the end, perhaps because of his vulnerability after the onset of the disease, he choked up a little: "If I say... I will not treat you as a patient, a betrayal... You are still willing to believe me... The last time ?"
He Yu looked at him for a long time, and his voice finally revealed the collapse and grievance that could not be concealed.
"Xie Qingcheng... Xie Qingcheng..." The last snowflake fell, and the snow-capped mountains finally cracked. He Yu just experienced Xie Qingcheng's illness that he had never seen in his life, and after hearing what Xie Qingcheng said to him, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he finally wept like before. , he cried, crying so sadly, with helplessness, grievance, and pain, "I... I treated you like that... I treated you like that back then... I really hate you for leaving me... I want to take revenge on you, but me… "
He couldn't go on, he hugged Xie Qingcheng hard again.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry...! I don't want to see you again, I really don't want to see you again... Let's stop arguing, okay? I don't want to talk about the past... I don't want to Noisy... I don't want to fight anymore... "
"Xie Qingcheng..." he said, "It's all over... I don't hate you anymore... I don't hate you... Don't be sad, okay? Don't be sad anymore... "
Xie Qingcheng suddenly trembled in his heart.
He didn't expect that he would finally be able to hear the word "no hate" in He Yu's place.
He Yu held his hand in the dark blanket, drew his hand over, and put it on his face.
"Xie Qingcheng... Can you see my face now..." He choked and asked softly, "Can you see it?"
It's like walking through the illusion of Mandela Island and seeing the real.
Can you see my face.
Xie Qingcheng's fingers hesitated, but he finally stroked He Yu's face: "...I saw it."
He Yu's tears rolled between his fingers.
Xie Qingcheng's fingers trembled and said hoarsely, "I see your face."
In the past three years, the one who has never seen again has removed the face of hatred.
At this moment, he finally saw...
In the face of this hard-won tenderness, their hearts were full of pain and anxiety. No one mentioned those scars, and they dared not touch them again.
"Don't cry." Xie Qingcheng said, "Don't cry... I'll listen to you, don't mention it, don't make noise."
"Stop crying... He Yu. We're not arguing anymore. You... stop crying."
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Thanks to the little angels who cast the rocket launchers: Ruoshui 3000, 4; シャブ林キメtaro, 2 orange mesh bags; phoofy, しもは, tide surge, sp8kypupk, cheese, cola milk tea 908, Moyue, sugarcane sword 1 holy, もつ, 惗wan, おやさい, ねここ, white water;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: qjiu, 81, Xiaojia who watched the text silently, あっくん, Yindie Shuixie, He Yu's 20 Treasures, Rabbit Feather Three, 56513718, Luo yyyy, ののむら, Ruoshui Sanqian ,, Tianwen warning, あみ, any prawns who love fish, old 3, kindergarten top students, butter scrambled eggs, れんれんねね, pau 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xunjiu 5; vul? 4; I love promise Ye Ye Ye, Li Li, Yao Ze Chen Chen 3; Dog Mao Ning, starrynaj241, Ruoshui Sanqian, Ka Likali 0x02; ふっかふかさん, Junqingchali, snowball, Mi Guojing, 36678712, drea Xiao Xuzi, Roubaobao's wife, れんれんねね, big dumpling, Southeast, wcloudkies, Tata eat fish , Meat Bun is so talented, whisper., fallgasaleaf, かげる, Erli, Sui Yuxisheng, the dog, the next class tomato, the little jellyfish and his dog dragon, only this name is worthy of me, I am here Unfamiliar with my pants take off, An Xu, Wuyu Jiyue, Daji in 1987, hannass9, seventy-four, Chu Wanning's girdle, りり☆, Wanfa knot concentric x, Ah Jing, there is a car today Well, Yujia, 58431566, ink-burning pectoral muscles, a□□onabtiothan, gi-a, Wushan grievances, terwoven, かな, sun red flames, vierran, aiba phase leaves, Xintong_, Zongzi Sen fungus, salt and pepper, bel, hollow grapefruit is the mother powder of the purse, Qingyu exo. Junzhe blooming undecided, Wanning soso, spring., Gu Xi, Tai Munet, すんり(sunri), noreen, shrimp without blinking, Professor Xie's medical record Ben, Axiao Xiaoruan, kron, please drink bubble water, crayuu, 咩 brother, Gui Yin Nanping, しきたに, Buguguguyu, a Xiao, Jiang Shang, Vitality Girl Erpizhu, escape press The head captain, orange gummies, white tea, a flying dog, hl, Kwai Xiaoxiao, and Brother Xie were olives today? , Moyue, Ding Shuji o, Caibo neck, pear ovo, Moyin scarecrow, Shiziliang, meat-wrapped dog Sinian, にとう, Perch, Summer Soseki, Yao Qingqing, Lonely Twilight, Araki Liuhe, まな, Sweet Fragrant Tea, Cat Ball, Qi Yue, 404nf, Meat Bun Kiss Wife, Miss Temper, saku, ojo87, Hao Yichen, Jiang Zhi, Lingshu, 53851423, Yang Qi, Monroe, no snow in the clear night, qjiu, Moli under the tree, dog dragon is the cutest, round, seven nights Yao, mad Yujiancheng must solve the misunderstanding, is the teacher 10,000 today, the river fish is small and tea, burns 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 80 bottles at the beginning of the year; 70 bottles at the end of the year; 50 bottles of Xiaojia who silently read the text; 40 bottles of An Xu; Xiao, Shen Mochen 20 bottles; jessie 18 bottles; Lonely Pot 14 bottles; A Piao 12 bottles; limited-time joys and sorrows, Bai Bei, Lian Wangxian's wi-fi, Aijia doesn't eat corn, Tangerine who loves potato chips, how? Dare to love deeply, floating like a dream, zy000519, scattered ゆ cherry blossoms, pity for Chu Ke Dao Wanning, 38938451, Aqing acridine, licking sugar at the tip of a knife, invincible little **, innocent and romantic, knowing Xu Jiexia, Yu Yun_, An'an, 52hertz, 5531282010 bottles; 9 bottles of orange jam, julie, and pavilion; 8 bottles if you don't come here; 7 bottles of Yili and Xie Qingcheng; 6 bottles of Nanci Muxi; Xiao Cangyue, Manman0706, ngc2237, no Culture's Cake, Jue Ying Ye Ye, Lin A Xiao. 5 bottles; Shrimp Don't Blink, Madam Potato, Tian Wen Warning 4 bottles; vul?, shell_liang, no coriander 3 bottles; Patriarch and Yuheng's little apprentice, and then It's going to be peaceful, moo moo?, 2 bottles of Baogu; I'm very hungry, Xiaofufufu, Rainy Doll, 57696122, Muxi, Butterfly Nightmare, snowball, Shirui, 32579854, it's late night~, hold Flowers for Yu, Su Fangxia, Bing Lintian, Sauce Ducks Falling on Ice, Cheese and Wanning, C, a Cat and Cat Bug, Wanning Feeding Fish, Duan Sheli, Autumn Colors, Jiumin, lssrichie, voshoxto, Love Meat Bun La La La, Linzhi Sauce, Canned Peaches ●＾o＾ ●1 bottle;
Thank you Baobei, I will continue to do things~