no star

"Wait until one day, when everything is over, these will pass."

Li Xingmo also squatted down. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of Rong Ju's hair. The cold and soft hair overflowed from his fingertips. I was telling myself: "That day is not far from us, Mr. Rong."

Rong Ju let out a deep and rapid whimper from his throat, he groped to clasp Li Xingmo's hand into his moist and warm palm, then raised his head, looking into the other's eyes through the curtain of misty tears.The gentle dark brown eyes of his lover can't calm his anxiety. He is eager to prove that he is different from the things he just saw. into a dangerous situation.

His gaze moved down and landed on Li Xingmo's leg, then he pursed his lips, and slowly stroked the dark black handle that was exposed outside.

Unexpectedly, Li Xingmo's reaction was faster than his. Almost the second he touched the knife, the other hand pinched his wrist unquestionably, and for some reason, his voice was faintly tinged. A layer of anger, "What are you going to do?"

Rong Zhe didn't speak, but stuck in a stubborn stalemate. After a while, Li Xingmo suddenly released his strength. Under the light, his brows were almost ruthlessly cold: "Okay, whatever you want."

Even before Rong Ju made the next move, he had already pulled out both knives first; the blades touched the ground and made a "clang". From the mouth and the eyes of the missing point, it can be seen that he is angry and a little bit wronged, "I don't want to tell you that you are biting around like a wolf dog, and everyone who sees it will think that I have tricked that person to lie to you with him; now you Got it, it’s still like this, I, I—”

Before he finished speaking, Rong Ju had already picked up the knife and slashed across his palm without changing his expression.

The knife wound ran across the entire palm of his hand, and the crimson blood quickly stuck to the back of his hand and dripped down. Rong Ju became crazy and did not show mercy to himself, but amidst the chaos, his eyes were dark and stubborn. And staring at Li Xingmo intently, as if waiting for the other party to finish the second half of the sentence.

Li Xingmo: ...

Neuropathy!

He forgot to say anything for a moment, and after a moment of stupefaction, he hurriedly held Rong Ju's hand and lost his temper: "You really cut yourself if you let you do whatever you want? Rong Ju, sometimes I really don't understand you..."

"Xingmo," Rong Ju said suddenly, the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, but he seemed a little happier, "I'm different from those things."

Li Xingmo stopped suddenly and didn't say a word, but he seemed to guess what the other party wanted to say next, and as expected, Rong Ju continued: "When the wound is healed, at that time, if you want to recognize me, come and hold me If there is a scar on the palm of my hand, then I am Mr. Rong."

This seems to be a promise, but even the promise between them is bloody. Rong Yi used a scar that will never disappear in his life to prove his unique love. He still did this to make up for the guilt and debt that had nothing to do with him.

"Don't cry." Rong Ju touched Li Xingmo's cheek with his good hand, "When you and I start to age slowly in a hundred years, when the skin is loose and the eyes are cloudy, all the scars will disappear in the wrinkles."

Rong Ju was still sitting on the ground, behind him was the messy console they were pushing and shoving just now, and farther away was the empty test field, the moonlight and lights flickered together, illuminating the blood-stained hands they held together, Li Xingmo Eyelashes fluttered, and a string of tears fell silently with closed eyes.

In fact, at this moment, it is difficult to say whether it is worth it. If the universe has a spirit and all things open their eyes, among the divergent opinions, I am afraid that this is just a stupid self-consolation by Rong Zhi; but it seems that this is enough. For nearly a thousand days and nights at the Fer Aim Experimental Site, what Li Xingmo has been waiting for is just such a small difference.

Different from those phantoms' sincere calls, and their always gentle or worried faces, Rong Ji gave him a third solution, which was the pain caused by him.Li Xingmo thought, no matter whether he admits it or not, he is so crazy and extreme in his bones. If he wants to prove the way with blood, only pain can calm the restlessness.

Rong Ji seemed to see through him, just like now, the other party's eyes gradually cleared up, and in the dark sky, he kissed his lips piously, intertwining his lips and teeth, and said in a low voice: "My dear boy, don't be afraid, I will accompany you crazy .”

The two stayed for a long time in that place where no one dared to set foot easily, and then they walked back supporting each other, and when they returned, Xiao Fan was obviously taken aback: Rong Ju's hands were only simply bandaged , at this time there were faint bloodstains permeating the gauze, and both of them looked very embarrassed, their eyelids were red and swollen under the light, and there was still a faint aftertaste of crying.

Rong Zhe was taken to be disinfected and re-bandaged, not paying attention, Xiao Fan stared at Li Xingmo's face, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, just sighed deeply with a sad face, the two were relatively speechless, But Xiao Fan's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and he glanced at Li Xingmo from time to time, making the latter feel like a light on his back, and could only ask preemptively:

"Why just yourself, wholeheartedly?"

"Oh...he went to pick up Lance and Howard, and he should be there soon. You came back just in time."

As soon as Xiao Fan finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Quan Xin took the lead in walking in casually with a cigarette in his mouth. Behind him stood the dusty Lance and Hua De, probably because they were not familiar with each other. Standing by the door; Lance and Li Xingmo looked at each other for a moment, and nodded at each other. Since Li Xingmo left Lao Futi, this was their first official meeting.

But Hua De was different, he was Li Xingmo's first witness when he landed in Flemo, so he smiled and waved to Li Xingmo, poking half of his head out from behind Lance, "Xingmo! Long time no see!"

Lance looked around, but didn't see his friend, so he asked, "Isn't Rong Ju here?"

"Yes." Li Xingmo nodded, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while. Lance and Hua De were fine, but they only wanted to go out for a trip, and when they came back, Rong Ju would be wounded.

While he was thinking, Quan Yi suddenly laughed, and said pointingly in a certain direction: "I'll let you two solve the remaining problems, Xing Mo, don't you finally get used to Mr. Rong? Are you ready?"

Everyone followed his gaze, first saw the very presence of the gauze in Rong Ju's hand, and then looked at Rong Ju's face.The one who was watching looked very calm, as if the person who was holding his wife and crying to death just now was not himself.He and Lance looked at each other. The tacit understanding between friends for many years was extraordinary. They didn't say anything, but seemed to understand everything, and only said: "It came faster than I imagined."

"It's already quite late."

Parting is still a new friend, goodbye has become an old acquaintance.So far, all old or new friends who have survived in this world, except Lin Yi and Quanxin who are willing to stay elsewhere, are all here.

Just after crying, Li Xingmo's brain was still a little dull. He stood like that, as if he was separated from the crowd, looking at the familiar faces, he couldn't help being in a daze: If there were no such series of things, I'm afraid they These people will never have the opportunity to meet each other in their entire lives.But fate is unpredictable. Behind the gathering of like-minded people is a disaster that concerns the survival of mankind.

A hand suddenly put on his shoulder, calling him back from the state of mind wandering. When he regained his senses, Rong Ji was scratching his chin gently, with his lips attached to his ear, and said in a breathy voice: "I want to what?"

Hua De accidentally saw this picture of his teeth crooked and crooked, he immediately let out a cry of pain, and stepped over his brother to volunteer to adjust the equipment; only then did Li Xingmo realize that everyone seemed to be smiling, even the ones who were indifferent Lance also raised the corners of his mouth uncharacteristically.

In this world, nothing is more important than surviving together.

At this moment, Li Xingmo suddenly felt overwhelmed with confidence like never before. He thought: he will win.

will win.

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