The night is getting darker.
Jiang Chen leaned against the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the swaying branches outside the window in a daze. The orange-yellow wine in the glass swayed, reflecting a blurry face and a blurry moon.
"looking at what?"
At some point, Sun Jiao walked gently behind him.
"I don't know, maybe it's our backyard." Jiang Chen didn't look back, he just stared at the buds on the branches that would never sprout.
In the courtyard is a row of paths lined with low trees, and beyond that is the swimming pool where he once used to store gold. Of course, the swimming pool is now covered by an egg-shaped dome, which is Lin Ling's masterpiece. He also remembers enjoying a high-tech simulated sunbathing there.
"Tired?".
In a rare display of thoughtfulness, Sun Jiao gently hugged Jiang Chen from behind and rested her cheek on the broad shoulder.
"Occasionally." Jiang Chen poured himself another glass and replied without hesitation.
But Sun Jiao seemed to understand what he said and whispered behind him.
"It's very tiring running back and forth between the two worlds."
"Kind of."
The wine glass was refilled, Jiang Chen swung the crystal clear wine, stared at the beautiful face through the layer of orange, and continued as if talking to himself.
"With different environments, different people, different ways of doing things, and different values, I feel like I have lived two lives. Although this ability has brought me endless wealth, it has also pulled me out of the trough of my life. I am not qualified. What to complain about. But I don’t know whether this is luck or misfortune. Until a few hours ago, it suddenly occurred to me. I don’t have a single friend here.”
In fact, from the very beginning, before having a relationship with Sun Jiao. He has no intention of bringing order or anything here. No matter how chaotic this place is, he can still live a rich life there, and he may even live a more comfortable life than he does now.
He was slightly drunk, and a ray of cool wind blew by, waking him up from his reverie.
"Except you." Jiang Chen added.
"I'm not your friend, I'm your wife." Sun Jiao bit Jiang Chen's earlobe dissatisfiedly.
"Ahem, sorry, I'm a little drunk." Jiang Chen put the wine glass aside and put one hand on the window sill. He wiped his face with his other hand.
"Neither Yao Yao."
"I know."
"Then why have you refused to eat her?" Sun Jiao's teeth let go of Jiang Chen's earlobe and asked teasingly.
Although he almost ate the cute little rabbit many times, he never did it in the end. Is it because he looks too young? I'm afraid that's not the main reason. Sun Jiao is his first woman, and he cares about her feelings.
Jiang Chen didn't answer, but just put his right hand on the hand wrapped around his waist.
"Is it because of me?".
"Yeah." Jiang Chen responded softly.
"Didn't I say I don't care? Besides, you didn't eat less when you were out." Sun Jiao rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen's face looked a little embarrassed.
"Uh, you know everything?"
"Is Han Junhua right?". Sun Jiao pouted.
"Huh? Why do you think it's her?" Jiang Chen asked in confusion.
He originally thought she was referring to the diplomat from Liuding Town. The conscience of heaven and earth. Han Junhua is still a virgin, and he really hasn't discussed any deeper issues with her. Although he is a bit unruly, compared to people of the same status, he has pushed only a handful of people.
"Because. One time I happened to see her eyes looking at your back. My intuition told me that it was not just a look from a subordinate looking at a superior."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled. Sighing, "You are overthinking. She has no emotions. It is very troublesome to explain. It seems to be called the psychic political commissar."
"Just like after opening Wushuang, right?". Sun Jiao heard Jiang Chen mention it. The second level of ability he unlocked to hide genetic codes.
"Yes, that's probably what it feels like." Jiang Chen nodded.
"Then after you turned on Wushuang, did you have feelings for me?". Sun Jiao asked.
Jiang Chen was stunned.
Carefully recall the battle when Wushuang was activated for the first time, the fight to the death with the lead mutants. If there is really no emotion, shouldn't the wisest choice be to abandon Sun Jiao and retreat? At the speed of the mutants, it is impossible to catch up with the T-3 powered armor.
"Maybe." Jiang Chen said uncertainly, but soon laughed and forcibly interrupted the topic, "Ahem, why should we change the topic to-"
Gently closing her eyes, Sun Jiao said in Jiang Chen's ear, "For me, the only lucky thing in this life is that I met you here that day."
Jiang Chen was slightly startled.
Sun Jiao continued, "Sometimes I'm really scared, afraid that you will suddenly feel tired one day and don't want to come back here again."
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
Sun Jiao gently touched Jiang Chen's lips with her index finger and said with a smile, "No need to apologize."
Gently holding the jade hand, Jiang Chen fell into silence.
After a long time, he turned around and held her in his arms.
"Remember the day we first met?".
"Are you referring to the fact that I tied you to the chair, or that we fucked all the way from the dining room to the bedroom?" Sun Jiao said charmingly, changing her position on Jiang Chen's neck.
"I'm referring to the way you lick the can." Jiang Chen said jokingly.
"puff!"
Sun Jiao covered her mouth and laughed, then rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen angrily.
"It's a little cold." Jiang Chen said softly.
It's already June, but in this land covered in radioactive fallout, heat and cold are usually random events.
With a blush on her cheeks, Sun Jiao understood Jiang Chen's hint.
"Well, let's go."
The door was open a crack.
Behind the door, there is a petite figure hiding.
A coat was tightly held on his chest with small hands. Looking at the empty window, Yao Yao's eyes were a little blurred and his little mouth pouted slightly.
"Are you stupid?".
At some point, Lin Ling walked behind her and sighed.
Her voice startled Yao Yao, who pouted and looked at Lin Ling dissatisfied.
"If we don't take action, there will be more and more competitors." Lin Ling said with a smirk.
"Hum, is it like you?". Yao Yao buried his little head.
"Eh? Why, why is it about me? I, I mean Sun Xiaorou. Last time, she didn't have sex at the door." Lin Ling's face turned red and she explained incoherently.
However, the more she explained, the weaker her voice became.
Yao Yao took two steps with his head buried and stopped next to Lin Ling.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that to you."
"It's me who should apologize. Maybe you're right, but I don't know what I'm thinking anymore." Lin Ling murmured in a low voice, reaching out and hugging Yao Yao.
She admitted that her motives for encouraging her best friend just now were despicable.
Silvery white hair intertwined with jet black hair, the two little animals cuddled together like each other for warmth.
Standing at the corner of the corridor and looking at the two girls, Sun Xiaorou sighed softly.
But soon, the corners of her mouth curled up in a happy arc, and she turned around and walked towards the bathroom. (.)