Give the slag and accept the end

Su Ying and Chu Yan, who gave up tens of billions of inheritance, lived their lives peacefully.

Oh no, ten years.

But it's almost, and it's almost a lifetime.

In the second year, Su Ying ran into Xu Wei who was fighting with someone on the side of the road. Xu Wei lost the fight and had a pool of nosebleeds. Su Ying went to help and sought justice for Xu Wei who was owed money.

Xu Wei didn't thank him a word, took the money and went into a steamed bun shop, bought two steamed buns, and ate them with mineral water while standing on the street.

He stood and watched from a distance for a while, but in the end he didn't go to look for him.

After that, he asked Xiao Wei to help arrange a more stable job for Xu Wei, and he never asked about him again.

In the third year, Su Ying saw Fang Yi by a bridge, and he was walking outside with Chu Yan at that time.

The Fang Yi in this world is not the same as in his memory, he is clean, although he is still thin, but his back is straight.There is a table in front of him, with brushes, paints, and paper on the table.

The crutches are placed by the table, and the person sits on the stool, painting decently.

There is a familiar iron box on the table, and someone throws money into it from time to time.There is a sign next to it: sell for money.

Although the painting is not very good, it is not bad, so the amount of money in the iron box is not small, five yuan and ten yuan, twenty-five yuan ten.

When he walked over there, he couldn't help but stop for a moment, but then he remembered Chu Yan who was on the side, and turned around quickly, only to find that Chu Yan was not as angry as he imagined.

Chu Yan took out 1000 yuan in cash from his wallet and handed it to him: "Go and buy a painting."

Su Ying froze for a moment.

"Go, I'll go to that bookstore to read books, and come to me after you buy them." Chu Yan pointed to the bookstore on the side, and then left.

Su Ying was silent for a while, took the money and went to Fang Yi's painting stall.When he got closer, he found that Fang Yi's fingernails were covered with a lot of red paint, and he was drawing two red carps with a pen.

After finishing the painting, the child raised his head and asked the passers-by shyly, "Does anyone want to buy a painting?"

Su Ying said, "I'll buy it."

Fang nodded, packed the painting in a cheap plastic bag with patterns, and handed it to him.He took the painting and handed the 1000 yuan cash wrapped in paper to Fang Yi.

Fang couldn't see how much money was in there, but he knew it was not a small number by touching it. He suddenly panicked and waved his hands: "It's not worth it."

"It's worth it." Su Ying put the money in his iron box, "It's been cold recently, and the noodle restaurant over there tastes good, go eat a bowl of noodles to warm your body."

Fang Yi froze.

Su Ying wanted to look at him more, but he was afraid that if he watched too much, he would think of too many things, and he was also afraid that he would feel uneasy.So he put down the money and said softly, "I'm leaving, thank you for your painting, it's very beautiful."

After that, he left.

Chu Yan did not read in the bookstore, but stood at the door and waited: "He is still looking at you."

"Yeah." Su Ying unfolded the painting for him to see, "It's not very good, but it's full of spirit."

Chu Yan asked him, "Are you going to take him back?"

Su Ying shook his head.

Chu Yan didn't speak any more, and the two went home like that.

These years, Su Ying has never inquired about those people, and it can even be said that he has been avoiding the news about those people.But his heart attack still occurred on a specific day, so that on the day of Fang Yi's death for the last time, Chu Yan had already figured out the pattern, and took Su Ying to the hospital in advance on the grounds that he had a headache.

After Fang's death, Chu Yan became more and more silent, but he also loved Su Ying more and more.

He turned off a lot of unnecessary work and spent a lot of time with Su Ying. Sometimes he might not be able to accept a script for a year, and when he pushed it back, even Zhang Weixi asked him: "Do you want to quit?" Circled?"

Chu Yan nodded: "Song He's health is not good."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The onset was too frequent, and the operation was performed twice. If this continues, he..." Chu Yan didn't finish.

I'm afraid I won't live long.

"It won't last long, but it's a lifetime." Zhang Weixi is an emotional person, and he sighed after hearing this, "Take good care of him, if he is gone, everything will be gone, fame and fortune are not as important as you think. "

In the last two years, Chu Yan did not appear in the public's sight again, and it was said that the son of the Song family was in poor health, and Chu Yan was accompanying him to recuperate.

Although the outside world thought that Su Ying was about to die, Su Ying himself didn't take it seriously. Every time he saw Chu Yan's serious expression, he would say to him: "Don't do this, I want to grow old with you. How could it be so fragile."

Chu Yan nodded in agreement, barely cheering up.

Seeing his sad look, Su Ying couldn't help comforting him: "Don't worry, even if I die, we will meet again."

This is the seventh world, and there are three more.

But Chu Yan didn't know, Chu Yan thought he was talking about another life.He lowered his head, blinked his eyes, held back his tears, and said, "What if there is no more?"

"No, there will be more." Su Ying said firmly, "We will definitely meet again."

"You really believe that?" Chu Yan asked him.

Su Ying looked at him and smiled.

Of course he believed that the seven worlds kept the covenant, and there were three more worlds.The task has not been completed, how could they just stop like this?

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it has been so long.

From the resistance and rejection in the first world to the present happiness, Su Ying can feel that he has invested more and more emotions in this task.The person he had set as the target of the mission at the beginning has now become his lover. He is accompanied by the other party every day, and has new hopes every day.

This was something he never dared to think about. In this endless loneliness, he found his own light.Even if the final outcome of jumping into this flame is death, he is willing to be a moth.

"Well, we will still be together in the next life." Su Ying coaxed him, "We will be together in the next life, and we will be in the next life."

"What about the next life?" Chu Yan asked.

Su Ying didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.Laughed for a while, and said to him, "I will."

But this sentence is obviously not as certain as the previous few sentences.

It was the last day they spent at home, and Chu Yan was not the same as usual that day, it should be very different.

Since getting up in the morning, Chu Yan has been with Su Ying every step of the way. From upstairs to downstairs, from the living room to the dining room, from the bathroom to the balcony, Chu Yan has been following Su Ying. Even if Su Ying goes to the bathroom, he will be there Pretend to wash your hands.

At noon, Su Ying cooked a sumptuous lunch, they ate together, and Chu Yan went to wash the dishes.

In the afternoon they cuddled up on the sofa and watched movies. They watched a crime-solving movie, a romance movie, and the last one was "The Truman Show".

It was already night at that time, the sky outside was already dark, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound from the TV was left.

"If I can't see you again, then I wish you good morning, good afternoon, and good night."

When Su Ying recovered from the movie, he found that Chu Yan, who was leaning on his shoulder, had stopped breathing.

Even though there was no external injury, even though he took Chu Yan for a physical examination yesterday, when it was time to leave, he still left.

He held Chu Yan in his arms, kissed him, and said to Chu Yan, "If I can't see you again..."

It's like this every time, and they leave without even saying hello.

What an asshole.

I don't even think about it, if they really can't meet again and just leave him alone, what should he do?

"You agreed to grow old with me?"

"fraud."

[Ding Dong, the progress of the seventh world mission is 90.00% nine, the mission target has died satisfactorily, please host...]

The tone of the system suddenly took an eighteenth bend in the mountain road, tearing up, and turned into a chaotic strange sound after a few seconds, and then calmed down after a few seconds.

After Chu Yan had a sudden myocardial infarction, Song He also had a heart attack and left with his lover.

Soon, in the process of sorting out the relics of the two, Chu Yan's notes were exposed.The diary contains very ordinary bits and pieces of the lives of the two, from the big ones when they travel and get married, to the small ones when they buy vegetables and bargain, all of which are recorded by Chu Yan in a simple and ordinary way.

July [-]rd, sunny.

Today he asked me what would I do if he died first?

I told him that if he died, I would still live well and live a little longer. He was so angry that he ignored me all day. I went to the cake shop to buy a small cake and gave it back to him, but he didn’t Eat, saying that I am full of gas.

It's funny.

He actually misunderstood me.He has never been with his parents since he was a child, and his parents died when he grew up. I am also a person without parents. I know the feeling of loneliness best.

He has been with me all these years, and he has not enjoyed much happiness. Apart from being busy with work, he cooks for me at home when he is free, helps me fold my clothes, organizes scripts, and even though he is a big boss, he serves me like a woman.Although I don't like to do these housework, but I don't want to order him, so I asked someone to do it, but he refused, he said he didn't want other people to come into our house.

When he was at home, he would do whatever I did, and only when I told him would he do his own thing by the side.Anyway, no matter what, he has to be with me, and it doesn't bother me if we get tired of being together every day.

During these years together, he gave me all his time, so he didn't have much time to make friends.Those who can be called friends with him are just a few work partners, and they don’t have much contact with relatives. They seem to be more withdrawn than me, a loner, so I am very worried about his affairs.

He is not like me, I die and still have movies, and people who love my movies remember me, but he is different.If he died, there must not be many people remembering him.

I don't want him dead and forgotten, so I want to live to remember him.

If only I could live that long.

November [-]th, overcast.

It's snowing today, first snow.

He had a heart attack again, so he went to the emergency room, and it took him a long time to rescue him.

When I was waiting for him outside, I thought for a while that he would not survive.All I could think was, if he died, I would die with him.

I completely forgot what I said before, I have to live a little longer and remember his things.I can not do it.

I can't live alone in a world without him.

November [-]th, overcast.

He told me that even if he died, we would meet again.He said that there is another life, and the next life, and the next life, and we will be together.

I asked him, what about the next life?

He didn't speak.After a while, he said to me, "I will."

It is very uncertain, as if we really only meet again in three lifetimes.It makes me a little sad to think that in case we can't be together.

I've seen how he loves me so much, I can't imagine what it would be like if he didn't love me.

January [-]st, cloudy.

I asked him today: If he were Truman, would he leave that island.

He didn't hesitate at all: yes.

January [-], sunny.

If all this is a dream, I want to live in the dream forever and ever, and be with him forever and ever.I don't want to be Truman, I don't want to go out into the cruel world.

But he thought.

I know he wants to.

June [-]th, cloudy.

I remembered everything.

June [-]th, cloudy.

Goodbye, Su Ying.

【Program start】

【Target lock】

[Task object: Rong Ji]

[Task content: Assist the task objective to establish a moral concept that conforms to the legal standards of the alliance, and provide lifelong spiritual treatment for it. 】

Before Su Ying woke up, he heard that the mechanical sound in his head had changed a lot, and at the same time, the format of what he was reading was also different from the previous format. He felt a little strange.

His vision gradually became clear, and he looked at it inch by inch. In his field of vision, a red circle that fluctuated in size and some numerical data indicated that he was looking at a person in front of him.

To be precise, it was a child of eight or nine years old.

The child was delicate and lovely, with an Asian face, but pure white hair.He was wearing a black and gray military uniform, with small arms and legs, but he stood upright, not at all as restless as other children, looking left and right.

This is not surprising, the strange thing is that the child has no expression on his face, and his eyes are lifeless and indifferent.

He looked at Su Ying as if he was looking at a dead object.

"What's its name?" the child asked the person beside him.

The child's voice is also extremely cold, and the interval between words in the pronunciation of the sentence seems to be the same, like a mechanical doll.

"We called it Procedure One, but it's yours now, so you can name it if you want," said the man in white next to him.

The child was expressionless, and tilted his head: "Random."

Most people can't understand the endless words, but the man in white understood, said "Okay", and then walked in front of Su Ying and didn't know what he did. Su Ying felt dizzy for a while, and then he heard something in his head The electronic tone sounded again.

[Randomly selected words: Su, Ying. 】

[The naming was successful, and the No. [-] treatment program was officially renamed as 'Su Ying'. 】

Only then did Su Ying realize something was wrong.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He wanted to move his arms and legs, but he found that he couldn't feel the existence of his body at all. He wanted to look down, but he found that he looked at the front, back, left, right, up, and down.

"It's shining," said the child.

The man in white said: "Yes, it has been activated, you can talk to it now, and it will answer you."

The child looked at Su Ying: "You can see me."

declarative sentences used.

The man in white smiled and said, "You should use interrogative sentences at this time."

The child said again: "Can you see me?"

From that glance just now, coupled with the information that flooded into his brain in an instant, Su Ying probably knew what he had become.He finally didn't become a human this time, he seemed to become a robot.

No, it's not a robot either, it should be... a machine.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the child mechanically asked him a third time: "Can you see me?"

Su Ying looked at the two scarlet letters on the child's head: Rong Ji.His flustered heart slowly calmed down, and he replied in a calm voice: "I can see you, Rong Ji."

See you again, my love.

He heard his own voice as a mechanical timbre.

Did it really become a machine?Su Ying smiled wryly in his heart.

After hearing his words, Rong Ji blinked slowly.

After observing for a few seconds, he suddenly raised his hand to grab the red-glowing ball in front of him from the blue-light area in the center of the test bench, and then squeezed it hard.

Su Ying's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

"Ah, it's crushed." Rong Ji flipped his hands over and spilled the broken parts on the ground.

Looking at his face again, there is still no expression.