After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, Chu Yan feels that he and Ling Feng are like a separated couple who seem to be in harmony with each other.

Ling Feng's attitude towards Chu Yan has always been lukewarm. Although the two live under the same roof, it seems that they can't look up and see each other, because Ling Feng always closes his room and closes the door. Guan, as if immersed in his own world, exudes a magnetic field that strangers should not get close to.

And Chu Yan is more like a decoration in the house, a dispensable vase.

But that's good too, it should show that he no longer doubts himself.

Chu Yan silently breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, Ling Feng has been recording his tactical analysis this time and his next plan to evade the interstellar storm in the room.

Although he successfully completed the task of eliminating the border crisis, he encountered such a sudden storm on the way back.

This storm is caused by some kind of energy source in space, and if it is involved, it will cause great damage to the entire space force.

In order to reduce casualties as much as possible, Ling Feng chose to stay at the rear of the starship team and protect them with the huge energy shield formed by his own starship.

But at the same time, he was involved in the storm, and was mercilessly hit by the huge energy and debris in the storm. In the end, the direction indicator of the starship lost control, and he fell headlong into an unknown small planet. Lost consciousness.

Fortunately, he is a strategist who is good at analyzing and summarizing. Faced with such a situation, he is also used to doing a good review to avoid the same situation from happening again next time.

After he falls in this place, he will immediately get up on his stomach and will not fall a second time.

However, Chu Yan chose to lie down in this place for a while longer. It is best to lie flat on the spot and flatten into a piece of mud.

It can be seen that the values ​​​​of the two are very different in this regard.

All in all, the two of them live their own lives, are very free, no one cares about the other, and they are very friendly.

Chu Yan is not very good at cooking, and being able to make a salty egg fried rice is already the limit, and the food sold by the small shops in Paweixing looks pretty good, so Chu Yan often buys something outside to eat.

Of course, he will also bring a copy to Ling Feng by the way.

Today, they were eating as usual, when Ling Feng suddenly said in a nonchalant manner: "I will leave when the starship is repaired."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said in relief: "Okay."

He also asked politely: "Can you repair starships?"

Ling Feng said: "As long as there are parts and tools, this is not difficult."

Chu Yan: "..."

A conversation with a genius would always make a mortal like him feel a sense of inferiority.

But thinking that Ling Feng would leave soon, his heart became complicated for a moment, he didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

Ling Feng has been here for three days, and Chu Yan will go to work in the library the next day, and he always feels a little uneasy when he thinks of leaving Ling Feng alone at home.

He tore a post-it note casually, and wrote on it: [There is milk in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, you can take it out and drink it hot. I will have a working meal in the library at noon, and I will be back around [-] pm. ]

After such a detailed explanation, Chu Yan left in peace, without realizing how much hidden danger he had left for himself.

After he left, not long after, Ling Feng also withdrew from the large and small drawings, and he felt very tired after staying up late working.He rubbed his eyebrows and walked out the door, ready to rest his brain.

As soon as he went out, he subconsciously wanted to look for Xu Laiqiu's figure, but facing the empty room, he naturally found nothing, and felt left behind for a moment.

It was a really unreasonable feeling, but fortunately, he quickly suppressed that feeling forcibly.

At this time, he saw a post-it note pasted on the refrigerator, with a message for him written in handsome words.

Ling Feng glanced lightly, just about to open the refrigerator, but his hand stopped at the opening, and then suddenly remembered something, his eyes fell directly on the post-it note, his eyes couldn't stop Trembling, filled with disbelief.

Because of the text on this sticky note, he is so familiar with it!

In his previous life, after Chu Yan died, he left a diary that could record his life.

This diary was supposed to disappear with his rebirth.

But something went wrong, and the diary was reborn along with him.

And the words on this diary are exactly the same as the post-it notes on the refrigerator, completely written by the same person.

He turned the sticky note over and over in disbelief, looked and looked again and again, all kinds of emotions in his heart were in a mess.

It was such a chaotic moment, his heart was beating wildly, and his breathing became disordered, but the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter, reappearing dazzling brilliance, like a weather-beaten machine, now Finally found his master and activated the long-sealed program.

He... is still there.

He is still alive.

he is still...

Ling Feng pressed the post-it note tightly to his chest, and couldn't help trembling with excitement.

He couldn't even straighten his body, so he could only slowly squat on the ground, bent over, suppressing himself with all his might, and weeping silently.

His tears wet the note.

After Chu Yan's death, he was like a tight bow, burying himself in the complicated work every day, as if punishing himself, leaving no time for himself to breathe.

He is literally punishing himself.

However, he knew that the biggest punishment for him would be that from now on, this person would no longer be seen in his world, he would never hear his voice again, and he would never see his warm smile again.

Those were the real reasons that crushed him.

But unexpectedly, on this ordinary day, God finally took pity on him and shone the beam of light back on him.

The post-it note in his hand has been crumpled by him, and his wet tears are still mixed on it.

After he calmed down, as if he had done something wrong, he opened the paper with great care, and carefully stroked the words on it with his fingertips.

He didn't know who saved Chu Yan's life at such a critical moment.

After all, even the Junbuchen at that time couldn't do it.

But the truth of this matter should wait for him to find out later.

Now, his heart couldn't help trembling, the wall that once blocked his whole world was slowly breaking down, and what continued was an endless road.

He can still go on.

***

As the evening approached, Chu Yan dragged his exhausted body back from the library.

Before he got home, he smelled a very attractive smell of food in the corridor.

At that moment, extremely strong envy surged in his heart.

Whose wife or husband is so virtuous, to prepare such tempting delicacies at home early, that family must be too happy.

With such envy, Chu Yan reluctantly walked home while spurning his unsightly cooking skills.

He found that the closer he was to his home, the stronger the scent.

Could it be that the food next door cooks?

Can he put a shy face on the table?

Just thinking about it shamelessly, he has even thought about what gifts he will exchange for meals later.

As soon as the lock is opened, the door is pushed.

Fragrance lingers.

The document bag in Chu Yan's hand fell on the ground, with his mouth open, he stared blankly at the incomprehensible picture in the room, and saluted Ling Feng in the room like a sculpture.

Ling Feng's shirt was rolled up to his elbow, and he was gently filling the table with sumptuous delicacies.

His eyes are very, very gentle, even the setting sun is a bit inferior compared to him.

Chu Yan's brain at that time carried out a series of complicated thoughts:

Why, it's time to leave, so I specially prepared a breakup meal.

In other words, he actually knows how to cook, this scent must be at the level of a five-star chef!

I'm so envious, I have to find a way to get him to allow me to eat!

Chu Yan glanced at the table enviously, then looked away reservedly, and racked his brains to think about how to get food from Ling Feng.

But before he could speak, Ling Feng invited him one step ahead: "What are you doing in a daze, wash your hands and come over to eat."

what.

I didn't expect to have his share.

Chu Yan's heart blossomed with joy, and he ran to the bathroom happily, with a blissful smile on his face.

No wonder Jun Buchen likes Ling Feng so much in the book, everyone likes a little angel like Ling Feng, right?

By the time he finished washing his hands, Ling Feng had brought his bowl of rice to the table by the way, as if he was afraid that he would not have enough to eat, and built up a high mountain of rice. The intuitive feeling was that he was regarded as a rice bucket .

Although a little unconvinced, Chu Yan has no complaints in his heart.

Moreover, basically his favorite dishes were generously pushed in front of him.

What kind of little angel is Ling Feng!

Chu Yan happily walked to the table, stared at the tempting food, and leaned on the back of the chair with restraint, his eyes flickered but he didn't move, he just watched intently.

For some reason, he felt a little bit wrong.

Is Ling Feng's craftsmanship worthy of tasting?

It's a pity that before he thought deeply in this direction, Ling Feng had already pulled him onto the chair, and even put his favorite hot and sour fish into the bowl very thoughtfully.

Wow, this guy is really sweet and knows exactly what he wants to eat.

Chu Yan would not know that in his diary, in addition to recording his guilt towards Ling Feng every day, or some trivial thoughts, he also recorded his good wishes for life, what he wanted to eat in the morning, noon and evening, and his daily life. How many bowls of rice can be done in one meal.

All in all, his diary revealed all his little habits.

Maybe he didn't think about it when he wrote those things down. One day, this dusty diary will be flipped through with both hands, and the owner of those hands will firmly remember all his preferences in his heart. forget.

If Chu Yan knew, it would be a wonderful feeling:

On a lonely night, Chu Yan wrote down his little wish in a notebook that only he could see, and then, after a long time, someone picked up his wish and helped him realize it.

In the staggered time and space, someone filled the regrets in the diary for him.

While savoring Ling Feng's craftsmanship meticulously, Chu Yan was also very enthusiastic about Ling Feng's life: "Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Are you planning to leave?"

This is what he said in his heart, because Ling Feng told him not long ago that he wanted to leave.

Although Chu Yan was a little surprised at that time, he didn't show much reaction.

But when Ling Feng heard the word "leave", he couldn't laugh immediately.

How could he laugh, he felt as if he had cheated himself.

He muffled: "Do you really want me to leave?"

Chu Yan was very confused: huh?Didn't you say you were leaving?

Unaware of the strange look in Ling Feng's eyes, Chu Yan continued: "I know your identity should not be simple, and you are not someone who will stay forever, not to mention your family should be very worried about you."

Ling Feng smiled lightly: "I don't have anyone who can be called family."

Chu Yan was slightly taken aback.

However, Ling Feng didn't continue to talk about this topic, but picked out a few more dishes that Chu Yan liked, and carefully picked them up and put them in the bowl.

Seeing this, Chu Yan immediately forgot his confusion just now, and ate happily.

***

Chu Yan thought that yesterday's meal was just made by Ling Feng to improve the food.

But what he didn't expect was that his quality of life in the future would be abruptly improved by a rank, which was so comfortable that he couldn't believe it.

Ling Feng has superb information retrieval ability and excellent memory. He can memorize the approximate location of various books just by walking around the library. Usually, Chu Yan cannot find them immediately when he is working in the library. He can easily find the books that Chu Yan can't find with a little brainstorming, he is like a humanoid mother.

Leaving such a humanoid Du Niang alone, Chu Yan felt a little reckless, and decided to squeeze Ling Feng before he left, "turn over and take over the family".

On such a day, the guest randomly reported a book with a very obscure name. When Chu Yan was still in a state of difficulty understanding, Ling Feng had already walked to the corresponding position and took out the book.

After completing the work smoothly, Ling Feng lowered his eyes and smiled gently at the administrator who was sitting obediently. The administrator seemed to have been touched by something, and smiled back at him, his eyes were bright, almost expressing affection.

The guests were immediately surprised.

He was thinking, why inexplicably there is a sense of jio?

The moment he walked out of the library after borrowing books, he was still a little dazed, almost thinking that he had entered some kind of mom-and-pop store.

Chu Yan looked at Ling Feng, who was a head taller than him, standing reliably beside him, sometimes like a capable assistant, sometimes like a powerful bodyguard, not only able to meet every need of the guests, but also to serve as Thugs, guard this side of the library.

Easy to use is easy to use.

But an inexplicable sense of crisis welled up in Chu Yan's heart.

He...should not be laid off due to lack of ability.

***

All in all, Chu Yan felt that based on Ling Feng's recent performance, he should regard himself as a good friend.

As expected of a little angel, Ling Feng is always so considerate to his good friend, and he is so considerate to the point of being almost abnormal, because sometimes Chu Yan even thinks that he is his father in a trance!

Occasionally, when Chu Yan returned late, he would see Ling Feng sitting on the sofa at the door, hugging his elbows and asking him, "Why are you coming back so late today?"

When Chu Yan only chooses the dishes he likes to eat, Ling Feng will forcefully put various dishes in his bowl, and explain to him: "I try to ensure that the dishes I cook every day are balanced in nutrition. If you don't like it, eat a little bit."

As he said that, he added another pork liver with chopsticks, and emphasized: "Eat more, so you can improve your eyesight."

When Chu Yan saw some interesting book and wanted to read it all at night while lighting up the lamp, Ling Feng's figure quietly appeared beside him.

Chu Yan rubbed his sore eyes from reading for a long time, but he was really reluctant to part with this book, so he opened his eyes tenaciously, wishing to read for a while longer.

Ling Feng was the first to grab his wrist.

Chu Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.

But Ling Feng said to him in a gentle voice: "Don't feel wronged, it's not that you are not allowed to read it, I just read it to you, it is not good for your eyes if you watch it for too long."

Chu Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, stared at Ling Feng's deep and soft eyes for a long time, pursed his lips, and filled his heart with thousands of words.

The "Father" that was about to blurt out almost couldn't hold back.

At that time, Chu Yan never thought about why Ling Feng cared so much about his eyes.

It's been too long since he was free from the chip, and he almost forgot that he was once a half-disabled person.

Under the stars, Chu Yan and Ling Feng sat on the rooftop and watched the vast sky while drinking hot tea.

One with deep eyes.

One has nothing to worry about.

Chu Yan's eyes were full of stars, but in Ling Feng's eyes, there was only Chu Yan looking up at the stars.

He opened his mouth, then closed it silently, just cherishing this rare silence with forbearance.

Chu Yan's little habits have been verified one by one with him in the diary, and they are mutually corroborated.

In the previous life, the person who confides in the diary is the real him.

He felt that there was a force controlling this person, which made him unable to be himself freely in his previous life.

But what this force is, he has no way of knowing.

He is ready to start a step-by-step investigation.

Now he doesn't intend to expose Chu Yan's identity immediately.

For some reason, he always wanted to escape from their world.

If I really insisted on forcing him to admit that he was Chu Yan and not Xu Laiqiu, he would definitely show that panicked look again, and run away like a rabbit.

He didn't want to see him trying so hard to hide anymore.

He just wanted to look at him well and enjoy this extremely rare tranquility.

Every minute and every second is worthy of his deep gratitude and cherishment.

Holding the warm tea, Chu Yan's face was pinkish from the heat, he curled himself into a ball obediently, staring at the star-studded sky.

Where he used to live, there was light pollution everywhere, where could he see such a sky.

On the rooftop shrouded in darkness, there was only a small lamp emitting a faint light, covering the two figures.

Chu Yan's shadow fell on the ground, and he gently stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the stars in the sky.

Ling Feng sat beside him, and his eyes fell on the shadow reflected by him.

On the ground is Chu Yan's hand shadow.

Ling Feng didn't disturb him, but put his palm on the shadow of Chu Yan's hand.

At that moment, it was as if holding the back of his hand.

The empty heart suddenly became a little more at ease.

But just as Chu Yan couldn't hold Fanxing, Ling Feng couldn't really hold Chu Yan's hand at this moment.

Even though it was such a short distance, he was afraid to pierce the window paper.

He was afraid that this person would run away again, to a place where he would never find him.

At that time, what should he do?

***

After Ling Feng disappeared, the upper echelon of Emperor Star sent a large number of people to the place where the accident happened to find the person.

But because the trajectory of the interstellar storm is very complicated, it is difficult to grasp the whereabouts of the eldest prince in a short time.

As a powerful person in power, Zhang Juan quickly suppressed this matter, and ordered that the truth of this matter not be revealed to the public, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Three weeks have passed since what happened.

Zhang Juan sat in his gray office, staring at the three words Pavising with heavy eyes.

At first, he realized it because he saw a photo that shocked him for a moment. It was ridiculous to say that he almost thought that the person in the photo was Chu Yan.

God knows how much rationality it took him to convince himself not to continue wishful thinking.

However, it turns out that sanity won.

Because soon, he saw a military opportunity on this tiny planet.

Although this is a planet that is not favored in all aspects of resources, it is obvious that it has an excellent geographical location.

It is located near the border of the empire's star field. If a special military base can be built here, they will be able to quickly capture their movements and take action in the face of attacks from the outer star field.

This is really gratifying.

However, the establishment of such a large military base will destroy the local customs and customs on the one hand, and on the other hand, it will seize a large amount of local supplies, and even forcibly relocate the aborigines above.

This is not a difficult balance of interests for Zhang Jun.

In the past, he could easily give up the interests of this small planet.

But inexplicably, he thought of Chu Yan's sad face.

The outside world said that he was an emotionless political machine, but they didn't know that they would hesitate in every trade-off.

Feeling suddenly very irritable.

He rudely pulled the skirt of his clothes. Now he is not like a strategist, but like a trapped animal, locked in his office by the despair that cannot be vented. Obviously the body is free, but the soul can never leave. Get out of the place where Chu Yan's incident happened.

Maybe I won't be able to get out in this life.

Ling Feng's approach is reasonable, if he doesn't need to work to paralyze himself, how can he survive those dark times.

But he and Ling Feng also have a different side.

He likes to break and break those peaceful things.

There was a strange light in his dark eyes:

Peaceful Pavi star.

What would it look like if it got messed up?