"Brother, let the order of this world be redistributed."
After saying this, Peter Pan smiled miserably.
Then, he looked back towards the purifying beam on the western horizon.
Gu Meng looked at the young boy who seemed to have become a stranger in an instant, and couldn't bear to blame him.
He can understand that Peter Pan's world is full of helplessness and hardships. For the young boy, there is nothing worth remembering about his past life, so he eagerly wants to enter a new world that gives him hope and longing.
But on the other hand, it was only at the end that Gu Meng realized that they had different positions, and that the manipulator had already fallen into the opponent's hands.
In addition to feeling anxious and hopeless, he also felt a little chilled by betrayal.
Gu Meng wiped her face, knowing that there is no time to negotiate with Peter Pan.
He started to step back, his eyes fixed on the gully in the middle, intending to just cross over.
In any case, he made up for the mistakes he made.
"Brother." At this moment, Pan Peter called again in a low voice from the opposite side, and turned to look at Gu Meng.
Gu Meng paused slightly, and looked back at Pan Peter through the fault.
The moment the two looked at each other, Pan Peter suddenly pursed his mouth, his expression was uglier than crying.
The young boy sobbed, and said extremely aggrieved: "But I know you don't like it there, the Promised Land is not reality after all, and I don't want to let you down."
"Brother, I like you."
After saying this, Peter Pan raised his arm and wiped his eyes, and ran to the middle position holding the robot hand.
Without any further hesitation, he placed the manipulator in the air above the ax inserted into the ground, and then let go.
Almost immediately, Enjin's mechanical hand gradually turned into tiny molecules with a light blue halo, forming a bunch and spiraling forward around the handle of the ax until it submerged into the back of the corpse's neck.
Peter Pan turned to look at Gu Meng who was opposite, and shouted with all his strength: "Brother! Don't forget me! If we meet again, please remind me..."
There was a muffled bang, and a deep sigh came from the deepest part of the earth, completely swallowing the voice behind Peter Pan.
In the white light that suddenly lit up, Gu Meng subconsciously raised her hand to block her eyes.
His eyes hurt, he narrowed his eyes with difficulty, and saw the young boy with his face flushed, his lips opening and closing, yelling at him with all his might.
But the light burst out so fast that it instantly melted Pan Peter's figure, so that he couldn't see anything clearly.
In the next second, Gu Meng was submerged in the light.
Do remind me...
Live like a hero.
"Hi everyone, viewers, today is August 31st, and this morning news will feature an important news-"
"For the second moon that suddenly appeared last night, the relevant departments have set up an expert group to investigate and analyze. It is currently speculated that this spectacle is caused by the refraction of light by atmospheric pollutants. I would like to remind the general public and friends Don't panic...”
"Two moons appeared in the night sky. Experts from various countries could not give a definite answer. Is it an abnormal climate or the doomsday prophecy will come true? What impact will the extra moons have on our future lives? Okay, let's do the interview first. Let's take a look at the opinions of a few passers-by... ”
"Although only seven hours have passed since the appearance of the second moon, the topic has become the highest ever, and major media platforms are vying to report and forward it. When encountering this century-old spectacle, most people watched the excitement, but some people expressed concern... "
Tang Zhi was wearing a loose and light apricot-colored sweater, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a bowl of oat milk in his hand, and was concentrating on watching the morning news broadcasts of various channels on the wide-screen LCD TV in the living room.
At this time, Bo Ye came from the direction of the bedroom. The well-tailored suit complemented the man's good figure. He was holding a briefcase in one hand and a tie in the other.
As he walked, he lowered his head and hung the tie behind his neck.
When passing by, there is an indistinct fragrance of the earth in the air.
"Candi." Bo Ye stopped by the sofa in the living room, while wearing a tie with one hand, while watching the report on TV, casually said to the side, "Let's go first. Remember to contact me after the school report is over, and have lunch together at noon."
Tang Zhi moved his mouth, swallowed the cereal, first looked up at Bo Ye, and then raised his wrist to check the time.
The time has indeed come.
"So fast..." He leaned forward muttering, put the cartoon porcelain bowl on the tea table in front of him, then stood up, and brought Bo Ye to the door of his house habitually.
"Have you read the news?" Seeing that Bo Ye was still wearing a tie, Tang Zhi moved forward in small steps, took the tie from the man, and continued with the unfinished steps.
Bo Ye raised his jaw slightly to facilitate Tang Zhi's movements.
He gave a faint "hmm" and said, "Before I read the news, I found out about it in the circle of friends. This matter has already exploded."
Then he continued: "Those people don't sleep at three o'clock at night, take photos with the moon on the street, and when they open Moments, all they see is the moon. When they woke up, they didn't understand it. They thought it was the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Tang Zhi pursed his lips and smiled, then pushed up the tie knot and stuck it on the neatly folded neckline.
He tugged at the corner of Bo Ye's collar to smooth out the non-existent creases, and said, "I'll call my brother later to ask, he has friends in the research institute, what should he know."
"Then we'll talk about it at noon." Bo Ye raised his hand to caress Tang Zhi's cheek, smiled, and said, "Baby, school is going well."
The two hugged at the door as usual, said goodbye, and agreed to meet at noon.
It's just that this time it's a little different from the usual ones, the specific difference, neither of them can explain, but they both feel a light feather scratching and scratching in their hearts, something they want to express urgently—
After turning around and pushing the door open, Bo Ye didn't go out immediately.
The man held the doorknob and stood at the door without taking a step, looking a little hesitant.
After thinking about it, Bo Ye still turned his head, only to meet Tang Zhi's expectant eyes.
The boy kept looking at his back, and there seemed to be light in his clear eyes.
"Huh?" Seeing him turning his head, Tang Zhi bent his eyes, tilted his head and asked, "Aren't you going? It's not good to keep the driver waiting for a long time."
Bo Ye smiled at him and suggested, "Can I hug you again?"
"Why are you doing this all of a sudden..." Tang Zhi blushed slightly, a little unaccustomed, and urged, "Go to work quickly! You're going to be late, idiot!"
But Bo Ye let go of the briefcase and put it on the ground, and decided on his own: "Just give it another hug."
"Don't...don't..."
Looking at the man approaching with a smile in his eyes, Tang Zhi awkwardly refused.
But when the man hugged him full, when he got close to the warm chest, when they really hugged each other, Tang Zhi greedily burrowed into Bo Ye's arms.
The hallway became quiet for a while, only the deep and shallow breaths of the two remained.
Bo Ye hugged him so tightly that he almost rubbed him to the bone.
He buried his face in Tang Zhi's hair and neck, sniffed the warm and comfortable milk fragrance on the boy's body, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Candi, it seems that I love you more than yesterday..."
I feel nauseous when I say it, but I really want to tell my lover.
"Speaking like this, it's really..." Tang Zhi wanted to say a few words, but finally gave up.
He was always ashamed to express his feelings, and now, for some reason, it was only a night, and he didn't seem to feel ashamed to put words like "like" and "love" on his lips.
"From now on, every time before going out, I have to hug for a while longer." Bo Ye said, "How about it?"
Tang Zhi's ears turned red, and he gave a soft "hmm".
Tang Zhi thought of something, turned his mind around secretly, and whispered, "When will you be able to deal with things...and then go to Norway..."
Of course Bo Ye remembered that the wedding of the two was scheduled to be held on September 7th in Nobita.
"What?" Bo Ye straightened up, put some distance away from Tang Zhi, and looked down at him with a playful smile in his eyes.
He asked, "So impatient to be my little bride?"
Tang Zhi blushed, stood on tiptoe, raised his head and was about to bite the man's chin, expressing his dissatisfaction and protest.
"Okay, okay." Bo Ye comforted him at the right time and asked, "When do you want to?"
Tang Zhi's clear eyes glanced elsewhere, and he muttered something.
"Huh?" Bo Ye didn't hear clearly, and turned his face slightly to bring his ears closer.
"I said." Tang Zhi said, "I want now."
Bo Ye came downstairs 20 minutes later than usual.
After getting in the car, he apologized to the driver.
Naturally, the driver didn't complain. Looking at President Bo's happy face through the rearview mirror, he knew that the president was in a good mood now.
The car drove up the street.
Today is sunny and sunny. It may be because of a typhoon that has just passed, the sky above the city is as clear as washed, blue and clear, with soft clouds floating.
It is about to enter September, and the temperature has also dropped. The summer heat has been extinguished, and the weather is cool.
Bo Ye sat in the back seat, propped his cheek with one hand and looked at the sky outside the window.
It is 8:30 in the morning Beijing time, and there is a twilight moon hanging in the western sky.
It echoes with the sun that is still slowly rising at this moment, forming a scene beyond common sense.
Bo Ye looked at the moon in broad daylight for a while, then looked away indifferently.
On the street, many people can be seen stopping to watch the sky, pointing at the moon in the sky, as if they have nothing to do.
Bo Ye can take it easy, even if there is one more moon, it won't make any difference to his life.
If it really happened as rumored, the world would end for mankind... He thought, then he still has to go to work to make money today.
Because today is not the end.
It's useless to think about the things in front of you.
Xiao Bo is always a down-to-earth person.
Taking advantage of the drive to the company, Bo Ye was going to read some meeting minutes.
Bo Ye took the briefcase and took the documents from it, but just as he stretched his hand in, he flinched as if being scalded.
Hearing the slight groan from the back seat of the car, the driver got nervous and said, "Mr. Bo, what's the matter?"
Bo Ye looked at the rearview mirror, smiled at him faintly, and said, "It's okay, it's just a prick."
The driver expressed concern and continued to concentrate on driving.
Bo Ye looked down at the briefcase, and frowned indistinctly.
He put his hand in again, and when he took it out again, he spread his palm—
In the palm of his hand was a transparent dice like red agate.
He was sure that he had just been scalded by this dice.
Bo Ye seemed to be attracted by the dice, and stared at it fascinated.
Watching and watching, the lazy and cynical expression gradually subsided, and a subtle change occurred in the whole person's temperament.
The TV in the living room was always on. After Tang Zhi finished his breakfast and cleaned up the dishes, he went to the balcony next to the kitchen.
There is a washing machine in the corner of the balcony, and he plans to throw the clothes he changed yesterday into it for washing.
While checking the contents of his pants pocket, his hand suddenly withdrew as if it was scalding.
"Hiss..." Tang Zhi frowned lightly, checking his fingers.
It was found intact with no wounds.
Then, he dubiously put his hand into the pocket of his overalls, and took out a dice—
Shining like a red agate, from one to six, the white dots on it are engraved in great detail.
Tang Zhi was surprised, he didn't remember having such a thing.
He casually put the overalls on the washing machine, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, held the dice up close to the sun, and looked up.
Then, he fell into samadhi and could no longer look away.
The driver parked the car downstairs in the company, and just as he was about to remind the young president in the back seat, the president pushed open the door and got out of the car.
While walking into the lobby of the office building, Bo Ye took out his mobile phone to make a call.
When the call was connected, he just stepped into the special elevator.
Bo Ye stood in the middle of the elevator and turned around, facing the outside of the elevator, and said to the phone with a blank face: "Help find someone."
The elevator door slowly closed in front of him, and he said again: "Surname is Pan, seventeen years old."
Tang Zhi came out from the balcony, passed the kitchen, passed the corridor, entered the bedroom, and picked up the mobile phone on the window cabinet.
After dialing a number, the phone rang three times and was connected.
Tang Zhi leaned against the closet door, spoke Japanese, and said, "Help find someone."
The other side of the phone responded respectfully.
From Tang Zhi's position, he could see a moon in the western sky through the window.
He looked at it for a while, regained his senses, then looked away, and said to the phone, "A preschool teacher."
"The name is Gu Meng."
"Teacher Gu!"
Gu Meng was startled by the sudden voice behind her.
He turned his head and saw his colleague Shanshan smiling slyly at him.
"What are you looking at?" Shanshan held the lunch box, hugged him, and said, "So focused?"
Gu Meng lowered her head in embarrassment, continued to walk forward, and said, "It's nothing, there is an extra moon, it looks a little fresh."
Shanshan glanced at the sky, and said: "I think the extra moon is pretty nice, it's big and round, and it's even more beautiful at night."
"Good-looking is good-looking." Gu Meng said, "It just doesn't conform to the laws of nature. I don't know if it will affect it..."
"Damn! Mr. Gu, why are you so pessimistic, just like those people on the Internet who shout for the end of the world." Shanshan said indifferently, "Have you heard of any disasters in the world? Do you still feel that something is wrong? ? Isn’t everyone doing well?”
Gu Meng didn't know how to explain it, so he looked at the sky again and said, "Every time I see that moon..."
He unconsciously touched the position of his heart with one hand, tilted his head in confusion, and said, "This place seems to be empty."
Shanshan glanced at him, let out a "puchi" laugh, and said, "Mr. Gu, you must have been too busy to rest recently. What's the matter? I have a headache and brain fever. Is it the moon's fault?"
Gu Meng also felt that it was far-fetched and absurd to associate her mental state with the extra moon, so she smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
"Let's go quickly." Shanshan urged, "It's late and there's no food."
"Um."
The author has something to say:
Interview with the parties: Why was the second moon created at that time? You see, there is a global panic now.
Enjin said: At that time, I thought that sending flowers was too vulgar, so I would send the moon to show my affection, and the whole world would have to watch it.