rose flower and humidifier

"Let's go." The handsome guy had a little longer legs, and rode away leisurely with Chi Ji riding on a [-] big pole.

Sitting in the luxury car, Morisawa looked at the backs of the two, and watched until they disappeared from his field of vision, but he didn't get out of the impact.

Senze looked at the rickety old man with two wheels, and then at his luxury top-equipped four-wheeler. The hand that pressed the start button trembled slightly.

·

The residence is quite a distance from the hotel, so it is impossible for the two of them to really go home by bike. In fact, they just rode the bike to the Central Park where Bo Yan rented the car, rode around, and then returned the car to the car inspector old man.

Riding a bicycle around the bustling city of this century has a wonderful feeling.The tall building is still the same tall building, towering into the sky; the neon is still the same neon, and the traffic lights are still on as usual, except that there are very few pedestrians on the road.Neighborhoods are closed, malls are closed early, and the population of big cities is only one-twentieth of what it was at its peak.

Chi Ji sat quietly in the back seat, with his hands propped behind him, looking up at the tall buildings with no peaks on both sides, and the wind gently blowing past his ears.These buildings were built during the heyday of the city. People at that time optimistically predicted that the urban population would double in the near future, housing prices would rise, and prices and income would draw an endless upward curve...

But right now, they're mostly empty.Only the lonely lamp is still flickering on the spot, listening to the heavens, castles in the air.

"Bo Yan." Chi Ji said aimlessly, "Today's schedule is super boring. Fortunately, you didn't go. Otherwise, you will be bored to death."

"But do you know what trouble is?"

"Or you can find a way to add yourself to the list." He suddenly became interested, "It's much more boring than the old Hu's speech we listened to. After all, Lao Hu still has a change in tone."

"Forget it." He said again, "You have been to college, and many courses in college are similar to this, so I won't bother you."

Just like this, Chi Ji sometimes had a whim, and then passed the thought at the speed of light.He also didn't seriously ask for Bo Yan's opinion, he was just talking to the other party casually.

Central Park is very small, and unlike other roads, there are really street trees planted on both sides of the path here.Although it is a drought-tolerant variety, in order to keep it green, it must be watered regularly every day.Many people wrote to the city hall every day just for this little water, protesting the extravagance and waste.

At the same time, housing prices here are the most expensive in the city.

"I used to come here when I was in college." Chi Ji picked up a stone, and said that the lake was actually only as big as four fountains. He pointed to the wet lawn behind him, "It's kind of like my hometown."

Perhaps it was due to the meeting all afternoon and being restricted from speaking during the meal, but now he expresses a particularly strong desire to Bo Yan, and in a few words outlines the appearance of the rose garden in his memory.

"... At the beginning, there were many people in our family. I was still hibernating, lazy and stupid. Sometimes a gust of wind would blow and I could hear the voices of many people. It was noisy... very lively. Later, I didn't have to wait for the wind to come. I can hear the sound, but the surrounding area is getting quieter and quieter, and I can’t hear it even if I try hard... I can’t remember how many years, but one day I wake up, and I’m the only one left.”

Bo Yan looked at him, and there was an emotion on Chi Ji's face that he couldn't name, maybe because it wasn't so typical, and big data couldn't analyze it.

But his heart also dropped slightly, and was slightly swelled by a string. Before the assistant gave a feasible suggestion, he had subconsciously raised his hand and landed on Little Rose's rosy cheek.

Apply lightly.

As if trying to wipe that look off his face.

Chi Ji looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was doing.Bo Yan's move is probably not written in human emotion textbooks, and AI can't recognize it.

"What happened later?" Bo Yan asked.

"Later..." Chi Ji said slowly, "I don't want to be alone."

"What about you?" He asked Bo Yan, "Tell me about your planet."

"I can show you." Bo Yan said.

Chi Ji's eyes became very bright. He looked into Bo Yan's eyes. Those deep inorganic pupils contained unknown emotions, and once again locked his sight after the dim light.There, time and space were shrunk down to a millimetre's scale, and his perception was also involved in Bao Yan's vision.

Just a millisecond.

Sensing back to his body, Chi Ji opened his eyes, covered his chest, and gasped for breath. The sights in his vision were slowly replaced by reality, but he couldn't tell which one was the real one.

"Did you see clearly?"

Chi Ji moved his lips and nodded slightly.Bo Yan was right in his line of sight, but after looking at the dead and silent planet, he began to suspect that the Bo Yan in front of him was really not a person, but an existence that could not even be called a living thing?

"It's a bit..." He took a breath, "Beyond imagination."

He imagined that Bo Yan was lying in the pieces of mica-shaped magnificent ore. He said that he had a mother, but he was not conceived by her.He was born with thought and memory, immobile like himself, nourished by the mines as he was nourished by the earth, and he set out on a journey just as he was about to grow up, just like himself.

But Bo Yan has a future.He will find the meaning he wants, end his annoying growing pains, and head home to spend his rich and long years.

Chi Ji held the pocket watch on his chest, and the cold metal pattern pressed against his palm. It had been a long time since he dared to open it to look at it. The red mole on his wrist was getting brighter and brighter, which also indicated that he didn't have much time.

"Bo Yan..." Chi Ji asked softly, "How did you take me back that time? Please, can you do it again. I want to go home. I want to go home."

The two stood next to the small water surface in the park that was constantly emitting moisture. The water in the pool was evaporating rapidly, but a thin layer was maintained by intermittent injection from several faucets.If the caretaker was watching from the side at this moment, he would be at a loss to find that when the two men stood by, the water of the pool gradually overflowed the wall of the pool until it was full.

After dinner, the number of visitors to the park gradually increased. Some people saw the figure standing by the pool, and they were startled. They tried their best to hold the screams in their throats, and pulled the little sister's sleeves to tell her to go and see.

But when the little sister turned her head away when she heard her startled sound, there was no one in the indicated direction.

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"Bo Yan, where are you taking me?" Chi Ji thought he would be at his home soon, but obviously not.Bao Yan held his hand and led him through a long corridor with the sound of gurgling water on both sides.

"I heard you talking in your sleep." Bo Yan kept holding him, and in the dim light, his back was surrounded by a soft light, "I showed you my home, so I want to visit yours too. Don't let go of my hand."

Chi Ji subconsciously grasped it tighter, and then he realized that the corridor might be something like a cutscene with animation special effects, with a light at the end.Perhaps that end was their destination.

This was the first time he passed this corridor while awake, and Chi Ji was suddenly afraid that he would get lost.The subconscious mind is saying that it is necessary to follow Bo Yan closely and must not be separated from him, otherwise terrible things will happen.

Feeling the tightening of that hand, Bo Yan lightly brushed the back of his hand with his thumb, and they walked to the bright exit in silence, Chi Ji squinted his eyes at the light.

Chi Ji's feet touched the ground again, and the familiar feeling made his heart skip a beat.

He opened his eyes.

The rose garden is high on the hill.The top of the mountain is bare and shiny.There used to be two tall, friendly trees there.When the wind blows, it's all dust.On the hillside, what was once covered with mountains and plains has become black bare ground.There is no trace of the spring water that once meandered down from the top of the mountain.On the former site of the rose garden, there were only a few rotten logs that fell to the ground, and thorns marked the entrance.

Chi Ji stared at it for a while, feeling bitterness in his heart.Although he was prepared in his heart, seeing such dilapidation with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but be shocked.

"Don't be sad." His hand was still being held, the man seemed to be omnipotent, and whispered to him not to be sad, "Tell me what it was like, and I will help you restore it."

Chi Ji shook his head, for some reason he wanted to laugh, he already knew that Bo Yan would comfort people, but this was the first time he said "don't be sad".

"I told you to take me home, but I'm not talking about here. A popular place is home. You spent a lot of time repairing this place. Do you live here with me? Let's take a rest for a while Go back, there are a lot of things to do next." Chi Ji said relaxedly, his eyes swept across the entire mountain range indifferently, the desolation overlapped with the excitement in his memory, then he closed his eyes lightly, allowing himself to return to reality .

When he opened it again, he met Bo Yan's probing gaze. This guy who suddenly appeared beside him never hesitated to pay him attention.

"But Bo Yan, you are so kind." Chi Ji took a deep breath, the wind on the mountain was dry and dusty, only the air around Bo Yan remained normal.The swirling moist warm current spread to his whole body along the clasped palms, as if his whole body was wrapped by another person's breath.

It's like a lover's illusion again.