Not Cold [Interstellar]

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Sending away Xuan Mian, there will be no other people in the room.

Ke Wei locked the door.

He silently looked at his deposit overview. The original account had only a normal number of seven hundred and eighty thousand stars. Until a month and a half ago, he made a huge sum of eleven digits.

He has been taken by Zhong Yue to Ebino for two full months. In terms of time, this huge sum of money was transferred to his account half a month after he "disappeared" from the Galactic Empire.

He looked at the amount of deposits of more than 14 billion yuan, and these seemingly ordinary figures actually contained mysteries.

One more digit is not good, and one less is unfortunate. This is the eleven digits. If you permutate and combine them, you can decode a piece of information that is unfamiliar to Shang Ke.

"Where are you, are you safe?"

This is a message from the Pope to him.

Ke Wei has been "disappeared" for two months. He considered the possibility that the Pope would try to contact him through this hidden account, but he never expected that the Pope would be such a masterpiece.

14 billion stars, based on Ke Wei's estimation of the Pope's property, is about one-half to one-third of his total personal assets.

In order to find him, the pope definitely paid his blood. He did not even send more confidential information through multiple remittances. It can be seen that he only wants Ke Wei to reply as soon as possible, and he is in a very urgent mood.

Ke Wei paced slowly around the cardboard box in the living room.

The Pope wanted to find him for only two purposes.

Find him, or kill him.

Ke Wei prefers the former.

He is not sure how much he knows about the Pope, but now Zhong Yue is in the eyes of the Pope, not on the special attention list, and he is still jumping at a safe and harmless alert level to be observed.

The Pope has no reason to kill him unless...

He is the same as Ke Wei, knowing the future end, Ke Wei finally will choose Zhong Yue and the army, and abandon the Holy See that raised him, so the Pope has to get rid of future traitors at this unreasonable point in time.

But even if it was possible, the pope didn't have to spend so much trouble, because the pope didn't need to take such a big risk to put a huge sum of money into the account of someone he was about to kill.

Ke Wei's life is not worth so much money now.

It's just that... During the two months that Abbino was almost a paradise, Ke Wei was willing to think about the Pope. When he thought of the Pope, he would think of the ten years he had missed because of being under house arrest by the Pope. And finally seeing each other, but already the lover of heaven and man forever.

At that moment, he saw the appearance of holding Zhong Yue's coffin alone in the cold spaceship in his previous life. He opened his eyes in panic and felt a little relieved when he saw the surroundings.

Then, the headache that had been ignored by him suddenly struck violently, sharp tinnitus tortured his nerves, the scene in front of him began to turn, he had to stagger back to the bedroom, but fell on the floor beside the bed with a cold sweat.

He hasn't slept well for too long.

In shorthand, since he came back from rebirth, only when Zhong Yue is by his side can he feel a trace of peace of mind, sleep at ease, and get a real rest.

He is young and can survive the last few nights. But for two consecutive months, he was endlessly day and night, and the iron beating people couldn't stand it anymore. Coupled with the intensity of the work of capturing anti-hydrogen atoms, he was able to survive through perseverance, which really made his body a little overwhelming.

The sky grew darker, and Ke Wei shrank on the ground, feeling uncomfortable not to move.

When the stars shifted and turned, Ke Wei finally felt a little slower when night fell. He endured the discomfort and took a shower, washed off his cold sweat, put on his pajamas and hid under the covers.

Everything was quiet again, and Ke Wei felt a deep exhaustion and a faint sleepiness.

He wanted to sleep, but he didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that those nightmares would visit as scheduled and let him experience the unforgettable fear in his last life.

Abbino's night was extremely silent. After opening his eyes for several hours and unable to fall asleep, Ke Wei's tired body finally dragged him into a restless sleep.

As far as I can see in my dream, my eyes are full of mild and moist green. On this tropical planet, there are trees that are almost high into the clouds, and the leaves of unknown plants that are big enough to wrap people up like bath towels are hung with dew. The long grass reaches the knees, with a few white flowers blooming.

In the distance, the river water washed down from the high cliff, and the clear sound of running water hit the rock, making a sound. In the pool under the waterfall, there is a group of four-horned rhinos shaking their heads and wagging their tails, drinking leisurely by the water.

There was a sharp cry from the sky, and Ke Wei looked up and saw three or five Ezot pterosaurs flying over his head, flying over the winding river, and disappearing on the other side of the cliff.

The foot stepped on the grass, making a sparse sound, and the drizzle fell on Ke Wei's body, soaking his coat.

He walked for a long time, until dark clouds were dense in the sky, a gentle rain fell, and mist rose between the grass and trees, and the white fog screen covered the distance, so that people could only focus on the corner in front of them.

Uneasy arose in Ke Wei's heart. He walked more and more anxiously. Sometimes he was caught by the long grass. When he fell, he stood up from the mud and continued walking, but he didn't know where he should go.

He found a spot of blood in the emerald green grass.

He said blankly: "Zhong Yue?"

His voice drifted away quietly in a quiet space.

At the same time, Zhong Yue's spaceship landed on the planet Ai Bino.

Xuan Mian took the initiative to greet him rarely, and waited restlessly by the runway.

Zhong Yue got down from the spaceship and looked at Xuan Mian and felt a little strange: "Something?

Xuan Mian said nervously, "Uh... nothing happened."

When Xuan Mian saw the boss, he was persuaded.

He doesn't know how to speak, and ask the boss to betray|Hue wins over Abbino's most embarrassed investor.

When Zhong Yue saw this, he was sure that Xuan Mian was hiding something from him.

But what makes Xuan Mian unable to say anything?

Zhong Yue's deterrent eyes fell on Xuan Mian, Xuan Mian sweated out, and he froze for a long time before he said: "It's Ke Wei, he has really lost a lot of weight recently, I'm worried..."

When Zhong Yue heard Ke Wei's name, he ignored Xuanmian, his eyes softened suddenly: "Where is Ke Wei?"

Xuan Mian exhaled, "Opposite the place where I live, boss, come with me."

Soon, Zhong Yue and Xuanmian stood at the door of Kewei's apartment.

When Xuan Mian was about to ring the doorbell, he was blocked by Zhong Yue and stopped his actions.

Zhong Yue's voice lowered: "He may be asleep, don't wake him up, I'll go in and have a look."

Xuan Mian was stunned, he suddenly realized that the boss treats Ke Wei really differently. This made him even more entangled. What his boss wanted seemed to overlap and differ from what Ke Wei asked for. What should he tell the boss?

Zhong Yue asked: "With your authority, can you open his door? I'll go in quietly, and you'll just go back and rest."

Xuan Mian didn't dare to say more, he opened the door of Ke Wei's room and retreated quickly.

Zhong Yue suppressed the joy in his heart, walked into Ke Wei's house, and patrolled around as if he was in his own territory.

He turned on the light in the living room. The furnishings of the living room were clear at a glance, and several furniture boxes had not been opened.

"Why is there nothing?" Zhong Yue whispered and turned around, opening Ke Wei's bedroom door softly.

The light of the living room spilled into the dim bedroom, Zhong Yue saw the figure on the bed, and the love in his heart almost swelled out of his chest.

At this moment he suddenly realized that he missed Ke Wei so much.

Ke Wei remained motionless, as if he hadn't been awakened by Zhong Yue. He gently walked to the bed, but with the faint light, he saw Ke Wei's painful expression and his face soaked in cold sweat.

Zhong Yue was startled. Is this a nightmare for Ke Wei?

He gently sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ke Wei's sleeping face. He stroked Ke's hair that was not wet with sweat and was on his forehead, and said softly, "Ke Wei."

Ke Wei didn't hear it because he couldn't wake up.

In the dream, Ke Wei started to run. The fog blocked his vision. He ran for an unknown distance and finally saw a man squatting in the grass.

The man's face was blurred, but he held an indistinct gun in his hand. It seemed that he hadn't noticed Ke Wei's approach at all, and he was still aiming at the front intently.

Ke Wei followed his gaze and looked forward.

There was a thunder in the sky, and a gunshot sounded in the ear.

The forest bird was alarmed, flapping its wings and leaving the nest in the drizzle.

The body of Zhong Yue in the distance fell heavily.

Ke Wei whispered: "No—Zhong Yue!"

He ran forward like crazy, but couldn't get to Zhong Yue's side.

Zhong Yue lay in the distance and watched him quietly, his body lost its temperature and his eyes slowly disappeared.

The blood spread across the ground, Ke Wei raised his hand and found his hand full of blood.

At that moment, black and white handed over, the shadow washed away the color of light, and his dreams faded and began to vibrate.

The next moment, Ke Wei tremblingly shouted: "Zhong Yue——!!!"

This stern shout finally dragged Ke Wei out of his dream.

His whole body bounced off the bed abruptly, trembling like an electric shock, and panting violently as if he was dying.

Zhong Yue was taken aback by him, and said, "Ke Wei!"

Ke Wei didn't hear about it until Zhong Yue grabbed his arm, hugged him firmly, and said in a deep voice: "Be sober! Ke Wei."

Ke Wei finally reacted and grabbed Zhong Yue with his backhand. His strength was too strong, and he almost got his bones into Zhong Yue's flesh.

Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment before he hugged Ke Wei in his arms and stroked his back.

After a long time, Ke Wei finally calmed down slowly.

None of them spoke.

Zhong Yue didn't ask him what nightmare he had, and why he called his name so sternly, because he waited for Ke Wei to be ready before saying it by himself.

Ke Wei did not ask why Zhong Yue appeared here, but because he thought he was still dreaming.

He whispered anxiously: "Zhong Yue?"

Zhong Yue sighed: "It's me."

Ke Wei thought that perhaps in the next second, Zhong Yue would disappear from his eyes again in a heart-piercing manner.

But at this moment, he really had a good dream.

A warm light shone through the half-open door of the bedroom and fell on Zhong Yue's face.

Ke Wei looked at him intently and touched his face as he wished.

Zhong Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, grabbed Ke Wei's hand, hesitated for a moment, and took it down.

This refusal irritated Ke Wei, and he wrapped his whole body reluctantly.

The line of reason in Zhong Yue's mind exploded with a "boom".

He turned on the big bed, pressed Ke Wei fiercely in the soft couch, lowered his head and kissed his dreamy lips.

…

Ke Wei finally understood that he was not dreaming.

Because Zhong Yue in the dream would not toss him to death like this.

Five senses and six senses are so turbulent and real.

His body no longer has the right to choose by itself, so he has to bite the clothes that he doesn't know who is, swallows the whimper back to his throat, and bears the hot weight of his body helplessly.