Doomsday Rise [Rebirth]

After lying down for a week, Song Yue almost completely cleared his mind.I remembered everything that should be remembered, and I also remembered a lot of things that should not be remembered.The whole person has basically given up struggling, lying down on the bed every day, waiting for Song Baixiu to feed and massage.

Xu Jingyuan knocked on the door outside, but before he could answer, he opened the door and walked in.

Ever since he knew that Song Yue had absorbed a lot of memories from foreign consciousness, Xu Jingyuan hadn't bothered him much.However, because Song Baixiu didn't want Song Yue to consume too much energy, standing aside every time was to cool off, so he simply chose to come when the other party was not around.

Seeing Song Yue still lying listlessly on the bed like a salted fish, Xu Jingyuan couldn't help being speechless.It's been a few days, and you haven't accepted the reality?

He closed the door casually, walked to the bed and sat down, crossed his legs and couldn't help but joked: "Why, can't you accept the reality? Hey, don't get too entangled. You were a bit of a bear a while ago, but occasionally Still cute..."

Song Yue didn't respond, and after a while, he glanced at him, and said firmly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Xu Jingyuan snorted twice, without saying much, and asked directly: "Did you remember anything today? I'm not asking about your memory, I'm asking about the memory of that foreign consciousness."

"No." Song Yue's tone was flat, his face was flat, and his eyes were always empty.

Xu Jingyuan stood up and walked to the bed, leaned over and stared at him for a while.Song Yue's eyes finally focused, and he glanced at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xu Jingyuan "tsk tsk" twice, straightened up and said: "I thought you were going to cultivate immortals in this state, what? Are you going to worship Xu Tianshi as your teacher?"

"Xu Tianshi is cultivating Taoism." Song Yue turned his gaze back and said expressionlessly.

"Oh, that's not the point." Xu Jingyuan was too lazy to argue, sat back on the chair again and rubbed his forehead and asked, "What I want to ask is, how long will you keep in this state?"

Only then did Song Yue's expression return to normal. Thinking of the impact of strange memories, he faintly felt his head ache again.After trying to lift the upper half of the body, the symptoms seemed to be relieved.Xu Jingyuan stepped forward and leaned the pillow back, and supported him to sit on the head of the bed.At this time, there was a burst of cheers outside.

The two looked towards the door at the same time, Song Yue frowned, and said "thank you" after sitting down.

"I'm really not used to it." Compared with Song Yue's previous state of consciousness, Xu Jingyuan couldn't help chuckling.

Song Yue's expression immediately changed to the empty state before, and he didn't say what he planned to say.Xu Jingyuan shook his head, adding that the voices outside had not stopped, he simply said: "Forget it, I'll go out and see what's going on."

But before he could go out, Song Baixiu pushed the door open first, and the voices from outside also came in, vaguely hearing the words "successful".

Seeing that Xu Jingyuan was also there, Song Baixiu looked slightly surprised, and asked, "Professor Li's project has made great progress, and you didn't go to congratulate him?"

"Which project?" Xu Jingyuan was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up when he thought of something, and asked excitedly, "Is it the one that cuts off mother-to-child transmission?"

Song Baixiu nodded, and just about to say something else, the other party rushed out like a gust of wind.Song Yue was also stunned. Just as he was about to say something, the other party just ran away?Turning his gaze back to Song Baixiu who was standing by the door, he suddenly felt his head hurting again.

Song Baixiu thought it was too noisy outside, closed the door lightly, walked to the bed in a familiar way, and massaged for a while as usual before asking: "Xu Jingyuan came to ask you about those memories again?"

Song Yue shook his head, hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.Song Baixiu supported him in his arms, changed his position and massaged, and said, "He's a little impatient. The problem with the spaceship can't be solved in a day or two. If you have a headache, don't think too much about it."

Song Yue's body was slightly stiff, and he thought about it, but it was really comfortable to lie down like this.Come to think of it, it's not the first time anyway, so just enjoy it.Hearing Song Baixiu's words, he squinted his eyes and said lazily, "He is afraid that I will forget all about it after a long time."

Song Baixiu paused for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Finally will you talk to me?"

Song Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then said angrily: "Headache, hurry up and massage."

Song Baixiu's expression was clear, he didn't continue this topic, and only talked about other things at random.

"Chu Lao said that you can get up and move around in these two days. If you lie down for too long, your muscles will atrophy, and the strength medicine will expire in half a month. During this period, you must exercise your body well. Yaoyao and your grandfather yesterday I wanted to see you, but I was stopped by Wu Mingyue. By the way, Wu...uh, that person, who is also in Shasuo now, holds the highest command position of the Third Army. He said he wanted to see you today, and he probably will be here soon... "

Song Yue frowned, turned his head to look at him and said, "You really talk a lot now."

His hair had been completely shaved before, but now there was only a layer of stubble, and it was a little sticky to rub against the palm of his hand.However, Song Baixiu felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it again.

Song Yue rolled his eyes helplessly in his heart, not understanding what kind of hobby he was, so he habitually leaned back and said, "Wu... well, I'm not very familiar with him. Wu Xining is familiar. But don't let grandpa and Yaoyao come out, I'll go see them when I'm well."

As a matter of fact, he had asked Song Baixiu about the situation of his grandfather and Song Yao when his memory had just been sorted out.At that time, the memory was disordered, and I was relieved after learning that they were fine, and I didn't have the energy to think about it afterwards.Now when Song Baixiu mentioned it, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Grandpa and Song Yao for a long time, and he didn't know if the little girl was tall or not.There are also Song Xin, Goudan, and the group of special operations team... Thinking of this, I couldn't wait, so I hurriedly turned to Song Baixiu and said, "Let's start practicing today, I want to see Grandpa and Yaoyao sooner." , and Song Xin, I wonder if he is still with Bai Long and the others..."

Speaking of Song Xin, he suddenly thought of Song Jia and couldn't help but stop.He remembered hearing Song Baixiu say that Song Jia... died in the East China Sea.

Seeing his expression suddenly dimmed, Song Baixiu naturally understood what was going on, and couldn't help feeling sad.Looking back at the end of the world, it seems like a lifetime away.

"Uncle Song Jia really..." Song Yue asked hesitantly.

Song Baixiu didn't make a sound, just nodded.Song Yue didn't see it, but his eyes were a little red, and he said in a low voice: "When I first came to your house, he was the only one who treated me best, and then Song Xin..."

"I'm sorry." Song Baixiu suddenly tightened his arms and held him tightly in his arms.When he first heard the news, Song Yue, who was still ideological, comforted him clumsily.Now, the roles are being reversed.

"Song Xin is coming back soon, you will probably see him in the next two days." Song Baixiu could only change the subject to comfort him.

Song Yue was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Song Baixiu, what I said in the ideology..."

Song Baixiu subconsciously tightened his arms again. Since Song Yue returned to his body, both of them subconsciously avoided the promise during that time.And during the period after clearing up his memory, Song Yue didn't make any resistive actions, and even habitually relied on himself as before. While Song Baixiu breathed a sigh of relief, he also hoped that the other party would actually acquiesce , so it was never stated explicitly.

But now that Song Yue took the initiative to mention it, it made him feel nervous for no reason.Song Baixiu held him tightly in his arms, his expression remained unchanged but he couldn't hide his nervousness and asked: "Yue Yue, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

"Wait, Song Baixiu..." Song Yue spoke with some difficulty.

Song Baixiu quickly interrupted, "You promised me back then that you would not regret it."

Song Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you regret it? I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

Song Baixiu was startled, and hastily let go of his hand, only to realize that Song Yue's originally pale cheeks had suffocated some blood, and he seemed to be healthier, but his breathing was heavier.Song Baixiu hurriedly used his hand to help him smooth the air, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now..."

Song Yue rolled his eyes, and was about to say something when there was another knock on the door.Before the two of them could react, the visitor pushed the door open and entered, followed by a hearty voice: "Yue Yue, Dad is here to see you! I heard from Mr. Chu that you live... "

The voice stopped abruptly, Wu Mingyue looked at the two people in front of him and suddenly froze, and a few people carrying things behind him were blocked outside the door. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but glance inside.

Song Baixiu was sitting sideways on the side of the bed at this time, and Song Yue was lying in his arms. The two looked at the door at the same time, with the same astonishment on their faces.

Wu Mingyue always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he just strode in and sat down on a chair, then kicked Song Baixiu, and secretly asked, "What are you doing?"

After Song Baixiu came back to his senses, he said calmly, "Massage."

Song Yue really blushed a little this time. He despised Song Baixiu very much in his heart, but on the surface he cooperated solemnly: "Well, recently... I often have headaches."

"Really?" Wu Mingyue immediately became nervous, and he wanted to show something in his heart, so he hurriedly said to Song Baixiu, "You must be tired from pressing for so long, why don't you go and rest?"

Song Baixiu glanced at him, turned around and said, "The method is special, you don't know how to do it, and it's easy to cause accidents if you press it wrong."

Wu Mingyue almost didn't come up in one breath, feeling deeply despised.Before the end of the world, I didn't hear that Song Baixiu was kind to Song Yueduo, but after the end of the world, he became more enthusiastic. Isn't this robbing him?Wu Mingyue was a little annoyed, but what if it was really a special massage technique?On second thought, the son is more important.

So he didn't care about it, turned his head and yelled at the people at the door: "You guys, why are you standing there stupidly? Why don't you come in quickly!"

This voice can be said to be full of energy. Before Song Yue could react, Song Baixiu frowned and said, "Song Yue's mental strength is not stable right now, please keep your voice down."

Wu Mingyue was choked again, glared at him, and whispered, "You didn't say it earlier."

Then he kept urging the people at the door: "Hurry up, hurry up, bring everything in."

"It's okay, it's actually not that exaggerated." Song Yue was embarrassed for a while, feeling as if he had suddenly turned into a porcelain doll, the kind that would shatter when touched.