Your plug-in has reached [the end of the world]

Downstairs, Zhan Zhi and Gu Xun had a death conversation.

Upstairs, Song Mi was listening to Shi Mei introducing him to his new younger brother who was born halfway.

"Last time, I was responsible for uncle's business, no," Qin Wei carefully apologized to Song Mi, rubbing his fingers, "I'm sorry."

Song Mi sat on the bench beside the bed, staring at the timid kid in front of him without a word.

"I am young and ignorant, brother, don't blame me."

It was probably the first time Qin Weichang apologized at such a young age, and the whole tense sentence was divided into several words and jumped out one by one.

Although he was apologizing to Song Mi, Qin Wei's gaze was fixed on the ground the whole time, and occasionally he raised it halfway to glance at Shimei who was sitting by the bed.

"Brother?" Song Mi laughed in surprise, "You really can't see outside."

Qin Wei shrank his head, as if the task was completed, he simply turned his face away completely, and looked at Shi Mei pitifully.

Shi Mei sighed, and stretched out her hand towards Qin Wei, who immediately hid in her arms, sniffing in aggrieved manner.

Song Mi looked at the two clinging to each other in front of him, and suddenly felt like the extra one.

Who is the real son?As for hugging so tightly?It's like how he got into Qin Wei.

"Xiao Mi, I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I think I still need to tell you. Xiao Wei, I plan to take him home and raise him. Didn't you always say that you are boring at home alone? Now How about multiple younger brothers?"

Song Mi took a deep breath and thought to himself, can this be the same?

Even if he was bored, it wouldn't be possible to give him a younger brother.

Taking a ten thousand step back, Song Mi, a cat and a dog on the side of the road, could barely accept the whole younger brother.

This kid almost killed his partner and his whole family, but now he wants to pretend nothing happened and be his younger brother, which is not okay.

In the past, Song Mi would almost have said the word to death, so that this brat would stop thinking about it.

But after these few months, he now has to think for a few seconds before he speaks or does anything.But in these few seconds, Song Mi remembered what Gu Xun had told him.

Qin Wei, this brat's ability is a bit perverted.

Although it is similar to a support, it can kill anyone who wants it in minutes.

It was pure luck that Liang Xu was fine before.

Qin Wei just woke up, his body has not recovered, and the degree of strengthening his abilities is very low.Coupled with Liang Xu's rough skin and thick flesh, he can handle it.

After Qin Wei cancels the ability, it can be regarded as nothing happened.

But Liang Xu's being fine doesn't mean that Qin Wei is harmless. It's impossible for him to run out of Lin Li's hand with his sleeves of time, without any fighting power.

Now he rests for a day, eats and drinks enough, his body recovers, and the danger comes with him.

Song Mi suppressed his displeasure, and silently recited "Don't mess with him, don't mess with him, don't mess with him" three times in his mind.

In the end, he twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a false smile: "It's all fine."

Shimei: "..."

Anyway, this little kid won't do anything to his mother, so he'll be a free security guard.

As for the younger brother or not, Song Mi believes that Qin Wei didn't really see him as an older brother in his heart.

"Finished? I'm going to bed." Song Mi turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Xiao Mi." Shi Mei stopped him again.

Song Mi turned back lazily: "What are you doing?"

Shi Mei looked at Song Mi, hesitant to speak.

It was his own mother in front of him, Song Mi suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The world is so dangerous, the next time we separate might be life and death.

It's okay for me to be self-willed with them, but now I still have the bad temper of the past.

Song Mi stood by the door, somewhat understanding Shi Mei's mood at this moment.

Want to say something, but don't know what to say.

If he was a girl, or a teenager, he might be able to flirt in his mother's arms like Qin Wei for a while.

It's just that he is a head taller than Shimei now, and he really can't do what he did when he was a child.

But relatives are by my side, so it's good to take a few more glances.

It's only been a day since Shi Mei came back, Song Mi didn't know why he was so angry.

"It's not me who raised you, why do you ask me?" Song Mi walked to the bed again, and brushed Qin Wei's hair with his fingers reluctantly, "You can discuss it with Dad when you go home, I have no objection."

After hearing this, Shi Mei breathed a sigh of relief, she held Qin Wei's shoulders, lowered her head and talked to him with a smile.

Seeing this, Song Mi felt a little better.

If you can make Shimei happy, let her be happy, who can say what will happen in the future?If the ability is successfully eliminated, it is not easy for him to cure a brat.

"That's it," Song Mi scratched the back of his neck, "I have something to do at night, so you guys go to bed first."

"Have you packed your things?" Shi Mei asked.

"We don't bring much, so we can just decorate and eat on the way. Gu Xun will prepare it in the morning. The rest will be left to Zhan Zhi and Liang Xu. They may go to City C in a few days. Let's see then."

He and Gu Xun planned to send Shimei home tomorrow. Liang Xu and Zhan Zhi went to City C to find someone. It would take only a few days. When the matters on both sides were settled, they would go to Lin Li's experimental base together. .

"Hey, just get ready," Shi Mei tucked the broken hair from his sideburns behind his ears, "Gu Xun is doing things safely, which is pretty good."

When Gu Xun was mentioned, the corners of Song Mi's lips curled up uncontrollably.

"mom."

"Ok?"

"When the time comes, my dad will beat me up, so you have to stop him."

Shi Mei looked at Song Mi, his eyes softened a lot: "Okay."

It was past eight o'clock in the evening after talking with his mother. Song Mi went back to her room and saw Gu Xun sitting at the end of the bed folding his clothes.

The headlights were not turned on in the room, and the bedside lamp on the wall gave off a faint yellow light, which shone on Gu Xun's face, dividing the straight bridge of the nose into a standard boundary line between light and dark.

"Oh." Song Mi pretended to sigh deeply.

Gu Xun looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Sigh," Song Mi stepped to the side of the bed in a few steps, pressed Gu Xun's shoulders with both hands and gently pushed him, throwing him down on the bed, "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Gu Xun propped up his upper body slightly, and embraced Song Mi's back with one hand: "You are in a good mood."

"That's it," Song Mi kissed Gu Xun's mouth, "But I've seen you, so I'm in a good mood."

Gu Xun held Song Mi's side face and brushed the end of his eyes with his fingertips.

Song Mi's eyes are elongated, double inward, with slender and thick eyelashes, a row of black lashes covering her eyes, hanging down like a crow's feathers to cover her dark pupils.

Gu Xun likes the upturned corners of his eyes because it was after the kiss.

The skin was dyed red, with a lazy charm, clearly repelling Song Mi Linglie's youth, but it seemed to blend perfectly.

Teenage affection is exclusive to the beloved.

"Such a big... energy." Song Mi's chest rose and fell slightly, and he raised his hand to touch his lips, "I'm even shy."

Gu Xun also touched his lips: "Are you shy?"

"Yes, of course." Song Mi patted Gu Xun's face, "You want to see me shy?"

"Think." Gu Xun admitted honestly.

Song Mi intentionally teased him: "Call to my husband and listen."

Gu Xun paused: "I love you."

"..."

The two of them haven't said any nasty love words since they got together, and Song Mi's liking was already the limit.At this moment, Gu Xun popped out such a classic confession without warning, which is a bit unbearable.

Song Mi was caught off guard, and the base of his ears turned red instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You..." He became annoyed, and pushed Gu Xun back on the bed, "You need to clean up."

Before the newly folded clothes could be put into the backpack, Song Mi kicked his shoes and made a fuss with Gu Xun.

"Just now when I talked to my mother, that brat looked like she was growing on her body, he didn't move at all," Song Mi felt annoyed when he thought of Qin Wei's aggrieved look just now, "Although I don't care about the little brat, I It's just... It's not that I'm angry, I just think of my mother hugging me like this when I was a child."

It's just a change now, a thief boy.

"I'm such an old man, should I have this mentality?" Song Mi looked at Gu Xun and asked, "Is it normal?"

"I don't know." Gu Xun replied.

"Forget it," Song Mi tilted his body, lying on the bed in a large font, "it doesn't matter whether it's normal or not."

Fortunately, he still has a boyfriend to hug, so it's not too bad.

"I have to get up early tomorrow," Song Mi got up from the bed, supported himself and squeezed Gu Xun's face, "Go to bed and wash up."

At night, Song Mi suffered from insomnia.

He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, and didn't make any noise to disturb Gu Xun's rest.

However, just a few minutes later, the bed beside Song Mi sank, and Gu Xun lifted the quilt and sat up.

"What's wrong?" Song Mi followed suit.

Gu Xun took the coat beside the bed and handed it to Song Mi: "Gu Yue should be dead."

Today is the fourth day that Gu Yue and Zhou Mingming entered the illusion.

Four days without food and water, should be dead.

Gu Xun carried the two of them to the backyard and lay side by side in the pit.

Song Mi squatted by the pit, quietly looking at the sleeping girl.

Gu Xun stood beside Song Mi and watched for a moment.

Then he turned and took the shovel and filled in the first shovel.

The cool moonlight shone on Gu Yue's delicate face, adding a layer of lifelessness to the already cold facial features.

Song Mi looked at Gu Yue's almost plaster-gray lips, and unexpectedly felt that she was so similar to Gu Xun.

"You told me that you and Gu Yue were half-brothers, but later Gu Yue was also called auntie and mother." Song Mi took the soil with her hands and sprinkled it into the pit, "Do you know who her mother is?"

"I don't know," Gu Xun said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter anymore."

At first he thought that Gu Yueli didn't care about his mother, but now he changed his mind.

Whether Gu Yue is his own sister of the same father and mother, no one who knows is gone.

"Song Mi, I don't like this world." Gu Xun said lightly.

I don't like the world, but I still want to stop it from getting worse.

Not only because my father indirectly caused this, but because you don't deserve to live in hell.

His teenager should live in the sun, live in the world, and smile wantonly as he did at the beginning.

"The world says you don't need to like it," Song Mi raised her head, "It's enough for you to like me."

"As for the others, I have a broad mind and I like it for you."

The author has something to say: I save the world for you, and you love it for me.

The personalities of Song Mi and Gu Xun are really complementary.

Catch up, catch up, good night everyone.