Chapter 139

"Brother, let the order of the world be redistributed."

With these words, Peter Pan gave a miserable smile.

Then he looked back at the purified beam in the western sky.

Gu Meng can't bear to blame the young man who seems to have become strange for a moment.

He can understand that Pan Peter's world is full of helplessness and hardship. For young children, there is no place to remember in the past, so he is eager to enter a new world which gives him hope and vision.

But on the other hand, at the end of the day, Gu Meng found that their positions were different, and the manipulator had fallen into the hands of the other party.

In addition to feeling anxious and despairing, he also felt a faint cold of betrayal.

Gu Meng wiped his face and knew that there was no time to negotiate with Peter Pan.

He began to step back and fix his eyes on the ravine in the middle, intending to cross it.

In any case, he will make up for the mistakes he made.

"Brother." At this time, Peter Pan called in a low voice from the opposite side and turned his head to look at Gu Meng.

Gu Meng steps slightly and looks back at Pan Peter across the fault.

Two people's eyes on the moment, Peter suddenly shriveled under the mouth, facial expression than cry ugly.

"But I know you don't like it. The promised land is not real after all. I don't want to let you down."

"Brother, I like you."

With that, Peter raised his arm, wiped his eyes, and ran to the middle with the robot in his hand.

Without further hesitation, he suspended the manipulator above the axe inserted into the ground, and then released his hand.

Almost immediately, Enjin's manipulator gradually turned into small molecules with light blue halo, and wound into a bunch around the handle of the axe in a spiral fashion until it was submerged in the back neck of the body.

Pan Peter turned to look at Gu Meng, who was opposite him. He tried his best to shout: "brother! Don't forget me! If you meet again, please remind me... "

There was a dull noise, and a deep sigh from the deepest part of the earth swallowed up the voice behind him.

In a flash of white light, Gu Meng subconsciously raised his hand in front of his eyes.

His eyes were stinging, and he squinted hard. He saw that the young boy in the opposite side was flushed and his lips were opening and closing. He was shouting at him.

But the light burst so fast that he could see nothing.

The next second, Gu Meng is submerged in the light.

Be sure to remind me that

Live like a hero.

"Hello, dear audience, today is August 31. An important news will be broadcast in this morning news --"

"for the second moon that suddenly appeared last night, the relevant departments have set up an expert group to investigate and analyze. At present, it is speculated that the refraction of light by atmospheric pollutants will cause this spectacle. Here, I would like to remind the public Friends, don't panic... "

"There are two moons in the night sky. Experts from all over the world can't give a definite answer. Is it abnormal climate or is the doomsday prediction coming true? What effect will the extra moon have on our future life? OK, let's first interview some passers-by's opinions... "

"Although only seven hours have passed since the second moon appeared, the topic has become the highest in history. Major media platforms are scrambling to report and forward the news. Most people watch the spectacle, but some people are worried about it..."

Wearing a loose and light apricot sweater, sitting cross legged on the sofa with a bowl of Oatmeal Milk in his hand, Tang Zhi was concentrating on watching the morning news broadcast of various stations in the living room with a wide screen LCD TV.

At this time, Bo ye came from the direction of the bedroom, the tailored look of the suit set off the man's good figure. He was holding a briefcase and a tie in one hand.

He walked with his neck down and hung his tie on one side.

When passing by, the light fragrance of the earth is not obvious in the air.

“Candi。” Bo Ye stopped by the sofa in the living room, tied a tie with one hand, and watched the report on TV. He casually said, "go first. Remember to contact me after the report on the beginning of school and have lunch together. "

Tang stopped moving his mouth and swallowing his cereal. First he looked up at Bo Ye and then raised his wrist to see the time.

It's really time.

"So fast..." He leaned over muttering, put the cartoon porcelain bowl on the tea table in front of him, then stood up and habitually delivered Bo Ye to the door of his house.

"Did you watch the news?" Seeing that Bo Ye was still wearing a tie, Tang Zhi moved forward a little, took the tie from the man's hand, and continued the unfinished steps.

Bo Ye raised his jaw slightly to facilitate the movement of Tang Zhi.

He faintly "um" a, said: "did not read the news, in the circle of friends to understand, this matter has been blown."

Then he said, "those people don't sleep at 3 o'clock at night. They go to the street to take pictures with the moon. When they open their circle of friends, they see all the moon. They just wake up and don't want to understand. They think the Mid Autumn Festival is coming."Tang Zhi chuckled and pushed his tie knot up to his neatly folded collar.

He pulled a corner of Bo Ye's collar, flattened the nonexistent folds, and said, "I'll call my brother later and ask him what he should know if he has friends in the Research Institute."

"We'll talk about it at noon." Bo Ye raised his hand and stroked Tang Zhi's cheek. With a smile, he said, "baby, school starts smoothly."

They hugged at the door as usual, said goodbye, and agreed to meet at noon.

It's just that this time it's different from usual. They don't know what's different. They just feel that there's a light feather scratching and scratching at the bottom of their heart. They want to express what they want urgently --

after turning to open the door, Bo Ye doesn't go out immediately.

The man held the door handle and stood at the door. He didn't take a step. He looked hesitant.

After thinking about it for a while, Bo Ye still turned back and ran into Tang Zhi's expectant eyes.

Boys have been looking at his back, clear eyes seem to have light.

"Well?" Tang Zhi saw that he looked back, bent his eyes, tilted his head and asked, "don't you go? It's not good to keep the driver waiting. "

Bo Ye gave him a smile and suggested, "will you hold it again?"

"Why is this all of a sudden..." Tang Zhi's face was slightly red, and he was not used to it. He urged, "go to work! It's going to be late, idiot

However, Bo Ye released his briefcase and put it on the ground. He decided to hold it again

"Don't Don't... "

Looking at the man with a smile in his eyes, Tang Zhi refused.

But when the man held him full, when he was close to his warm chest, when they really embraced each other, Tang Zhi greedily went straight into Bo Ye's arms.

The porch became quiet for a time, only two people deep shallow breath sound.

Bo Ye held the man tightly and almost kneaded it into his bones.

He buried his face in Tang Zhi's hair and neck, sniffed the sweet and comfortable fragrance of the boy's body, and sighed from his heart: "candi, it seems that I love you more than yesterday..."

I feel numb when I say it, but I really want to tell my lover.

"To say that, it's really..." Tang Zhi wanted to say something hard, but he finally gave up.

He is always shy of expressing his feelings. Now, I don't know why, it's only after a night. It seems that he doesn't feel shame to talk about words like "like" and "love".

"Every time I go out, I will hold it a little more." Bo Ye said, "OK?"

Tang Zhi's ears were red and he gave a gentle "um" sound.

Tang Zhi thought of something. He turned his mind around secretly and murmured in a low voice: "when can you handle things well Then go to Norway... "

Of course, Bo Ye remembers that the wedding of the two is scheduled to take place on September 7th.

"What?" Bo Ye straightened up and drew some distance from Tang Zhi. He looked down at him with a banter in his eyes.

"Can't wait to be my little bride?" he asked

Tang Zhi blushed, stood on tiptoe, raised his head to bite a man's chin to express his dissatisfaction and protest.

"All right, all right." Bo Ye comforted him at the right time and asked, "when do you want to go?"

Tang Zhi's clear eyes cast a glance elsewhere and uttered a word.

"Well?" Bo Ye didn't hear clearly. He turned his face slightly and put his ears closer.

"I said Tang Zhi said, "want now."

Bo ye came down 20 minutes later than usual.

After getting on the bus, he apologized to the driver.

Naturally, the driver didn't complain. He looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the president was in a good mood.

The car drove into the street.

It's sunny and windy today. Maybe it's because of a typhoon. The sky above the city is as clear as water, blue and clear, with soft clouds floating.

It is about to enter September, the temperature has also dropped, the summer heat has been put out, and the weather is cool.

Bo Ye sat in the back seat, one hand on his cheek, looking out of the window at the sky.

It's 8:30 a.m. Beijing time. In the western sky, there is a faint moon.

With the sun is still slowly climbing at the moment echo, forming a scene beyond common sense.

Bo Ye looked at the moon for a while in broad daylight, and looked back indifferently.

On the street, you can see many people stop to watch the sky, pointing at the moon in the sky, it seems that they have nothing to do.

Bo Ye is open-minded. Even if there is one more moon, it will not make any difference to his life.

If it's going to be like the rumor, the end of the world will come to mankind He thought that he still had to work to make money today.

Because today is not the end of the day.

It's useless to think much.Xiao Bo is always a down-to-earth person.

Taking advantage of the drive to the company, Bo Ye prepared to read some meeting minutes.

Bo Ye took the briefcase and took the document from it, but his hand just reached in and shrank as if he were scalded.

Hearing the slight murmur in the back seat of the car, the driver was nervous for a moment and said, "Mr. Bo, what's the matter?"

Looking at the rearview mirror, Bo Ye gave him a faint smile and said, "it's OK. I just pricked it."

The driver was concerned and continued to concentrate on driving.

Bo Ye looked down at the briefcase and twisted his eyebrows.

He put his hand in again, and when he took it out, he spread it out -

there was a red agate transparent dice in the palm.

He was sure that he had just been scalded by the dice.

Bo Ye seemed to be attracted by dice and stared at it like a God.

Looking at it, the lazy and cynical expression gradually converged, and the whole person's temperament had a subtle change.

The TV in the living room is on all the time. After breakfast and dishes, Tang Zhi goes to the balcony next to the kitchen.

There is a washing machine in the corner of the balcony. He plans to throw in the clothes he changed yesterday.

As he examined the contents of his trousers pocket, his hand suddenly came back hot.

"Hiss..." Tang Zhi frowned and examined his fingers.

It was found intact, no wounds.

Then, doubtlessly, he put his hand into the pocket of his overalls and took out a dice -

shining like red agate. From one o'clock to six o'clock, the white dots on it were carefully engraved.

Tang Zhi was surprised that he did not remember that he had such a thing.

He put his overalls on the washing machine, went to the French window, held the dice, raised it close to the sun, and looked up.

Then, he followed into the fixed, and could no longer move his sight.

The driver parked his car downstairs and just wanted to remind the young president in the back seat that the president had pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Bo ye walked into the hall of the office building and took out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

When the phone was connected, he just stepped into the special elevator.

Bo Ye stood in the center of the elevator and turned around, facing the outside of the elevator. He said to the phone without expression: "help find someone."

The elevator door closed slowly in front of him, and then he said, "the surname is pan. He is seventeen."

Tang Zhi came out from the balcony, through the kitchen, through the corridor, into the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the windowsill cabinet.

Dial a number, the phone rings three times and is connected.

Tang Zhi's back was on the door of the closet. When he opened his mouth, he said in Japanese: "help me find someone."

There was a respectful response from the phone.

From Tangzhi's position, you can see a moon in the western sky through the window.

He looked at it for a while, and then he looked back. Then he looked away and said to the phone, "a kindergarten teacher."

"His name is Gu Meng."

"Miss Gu!"

Gu Meng is startled by the sudden sound from behind.

He looked back and saw his colleague Shanshan giving him a sly smile.

"What are you looking at?" Shanshan took the lunch box, arched him, and said, "so focused?"

Gu Meng lowered his head somewhat embarrassed, continued to walk forward, and said: "nothing, there is an extra moon, looking at some fresh."

Shanshan looked into the sky and said, "I think the extra moon is pretty, big and round. It's beautiful at night."

"Good is good." Gu Meng said, "it just doesn't conform to the laws of nature. I don't know if it will affect..."

"Harm! Mr. Gu, how can you be so pessimistic, just like those on the Internet who are calling for the end of the world. " Shanshanhun didn't care, "have you heard of a disaster in the world? Do you still feel something wrong? Isn't everyone all right? "

Gu Meng didn't know how to explain it. He looked at the sky again and said, "every time I see the moon..."

He unconsciously touched the position of his heart with one hand, and turned his head in confusion and said, "it seems that everything here is empty."

Shanshan glanced at him, chuckled and said, "Mr. Gu, you must be too busy to have a good rest recently. Why? There is a person who has a headache, but the moon is the cause of the disaster? "

Gu Meng also felt that it was far fetched and absurd to associate her psychological state with the extra moon, so she laughed awkwardly and said nothing.

"Let's go." Shanshan urged, "it's too late for dinner."

"Well."

The author has something to say:

interviewee: Why did you create a second moon? You see, there's global panic now.

Enjin said: at that time, it was too vulgar to send flowers, then send the moon, I show love, the whole world must watch.