Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

The truth is finally approaching, and history seems to be like a sleeping giant dragon. At this moment, it opened its huge eyes and glanced at the entire interstellar era.

This shocking truth that has swept through the entire interstellar era is known in history as "the return of memory".

At this time, it is far from that name.

At this time, Sangwen was still looking at Maobula who was sitting in front of his lap, and met Maobulai expressionlessly.

Mao Bura stiffened for a moment, sobbed, and stood up awkwardly and aggrieved.

"He's going to throw me into prison." Maobula lowered her head, her peach eyes were covered by her white hair, "I don't want to go to prison, prison is not fun, and no one will play with me."

Sang Wen pressed his temples, knowing that in fact, he knows the truth about whether he is hot or not, and most of them are just acting like a baby.

But to be someone's father is to act like a baby and please him.

So Sangwen still coaxed Maobula: "He is talking for you."

Tu Baba is indeed helping Mao Bura to speak.

But when things have developed to this point, no matter what identity Tu Baba uses to help Maobula speak—a partner of "Far away" or the grandson of Tu Weiwei, the soul of the federal spirit—it can't stop the fermenting public opinion.

There are various voices of public opinion on the star network, and it is impossible for people to stop before the truth comes.

【really?This video is so real!The only possibility for a small fleet to survive the siege without support is that there is no siege at all!This is a complete federal scam! 】

【Thousands of years of war with the empire have been fought, why some people still don't know that the only thing we can rely on is ourselves?There are no heroes in this world!There can only be conspiracy! 】

[I'm afraid this isn't a scene that the empire directed and acted on its own!Stop the fermentation of public opinion, otherwise it will be in the appetite of the empire! 】

And when public opinion is fermented, it will not easily stop when there is no truth.

Yanbei, who grew up with Sang Xiaowen as a childhood sweetheart, naturally saw the news.

Yanbei was still on duty at the space station. After seeing the news from the optical brain, he heard all kinds of speculations from his companions around him, his heart was beating violently.

He no longer buried his head in the quilt because of his father's teasing, ashamed to see the little girl in front of him.

The Army honed him.

It also taught him a lot, at least he now understands that when things appear even with many impossibilities, maybe that is the truth.

[Suddenly disappear and suddenly appear!Save the fleet and capture the rebels!who are you? ! 】

[Is it a conspiracy or a trap!guess……】

After reading all kinds of remarks one after another, Yanbei only felt his heart beating faster and faster.

In a trance, it seems that I have returned to my childhood. Every day when I came back from school, I would sit by the window with my chin in my hands and look at the flowers on the window sill, waiting for that little girl who also appeared suddenly.

Time passed, and the little girl grew into a big girl, but what never changed was her mystery.

Perhaps now... is the closest to the truth.

Looking at the boundless stars outside the space station, Yanbei thought in his heart.

It is obviously not enough to just stop at people's random guesses without evidence.

The first person to stand up was Tu Weiwei.

[I hope that everyone who is casually posting on the Starnet can understand that if this Mr. Mao does not show up, what kind of situation our entire fleet will face.

We will be forced to agree to all their demands, we will have to become their captives, and the dignity of the Federation will be trampled underfoot. 】

Everyone knew that what Tu Weiwei said was correct.

Tu Weiwei and Sang Wen concealed the identity of Zhuang Zhou, because Zhuang Zhou's identity still needs to be retained to catch big fish, and they waited to see why they spent so much time to find Zhuang Zhou.

But even if Sang Wen concealed Zhuang Zhou's identity, just Sang Wen's identity and Tu Weiwei's identity were enough.

Sang Wen, whose pen name is "Killing without Drinking Nutrients", was the champion of the first federal official short story contest, the successor and sponsor of "Far Away" magazine, and the founder of fairy tale writing.

Tu Weiwei, the spiritual soul of the Federation, was a great literati who freed all people from the despair of bloodline theory during the war, gave the people hope again, gave people spiritual strength, and brought the war to an early end.

It's just the identities of these two people. If the two of them are captured and threatened, wouldn't the problems that the Federation will face in the future be a bigger deadlock?How will the follow-up explain to the people of the Federation?How can we save their entire fleet without compromising while maintaining the authority of the Federation?

[The appearance of Mr. Mao will obliterate these conspiracies, he is our savior, our hero.Why not the savior of the federation, the hero of the federation? ! 】

Tu Weiwei's words can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone.

Immediately after Tu Weiwei, more and more rescued voices came out.

Sangwen had anticipated the development of all these things, and watched the entourage who had already developed into the fleet stand up and speak out.

They were grateful to Maobula for saving the lives and beliefs of the fleet personnel, and most of their attitudes expressed their respect, understanding and gratitude no matter how mysterious Maobula's identity was.

Things were developing according to Sangwen's expectation, and the army naturally focused on Mr. Mao as if they had seen some new type of weapon.The most exciting thing is the army. No one knows better than the army what this "flash" stunt means.

Means victory and less bloodshed, means countless lives and hopes.

And when such explosive news swept across the universe, Sang Wen was not the only one who thought about it.

He Yong wanted to break his head even more.

"Patriarch... I'm really sorry..."

He Yong, who was standing by the window, turned around and looked at the various comments on the light brain, with an incomprehensible complex expression.

In the past 20 years, he has not aged in any way.

After undergoing anti-aging surgery, it is true that he can maintain his appearance, but He Yong is not only not aging, he is even younger, and there is even a bit of childishness in his face, which is the fearlessness of his youth.

He Yong looked at the situation on Xingwang. After a while, he asked, "I still don't know who Zhuang Zhou is?"

The subordinate hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Patriarch..."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." He Yong leaned back gently, "Twenty years of time and countless energy have been spent on him, and now he has lost a fleet, which just shows that he is not good. provoking."

He Yong picked up a piece of paper at hand, looked up and down, then raised his head again: "What do you think... what will be the truth about this press conference?"

"This subordinate doesn't know." The only answer he had was trembling words that didn't make any sense.

"Yes, no one knows until the truth comes."

He Yong threw the piece of paper in his hand far away, and murmured: "I haven't experienced this feeling of staying out of things for a long time."

"It seems that the trader is no longer me, but I have become a player in the game. What has become? A pawn."

Hearing this, the subordinate was startled, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Patriarch's words... this is just a joke... you can even control the ownership of the imperial throne, let alone now..."

Now?what now.

Now, no matter how much energy he put in before, isn't Federal Chief Ken Ting still sitting well on the top floor of the Pentagon?

He Yong snorted coldly: "I want to see what the truth is."

"Let everyone see who is an outsider and who is a pawn..."

It's almost time for the press conference.

It can't be delayed for too long. It only needs a little time to ferment public opinion. Otherwise, as time goes by, the halo will become suspicion, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Sang Wen understood this truth very clearly.

On the day of the press conference, Sangwen woke up very early.

And not just because today is the reason for the launch.

It is also because Yuan Cang's formalities for joining the army have been completed, and now all the documents have been sent over.Yuan Cang can change into a military uniform and start his own life without Sang Wen.

"I'll be leaving in the afternoon." Yuan Cang sat on the bed and kept moving backwards, avoiding, "Your press conference in the afternoon, at least wait until I go to the press conference before leaving."

Sang Wen took a step forward, knelt on the bed with one knee, leaned forward, and grabbed Yuan Cang's wrist with his hand raised.

Yuan Cang lowered his head and lowered his eyes, rubbing his back vigorously, without saying a word.

"Be good." Sang Wen supported the bed, very close to Yuan Cang, without any force, just holding his wrist like this.

Yuan Cang understands the truth.

He knew that Sangwen wanted him to integrate into this world and make him truly a "human being".

Instead of being attached to Sang Wen’s existence, it’s not that he can only follow Sang Wen’s footsteps all the time. He will go wherever Sang Wen goes, like a background board, like an indifferent passerby.

Yuan Cang understood.

Sangwen wanted him to go out to see the vast stars, to see the lovely changes of all things, to fight and conquer, and to be a man.Rather than a child who depends on someone.

I understand all the reasons, but I can't resist it——I can't bear it.

He suddenly raised his head and stared closely at Sangwen's eyes: "You said you only love me. Then, why don't you want me to be by your side forever and never leave for a second?"

It seems that love is always mixed with possessive desire, but possessive desire is never equal to love.

When two people who claimed to be mothers brought the child to the judge to argue, the judge said, each of you grabs the child's arm, and whoever pulls the child away, the child will belong to him.

The real biological mother is the one who let go first.

Because she couldn't bear the child's pain, and she couldn't bear the child's injury.

Because she loves.

True love may be reluctant to let you get hurt in excessive possessiveness, and it just wants to give you a real sky to fly into.

Sang Win paused all his movements, paused, and lightly pressed his hand on Yuan Cang's head.

Rubbing, all the words have not been said, but it seems that they have already been said.

Yuan Cang fell silent under his touch, slowly got up and stood on the ground.

"Come."

Sang Wen signaled Yuan Cang to raise his arm and helped Yuan Cang put on his military jacket.

He was standing very close to Yuan Cang now, as long as he lowered his eyes, he could see Yuan Cang's visibly trembling eyelashes.

When he finished buttoning Yuan Cang, Sang Wen's fingers stayed in front of Yuan Cang's chest, which was very close to his heart.

It seems that just a little forward can take his heart away, and it can also pierce his heart.

Yuan Cang didn't make any movement from the beginning to the end, except at this moment, he raised his hand and pressed Sang Wen's hand.

When he pressed like this, he pressed the hand that had been resting in front of Yuan Cang's chest in vain, and pressed it firmly on his chest, and pressed it firmly on his heart.

At this time, Yuan Cang raised his head.

He firmly pressed Sang Wen's hand on his heart, and pressed it to the place closest to his heart.

It seems that at this moment, not only his love, but his entire life has been given to Sang Wen, everything to Sang Wen.No matter what Sangwen wants to do at this moment, he will accept it and will not refuse it.

Sangwen was stunned by his movement and looked at him.

Yuan Cang's military uniform has long since looked like a youth, and he no longer has the half childishness of his youth, nor the overly thick magnificence and delicacy on his face.

He is such a cool soldier now.

"……What's wrong?"

Sangwen asked gently, treating him like his own child calmly and peacefully.

Little did he know that what Yuan Cang hated the most was his attitude and tone of voice.

This kind of non-spicy tone towards Mao, this kind of attitude towards Taotie, this kind of gentle closeness and liking towards Sang Xiaowen, Sang Xiaoming, and all cubs.

Yuan Cang clenched Sang Wen's fingertips, raised his hand, and kissed him lightly.Kissing his fingertips.

The author has something to say: This is a bit late for adding updates. I hope it will not be too late for the normal update at [-] o'clock!

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