I want everyone to come.
The next day, Zhou Ao went to the hospital.
He Yinchuan laughed and hugged him, slapped him on the back twice, then lifted his sleeve, touched the old scar on the inner elbow of his forearm, and said with satisfaction: "Fortunately, the parts are all complete. It's on."
Zhou Ao's ears were slightly warm when he touched him, and he said "um" with a cold face.
It would be nice if I could hold you with both hands.
Following Zhou Ao to the hospital, there were also Li Yinhang and Nanji Xing.
A few months ago, all players who appeared in the stadium were immediately protected.
After the authorities listened to the reports of the three official teams of "Bronze", "Golden Gold", and "Meteorite" who went to the later stage of the game, after some intensive discussions, they made an emergency decision to requisition several local hotels that had already closed down. Players rest well.
While starting to sort out the causes and consequences of the entire event, they also provided basic communication services for players.
However, the network is still at the 2G level, and it is not fully open for the time being.
Many players have killed people actively or passively in the game for the sake of personal survival.
Now that everyone is resurrected from the dead together, it is unavoidable embarrassment.
They need time to digest this fact.
Moreover, Li Yinhang's wish can only guarantee the health of the players, but cannot protect their hearts.
After many people leave the game, their memories still remain at the moment of death, leaving indelible mental trauma.
Some people are overjoyed because they are finally relieved, but they cry and laugh and have a nervous breakdown.
Finally, even if some players appear to be normal, they must receive half a month of treatment and observation before they can go home.
This is an overly onerous task.
But at least the stalled social order has the confidence to move on.
The rusted gears creaked again.
The streets were filled with people sporadically.
The cleaner dressed in dazzling orange began to clean the mess on the street.
There was a fritter pan on the street.
A pan full of fresh oil was dazzlingly bright in the sunlight.
While the fritters just out of the pan are still crispy and fragrant, sprinkle a handful of sesame seeds on top to add more flavor.
Someone smelled the fragrance and opened the window that had not been opened for several days, and the glass made a thin sound on the window rail.
Someone recognized the uncle who was frying fried dough sticks, and he leaned on the window and shouted, "Lao Su, how much is it?"
Uncle Su, who sold fried dough sticks, wiped the corners of his eyes that were soaked by the heat with his apron, and shouted, "I don't want any money, take it all! Take it!"
With the loud shouting, a new batch of fried dough sticks came out of the pot.
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The days are to be lived out, so always make some noise.
This is also what Li Yinhang saw while sitting in the car.
She explained the awakening of a city to Nan Zhou with joyful gestures and joy, and it must be the earliest awakening of the taste buds.
The South Pole Star is still in the form of a flying squirrel, holding a banana and peeling it with great interest.
Nan Zhou glanced at it: "How is it?"
"very good."
Li Yinhang wanted to talk more about how the two of them got along these days.
For example, in order to better appease Nanji Xing, who had just arrived in an unfamiliar environment, someone who knew Nanji Xing's true identity asked Li Yinhang's opinion carefully and arranged for her to share a double room with Nanji Xing.
For example, Nanji Xing has been seriously learning to read and literate recently, occupying a corner of the room with her, and playing the idiom Solitaire game.
For example, Li Yinhang called and chatted with his roommate Che Jie, who had come back from the dead. The two of them cried into tears. Nanji Xing squatted beside her at a loss, put his hands on her knees, and popped out a pair of soft mouse ears for her. .
But when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything, and she only had a general feeling in her heart.
She smiled involuntarily: "...That's right, very good."
Nanji Xing has a very sharp tongue. He likes to eat it, and he will eat it too. If he eats a lot of the boxed meals delivered every day, he can also decompose the seasoning and heat one by one. Obviously, he is a good embryo.
He is now also nibbling on bananas wholeheartedly, enjoying the food with all his heart.
Obviously such a strong and brave creature, but willing to be trapped in this plate full of human fireworks.
Because of this, Li Yinhang really wanted to teach him to know more, to understand that the world is beautiful and time is moving.
Jiang Fang leaned on the soft pillow.
His hair was a little longer, and it was sloping over his shoulders and tied into a beautiful braid: "Yinhang, what are your plans in the future?"
Li Yinhang shrugged and smiled calmly.
She knew that their future was destined to be anything but ordinary.
After the network is officially restored, I am afraid that most of the world will know their first and last names.
She might change her name and escape to another country on her own.
Perhaps, she will be invited to work in a special place, and be neighbors with one or two non-human beings. Occasionally, she will wear slippers, drive a new four-seater car with her salary, and go to the snack street to buy fried beef and bubble ravioli to eat.
Day after day, no matter what.
Seeing Li Yinhang looking down and thinking, Zhou Ao simply said, "It's all up to you."
He brought Li Yinhang here today, just to want them to meet and let Li Yinhang have an idea about her future.
Li Yinhang is different from Nanzhou, Jiangfang and Nanjixing.
She is a serious human being, with a healthy mind and a kind-hearted person. She can choose to stay or leave.
When Li Yinhang does things, he often takes one step and looks at three steps.
She has been thinking about it since she couldn't see Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou.
So, facing Zhou Ao and He Yinchuan, she quickly gave her answer.
She turned around and said pragmatically, "If you stay, will you be distributed?"
He Yinchuan smiled: "Of course, I will find a position that suits you."
Li Yinhang: "Are you assigning a room?"
She pointed to Jiang Fang: "I live next door to them, okay?"
…
The scene of March is fleeting.
Nan Zhou has participated in several physical and psychological tests.
He didn't know the result himself, but looking at He Yinchuan's expression, he knew the result was not bad.
Nan Zhou would occasionally borrow a few books from the hospital library to sleep, and read them with his eyes when he was happy.
Gradually, he came to know many stories in this world, how complicated and splendid they were.
Jiang Fang's body recovered very quickly, and he soon reached the point where he could hold a cane and go to see the red leaves in the hospital with Nan Zhou.
The small courtyard of the secret hospital was filled with maple trees, and the world's red was splashed.
Clusters of crimson flames burned above their heads.
A little spark floated to the head of Nanzhou.
He took down the maple leaves and looked at the sun.
The veins of the leaves are unusually clear, and the blood veins stretch to the sky.
Nan Zhou's heart moved slightly: "In the future, let's plant a tree together."
The apple tree, which takes a year to mature, still hasn't grown in their warehouse.
Nan Zhou wants the place where they will be together in the future, and there are also lush apple trees.
Jiang Fang also thought about it and grabbed Nan Zhou's hand.
"Do the math, the day is coming." Jiang Fang said, "Let's go to a place with 10,000 mu of apple forest and pick a lot of apples, okay?"
After hearing their request, He Yinchuan had a rare hesitation on his face.
Jiang Fang smiled and said, "Ask the person above you. He came out of one prison and shouldn't be trapped in another. Besides, we don't go abroad. More than nine million square kilometers is enough for us to see."
He Yinchuan nodded: "Okay, I'll go ask for instructions."
The results of the request are coming soon.
At the same time, they got a RV key originally recorded in Jiang Fang's name, and a complete set of camping equipment.
Of course, it also comes with a central control gps system.
He Yinchuan was also refreshing. When he delivered the car, he generously informed them of the existence of the positioning system in the car.
Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou had no opinion.
They should also give others some peace of mind.
After all preparations were made, Jiang Fang carried Nanzhou and slowly drove out of the hospital full of disinfectant smell through a separate passage.
Nan Zhou was lying by the window, looking at the great world that was moving backwards, fascinated.
Before he left the city, he suddenly sat up straight and snorted.
Jiang Fang was busy looking at the road, and there were already more vehicles on the road, so he had no time to distract himself: "... What?"
"I saw someone I knew." Nan Zhou gave a strange answer, "But I don't know him."
After checking the road conditions ahead, Jiang Fang curiously turned to look at the familiar stranger Nan Zhou mentioned.
Unfortunately, they have already missed out.
Yu Tuisi stood tall, standing in the sky, holding a cup of fragrant coffee in his hand, standing at the door of a certain university, as if waiting for someone.
He faced the school's honor bulletin board and looked at them one by one.
Until his shoulder was lightly tapped.
Yu Tuisi turned around, but there was no one by his side.
When he turned back again, there was a Chen Suye who stood in front of him with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "What are you looking at?"
This is Chen Suye's alma mater.
His disappearance in the events of "Gravity" greatly touched the heart of his retired mentor.
The old man has been atheist all his life, and for this proud student, he specially went to beg the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
Because of love and reason, Chen Suye has to come to see the old man.
Yu Tuisi put hot coffee to his cheek: "It's nothing."
But he still looked intently, as if there was something he cared about.
Chen Suye affirmed: "You have something on your mind."
"It's nothing to worry about..."
Yu Tuisi made a gesture somewhere in the honor column: "I remember... Someone won a city-level basketball league championship a few years ago, didn't they?"
After saying this, Lawyer Yu himself felt that the words were illogical, so he snorted softly.
Chen Suye raised his eyebrows: "Does it imply that I can learn to play basketball from now on?"
Yu Tuisi slightly raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, but his eyes remained on the place where the championship medal should have been hung.
It was empty, as if nothing should be there.
…
The destination of Jiangfang and Nanzhou is a place called Aksu.
Within two days, they entered the junction of sky and sand.
Jiang Fang enjoys it very much. The original RV is all in accordance with the most comfortable and expensive specifications, driving on the road, as if two little snails are driving their home freely on the road.
At night, the two rested beside a natural and nameless sandy spring.
Jiang Fang taught Nanzhou BBQ by hand.
It's a pity that any food that passes through Nanzhou's hands has the ability to turn magic into decay.
Jiang Fang just went to get some honey juice, and a pair of chicken wings flew together, turning into a pair of crow wings, walking neatly.
Nanzhou's barbecue drill was robbed.
He sat cross-legged aside, took out his sketchbook, and scribbled between the papers with his own style of drawing.
Everything slows down.
The sound of the wild wind wrinkling the spring water.
Jiang Fang's action of flipping the grilled food.
The speed at which the sunset falls.
In the end, a thin meniscus rose into the air, shining in the eyes of people, the eyes are cool.
The meal was over, the wind was blowing, and the time was just right.
Grains of sand slapped against the outer wall of the RV, like a torrential snowfall.
The two were lying on the soft RV bed, wearing the same shorts, wrapped in the same quilt, with a small light on, chatting endlessly about their whimsy.
They have a lot to say.
For example, today they are thinking of a wonderful thing.
The reason was that Nan Zhou thought of Xiao Ming who was stranded at the station in the last instance.
He whispered, "Brother Fang, if time could be reversed to the point where you want to go back, what would you do?"
Jiang Fang also replied in a low voice, "I will go to your author and force him to write you an ending that comes to me."
Nan Zhou agreed very much: "Well, when I come out, I will knock on your door."
Jiang Fang teased him: "My family lives in an apartment, not a detached house."
Nan Zhou: "I'm going to climb the window."
Jiang Fang: "The windows of my house are very high."
Nan Zhou: "I'm very good at climbing high."
Jiang Fang stroked the hair of the cat, who was proud of his ability to climb high, and continued to talk to him in a whispering tone: "Ukraine is neither big nor small, there are tens of thousands of windows in Kiev alone. ."
Nan Zhou: "Then I'll open it slowly one by one."
"Isn't it troublesome?"
"It's no trouble to find you." Nan Zhou said, "You can also plant an apple tree under the window to show me the way."
"What do you do when you find me?"
"Ok… "
After a long silence.
"It's like it is now." Nan Zhou said, "Lying in the same bed with you and telling you, I'm here. We are together, seventy years old and eighty years old are also young."
Between the quilts, the bare and exposed skin of the two legs would not touch, and would not leave, but they were both scalded by the heat not far away.
"…Yeah. It's like that."
Jiang Fang's voice became sombre and gentle.
He turned sideways, overwhelmed Nan Zhou, and kissed his side neck.
In the cosmic sandbox where they live, there is a fixed law, which is universal gravitation.
Like a budding apple tree.
It's like falling apples.
They will meet, which is the ultimate law of this universe.
In the darkness, Nan Zhou's breathing gradually became heavier.
A strand of sweaty black hair clung to his forehead.
He tightened his voice in confusion and whispered, "What are you... doing? What have you done to me?"
Jiang Fang smiled and read a poem in his ear: "'Do what spring does on apple trees.'"
Jiang Fang was about to move, but suddenly, as if he realized something, he raised his head and smiled at a place in the void: "Do you still want to see?"
The person who was in charge of observing their movements had already turned off all image receiving devices with a blushing face.
Jiang Fang turned his face, turned to the screen, and blinked lively: "There are those of you who don't know what world you live in, and you are not allowed to watch it."
The world snapped and returned to darkness.
All that is left is the mountains and rivers, and the stars twinkling.
The author has something to say: "Do what spring does on the apple tree" adapted from the poem "Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair" by Chilean poet Neruda
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