Ding Yao stood by the bed and heard that Xiao Yan wanted this man named Qiao Chengyu to stay, and this man who didn't know which planet he came from seemed to finally recognize the situation and expressed his willingness to stay temporarily.
This man does not yet know how effective he is in combat, or what skills he has to make a living. But at least it can be seen that he doesn't seem to have any intentions for Xiaoyan. He woke up thinking about finding his wife.
That's okay, in this case, as long as he is willing to leave by himself, he doesn't need to kill him, Ding Yao thought. Killing a man Xiaoyan didn't intend to kill is different from killing a man Xiaoyan likes. If it was before, Ding Yao would not care about this difference. But now, Ding Yao has to admit that he really cares about Xiaoyan or not.
At this moment, the name "Han Yanyan" floated into his ears lightly, like a thunderclap on the ground.
Ding Yao suddenly raised his head!
But he couldn't see anything clearly, there was a vast expanse of white in front of him, he couldn't see what Xiao Yan's expression was at all, he only heard her admiration for the man. When nothing happened, Xiaoyan was always gentle, and Ding Yao couldn't tell any difference just by listening to her voice.
But how could Ding Yao still treat her the same as before!
At this moment, what flashed in Ding Yao's mind turned out to be exactly the same thought as Qiao Chengyu - her name is Han Yanyan? How could she be called Han Yanyan
Who is Han Yanyan? She was the last woman in his last life.
In the beginning, she was an ordinary beautiful woman. Later, she became a beautiful woman with more and more taste. Later, he was chased and killed by the Corpse Emperor, and his partners gradually abandoned him. Only this woman never left him.
at last…
With Ding Yao's character, he never looked back to the past or the dead, he only looked forward. Reincarnated on this shitty planet, he never cares about "why me", "why here" or "why it's like this". No matter what happened to this reincarnation, he has already been born and has come here, and tracing back to the source cannot change the current status quo.
But now, he couldn't help but think about it. Because Xiaoyan... is actually called Han Yanyan!
So is Xiaoyan a Han Yanyan? Ding Yao could not confirm.
In addition to being able to kill, Xiaoyan and Han Yanyan have completely different personalities. Han Yanyan was reserved and cold, and said very few words. Xiaoyan is relatively simple, and because he is far away from the crowd, he has a kind of wild nature, and he talks so much that it can make people crazy.
They look completely different...
Ding Yao's thinking suddenly stopped for a moment.
It is true that Xiaoyan's appearance is completely different from Han Yanyan, but Ding Yao recalls now that there was indeed a bit of Han Yanyan's shadow in her eyebrows. But at that time, he was so focused on his own survival situation that he didn't care at all. And that faint shadow gradually disappeared as Xiaoyan grew older. Her appearance became more and more beautiful as she grew, and she could not see any resemblance to Han Yanyan at all.
If he can be reincarnated into this world, why can't Han Yanyan
"Xiaoyao?" A warm hand touched his cheek and asked worriedly and tenderly, "What's wrong?"
Ding Yao suddenly recovered.
He raised his hand and touched Xiao Yan's face.
Although the skin care products are only self-made ointments, her skin is still very delicate due to the long-term consumption of nutrient solution. Ding Yao recalled the feeling of stroking Han Yanyan in Bai Mengmeng's field of vision, but his subordinates could not find any similar feeling.
"Xiaoyao?" she asked, "are you not used to getting along with strangers?"
She squatted down and hugged Ding Yao in her arms, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, he doesn't look like a bad person."
Her embrace was his familiar feeling, warm and safe.
What if she is Han Yanyan? Ding Yao recalled the past eight years, and was quite sure that even if she was really Han Yanyan's reincarnation, she did not carry the memory of her previous life like him.
She is a brand new person, she is Xiaoyan.
But if she is the reincarnation of Han Yanyan... Ding Yao remembered the end of his last life.
Is it a misfortune, or a debt
No matter what, it only means that he and she are destined to be bound together and never be separated.
Qiao Chengyu slept and woke up feeling that his physical strength and spirit had recovered. He lay motionless, his mind confused.
What junk star, what spaceship, if it is fake. But he was lying on his back with the ceiling he could see, telling him truthfully that he was in a broken spaceship at this time. There was a woman with a small child who lived like a mouse in a garbage dump.
And she was actually called Han Yanyan.
Qiao Chengyu rolled over and sat up. It was so weird that he had to ask.
"Are you awake?" A cold voice came from the door.
Qiao Chengyu looked up and saw the little boy standing at the door. Gray-white pupils stared at him, expressionless.
"Mom told you to wake up and eat." He turned and said, "Come with me."
Qiao Chengyu paused, got up and followed him. Two people, one big and one small, were walking in the corridor.
"Miss Han is your mother?" Qiao Chengyu couldn't help asking.
The boy walking in front gave a cold "um".
"Your mother's name is Han Yanyan?" Qiao Chengyu asked again. There was a strangeness in his tone of voice.
The boy stopped and turned around. The gray-white pupils are a little scary in the light. He asked, "What's wrong with the name?"
Very wrong. He came to a planet of unknown time and space, and he actually met a woman named Han Yanyan!
Qiao Chengyu was silent for a while and said, "My wife is called... Han Yanyan."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of sensuality rising from the boy's body, as sharp as a blade. Qiao Chengyu instinctively took a step back.
The "Han Yanyan" here suddenly stuck his head out of a door: "Are you here? I seem to hear your voices? Why haven't you come in yet?" Interrupting the possible situation at the right time.
The little boy didn't say a word, turned around and walked into the hatch. Qiao Chengyu stood there for a few seconds and followed.
"I boiled meat porridge and baked cakes." Han Yanyan was busy serving dishes and dishes.
The meat was shredded and boiled with broken rice dregs until thick and rotten. There is some kind of fruit pulp in the cake, and it has a kind of aroma after being roasted. Compared with the "nutrient solution" that was like inferior soft drinks before, it can be regarded as a delicious meal.
Qiao Chengyu drank half a bowl of porridge unconsciously.
Han Yanyan asked with concern: "Is the taste good?"
"Very good, really good." Qiao Chengyu said, "It's annoying."
Han Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You can get used to it. This is what we usually eat. I also want to get you something good, but now the environment is so bad that some animals that I can see before can't be seen. Here it is. Only the rats are still fat and strong, and the stock in the house is full of rat meat."
Qiao Chengyu's hand froze just as he scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge. Something that I thought could be called delicious just now surged up from my stomach.
Looking at the minced meat in the spoon, he used a lot of perseverance to suppress the feeling of stomach acid surging, opened his mouth and took all the porridge into his mouth. It took a few seconds to finally swallow the porridge forcibly.
Once you get past this hurdle, it won't be that difficult later. He swallowed hard and drank the remaining half of the bowl of porridge, without wasting anything.
This is a junk star abandoned by human society. This is a mother and son surviving in a junkyard. Crude food further illustrates the difficulty of survival.
After accepting the current situation, the clear-headed Qiao Chengyu went straight into survival mode without being pretentious.
He previously claimed to be the CEO of a group. Whether Xiaoyan understands the word CEO or not, Ding Yao understands it.
From a prosperous city to an abandoned mine star, a CEO can accept the status quo and adapt to the environment in such a short period of time. Ding Yao feels that he is not inferior to himself when he arrived at the beginning of the apocalypse.
He lowered his head and took a mouthful of porridge, slowly tore open the disease, and chewed it into his mouth piece by piece. Hearing Han Yanyan sighed and said, "You must be from a first-class or second-class literary star, right? It's hard for you."
"Why do you say that?" Qiao Chengyu asked.
"You look like you've lived a good life." Han Yanyan was envious, "You look good even when you eat, which is completely different from us."
Qiao Chengyu looked at the mother and son of the two chicken nesttou. They both ate fiercely. Obviously, it was because the food was in short supply for a long time, so it was very precious, that they developed such a eating habit.
He was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know what the first- and second-class literary stars you are talking about look like. Although the level of technology is not as good as here, it is prosperous, peaceful, stable and rich in products."
"The level of technology is lower than here?" Han Yanyan was a little surprised, "This place is already an old technology from hundreds of years ago. We have lost contact with Xingwang for more than 200 years, and we have no access to any new technology. You Is the place you came from a third-level literary star?"
But she quickly sighed and said, "Even if it's level three, it's much better than here."
Qiao Chengyu was silent for a while and asked, "Miss Han, how did I come here?"
Han Yanyan said: "You were in a life-saving capsule and were thrown down by those spaceships that were throwing garbage. Fortunately, Xiaoyao found you, otherwise you might die when the life-saving capsule was exhausted. You can wake up, and you can hardly find food in the junkyard by yourself, or you can die quickly."
Ding Yao could hear that Xiaoyan was intimidating Qiao Chengyu on the one hand, and showing her kindness on the other. It's just that although she has first-class survival skills, she doesn't have much experience in communicating with people. This kind of skill makes her very clumsy.
But wanting to leave Qiao Chengyu's mind is obvious.
Qiao Chengyu, a business elite, naturally heard it very clearly. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for saving me. Next, I'm afraid it will take a while. I'll cause you trouble."
After he finished speaking, his eyes lit up when he saw this woman named "Han Yanyan".
Actually, a woman with a very simple mind, he thought.
"Miss Han..." He called out, but was interrupted by Han Yanyan. She said, "Call me Yan Yan."
Qiao Chengyu immediately changed his tune and said, "Yanyan, I'm in a mess right now, please help me think about it, what is the situation that would make me appear here?"
Han Yanyan was a little surprised and said, "You don't know?"
Qiao Chengyu lowered his eyes.
"My last memory is of having a wedding," he said.
Gorgeous, dreamy, grand, perfect wedding. He is about to marry the bride of his dreams. She was wearing a wedding dress and bathed in the pale golden sunshine, so beautiful and so dazzling.
Then the ground shook and the castle collapsed. Strange white light came from all directions, and when he opened his eyes again, he had come here.
"Could it be kidnapping?" Han Yanyan asked after thinking for a long time.
A wedding is being held, and aliens attack, kidnap some people into space. Then I don't know how long it took, I don't know what they did to him, but one day, he lost his value and was thrown away as garbage.
Although it is very sci-fi, but against the background here, it seems to be logical enough to make sense.
"No, it doesn't make sense." Qiao Chengyu said, "I was at the wedding then, but now I'm wearing my everyday clothes, not the wedding dress. It doesn't make sense."
This is actually... a little preference of Han Yanyan, which turned out to be a bug in this logic.
Han Yanyan's deity had a headache.
She was thinking about how to make it round, when the little boy with gray eyes suddenly sneered.