Veteran Cadre and Bug Chief [Interstellar]

This "sharing weal and woe" is a bit far-fetched, it is too indirect, but the two time points when Qi Fei falls into a coma and wakes up do coincide perfectly with the time point when Yan was trapped and rescued.

The coincidence is too much, it seems a bit subtle, as if there is a definite number in the dark, the so-called "coincidence" is just a sign pointing to a certain direction in the future-of course, is it a pure coincidence or a real omen , This is something that can only be glimpsed when you look back later.

Zuo En, who had become a chatterbox after being drunk, had been forced to mute his voice. He obeyed the irresistible force majeure of being sleepy after drinking, and fell asleep.

Although Qi Fei is a guest, he will live in this small villa from today until the new house is settled, and he can be regarded as a resident of this place for a period of time in the future. Bowls, and empty communal dishes to the kitchen.

Qi Fei took it just once.

The cleaning equipment in Zuo En’s kitchen is the same as that equipped in the ship’s kitchen. Qi Fei’s accumulated experience on the ship’s observations has finally come into play. placed on the cleaning conveyor of the instrument.

As soon as the instrument that sensed the arrival of a new job was activated, the four small mechanical claws took the dishes on the conveyor belt into the cleaning room, and a bug came from outside the kitchen, and the other party hurried into the kitchen: "You shouldn't do this, Just leave it to me!"

The voice was a little strange, and Qi Fei turned his back to the door, and it was Joss whom he had just met for the first time today who came to the kitchen.

Just now Yan mentioned the small box he brought, saying that he had something to show An Lai, so the two went to the small living room together, Joss was in charge of sending the drunk and unconscious Zuo En upstairs, Bei Yu was very He obediently took the initiative to play with Qiqiu, not disturbing the conversation of the adults.

In an instant, everyone had something to do, and Qi Fei, who was invited to sit in the living room, became the most idle one. He sat on the sofa for two seconds, and then returned to the dining room when he remembered that the dining table seemed to have not been cleared. help.

Joss sent Zuo En back to the master bedroom on the third floor. After returning to the first floor, he went to the living room first. After vacating in the living room, he stayed in a daze for a while. He vaguely heard movement from the direction of the kitchen. He found the kitchen all the way, and was shocked to find that Qi Fei was actually helping to clean up the tableware.

"You shouldn't do such a thing!" Joss politely and decisively invited Qi Fei out of the kitchen.

Although the words and gestures were completely different, when Qi Fei was invited to leave the kitchen, he felt as if he hadn't left the earth yet, and was visiting Xiao Lao's family.

Every time Qi Fei is a guest at Xiao's hometown, he also consciously helps serve the dishes and bowls, and takes the initiative to help wash the pots and dishes after meals-but the latter has never been successful.

Grandma Xiao is five years younger than Grandpa Xiao, and she is not in good spirits like an 80-year-old old lady. At most, she only asks Qi Fei to carry the plate to the kitchen every time, but she will never let him intervene in the follow-up, and she has to wave it every time. Bringing a piece of "ancestral dishwashing secret treasure" to drive people away, driving a young man like Qi Fei out of the kitchen like repelling mosquitoes.

"Go and go." Grandma Xiao waved the loofah in her hand, and stared at her eyes that could vaguely recognize the beautiful shape of the year, "The kitchen is the territory of women, why do men interfere?"

"Where does the term 'man's family' come from? What age is it, and there is still a set of territorial divisions." Grandpa Xiao sighed outside, "Comrade Ding Fanghua, your ideological consciousness has not kept pace with the development of the times."

Grandma Xiao snorted in the kitchen, and after a while, she walked to the kitchen door and greeted Qi Fei: "Hey, but Xiaofei, if you have a girl you like someday, go to her house for the first time If you come to the door, you must show a good performance, you have to show your caring side in 360 degrees!"

After finishing speaking, the old man wandered back to the "women's territory".

Qi Fei has a keen sense of hearing, and heard Grandma Xiao muttering: "I don't know which girl is so capable to take Xiao Fei away."

Because of the same "expelled" scene, he was reminded of Xiao's old family, but when he was thinking about it, he interrupted, remembering what Grandma Xiao was thinking about him, Qi Fei stopped recalling, and took his thoughts back from the fork in the road.

It was at this moment that An Lai seemed to have finished talking with Yan and reading the things. Before Qi Fei was a few steps away from the kitchen door, he walked over from the other end of the corridor, looking as if he was about to go to the kitchen.

Seeing Qi Fei standing not far from the kitchen, An Lai was also taken aback.

At first glance, An Lai looked somewhat similar to Yan. They were both tall and well-trained, with a "military female" paralyzed face, and a strong aura around them. Wherever they stood, they had a strong sense of presence.

Yan was carried up by An Lai, and he followed An Lai for a long time. He was influenced by An Lai's subtle influence, and the behavior styles of the two worms were somewhat similar.

But take a second look and you can tell the difference.

An Lai is older than Yan, and this age gap is not reflected in his appearance, but in his temperament.

The two sides exchanged simple greetings, Qi Fei took the initiative to move aside to the side of the aisle, and was about to ask An Lai to pass first, An Lai looked at him strangely, and said to him before the two passed by: "Yan is in the small living room Accompany Bei Yu."

Qi Fei didn't expect that the other party would say this to him, so he replied subconsciously: "Thank you."

An Lai didn't know what he understood from this thank you. A smile appeared in his eyes, and the worm's claw hanging on the left side of his body moved slightly, but he still didn't lift it up.

Qi Fei guessed that An Lai was going to pat himself on the shoulder, but he gave up because the two sides didn't know each other well.

Now that he knew that a certain worm chief and the little female worm were in the small living room, Qi Fei stood there for a few seconds and decided to go to the small living room to have a look.

Before he took a step, An Lai had already walked into the rear kitchen, and Joss came over with a surprised voice: "Why are you here?"

An Lai replied, "Help."

Joss sounded disapproving: "You shouldn't come here, just leave it to me."

An Lai didn't answer his words, and there seemed to be a sigh in his voice: "You don't need to use 'you' to me now."

"...But it's at home now." Joss was silent for a while and lowered his voice, "At least no one at home will come to take this..."

Qi Fei couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. He didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on others' words on purpose, and he took a step when Joss and An Lai started talking.But now there are only the three worms in this area, and the quiet surrounding environment allows the sound to be amplified invisible, and his ears are very good, and he can hear the specific content of the two worms' conversations after walking a long distance.

Intuitively, the two worms have a good relationship, and they are discussing some housework that is inconvenient for the outside worms to know. At this time, they can no longer hear the conversation between An Lai and Joss clearly, and Qi Fei is slightly relieved.

It was only when Qi Fei walked into the small living room that he remembered that when he was at the house of a worm chief this evening, the principle of "not eavesdropping" seemed to have been broken once.

Recalling the scene where he was standing outside Yan's kitchen and eavesdropping silently, Qi Fei thought that he had to write a reflection report tonight, and after thinking about it, he noticed that the small living room was very quiet.

Yan was sitting on a small two-seater sofa, Bei Yu curled up beside him and fell asleep, Qi Qiu was huddled next to Bei Yu, and it seemed that he had also fallen into a deep sleep.

As the only creature still awake in the small living room, Yan turned his gaze to the door before Qi Fei entered the small living room, and he could vaguely distinguish Qi Fei's footsteps in the silence.

Seeing Qi Fei looking towards him, Yan thought for a while, he called up the floating screen, tapped on the terminal, and the floating screen with increased transparency immediately displayed a few words to Qi Fei——【I'm tired of playing and sleep caught. 】

Qi Fei nodded knowingly, relaxed his movements, walked to the unit opposite Yan and sat down on the sofa.

Except for the soft sofa making a little noise when it slumped under the load, Qi Fei's actions were silent throughout, not disturbing any sleeping insects or dogs.

Typing is an amazing way of communicating information. All the words that cannot be said in face-to-face or audio communication, whether it is love words that will look nasty when spoken or extremely vicious and vulgar swear words, or other words that are difficult to say in person, Once they are converted into flat text projected on the screen, it seems that they all become easy to export.

Qi Fei didn't bring up his floating screen, he directly clicked into his inbox, and sent a message to Yan in the inbox.

[I want to ask...] Qi Fei typed these words, pondered for a moment, deleted them, and revised the wording again.

Since Qi Fei didn't bring up the floating screen, he had no way of knowing what Qi Fei had typed. He could only see the "typing" prompt popping up above the communication box. As a result, he hadn't quietly expected what Qi Fei would send. , and saw the "typing" prompt disappear suddenly, and his screen was empty, with only the solitary message he sent.

Yan felt sad for a while, and there was a bug claw scratching his heart and lungs in his heart. He wished he could stretch his neck to the side of Qi Fei's head, and take a look at what the other party had just withdrawn.

Just like the message was not sent out and was temporarily deleted by the other party, it was also sent to him.

Chief Chong thought somewhat melancholy, secretly saddened by the message from Qi Fei that he unfortunately disappeared.

After a while, Qi Fei finally revised his wording, and he sent the message.

【Do you mind if I ask you about being trapped on star G13? 】

Yan stared at the word "G13" that appeared on the screen, and the excitement in his heart due to receiving Qi Fei's message subsided a bit: [Of course. 】

Actively asking about a memory that should not be good for the other party is unavoidable, but Qi Fei felt that there was a small force in his heart that was urging him, telling him that he should learn as much as possible. this thing.

Yan didn't put away his floating screen, Qi Fei hadn't figured out where to ask him, when he saw the top of the dialog box displayed on the floating screen flicker, and a line of "typing" appeared behind Yan's name.

After the word "typing" flashed for a while, Yan sent another message: [But I'm afraid there's not much information I can tell you. 】

Everything has a difference between the surface and the inside. Qi Fei judged that it should be some part of the incident that the other party didn't want to mention anymore. He nodded slightly towards Yan who was looking at him: [I understand. 】

Seeing Qi Fei's reply, Yan seemed to be taken aback for a moment. His "mind reading" that was rarely correct was finally correct once with the help of external force.

He realized Qi Fei's misunderstanding.

Soon, Qi Fei received another reply from Yan Ai.

Yan explained to Qi Fei [It's not that there is something inconvenient to tell you, it's just that my memory is limited. 】

Qi Fei read this sentence three times and frowned slightly: 【Limited memory? 】

【right. ] He let out a sigh of relief after resolving the misunderstanding in time, 【I only remember the reason for being trapped and the details of my rescue. Although the memory in the middle is not completely lost, it is very fragmented, mostly fragments of memory. 】