Mountains and seas have a home

The snow in the city of Beijing has no end at once, just like Chen Wei's mouth, once opened it can't stop.This time he was rarely quiet, not as noisy as usual, he and He Luan stood together on the empty street, clasped their hands and breathed.

There was a gap in the pitch-black sky, and a white light snaked across half of the earth. The light left behind fluttered, like the aurora in the North Pole, but not as gorgeous as the skirts of the gods.The faint blue energy shield flashed occasionally, the sound of cobwebs exploding, and the cold light came down, making Chen Wei's eyebrows and eyes pale.

He Luan helped him wrap up the unraveled woolen scarf, fastened the buttons of his coat, and held Chen Wei in his arms.Trembling, Chen Wei stomped his feet, rubbed He Luan's arm and jumped up and down, wiping the tears off his face while raising his hand.

"Finally up." Chen Wei smiled with red eyes, his nose was so red, he didn't know whether it was from freezing or from crying, and there were still teardrops on his pointed chin.

He Luan couldn't help crying when he saw his eyes filled with excitement. After all, at such a historic moment, people who don't care about state affairs should be shocked by this scene.

Chen Wei wiped away the tears on his hands, and raised his hand to wipe away the wetness from the corners of He Luan's eyes. He didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness, but Chen Wei, who was always talking like a gag, suddenly became incoherent.Seeing that his face was flushed, He Luan raised his arms to hug him, and patted his back lightly.

"Why did Fu Gou leave all of a sudden?" Chen Wei shook his shoulders and sobbed, burying his face in He Luan's clothes, "I thought it was very early. So did the chief, who only came back for more than a month and left us behind Yes. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, I don’t know if they can complete the task after the next year... Oh, we still have to go to Tibet, this year we can’t celebrate the Chinese New Year at home..."

He talked from the south of the sky to the north of the sea, from the sky to the world, He Luan rubbed his hair and helped him block the snowflakes, while his shoulders were already covered with frost.Chen Wei seemed to be enjoying the warmth of He Luan's body, clasped his hands behind his waist, and did not let go for a long time.

"We are going to leave in a few days. It is said that we will stay in Tibet for at least a month, and the scientific expedition team will not come back until the beginning of spring." He Luan quietly kissed Chen Wei on the cheek while the surroundings were quiet, and soon Yes, sneaky.

Chen Wei sighed: "The beginning of spring will have to wait until March and April, when the Yellow River thaws before we can come back... I don't know if we can come back."

He Luan knocked him on the head pretending to be angry, blaming him for being unscrupulous, for saying such unlucky words when the Chinese New Year is approaching.Chen Wei giggled, hugged He Luan a little tighter, wiped away his tears, and said briskly, "Then we will spend more time together? Who will take care of us when we go to Tibet? There are snow-capped mountains and plateaus there. I will follow you wherever you go, I am the executive, and I can protect you."

While talking, he imagined what Tibet would look like in winter, the plateau was cold, layers of frozen soil were buried, and giant eagles flew over the undulating mountains in the distance.When the temperature warms up next spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the random flowers gradually enter.

After hearing his words, He Luan felt at ease and peaceful. It was a good journey to think about having such a person protecting him.Those unknown thorns and muddy roads ahead suddenly became meaningless.

The two were embracing and talking softly. The coordinate device had already passed through the spider web and entered the upper boundary of the upper atmosphere. They had to go to the space station for a transfer, and then be captured by the void and drive along the established crossing track.

Chen Wei raised his head to look at the display screen on the tall building. The camera had switched to the ground of Lake Baikal, and the reporter was reporting the situation in a straight voice.The figure of the coordinate instrument is no longer visible, only the lingering sound echoes.

While chatting and laughing, a familiar man's voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiao He? What are you two doing down here? It's snowing so hard, go home quickly!"

The two people who were still hugging each other suddenly let go of each other, and Chen Wei was so frightened that he jumped half a meter away, his hands were so panicked that he didn't know where to put them.Chen's father looked a little strange at him, but he didn't say much. Chen's mother came up from behind holding an umbrella, chattering, and helping He Luan pat the snowflakes off his shoulders.

Chen Wei glanced at He Luan, blushed and ran to pick up the things that Chen's father was carrying, smelling a sweet scent of honey oil, and looking at it, it turned out that it was fried Zanzi.

Chen's father just wanted to ask Chen Wei what he was doing just now, but his son ran into the elevator in a panic with three or four bags of things.He Luan was left outside. He Luan held an umbrella for Mother Chen, walked in together, and explained what happened just now with a smile. Of course, he was not telling the truth.

Chen's mother praised He Luan's politeness to Chen's father, saying that her son should learn from others, and he was frizzy all day long, like a monkey jumping out.

He Luan stood in the elevator and listened to Chen's mother's words. He humbly laughed at himself, but he cheered happily in his heart. After all, he left a good impression on Chen Wei's parents, and the road ahead will be easier in the future.

Chen Wei lay on the bay window of his room and played a game with Ba Pang and the others. Fu Gou was not there, the support couldn't keep up, and he still couldn't attack the enemy camp. The three stacks and the second artillery rarely went online, and they were the only few Lian Po The veteran swept the army.

At 11:30, the phone ran out of battery, so it was turned off. Chen Wei cursed, plugged the charging cable into the bottom of the phone, and jumped out of the bay window to take a shower in the bathroom.

The lights outside were turned off, only the faint light from outside came in, and He Luan was not seen.The next door is a guest room, which is usually empty because no one sleeps in it. When Chen Wei passed by, he saw the half-closed door, and a yellowish halo appeared from the inside.

He knocked on the door, and was about to push the door lightly to go in, when the door opened from the inside, and a tall and thin figure in a bathrobe moved over, Chen Wei was startled, and was immediately hugged around the waist.

"Old He, why do you sleep in the guest room?" Chen Wei poked his head inside and saw a computer on the desk, the bedding was spread out, and the heating was probably turned on by his parents.

"Your parents let me sleep in this room, otherwise where would I sleep? The living room?" He Luan said, he pulled Chen Wei into the room and gently closed the door.

The guest room was scented, usually with the original smell of wood, Chen Wei sniffed it hard, probably the fragrance of orange leaves.He walked around the room, sat down on the soft bed and bounced, and said, "You can go to my room to sleep, we still sleep in the same room in the time bureau."

He Luan sat down with a smile, his straight calves were exposed under the bathrobe, he squeezed Chen Wei's head, leaned over to smell it, and said, "It's been a while since I washed my hair, my hair smells bad."

"fart."

Chen Wei stood up and threw the pillow on He Luan's face, threw him on the bed to tickle him, rolled around and played for a while, before Chen Wei went out to take a bath with his slippers on.When going out, He Luan gave him a tug, Chen Wei turned his head, He Luan looked at him and said nothing.

Suddenly Chen Wei understood He Luan's meaning, climbed onto He Luan's shoulder, tiptoed and pecked his lips lightly, then ran into the bathroom covering his face.

He Luan was shocked by his cuteness. He jumped up and down, clutched his chest and sat down in front of the computer. Suddenly a message popped up on his mobile phone. The head of the maintenance department asked Professor Yang to ask He Luan to describe in detail ten Years ago.

The curtains are half drawn, a small balcony is built behind the glass door, plum blossoms just plucked from the river are stuck in plum vases, and an octagonal paper-pasted palace lantern bought at the Lantern Festival hangs on the top. The red tassels are very festive.He Luan sat in front of the computer and watched the heavy snow outside the balcony. The phone turned on and off countless times, and finally decided to ask why.

—Why do you want to know what happened to me?Who is Professor Yang?

—Please don’t be so nervous. Professor Yang’s identity is quite special and it’s hard to reveal it to the outside world, but he must be an expert in this field. Please believe in his ability.

—I have already talked about what happened ten years ago. I only know so much. If you want to know more, you should ask my father. After all, I am not the person involved.

—Professor Yang investigated multiple files today and found some new doubts, and urgently needs more information from you.

—I also want to know more information. May I ask if Professor Yang has any new discoveries that you can tell me?

—At present, it is believed that this is the organization of some aquatic organisms, which does not belong to all species in the world today, and may be an experimental variant that has never been disclosed.According to multiple sources, this is related to the sighting of a giant unknown creature ten years ago.Archaeological news from Tibet, you should know that Professor Yang suspects that your father also faced that creature and took this silver thread from it.

He Luan folded his legs, the heating in the room was a little hot, and he frowned in front of the phone screen.Suddenly remembering his father shouting the word "Dragon King" when he was insane, and the panic on his face when he drank heavily with red eyes, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

There is also the matter of Ji Yao, which is also related to the "Dragon King", but his father is still alive, and Ji Yao's father never came back.

The minister asked He Luan some more things, and He Luan answered cautiously. After all, this matter was more complicated. He Luan instinctively realized that it was related to the interests of many people. This was a terrible intuition, as if everyone was innocent and pregnant It's a crime.

He sent the minister a scan of a photograph, the front of the one sewn into the uniform.Qi Yu didn't say much, and after saying hello politely, he cut off contact, and the snow outside the window continued to fall, boundless.

There are a few photos saved in the phone, and he looked at them over and over again. Except for the large red light and the huge shadow, he couldn't see the pattern.Only the sentence "ten years later" on the back of the photo seemed to reflect a cold light, which made people get goose bumps all over.

The door of the room was opened suddenly, He Luan hurriedly turned off the phone, looked back, Chen Wei was looking at him outside the door, with a bath towel tied underneath, his upper body was naked, steaming hot and humid.

"Why don't you wear clothes? Do you commit a crime? Dry your hair, otherwise the humidity will be bad for your body." He Luan pulled the blanket on the bed to wrap him up, holding Chen Wei's back with one hand, and the other hand Dry his hair vigorously.

Chen Wei shook his head with his eyes closed, his hair was already thick, but now it exploded into a chicken coop.He raised his calf to close the door, and buried himself in He Luan's bathrobe, muttering nonsense.

His hair was half dry, and He Luan urged him to find a hair dryer to dry it, and leaned on the door frame, saying that if you don't dry your hair, I won't let you in.

Chen Wei did not come in again.

He Luan was going to bed in the middle of the night, and he wanted to go and see Chen Wei, but this was someone else's house, so he couldn't walk around and look around.Pulling up the quilt to cover his legs, he lay down and held up his mobile phone to send a message to Chen Wei.

-have you slept?I'm going to sleep.

—What kind of news do you still send across a wall, come and say what you have to say.

—What will your parents think when they find me in your bed the next day?

—…Okay, good night, if the electric blanket gets too hot in the middle of the night, remember to get up and turn it off.

-Good night.I will turn it off, you remember to cover the quilt and don't kick it.

—I see, why are you like my mother.

He Luan turned off the light with a smile, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness, only a hazy ring of light from the palace lantern on the balcony reflected on the curtains, and a scent of plum blossoms sneaked into the room.

He was a little tired, so he fell asleep soon. He heard the door open and close in a half-dream, and then someone lifted the quilt on the other side, and then a warm body was next to him, wearing a freshly washed body. The smell of the shower, dry hair, tickling.

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The freezing mechanism was lifted, and Fu Zhong sat up from the dormant cabin. He looked at the time displayed on the opposite wall, 03:12, almost six hours had passed, but he felt that only one second had passed.During dormancy, all life activities are stopped to prevent death due to time disorder caused by changes in external time and space.

The whole room was silent, the man-machine in the center was silently flashing red, and the hum of the machine was heard from somewhere.Fu Zhong can see the outside scene through the window. They are in space, flying around the earth, and will soon arrive at the space station.

Ji Yao is not in the dormant cabin, and Shanhua remains frozen.Fu Zhong didn't see Ji Yao, of course he was worried. After all, his whole heart was on Ji Yao, and the boss was his baby, and his baby was incredible.

Taking out clothes from the cabinet to put on, the cabin door suddenly opened from the outside, Ji Yao walked in, and saw Fu Zhong walking around the room at a glance.

"What are you doing up?" Ji Yao took a look at Shanhua, and walked over to help him put on his coat. "It's not up yet, and we have to go around half a circle to get to the space station."

Fu Zhong nodded and said he knew: "I was just dreaming. I dreamed about the scene in the university. At that time, you were young and I was young. I liked you so much. I went to the stage to play the piano just for you to hear. There is also the song by Pushkin. Poetry, I just miss it for you too."

"I remember that wonderful moment when you appeared in front of me." Ji Yao and Fu Zhong left the room together.

Fu Zhong bowed his head sideways and smiled next to Ji Yao's ear, "It's like a fleeting phantom, like a pure and beautiful elf."

They came to the narrow platform, and outside the glass cover was the boundless and quiet space. Seeing such a scene makes people feel sad, and suddenly feels sad.But Ji Yao didn't, he leaned against the railing, his thin sleep suit sticking to the curve of his waist.

"Where did the chief go just now? I didn't see you when I woke up. It shocked me."

Ji Yao smiled and raised his hand to touch the button on Fu Zhong's sleeve, and said, "I felt a little bored, so I came out to take a breath. I'm like you, I also had a dream, a long, long dream. I'm so tired, I just want to rest."

Fu Zhong leaned close to him, leaning on the railing to watch the galaxy outside with him, and asked softly, "What did the chief dream about? Did you dream about me?"

Ji Yao smiled sweetly. In fact, he had a charming smile, but it was not easy to show this kind of charm to outsiders.He clasped the railing, made a crisp sound, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I did dream of you, we went hunting in the forest of Daxing'an Mountains together. I also dreamed of a man's back, I couldn't see his face clearly , but I knew it was my father."

"The chief will find your father." Fu Zhong said with certainty, "He may be waiting for you somewhere, he may be trapped, and someone needs to rescue him."

"You always speak so nicely, and every sentence is exactly what I want. I don't know why my father didn't come back, whether it's alive or dead, I just want to see the truth. The truth may be sad, but Sadness will come sooner or later."

Fu Zhong quietly held Ji Yao's hand, moved closer and said on his cheek: "Sir, don't always be so pessimistic. I only hope that when you are with me, you will be less sad."

Ji Yao looked at the hands held together by the two, with a smile on his brow, he enjoyed the rare tranquility in this space, and leaned his head on Fu Zhong's shoulder: "Every day I'm with you is the day I look forward to, Fu Zhong, I'm afraid of being alone."

"Not afraid." Fu Zhong twisted his hair, "I am here, always."

Ji Yao smiled, and after being silent for a while, he straightened up and said to Fu Zhong: "When you leave the cabin after crossing, remember to put on the goggles and don't open your eyes, otherwise your eyes will go blind."