you are deep in the stars

This time Mr. Wang already had a wealth of experience, he didn't call Bai Xi again, but directly carried Liu Chunchun back to the bed.

A large number of aliens fell from the sky, the former warm homeland was on fire, and the mother earth was devastated. At this critical moment, Liu Chunchun finally groaned weakly and woke up from his dream.

The scene in front of him was illusory and floating, like Inception in the movie. After 5 minutes, the chaotic and noisy brain gradually recovered.

Wang Yuanchen was leaning to the side, his eyes were very condescending.

Liu Chunchun shrank his neck unconsciously.

"Can't talk anymore?" Wang Yuanchen pinched his face with his fingertips and twisted.

Liu Chunchun frowned in pain, and finally confirmed that he had woken up from the dream, so he couldn't help asking again: "Is Brother Bai really an alien?"

"Count... half?" Wang Yuanchen thought for a while, and said firmly, "In short, he is definitely not an ordinary person like you."

This is really terrible, Liu Chunchun buried his head in the pillow, and he was slept by Altman for four years.

The world is too crazy, crazy to far beyond imagination.So this night, it was rare for Liu Chunchun to take the initiative to ask for a drink. Wang Yuanchen supported his head with one hand and leaned on the small bar, watching him drink up a whole bottle of foreign wine by himself.

Of course, Bai Xi doesn't know about this yet. He is currently sitting on Mr. Han's bed, holding Mr. Han's computer, and looking at the email Wu Zigang sent to Mr. Han—an old email, which is about Zhou Yong All information.

"If you continue reading, you will be able to recite the full text proficiently." Han Zhuo leaned over, "Aren't you going to rest?"

"Not sleepy." Bai Xi tilted her head, avoiding his kiss and rushing away, "Why are you still here, hurry up and take a shower."

"OK, I'll give you another half an hour of computer time." Han Zhuo squeezed his neck, got up and went to the bathroom.

The inbox also "ding" at this time, showing that there is a new email, the sender is Wu Zigang.Bai Xi didn't think much about it, she slid the mouse and clicked on the attachment. As a result, the first page was a bloody... dead body?Lie on the ground with stern faces and fingers bent, a pair of dilated pupils should not have any focus, but they seem to be staring at the sky.

Bai Xi didn't have any mental preparations, and suddenly suffered such a visual impact, she almost cried out in alarm.He instinctively threw the computer aside, his heart beating wildly. He wanted to wait for Han Zhuo to come out first, but he couldn't forget the names of the files he glanced at just now. Those should be aliens who had been captured by the underground warehouse. Those who can, record the experiments and torture they have encountered.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Xi clicked on the attachment again, typed Han Zhuo's name in the search bar, and displayed 76 pieces of relevant information, followed by an eye-catching description in brackets—partial.

76 data, that is, 76 experiments.Bai Xi swiped the mouse, he didn't even have the courage to read those experimental procedures carefully, he just glanced at the pictures, the white laboratory, and his favorite person bound on the operating table.

Cut skin, exposed tissue, corrosion of drugs, strong light, high temperature, freezing, all kinds of cruel and inhumane tests are just to observe what Han Zhuo is after undergoing different experimental transformations. How much you can go beyond your own limits.

Bai Xi's hands trembled a little. Before that, he had never carefully thought about the contents of the experiment in the underground warehouse. He only knew that it was cruel and inhumane. But when these "cruelty" were really displayed in a concrete way, It was the first time he felt real fear. It was the chill that penetrated from his heart, biting the bones one by one, cutting off the senses, leaving only darkness and silence in the world.

Until a pair of warm and dry hands covered his eyes.

Bai Xi woke up from the nightmare.

"Who allowed you to watch this?" Han Zhuo clasped the computer with one hand, half-kneeled on the bed, and gently hugged him into his arms, "It's okay, be good."

Bai Xi was covered in cold sweat. He hugged Han Zhuo hard, trying to regain some sense of security, but those images still flashed unconsciously in his mind, and the cold sharp knife rolled in his heart, making his face whiter than paper.

"Don't think about anything." Han Zhuo ordered him.

"It was sent by Wu Zigang." Bai Xi finally said a word.

"I know, he wanted me to give these materials to Zhou Yong, but I didn't expect you to click on them first." Han Zhuo was a little helpless, and gently comforted him with his hands on his back, "It's okay, it's over."

"What can I do?" Bai Xi asked.

"You can do many things, but at least you have to calm yourself down first." Han Zhuo planted a kiss on his forehead, "Would you like some water?"

Bai Xi shook her head.

"Then have a good rest." Han Zhuo helped him lie down, "You are allowed to rub the bed tonight."

Bai Xi held his side face with one hand, stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly leaned closer and kissed his lips, from the stiffness and rawness at the beginning to the lingering and eagerness at the end, the tip of the tongue was hot and entangled, sucking the kiss The sound of the water was especially touching in the silent night. He groped to unbutton his pajamas, but was grabbed by his wrist and pushed back into the bed.

"Don't you want it?" Bai Xi's voice was hoarse.

"I think, but not in this way." Han Zhuo smiled, and brushed his red eye sockets with his thumb, "You are already very tired, and you don't seem to be very clear-headed."

Bai Xi: "..."

You are out of your mind.

"Count sheep for you?" Han Zhuo straightened his clothes for him, and carried him into his arms again.

The bedside lamp was turned to the darkest, and the aroma of essential oil candles seemed to disappear, the bed was very comfortable, and the hug was very warm.The discomfort in Bai Xi's stomach finally subsided a bit, he closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the gentle voice in his ear.

One lamb, two lambs, up to three hundred lambs.

"Good night." Han Zhuo turned off the bedside lamp, and said again, "Don't dream."

Bai Xi took a long breath, and sure enough, she spent a very quiet night.He didn't dream of anything bad. He only dreamed of a huge spaceship landing in the deserted desert. There, all the supernatural beings were queuing up to go home, and there were cheers everywhere. Laughing, relaxed and happy atmosphere.

Bai Xi watched all this from a distance, and was also happy for them from the bottom of his heart. It wasn't until a gust of wind swept up the dust that he remembered another thing—where's Han Zhuo?Is he going back together too?

His heartbeat stopped for half a beat in an instant, but he didn't dare to look for it in the crowd. He stood on tiptoe to see more clearly, but slipped and fell, and the whole body stepped on the air and rolled forward.

"Little Bai." Han Zhuo patted his face, "Wake up, did you have a nightmare?"

Bai Xi opened her eyes in shock, and the dazzling sunlight outside the window was pouring in, making the whole bedroom warm.

"It's time for you to get up." Han Zhuo handed the alarm clock in front of him, "There is a meeting at ten o'clock."

The numbers showed [-]:[-], Bai Xi woke up instantly, and rushed into the bathroom with her slippers on.

Even Ultraman Tiga, when there are no monsters, has to work hard to make money to support his family.On the way to work, while Bai Xi was reading the documents, she couldn't help but think of the dream in the early morning, but this time there was a new change in her concept - if one day, Han Zhuo really left with other supernatural beings, then he It can't be regarded as an ex-boyfriend who started in chaos and abandoned him, but a superhero who saved his people, shining, handsome and brave.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Han Zhuo finally couldn't help asking during the red light.

"Because you are my boyfriend." Bai Xi replied confidently.

Mr. Han: "..."

Bai Xi continued: "So you can't have any opinions, you can't refuse, you can't get angry, and most importantly, you can't charge money."

Han Zhuo nodded in good temper: "It makes sense."

From Xinghai Road to the company, within a short distance, Wu Zigang sent three more emails in succession, the contents of which were basically the same, all urging them to contact Zhou Yong as soon as possible, so as not to waste any more time.

Bai Xi asked: "If we don't cooperate, will he become another Shi Tian?"

"In a worse case, he may become crazier than Shi Tian." Han Zhuo said, "After all, everything Shi Tian does is for profit, so he will weigh the pros and cons, and he is purely for the so-called 'faith and Dream'." That's the power to make or break anything.

Bai Xi nodded, and typed a short reply letter, with only one sentence - we will hurry up.

And that night, the two handed over the information to Zhou Yong—the meeting place was a dark alley.

"Please." Bai Xi's attitude was very sincere, "No matter what the final result is, I hope you can use these materials to learn more about the atrocities in the underground warehouse."

"It seems that you are really in a hurry." Zhou Yong took the file bag over, "But it may be a long way."

"I know, but even if it's just one day earlier, it's good." Bai Xi smiled, "Thank you."

Zhou Yong wrapped his coat tightly, turned and left the alleyway, his tall figure looked like a moving mountain under the moonlight.

"It's also a failure in spring and spring." Bai Xi sighed regretfully, hating iron for not being strong, "Zhou Jing has such a good personality and sweet looks, I don't even think he is short, but he thinks he is tall."

Han Zhuo held his hand and said as he walked, "You are the sweetest."

"I found that you are really nasty." Bai Xi shook her shoulders, and casually drew out Zhou Jing's circle of friends, "Here, look, isn't Chun Chun very blind?"

"Are you sure she's only 1.8 meters five?" Han Zhuo approached, "I don't think two meters is too much."

"...Girls have to fix it for taking pictures." Bai Xi said, "Probably they like to have legs from the neck down."

Han Zhuo smiled and touched his forehead lightly.

On the other end, when Zhou Yong returned home, the person who opened the door for her was a petite woman, only about 1.5 meters tall, who seemed a little flustered.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yong asked.

"It's okay, I just called quietly, I accidentally broke a kettle." Mrs. Zhou hung up his coat for him, "It's so late, who is looking for you?"

"A friend." Zhou Yong said, "Go to bed quickly. I haven't been in good health recently. Leave me alone."

Mrs. Zhou nodded and insisted on warming him a cup of milk before returning to the bedroom alone.

The next few days passed very peacefully. On the weekend, Liu Chunchun nervously walked around the room, and then asked Mr. Wang: "How can I show Brother Bai in a roundabout way that I already know that he is Ultraman?" thing?"

"Why the detour?" Wang Yuanchen was puzzled.

"Because he didn't intend to tell me!" Liu Chunchun slapped his thigh.

Wang Yuanchen said: "Then you can pretend not to know."

"No." Liu Chunchun refused sternly, "I can't deceive Brother Bai."

Wang Yuanchen pinched his face, and said fiercely and displeased: "Why are you so kind to him?"

"Is it okay to be nice to Brother Bai?" Liu Chunchun was puzzled.

"No." Wang Yuanchen replied proudly, "At least I will be ahead of him."

Why!Liu Chunchun roared silently in his heart, you don't even let me mend your socks!But since the flesh on his cheeks was about to be wrung off by this man, it was really painful, so Liu Chunchun still wrinkled his face and begged for mercy: "Yes, please, I will let you be the first."

Satisfied, Wang Yuanchen let go, and planned to give this earthling a little reward.

So he dialed the phone and said bluntly: "Chunchun already knows that you are not human."

Liu Chunchun: "..."

Huh?

Bai Xi wondered, "What?"

Liu Chunchun's wailing sounded from the other end of the phone: "Brother Bai, listen to my explanation!"

But Wang Yuanchen had already hung up the phone, rubbed his face in a good mood, and said, "Now you don't have to worry about it, I want eggs Benedict for breakfast."

Liu Chunchun slammed his head against the kitchen door, life would have been worse than death.

Class your head.

Han Zhuo called again: "Has Liu Chunchun fainted?"

"No." Wang Yuanchen sat on the sofa, waiting for his Benedict wholeheartedly, "He has already woken up from a faint."

Han Zhuo briefly praised: "Good job."

Bai Xi couldn't laugh or cry, and shook Mr. Han's shoulders with both hands: "It's over, we have to go out to eat Haidilao today, but I'm not ready yet."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Han Zhuo picked him up with one hand, and pulled the dining chair away with the other hand, "You just need to eat well, and then pretend that nothing happened. In fact, nothing serious happened. ,right?"

Bai Xi absent-mindedly agreed, holding the milk glass with one hand, originally just wanted to warm it up a bit, but when she came to her senses, more than half of it had evaporated with gurgling—it could be seen that she was really nervous.

So before going out, Mr. Han had to contribute his beauty, exchanged a 10-minute kiss for his temporary peace, and played soothing piano music all the way in the car.

The weekend food court was a bit congested, and when the two arrived at the hot pot restaurant, the other three had already arrived first, and were bored eating melon seeds in the private room.

"Brother Bai, Brother Han." Yu Jiong and Wang Xiaosen looked up to say hello, only Liu Chunchun was more excited and stood up instantly.

"I'll go, why are you smirking like crazy?" Wang Xiaosen was puzzled.

Liu Chunchun pulled a chair for Ultraman respectfully: "Please sit down."

Bai Xi: "..."

"Would you like some tea?" Liu Chunchun shook off the napkin again and put it on the collar of his shirt to avoid soiling his noble combat uniform.

"Although Xiaobai is your boss, isn't this flattering too naked?" Yu Jiong clasped his fists in admiration, "Submit."

Bai Xi hugged him by the shoulders, and squeezed words out between her teeth with a smile on her face: "Be normal for me!"

Liu Chunchun's eyes were eager: "Yes!"

Bai Xi grabbed the menu: "Except this, this, and this, everything else."

Liu Chunchun applauded sincerely, very fiercely.

The waiter walked out of the box with a smile on his face, Yu Jiong and Wang Xiaosen slammed their heads on the table, lamenting in unison whether he could be delisted from 215, and why it would be so embarrassing to eat hot pot.

Han Zhuo watched them squabble with a smile, and sat on the side to help Bai Xi process the work documents, and then asked, "Are you going to City H next Tuesday? The other party replied that their boss is willing to talk to you face to face."

"Show me." Bai Xi took the phone over, glanced at it and nodded, "Go, doing business is all about following customers around, not to mention that I'm just getting started."

"Okay, then let's go by train?" Han Zhuo said, "It's only three hours, much faster than the plane."

"You can make arrangements." Bai Xi said, "Try to go back and forth on the same day."

Liu Chunchun asked: "Shall I go together?"

"You don't have to." Before Bai Xi could speak, Han Zhuo had already smiled, "We still have to meet a friend."

Liu Chunchun nodded solemnly, I understand, it must be Ultraman Zero.

Bai Xi rubbed her temples, planning to take some time to have a good talk with him.

As for the "friend" Han Zhuo mentioned, he is no stranger to him. It is Zhou Jinshan who opened a noodle restaurant. He has now moved to City H and continues to open his business there, but this time it is a small tavern.

Since it is not the peak season for passenger traffic and it is a working day, there are not many people on the train this day, and the seats are quite comfortable.Bai Xi opened a bucket of potato chips and gave Mr. Han an earphone, intending to kill the three hours with movies.

"What do you want to see?" Bai Xi asked.

Mr. Han replied: "Peppa Pig."

Bai Xi refused: "No, save the cartoons and watch them at home. They should be more in-depth in front of others."

So Mr. Han said: "Twenty thousand miles under the sea." Sure enough, it was a mess.

Bai Xi bumped his head with a smile, but before he could speak, another person came up, dressed in simple and demure manner, a middle-aged aunt in her early 50s.

Bai Xi asked in surprise, "Aunt Zhou?"

"...You are?" The other party hesitated.

"My surname is Bai, and I'm Zhou Jing's classmate." Bai Xi didn't expect to meet her here, so she hurriedly said, "We met."

"It's Xiaobai." Mrs. Zhou finally remembered, and said with a smile, "Look at my memory, thanks to you for sending Jingjing home."

"Auntie, sit down." Han Zhuo picked up her hand luggage and put it on the top shelf. "I'm Xiaobai's colleague. My surname is Han. Just call me Xiaohan."

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Mrs. Zhou felt much better after meeting her daughter's classmate by accident, so she continued to ask with a smile, "Are you going on a trip?"

"Business trip, why do you still have time to travel after work?" Bai Xi handed her a bottle of drink, "How about you, Auntie?"

"I'm going to see a friend." Mrs. Zhou replied.

When she said this, her eyes flashed unconsciously, as if she was trying to hide some secret.