Mo Ran was standing less than two meters away from Ming Yuechen, her eyes circled around Ming Yuechen's face, and finally landed on the rabbit lamp. It was far away just now, and Mo Ran only felt The shape of this rabbit lamp is really too popular. Although it is really rare to have such a thing in the last days, it is really not very outstanding in appearance, but after entering now, take a closer look, Mo Ran Only then did I realize that this rabbit lamp was actually handmade.

Ming Yuechen quietly looked at Mo Ran's eyes on the rabbit lamp, he smiled, and stretched out his hand to pass the lamp in Mo Ran's direction.

Mo Ran raised her eyes and glanced at Ming Yuechen, she didn't speak, but her eyes were clearly asking, and Ming Yuechen just said: "Give it to you."

In fact, Mo Ran wanted to refuse, but she thought that standing here meant that she had already made up her mind, and she would not be influenced by Ming Yuechen's appearance. Since she was so determined in her heart, she couldn't accept it. What does it matter if you accept this thing?

Accepting it will not change her views on everything, but not accepting it will make her seem too hypocritical.

After thinking for two seconds, Mo Ran took the rabbit lamp.

Watching it in Ming Yuechen's hands is really different from watching it in my own hands.

Looking at it in Ming Yuechen's hand, Mo Ran just guessed that the lamp should be made by hand. She held it in her hand and found that the rabbit lamp looked ordinary in appearance. It's not out of ingenuity, it can be seen that the person who made this lamp has put a lot of thought into it, Mo Ran thinks that it should not be made by Ming Yuechen.

Although he had only been with Ming Yuechen for one year, Mo Ran knew that Ming Yuechen was actually a very clumsy man. His hands could be used for killing people, but for small handicrafts, it would be a disaster.

Ming Yuechen probably got this rabbit lamp from someone.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Ran raised her head and looked at Ming Yuechen. Her tone was light and distant, and her reason was cold.

"I'm waiting for you." Ming Yuechen didn't seem to notice her indifference at all, still looking at him with a shallow smile, and slowly said his answer. In front of him, he seemed to be The gurgling hot spring water flowing down from the mountain, and Mo Ran is like the hard rock that fell on the shore.

Mo Ran twitched the corners of her mouth, and a mocking voice came out of her nasal cavity: "You are so sure that I will come back."

"You will definitely come back." Ming Yuechen squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Ran with a smile on his lips, completely ignored her ridicule and her indifference, he just described his thoughts quietly, Everything seemed so ordinary, without the slightest deliberation.

This instead made Mo Ran feel curious, she slightly raised her left eyebrow, "Are you so sure?"

"Yes." Ming Yuechen nodded: "Because you still have something to understand, you will definitely come back."

Mo Ran pursed her lips. To be honest, when she heard what Ming Yuechen said, she didn't feel that someone understood her and moved her. Instead, she felt an unspeakable unhappiness and anxiety. heart.

She calmly took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in her heart slowly, raised her eyes, and looked at Ming Yuechen calmly, with a little provocation: "You know me so well , why don't you tell me, what do I want to ask you to understand?"

Ming Yuechen was still smiling, and there was some connivance in his smile. Instead of answering Mo Ran's question directly, he said, "Are you sure, we must talk about this here?"

Mo Ran turned her head and looked around. This is a mountain depression. Although it looks very hidden and quiet, it is a human territory after all. There will be patrolling scouts passing by from time to time. Although Mo Ran is not afraid of being discovered , but I am not in the mood to solve too many troubles.

She turned her head again, glanced at Ming Yuechen with the end of her eyes, and walked directly towards the small farm, with her hands behind her back, still holding the bright and lovely rabbit lamp in her hand, even Mo Ran herself She didn't even notice that as she walked, the fingers holding the rabbit lamp were constantly moving, causing the rabbit lamp to swing from side to side. From Ming Yuechen's perspective, it seemed that the rabbit lamp was also following her. Mo Ran's exuberant vitality seemed to come alive.

Ming Yuechen was still smiling. In fact, ever since he met Mo Ran again, the smile never fell from his face. His mood had never been as happy and satisfied as it is now. However, sometimes his heart Still in a trance, he can't tell

If this is a phantom, if this is a dream, Ming Yuechen couldn't help but think, this is probably the most beautiful and real dream that he has felt for so many years.

The wooden house is not very big, there are only three houses, the main room in the middle, the left one seems to be the kitchen, and the right one is the bedroom. The interior layout is very simple, but it is full of ingenuity, for example, There must be a round cushion on the simple chair. This cushion may not be exquisite, but the color and pattern it chooses must be the warmest.

Another example is that there are two pottery pots by the window, and there are a few wild flowers that Mo Ran can't name. Even in the night, they are still blooming in full bloom.

For another example, the exquisite purple clay tea set for Moran to make tea in the sunset has been received on the hand-polished chest of drawers, and there are two teacups with completely different shapes placed on the simple and heavy wooden table. There are very rough and bright patterns painted on the surface of the teacup, and when placed on the clumsy-looking wooden table, there is an unmistakable match.

Moreover, the careless ingenuity that seemed to come out unintentionally made the whole room seem to be full of life, which was full of fatal temptation for Mo Ran, who was used to fighting and killing in the last days.

Sitting on a chair, she forced her gaze away from these inconspicuous but full of hopeful little objects, and refocused all her attention on Ming Yuechen.

The table is a square table with a small area. Ming Yuechen sits on the opposite corner of Mo Ran. Even though it seems that this is the farthest distance from Mo Ran, Mo Ran can already feel that the other party is under the table. The body temperature was constantly baking her skin. She lowered her head and coughed lightly. Pull out.

Ming Yuechen just raised his eyelids and looked at her, without saying anything, the whole room was filled with a warm but stagnant atmosphere, as if he remembered something, he turned around and brought out a small plate from the cabinet behind , a handful of juicy cherries are placed on the plate.

If we look at the original seasons on the earth, the cherries have basically passed the time of fruiting at this time.

Ming Yuechen pushed the cherry in front of Mo Ran.

Mo Ran likes eating cherries very much, but that was before the end of the world. After the end of the world, she struggled with life and death every day. As time passed, all her hobbies seemed to have become distant memories, not to mention, after the end of the world , The whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is unknown whether there are still cherry trees growing. Under such circumstances, Mo Ran has completely forgotten that he still has this appetite.

Until now.

This plate of cherries appeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly remembered that she had liked this thing before.

Staring at the cherry for a while, Mo Ran raised his eyes and looked at Ming Yuechen. Mo Ran had never told anyone about this, let alone Ming Yuechen. Mo Ran was always Mo Ran, even if It was during the one year with Ming Yuechen, even if she loved this man deeply during that time, she was still a little wary deep in her heart, she didn't put everything in her hands. I told Ming Yuechen, not to mention that Mo Ran had already forgotten about this appetite at that time, so how would he know?

Mo Ran would not naively think that Ming Yuechen accidentally ran into a dead mouse. In Mo Ran's impression, although Ming Yuechen's desire for power is not very strong, he definitely has a lot of eyes. Things must be carefully planned, and it is absolutely impossible to aimlessly.

Therefore, Mo Ran dares to be 100% sure that he prepared this plate of cherries specially for himself. As for the purpose... Isn't it the reason why he came this time?

"It's just a plate of cherries. Taste it. I didn't poison it." Probably because of Mo Ran's sharp eyes and guarded eyes, Ming Yuechen felt a little bit of bitterness in his heart, but soon, the kind that could be regained Seeing that her sweetness completely covered this almost negligible bitterness, Ming Yuechen still smiled.

Of course, Ming Yuechen would not poison him. If he really wanted to die, it would be quite easy for him to be higher than his level now, and there would be no need to go through such a lot of trouble.

Mo Ran looked at the plate of cherries again, and after a few seconds, she stretched out her fingers and squeezed one into her mouth.

cherry

Or, the time has passed so long that she has even forgotten the taste.

"Is it delicious?" Ming Yuechen stared at Mo Ran with good eyes, for fear of missing any micro-expressions on her face, until he saw the corners of her mouth curl up almost invisible because of the smell of cherries. The stone hanging in his heart was put down, he stood up after speaking, and opened the cabinet again, Mo Ran raised his head to look, only to find that there was a basket full of bright red cherries in the cabinet. One is so bright and plump, each one is so delicate and charming, it looks very appetizing.

Ming Yuechen took out a hexagonal glass jar from somewhere, and carefully put the cherries in the basket into the jar one by one. His movements were as careful as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world. Like a precious treasure, it will be damaged if you are not careful.

"This is all picked today. You can take it home and eat it. If it's not enough, I'll bring it to you." Ming Yuechen stood with his back to Mo Ran. He was wearing a soft and light coat. The hemp robe has no defensive ability at all, and he is very relaxed. Mo Ran quietly looked at his broad shoulders and beautifully shaped shoulder blades, and couldn't help but think, if the knife is shot from this angle, It should be able to stab into his heart at once.

Ming Yuechen is not a dead person, he is a human being. After being stabbed in the heart, according to the current medical conditions, he should not be able to survive. Thinking of this possibility, Mo Ran's hand on the plate was holding the cherry to his mouth. She couldn't help but want to move around, if her rationality told herself that doing so would definitely not gain any advantage, she would definitely make a move.

Mo Ran's eyes lingered on the shoulder blades of Ming Yuechen's back and circled around regretfully, then finally retracted them again, and placed them on the cherry in front of him again, while greedily tasting the intoxicating fruit, On the one hand, there is no regret in my heart.

Ming Yuechen didn't seem to notice Mo Ran's thoughts at all, he was still quietly pretending to be a cherry, but when Mo Ran looked away and didn't

Looking at the jar of cherries in front of him, and seeing Ming Yuechen eagerly persuading him to eat some more cherries, Mo Ran suddenly felt that he was here as a guest.

All of a sudden, the gentle peace in Mo Ran's heart was broken, her brows frowned, and even the round and bright red cherry she was holding in her hand was thrown away by her directly, her Looking at Ming Yuechen, his eyes were clear and indifferent, and his voice was even more imperceptibly anxious: "Ming Yuechen, why are you reborn?"

Ming Yuechen paused slightly when he raised his hand to pour water, and then he raised his eyes to look at Mo Ran.

It was still the same young and vibrant face, but those eyes couldn't hide the vicissitudes and the loneliness brought about by the long years. He smiled and didn't answer Mo Ran's question directly: "Mo Ran, why are you Will it be reborn?"

Mo Ran's already frowning brows were tightened, she pursed her lips, and her face was hung with a clear expression of displeasure, and even her tone became a little aggressive: "I asked first Even if it's polite, you should answer me first and prevaricate me with questions, do you think I'm still the same canary that you call and go when you call it?"

These words seemed to have hit Ming Yuechen's weakness. Immediately, a trace of unbearable bitterness appeared on his originally smiling face, but this bitterness soon melted into his old smile. However, looking at that poppy-like face at this time, I feel that there is some bleakness that cannot be ignored.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think of this, I offended you, I apologize to you! Lu Jialu donkey's mouth, his attitude is gentle and humble, but I don't know why Ming Yuechen is so meek. I'm not happy.

She summed it up, probably because she can't get used to this person, so no matter what he does, she will always feel unhappy.

"I don't know why I was reborn." Ming Yuechen looked very honest, his eyes were shining like a galaxy of light. "After all, I have just been reborn and don't have much time, so I want to ask you why

Mo Ran didn't speak. In fact, she had thought a lot about why she was reborn. She even thought about the reason that the Chosen One was a joke, but she couldn't convince herself, but among these reasons, she couldn't completely convince Mo Ran. , but there was one that made her feel the most credible, that is, probably too strong obsession.

Before she died in her last life, she had a very strong obsession. She wanted to change her own fate, the fate of the deceased, and break free from this painful and desperate fate.

Probably, it was this obsession that brought her to the beginning, the time when she could make a change.

If this is the reason for the rebirth, then what is the reason for Ming Yuechen's rebirth?

Mo Ran didn't speak, but just looked at Ming Yuechen quietly, trying to restore all his thoughts, or restore all his actions with the thoughts of Ming Yuechen she knew, but she found that she still couldn't find the answer.

If changing one's own destiny, changing the fate of the dead is an obsession to bring oneself back to life? So what is the obsession that brings Ming Yuechen back to life?

This is an unsolvable question. Even if Ming Yuechen has the answer, Mo Ran feels that she will never ask it in her life. In the end, she gave up on this question that is completely unnecessary for her to understand. In her mind, she directly asked the purpose of her trip.

"Ming Yuechen, I received an incomplete game launcher in the research institute, did you send it?" Mo Ran took a deep breath, lingering in her mind, it would affect all of her After discarding her thoughts one by one, she became calm and rational again, and she looked at Ming Yuechen as if she were looking at a stranger.

"Yes." Ming Yuechen didn't seem to avoid all the previous questions anymore, but gave Mo Ran the answer directly. Perhaps this answer was not liked by Mo Ran.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he heard the answer from Ming Yuechen himself, Mo Ran still felt an unexplainable confusion in his heart.

All of a sudden, various questions popped up in her mind, and these questions made her look even more ugly. After taking another deep breath and trying to calm herself down, Mo Ran finally opened her eyes again. eyes, her pupils

Ming Yuechen looked at Mo Ran in such a state, but his heart was filled with tenderness. Sure enough, she was still the prettiest in this state. The canary who was locked up by his side and seemed to have its claws and wings pulled out was always the most beautiful. Not for her.

"What's in the game launcher you sent me?" Mo Ran swallowed, and still asked not to give up. After all, anyone can use the game launcher. The person who did this was not Ming Yuechen, the person who understood himself and gave him the best choice was not Ming Yuechen, definitely, definitely not him.

Ming Yuechen relaxed himself, and leaned his back lazily on the back of the chair. He looked relaxed and happy, completely unlike the state that a strongest human being should have. A kind of peace similar to that of old people.

"There is a pill that makes you very powerful, but it drops to one level after the effect of the medicine ends. There is also a simple teleportation array. The other side of the teleportation array is..." Ming Yuechen raised his finger and turned his head towards Looking out the window, he seemed to be looking for something, and soon he found it. He pointed to an open space among the flowers in the yard.

Although the open space is already full of flowers, if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to see that it was originally an open space deliberately flowed out.

"There." Ming Yuechen's smiling face revealed a trace of distress: "I arranged a lot of flowers there, but, what a pity, too many people passed through the teleportation array, and the flowers were trampled."

When Ming Yuechen spoke, his tone was very relaxed and gentle, as if he was talking about a very happy topic with a good friend. Even if he encountered some small problems in the process, it still couldn't affect the topic. The pleasure he brings.

However, when listening to Ming Yuechen's words, and following Ming Yuechen's guidance, Mo Ran didn't feel any relief when she followed Ming Yuechen's guidance to the open space where the teleportation array was originally arranged. She even followed his words, I feel like a drowning person, and when I am on the verge of death, I feel the coldness climbing up my body.

"Why?"

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Saturday 11/30

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