Ding Yao rolled over in his sleep, and he was awake when he was empty and without familiar body temperature.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, walking in the corridor, before they reached Qiao Chengyu's door, they heard the voice of two people.

Xiao Yan probably forgot that these hatches had been fixed in the "open" state, or maybe she didn't understand that such things should be private. Of course, it is more likely that they all thought Ding Yao was asleep.

Ding Yao stopped.

The spacecraft was too quiet, and the sound of the small smoke passed into the corridor and even echoed.

Her voice was trilled and full of joy!

Ding Yao suddenly realized that since he was born here and from his encounter with Xiaoyan, although he brought companionship and sustenance to the lonely Xiaoyan, but ... these years, Xiaoyan has never been so happy.

She is struggling to survive every day and she has never experienced what happiness is.

Ding Yao stood quietly for a while, and after Xiao Yan's another happy cry, turned and went back to sleep.

Suddenly he woke up again, and it was Xiaoyan who got back into the bed and held him in his arms. Ding Yao was silent for a while and kicked her: "Go to the shower! It smells dead!"

It was covered with the stench of wild men.

Xiaoyan mumbled: "I've washed it." But I got up and went to wash it again, probably rubbed the soap fiercely, and the body smelled of soap.

It's better than that fishy atmosphere. Ding Yao couldn't see his eyes, and his nose became particularly sensitive.

Two people squeezed together to sleep warmly and could feel her whole body relaxed and lazy.

"Happy?" He asked.

"Hee hee." Xiao Yan hugged him.

Ding Yao hummed and said, "Why are you back?"

"I'm afraid you won't find me and you will cry again," she said.

Ding Yao paused.

That was after his eyes broke. The process of adaptation was difficult, and for a time he once collapsed. One night she coaxed him to sleep, but when she woke up in the morning, she found that the other side of the bed was cold, and she was not there.

He ran barefoot in the hallway, calling her name without any response.

At that time, Ding Yao really thought Xiaoyan had abandoned him. He really broke down.

In fact, Xiao Yantou coaxed him to sleep the night before rushing to work in the studio overnight. In order not to make him noisy, she closed the hatch of the studio, which she processed later, and the sound insulation was particularly good. She fell asleep in the studio and didn't immediately respond to him.

What she rushed to work overnight was his imager.

"It's all in the past, and I was still young at that time," Ding Yao said stiffly, "You're not here now, and I won't cry."

Come here for eight years. He came only when he was crying, and when he became a waste. Ding Yao believes that Xiaoyan will not abandon him regardless of wind, snow, rain, old age, sickness or death.

He and she will not be separated. No wild man can take Xiaoyan away from him.

It doesn't matter if you have one, just kill that person.

Since that night, Qiao Chengyu also seems to have reborn. He finally put down all his past lives and faced his new life. Although compared to this life is much more gloomy.

Ding Yao firmly believed that Xiaoyan would not be taken away by any man, but one day, he woke up in the morning, and the quilt on the other side was empty, cold, and Xiaoyan did not return all night.

"I really didn't cry." Xiao Yan said comfortingly while making breakfast.

Ding Yao certainly won't cry again. But Qiao Chengyu even looked up and felt the coldness in her gray pupil. Qiao Chengyu no longer looks at Ding Yao as a child. This is a person who has the ability to kill him at any time, and unless he is stupid, he will still treat him as a child.

In fact, when Qiao Chengyu thought of Ding Yao as an equal adult male, he immediately felt the malice that Ding Yao emitted from him all the time. But a man who has been rolling in the mall like him, once cut off his attachment to the past, quickly adapts to the law of the jungle. He stood still and pretended not to notice anything.

He has the best shield with a small smoke.

These dark waves are turbulent, as if only Xiaoyan is unaware, and she is the happiest person alone. After all, of the three, only Xiaoyan is a real native. Until Xiaoyan gradually discovered Qiao Chengyu's unhappiness.

Compared to Ding Yao from the last days, of course, Qiao Chengyu from the bustling prosperity is more painful and unhappy.

"How can we make him happy?" Xiao Yan asked Ding Yao.

I let him die. Ding Yao said coldly, "Let him go to heaven."

To this ridicule from Ding Yao's hometown, Xiao Yan, who has long been out of the crowd, obviously can't understand it, she seems to understand it has another meaning. So one day she disappeared.

The first person to discover was Qiao Chengyu, because he spent more time with Xiaoyan.

"Xiao Yao, I turned around and couldn't find Xiao Yan." He came to Ding Yao with some worry.

Ding Yao frowned: "Where is the studio?"

"I've searched it and I can't find it anywhere. She seems to be out." Qiao Chengyu said.

But Xiaoyan could not go out without saying hello to them, not to mention it was already dark at this time. Ding Yao called Xiaoyan's communication, Xiaoyan connected, and only said, "I'm fine, don't call." He hung up.

Ding Yao heard the wind in there, and he suddenly said, "Go and see. Did she drive out or ride a shuttle?"

It turns out that Xiaoyan rode out of the shuttle.

Xiaoyan's own shuttle is superior in performance and highly silent. In the sound of wind outside, it can almost be said to be silent. From a combat point of view, this kind of highly mobile and quiet shuttle is really invincible in the complex terrain of junkyards.

Ding Yao's complexion was dignified.

"What is she going to do?" Qiao Chengyu asked in amazement. He could think that Xiao Yan's going out might involve fighting—otherwise she would drive a more warmer car, but he couldn't guess what she was going for.

Ding Yao guessed it.

At that moment, he had the idea of ​​killing Qiao Chengyu and forcibly suppressed it. But Qiao Chengyu's hand was already on the waist of the gun handle-he felt it. He is, after all, a smart and intuitive man.

But Ding Yao didn't do anything, so Qiao Chengyu couldn't fight back.

Ding Yao turned around and walked back first. Qiao Chengyu paused and followed. Two men, one big and one small, waited silently at home for the hostess's return.

Xiaoyan returned in the middle of the night. She had blood on her body and she dragged two boxes back.

"Come move things," she said. She looked tired, not physically, but mentally.

The only adult man, Qiao Chengyu, moved the box in the past and asked, "What's so heavy?"

Ding Yao walked up without a word, and kicked the other box with one foot. The lid was loosened, and the contents inside cracked and spilled to the ground, as he expected.

Qiao Chengyu also held his breath.

All the energy sprinkled on the ground. Here, the energy ore is money, and it is also the only material that the inhabitants of this planet can take out in exchange for ferry tickets.

Needle drops on the deck were audible.

Not only Ding Yao, but even Qiao Chengyu also understood what Xiaoyan did. She ... killed someone and seized someone else's savings.

"This man is too poor." Xiao Yan broke the silence. "He only has that. In the future, we have to find some rich people and do some big votes. Pack up and I'll go to sleep first."

She finished and walked away heavily.

After her back disappeared, Ding Yao was silent for a while and asked, "What did you say to her?"

Qiao Chengyu frowned and said, "I have nothing ..."

But he suddenly stopped. He remembered Xiao Yan's conversation with him a few days ago.

What on earth can make you happy? She asked.

happy? He reluctantly said at the time, is there anything on this planet that I can call happy?

On this desperate planet, even **** is like opium. He is really not happy.

So she went to be a robber.

Qiao Cheng was frightened, but suddenly raised his eyes, and found that Ding Yao was "looking" at him with his gray eyes. His hand rested silently on the handle of the gun.

His gun was not as fast as Ding Yao, but Ding Yao did not wear an imager at this time, and his vision was inconvenient ... He was thinking nervously, and Ding Yao suddenly turned and said, "I'll leave it to you." Chasing Xiaoyan and leaving.

Qiao Chengyu took a long breath and relaxed his body.

He squatted down, picked up a piece of energy ore on the ground, held it tightly in his palm, and remained silent.

Ding Yao twice restrained the urge to kill Qiao Chengyu, because Qiao Chengyu was very useful. He didn't expect that this man actually caused Xiaoyan to do what he always wanted her to do.

A long time ago, Ding Yao envisioned the way forward. He had been planning to wait until he reached a certain age and had enough physical strength before going to eat black. Diligently picking up the waste, I haven't saved enough tickets for my whole life.

He didn't plan to force Xiaoyan, he just planned to go by himself. But the sudden blindness of both eyes disrupted his life schedule, and he became a mere smoker. Xiaoyan, trapped in the moral concept educated by his parents when he was young, always has his own bottom line.

Ding Yao did not expect that for a man, Xiaoyan broke his own bottom line. Qiao Chengyu actually achieved what he couldn't do.

Ding Yao felt that he should be happy for this matter. Xiaoyan has a lot of auxiliary tools, and she is highly skilled. If she can take it seriously, maybe they can really get the ticket.

But Ding Yao didn't know why he was inexplicably irritable. He even wanted to smoke a cigarette, but not here.

He can't sleep for a long time. Finally, he turned over and hugged Xiaoyan tightly before finally falling asleep.

On this night, she did not go with Qiao Chengyu. She chose to accompany him, which made him a little less irritable.

On the same night, Qiao Chengyu couldn't sleep.

He sat by the bed, looking at an energy ore in his palm. You need to accumulate enough of this thing to get a ticket for leaving the planet. For him, there is always a trace of a kind woman in his heart, and he has become a robber.

At this time, like Ding Yao, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't have one here.

So he looked at the small porthole just like he always did at night.

If in the universe, he should see the stars of the universe through the porthole. But this spaceship was pushed down by the mountain-like garbage, the outside view was completely blocked, and the outside of the porthole was dark and could see nothing.

Qiao Chengyu just sat there, looking at the darkness that he could see nothing.

When everyone couldn't resist the drowsiness and finally fell asleep, Han Yanyan opened his eyes.

The creators see everything in their eyes, without joy or sorrow.