Five years later.

Three years have passed since the war between the alliance and the neutral countries. Construction in various places is in full swing, and the destroyed buildings stand up again.

The new trees planted outside the military headquarters have sprouted buds, and the flowers planted in the corners are in buds.

Some people started complaining about the trivial things like pollen allergies, and others complained that the streets were muddy and difficult to walk after the rain.

They began to scold the government again-there was a pit on a certain street, a certain residential building was often without water, and a certain building blocked the sun.

At first, people often sighed when they recalled the war, and then, when the war memorial day came, they became radiant. They are proud and have a sense of accomplishment. They recall that the war is full of pride and pride. Only a small part of those who have lost someone still feel sad and sad every time.

Tan Yan is one of the latter, and the war gave him a feeling of hardship.

In fact, when Wu Qiao just left, Tan Yan thought it was okay, but the longer Wu Qiao was away, the more he missed him. When I close my eyes at night, it's all about the day Wu Qiao left. When I'm free during the day, I will unconsciously start to recall the past.

No one would talk to him about Wu Qiao, only Long Yuan and Ya Jiu sometimes took the claws over and chatted.

On a fine afternoon, Tan Yan opened his private mailbox and found that he had received a letter: "..."

——It turned out to be a genetically matched company.

The above said that there is another person who matches Tan Yan, and the matching degree is also approximately equal to 100%.

Tan Yan just took a look, and didn't even click on the person's homepage, so he deleted the letter.

Ten minutes later, Tan Yan received another letter.

This time it was a letter from the guy who matched him. The letter was written boldly and fanatically: "Marshal, shall we get married?"

Tan Yan frowned, did not reply, and deleted it permanently.

Unexpectedly, that person is endless.

Ten minutes later, he sent another message: "Marshal, shall we get married? I will be nice to you."

Tan Yan only felt anxious in his heart, as if he had caused Wu Qiao to receive some kind of insult. He disliked this guy who didn't know where he came from, thinking that you would ask for the treatment of a marriage that Wu Qiao had never done before.

He clicked "reply" impatiently, and told the other party bluntly: "I'm married, don't contact me."

"Liar," the man said again, "the gene bank data shows that you are not married at all."

Tan Yan felt that this person was so ignorant that he wanted to beat him up, so he replied coldly: "In essence, I'm already married. I hope you can stop harassing me."

After doing this, Tan Yan dialed the number of the communication device and directly told the gene company to take down all his information. He had never matched anyone else before, and Tan Yan had forgotten all about it—he was waiting for someone else, and what was the use of the gene matching information.

At noon, Tan Yan took a nap on the lounge chair outside.

The sun shines on him, and he feels that his whole body is warm, and he really wants Wu Qiao to experience this comfortable feeling once. Wu Qiao has lived for more than 30 years, but he has not had a peaceful life for a few days.

During the nap, several people passed by him, and every time he opened his eyes immediately, his eyes were full of clarity, and there was no trace of sleepiness. Even after three years, his vigilant habit remained unchanged. As long as someone approaches, he will definitely wake up.

In the dream, the man came back to him and gently stroked his own fingers with his slender fingers.

Tan Yan immediately squeezed Wu Qiao's hand, unwilling to let go anyway. In the dream, he knew that this was just a dream, but he still wanted to experience a moment of reunion in the dream.

Strangely, it has been five years, but he hasn't forgotten the other person's face a little bit. Every time Wu Qiao appeared in his dream, his face was very clear.

However, after a while, Wu Qiao suddenly said "someone is coming" inexplicably, and then took out his hand forcefully.

Tan Yan wanted to say: It's in a dream anyway, let alone holding hands, it doesn't matter if things go too far.

In the afternoon, Tan Yan didn't have a lot of business affairs, and it was just after three o'clock after finishing the processing.

Seeing the wind and sunshine outside, he wanted to go for a walk again-Wu Qiao liked the sun, especially the big sun with dazzling golden light. When everyone talked about what kind of weather they like, Wu Qiao once said seriously, "I like a sunny and hot day," which caused everyone to think he was very independent.

Now Tan Yan finds that he also likes this kind of weather.

Five years after being separated from Wu Qiao, he became more and more like Wu Qiao.

"Hey!" Tan Yan suddenly heard a very abrupt sound from the wall, "Continue to harass you, what would you do with me?"

"...!" Tan Yan looked up reflexively, and saw a figure sitting on the wall with light behind his back. Ying's pretty face was hidden in the shadow, and the mottled trees next to him gave him something to him. The swaying shadow.

Tan Yan raised his head and squinted his eyes. The sun shone on his face, giving him a vitality that he didn't have in the past.

You said to the figure, "Of course I won't pay attention to you."

"Oh?"

"I married that obedient Wu Qiao. You abandoned me for the second time. I don't want to see you again."

"Really..." Wu Qiao thought for a while, and suddenly flew down and jumped down.

"Hey!" The wall was high, and Tan Yan was taken aback. He quickly reached out and hugged him. Before he landed on Wu Qiao, he put his arms around his waist to help relieve his momentum and prevent him from being injured.

"What?" Wu Qiao asked him with a smile, "Don't you ignore me?"

"You..." Tan Yan scanned every part of Wu Qiao's face with his eyes, reluctant to let go of any small details: "I lost to you."

Wu Qiao sighed: "The military department is really careless. Such a big security loophole has not been discovered, and people can easily climb in."

"Not everyone is you." After finishing speaking, Tan Yan remembered what was in his dream at noon and asked Wu Qiao: "Just now, were you also holding my hand?"

"Yeah." Wu Qiao laughed again, "It's really strange that you will wake up within a few meters of others, and if I met you, you still fell asleep and didn't respond."

"Because I know it's you." Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao, "No matter when...as long as you are near me, I will know that it is you."

"Say it nicely."

"It's not a lie."

"Tan Yan..." Wu Qiao put aside his chuckle, staring at the face that he has to think about countless times every day, "Tan Yan, really... is it you... isn't it someone else? It's not that I have hallucinations again, right? ?"

"it's me."

Wu Qiao stretched out his hand, pulled Tanyan's hair, pulled Tanyan's ears, and pinched Tanyan's face: "It seems...this time, it's really you."

"It's me."

"Well, it's you..." Wu Qiao stretched out his arm to hold Tan Yan, and hugged Tan Yan's neck tightly, rubbing his cheek against the other person: "It's you. Tan Yan, I'm back."

Tan Yan hugged Wu Qiao hard, rubbed back and forth, and gently sniffed the tips of his hair: "Why did you come back?"

"Hmm..." Wu Qiao thought for a moment, "I really don't understand Qiu Yanting's set...I can only think of other ways to come back..."

"Ok."

"Because the landing was in the past, so... It took me twelve years to successfully ask someone to help me build a fast and sturdy spacecraft... When it flies on the edge of a black hole, time is It will slow down, two days is equivalent to a year on the Capital Star. I spent four years on the spacecraft, and then "crossed" to the "future" of the Capital Star. So, it only took 16 years to return To your side."

"..." Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao carefully. Sure enough, the feeling that Wu Qiao looks mature is not his illusion.

Tan Yan knows how much Wu Qiao hates a waste of time. As a result, he spent such a long time on his way home.

Wu Qiao smiled again and said, "I am one year older than you now." Once, he was ten years younger than Tan Yan, but now he is one year older.

"What does it matter? It doesn't matter how big it is."

"I didn't think you would care, I just said it casually."

"So..." Tan Yan asked again, "Why do I have to wait for five years?" Since "traversing", wouldn't it be better to go directly through the playback separation?

Wu Qiao replied: "I have used it for sixteen years, and I can't make you too easy. Five years are almost the same, right?"

"It must be a lie." Tan Yan pierced through mercilessly. "Is there still time for the wrong return speed? You won't be willing to let me wait for you."

"...Can you save some face for me?"

"Then change the topic." Tan Yan asked, "How is Qiu Yanting?"

"He?" Wu Qiao had no expression on his face: "Kill, even the information is gone. His genetic research, as well as the kind of invisible starship materials he brought, are all ruined." Qiu Yan Before his death, Ting was not crazy, but just said, "If it turns out that you are stronger than me and natural humans are stronger than transformed humans, I will be very pleased to see stronger humans survive."

"Yeah." Tan Yan said, "I still have a question... Since Qiu Yanting came to the present from the distant future, does it mean that we can smoothly resolve the energy crisis without perishing? "

"Of course." Wu Qiao smiled, "Actually...before killing Qiu Yanting, I read the information in his mind about how to obtain energy in his time..."

"You really will use him..."

Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan and felt that he loved him more.

"What are you thinking about?" Tan Yan asked again.

"I was thinking... the sentence I wrote down in my notebook when I was a teenager was indeed correct-parting is to love as the wind is to fire. It extinguishes sparks, but it can fan flames."

"Strange words."

Wu Qiao agreed with authenticity: "It's very strange."

"Right," Tan Yan reached out and touched Wu Qiao's hair. "Would you like to meet Ji Yao and the others? They will be very happy."

"Ji Yao already knows it, he helped me by sending you a letter with his new identity, entering his genes." Now, Ji Yao is the head of a country.

Tan Yan didn't ask why Wu Qiao was making a prank. He just asked again: "Do you want to go to the government? It is officially announced that you are back."

"No." Wu Qiao immediately shook his head, "If I want to see someone, I will go as a private person-I don't want to enter the government as I used to be."

"Oh?" Tan Yan was a little surprised. "Why?" Wu Qiao has always wanted to contribute more to the world. Tan Yan is the most clear about this.

"Why..." Wu Qiao thought for a while, and put away his light smile again, "Tan Yan, do you know, politics and battlefields are like a stage. I've stayed on the stage for a long time," I always want to return to a normal life."

"..."

Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan, and continued to say one word at a time: "And my life... is you."

[End of text]

The author has something to say: Hmm...the end is a flower!

Inside the fan, Xiaoqiao’s last character will be reflected again.

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The next article regains silly white sweetness. It is "The Dog King of the Entertainment Industry", a story about Xiao Su who always wanted to be a star but never became a dog and finally became popular...

It is expected that the paper will be published on March 24th in a week.

Write a postscript...

This article is rarely about pandas' personal transformation. In the past, they never understood love to understand love, and rarely involved other aspects.

After reading the full text, everyone should be able to understand why the acceptance is set as chicken soup. After reading the opening article, many readers left a message saying why the author is so self-willed to let such a KY person be the protagonist, but Su, I think that Xiaoqiao was 17 or 18 years old when he appeared on the stage, and he is unlikely to be able to understand everything. He has It's just a naive concept. If he is not such a person, and if he still maintains his own mind in the changing, it is impossible for him to give up his favorite person twice. After I finished writing the ending chapter, I went to fix the opening chapter, and looked at the chicken soup beast at that time and it was quite emotional. It was hard for him and the general to be together in the end.

The genetic problem at the beginning also shows that it is a love story that travels through time and space...

"Autumn God" BOSS pinched, so obsessed with the improvement of humans... But after the transformation is not regarded as human, probably everyone has their own opinions, in this article he is destroyed...

then! It can be seen that I am a peace-loving person! Two great powers fought, the last imperial power collapsed, and the disintegration of a country did not end well, so the world should still be full of love! Love!

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