The two of them walked to the wooden house. It was still the bamboo fence hut. The walls were covered with climbing banyan trees and piles of straw. There were several bamboo baskets and baskets on the side. Outside the fence, there were many dead stems and clumps. Inside the fence, peonies were beginning to bloom. , fragrant and fragrant.
Ye Yuanfeng and Qiao Yimeng walked into the house and saw that the interior was clean and the bedroom had a new embroidered mandarin quilt. There was a flower basket hanging by the window, but it seemed that it had been unoccupied for a few days.
Qiao Yimeng gently brushed away the dust on the table with a duster.
Qiao Yimeng was gentle and virtuous, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Yuanfeng, it is still so beautiful here. I thought it would become naked."
Ye Yuanfeng smiled and said: "It seems to be specially prepared for us."
Qiao Yimeng pointed to a room and said, "I want to change this room into a study."
Ye Yuanfeng suddenly asked: "Can I place a Buddha statue inside?"
Qiao Yimeng smiled and said, "Are you going to be ordained as a monk?"
Ye Yuanfeng couldn't answer for a while, so he smiled and shook his head.
Qiao Yimeng suddenly said, "This week has been so long."
Ye Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Of course, it has been two years and one week between us."
Qiao Yimeng suddenly asked: "If Mr. Fan didn't put the dream virus on Sister Hu, what should we do?"
Ye Yuanfeng heard Qiao Yimeng mention this and replied: "Even if there is no portable space and dream virus, there will always be a third way to conquer him." But did not mention Manoa's name.
He added: "But I didn't find any record of him purchasing the Dream Virus on the Deep Web in his cloud machine. It seems like someone gave it to him directly."
Qiao Yimeng asked strangely: "Is there anyone else helping us?"
Ye Yuanfeng shrugged and said: "It's not important, everything is over."
Qiao Yimeng nodded, hugged Ye Yuanfeng, and whispered softly: "This is all like a dream."
Ye Yuanfeng was suddenly startled, his scalp was slightly numb, and he stared at Qiao Yimeng and said, "Me? Is this in your dream?"
Qiao Yimeng raised her eyebrows, smiled, stared at Ye Yuanfeng and said, "Kiss me, you know."
The two of them were in harmony with each other, they were in love with each other, they loved the phoenix, the phoenix, the orchid, and they were in love with each other. From then on, they would play with the wind and the moon, pick orchids and give peony seeds as gifts.
The anchor of a new life has been lifted.
But when all living beings are prosperous, there is no need to praise or criticize them.
Life is still flourishing and multiplying.
Time is like a sickle, harvesting beauty while sowing hope.
In the evening, the moon shines over the reed flowers, and the night is charming.
Ye Yuanfeng and Qiao Yimeng were in love in the house, and they were like glue.
Outside the house, there is a smart car parked far away.
A beautiful girl walked out with a smile.
He looked at the moon and whispered: "Yue'er, after 336 million years, our goal has been achieved. The experiment of the immortal planet on planet No. 34985 has been completed."
After a pause, he said again: "You can come back."
Late at night, Ye Yuanfeng was already asleep.
In Ye Yuanfeng's dream.
That madman who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years wants to use the brains of 500 million smart people to form a super thinking host, activate the moon, create zero-return weapons, and attack the eternal planet.
A handsome man in his twenties has a ten-digit savings and can control 200 million people infected with the mind virus, but he actually wants to throw the most beautiful woman in the world to the moon.
An alien civilization that has been wandering on the earth like a ghost for hundreds of millions of years. The last person left is dead, but it still wants to find a human beauty to fall in love with?
Ten ways to live forever. Sorry, none of them are left to you humans on earth. All that is left to you is a thought apocalypse!
Eternal life, eternal life, endless nightmares.
(End of this part)
