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15 Mingle Street.

This is an old-fashioned one-story house.

As expected of a professional actor, Gao Wen quickly stepped into the role. After stopping the car, she stepped out of the car and opened the rear door, carefully helping Ye Xin out.

"I'll go buy you a cane later."

Served by the big star, Ye Xin limped into the room.

Without any luxurious decoration, this house is very simple, a bit like the poor house in the lighthouse country often seen in movies, the sofa even has a few holes visible to the human eye.

With Gao Wen's reputation, living in this kind of house is really unimaginable, but she doesn't seem to complain.

"You sleep in that room."

She helped Ye Xin to sit on the sofa, then pointed to a bedroom.

Obviously, although this big Huadan is dedicated to her work, she has no intention of making a fake show.

Ye Xin accepted the arrangement obediently, as if he had no intention of taking advantage of others' danger.

Seeing him cooperate so much, Gao Wen's heart finally completely and slowly fell.

These days, apart from silently understanding this utopia, she has actually been worried all the time. If she is arranged for a man with a wicked heart, how will she deal with herself then?

Fortunately, her luck is not bad, the most extreme situation did not happen, this "husband" is not only outstanding in appearance, not inferior to those male artists she has acted with before, and his character seems to be relatively correct.

It's just that the temperament seems to be a little colder.

"It shouldn't matter if you stay alone for a while?"

Gao Wen asked.

Ye Xin, who was wrapped in many bandages, nodded.

"Then you have a rest, I'll be right back."

When Gao Wen went out, she must have bought a cane.

Ye Xin checked his injuries first.

In addition to the head, his right leg should also be injured, and the calf is wrapped with a bandage, but based on his feeling, the injury should not be serious.

Utopia?

Literally, it is a beautiful country of fantasy.

Although it was only a short time since he came in, Ye Xin already realized that this should be a completely different copy.

There is no TV in the house.

Ye Xin got up with difficulty, endured the extremely real pain, and limped with one leg to the window.

There are indeed quite a few people here, forming a small human society, but he discovered one thing.

Except for Nurse Li at the medical station, there were almost no smiles on the faces of the people here. They were dull and dull, like a soulless shell.

"Miss Gao."

Wearing outside the house to shout.

Not long after there was a knock on the door.

Ye Xin walked over and opened the door.

At the door was a capable young man wearing a hat. Maybe Ye Xin's appearance was too miserable, or maybe he didn't expect a man to open the door, so he was taken aback.

"Who are you?"

He looked at Ye Xin uncertainly.

"I am Gao Wen's husband."

A certain person replied without shame, but with a calm expression.

Do as the Romans do.

Before having a thorough understanding of this dungeon, the first thing to do is to obey the rules here.

Regardless of whether there are ghosts or ghosts here, at least according to Gao Wen's description, this utopia is not really a perfect country, and people will die.

After hearing Ye Xin's answer, the young man in the peaked cap was obviously startled, and then forced out a blunt smile that couldn't be concealed.

"I don't know what your name is, sir?"

"Yesin."

"Hello, Mr. Ye, I am the deliveryman of Utopia. This is today's newspaper. Please check it."

As he spoke, he handed over a thin newspaper.

In the real world of information explosion, the backward business of newspapers has been gradually eliminated by society.

and.

How can someone come here to deliver newspapers when the sun is about to set?

Ye Xin took it and thanked him.

The young newspaper delivery boy straightened his hat, smiled politely, then turned around, and before stepping on the bicycle to leave, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Xin again.

Ye Xin took the newspaper back to the room, leaned on the sofa, and began to browse.

April 25th, 13th year of the new era.

Before he could read the content, the weird date on the newspaper caught Ye Xin's attention instantly.

new era?

April 25, 13?

Ye Xin frowned slightly, which period was this?

The newspaper is very thin, there are only two pages, all of which are about lost and found, found and found, and recruitment information, without any valuable news at all.

What's more intriguing is that Ye Xin looked back and forth several times, but he didn't see any reports about the outside world, as if this Utopia was the only thing left in the whole world.

There was the sound of cars outside.

Gao Wen should be back.

Not only did she bring back a cane, but she also carried a bag of food.

"Hungry, wait for me for a while."

A goddess like Gao Wen, in the real world, is definitely a role that must be confessed by men, but here she actually cooks herself.

certainly.

It might be an exaggeration to say that she was cooking, but she tossed and tossed for a while, but she only made two buckets of instant noodles.

"I don't know how to cook, so I'll make do with it."

When the bucket of noodles was brought to Ye Xin, the beautiful goddess finally showed a bit of embarrassment.

With deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features, and full cheekbones, she is a typical Western beauty.

Ye Xin didn't make an inch of it either, let alone Gao Wen made the noodles with her own hands, even if what she handed over was her footwashing water, there are probably countless men who could drink it all in one gulp with hunger and thirst.

"Here's the paper that just arrived."

Gao Wen glanced at it, and said indifferently, "Let it go."

"Is that postman an npc here?"

Ye Xin asked.

Gao Wen held the instant noodles in both hands, and sat next to Ye Xin, "Probably not, he also knows me."

"He likes you?"

Ye Xin was blunt.

The postman saw a series of changes in his expression just now, especially after he revealed that he was Gao Wen's husband, which was enough to explain some clues.

Gao Wen was a little surprised, but she wasn't shy either. After all, as a celebrity artist, she had already experienced a lot of tempering, so she couldn't be so easily embarrassed.

"No way, it should be my fan."

She explained vaguely.

Ye Xin didn't ask any more~lightnovelpub.net~Don't mention that this is a well-known big star, even without the halo of a star, based on Gao Wen's appearance alone, there should be few men who can be as calm as water.

"What's with the date in the paper? Do you know?"

Gao Wen didn't have the burden of being a celebrity, and in front of Ye Xin, she ate instant noodles as if no one else was there, breathing hot air while eating.

"It's not very clear, but it seems that the calendar here began to calculate like this more than ten years ago."

"When did the postman come here?"

Ye Xin asked again.

Gao Wen raised her head, the plastic fork in her hand stopped, and the instant noodles slipped into the soup.

This Huadan looked at Ye Xin, and her expression became a little complicated for a while.

"I asked him, and he told me that he came here... half a year ago."