Mountains and seas have a home

Ji Yao was placed in the independent intensive care unit on the 35th floor, and the entire floor was his medical center, covered by the Galaxy system.Fu Zhong lived in a spacious room. He packed some clothes and daily necessities from home and put them in the closet, intending to stay here until Ji Yao woke up.He got up early in the morning to wash, put on his clothes, straighten his hair, cover up his coat and go out after kissing Ji Yao, and rushed to the Time Bureau to deal with various issues left over from the "backtracking plan", and then held a meeting to discuss the Arctic base Is it still necessary to save.

Fu Zhong came back to the hospital during his lunch break, and sat at the desk next to Ji Yao's bed to make drawings.The supercomputer is very smart and clever. Now that he has the help of the Galaxy system, the drawing project is much easier.Fu Zhong is designing a new building. The team he leads comes from the real estate company left behind by his mother. Many real estate buildings, parks and green spaces in Beijing come from this.

There is a four-hour lunch break, and Fu Zhong can take his time and do some free things.Zhu Min would come to measure data for Ji Yao around noon. After entering the door, he often saw Fu Zhong propping his chin with his hands, sitting on a stool staring at Ji Yao in a daze.

"When will he wake up?" Fu Zhong raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Min and asked.

Zhu Min smiled, took a pen to write notes on the cardboard, and then adjusted the temperature in the room: "Just wait a little longer, maybe today, maybe tomorrow."

Fu Zhong drooped his eyelashes and sighed in frustration, and gently held Ji Yao's hand: "You said that a few days ago, Dr. Zhu, so many tomorrows have passed, and he still hasn't woken up at all."

"The data displayed by the monitor are all normal, and the results given by Dr. Dawn are also quite gratifying. The future is promising, man, don't be so downcast. You know, this will take a process, as long as you wait patiently for a while, everything will be fine It's easy to solve."

After speaking, he put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, turned around twice and looked around the ward, and saw that the big screen on the desk was still on, and a colorful rendering was showing half of his face.Zhu Min stared at the rendering for a while and said, "Is this the house you drew?"

Fu Zhong nodded.Zhu Min walked in and observed, looking at the strangely shaped main building, as well as the surrounding fountains, ponds, shady woods and deep, clear sky.He raised his eyebrows and nodded, smiled and shook his fingers: "I will definitely visit it when it is completed."

"Good guy, I'm just waiting for you."

Zhu Min laughed happily, and they joked a little. Dr. Zhu straightened the jacquard sambo satin scarf tied around his neckline, and went out with a folder in his hand.Fu Zhong sat alone for a while, and a few minutes later someone knocked on the door, and Xinghe's identification system showed that Dr. Xiao Zhuoming was outside.Fu Zhong opened the door for her. Xiao Zhuoming was wearing a walnut-colored short jacket, his short hair was a little messy, and the leather boots under his feet were still covered with snow foam. She had obviously just returned from the snow and ice.

"Go in and sit?" Fu Zhong gestured.

Xiao Zhuoming shook his head and didn't go in.She took out a notebook wrapped in a transparent evidence bag from her rucksack and handed it to him: "Li Chongyan asked me to hand this over to Ji Yao, but it's the same for you."

Fu Zhong blinked, raised his hand to take the evidence bag, and stared down at the words scorched on the cover of the notebook.He carefully put away the evidence bag, looked at Xiao Zhuoming's face, and asked, "Have you met Li Chongyan?"

"Hmm." Xiao Zhuoming nodded, her expression made it difficult to figure out whether she was sad or happy, "I just went to Yancheng Prison this morning, and I had a chat with him alone. In the end, he asked me to go to his house to take this The notebook was found, so I did."

"You told him everything, didn't you?"

"I told him everything I know. Including the end of the 'backtracking plan', who are still alive and who are dead." Xiao Zhuoming rubbed his palms to keep warm, listening to the birds chirping eagerly outside the window "The world has changed a lot."

Fu Zhong nodded, holding the diary in both hands, and the quiet sunlight shone on a place in the corridor.Sorrow and grief, and unknown secrets are all told repeatedly by the shining and biting north wind.Fu Zhong patted the diary lightly, as if to pat off its dust. The dust does not cover the surface of the paper, but covers the passing time.He was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "How is Li Chongyan?"

Xiao Zhuoming pursed her lips in thought, her eyes behind the glasses showed a little melancholy, she rarely looked at Fu Zhong, she was always immersed in an indescribable self-world: "He seems to have resigned himself to fate. He said that he often reflected on the mistakes he made in the dead of night. He said that good and evil will be rewarded. And his cancer is quite serious, it hurts, and his whole body hurts. The doctor said that he has not much time, and I am afraid he has not yet. By the time the court begins he will be carried into the grave."

"Did he say he was involved in the terror attack in Melbourne?"

"No. He denied all the accusations against him by the 'Red River Society', saying that it was nonsense, and someone must be framing it."

Fu Zhong thought silently in his heart, Xiao Zhuoming turned his face away, always calmly controlled the expression on his face, and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.From the wide platform, you can see the distant mountains at a glance, and the buildings are like divine banners, standing motionless under the deep sky.The heroic shadow is projected on the snow field, shining blue and blue light, completely like a good era when the prehistoric era was just beginning.The figure of the space carrier looms in the clouds, and it can be seen at a glance that it is huge, mysterious and unrestrained.

The two changed the topic and chatted about Lincheng, Xiao Zhuoming left with his bag on his back.Fu Zhong walked back to the ward, sat down by the bed, and took out the diary from the evidence bag.He opened it to look at the time of the marching log, then opened the drawer and put it together with the other two.The second diary was handed over to Fu Zhong by Gu Qichuan himself. He said, "After hiding it for so long, I can finally hand it over openly.".

Fu Zhong didn't read the contents of the marching log carefully, and he planned to study it carefully after Ji Yao woke up.This is Ji Songlin's stuff, so Fu Zhong has to be careful with it.Ji Yao knows Ji Songlin better than him, and wants to know the truth more than him. The diary is more useful in his hands than in Fu Zhong's.Fu Zhong sat beside the bed for a while, recalling the details of the "backtracking plan" calmly, recalling the magnificent, mysterious and treacherous experience, which gave him countless inspirations for designing buildings.

Fu Zhong finished his work at five o'clock in the afternoon, and all the important things were arranged, so he could rest for a while.When Fu Zhong drove out of the time bureau, he looked at the calendar. Today is January 2023, 1, Xiao Han.He looked back again, and it would be the Chinese New Year in two weeks.He drove back to Chang'an Taihe, the cold sky was as blue as washing, but the place where the sun was setting was heavy with mist.In the piercing cold, there are gradually more pedestrians on the street. People have survived the doomsday and are about to usher in a bright new life.

While waiting for the red light, he remembered the scene of the Chinese New Year last year. At that time, he was at the Baikal base and did not go home to see his parents.He counted what he had lost in the past year, and the past was so sad and encouraging.

Fu Zhong hummed a gentle tune softly in the silence, and Xiao Qi squatted in the back seat. This handsome, vigorous Czech wolfhound had piercing eyes.Next to it lies a red fox with thick fur. The two of them are a pair of loyal friends.

After returning home, the fox and the dog immediately began to fight, the starling bird in the cage uttered beautiful sounds, and the goldfish swam happily in the bathtub.Fu Zhong didn't take care of the animals at home, he changed his clothes and apron as soon as he entered the door, and got busy in the kitchen.He picked some ingredients bought from the market and learned to cook various dishes. The kitchen at Fu Zhong's home is the most lively place.He has to hurry up and learn more dishes, so that Ji Yao will not worry about not being able to taste delicious food in the future, so that he will not abandon himself.

Galaxy has changed from a new generation of artificial intelligence galloping on the battlefield to a butler who plays chefs cooking videos to Fu Zhong every day, cleans up, takes care of pets, and is responsible for the safety of the whole house.After turning on the adaptive logic system, Xinghe also asked his senior Kalber many times.

According to the prior agreement, Baizhu transferred the authority to access Kalber's host and main system to Fuzhong.Fu Zhong asked Xinghe and Kalber to have a conversation, but Kalber kept ignoring Xinghe's answer. Later, he almost started a state of war. The target of the attack had already locked Fu Zhong's house. At the critical moment, Fu Zhong shut Kalber off.

After that, Xinghe didn't ask Kalber again, even if the logic system was turned on, it remained silent and still, and the data displayed by the system proved that it was always in distress.Fu Zhong feels that Xinghe is becoming more and more personal, and its learning ability is very strong.

Fu Zhong tasted the dishes he made, scored them in his head like a student, and found out the deficiencies, and recorded them in Xinghe's host.I didn't see him like this when he was writing his master's thesis after graduation.After putting the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, he took Xiao Qi and the fox to Li Huili Hospital in the car, and Fu Zhong spent every night by Ji Yao's bedside.While watching the night for Ji Yao, he was studying finance and investment, and then learned about the operating status, contacts and economic exchanges of each company from Xu Yingzhao's first secretary.

He found that the Fu family will have close business ties with the Bai family in the future.

On January 1, Fu Yangxia was buried in a national cemetery full of oak trees.Fu Zhong attended the funeral, along with Fu Yangxia's former colleagues and relatives of his parents' two families.There is fine snow in the sky, and a short mountain like a pen and inkstone sinks on the graphite-like horizon. Behind the neat oak forest, there are several white buildings, and the statue standing silently on the mica stone base Just like the princes of old.The snow is full of feet, but the sky is very blue. Fu Zhong found that many things he experienced were related to snow.

The trumpeter in uniform blew the bugle, and Vice Premier Weng Daoting attended the funeral in person. The stern Deputy Prime Minister delivered a speech in a concise and impeccable manner to show his memory of Fu Yangxia.Under the sunlight, Fu Yangxia's dark coffin glowed with a pure and lustrous luster, and it was covered with a flat, bright red national flag, just like in an oil painting.The poplar tree standing in the blue sky has a gray-blue top, as if wearing a new hat, but this pleasing scenery can no longer be seen by Fu Yangxia.

Finally, the firing team fired into the air, and the trumpeter blew the salute again.The soldiers escorting the coffin folded the national flag and handed it to Fu Zhong. Fu Yangxia's coffin was sent to the prepared tomb and began to be filled with soil.Xiao Qi and the fox also attended the funeral. They squatted at Fu Zhong's feet, watching the whole ceremony in silence.While burying the tomb, Xiao Qi moved his ears, suddenly let out a whining sound, stood up and circled around the tomb.

Fu Zhong met with relatives at home, shook hands, and said something in a peaceful mood.He hugged Xu Shiyuan, his uncle's cousin, and said goodbye to them one by one.Among so many people of all kinds, there are very few people who can really understand his feelings.Before leaving, Weng Daoting had a few private conversations with Fu Zhong, and conveyed the chairman's greetings and condolences to him.The deputy prime minister has a good eye for Fu Zhong, because he thinks Fu Zhong is a rare person who is neither humble nor overbearing to anyone.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the reporters who were filming the funeral process outside the railing were blocked away, and Fu Zhong did not accept any media interviews.He led Xiao Qi and the fox to stand in front of the white marble tombstone and pondered for a long time, staring at the words engraved on the tombstone.Fu Yangxia's epitaph only has one sentence, which was written in a letter during his lifetime asking Fu Zhong to do so.

"There are no different minds and no time in the world." [1]

The majestic oak tree has shed its leaves, and its branches support the sky. In summer, the shadows of the trees in this cemetery are shady and thought-provoking.The snow stopped suddenly and the sun was bright.Above the dead branches hangs a whitish blue sky. Fu Zhong knew that such a sky had also appeared in the winter months of 1983, and it was also clear after the snow.He didn't know what kind of situation his father went to after his death. Maybe he went back to the past, back to the eternal winter moon.

Fu Zhong lingered in the cemetery for a while, then drove away from this quiet place with the wolfdog and the fox, and took the two animals to the veterinary hospital for reexamination.These two guys were injured in the "backtracking project", and they were first treated by Yang Qihua. After Professor Yang returned to CUBL, Fu Zhong often took them to the veterinary hospital.Xiaoqi has made great contributions in search and rescue, and now he has become a hero dog. Along with Fu Zhong, he has become famous on the Internet, but many people are attracted by his handsome appearance.

Up to now, photos of Fu Zhong can still be seen everywhere on the Internet, and various speculations and discussions about him emerge in endlessly, and the topic explodes again and again.The forum of K University, his alma mater, has never been so active. Many people claim to be "alumni of the same level" and "classmates" of Fu Zhong, and stand up to talk about it.Fu Zhong doesn't have many social accounts, doesn't often post on the Internet, and uses Galaxy to protect his personal information quickly, so his Weibo account named "Slim Waist" survived.

But he was absent-minded about it, and he was all on Ji Yao. Work, design drawings, and study had already taken up most of his time.He knew that when Ji Yao woke up and started appearing in the public and the media, there would be another wave of waves rolling in.

When the veterinarian took Xiao Qi and the fox out of the consultation room, Fu Zhong's phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that the caller was Zhu Min: "What's the matter, Dr. Zhu?"

"Where the hell are you?"

Fu Zhong took out a fountain pen from the pen holder on the table to sign, and put the phone on his shoulder: "I'm going through the formalities at the veterinary hospital. What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with Ji Yao?"

Zhu Min opened the door and took a look inside, then closed the door quietly: "Santu is awake, but he is not in a good condition now, I think you may be more useful than me."

"What do you mean 'not in good condition'? Dr. Zhu, tell me clearly, what is he doing now?" Fu Zhong quickly signed a few names, then pulled out the card and handed it in through the window, "Did he say anything? Give him whatever you want."

The bill of payment and the list of medicines were handed out from the window, and Fu Zhong took them to the computer to prepare to pay. Xiaoqi and Fox followed him running around in the hall.Zhu Min touched his lips twice and said, "He said, 'Help me up, I can still hit you.'."

The movements of Fu Zhong's hands paused, he raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "Oh, I'm afraid he hasn't been able to accept the fact that the 'backtracking plan' is over. You hold him down first to calm him down."

"God, he could hit ten of me with one punch."

"Okay, I've paid the money and I'll be there soon, just tell him I'll be here later."

"Received, sir."

"complete."

Fu Zhong hung up the phone and stuffed the phone into his pocket. Holding a bag of medicines, he shook the leash in his hand, leaned over and patted Xiao Qi and the fox's furry necks: "Quick, move, soldier! We have new It's a mission!"

They ran to the parking lot, Fu Zhong opened the back door, and the fox and the dog jumped on the blanket one after another.Fu Zhong sat in the front driver's seat, put the medicine in his hand on the co-pilot's seat, and put on his seat belt: "The triangular unit of the mobile force is going!"

Xiao Qi barked twice, Fu Zhong turned the steering wheel and drove the car around the big snow-covered flower bed, and drove out of the hospital gate, as if he was driving a Humvee through the hail of bullets again.The weather in the afternoon was exceptionally clear, with evergreen spruces standing on both sides of the road, and the clouds in the sky resting quietly on the brick-red roof of the villa.The black iron fence stretched straight along the ocher low wall, revealing a bleak garden inside the fence, where a few timid quails crawled among the sparse fruit trees.

It took only 10 minutes to drive from the veterinary hospital to Li Huili Hospital. Fu Zhong drove the Audi to an empty parking space and stopped. He hurriedly got out of the car to lead Xiao Qi and Fox out, and entered the hospital through a black path surrounded by green trees. building.

In the ward, Ji Yao was helped up and leaned against the soft pillow, and the two doctors pressed his arms respectively, looking at Zhu Min hesitantly.Ji Yao pointed at Zhu Min and said, "You can't lie to me, big pig. This matter will never end. There is no such thing as such a good thing. Hurry up and get my earphones and let Cui Yuqing report to me. You must have messed up again while you're here."

"Listen, Santu, you can't see anything now, don't think about your earphones," Zhu Min shook Ji Yao's shoulder, "There is no Cui Yuqing here, this is Li Huili Hospital,' Backtracking Plan 'It's over, you're home now!"

There was a dog barking outside the door, and then the door of the ward was opened, and a fiery shadow came in first, rushed to Ji Yao's bed, and tried to jump up with a limp leg.Xiaoqi helped the fox and lifted it up, and the fox pawed at Ji Yao as soon as he got into bed.Ji Yao couldn't see anything, and was taken aback by an animal that sneaked in unexpectedly.The fox rolled around on its belly, grinning and laughing happily.

"Oh," Fu Zhong closed the door, took off his chilly long coat and threw it on the chair, and walked towards the hospital bed, "Baby."

"Good guy," Ji Yao raised his head after hearing the voice and said, "This is all an auditory hallucination."

Fu Zhong sat down sideways next to the edge of the bed, raised his hands on both sides of Ji Yao's cheeks: "Did Dr. Zhu tell you that Fu Zhong will come later?"

Ji Yao scratched the soft belly of the fox, then slowly rubbed its fur, nodded and replied: "I said it, he said 'Fu Zhong will be here in 10 minutes'. I have heard many of these words, always I thought I could see you when I opened my eyes tomorrow, but countless tomorrows have passed—”

"Now there is no need to wait for tomorrow, because I am here at this moment, and we are only twenty centimeters apart." Fu Zhong said, holding Ji Yao's hand wearing the ring.

The faint silence made the winter suddenly less deserted.Ji Yao's eyes are still covered with gauze, but Fu Zhong can feel that his eyes are looking at him from behind the gauze, his lips are gentle and stern, which shows that he is sensitive and good at thinking.Fu Zhong's eyes have also become frank and without city mansion. He may have reservations when dealing with other people, but when he faces Ji Yao, he is always so sincere and open-minded like a child.

Ji Yao hugged the restless fox and was silent for a while, his lips trembling.In the end, the lip line was lifted slowly, showing a smile from the heart, and said softly: "It's unbelievable."

Zhu Min dismissed the other two doctors. After the room became quiet, he opened the folder and explained Ji Yao's current physical condition one by one. Of course, most of what he said was for Fu Zhong. .Finally, Zhu Min covered the fountain pen, closed the folder and stepped on the heels of his shoes, saying, "Now I'm going to send Santu to the rehabilitation center for some physical examination and cleaning. Can you do me a favor?"

Fu Zhong answered happily, he carried the fox to the ground, and helped Ji Yao get off the bed.Ji Yao was still walking unsteadily, so Zhu Min pushed the wheelchair for him to sit down.Xiao Qi raised her front paws to rest on the armrest of the wheelchair, leaned forward and rubbed her wet nose against Ji Yao's cheek, wagging her tail cheerfully, circling around him.Ji Yao hugged Xiao Qi's neck and rubbed it, and brown dog hair was left on his clothes immediately.Fu Zhong took Xiao Qi's rope, picked up the fox and gently placed it on Ji Yao's lap.

Ji Yao teased the fox and laughed all the way, Fu Zhong pushed him out of the ward, and went to the rehabilitation center through the fast track.Ji Yao chatted with him and asked some questions of this kind, he cared about human beings and civilization.After hearing an encouraging answer from Fu Zhong, he was completely relieved.Fu Zhong deliberately walked past the window, letting Ji Yao bask in the sun.The sunlight shines from the bright glass wall onto the smooth ground, flickering like a lake, and a pot of green monstera casts a smoky shadow on the wall.

"The last time I basked in the sun like this was at the beach in the water mirror." Ji Yao said, leaning against the back of the wheelchair, the thin hospital gown made him seem lighter, "It seems that I had a dream , the world is completely different when I wake up.”

Fu Zhong looked down at him: "Do you still want to go to the beach? When your eyes recover, we will go to the beach to bask in the sun."

Ji Yao laughed, raised his hand and reached behind his shoulder to pat the back of Fu Zhong's hand: "That would be the best."

Zhu Min sent Ji Yao to the rehabilitation center, and a doctor took him in, and then politely signaled Fu Zhong to wait outside the door.Zhu Min also stayed outside, crossing his hands, spinning the pen holder boredly.Fu Zhong asked, "Does he have any special requirements regarding diet?"

"Oh, are you talking about what needs to be paid attention to during the recuperation period after surgery?" Zhu Min blinked his eyes, as if thinking, "Try to eat liquid food these days, fresh fish soup, vegetable soup, porridge, etc. , After three to five days, you will be able to drink thick porridge, eat steamed eggs and so on."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at Fu Zhong for a while, raised his eyebrows to make a look of understanding, and said, "I see, you want to cook for him yourself, right?"

Fu Zhong didn't speak, but covered his mouth in a concealed manner, and his ears suddenly became hot.He stood on tiptoe, deliberately looked up, touched the back of his neck and replied, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Zhu Min snorted, put his hands on his chest, shrugged his shoulders and said braggingly: "You still love him unswervingly."

"It's like I love Pushkin, dogs, and fairy tales unswervingly." Fu Zhong went on to say, his handsome face was so kind, simple, and shy, "Maybe when I'm 60 years old, I still don't know what to do." If you love fairy tales, then I will continue to love him."

The two did not continue talking, each thinking about their own concerns.Zhu Min smiled, thinking over Fu Zhong's words over and over again, and then found that there were many completely different things in Fu Zhong that could represent his temperament: he was humble and proud, naive and cunning, dedicated to emotion, and unswerving in determination.There are many overlaps between Fu Zhong and Ji Yao, and there are also many complementary points. Only such two people should wear a wreath and stand in the sun to be blessed and praised. How happy that would be!

Ji Yao stayed in the rehabilitation center for an hour and a half, and Fu Zhong sat outside waiting for him, turning on the computer and studying finance with a book at the same time.Xiao Qi and the fox stayed together, inseparable, sitting on the wide balcony with their backs to Fu Zhong, looking at the snow scene in the city, they like the white snow.The floor was quiet, it was the weekend, Fu Zhong had plenty of time to wait, and he could finish something leisurely.

In the end, Fu Zhong pushed Ji Yao back into the ward, where someone had already replaced the equipment inside, the windows were bright and clean, and there was plenty of sunlight.Fu Zhong put the books and computer on the desk, looked at the progress of the architectural renderings, and turned off the desktop display happily.

He opened the sliding door and pushed Ji Yao to the bright balcony, letting him bask in the sun.This is the 35th floor, with a wide view, and the large curved balcony can take in the whole of Beijing city under the curtain.The red sun hangs in the western half of the sky, and it will be winter dusk in a while, and it is a good time to climb high and look far away.The appearance of the city has changed drastically, and it has become indescribably magnificent and serene. Only in the first month when the air is clean and the breeze blows, can there be such bright colors in the sky.

Fu Zhong pushed the wheelchair and wandered on the balcony, telling Ji Yao the scenery outside, how clear the snow was, and the old birch forest at the foot of the hillside.The green hills are faint in the distance, and the ripples of the white clouds are even and soft.

After listening to this beautiful description, Ji Yao was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Can you tell me how the 'Backtracking Project' ended? What happened to the Dragon King?"

"Oh, this will be a good story." Fu Zhong said, he moved a chair and sat next to Ji Yao.The two sat side by side, facing the empty blue sky, letting the slanting sunlight shine on their bodies, seeping into their skin, and warming their long-severely cold bodies.

After Fu Zhong finished speaking, the sky darkened again.Ji Yao didn't speak for a long time, just pursed her lips flatly, facing the setting sun in silence.The sun sets early in winter. It was just five past five at this time, and the sun had tilted to the southwest, missing a piece and blocked by mountains.Between the two tall buildings, a round of red sun melted in the red clouds, and the buildings near and far were illuminated with only black shadows left, like paper-cuts on a painting.

A cold wind blew through the bare streets, and the sun was sinking into the misty west.It took a while for Ji Yao to grope for Fu Zhong's hand in the silence, and said, "I feel very sorry for General Fu's death."

Then he turned sideways again, opened his arms towards Fu Zhong and said, "Come here for a hug."

There was a light in Fu Zhong's eyes. At this time, the sky had already lit up with stars, and a few lines of stratus clouds were staggering in the rose-colored twilight.Fu Zhong hugged him tenderly in the tranquility, they hugged each other in the rose-colored halo, they had been waiting for this moment for a long time.Fu Zhong came back, bringing the green spring to Ji Yao's side, and let the dawn rise from his bed.The moon had faintly revealed her huge, pale face, and they hadn't seen a moonlit night for a long time, so they couldn't help being touched by the scene at this time.

A warm and dry kiss fell on the nape of the neck, then moved to the neck, and kissed the earlobe.Fu Zhong kissed Ji Yao's cheek, and finally touched his lips gently.Fu Zhong is still so gentle, gentleness can melt all harsh blades.They hugged each other tightly in the dusk, kissed, and expressed their affection. After a long separation, time was extraordinarily gracious and made them fall in love with each other again.

And only two people who have experienced such painful parting, suffered the same hardships, and suffered the same hardships can love each other like this, and they can know that all happiness in this world comes from the gift of fate.

Fu Zhong left Xiao Qi and the fox to accompany Ji Yao, and drove home alone to make dinner for Ji Yao.Ji Yao said that he wanted to drink tofu and crucian carp soup, so Fu Zhong went to buy soft tofu and crucian carp to make soup at home.He also boiled a pot of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, mashed potatoes and carrots, and fried a portion of crushed beans.He squeezed some juice from fresh fruit, filled the cups and sealed them, and then separated the meals into boxes and sent them to the hospital.

"I will live here at night." Fu Zhong put the plate on the table and told Ji Yao what dishes he had, "I have lived here for many days, don't worry. Come back with you."

"I didn't wake up before, what are you doing at night?"

Fu Zhong scooped the soup into a bowl, and sat down diagonally across from Ji Yao: "Draw pictures, have a meeting with the team, in order to design a new plan. Then learn some business knowledge. Finally, go downstairs for daily exercise, come back to take a shower, Lie down on the bed for a while, say good night, and then go to bed."

Ji Yao laughed when he heard this: "Do you say good night every day?"

"Of course, there is also good morning." Fu Zhong replied, "There is also tonight."

He fed Ji Yao soup, and Ji Yao swallowed a mouthful of fish soup and asked, "Will there be more in the future?"

Fu Zhong nodded, with red ears, he quietly moved closer and kissed the tip of his nose: "There will be in the future."

Ji Yao raised his hand and smiled, "Are you still wearing earrings? I want to touch them."

"Here... still wearing it." Fu Xin beat a lot faster, holding the soup bowl in his hands and answered at a loss, carefully put his ears away so that Ji Yao could touch him.

The fingers pinched the pinna of the ear, then pinched down to the earlobe, and stroked the small platinum earring for a while.Ji Yao raised his finger and pointed at the tip of Fu Zhong's ear, stroked his temples with his thumb, and said with a smile, "Is your ear red? It's so hot, it's going to catch fire."

They all laughed, Fu Zhong lowered his head, raised his eyelashes to look at Ji Yao's face, and said, "You haven't touched my ears like this for a long time."

Ji Yao paused, and just about to withdraw her hand, Fu Zhong grabbed her and stuck it to her cheek.Ji Yao didn't resist either, he held Fu Zhong's face with both hands and rubbed it, sliding his fingers back and forth along his angular mandible: "You haven't touched me for a long time."

The moonlight shines on the balcony, and the gentle moon is like a white sail.A subtle atmosphere surrounds them, like blackberry and laurel.Sitting in a wheelchair, Ji Yao saw darkness in front of him. In a daze, he felt a kind of emotion gathering in his heart, like a herd of deer strolling to the forest stream to drink water.Fu Zhong held his hand, rubbing his thumb repeatedly on the back of his hand, and after a while he said: "Come back when your eyes recover and your body gets better."

"I really hope I can get better soon." Ji Yao said.

Fu Zhong looked at him and smiled, slowly fed the soup and meals, and then ate the rest by himself, he would eat whatever Ji Yao ate.He went to feed the fox and the wolf-dog, washed and dried the dishes, tidied them up and put them back in the box.Ji Yao had to go to the rehabilitation center again at night, and Fu Zhong was still waiting for him outside, and then sent him back to the ward.After Fu Zhong finished his regular exercise, he went to take a shower, and Ji Yao was still awake, so he wanted to talk to Fu Zhong for a while.

"I found Ji Songlin's marching diary before his death. There are four in total, and they were obtained from different people." Fu Zhong sat next to him by the bed, "I haven't read it yet, I want to wait for your eyes to recover." Let's watch together."

Ji Yao pursed his lips, clasped Fu Zhong's hand and put it on the fluffy quilt, and said, "I hope the diary can tell us the truth of the year. Why was Ji Songlin pushed into the crater? Who is the good guy and who is it?" Bad guy? This is a question I've always wondered about. Ji Songlin's words are hard to distinguish from truth to falsehood, he always lies, so that I am very disappointed in him."

Fu Zhong hugged him: "He finally chose to stay and let the Dragon King take him away. After that, the Dragon King forgave us, so we survived."

"Where did the Dragon King take him?"

"I don't know, maybe in a good age of immortality."

Ji Yao leaned against Fu Zhong silently, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't, he just felt sorry.There are too many regrets of this and that, like strips of water.But no matter how tear-jerking regrets are in the past, the sense of loss is hidden in the heart, covered by skin and bones.Looking back on the past may not be able to review the past and learn the new. Sometimes the past will become an abyss, and people will fall into it, and the sun will never rise from there.

They hugged each other quietly like this, and they only had each other left.Ji Yao felt that he was lucky, he did not lose his heart, and he tenaciously survived until the moment of meeting.He rolls in hell, but enjoys happiness in heaven.

"There is one more thing," Ji Yao added, "At that time, in the 'backtracking project', we photographed a mass grave, which contained many anomalous phenomena worth studying. Maybe this could give us some clues to find the truth. All All the information is stored in the Kalber mainframe. It is a top-secret file, and it is forbidden to leak without permission. I think we have to find a good day to gather people together to study the mysteries here carefully. Everything is still uncertain, but there will always be It came to light."

Fu Zhong wrote down this matter in the memo, and kissed the corner of Ji Yao's lips: "I will contact the relevant personnel tomorrow, set up a research team, and complete the preparations. Work will start after you give the order, sir. "

Ji Yao raised his finger to press Fu Zhong's lips, rubbed it with his fingertips, and said, "Did the Time Bureau give you a promotion?"

"There is a plan, but it has not been finalized. Because everyone is waiting for you, and you have to come forward to decide whether to punish or not. You have a veto."

They were talking in the dim light, and Ji Yao arranged the finishing work, as well as the press conference and press conference.After saying this, they kissed passionately for a while, before Fu Zhong supported Ji Yao to lie down, and turned off the light.

"Good night."

"Good night."

The author says:

266【"Interview Record"】

Fu Xin: "If you want to achieve what you expect in a limited life, there are not many such moments. When you set a goal, it is worth making any sacrifices for it. This goal is so great