Earth Sonata

"Boss, when are you coming back?" Dan Er sent another message to Song Yige.

"In a few days, what's the matter?"

"Feng Yuhua said something mysterious, so don't tell us."

Song Yige pondered for a while——Feng Yuhua has a close relationship with some personnel in the Axis Tower, and he has a lot of information, but he usually doesn't know any secrets. This person never likes to suspense and entertain people's appetites. Maybe something happened But it was suppressed.

"Then Yu Mu Yu's file at Resource Star was partially encrypted, and he didn't suffer from any illness." But then she sent another sentence:

"But he has been disgusted by some insects since he was five years old—even ordinary insects." But Song Yige is more concerned about why Yu Muyu's files are encrypted and what is the encrypted part.

It is normal for people to be disgusted with bugs. Even if they are a little too repulsive, it should be just a psychological effect. Although his mental health score is not high, there will be no problems, and it is just that he is often in a daze.

"Can someone tune out the encrypted part?"

"No, it seems that the authority is only available to the insiders of the Axis Tower, why don't I ask?"

"No need."

It's so easy for those old foxes to see that they have discovered Yu Muyu's clues, and the relationship between the interstellar court and the Axis Tower has become a little stiff. ——There are many doubts about this person, and he is too easy to catch.

Moreover, as far as he knew, Yu Muyu was an important member of the Axis Tower experiment, but he never knew the details.

This kind of intertwined social relationship is too complicated. Even if he has served as the director for three years, he is still unable to find out the specific situation of the Axis Tower—perhaps it is best that the name of the Holy Land will not be "corrupted".

Anyway, what they are, they just need to understand.

People live under a pair of hypocritical skins, joys and sorrows do not allow people to see the truth, but ambition is engraved in the flesh and bones, and one day, these skins will be torn apart and become a raging fire.

Maybe one day, Yu Muyu will shed that layer of pure bright color, put on a mediocre coat, and live among the beasts.

Why did he want to go to the Axis Tower?

Even in the interstellar court, he will try his best to protect him.

But he didn't know that the birds would eventually break out of their cages, make noise in the city, and sing songs.

"Hey, don't worry, he just has hypoglycemia. Also, isn't he from the Law Enforcement Department? Why is he still sick of bugs?" A little nurse who asked about the situation asked, staring at Song Yige's face.

She looks so good-looking, but there is frost in her eyes.

"I am not sure."

"Oh." The little nurse was a little puzzled, she always felt that this person's blood was cold, and she didn't even care about the situation of her own subordinates.

He's never been good at words, obviously he has a lot to explain - I didn't mean to, I'm just a little upset, sorry.

But when it came to his mouth, there was only a cold "I don't know."

What is this!

He walked to the window and saw Yu Muyu's face was pale, staring at the gray and boring scenery outside the window, lifeless, his eyes were a little dull, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Song Yige didn't want to go in, he didn't dare, even though he didn't know why, he rubbed his fingers against the wall, but just looked at him, Yu Muyu seemed to notice something, turned his head, and met his eyes, but immediately Turn your head away.

Song Yige sighed, unwilling to look any further, and left.

But after a few minutes, Yu Muyu looked at the window, but saw nothing, it was empty.

hello where are you

You're not really leaving, are you?

Come back!

It's my fault, don't go, okay...

you come back.

I have something to say to you.

sorry......

Yu Muyu lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, only to find that a few drops of hot tears fell on his hands—why did he cry?

There was another churn in my stomach.

So sad.

how did you leaveDon't you want to see me again?

He kept looking out, but no familiar figure appeared.

"How are you? Hey..." The little nurse came in, a little stunned.

"Are you okay?" She was a little worried.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No. When can I go?"

Yu Muyu was a little bitter, but he didn't want to stay here, it was too depressing.

"If you're really okay, probably... you'll be fine tomorrow. You just need to observe again, and then I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you should be fine."

"Well, thank you."

"It's okay, it should be." The little nurse didn't know if she was committing a nympho, so she ran away quickly.

Yu Muyu closed her eyes, but the images in her mind would always appear suddenly.

"Every day, what's the matter?"

He started to be in a daze again, and began to try to talk to the person in his mind:

"Hi, are you there?"

No one answered.

"Are you there?"

He suddenly felt a little silly, and smiled—what's wrong with him!

At least, there will be a lesson in the future.

Yu Muyu, don't be so naive, okay?

Did you stay in Ruanrouxiang for a long time and forget the reality?

Don't forget, Yu Muyu!

You still have a lot of truth to look for?Don't get caught up in anything!

I still want to find news about Ling Yun, who that person is, where is that kid, and... many, many more.

Take your little temper away!

In the future, be a person, no longer rely on others, be an independent person.

be yourself.

He put his hand lightly on the window leading out, which was cold, so that it seemed real.

The mobile phone was placed next to it, and there were many messages.

Dan: Baby Mu Yu, are you all right?Song messed with you?Don't pay attention to him, he's just a piece of wood.

Zhou Yang: Where have you been?Why don't you answer my phone?Something went wrong?Why don't you reply to the message?

......

There are many more, but Yu Muyu searched all the messages, but couldn't find the message from the familiar account.

Is he really angry?

Don't talk to me anymore.

He muttered, rolling himself into a ball: "I'm sorry..."

He thought, at least, he would send a message to ask if he was okay.

No.

Even if he saw himself, he just walked away coldly.

Obviously he realized his mistake, but he still felt uncomfortable, Song Yige didn't even give him a chance to apologize.

You clearly know that I care about you very much.

Why not even a greeting?

The ward was too quiet, and he suddenly had an idea: would he come back if he was infected?

Even if he came to kill himself.

What am I thinking?

Time flies slowly, and there is nothing interesting on the phone. In this era, entertainment is almost forgotten, and survival is the right way.

It is said that there used to be a lot of fun in the world, there were many entertainment programs, and entertainment could even make money!How absurd!

But it is so beautiful.

Unreal reality.

The light in the ward was very comfortable, but it made Yu Muyu feel dim, as if the whole world was going dark.

His eyes were so uncomfortable, he closed them, but couldn't open them again, because when he opened them again, the world was becoming blurred, and gradually, it turned into darkness—he couldn't see.

An overwhelming sense of loneliness swept over, Yu Muyu was at a loss:

"What's going on... I... can't see?"

He blinked, thinking that he was just too tired, but found that no matter what, the world was pitch black.

A few minutes later, the nurse came to change the bottle, but found that Yu Muyu's eyes were dull, and Yu Muyu said softly:

"I really can't see."

The nurse was a little surprised, and hurried to the doctor after reacting:

"Doctor Bian! No. 23 is gone."

Yu Muyu laughed suddenly—it's good to be blind, so that she can't see these dirty things, and won't see Song Yige's stinky face.

How good it is not to see!

so tired.

I didn't hear any sound in my ears, he was the only one here, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and someone walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder:

"You can't see?"

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Hustle and bustle in the city, strung together into ballads.adapted, not original