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15 Mingle Street.

This is an old-fashioned flat-story house.

As expected of a professional actor, Gao Wen quickly entered the role, stopped the car, stepped out of the car, opened the rear door, and carefully helped Ye Xin out.

"I'll buy you a cane later."

Under the service of the big star, Ye Xin limped into the room.

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

With Gao Wen's fame, living in such a house is really unimaginable, but she herself doesn't seem to complain.

"You sleep in that room."

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

Obviously, although this big Huadan is dedicated, he has no intention of doing fake dramas.

Ye Xin's obedient acceptance arrangement seemed to have no intention of taking advantage of others' dangers.

Seeing him cooperate like this, Gao Wen's heart finally fell completely and slowly.

These days, in addition to silently understanding this utopia, she has always been worried. If she is arranged with an unscrupulous person, how will she handle herself at that time?

Fortunately, her luck was not bad, and the most extreme situation did not happen. This "husband" not only looks outstanding, but is not inferior to those male entertainers she has played with before, and his personality seems to be relatively correct.

It just feels a little colder.

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

Gao Wen asked.

Ye Xin, who had bandages all over his body, nodded.

"Then you take a break, and I'll be right back."

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

Ye Xin first checked his injuries.

In addition to the head, his right leg should also be injured, and the calf is bandaged, but by feeling, the injury should not be serious.

Utopia?

Literally understood, it is a beautiful country of fantasy.

Although it had just come in not long ago, Ye Xin had already realized that this should be a completely different dungeon.

There is no TV in the house.

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

There are indeed a lot of people here, forming a small human society, but he found something.

With the exception of Nurse Li at the medical station, the faces of the people here hardly saw any smiles, sluggish and dull, like a shell without a soul.

"Miss Gao."

Shouting from outside.

Soon 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. He was startled.

"You are?"

He looked at Ye Xin suspiciously.

"I'm Gao Wen's husband."

Someone was ashamed and answered with a calm expression.

Do as the locals do.

Before you have a thorough understanding of this copy, the first thing to do is to obey the rules here.

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

After hearing Ye Xin's answer, the young man in the peaked cap was obviously startled, and then squeezed out a blunt smile.

"I don't know what to call Mr.

"Ye Xin."

"Hello, Mr. Ye, I'm a courier from Utopia. This is today's newspaper, please check it."

Saying that, 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 you come to deliver the newspaper when the sun is about to go down?

Ye Xin took it and thanked him.

The young newspaper delivery guy held up his hat, smiled politely, then turned around and stepped on the bicycle before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Xin again.

Ye Xin returned to the house with the newspaper, leaned on the sofa, and browsed.

April 25, 2013 in the new era.

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

New Era?

4/25/13?

Ye Xin frowned slightly, which period was this?

The newspapers are very thin, with only two copies of them. They are all about lost and found items, notices of found objects, and recruitment information. There is no news of any value at all.

What's more intriguing is that Ye Xin turned 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 a car sound outside.

It should be Gao Wen 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 offered by men, but here she actually cooks herself.

Of course.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is cooking. I saw her tossing for a while, but she only soaked two buckets of instant noodles.

"I don't know how to cook, so I'll take a moment."

When he brought a bucket of noodles to Ye Xin, the flower-like goddess finally showed a hint of embarrassment.

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

Ye Xin didn't even have an inch~lightnovelpub.net~ Not to mention that Gao Wen made the noodles herself, even if she handed over her foot wash, there are probably countless men who could drink it all in one breath.

"This is the newspaper that just arrived."

Gao Wen glanced at it and said indifferently, "Let's put it there."

"That courier, is that the NPC here?"

Ye Xin asked.

Gao Wen held instant noodles in both hands and sat beside Ye Xin, "It shouldn't be, he also knows me."

"He likes you?"

Ye Xin was outspoken.

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

Gao Wen was a little surprised, but she wasn't shy. After all, as a star artist, she had already gone through a lot of hard work, so how could she be so embarrassed.

"No, it should be my fan."

she explained vaguely.

Ye Xin didn't ask any more questions.

Not to mention that this is a famous actress, even without the aura 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 this paper? You know what?"

Gao Wen had no celebrity baggage, and in front of Ye Xin, she ate instant noodles like no one else, breathing hot air while eating.

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

"When did the delivery man 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.

The Hua Dan looked at Ye Xin, and his expression became a little complicated for a while.

"I asked him, and he told me that he came here six months ago."

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