law of courtship

A certain internet celebrity kid had just finished posting on Weibo, when there was a rustling sound outside the door, as if someone wanted to open the door and come in.

Zhi Lan turned off the phone within three seconds, hid it under the pillow, sat upright, and put on an appearance of just waking up.

Song pushed the door open a gap, glanced at him, "Are you awake?"

On Zhilan's surface, he was unmoved, but he had already flown thousands of miles in his heart, but fortunately he pretended to be No.1, and he could perform in his true colors, Zhilan poked his fingertips and whispered: "Uncle, I'm a little hungry. "

"Put on your clothes and wait for me," Song looked at his slightly trembling eyelashes, a little puzzled, didn't say anything, took the door and went out.

The cooking pot in the kitchen was slowly breathing smoke under the soft light. Song just poured the hot rice porridge into the bowl when Miao Wu rushed in, stepping on the rough wooden floor with his military boots, making a big mess. sound.

"What are you doing?" Song glanced at him in disgust, "I didn't cook for you."

"No... I'm not here to grab food," Miao Wu had a strange expression on his face, like unbelievable surprise, a little joy, and a hint of frustration, the whole complex of contradictions.

Song wondered, "What happened?"

Miao Wu's eyelids twitched: "Your little darling... did something big behind our backs."

Song: "?"

At this time, it has been an hour since Zhilan released Weibo, and all users who downloaded the Weibo client received several hot pushes at the same time.

#小蓝毛：Freedom is the right of all beings, calling for technological innovation to drive institutional innovation#

#小蓝猫 has amazing appeal!2000 million users have participated in the discussion of this event, and the "freedom of rare species" has been unanimously supported#

#花下研究院、巴州研究院、楚江研究院 All the rare humanoids came forward to respond, and the three chief researchers promised: "Never abuse genetic technology, science will always serve humanity"#

#Natural Conservation Alliance executives have been informed of this hot incident, and said that they will introduce relevant systems and specific procedures soon, and the Institute will try out new management measures in two months at the earliest#

In just over ten minutes after the tweet was sent, the number of likes on the original Weibo has exceeded 3000 million. The global public opinion has become one-sided. Almost everyone is on the side of Zhilan, fighting for equality and freedom for rare species.

But Zhilan, the person involved, had turned off his phone and was sitting obediently waiting for his afternoon tea, only the two uncles were left staring at each other.

Song quickly flipped through the most popular comments, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time.

It turned out that Zhilan's nervous look just now was because of this?

The little blue bird made a big move without saying a word, turned the whole situation back, and pretended that nothing happened, using a light "I'm hungry" as a cover.

"I take back what I said before, you didn't hit the gun, you just asked for a nuclear weapon and came back to be your wife." Miao Wu watched the excitement, winking and asked: "Interview, how do you feel now?"

Song hesitated to speak, and when he wanted to say something about his feelings, he immediately thought of the corresponding comparison——

It's like raising a silly little hamster. I feel sorry for its weakness and helplessness, but also love its simplicity and innocence. I'm afraid it will melt when I hold it in my palm, and I'm afraid it will get lost if I put it outside.

One day, he suddenly discovered that this little hamster went out to save the world behind his back, and came back with a Nobel Peace Prize.

Unexpected, completely unexpected.

Miao Wu's eyes were subtle: "So what did the two of us do?"

Song: "..."

I didn't do anything, I just pretended to be a hero. In the end, the object of protection was the super?hero, who was loved by hundreds of millions of people, and who single-handedly promoted major social changes...

So Song, like Miao Wu, turned into a complex of contradictions, surprise, joy, frustration, all kinds of complex emotions entangled in his chest, and he couldn't relax for a while.

Zhi Lan didn't know about this. Early the next morning, when he was packed and thrown into the car by Song, he was still in a daze: "Uncle, is the vacation over?"

"Well, is it fun here?"

After Song asked, he let out a long sigh, and was stunned for a long time without moving, like a towering mountain collapsing inwardly.

Alpha's self-esteem is so fragile.

Zhi Lan noticed his abnormality, and hesitated: "...It's fun, I want to come next time."

Miao Wu couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, my safe house welcomes you anytime."

Zhilan realized that he was about to bid farewell to Uncle Big Cat, and felt a little bit reluctant. He hugged the egg tightly in his arms, and said timidly, "Uncle Meow, are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm going back to the place I love. As you said, the social identity given to us by species is 'endangered' or 'rare'. I also have my own identity. It's my home."

Zhi Lan didn't realize the blind spot in this sentence, so he nodded thoughtfully: "Uncle Meow, do you like being a soldier very much?"

Miao Wu curled his mouth and leaned over to touch his forehead hair: "Of course, I have longed to be a soldier since I was a child."

Zhilan's eyes were full of envy: "Actually, I wanted to be a pilot when I was a child, but now it seems that it's impossible, I'm airsick..."

"Haha, it's okay, being a video blogger is pretty good, it suits you very well," Miao Wu took out a unique tactical short knife from the compartment of the ankle brace, touched it lovingly, and handed it to Zhilan:

"Thank you, Xiaolan, it was you who gave me the opportunity to return to the military camp and continue to realize my dream. I will give this to you as a souvenir. I will go back to Bazhou Office every year on family leave, and then I will visit Lao Song you."

dream?thank meZhi Lan accepted this seemingly precious gift in a daze, his brows moved, and he finally came to his senses.

What you're talking about, the social identity that species gives us...

Being a vlogger is great too, it suits you...

Zhilan's eyes widened: "Uncle Meow, have you seen my Weibo?"

Miao Wu couldn't laugh or cry: "What do you think? The whole world has seen it. God knows how much influence it has caused. If it weren't for you, I would have to go back to the research institute to give birth to cubs in a short time."

Before Zhilan's brain circuit turned the corner, he was stuffed into the car by Song. The tires were stuck in the thick snow and idling for a few laps, and finally fell to the ground. Amid the roar of the engine, he drove out slowly. Safehouse fence.

"We're in a hurry to go home, so I won't tell you more," Song said with a proud expression, as if he was trying to avoid something.

Zhilan opened the car window and shouted at Miao Wu outside: "Bye bye, Uncle Meow, take care, and look forward to seeing you next time!"

Miao Wu stood on the spot and waved to him with a smile in his eyes: "Goodbye, little blue hair."

Come on, little blue fur who loves life and the world, your love has not been let down, and the world is full of kindness and warmth as you wish.

The sky that had been covered with cumulonimbus clouds for several days finally cleared up, and the faint morning light broke through the icy air, filling Zhilan's arms, nose tip, and face.

Zhilan is like a plant that has been hidden in the shadows for too long, desperately absorbing the sun's light, a clump of blue hair is shining brightly, his plump face has enough room to be kneaded, he smiles sweetly, squeezes out a candy Stain-like small vortexes.

The long winter days brighten up, as if you can see the shadow of spring.

Zhi Lan suddenly found himself sitting in the back seat of the car, Song just stuffed it in a hurry.

This strange yet familiar perspective made Zhilan feel novelty, he remembered the first time he saw Song, he was also sitting in this position.

The alpha in the driver's seat had long hair flamboyantly, and a strand of red hair was exposed from the messy black hair, reflecting the eye-catching colors in the sunlight.

Zhilan couldn't remember what it was like that day, the coat button was unbuttoned and it was still perfectly stitched, did he turn around to talk to him, was he serious?The corners of his mouth were still pursed like now, and there were small smile lines in the corners of his eyes.

Zhi Lan only remembered that this long-haired, big, fierce and wild uncle fed himself a cup of walnut milk, and then there was a story behind it.

He has changed a lot, but he hasn't changed. The softest soul is hidden under the hardest shell, which is always the same.

Zhilan also found that she had also changed a lot, growing almost 20 centimeters taller, and no longer a slender and lonely boy. In this short period of more than half a year, her wings gradually became fuller, and she was able to support a piece of sky by herself.

It's amazing, it's hard for Zhilan to describe his state of mind during this process.

The feeling of growth may be: working hard for the life you yearn for, and overcoming all obstacles for the love in your heart. Love is not only a mood, but also a kind of action.

Zhilan's only clear feeling comes from the alpha who is close at hand - the grown-up me, who wants to get to know you again and introduce a better me to you.

"Hello, Mr. Song, nice to meet you, my name is Zhilan, I'm 20 years old, and I'm an omega..."

Zhilan rested his wrist on the driver's seat, shaking with the bumps of the car:

"I'm a little parrot called Zilan's, and I'm still a national treasure for the time being, but it doesn't matter, and I don't care what you are, eagle owl, native human, alien, it doesn't matter."

"Mr. Song, I love you. It is a love that transcends the world and prejudice, and has nothing to do with reproduction. I formally invite you to join my life plan, as my spouse, my family, and my best friend, to accompany me Keep it until the planet dies..."

At some point, the car stopped on the open snow field, and a couple embraced each other.

The rising sun burns on the horizon, the snow begins to melt, time runs to a certain moment, the sky and the earth are clear, the breeze stops, everything is silent, and even the snowflakes will no longer fall.

Only in the warm compartment, the fiery kisses melted the ripe cherries and kneaded the lilies to make juice, which became the most vivid memory in this winter.

When the snow melts, it is spring.

The author says:

Can you see the shadow that the end is near, hehehe

This is a fairy tale, there are no big conspiracies and big villains, everyone just smile sweetly, the author is reluctant to let Xiaolan suffer real harm, the last few chapters will try to be as complete as possible, and by the way promise two luxury cars, One for Xiaolan and Song Dad, one for Double A

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, eat meat at the beginning of the new year, and eat meat all year round