Waste Strong Foundation

"Why are you here?" Fei Mingqiu jumped into the carriage, pushed the door against the wooden door with his right hand, and waited for Shang Yuan to come in.

The rain wet Shang Yuan's hair and collar, the purple lightning spread across the sky, the wilderness was as bright as day, and the golden green shining in Peach Blossom's eyes was seen.

Shang Yuan was probably not happy - Fei Mingqiu guessed.

This thought unexpectedly reassured him, so he naturally let go of the vigilance that had finally recovered after the separation.

Shang Yuan grabbed Fei Mingqiu's hand with a dark face and bent down to get into the carriage, and closed the door by the way to isolate the curious and benevolent eyes of the players.

There were only the two of them in the car.Yuan Yuan and Qi You reported to the group in another carriage to keep warm.

"Qingyuan said that the shell of this millipede is a good waterproof material, what do you think if we clean it up and make it into a water pipe?"

"—Xiao A is worried about you." Shang Yuan said in a cold voice, paused after finishing speaking, and answered the new question perfunctorily: "Well, okay, okay."

"It turned out to be like this. Anyway, fortunately, you made the move in time. When Qianzu appeared, I thought it would be good if you were here."

Shang Yuan got stuck in taking off his coat, and said casually with a nasal voice: "...Then just pretend that I don't trust you."

There is no such assumption.

The corners of Fei Mingqiu's mouth rose uncontrollably.

When he came back to his senses, he had a remedial cold face, pretending to wipe the rain off his face, but actually looked down at the opponent's arm quietly.

He dared to bet with Alpha who was enjoying the feeding of the crowd: Shang Yuan didn't hear clearly what he just said about building an underground drainage system.

But he did not ask the parties.

The mechanical arm is the romance of civilization, and it is more important than seeing each other's inexplicable heart tonight-arrhythmia, um, more important than arrhythmia.

He dragged out the medical box from the bottom of the wooden box used as a seat, knelt on the floor and looked up at Shang Yuan, "Are your hands important?"

Shang Yuan didn't seem to like looking down at him from such an angle, with a cold expression, he stretched out his hand to grab Fei Mingqiu's collar and pulled him to sit beside him.

Fei Mingqiu was pulled up unexpectedly, his cheek brushed against the second button of Shang Yuan's shirt, and a red mark immediately appeared under his eyes.

Shang Yuan stared at the young man's face, did not speak for a long time, then raised his neck and pulled the neckline.

The new bionic skin on the surface of the man's finger has perfectly covered the wound corroded by the liquid.

It can't be seen at all that there are extremely explosive mechanical bones inside.

Fei Mingqiu folded the baseball shirt that Shang Yuan took off and put it aside, "So it's really an illegal human experiment? I thought you were joking."

Shang Yuan caught a glimpse of the young man's white neck from the corner of his eye, feeling a little annoyed, he sat upright and said in a hoarse voice, "It's legal."

"Huh? Legal? Did you voluntarily reform?" Fei Mingqiu tilted his head to look at him, and accidentally crossed the boundary between them and almost lay on top of him.

Shang Yuan sat up straighter, for a moment he even suspected that Fei Mingqiu was deliberately seducing him, and asked lightly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Fei Mingqiu: "Not now. I think you are a good person, a... I also have a secret from you. I am... a new human being."

Shang Yuan listened to the sound of rain outside the car, seemingly not paying attention, "Really?" He is not interested in these.

Fei Mingqiu hesitated to speak, but suddenly realized that something went wrong, his breathing became a little bit flustered, and gentleness appeared in his eyes repeatedly.

He stood up slowly, pacing back and forth with his baseball shirt in his arms, his heart turned a thousand times, and when he stood still, he babbled nonsense:

"I was a little scared about what happened tonight. Of course, I'm not afraid of bugs. I mean, I have to protect the player. The moment I pick up Yuanyuan's magic fire, I temporarily forget the physical nausea. Insects like millipedes, my university When I heard a friend say, um... yes, I have many friends, many good friends, they are like you, they gave me a lot of help, such as...

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows and tried to recall, as if these experiences were just hearsay, "I wrote a essay on college students in the second semester of my sophomore year. It was a friendly draft for a small magazine. I talked about the stories of my friends around me, including the stories they didn't want when they were young. It’s an embarrassment to go to school and hope that you are a new Homo sapiens, because then you can be taken away by the government and raised in captivity, and you don’t have to take exams every day. I... am the same way.”

"Well, then what?"

"Then... I'm surprised and happy that you can come tonight. If you're not here, I can't solve it—"

Shang Yuan stretched out his hand to fix the young man who was walking around in front of him, and interrupted his weakness in a low voice: "I think it's good for you to do this."

Fei Mingqiu's eyes were wet, and the tenderness in his eyes flickered, like the absolutely calm sky before the mountain wind and tsunami.

His long-held pretense was seized, and his thoughts and performances were bogged down.

He didn't understand what went wrong, and he didn't understand why he was reluctant to kill, so he said stiffly:

"what?"

Shang Yuan admired the young man's gaffe with complicated emotions, and for a moment didn't know where to start, "You will live without meeting me."

Fei Mingqiu vaguely heard the meaning behind him, sneered, and sat back next to his right shoulder, "What am I doing now? Huh?"

"..." Shang Yuan was stopped by the question.He carefully compares the texture of each adjective, obsessing over the phrasing and the warmth behind it.

Fei Mingqiu gave up asking, moved away a distance of palm width, leaned his thin back against the wall, and yawned in a very inconspicuous way.

No, it cannot be said to be an exposure of nature.

In short, there is no longer the kind of tenderness and optimism in his eyebrows and eyes that is terribly inconsistent when he thinks about it carefully, but he is replaced by casualness.

After coming to the earth, frequent dreams and thrilling and bizarre encounters dragged back all his bad temper and self that he had hidden many years ago.

Seeing this, Shang Yuan couldn't help frowning and pondering, like every young man who writes a letter at his desk, he rummaged through the dictionary before choking out a sentence:

"I think I've seen you."

This sentence is enough to start a sincere confession letter.

According to common sense and readers' expectations, the following story should be told very easily.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders.

The beauty who went to sleep on her own is not very good at looking at her face.

Shang Yuan licked his teeth with a cold face, and fumbled for the cigarette case and lighter from the pocket of the dirty baseball shirt that the young man was still holding.

He really thought he had seen Fei Mingqiu.

When he opened the hatch of the spaceship that night, the young man clutching his stun gun and trying to attack him gave him a very bad idea.

The body of the millipede was cut into twenty pieces, tied to a carriage and taken to a place fifteen miles away from Yanchi.

Fei Mingqiu selected [-] veteran players who usually behaved relatively well, claiming to be caravans from the east, hoping to enter the city for trading.

Shang Yuan wakes up in a bad mood in the morning, and stays by Fei Mingqiu's side without saying a word, Yuanyuan shrinks into a palm-sized fat chirp sensiblely.

The warrior team patrolling near the salt pond saw that most of these people were dressed in rags, so they told the team leader and informed them: "It's fine."

The little soldier who newly joined the patrol team proudly introduced: "Our Yanchi is one of the four richest settlements of the Xiong family. Father God Xuanyuan bestowed salt and bravery that are inexhaustible for thousands of years. Look! What a circle of city walls! High! Beasts will never get in!"

The players who were forced to put on the [beggar outfit] lined up into the city expressionlessly, checking the progress of the mission frequently.

If it is the game background of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, at least there will be a fresh feeling of "Grandma Liu enters the Grand View Garden". What is there in Yanchi?

The earth wall made of rammed earth - the small broken city wall in my settlement is much stronger than here, and everyone moved bricks together to build it;

Dirty and messy inner city - as the saying goes, it's true, there are too many people, and there is a lot of shit and urine, so when it is fermented, no one will say "vomit" after smelling it.

Player: "That's it? That's it? Why doesn't it feel like the original map? Brother Fei, right?"

Fei Mingqiu looked back and saw Shang Yuan, and said to him, "These guys are so annoying."

Shang Yuan stared at him quietly, and replied truthfully: "Indeed. Did you just find out?"

Players: "??? Hello? Are you two okay?"

#《Waste》NPC curses (annoyed)

#SF is real, it's true that I'm crap (tears)

#SF Science Fiction group posted overnight to celebrate CP sleeping in the same car for 10 hours (lock) (lock)

The author says:

Finally wrote here. SF is real!I will never write about love at first sight, I will always like karmic coincidence, long-term love, lingering love, side by side, and mutual first love is also true (laughs)