Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

Their respective futures [end of text]

The news that the strongest mecha designer is going to leave the main star of A-0 and live in C-34 in the marginal galaxy, once spread, the whole world is puzzled.

Even if the Zerg has been wiped out, the journey of mankind is far from over. In the depths of the universe, in the farther galaxies, there are still many secrets and unknowns waiting for them to explore.

Mecha is still or indispensable equipment.

If Yan Chen is already old and has already cultivated a few outstanding disciples, it's fine, but he is only in his early twenties, and he has just completed a tenth of his life journey.

Why go back to Desolate Star?

What benefits are there that are worthy of his nostalgia?

The answer no one knows.

Yes, C-34 is Yanchen's hometown, but for federal residents who are used to moving and going to high places, no one thinks that he chose to return to C- for reasons such as "homesickness" 34.

All major media, star networks, and the second world have caused an uproar over this. Amidst all kinds of speculation and doubts, Yan Chen has already boarded the spaceship bound for C-34, bringing Yan Shuo and Shao Ning's cremated ashes with him. .

"Nine years..."

Standing in front of the one-way window, staring at the deep and quiet starry sky, Yan Shuo couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to look at the young man sitting not far away, who was serious about his work.

In nine years, the boy who used to be thin and skinny has now grown into another look.

He is much taller, and his skin is still fair, but it is no longer as bloodless as before. The lenses cover those bright and pure eyes, making him look gentle and restrained.

Yan Chen unconsciously licked his lips, because he was in a hurry and hadn't had time to hand over a lot of work, Lu Ming was bombarding him frantically in the communication.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the corner of his sight, Yan Shuo was holding a glass of water, Yan Chen took it without raising his head, drank it in one go, and continued to work: "Thank you brother."

Yan Shuo shook his head and sat down opposite him.

The child is not good when he grows up, and he is so perfunctory even to say thank you, alas...how cute when he was a child.

Yan Shuo still vaguely remembers Jiang Fei's envious eyes every time he saw Yan Chen after meeting Yan Chen for the first time...

After finally dismissing Lu Ming, Yan Chen turned off his optical brain, looked up and saw his brother's serious face, and couldn't help asking, "Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Shuo came back to his senses and calmly said, "It's okay, how long will it take to arrive?"

"Brother." Yan Chen looked at him in surprise: "You just asked me 3 minutes ago... There are still about eight days, and the speed of the small spaceship will be faster."

Yan Shuo nodded slightly: "Did you tell Jiang Fei and the others about our going back?"

"Not yet." Yan Chenchi asked, "Do you want to tell them?"

Not long after they arrived at the main star and enrolled in the joint military academy, the two paid Jiang Fei and the others a sum of money to let them decide their own future.

Yan Shuo and Sang He joined the expeditionary army as soon as they graduated. Jiang Fei and the others often came to the main star to visit Yan Chen, and they took good care of each other.

However, in the past two years, they have all gotten married one after another, or have careers to be busy with...

After thinking about it, Yan Shuo finally shook his head: "Forget it."

There is no reason for a companion in a period. When they called him "Brother Shuo" when he was in Desolate Star, he really regarded himself as a big brother... From the beginning to the end, he only had one younger brother.

Yan Shuo shifted his gaze to the rear cabin: "Are you sure those seeds will survive?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't survive." Yan Chen took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and smiled as brightly as ever: "Isn't there still me here?"

Yan Shuo nodded and did not speak.

Five years is not a long time, but in the starry sky battlefield, in the wars with the Zerg, these short five years seemed to him as long as a century.

Yan Shuo stared at the young man in front of him, and he could see the shadow of the thin and thin boy in the past, but he still felt a little strange and felt at a loss.

Every time they met each other in the past five years, they always said goodbye in a hurry. Yan Shuo had almost forgotten how to get along with his younger brother.

He could only turn his head to look at the starry sky outside the window.

Yan Shuo knew that the spaceship they were on now, the mechas he replaced on the battlefield, and the flower, tree, and grass seeds in the rear cabin were all made by Yan Chen.

He never thought that his younger brother had an easier life than himself.

But he was absent from his younger brother's growth.

The two brothers sat opposite each other in silence for a long time, Yan Shuo couldn't help turning his head around, and whispered to Yan Chen, "You've worked hard."

"You are so polite, bro." Yan Chen looked at him with disgust.

Yan Shuo's body suddenly froze.

If you see it, will my little brother be sad...

He frowned...

As Yan Chen frowned and scrutinized him up and down, Yan Shuo didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and was trying to find a way to explain.

Yan Chen asked first, "Did you not read the emails I sent you?"

Yan Shuo was taken aback: "What email?"

Yan Chen was furious: "Okay, I knew you didn't watch it! Didn't you tell me when you left that I would keep in touch with you because you were afraid that I would grow up and not recognize anyone?"

"As soon as I'm free, I'll shoot a video and send you an email! Sister Sang He has watched it all, but you actually asked me what email it was! How did you become a brother!"

"Don't go back to Desolate Star, you, when you get to the place, I'll have someone turn you back to the Expeditionary Army!"

Yan Chen stood up abruptly, glared at Yan Shuo viciously with a sullen face, turned around and went to the cab with deliberate heavy footsteps.

Yan Shuo withdrew his hand that had stopped in mid-air, turned on the optical brain hesitantly, and contacted Sang He.

He doesn't even know where to read the mail...

It's so wrong...

After receiving Sang He's reply letter, Yan Shuo opened the email according to the other party's instructions.

Seeing that there were too many piles inside, showing 99+ unread signs, Yan Shuo pulled to the bottom, and started to read from the first unread email.

"Today Lu Ming actually called me Brother Chen. In order to stay with me in the research institute, it was really difficult for him. I decided to let him be my assistant..."

"Dangdang! The business license has been applied for, and today is the official opening day of Xingchen Mecha Technology Co., Ltd.! I saw the trend during dinner at night..."

"The soil that Sister Luyue sent me is used up again. I heard that Mr. Jiang has hired a group of people to help me dig the soil. Well, I will pay the salary. The income level of Huangxing is too low..."

"The professors from the Federal Agricultural University hired me as a consultant. They came to our house yesterday and were scared away by the mutant tomato I bred... You see, it looks like this, although it is a bit ugly..."

"The sandy land in the deserted star should be very suitable for growing watermelons. Although it lacks nutrients... well, I won't explain this nutrient solution to you. There seems to be some problems. Lu Ming ate half a melon yesterday and ran six times today. Toilet……"

Looking at it, the corners of Yan Shuo's mouth gradually turned up.

Most of these emails are in the form of videos, with different lengths. Sometimes Yan Chen didn't even speak, but just casually patted his work, daily life, and meals, and then stopped abruptly.

But as he read the emails one by one, Yan Shuo seemed to go back five years ago, when he and his younger brother had just graduated from the United Military Academy.

Under his gaze, the boy in the video gradually grew into his current appearance.

As if, he never left his side.

The tenth year of Operation C-34 Star Green.

The dilapidated government affairs hall with a height of three floors in the past has been renovated and now has a height of twelve floors, and small buildings have been built on both sides to meet the needs of other affairs.

The basement has resumed its original function, and all the residents here have already moved to the outside resettlement houses, accepting the sunshine and earning their own living through work.

The entire East Side is thriving.

In the evening, after greeting Mr. Jiang with his colleagues, he left work with the prepared gifts and walked to a community not far from the government affairs hall.

Along the way, he met many acquaintances.

Wearing a C-34 official uniform skirt, Hong Luyue, who had a gentle smile, met him at the gate of the government affairs hall. They nodded at each other and walked side by side.

"Mr. Jiang, Sister Luyue!"

After walking for a while, Jiang Fei trotted over with a smile on his face and a little girl on his shoulders: "Long time no see."

"This is my daughter, Jiang Yang, come to Yangyang, say hello to my uncle and aunt."

"Hello Uncle—"

Holding Jiang Fei's head, the little girl sitting on his shoulder turned her head to look at Hong Luyue, hesitated for a moment, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, sister!"

Jiang Fei's wife quickly followed and scolded him in a low voice. Hong Luyue looked at the little girl slightly dazed.

She quickly restrained her emotions and raised a smile: "You should call Auntie."

After exchanging a few simple greetings, they continued to walk into the community while chatting.

This rare reunion is all because the two single dogs, Yan Shuo and Sang He, are finally going to hold hands and come together.

Jiang Fei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's still my sharp eyes back then. I could tell at a glance that Brother Shuo and Sang Hedeng were right, hehe... It's a pity that Zheng Sen and Jeffrey didn't come. Now one of them is busy chasing his wife, and the other is busy talking about work. ..."

"I still have the most heartfelt love for Brother Shuo!"

"I heard someone farting from a long way away." A group of people happened to arrive at the door of Yan Chen's house, and before knocking on the door, someone came out from inside, accompanied by a light snort.

Standing behind the door, Zheng Sen rolled his eyes at Jiang Fei.

Jeffrey followed.

His deep eyes looked at Jiang Fei sadly: "I suddenly feel lucky now, it's hard to imagine, if I really didn't come back, Jiang Fei, how would you tell your friends about me."

"How could it be, Jeffrey, I will only remember you with my friends." Jiang Fei walked into the door with a smile, looking behind the two of them, looking for Yan Chen and others.

Jeffrey said "hehe" twice: "You have to remember, my level of interstellar language is not low now, don't you think I can't hear you cursing me?"

"I mean, miss, miss, a slip of the tongue..." Jiang Fei laughed awkwardly. The old friend hadn't seen each other for many years, so it was inevitable that he would get carried away.

Yan Shuo came over from the living room and stopped the farce between the two.

"Where's our brother?" Jiang Fei put his daughter down and asked her to play with his wife while looking around.

Yan Shuo: "He's in the southern district and hasn't come back yet."

"What about the sister-in-law?"

"She went to pick up Yan Chen."

Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa, held the chubby hand of the little girl in Jiang Fei's wife's arms, and said with a smile: "The desert in the southern district is going to become a children's playground. If you are not in a hurry to go back, you can take Yangyang to play for a while." sky."

"Okay." Jiang Fei couldn't help feeling: "I've seen a lot of videos on Xingwang, let alone children, if it wasn't for my busy work, I would come back and live in the South District..."

Halfway through the talk, he remembered something and looked at Yan Shuo jokingly: "I remember my sister-in-law used to live in the southern district, but now the housing prices there are very expensive, right? Brother Shuo, do you regret it?"

Yan Shuo silently glanced at him and didn't speak.

Jiang Fei shrank his neck.Brother Shuo has talked less and less since he entered the expeditionary force, and it hasn't changed even after being discharged for so many years.

I really don't know how he and Sang He get along...the two just sit and talk first?

While Jiang Fei was slandering, Hong Luyue said with a smile: "34 to [-]% of the real estate in C-[-] now belongs to Yan Shuo, don't you know?"

Jiang Fei: "Huh?"

He looked at Yan Shuo in astonishment, Yan Shuo was still silent, and gave him a flat but tolerant look.

"Ahem, now... now I know." Jiang Fei slowly sat up straight like an elementary school student who was found absent in class.

After Yan Shuo retired from the army, he helped Yan Chen with greening for the first few years, and later handed over this work to Hong Luyue, and went to cooperate with Mr. Jiang on the construction...Jiang Fei knew this.

But he always thought that Yan Shuo was the one working for Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Fei looked away guiltily.

After the campaign against the Zerg was over, Sang He still did not withdraw from the army. As the youngest marshal, he was sought after by boys and girls all over the Federation.

When Yan Shuo and her got together, Jiang Fei was worried that someone would call him "a softie" on the Internet.

so far so good.Jiang Fei was thankful again, thanks to the fact that he just thought about it in his heart and didn't show it.

He was almost going to laugh at Brother Shuo, who started hugging his wife and younger brother's thighs for the elderly at such a young age!

"Brother Shuo deserves to be Brother Shuo." Jiang Fei gave a stiff smile and gave a sincere thumbs up.

However, Yan Chen and Sang He, who had not yet returned home, did not go home immediately after leaving the southern district, but came to the cemetery in the eastern district.

The new area and architectural planning of Huangxing are basically decided by Yan Shuo. The ruins and dilapidated houses here have long since disappeared. Due to the selfishness of the decider, it finally became a cemetery.

The garden is green and pleasant lawn, with rows of sunflowers and white, blue and yellow chrysanthemums taking root here.

Yan Chen took Sang He to the depths of the cemetery.

"Little Wanyue, Shao Ning, I brought someone to bother you again..."

Yan Chen stopped, and the two renovated tombstones stood next to each other, with two bouquets of flowers placed beside them, fresh and beautiful.

"Sister Luyue should have let it go."

"En." Sang He responded lightly.

She is busy with work, unlike Yan Chen and Yan Shuo, she has settled in C-34 for a long time, and the number of times she comes here is not too many.

Even when the battle with the Zerg just ended, Sang He never thought that one day he would come back here and get together with Yan Shuo.

For her, C-34 represents the memory of being deported when she was a child, it is pain, inferiority, and a place where unwillingness and hatred are brewing.

But time may really smooth everything out.

After she finished her revenge, she became a respected and loved marshal, and the Zerg race was wiped out. It seemed that nothing else could shake her heart.

But every time she is on vacation, facing the empty home, she often misses the last time in C-34.

Sang He knew very well that it was nostalgia.She's not one to run away from emotions, so, she went back to C-34.

Once something happens for the first time, there will be a second time, a third time... until the end, and gradually form a habit.

When he realized that when he was on vacation, he would habitually return to the deserted star—even if he just sat for a while and then had to leave—rather than his “home” on the main star, Sang He took a serious look at his heart.

Then she decisively proposed to Yan Shuo.

Sang He still remembered that when she knelt down on one knee, she saw cracks appearing on Yan Shuo's usual gentle expression.

At that moment, she was happy.

Sang He bent down and gently put down the flowers in her hands, giving one to her comrades in arms and one to those she failed to protect.

Immediately, she looked at Yan Chen, her cold eyes were stained with a gentleness similar to Yan Shuo's: "Go home."

"Okay." Yan Chen also arranged the flowers she brought, and before leaving, she looked back as if saying goodbye, and whispered with a smile: "Let's go, I'll see you next time."

It's not easy to let his brother entertain everyone at home alone.

The two walked out of the entrance of the cemetery, boarded the aircraft and left.

Behind them, sunflowers and chrysanthemums of various colors swayed slightly, as if waving goodbye to someone.

The wind blew again on the barren star.

After ten years of governance, C-34 has planted protective forests around the southern area, and the wind that blows to other areas rarely carries sand that makes people open their eyes.

However, due to the particularity of the planet itself, the storms and thunderstorms of C-34 have not decreased-and these extreme weather, with effective protection, have become one of the weights for tourists to choose to travel.

As the official greening organization of C-34 and the head of the Tourism Development Department, Hong Luyue works almost every day from morning till night.

Mr. Jiang tried to persuade her many times, hoping that she would transfer part of her work to other people so that she could live a more relaxed life, but she was always refused.

Not long after witnessing the wedding of Yan Shuo and Sang He, Mr. Jiang received a letter of resignation from Hong Luyue.

"I thought you were going to be a workaholic for the rest of your life."

Sitting in the office, Mr. Jiang looked gently at the woman standing in front of him: "Why did you suddenly figure it out?"

"I've been staying at home for so many years, and I always want to go out for a walk." Hong Luyue smiled and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Mr. Jiang nodded slightly, not surprised.

With the optical brain and the Internet, Hong Luyue could wait for the communication reply, but still came to his office. Obviously, it was not as simple as resigning.

"It's okay to go out for a walk, but come back?"

"I haven't left yet, but you are anxious to ask me when I'll be back." Hong Luyue laughed.

The smile on Mr. Jiang's face deepened a lot. He looked at the child who had grown up and matured under his witness: "It doesn't matter if you don't come back, just keep in touch with us."

"In these years, so many people have returned to the deserted star to settle down, why do you still look like this..."

Hong Luyue sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, I will be back."

After all, her home is here.

She was just a little tired and wanted to rest for a while... The landscaping work of Desolate Star was basically completed, and it would not be a problem to leave temporarily.

Hong Luyue let out a breath and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, when I come back, can you transfer me to the Ministry of Education?"

Mr. Jiang: "Come on, take a good rest during this time. By the way, the federal government requires minors to sleep for nine hours a day. Precepts and deeds, when you can meet this standard, I will let you take care of your children." .”

Why don't you say that the federal government recommends that the best sleep time for adults is eight hours a day...

Hong Luyue was helpless: "I will adjust."

"Let's talk about coming back, take a good rest." Mr. Jiang waved his hand.

"Okay..." Hong Luyue finally bowed deeply, for the work given by the other party, for the tolerance and guidance of the past ten years: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Watching her turn around and leave the office, Mr. Jiang shook his head and smiled, before returning to his work.

A momentary parting can't represent everything, just like some people's short-term company.

Emotions and memories will bury this precious fetter in the heart forever, and the departed soul will live in the heart of the living forever in another way, accompanying him.

The author says:

It's over here, and the next few chapters are extras;

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