Considering the danger of Zhao Da and Zhao Er, the first stop of the rescue spacecraft landed on the ancient castle side, and then followed the route to Mu Xingzhou and their second stop.
It is said that after Song Shiyue and the others watched the robots cutting down trees and pulling up banners for a while, they went downhill and returned to the camp.
The robot came, and the ground where the spaceship was parked began to be tidied up. The arrival of rescue is a certainty, and the rescue ship should arrive soon.
So... it's time to pack your bags.
This came in handy when Song Shiyue brought everyone's own suitcases back from the castle.
Although there may not be opportunities to wear them in the future, everyone's personal clothing must be taken away, and the other is...
what is it...
Song Shiyue dragged the suitcases that had been tidied up and put on the shelf from the utility room, and everyone pushed their own into the house. Just standing in the room, standing between those simple furniture, looking left, right, and then looking again, obviously I have been looking forward to leaving, but now I feel reluctant to leave anything, which is also embarrassing .
Soft kennels and cloth bone toys remade from old clothes, a wooden ring hidden in the corner of the pillow for a long time, a small stack of carefully written desk books to save paper, a small yellow flower pressed in the law book on the dressing table... and more …
"Wait..." Yu Nianbing, who was just taking advantage of Song Shiyue to go out, swiftly stuffed the law book with the little yellow flower into the box and covered it with clothes, heard the movement outside, and ran to the door in two or three steps. side.
At the door, Song Shiyue, who was squatting on the ground, looked up.
Yu Nianbing glanced at Song Shiyue's right hand that was covered with mud and snow, and swallowed nervously, "You..."
"I'm digging presents. Didn't you say that rescuers will dig them up and take them away?" Song Shiyue looked innocent, and dug his claws down with his right hand.
"Wait..." Yu Nianbing bent down and pressed Song Shiyue's arm.
Who would have thought that rescue would arrive so soon, who would have thought that Song Shiyue would still remember this gift after all this time.
According to Yu Nianbing's thinking, this thing is buried, and after a long time, if he is alive, Song Shiyue will gradually forget about it. If she died, Song Shiyue would have dug it out as a relic. In this way, her goal is achieved.
Who would have thought that this rescue... would come so quickly.
It took a few months, Song Shiyue still remembered that it was normal.
Yu Nianbing regretted that he was a step too late, but facing Song Shiyue who was looking for knowledge, he still had to bite the bullet and say, "I buried it so deep that you can't dig it out like this. Go to the goose house and get the geese to clean up." Let’s dig with the shovel of the house, just go and help me catch a few geese, six, six are enough. I will take it back as a souvenir.” Actually, Yu Nianbing wanted to talk about touching a few goose eggs. Thinking of the ring ringing in her mouth, when she went to find Song Shiyue, she saw that the goose eggs had already been touched. I don't know why, Yu Nianbing didn't want to specifically say how many geese were caught, but looking at Song Shiyue's serious eyes, she suddenly worried that she didn't say how many geese, she could catch all the geese... that would delay It is true that the time can be lengthened, but it is too strange.
No matter if it was a goose egg or a goose, or a few geese, Yu Nianbing was the only one who could speak so sincerely while talking nonsense with his eyes open.
The audience from God's perspective really didn't expect that the live broadcast was about to be shut down, and they could still make them beat their chests and feet in such a hurry.
"How deep is it! It's just such a shallow hole, Sister Song, you can dig it with two claws! Dig it for me!"
"Nuanzai is so stupid. Sister Song is someone who can kill a wild boar with her bare hands. What kind of shovel do you need to dig a small pit! An obvious lie!"
"Although Sister Song will be able to see our love mooncake clips in two more hours, but! The real ones look better! Dig for me!"
"Nuan Zai must have been scared again! Seeing how he panicked when he ran out before, he must be afraid that Sister Song would find out his love! Hmph! Two people, one with a strong head and the other with a strong mouth, let's be serious! See if you can still be strong!" In two hours!"
"Weakly curious, so is there a difference between the wild goose and the goose we bought? Is there a difference in the taste of the goose that was rewarded for playing Yao's technology game? Secretly shed coveted saliva..."
"The goose hand letter, it should be brought to Aunt Wang. Don't bring it home. Now when I think of the meaning of Nuanzi's name, my heart still hurts! Repaying grievances with kindness, how can you repay kindness!"
"Wait, friend in front! The goose made a souvenir obviously to pay off Sister Song to eliminate the crime... No way to eliminate the traces of love! Is it okay for you to discuss the taste of the goose so sincerely and who will you give it to???"
"I don't care, such a simple lie, no matter how good Nuan Zai's acting is, I won't believe it!"
"Oh... Although I don't believe it. But Sister Song got up and left... fell!"
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The re-lighting of the wristband, the appearance of the spaceship, the landing of the robot, and the banner clearly indicating that rescue is coming, had a great impact on everyone on Wilderness Star.
Song Shiyue was no exception.
No, it should be said... She was still calm on the surface, but her heart was already a mess after the turbulent waves passed.
I can go back.
The word "Hui" really made Song Shiyue a little strange.
Calculated, Song Shiyue has only been in this strange world for seven or eight months, of which more than six months have been lived on this wilderness star...
It's not very safe here, and it's even a bit barren, but compared to the piles of debts outside, it's clear that the environment like Wilderness Star makes Song Shiyue, who has been rolling for seven years in the apocalypse, more comfortable.
However, one cannot always live in the past.
Song Shiyue worked hard and was brave, but still felt empty in her heart for the next period of hard work to earn money and unable to get closer to Nian Bing.
Yes, before leaving or separating, the emptiness has already begun.
Desperate to make more connections in these last hours, she struggles with mounting debts. She envied Ning Chuyang's steadfastness, and was grateful for the linkage effect brought about by her bravery.
She desperately wants to do something for Yu Nianbing, do more things, in this day when they are still together, no, it should be said that they are still together for a few hours. She didn't know if this was the last thing she could do for Yu Nianbing, but at this moment, she still had the urgency and sadness like a countdown.
What she thought was the unknown sadness.
Because of this, although Song Shiyue felt that no matter how deep the burial was, it was just a matter of reaching out and digging a few more times, but she still obediently listened to Yu Nianbing's words, hummed, and patted the mud and snow on her hands , stood up.
Parting, let all the love from now on be concentrated at this time, wanting to complete everything in the future before it is changed, how can there be any negation for such a small request.
No matter how clear the onlookers are, they can't stand the authority's voluntary obsession.
Amidst the sighs of the Xingwang audience, Song Shiyue simply went to the kitchen and turned a few straw ropes out, and went to the goose house outside without looking back. At the door of the bedroom, Yu Nianbing stopped for a while longer. Seeing Song Shiyue leave the camp, he immediately squatted down and digged the hole Song Shiyue had just dug. The cover is exposed.
Yu Nianbing didn't even have time to dig out the whole lunch box. He only dug out the soil around the lid, opened the stainless steel lunch box in the pit, and took out the glass jar with a sealed bag inside.
Holding the glass jar, Yu Nianbing went directly into the kitchen, took out the suicide note in duplicate from the bottle, and stuffed it into the stove that was still burning with a small fire.
Tongues of fire engulfed the sealed bag outside the suicide note, and then stained the two pieces of paper inside with reddish gray and black.
Yu Nianbing knew very well that Song Shiyue had her own pride, and if she hadn't lived this suicide note, it would be fine for her to read it. Now this situation... Yu Nianbing watched as the note in the stove that recorded almost all of his net worth was burned little by little. Now that she is still alive, letting Song Shiyue see this note is nothing more than adding to her psychological burden.
Besides... It's good to be unscrupulous when you die, and it won't arouse Song Shiyue too much. But if she is alive, if Song Shiyue notices the anomaly in her will that gives her full net worth, I'm afraid... I'm afraid Zhuang Jiachuan's play will have some twists and turns.
Yu Nianbing also pointed to the back and stood by Song Shiyue's side as a friend, helping her settle the pile of bad debts outside. Naturally, he would not allow these two useless pieces of paper to make Song Shiyue suspicious and hold him back.
The two pieces of paper quickly turned into fly ash in the stove, so the question is, what will Song Shiyue dig up when he comes back with a shovel
Yu Nianbing was the first to think of the dried-up little yellow flower that he had just hidden in the box. This is the most meaningful thing she wants to take away. But... of course not.
Not to mention other things, what was carefully hidden before was not flowers, it was Yu Nianbing's own careful thinking, there is no reason why one loophole was burned and another one was filled.
The geese in the goose coop would be honest and not hindered at all when they saw Song Shiyue, and catching a few was just a quick matter, and Yu Nianbing knew that there should be no further delay.
Speaking of which, what are these geese doing back home...
The more anxious this person is, the more distracting thoughts will be in his mind.
When he knew he wasn't thinking about this matter, these messy thoughts still drilled into Nian Bing's mind.
Just drilled and drilled, really got a flash of inspiration.
When Song Shiyue came back with a shovel and six tied big fat geese, Yu Nianbing had already finished the hands and feet that he had just done.
Putting the goose in the kitchen, Song Shiyue turned around and went back to the bedroom to scoop out the stainless steel lunch box.
Song Shiyue: "..." It was buried deep as promised, and it was shoveled out with a shovel. It was really deep.
It's just that it's impossible for Song Shiyue to complain at all, or even make a joke.
"Can I open it now?" Song Shiyue picked up the lunch box, patted the soil on it, and asked into the room.
Yu Nianbing, who pretended to be very busy packing his luggage, paused for a moment, thinking about how he blew a few times before stuffing it into the box. Bar."
The Xingwang audience, who had been overwhelmed by the two, let out an indifferent groan as they lay flat.
Song Shiyue was honest, went to the kitchen to get a cloth, wet it, wrung it dry, wiped the lunch box well, and put it in her suitcase.
The viewers of Xingwang expressed strong dissatisfaction with Song Laoshi like this, and angrily asked the small mooncake organization to send Wang Mancang a new collection of mooncakes! Be sure to edit Nuanzai's bad little moves just now!
Wang Mancang's public mailbox on Xingwang has been filled with various collections of mooncakes these days.
In fact, the night before, he had already picked out a collection of mooncakes that was relatively refined and complete, and he was going to pass them on to Song Shiyue as a gift when they met. In order to prevent Song Shiyue from getting lost in the massive amount of information when he opened the star network.
Sitting on the rescue spacecraft flying to Wilderness Star, Wang Mancang watched the bullet screens on Song Shiyue's live broadcast page update the collection one by one. Then I opened the mailbox... Sure enough, a new batch of mooncake collections has been updated again!
Who would have thought! It's been like two hours! There is still a wave of updates!
Will it be you young people will!
Wang Mancang reluctantly and resignedly began to choose a new collection.
And helpless, not only Wang Mancang.
Perhaps the aftermath of the obsidian star's violence dissipated, and the authority of the camera returned to the hands of people other than Wilderness Star.
When Song Shiyue left to go to the goose house and Yu Nianbing started to make small movements, the camera belonging to Zhuang Jiachuan flew over two bedrooms and broadcast Yu Nianbing's small movements live.
The audience had already seen the gift that Song Shiyue hadn't opened yet.
Aunt Wang... also saw it.
All right, exchanging the meal coupons for the suicide note, this gift is indeed justified.
But why write your name on the Cengfan coupon!
a little nervous…