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Seven years.

Lu Yuchen never thought that the time in Fergolie could pass so quickly.It was as if time had never been waiting for them. In the blink of an eye, nearly ten years had passed since the T3AR officially landed in Fergolie, and since Lu Yuchen really got used to having one more person by his side, it was already There are seven years.

The days are as dull as boiled water.Maybe it was recently, or at the beginning of this year, anyway, since when did Lu Yuchen get used to waking up alone during the day, if he hadn't seen Yao sleeping next to him the night before, he would have almost forgotten the original He wasn't sleeping alone in this bed.

Communication has become less, but every day I can still feel that the person climbed up from him before dawn, and pressed a kiss on his lips before leaving.Yao was still on the top floor of the military building, and he seemed to have endless affairs to deal with every day.And Lu Yuchen is also used to waking up about an hour after the man left, put on the white uniform of the accompanying officer, take a special aircraft, enter the military building, use the elevator for ordinary staff to sit on the top floor, and stand silently. Start the day behind the man with his head buried in front of the computer.

After work, Yao usually has countless banquets, social circles, and physical training waiting for him. Knowing that Lu Yuchen doesn't like to participate in these, he will also put the man who has been silently behind him all day at the end of the day's work. Pull him up, exchange a shallow kiss, and then considerately let him go home first.

At this time, Lu Yuchen would nod his head and go home by himself.

Then maybe when he fell asleep at night, someone quietly lifted the quilt beside him when he was in a daze.If it is winter, there will be a freezing cold.

However, one day, after Yao left early to hold a certain meeting, Lu Yuchen did not go to the aircraft stagnation factory in the middle of the floor, but hesitated in the elevator for a while, and directly pressed the button to go to the ground.

Third neighborhood of Fergolle.

It’s still in that dilapidated tube building, but the tenants living in it are used to seeing the entourage officer who often appears on TV broadcasts come and go here, even if his neat white military uniform makes people worry that the air in the third block will Dirty it.

"Hey, captain, you're free tonight." The fat body was trembling, the ten years hadn't left any traces for the two men, everything seemed to have stopped at the place where they left the earth that day.Wearing big underpants and humming a little tune, Wang Aiguo cheerfully threw a peanut into his mouth, thought for a while, and hummed a few more out of tune.

Lu Yuchen poured himself a glass of wine, and heard the fat man muttering in his ear: "Fuck you, the fat man almost forgot what Peking Opera is, it's so bright and sad, you said Fergo The technology is so advanced, why don't you ask your family to pull an antenna and steal a CCTV9 from the earth to show us."

Lu Yuchen smiled, and drank the red wine in the glass: "You think sewing is so simple? You even pull a thread."

The fat man stared at him, watched the man pour himself another glass as if no one else was there, and finally groaned like a toothache, and said, "Lu Yuchen, are you sick?"

The man in the white military uniform was scolded inexplicably, and raised his head to glance at his companion.Wang Aiguo was annoyed by his calm eyes, which seemed to have no emotion at all. According to his understanding, as long as a person is alive, there must be something in those eyes.Snatching the wine glass from the man's hand, the fat man murmured distressedly: "Aren't you sick? Why is Mandela's wine better than the fat man's?

This time Lu Yuchen didn't say anything.He snatched the wine glass back, and drank it down again under the horrified gaze of the fat man. During the snatching process, the wine spilled out, staining his white gloves red, but the man seemed unconscious.

This weird atmosphere finally made Comrade Wang Aiguo feel that he couldn't hold it anymore, and now he thought that he might need to call for help outside the venue at any time.

I didn't want Lu Yuchen to drink a glass of wine, but he suddenly spoke. Of course, two glasses of red wine can't make him drunk, so Captain Lu's eyes were very clear. Let me tell you, your business in Fergolie is doing well, and you don’t live in the big villa on the first block, so why come to live in the third block?”

"Are you in control? I've lived here for seven years, and this mother's house is about to collapse, so you think of caring about me?" Wang Aiguo sneered, approaching Lu Da's accompanying officer carelessly, and poked He poked his arm, "Why, did you quarrel with your guy?"

"Joke." Lu Yuchen snorted contemptuously, "We don't even have time to talk now, why don't you show me?"

The fat man slapped his forehead, trembling along with the fat on his belly: "Oh, this is really awkward."

"No." The man smiled lightly, and said very peacefully, "We just miraculously survived jet lag in the same bed."

The fat man gave him a thumbs up, and immediately cast his eyes on the ground in admiration. He straightened his fat face and said seriously, "Cultural people are different. Captain, this is the most literary expression for the word 'dissatisfaction with desire' I have ever heard."

"Get out." The person who was praised laughed and scolded, "I'm almost fifty, and I still want to be dissatisfied."

"I still think I'm 37." The fat man rubbed his face, "I'm not old...well, you're not old either. Fergolle takes care of people."

"Raising monsters is pretty much the same, haven't you seen—" As if remembering something, Lu Yuchen heard half of what he said unnaturally, but when the fat man leaned over to listen, he smiled slightly and changed his mind, "In this broken world What kind of red wine is there at the table, is there any white wine?"

"Just drank the red one and drank the white one, you want to crawl back today, right? - Let me tell you, the fat man didn't buy that stupid flying machine, the car - and he didn't drop it either!"

"Who told you that I have to go back?" When he said this, Lu Da's accompanying officer had already stood up, not planning to be polite to anyone at all, he went to the kitchen with ease, opened the second brick from the left, and A bottle of white wine was dragged out.The fat man looked at the man who took off the cork and poured it straight down, feeling a pain in his heart—the wine that his mother had buried for two years, if he said it was gone, it would be gone.

"Lu Yuchen, you beast!" The fat man said angrily, "That's what I used to marry my daughter!"

Lu Yuchen stopped drinking, walked around the kitchen, and finally asked him to find out a cup that was bigger than a bowl, and poured all the remaining liquor into it: "Where is your daughter?"

"In her mother's belly."

"Where's her mother?"

"In Fatty's future!"

"..." Lu Yuchen twitched the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out of the kitchen holding his glass of wine. When he passed by the fat man, the fat man could only hear the man muttering in his ear, "Anyway, no one cares if I go back or not. "

Fatty didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself, dude, you're in your thirties on the outside, but your real age is five or five years old, so you don't look like a primary school student who has a home and can't go home, can't you?When he came back to his senses, he should teach something. The white wine in the glass had already been cleaned up, and he choked on it. He would be out of breath from coughing.

"...I really feel like I'm going crazy."

The fat man came out of the toilet and took a wet towel to his house. He quietly leaned on the small bench, closed his eyes and meditated. When the captain walked away, he said to himself, "If you ask for help outside the court, you must ask for help outside the court."

Lu Yuchen, who was leaning against the table, suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly, "No phone calls."

"Darling, you're too drunk, dear." The fat man was speechless, "Stop making trouble, wipe your face—fuck, I'm so annoying. I won't drink you so high!—OK, I won't call, oops , don’t snatch Lao Tzu’s communicator, your uncle Lu Yuchen is so flexible after drinking too much, do you know what it means to be as drunk as mud? Can you be dedicated to work—”

……

Fergolie First Military Building.

Compared with the heavy snow falling outside the window, the heating in the meeting room is very good.Yao didn't expect that his communicator would ring at this time. When he was in a meeting, few people dared to disturb him.He gestured to the research team leader who was talking about the analysis of the latest R&D results in front of the particle screen to continue. The man slowly frowned, put on the earphones, and pressed the connect button in displeasure.

"-I won't drink you so high! -Okay, I won't call, oops, don't grab my communicator, your uncle Lu Yuchen, you are so flexible after drinking..."

Yao was slightly taken aback, his brows furrowed even tighter.

The assistant behind him winked, and immediately stepped forward, bowing down beside the man respectfully.After Yao hesitated for a moment, he whispered to others for a while, the assistant nodded, and quickly left the meeting room quietly.

The scientific research team leader was still talking non-stop on it, his face was flushed, and he was working hard.

It's a pity he didn't know, even if he uttered a flower, it wouldn't help, because his boss couldn't hear a word.After the assistant went out, Yao stared at the snowflakes outside the undrawn curtains and stared blankly for a while.

Until the dignified assistant pushed the door in again and whispered a short sentence in his ear.

Yao stood up.

The leader of the scientific research team was taken aback, he didn't say a word, stuck in his throat, and froze in place.

"Dismiss."

After leaving only two words, the supreme leader of Fergolie turned around and left, leaving behind a group of high-level military officials who looked at each other in confusion.

……

About 10 minutes later, a new type of military aircraft appeared over the third block.The speed of that aircraft was obviously very fast, because after a while, only four escort military aircraft caught up from behind.

Fergolie's military emblem shone on both sides of the leading aircraft, showing that the people contained in it were of extraordinary status.After a while in the air, the sliding door was pulled open from the inside, and a black figure fell straight down from the air, landed lightly, and raised a cloud of snow and dust.

In the tube building, the little boy lying on the edge of the window practicing calligraphy stretched his neck, turned his head and called his mother with a happy face: "Mom! Come and see! Flying man!"

"What are you shouting about at night?" The boy's mother wiped her hands, hurried out of the kitchen, walked to her son's side and looked around, then raised her head in doubt, and managed to take advantage of the dim light in the tube building. Seeing something clearly, the woman's complexion changed, and she shouted "Oh my god!", and hurriedly covered her son's mouth and dragged her back, and also drew the curtains by the way.

After doing a series of actions, the woman still felt like she was dreaming and twisted her face: "I can't be dreaming!"

The face that only appeared on the most important TV programs suddenly appeared downstairs in their house.

It will move!Live!Emperor Yao Mandela!

When Yao entered the room, the fat man was wiping Lu Yuchen's face.

The man in the black military uniform, ignoring the snowflakes on his shoulders that hadn't had time to pat it off, lowered his face: "Let him go."

The bodyguard following behind trembled and took two steps back.It's just that the fat man just didn't like his tricks, so he backed away, and his mouth was not idle: "You put on the fart of the fat man, if the fat man didn't call you kindly, your wife would have to go to bed tonight." Run away from home." You can search all over the world, Deser!

Yao walked to the bedside with a gloomy face, paused his steps, and the next action was completely opposite to his expression, carefully half-embracing the man in the white uniform, and let him half-recumbent in his arms.The cold breath of ice and snow made the drunken sleeping man shrink back subconsciously, mumbled "cold" vaguely, Yao looked down at him, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face.

His eyes shifted, and finally fixed on the man's white gloves stained by red wine.There was a sullen feeling in my heart, but my whole heart was soft. I was so angry that I didn't know how to get angry. In the end, I could only sigh silently, and stretched out my hand to pinch the man's sharp face: "Run alone!" Come out and make trouble for me, I can bear you."

... Lu Yuchen seemed to hear a man's voice in his sleep.

It must be a dream.

He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the handsome face that he hadn't looked at for a long time, and it was hanging above his head at this moment.Lu Yuchen smiled slightly: "It's you."

At this time, a certain person didn't realize that the person in his arms had completely thought that he was an illusion, so he obediently gave a low voice of grace.

Unexpectedly, the smile of the person in his arms became clearer—Yao felt that he had never seen such a clear smile on this expressionless face in his life, and then he heard the corners of his mouth lightly open and said, "Get out of here."

The fat man was having fun beside him, and he was so happy that he called the bodyguard behind Yao, "Don't hold back if you have fun."

Of course the bodyguard didn't dare to grin stupidly, but stepped forward with a wink and handed over the boss's cloak.Yao took it, and covered Lu Yuchen without any hassle. Carefully, like a baby, he hugged the man who was not light in his arms and was at least 180 centimeters tall.

Lu Yuchen hummed, and rubbed against a certain cold embrace: "Where are you going?"

The man who thought it was a hallucination hooked the corners of his lips, and his brows and eyes under his stern appearance finally softened a little. He lowered his head, kissed the corner of the drunk's lips that still smelled of alcohol, and said, "Go home."

It's still snowing outside.

This is the first snow in Fergolle after the coming of winter this year.

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