[Tingfeng AU] For a moment

It was late at night when I went back.

The abandoned airport was empty. I don’t know where the group of companions I followed wandered off today. Is it luckier than me to find something to eat.

Being alone in this era is definitely not a good choice, I am not that flexible, and I will probably be wiped out when facing a person, unless I can be caught off guard.

Similarly, if that person is alone, facing a large group of my kind is likely to die.

I actually spend the day trying to tell him I'll be back.

...I probably shouldn't have come back.

So I stopped and the plane was in the third row.

God knows if he will stay there, maybe he went to find me, and then lost.

But why is he looking for me?Why did you say you finally found me yesterday?

I was holding a plastic bag in my hand, and the bag shook slightly because I stopped suddenly, occasionally touching my leg and making a small sound.

By the moonlight, I saw a rather abrupt shadow next to the shadow of the plane in front.

is it him?

I'm not sure, this place is very empty during the day, maybe there are other people hiding here.

It is not wise to speak out.

But I think that if the sound I make is words, if not that person, it at least proves that I am a little different from the other partners now.

I remembered that person looked into my eyes last night and asked me earnestly and persistently if I still had any impression of many things.

One of the sentences is: "My name is Li Yifeng, do you have any impression?"

I opened my mouth slightly and closed it again, my lower lip brushed against the upper tooth edge, and stiffly repeated the word that was easier to pronounce.

"...Feng...Feng..."

The next moment I heard the sound of some metal object falling to the ground. If my conditioned reflex was more sensitive, maybe I would jump up, but the fact is that the sound is just pulling me to step over there.

As a result, within two steps, I was hugged by a black figure rushing out.

Believe me, my first reaction was not that he wanted to hug me, but that he wanted to chop off my head.

He seemed very happy, but there seemed to be some steam in his eyes. He tugged at my shoulder and asked, "Do you remember me? Where have you been?"

...Didn't he tell me his name?This man is so stupid...

I moved my arm, clutching a plastic bag that had been flipped over from the counter.In addition to the white shirt that I was having trouble with, there were some canned food in it, and some candy chocolate stuff that was hidden behind the counter.

Although the first impression of them in my mind was garbage and inedible, the second impression became something he could eat.

He looked down at the bag of food and fell silent.

I'm a little confused. As far as I know, whether it's expired or not doesn't seem to be visible from a distance.

Oh yes, he is obsessed with cleanliness, and he has to take off his dirty clothes. Could it be that he thinks the food is a bit dirty?But that's the packaging, and I haven't touched it.

If you don't want it...just throw it away.

Before letting me let go, he stretched out his hand to hold mine, and the warm temperature was transferred to him. He looked at me with a smile, but the moisture in his eyes gathered and slid down his face.

His voice was a little choked: "You...you went out to find something to eat for me?"

...No, I just temporarily changed the target.

However, my explanation to him at the time may also be understood as that.

See, I just said that the physical expression is too limited.

Did he get it wrong?

I'm not that good.

The tears on his face gave me an illusion similar to a headache.

Who is this person...?

I can think a lot, but I have a hard time expressing it, which makes me even more depressed.

I pointed to his face, and he wiped it with his hand, took the bag in my hand, tugged at me, and asked me to follow him back to the plane.

Passing by another plane I heard a thud on the sash, turned my head and saw my fellow.

He couldn't come out, and his voice was so small that it wasn't a threat.To this person next to me.

It's such an odd combination.

He probably won't be able to return to the human team if he's going to drag me.

I probably won't be able to go back to my companion, if he will follow me.

None of this is right.

I'm dead, even if my current state is a bit strange, it can't change the fact that I'm dead.

And he is alive.

He could sit in front of me, cross his legs with a smile, and take out everything in the bag. He seemed surprised when he saw the pile of candies, and even looked up at me helplessly, and then tore it open. I stuffed one into my mouth.

I don't know what that's supposed to taste like, but he seems pretty happy about it.

I shouldn't have stayed.

I think I can try to say a sentence and tell him to let him go to his kind.

But just as I opened my mouth, something hard hit my teeth. The man opposite stuck out his tongue, moved his hand, and stuffed the lollipop into my mouth.

He laughed: "It's pretty sweet."

Is that round hard lump?

I can't taste what he said.

This means nothing to me.

But I still had it in my mouth, and I thought maybe I wasn't temperatureless, maybe I could melt it, at least I was eating human food.

He got up from the ground and took a cloth to wipe the window.

The outside of the window was also dirty, and there was not much use for wiping it. He gave up after trying, and then curled up on the seat again, with a lollipop in his mouth, looking out of the window, talking to me a little bit awkwardly. say.

"William."

"...we've been separated many times."

"...This time, nothing can take you away from me."

Then he turned around, smiled at me, and took out the lollipop from his mouth, which was a bright peach color.

His voice trembled, but he was stubborn.

"You see, even death can't take you away from me."

The lollipop still hasn't melted in my mouth.Then I slowly looked away from him.

Suddenly wanted to cry like him.

No, death can take me away from you.No matter what kind of relationship we had before.

Admit it or not, we are no longer the same.

TBC.