Because the uproar caused by the previous landing of the sickle-headed monster was still continuing.
This fluctuation is not only reflected on the Internet, but also in reality. In many places, panic buying has begun, and various parades are being prepared. Led by the United States, various parties have begun various bizarre operations.
On the Internet, various news and speculations are shared in various discussion forums, post bars and other places.
There are pessimists who believe that the end is imminent, those who don’t believe that this is a clip from a movie, and those who share information and instigate antagonism between men and women, etc... there are many.
All sentient beings are like this.
At the same time, official mixed-race organizations in various countries have also launched global online meetings to discuss how to handle this matter.
To their relief, the biggest problem has been solved.
And then the person who solved that problem now becomes the biggest problem.
So of course, China became the leader of this meeting.
Whoever has a big fist has the right to speak. This is a normal thing. Of course, the Chinese representative adheres to the principle of "moderate humility" and said, "Everyone must speak up and actively participate. This is a problem for all countries in the world, not for us." What a developing country can decide, we are just making suggestions as a representative."
The representatives all nodded cheerfully and said they were "mmm" in their hearts, thinking that if you had the ability, you could put away that "arrogant" smile on your face! And what’s going on with the way your superior leader talks to lower-level cadres!
As for developing countries, they don't even bother to complain about it... After all, from a per capita perspective, it does make sense, but there is no other way.
The bickering continued at the meeting, but one thing was clear, that is, the existence of hybrids could not be exposed, as this concerned the interests of everyone with vested interests.
Everyone hates capitalists, everyone wants to be a capitalist, that's pretty much it.
…
"Sister Tang, why are you here? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Mo Qiuran found Tang Zi looking at the moon on the rooftop. When he returned here, he saw the text message from Tang Zi on his phone, so he ran over.
"Just...thinking about something." Tang Zi came back to her senses, looked at him and smiled. The moonlight fell on her already fair skin, making it look faintly glowing.
"Do you want to sleep in a room? Actually, I have no objection!" Mo Qiuran was shocked.
"...You have a beautiful thought!" Tang Zi gave him a blank look, turned around, and looked at the traffic coming and going below, "I was just thinking about these things that happened recently."
"What's wrong?" Mo Qiuran was keenly aware that Tang Zi's mood was not right, so his voice softened, and he walked to the railing and stood side by side with Tang Zi.
This is the open-air viewing platform on the rooftop of the hotel, but except for the two of them, no one else is here to spoil the scenery. The rays of the sun during the day still make this place a little warm, but this trace of heat is added to the summer heat. Dispersed in the night wind.
The two of them put their arms against each other, and for a moment it felt like everything was quiet.
"It's too fast," Tang Zi's voice sounded like a whisper in a dream, and she raised her head and looked at the half-circle of the bright moon, "I know that it is wrong to think like this.
But over the past ten years, the knowledge I have received and the scenes I have personally seen tell me that dragons are quite terrifying existences. Even if only one second-generation species is revived, it still requires human life.
And now..."
She turned to look at Mo Qiuran: "With you here, everything seems to have become simpler, so simple that... it's scary."
Mo Qiuran understood that some words did not need to be said clearly, smart people would naturally understand them.
In fact, if he thought about it carefully, he had some vague feelings about it.
The being called God, the king of gods in myths and legends, had not been under his hand for more than a few minutes.
The monster whose skin could not be broken by countless missile bombardments did not even survive for a second under his hands.
He was really happy at the time, but looking back...how did other people feel?
What would it feel like if a former partner or someone close to him suddenly showed strength that was unmatched? Even the gap was like a chasm, incomprehensible and hard to see...?
Mo Qiuran tried to put himself into Tang Zi's perspective, and finally found that everything became clear. He also found out the vague something wrong and put it in front of him.
That feeling... was chilling.
People change. For example, if an honest, diligent and frugal person suddenly wins a million-dollar lottery, he is very likely to become a spendthrift nouveau riche... This is just a small example, but if you look at the big picture, you can find out. More.
A millionaire will not become friends with a beggar because they are not in the same class at all, and the prince will not fall in love with Cinderella. That is a story only in fairy tales...unless Cinderella is really beautiful.
If a person is too different from a group, separation will happen sooner or later, even if he doesn't want to.
Mo Qiuran couldn't help but shudder.
How long has it been since you teased Chu Zihang?
Well...this example is not very appropriate...but at least it does happen.
Chu Zihang became more and more silent, almost losing his presence.
The matter with Xia Mi was also pushed by him. It seems that Chu Zihang's opinion was not asked before. In the past, this was simply impossible to happen.
And then there's Lu Mingfei... The two of them used to joke with each other, but now it seems like they haven't done so for a long time?
Forget about Fingel and the vice principal...even if nothing changes, we still have to suppress them! All the masters and disciples in this sect have the character of a bitch!
besides……
Mo Qiuran looked at Tang Zi in front of him.
How long had it been since I had been like this, even looking forward to being alone with Tang Zi?
People's energy is limited. When other things involve too many thoughts, they will inevitably ignore more. But Mo Qiuran didn't realize it before, and it wasn't until tonight that he finally discovered this.
"I know this is wrong, but I still can't help but be afraid." Tang Zi lowered her eyelashes slightly.
Mo Qiuran had never seen her look like this before. In his own impression, she had always been the ever-changing queen who existed in his life in the form of a 'sister'. In front of her, Mo Qiuran could do anything no matter what his abilities were. He can only lose, and he can't always defeat her...
But it has never felt like this.
Mo Qiuran didn't even want to think about those two words in his heart.
"I'm afraid that in a moment of bravery, you used some irrecoverable ability to gain such a powerful power;
I'm afraid that you might be careless and have an accident;
I'm afraid that you will be proud and complacent and be taken advantage of;
I am afraid……"
Tang Zi raised her hand, wanting to touch Mo Qiuran's face, but there was only a short distance between them.
Mo Qiuran could even see the water in her eyes.
Great panic surged into his heart, and when the hand was about to be withdrawn, Mo Qiuran grabbed it as fast as he could in his life and pressed it against his face.
Then embrace him.
"I was wrong, Sister Tang." Mo Qiuran whispered against her ear.
Was Sister Tang happy that night when she defeated Odin? No, it should be fear. There is also fear in pride. He is proud of Mo Qiu Ran for being able to do such a great thing, but he is also afraid that Mo Qiu Ran will fail or use some irreversible method in the process. Ability, causing permanent damage...
People are always selfish. For the people or things they care about, they will naturally hope that they will not be harmed, or even achieve such high achievements.
Because Mo Qiuran tried to put what he did on Tang Zi, and then took on Tang Zi's role, that's what he thought.
He would rather Tang Zi didn't have such an ability and would rather she be an ordinary person than be involved in a battle with such a terrifying creature.
after all……
Tang Zi didn't know what he was capable of.
Even if it is clear, this is still an instinctive concern arising from love.
It is difficult to avoid, and there is no desire to avoid it.
As for the so-called "this is wrong", it naturally refers to terms such as [responsibility] and [ability]. Things involving the feelings of family and country and the love of children have always been difficult to choose and choose.
There is nothing right or wrong, it's just a personal choice. In this kind of matter, those who criticize others from the moral high ground are either keyboard warriors or holy virgin bitches.
Please note that the Virgin and the Virgin bitch are not the same creature. The biggest difference between the two is that the Virgin is "I want to do this", while the Virgin bitch is "he should do this".
The Holy Mother is a compliment and worthy of admiration, but most people do not want to be and cannot be that kind of person, while the Holy Mother bitch is a derogatory meaning that everyone despises.
The feeling of hot water dripping on his shoulders brought Mo Qiuran back from his thoughts. He and Tang Zi hugged each other tightly, as if they were afraid that they would drift away without noticing, and then they would never be able to catch up again.
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong~" Mo Qiuran had no other option for a while, but could only repeat these three words over and over again, like a Tang monk reciting sutras, with a wry smile on his face.
When other women cry, he can just pretend that they don't see her, or even tease her, but now it's Tang Zi who's crying, and every tear seems to hit his heart.
"Where did you go wrong?" Tang Zi sniffed and asked.
"...Sister Tang, you know that this kind of question should be one of the most difficult questions for a boyfriend to answer in his life, right?" Mo Qiuran perked up, and this finally entered the part he is best at, "But for me, this is simply It’s a very simple thing! I clearly understand where I went wrong!”
"What do you think?" Perhaps because of the huge mood swings, Tang Zi was unable to react to Mo Qiuran's plan.
"This kind of thing can't be reflected just by saying it." Mo Qiuran chuckled and pushed Tang Zi's shoulders away slightly so that he could look at her face.
With a pretty face full of pear blossoms and an expression that was either happy or angry, Mo Qiuran suddenly understood that he was wrong. Sister Tang would always be the same Sister Tang, but he had changed unconsciously.
Fortunately, everything can still be undone.
Sister Tang is very beautiful now, but Mo Qiuran never wants to see such an expression again... Anyway, beautiful people are beautiful no matter what expression they have, so why do they have to cry?
So he moved closer and got close to the red lips.
…
"Ula!"
Mo Qiuran opened the door and walked into the hotel room with a proud step.
Chu Zihang, who was standing against the wall, looked at him expressionlessly. Facial paralysis had become a habit, but the fluctuations in his mood could still be seen in his slightly surprised eyes.
"This man is insane again!"
Chu Zihang's hair was still wet, and he was wearing a bathrobe. He had obviously just taken a shower. After taking a shower, it was his style to stand against the wall. According to him, this was to maintain the good habit of not hunching over...
Anyway, Mo Qiuran didn't comment on this, and still went his own way and tried to stay in every place in his most comfortable posture... that is, he could paralyze wherever he could.
"Oh, my dear deskmate and roommate, I regret to tell you some unfortunate news. I originally planned to be your best friend and be single for three years, so how will the male classmates of Shilan Middle School feel? I am desperate, but today I am officially single!"
Mo Qiuran's eyebrows moved as if dancing, and it was obvious that he was in high mood.
"But anyway, we can be considered to have graduated early, right? Even if it's not three years, it's almost there, there's only one or two months left, so it's not like I broke my promise, haha!"
Mo Qiuran paced back and forth in front of Chu Zihang, who was standing expressionless against the wall, laughing wildly and triumphantly. He perfectly acted out the form of a suddenly defeated villain, and patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder. The big brother said in a comforting tone.
"You are the only one who is single now! Don't be sad, this is inevitable. After all, women are like brothers and sisters, and brothers are like clothes. You can run naked, but you can't cut off your hands and feet, right?"
Chu Zihang: "..."
Although I don’t know what happened, but judging from the current situation...Mo Qiuran, are you suddenly back to the state a month or two ago?
Good thing!
So Chu Zihang spoke under Mo Qiuran's expectant eyes.
"I always thought you were single a long time ago."
"Pfft!"
As if a sharp sword had been thrust into his chest, Mo Qiuran covered his chest and took two steps back, with an incredulous expression on his face.
"Who are you? Come back to me, my best friend who can only keep silent. What's going on with your sharp-tongued style now!"
Chu Zihang: "..."
"The one who is close to the ink is black." He added.
Mo Qiuran: "!!!"
"No, absolutely wrong. This is definitely not the guy who was sultry on the inside, but always cold on the outside, and couldn't hold back a sentence or two a day!" Mo Qiuran murmured to himself.
Chu Zihang: "..."
Wherever I am, I am a bitch! Don't slander people, Hundan!
But unconsciously, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Although I don’t know what happened…
But, it seems that the husky from before is back again.
(I saw a book friend’s comment, reflected on it, and found out that it was true, so I tried to make amends. Hehe, such a protagonist is interesting!
Thanks to reader [n52shazam] for your comments! )
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Ula!
I received a courier package from Shanxi, and the results had to be calculated three times. I was quarantined at home for seven days... I was tired.
But it’s really confusing to ask me to isolate myself at home and then go out to do nucleic acid tests by myself...
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