Don't bother me to make money [Interstellar]

He still chose to come here to take a look before going home.

Go upstairs, open the door, and walk in.

glance at it.

The original equipment in the gym has not been touched, it is spacious and clean, waiting for the owner to use.The fitness equipment moved from the Liangmin Building was placed in a corner against the wall, crowded and looking very casual.

Ren Ting frowned slightly, stepped forward, and quickly pulled the instruments away one by one in each hand, and placed them neatly in a row by the wall... After staring at them for a few seconds, he turned back and put his original instruments away Pull it apart, and then put the new equipment neatly in the middle, and throw the old ones out of the door. Looking at these brand new and neat equipment, I immediately feel good.

It took seven or eight people to work for half an hour. Ren Ting finished it in only five minutes alone, without blushing or panting. Finally, he stepped on a treadmill and walked slowly.

When the machine was running, the treadmill turned on the projection mode in an instant, imitating a picnic scene in the surroundings of Ren Ting, with the green mountains and green water in the distance, flowers blooming under the feet, and the sun above the head was giving off a warm glow. Light... Is this the mimetic environment chosen by Yu Qing?

Ren Ting's heart softened for a moment, and he laughed for some reason when he thought of that silly boy looking at the scenery while running.He walked the road that Yu Qing had walked, and saw the scenery that Yu Qing had seen, so the longing that had been on his mind suddenly burst out.

He realized that he actually missed that fool.

I think of the way he was teased by me, the way he was sweating while doing exercises, and the moment when he was extremely close to him counting his eyelashes that night, and of course, always turning his back to him. The moment the boy who watched him turned his head turned into a man with a clear and angular face, he saw his figure in the depths of those black eyes in a trance.

The itching in my heart was like growing grass, spreading across the mountains and seas, and permeating the sky and universe, chasing that distant figure, but I couldn't get it back no matter what.

The speed under Ren Ting's feet slowed down, and the surrounding scenery also stopped. When the real scene appeared in front of his eyes again, Ren Ting let out a long sigh, and resignedly turned on his Skynet communication.

He said: "I'll go back in two days. Please apply for our departure early, probably tomorrow. We will leave for the new universe tomorrow."

"Yes, the sooner the better."

Ending the communication, Ren Ting let out a long breath as if he had finally settled a concern.