The defense of the mourning community

The room was very quiet for a while, Ling Qing looked at Yi Chengli's eyes in a daze, time and space overlapped here for a while, this sentence was too familiar, Yi Chengli said it to himself countless times in his dream.

The first time the two were still friends, he put his arms around his shoulders and said, I will definitely let you live; the second time the two became ambiguous, Yi Chengli sat on the sofa and kept polite with himself Wen Sheng said the same thing.

But when he said this sentence for the third time, the relationship between the two had become deformed. He hugged himself from behind, forcibly shared the warmth with himself, and said word by word in his ear that I don't want you to die. , I will definitely let you live.

Then he repeated it in his ears day after day, tirelessly. It seemed that he could turn it into reality if he said it a hundred times, but why didn't he say it later?

Ling Qing thought for a while and remembered that it was because she asked him a question.

He suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to pull Yi Chengli's hand from his face: "Don't do this."

Yi Chengli was taken aback: "I'm serious."

Ling Qing looked at him and asked the question again: "Then let me ask you, if one day, only one side of me and... and the rest of Manhattan survived, which side would you choose to save?"

When Qian Meili returned home after dinner, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird. Ling Qing was sitting on the sofa reading a book, while Yi Chengli was reading "Introduction to Home Planting" on the balcony, and by the way, compared the observations on the balcony. The growth of vegetables.

Usually, even if the two keep their distance, there will still be some polite conversations and eye contact, but this time they both seem to treat each other as if they don't exist, like performing wedon`ttalkanymore at the Grammys.

"I'm back." Qian Meili interrupted the silence in this room, and saw that they both turned their heads and looked over, and immediately said: "All the supplies have been moved into the empty room for storage, and they are also using the snow to make ice Cool down and don't worry about things breaking."

Ling Qing immediately put down the book in his hand, and asked, "What about the charcoal left over from the barbecue?"

"Some of it was taken to the greenhouse to heat up, and the other part of the fire was kept for use after dinner at night." Qian Meili sat down beside the sofa, let out a sigh of relief with her head leaning on the back of the sofa, relaxed her body and said, "Outside It’s so cold, everyone basically went home after work.”

Standing on the balcony, Yi Chengli looked at the two teams running around outside and asked, "Then why are Lian Han and Qin Dali still running outside?"

"They were training in the snow with the security guards." Thinking of this, Qian Meili felt a little complicated, "Because Dali said that being idle in snowy weather is idle, why don't you do something to warm up your body."

Ling Qing choked when he heard it: "What he said makes the body hot is training in the snow?"

Qian Meili nodded: "And he also told Lian Han that he would come together if he was a man, saying that it is better to be alone than to be happy together."

Yi Chengli: ...

Yi Chengli: "Did Lian Han not refuse?"

"He wanted to refuse, but the people in his class were more fearless, saying that they couldn't lag behind in other people's class training, so they just rolled up." Qian Meili recalled Lian Han's expression from shock to despair, and said seriously: "Lian Han see It was painful to go up.”

Being forced to involve is still a double introversion both mentally and physically. If it is not painful, it may be that the person has already been involved.

Ling Qing nodded with empathy and said, "I suggest that he pretend to be dizzy, close his eyes and fall to the ground. The whole world has nothing to do with him."

At this moment, Ling Qing and Lian Dehua reached a spiritual resonance.

Lian Han actually thought the same way. He couldn't bear it any longer, so he closed his eyes and threw himself on the ground to finish. If there is anything to do, wait for his coma to end.But he never expected his physical fitness to be so good.

I'm so tired that I'm dying, but I can't faint anymore.

Every time he wanted to close his eyes and fall to the side, his body always reacted first, took half a step to the side, firmly supported his body, and continued to run forward.

Standing on the balcony, Yi Chengli watched them run around again, and said, "It's good for them to exercise and get busy. They go to bed when they're tired, and they don't have time to think about doing bad things. And it can also make them feel better." Owners, look at the spirit of our security team."

Ling Qing glanced at him and didn't speak. Qian Meili caught his eyes, so she was absolutely sure that the two had a quarrel at home.

"It just so happens that you're back. The sweet potatoes should be ready to eat." Ling Qing lifted the grilling quilt, pulled the tongs next to it twice, and took out the sweet potatoes wrapped in tin foil.

As soon as the tin foil on the top is peeled off, the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes emerges. The sweet potatoes are roasted until sugar flows out. When the outer skin is peeled off, there are strands of orange-yellow sweet potato flesh inside.

A total of three sweet potatoes were roasted, one for each of the three people.

Ling Qing and Qian Meili were already sitting on the sofa and getting ready, but Yi Chengli was still standing on the balcony watching seriously, as if studying the growth of vegetables seriously.

Ling Qing turned to watch him perform for a while, then said in silence for two seconds: "Don't watch, you can't make them grow faster, come over to eat."

Hearing Ling Qing calling himself, Yi Chengli got up in a second and put the book beside him and said, "I just want to see if I need to add some organic fertilizer."

"Just cover it with the used eggshell," Ling Qing said.

Qian Meili observed the interaction between the two of them, and after Ling Qing got up and went back to her room to take a nap after eating sweet potatoes, she immediately gave Boss Yi a look, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you two? You were fine outside just now. Yes, did you quarrel at home?"

Yi Chengli paused: "There was indeed a little friction."

"How did you rub?" Qian Meili asked, "Did you two fight verbally or physically?"

"Please, how could I possibly fight with him." Yi Chengli glanced at Qian Meili speechlessly, and said in silence for two seconds: "It was just today that he saved me. I was very touched, and then said that he didn't survive in his dream. We must let him live."

Qian Meili let out a long voice, nodded her head and said, "Isn't this pretty good? Why are you arguing?"

"Because he told me not to do this, and asked me a question." Yi Chengli chuckled.

At that time, the original ambiguous atmosphere collapsed on the spot because of Ling Qing's words. Yi Chengli was dumbfounded when he heard the question, and subconsciously thought of five words——

让 我 想一想.

The classics hesitate when they shouldn't, and think when they shouldn't.Qian Meili already felt a little ominous, she swallowed and asked, "Then what did you say after thinking about it?"

Yi Chengli said: "I said that he is also one of the owners of Manhattan, the preconditions are wrong, and I saw that his expression was wrong, and said that I would definitely not let such a situation happen, so he sneered and said I was sophistry .”

Qian Meili: ...

She looked at the patterns on the warming quilt in front of her and was silent for two seconds, thinking that it really was a man's mind, don't guess, you won't be able to figure it out after guessing.

Qian Meili: "And then? What did you say next?"

"I just explained, but he just hummed and responded in one syllable." Yi Chengli shrugged. The one I choose dies."

This answer directly killed the game!

Qian Meili, who was completely shocked, slowly raised her thumbs up: "You are really awesome."

"In the first place, the person who forced me to make a choice is definitely not a good person." Yi Chengli sighed, and dropped another bombshell: "In the end, I saw that Ling Qing had been silent, so I said that I should accompany him die."

Qian Meili: ...

Thinking that the martyrdom was just an ancient rumor, Meili directly covered her mouth, she looked at Yi Chengli, and was silent for two seconds before tentatively asking: "Did he not slap you?"

What kind of sacrificial act is this, what is going on in the minds of you two men?

Yi Chengli shook his head: "He just told me to get the hell out of here quickly. Actually, I really don't understand how a normal person would ask such a question that has no use other than embarrassing himself."

"Then you mean that Brother Ling is abnormal." Qian Meili said that she understood.

Yi Chengli looked at her: "If you don't love me, please don't hurt me, then you will slander me again at this time."

Qian Meili pursed her lips: "As far as your speaking level is concerned, I don't need to slander you."

Yi Chengli looked at her dissatisfied: "Then if it were you or me, what would you say?"

Qian Meili didn't want to say: "I must save Brother Ling, because other people in Manhattan don't know my answer, only Brother Ling knows."

The living room fell silent for a while, and Yi Chengli's expression changed from shock to seriousness, and finally he relaxed his brows and realized that he was indeed enlightened by Qian Meili.

"You're right." Yi Chengli said.

Qian Meili shrugged: "Brother Yi, your problem is that you take it too seriously. This is a question that does not require serious thinking, because the answers that come out of serious thinking are usually the people who ask the question don't want to hear."

"Then he asked me questions, and I must take them seriously." Yi Chengli looked at Qian Meili with admiration in his eyes, and it turned out that the Q&A expert was by my side!

"Thank you for being beautiful, I have learned." Yi Chengli sincerely thanked you.

In fact, Qian Meili, who has always been a solo mother, said that there is a small problem with watering, you are my leader, so don't be so polite.She waved her hand and said, "Besides, I saw Brother Ling offered to ask you to eat just now, so I'm sure you're not angry anymore, it's all right."

It's just that she was a little curious and asked: "Why did Brother Ling ask you this question? Isn't this usually asked between couples? When did your relationship become so good?"

Yi Chengli was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the two of them were not named as lovers in the dream, but they were actually lovers, but this matter must not be let to the third person.

He hesitated to speak, and could only say: "Maybe he wanted to test me, but in the end he made himself angry by tempting me."

Ling Qing, who was trying to get angry with himself, was tossing and turning on the bed in the bedroom, unable to fall asleep. He really didn't expect that in the dream, it was fine for Yi Chengli to keep silent and not answer, but in reality, it was better not to answer if Yi Chengli answered.

He turned over and looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and tried to hypnotize himself to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the scene of his conversation with Yi Chengli just now.

The way he swears seriously to himself is played repeatedly.

Obviously, when he saw Yi Chengli before, his heart beat faster and he wanted to run fast, but now his hands touched his face, and he didn't want to run, so the only thing left was his heart beat faster.

Realizing that the desensitization therapy for Yi Chengli was successful, Ling Qing felt indescribably complicated. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, and began to fantasize in the quiet bedroom.

If that incident hadn't happened in the dream, and Yi Chengli had been kind to himself as always after his confession failed, and pursued in a gentler or more diligent way instead of plundering, maybe he would also...

Feeling a little embarrassed, Ling Qing pulled up the quilt to cover her slightly flushed face, and slowly closed her eyes.

In my mind, I and Yi Chengli slowly approached, passing through his black hair and my hand, just when the lips of the two were about to approach, I heard a noise outside.

what happened again!

Ling Qing woke up in a second, got up, opened his eyes and opened the curtains to look out, and was about to ask who was making trouble outside without taking a nap, when he saw Qin Dali lying on the ground, surrounded by a group of people, Lian Han was calling for someone to find him doctor.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qing asked while lying on the window.

Lian Dehua wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I've been running for too long, and Dali is exhausted."

Ling Qing: ...

He looked at Qin Dali, who was lying on the ground, and Lian Dehua, who was beside him, feeling very complicated.

Those who wanted to fall didn't fall, and those who didn't want to fall fell. Let's not mention the impermanence of the world, but the sky of the Manhattan security team may be about to change.

The author says:

Qin Dali runs: Brave and brave my friend!

Lian Han: You let me die!stop running!

Yi Chengli: I'm not saying it's wrong, it's wrong if I say it!So difficult!