It has to be said that Jiang Weimian's behavior of posting the photos in the group was somewhat mixed with some personal grudges. But his Mary's disease has been cured by Xiao Jinang, so his conscience doesn't hurt at all.
Xiao Jinang should really be grateful that the person who went to the convenience store with him that day was the Holy Mother Jiang Weimian, not the former Sanda coach Tang Yan, otherwise the other party would definitely kick him until he didn't even recognize his mother.
When Shen Liang saw Chen Xiao's reply, he raised his head and silently drank a cup of bitter herbal tea: It turns out that we are all fish in his pond.
What a classic bloody theme. Shen Liang had written about it a lot before, but he didn't expect that one day this kind of plot would happen to him. It was really not a pleasant feeling.
Tang Yan thought to himself, why not just change the group name? It's not a big deal: just change it.
Chu Xinian was downplaying it on the surface, but secretly fanning the flames of evil: If you want to change it from the beginning, what does it matter if you change it now? It was love before, but not love now? Those who didn’t know better thought we were spare tires.
Chen Xiao was eating melon seeds and sneered when he heard this: He has quite a lot of spare tires. Want to be a Michelin tire man
Shen Liang: Why didn't Rong Xuan say anything? He talked about upholding legal fairness every day, and now he stopped talking
Rong Xuan felt that Shen Liang must have read too many silly articles and his mind was filled with nonsense: I'm sorry, deceiving feelings is a moral category, and it's not a crime if it doesn't involve money. If you are really angry, you can find someone closest to Little King Kong to help you vent your anger... I am not instigating a crime, I am just giving friendly advice.
So Jiang Weimian was crazy about Aite.
Jiang Weimian refused in his heart, because he had sworn that he would never meet that cheating Xiao Jinang again, and his tone was cold: Don't come to me, I won't fight.
Shen Liang was eager to try: Let Tang Yan teach you the left hook! Right hook! Uppercut! Lower uppercut!
Jiang Weimian immediately went offline. He heard that diamonds are at least forty times harder than steel. His life was not easy and he did not want to die.
Shen Liang: Hey, hey, what are you doing offline? I haven’t finished speaking yet.
Little did they know that after Jiang Weimian went offline, Sang Feiwan came online quietly. Or to put it another way, he was actually online all the time, but he was invisible and peeking at the screen the whole time.
Sang Feiwan is always willing to portray himself as an "understanding" person, and when he sees something difficult, he says: "Don't be offended, Teacher Jiang has always had that temper. If he has done something wrong, I will apologize to you for him." .
Shen Liang saw Sang Fei online for the first time: Are you that...that one who writes pornographic articles? Jiang Weimian said that you always like to spread astringent sentiments.
Sang Feiwan seemed a little surprised when he heard this: Did Teacher Jiang actually say that about me? But there is no distinction between high and low literary works. I just went astray before, but now I have corrected myself.
That's weird.
Shen Liang looked suspicious: Really? But Jiang Weimian also said that you led Little King Kong astray.
Sang Feiwan seemed even more surprised: I have always regarded Teacher Jiang as a friend, but I didn’t expect him to say this about me behind my back, but I really am not that kind of person. Please believe me.
Shen Liang was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer, and finally asked slowly: ... Do you want to drink herbal tea
The topic jumped so quickly that Sang Fei didn't react for a moment: What
Shen Liang: Do you want to drink some herbal tea
The tea smell in Qunli is too strong.
Sang Feiwan:…
When Xiao Jinang doesn't go to work on weekends, he usually stays at home and writes novels. However, despite so many vicious attacks by Editor Lin, it is gratifying that his articles have finally made slight progress. At least the protagonist in his novel is no longer the same. They are non-human creatures like diamonds, but living people.
When Xiao Jinang writes a manuscript, there is no font style to speak of. It is always square and square, as if printed out by a computer. With a piece of ice cream in his mouth, he lowered his head and carefully wrote the ending of his newly conceived story. A piece of chocolate crisp accidentally fell on the paper, leaving a trace of brown.
Seeing this, Xiao Jinang ate the ice cream off the stick, opened the drawer and looked for tissues, but found a black-covered diary lying quietly inside. He flipped through a few pages at random, but there were no traces of pen or ink on the paper, only unevenly arranged raised holes.
what is that
Xiao Jinang scratched his head, somewhat curious. A flash of inorganic blue light flashed in his eyes, and he was habitually preparing to start the scanning program to read the content. However, at this moment, the master brain suddenly popped up a prompt:
warn! warn! Insufficient energy to enable scanning function!
warn! warn! The energy is insufficient, please return to the Space Gate Station in time to recharge!
The daily operation of the system requires energy to maintain. If the energy runs out, it must return to the space gate station to replenish it in time, otherwise it will enter a shutdown state.
When Xiao Jinang heard the notification sound, he was confused for a moment. He subconsciously looked at the electronic board and found that the data showed that the remaining energy was less than 5. He was so frightened that he stood up from the chair with a loud bang.
Oops, he doesn't have much energy to begin with, and he has to maintain his human form every day. Now he only has 5 left. If he doesn't return to the Space Gate Station to recharge, it will be too late!
Xiao Jinang opened the window and immediately wanted to fly back to the Space Gate Station to recharge, but he remembered something and subconsciously stopped -
He's gone, what will happen tomorrow
Before the mission is completed, the system cannot leave the current interface at will. If he returns to the Space Gate Station now, the Interstellar Executive will automatically default to him abandoning the mission and send a small system to take over the work.
But if you don’t leave, you won’t be able to go back to the space gate station when the battery runs out and shuts down.
Xiao Jinang couldn't help but feel worried, and couldn't make a decision for a long time. At this moment, Mingtian seemed to hear some noise, groped from the living room to the bedroom, and asked aloud: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Jinang subconsciously looked at him and retracted his hand on the window: "No... nothing."
Tomorrow I heard the too noisy chirping of cicadas outside the window, and a heat wave hit my face. Even in the air-conditioned room, the scorching heat did not subside a little. Instead, it became clearer because of the contrast between hot and cold: "Close the window, it's a bit hot today. It may rain at night.”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinang immediately closed the window obediently.
There was so much trouble last night that I still feel a little uncomfortable tomorrow morning. He was wearing light-colored home clothes. His dark hair was not neatly combed as usual, but fell softly on his forehead. The elegant and gentle feeling on his body became more and more obvious.
Ming Zhou asked Xiao Jinang: "What do you want to eat tonight? Or order takeout?"
Xiao Jinang's face wrinkled up with worry. He was thinking about finding a reason to leave for a few days, go back to the Space Gate Station to recharge, and then think of a way to come back. He stammered: "I... I may not eat at home tonight. Our boss asked me to go on a business trip for a few days."
The news came so suddenly that Ming Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Business trip? But didn't your company go bankrupt soon? Why did you suddenly go on a business trip?"
Xiao Jinang fell into an awkward silence after hearing this: "..."
Yes, it’s almost bankrupt, so why go on a business trip
Xiao Jinang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said in a serious tone: "Our boss wants to change careers. He heard that the coal mining industry in western Hunan is very developed, so he sent me to conduct an on-site inspection."
Ming Zhou's brows slowly wrinkled: "Xiangxi?"
Xiao Jinang nodded: "Yes, Xiangxi."
Tomorrow: "Did you hear wrongly?"
He had only heard that there were coal diggers in Shanxi, but in Xiangxi it seemed that they were all driving corpses.
Xiao Jinang was startled, and then realized that he had been too nervous just now, and even the language program was confused. He explained dryly: "It could also be Shanxi..."
Tomorrow: "..."
No one with a right mind would let Xiao Jinang out today, let alone tomorrow, but he couldn't help but Xiao Jinang was determined to go.
Xiao Jinang: "I'll be back in two or three days. I can fly very fast in the sky."
Tomorrow, I sat alone on the sofa and said nothing. In fact, he didn't want Xiao Jinang to go out, but because of his personality, he really couldn't do such unreasonable things.
In order to ensure the authenticity of the business trip, Xiao Jinang went back to the room and pretended to pack his luggage. There was no way, the Interstellar Space Gate Station was too far away. If he disappeared for several days without any reason, he would definitely be anxious tomorrow, so he could only use this lame excuse to fool him for the time being.
Half an hour later, Xiao Jinang stood in front of Mingzhou, dragging his suitcase, looking at him eagerly and saying, "I've packed it."
He hoped to come over tomorrow to hug him and kiss him. However, sitting on the sofa tomorrow, there was no response. He lowered his eyes when he heard the words and said in an incomprehensible voice: "Be careful on the road."
Xiao Jinang coyly said: "I'm really leaving."
Tomorrow's answer this time was simpler: "Yeah, be careful."
“…”
Xiao Jinang hesitated to speak, but after taking a look at his low battery, he had no choice but to drag his suitcase and leave the house without looking back. And tomorrow, he was sitting on the sofa, saying nothing the whole time, until he heard the sound of Xiao Jinang closing the door and leaving, and then he couldn't help but move his steps and slowly stood up from the sofa.
Tomorrow didn't know whether he should catch up or sit at home and wait for the other party to come back, but at a certain moment, the feeling of powerlessness suddenly spread all over his body, as if nothing could stop him.
“…”
He pursed his lips unconsciously, and after a moment, he sat back on the sofa again, feeling suddenly regretful that he should not have been angry with Xiao Jinang.
Xiao Jinang was always confused. He didn't know whether the other party had brought enough clothes or money when he was packing his luggage. It was going to rain soon. He should give him an umbrella in case he got wet. What should I do
The shiny kitten kept spinning around Ming Tian's feet, and then lay down on the ground with its belly exposed. Compared to when he was first adopted, his condition is much better now, but his personality is surprisingly quiet and not noisy at all. Most of the time, he likes to lie quietly at Mingri's feet.
"Boom!"
There was a thunder outside the window, and suddenly it started raining heavily. Liang Jingjing trembled in fright, called out "meow", swung her tail back and forth, and arched her body slightly, looking a little nervous.
When it was a stray, it was probably very afraid of thunderstorms. Even if it is adopted now, it is still afraid.
Ming Zhou leaned over slightly and had no choice but to fumble around and put the cat into his arms. He found his cell phone from the table and was about to call Xiao Jinang. However, before he could dial out, there was a sound of the door lock turning suddenly in the room. —
It's Xiao Jinang who's back.
He didn't know why he left and came back, opened the door with the key, and dragged his suitcase back home. Hearing the sound tomorrow, he subconsciously got up from the sofa and tentatively called, "Xiao Jinang?"
Xiao Jinang put the suitcase next to him, walked to Mingzhou, scratched his head, and asked in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Can I walk later? It's thundering and raining outside."
He didn't dare to fly during thunderstorms, as he would be easily struck.
Mingzhou thought Xiao Jinang had changed his mind and wouldn't leave, but he didn't expect this to be the reason. He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else. He listened to the noisy rain outside the window, but didn't say anything. He just groped his way to Xiao Jinang, then reached out and touched his clothes. After making sure that he was not wet, he handed the cat in his arms to him.
Tomorrow asked: "Where is the suitcase?"
Xiao Jinang held the cat with one hand. Hearing this, he patted the suitcase at his feet and made two loud bangs, which sounded empty: "Here."
Mingzhou groped for the suitcase, then opened the lock, squatted down and began to check Xiao Jinang's luggage. As expected, the other party's luggage was packed in a haphazard manner. It was all tops, not a pair of trousers, and he didn't even bring any underwear.
Ming Zhou slowly exhaled: "..."
Xiao Jinang was holding the cat in his arms. Before he could realize what he had done wrong, he looked at Ming Tian with a blank look on his face.
However, Mingtian did not notice his gaze. Instead, he carried the suitcase into the bedroom and rearranged the clothes Xiao Jinang wanted to bring. He was blind and could only rely on fabrics and styles to identify clothes, which was a bit slow. Seeing this, Xiao Jinang cautiously approached him and tentatively said, "Shall I help you?"
Tomorrow reminded him: "This is your luggage."
If he wants to help, he is also helping himself.
Xiao Jinang: "Oh..."
The thunder and lightning outside showed no sign of stopping. Xiao Jinang squatted on the ground and watched tomorrow's packing, while the mastermind's warning sounded frequently in his ears.
warn! warn! The remaining power is less than 4, please return to the Interstellar Space Gate Station immediately to replenish energy!
warn! warn! The battery is low, please replenish energy immediately!
I don't know if it was because there was not much energy left, but Xiao Jinang's figure suddenly disappeared for a moment. Under the dim warm light, his whole figure seemed to melt into the air.
I was arranging my clothes tomorrow, but suddenly I felt a sudden feeling in my heart, making me feel uneasy for no reason. He paused and slowly faced the direction of Xiao Jinang. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he hesitated and asked: "... Do you have to leave today?"
Xiao Jinang squatted on the ground, holding his knees with both hands, looking obedient. Hearing this, he nodded: "Let's go."
If he could see tomorrow, he would probably go with Xiao Jinang, but for a blind person, going out is often associated with the word burden. He said nothing, took out his wallet, handed a pile of cash to Xiao Jinang, and then pulled out a card and handed it to him: "Take it."
Xiao Jinang didn't answer: "I don't need it."
Tomorrow said: "Take it if you don't need it."
The tone was calm, but there was no room for doubt. It was the first time he spoke to Xiao Jinang in this tone, and even the gentle temperament on his body faded away, appearing a little distant and indifferent, even showing a bit of edge.
Xiao Jinang suddenly felt aggrieved. He had never seen Ming Zhou look like this before. Even his tone and expression were indifferent, making it impossible to detect any emotions.
Xiao Jinang slowly came to Ming Zhou's side and whispered three words: "Give me a hug."
“…”
No hugs tomorrow. He slowly pulled up the suitcase, then stood up from the ground, listened for a moment, and found that the rain outside seemed to have eased a little, and whispered to Xiao Jinang: "Remember to take an umbrella when you go out. The umbrella is in the entrance cabinet."
I don't know when it was, but it seemed to be such a heavy rainy night. Mingchen once told Xiao Jinang that he didn't have an umbrella at home.
After hearing this, Xiao Jinang walked to the entrance and opened the cabinet below. As expected, he found a black folding umbrella quietly placed in the corner.
Only a handful.
Xiao Jinang asked subconsciously: "I took it away, what will you do?"
Ming Tian walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa. The light cast a shadow on his shoulders. He seemed extremely silent. He shook his head and said, "I don't need it."
That's all he said.
The mastermind's warning sounded again, and a big red exclamation mark appeared on the electronic panel: Warning! warn! Not enough power! Not enough power! Please return to the Space Gate Station immediately!
Xiao Jinang took a look at Ming Tian's current blackening degree: 20
Not high, not low.
But it still exists.
He shouldn't have left tomorrow, at least not now.
warn! warn! The Interstellar Executive has issued a recall order, please return to the Space Gate Station immediately!
Xiao Jinang felt that the sound was a bit noisy: turn off the prompt.
Closed, you will no longer receive any messages.
Xiao Jinang's figure disappeared for a moment again. This time his skin color seemed lighter. Fortunately, he couldn't see it tomorrow, otherwise he would have felt strange.
Xiao Jinang slowly came to Ming Zhou's side, somewhat reluctant to leave: "I'm leaving, do you have anything to say?"
Ming Tian moved his fingertips, but said nothing. Finally, he whispered: "Turn off the light..."
With Xiao Jinang gone, there was no need for him to turn on the lights anymore.
Xiao Jinang pursed his lips when he heard the words, found the switch and pressed it slowly. The living room suddenly fell into darkness, the sound of rain outside the window became more and more patter, and his hearing seemed to be magnified countless times in an instant.
Both quiet and noisy.
I was sitting alone on the sofa tomorrow morning, wondering what I was thinking. I just felt that it was such a cold night that I shouldn't turn on the air conditioner. My hands and feet were frozen. He heard Xiao Jinang's leaving footsteps, moved his fingertips, and finally couldn't help it, and accurately grasped the other person's wrist in the darkness: "Xiao Jinang—"
Ming Zhou's chest rose and fell for a moment, his fingertips tightened unconsciously, and he suddenly asked aloud in the darkness: "...will you come back again?"
He asked: "Will you come back again?"
Some things come one after another, and some things go and never come back. Like raindrops falling from the eaves, like a woman falling from a tall building.
Ming Ming is always afraid of thunderstorms, because whenever such weather comes, he always seems to lose something, whether it is his eyes or his mother, and those things will never come back.
Xiao Jinang's reason was too lame.
He knew that the other person was lying, and he knew that the other person had something to hide, but he still had to watch that person leave in a blind manner.
Ming Zhou always felt that he had to ask before he would be willing to ask, but he didn't know what he wanted to ask at all. When the words came to his mouth, this was the only thing left.
Xiao Jinang looked at Mingzhou in the darkness. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Mingzhou's eyes were red. He slowly squatted down in front of him, shook his head and said, "I will be back."
After saying this, he pursed his lips and extended his hand to Ming Tian: "Give me a hug."
Xiao Jinang's tone was so pure, like a child begging for candy.
“…”
Tomorrow's Adam's apple rolled, and he hugged Xiao Jinang without saying a word for the last time. He closed his eyes in the darkness, and suddenly felt a small pain in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning. He endured the unwarranted pain and, as before, gently rubbed the back of Xiao Jinang's head with his fingertips, and whispered in his ear: "Come back soon, Xiao Jinang..."
There is something he has never told Xiao Jinang: "Actually, I am afraid of the dark..."
A person who has never seen light is afraid of the dark.
When Xiao Jinang heard this, he subconsciously looked at Ming Tian, but the other party had slowly let go of the cool embrace. Ming Ming seemed to have accepted his fate, and also seemed to have made some kind of gamble. He was sitting alone on the sofa by the window. The outer door was shaking in the wind and rain. Occasionally, a thunder exploded, and a white light appeared on his elegant and silent face, which flickered on and off. .
Ding! Please note that if the battery is less than 1, all functions will be automatically turned off!
Probably because the battery was too low, the mastermind ignored Xiao Jinang's previous instructions and another prompt popped up.
So Xiao Jinang suddenly fell to the ground like a machine that had run out of power, losing control of his torso.
Ming Zhou heard the strange sound of heavy objects falling to the ground next to him, and he was keenly aware of something. He frowned slightly and touched Xiao Jinang gropingly: "Xiao Jinang?"
Xiao Jinang was afraid of worrying tomorrow, so he lay on the cold ground and made up a random reason: "It's okay, I... my leg hurts a little."
Mingzhou immediately groped to touch Xiao Jinang's leg and asked worriedly: "Does it hurt? Shall I take you to the hospital?"
Xiao Jinang shook his head with difficulty. In fact, it was difficult for him to even shake his head now. In order to save power, the main brain was gradually cutting off all connections: "No need... I just lie down for a while..."
His body became more and more transparent, like a ball of white light.
But tomorrow cannot be seen. He helped Xiao Jinang up from the ground and laid him on the sofa. He was about to ask where the pain was, but his fingertips suddenly felt empty for a moment. The feeling was like holding a cloud of smoke, ethereal.
Ming Tian paused, a little stunned, and suspected that he was hallucinating. As if to confirm something, he tentatively touched Xiao Jinang, and then touched the other person's hand.
Very cold, very cold, but without substance.
Mingzhou even felt that he was holding a ball of air that would soon dissipate. He was a little surprised and even faintly shocked: "Xiao Jinang?"
Xiao Jinang was a little panicked. He also saw that his body was gradually dissipating. He was worried that he would be scared tomorrow and regarded himself as a monster. He explained in a panic: "I... I am not a monster. Don't be afraid..."
He tried hard to regain control of his limbs, but the little remaining power no longer allowed him to do so, and the warning sound in his ears became stronger.
Ding! The battery is low, and the interstellar executive has sent a recall order. Please return to the Space Gate Station immediately to replenish energy!
The interstellar executive officer sent a recall order! Please return to the Space Gate Station immediately to replenish your energy! System No. 7 will take over the task of this interface, please complete the handover immediately!
For all systems, the instructions given by the person who created them are always the first priority and must be obeyed unconditionally.
But at this time, Xiao Jinang actually developed a trace of self-awareness and struggled to resist the program instructions in his body.
Please hand over this interface task immediately!
Reject this order.
Sorry, can't refuse.
Refuse to hand over the task.
Confirm the rejection
yes
Information is being transmitted back to the Space Gate Station, please wait for the next instruction...
It's time for Xiao Jinang to return to the Space Gate Station.
But instinct doesn't want to do that.
Self-awareness is fighting against programming.
A machine, self-aware…
Xiao Jinang moved with difficulty and held Mingzhou's hand tightly, suddenly a little afraid that Mingzhou would regard him as a monster. He was lying on the sofa a little weakly, his eyes always looking at Mingming so brightly, like some kind of harmless little animal, saying intermittently: "I won't hurt you... you... don't be afraid..."
Ming Zhou didn't know what happened, but he suddenly felt that Xiao Jinang seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller. He didn't care about anything for a while, and clenched his wrist in a panic: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick? Can I take you to the hospital?"
Xiao Jinang was a little troubled and whispered: "I'm not a human being... I can't go to the hospital..."
When Ming Zhou heard Xiao Jinang say that he was not a human being, his mind went blank for a moment, but now was obviously not the time to dwell on this issue. He immediately reacted and asked nervously: "Then what should I do? How should I save you?"
Xiao Jinang's energy has been exhausted, and the words he spat out are becoming increasingly blurry: "I want to... return to... the Space Gate Station... to replenish energy..."
Ming Zhou's fingertips suddenly tightened: "Space gate station? What space gate station?"
He had never been so panicked before, his hair was even wet with cold sweat, and even his back was stained with sweat. Not only because of Xiao Jinang's current bad situation, but also because of the feeling of being unable to grasp anything.
Ming Dynasty hugged Xiao Jinang tightly in the darkness. In a daze, some hot liquid fell from the door, and it fell on Xiao Jinang's face drop by drop. It looked like sweat, but not like it. He asked in a panic: "Xiao Jinang , what happened, what is not human? What space gate station?"
Ming Zhou pressed Xiao Jinang's forehead, his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably. Without waiting for Xiao Jinang's answer, he suddenly gave up the question he just asked, and whispered word by word with red eyes: "I beg you, don't disappear suddenly. …”
Don't suddenly appear in his life and then disappear without warning.
He is blind, how to find those things that have gone away...
Xiao Jinang thought that Ming Zhou was still sad. He didn't want to see him cry at all, so he whispered against Ming Zhou's ear: "I will come back to find you..."
Xiao Jinang repeated it again, in a very small voice: "I will not abandon you... I will definitely come to you..."
"Dr. Ming... don't be sad..."
Please don't feel resentful towards the world because of my departure. If one day I suddenly disappear, it will definitely not be my own wish, and I will eventually find a way to find you in the vast sea of people.
Please don't think that you are abandoned,
Please don’t feel that you are not worthy of being loved,
Please don’t feel that life has deceived you,
Because those loves are real,
I am real too…
I hope your world is as bright as day, and all the haze of the past is dispelled, like the years of mountains and seas that have passed long ago, like every wind and rain that suddenly falls on a summer night, and the thirty-five years of your first half of your life that you never saw the light of day are left behind. Behind you, there will never be a countercurrent again.
I will ask the God who created me to let me meet you again.