Chapter 915

It was evening when I saw Chen Yafei. His majesty had already walked around the whole emperor in plain clothes.

General Chen Yafei may be the most famous person in the whole empire except his majesty. Because in his early years, he was radical, participated in foreign wars, laid down a large area of territory for the Empire, and was also famous in the battle with the zombies. Now his popularity in the civil society has far exceeded that of Defense Minister Zhai Liying and another big man in the army Chang Hui.

And because after the catastrophe, the surviving world worshiped the powerful, which made his reputation even higher than that of Zhou Mingyuan, the prime minister who controlled the imperial government.

So a lot of people would talk about it. If there was not an emperor, Zhou Mingyuan would not be able to hold Chen Yafei.

Chen Yafei is going to get married. Anyang doesn't have any business to find him. He just feels sorry. He chooses such an ordinary evening to send his blessing to him.

The corridor is a little deep, but the light is very bright.

Chen Yafei has already received the news from Anyang. He has been waiting for him for a long time to prepare food and wine in his home. He also called Changhui and Zhai Liying.

I haven't seen it for a long time. I'm so sorry.

The hotel besieged by the zombie was like an island full of despair. A few people met for the first time. Chen Yafei was still a young man in his early twenties, but now he is nearly thirty, with a short beard on his face, his eyes calm and steady, which is different from the original.

At that time, Zhai Liying, who was green and astringent, is now familiar with her. Her face is graceful and beautiful. When she wears her uniform, she looks like a female character in anime, because there are too few people who are so beautiful but hold such power in reality.

She is now a ripe peach, the most mature and attractive, exuding a fragrant fragrance, a little effort can exude honey, is the fatal temptation.

Anyang heard that many people chased her, but she refused to covet her beauty or rights.

However, Changhui, who is the oldest, is more and more solemn. Obviously, he has gained a lot from so many years of experience. He found his family at the beginning, so these years have been very nourishing, and he doesn't like to fight with others, and the life is more comfortable.

"Today, there is no emperor or general, only a few survivors who met in the hotel." Anyang's tone was very calm. "Yafei has gone through so many storms alone, and now he is very old. He has finally found a person who can accompany him for the rest of his life. Let's celebrate for him first."

Then he raised his glass.

Several other people naturally followed, holding the cup and bumping it heavily.

Putting down the cup, Anyang looked at Zhai Liying, who was more fleshy and seductive than before. "People who call you sister are getting married soon, aren't you in a hurry?"

Zhai Liying turned around and smiled at him like a fan: "I don't need to get married and I can live well, but to get married is too tired for me."

Anyang nodded: "in fact, sometimes it's a lot easier for people to get married and have children."

Zhai Liying immediately raised her glass: "just to say that, your majesty, I have to offer you a toast."

"Good!"

Chang Hui, who has been married for many years, laughs instead of talking.

He is the one who enjoys the beauty of family. Now his second daughter can play soy sauce.

Chen Yafei leaned back on the back of the chair and squinted at them, with some indescribable luster.

His expression was calm and relaxed, with some enjoyment, as if it had not been so easy for a long time.

In fact, Chen Yafei was also looking forward to a person's unrestrained and unrestrained walk through this life, wanton war, and perhaps still be famous in history. But no one knows what made the radical and reckless general decide to start living with a woman. At least in the past two years, he has been very happy with the woman.

The fiancee that the famous general Chen Yafei accepted was just an ordinary looking woman, but she was very gentle and virtuous. Maybe that's how the general who lost everything in the catastrophe felt warm at home.

After drinking a lot of wine, people don't get drunk, but they often get drunk. This time, it's peaceful. Chen Yafei, leaning on the chair, smiles a little. Chang Hui is like a brother with peaceful personality, while Zhai Liying is very calm.

Those days are gone forever.

Even though it was extremely dangerous and frightening, the dream has been awakened, and the self in the dream has gradually gone away. Only when drunk can we remember it more clearly.

Anyang refused Chen Yafei's invitation to stay and left his home in the middle of the night with two guards.

The street outside is a little cold, and the wind at night is even cooler, with moisture, which can blow people's sullen air clean in an instant.

There are still pedestrians on the road, but few of them drive by, most of them whistling, and there is not even a piece of dreary waste paper on the street, or maybe they can also be turned in the sky by the wind. I can feel that there are many energy sources in the city, most of which are very weak. I think it's the citizens who work and study in the daytime and practice at night.

Anyang remembers his past, just like the dark history of this era, the past of Chen Yafei and Zhai Liying, and passes away unconsciously.At the beginning, the little programmer who worked hard and insisted for a long time after graduation and finally got tens of thousands of monthly salary in a small company but was angry with his superiors. He rented a small house and went to jiweiwei's house every weekend to have dinner. At the beginning, he was a poor student who spent only a thousand yuan a month in college but also planned to look for food in the streets and alleys. At the beginning, he was conscious of it The poor boy who broke up with Jiang xinrou by agreement seems to have passed away for a long time.

Those experiences If you don't think about it, it seems that it doesn't belong to him at all. It seems that it has been annihilated in the magnificent and splendid journey afterwards!

And if you think about it Those are supposed to be the most precious and real! Those should be the most original of him!

Anyang's eyes narrowed and glistened.

It seems that unconsciously, the young man who had a meal with Ji Weiwei and complained about the company's trivia and the lack of money has become a master of endless power and money, and he has rarely played with Ji Weiwei again.

The Anyang son-in-law, who took Xiaoqian back to the rental house and carefully hid her, took her out shopping at night to buy clothes and experience the world, and taught her how to read and understand the world, has become her husband. And Xiaoqian has been able to survive in this world calmly, can accept everything calmly, better than those who have crossed into the alien world.

He no longer has a rental house, no longer complains about the world, no longer quarrels with his superiors, no longer worries about life, and even his mind has already been detached from ordinary people, and his thinking has become different from ordinary people, and he has become a completely superior person.

Is it him or everyone?

Is it people or the world?

Is it because people don't hold on to themselves, or is it because of the evolution of the world? People will become strange, just like the ship of Theseus that constantly changes parts for themselves, and will eventually become completely different from the original?

Anyang thought calmly. It seemed that he was exploring himself, but in fact, it was not surprising, and his heart was not moved.

Gradually to the bustling night city, more people.

Anyang also saw several practitioners with a higher level of Taoism. One of them was a little demon who immigrated from Shenzhou world. He had a pair of ox horns on his head. He didn't know whether they could completely melt or whether he felt more comfortable to let them go. This led him to always have different eyes on the road. Many women asked him to take photos, which made him helpless.

There are also serious practitioners from Shenzhou world passing by him. They all show funny expressions when they see him being pulled by many people to take photos.

These monks, wearing the clothes of the world, are no different from the modern people if they don't pay close attention to the small habit of taking action. In this way, they walk calmly on the street, even in the alleys and stalls and vendors to bargain, and in the big stalls to eat late at night, they will drink beer and use mobile phones like ordinary people, which seems to confirm the essence of this era.

Anyang looked, smiled and left.

No one knows that the emperor of this country has been here.

From the next day, he dealt with many other affairs, and also took queen Xiaoqian to accept several press conferences to prove to the people of the whole country that his Majesty was not elevated, but went to another world, and came back for a long time.

This is also conducive to the promotion of the God making program.

Return to the real world, everything is peaceful.

The last ten days of the doomsday world are just less than one day in the real world. Now it's night, and it's not even early in the morning. Anyang takes his mobile phone and goes upstairs, until he sits on the roof of the villa and looks at the few stars in the sky.

For a long time, he suddenly waved and wiped, the clouds on his head slowly dispersed, and the thin haze on the outskirts of the city was also blown away by the following wind, revealing the night sky like a wash.

The stars are scattered in the dark, especially deep.

The screen of the mobile phone is on. There is a message on it. Ji Weiwei sent it last night. He didn't see it until now.

The time shown above is 3 a.m.

No, it's not past zero, so it should be said that this message was sent in the early morning. At that time, Ji Weiwei's birthday dinner was just over. She drank a lot of wine. She should be drunk. Two hours after Anyang sent her home to put her in bed, she didn't think she was sleeping.

The content of the message is -

you didn't mean to go through the air, but you just led the mountain torrents.

Anyang saw it almost a day later.

At that time, Ji Weiwei must have been drunk, he thought.

The sober Ji Weiwei can't talk like this. She will carefully manage the relationship between them, and then casually test again and again, but she won't be so hypocritical and serious.

I don't know what Ji Weiwei would think.

At this time, there was a sudden feeling behind him, but Anyang didn't turn around or put away his mobile phone.

Sure enough, a pair of soft and cool hands pressed on his shoulder, and then the light fragrance like orchid came into his nose - Comrade Xiaoqian obviously saw the content on the screen, but she didn't speak, so she quietly put her hands on his shoulder, and the hairy doll moved to his neck with the wind, as if to rely on his weak body.

"Husband......"Cried Comrade Xiaoqian softly.

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