CEO, Hold On A Moment

Is she really back?

Jomo was very happy, but the next moment, her mind was frozen: wait! So What about him?

"Tang BeiYao?" Thinking of this, Jomo suddenly turned over and began to search nervously.

It's quiet around.

She was the only one left in this idle laboratory except for simple experimental furnishings. Tang BeiYao disappeared, even his "corpse" disappeared.

Jomo's face turned white.

Her brain is in a mess now: because what she went through is something that science can't explain at all! So at this time, she had no idea whether Tang BeiYao was dead or alive? Did he "come back" with her? Or to a different time and space?

What to do?

She knows nothing. How can she find it?

"Zhi -"

just when she was in a state of confusion and faltering, there was a light sound from the door, and the old laboratory door was pushed open from the outside.

Jomo subconsciously looked at the sound source, and then his eyes stopped completely.

It's Tang BeiYao!

He was standing at the door, clean and tidy. White shirt cuffs slightly up, wrist also with a touch of water stains. He is holding a transparent glass in his hand. The water in it shakes slightly, and there is light white heat

In front of him

Calm and perfect.

Just like one of her dreams.

……

Seeing her standing in the middle of the room, Tang BeiYao's action was also obvious, and then he took the lead in responding: "are you awake?" He raised the corner of his lips, and there was light in his quiet eyes.

Jomo didn't respond.

"Jomo?" Tang BeiYao pursed his lips and laughed helplessly. Then he took a few steps forward and said, "don't you know me?"

"Tang BeiYao..." Jomo's throat choked. When he called out his name, his voice was obviously choked, and his eyes were red. "You Are you back? "

The next second, she rushed straight to him and threw herself into his arms.

Familiar breath, familiar warmth

He's alive.

He really came back to her.

"Yes." Tang BeiYao answered. The water cup in his hand was shaken and nearly spilled out of water. He simply put the cup aside and put his arms around her. "I'm back..."

He finally came to a complete "awakening".

He is no longer just an "alternative awakener". He is Tang BeiYao and also Shuo.

"Jomo..." Feeling his body trembling in his arms, Tang BeiYao unconsciously increased his strength, but softened his voice again, "I'm sorry I've made you suffer. "

Jomo just shook his head.

She kept trying to hold back her tears, trying to calm her emotions: they survived such a ridiculous and near death experience It's all over at last!

"I..." After a long time, Qiao Mu finally recovered his voice, calmed down and said, "do you know? In that world, I can't get used to eating and sleeping. I miss my family's meal and want to have a small cake... "

She sniffed and looked up Shall we go home? I miss home

Tang BeiYao was stunned and then laughed.

"Well, I came to see you. When you first lived in a cabin, you had nightmares every night." He deliberately crumpled her hair, "so we went home."

"Have you come to see it?" Qiao Mu Leng Leng, then eyes a bright, can't help but ask, "why do you come to see me? You didn't remember me at that time, and you hated me at first... "

Tang BeiYao avoided talking about it.

He didn't turn his face away, and there was an obvious blush on Jun's face. He cleared his throat, opened the topic, and handed over the glass of water: "you drink some water to have a rest, I'll send the position signal to Gu siting and them."

"Oh Good What he had to do was get down to business, and Jomo could only nod and interrupt the conversation.

Holding the warm water cup, she stood in the same place and watched Tang BeiYao to send a signal.

He walked quickly to the door

"Jomo." He stopped at the door without looking back. His voice was calm and solemn. "One thing to clarify is that I don't hate you I don't hate it from the first time I see you. "

With that, he stepped out.

"Ah?" Jomo's fingers were tight enough to make a single sound.

She didn't catch up, pretending to drink calmly, but she didn't know that she was completely red.

…………

After drinking water for half a day, Qiao Mu raised his feet and went out when the blush on his face was not so severe.

She had passed the underground laboratory before, and she knew where to send a signal. It's just that when she took a few steps in the corridor, it suddenly occurred to her Another person here.

Waste flowThat's the wolf she knew.

Is he OK?

She remembers that before she wanted to "commit suicide", Huang Liu was lying in that strange room, also dying

"Huangliu..." Jomo murmured, quickly turned around and ran to another room.

………

"Touch!"

The door was open with a push.

The room was as old as ever: it was dark and the only lighting was the light of the sea of stars on the top. And the stars Now she can read it. It's the stars of that world.

Huangliu is still lying on the ground, maintaining the previous position, staying in the previous position.

She's been gone so long, so many days in that world, but here it's just like a few hours, everything is the same. Only Huang Liu himself, he seems to be older and weaker.

"Waste stream? "Waste flow Jomo called a few times, but the waste stream didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

……

"Waste flow!"

Joe squatted down and nudged him again.

"It's no use..." Huang Liu just moved. He didn't open his eyes, but he was hoarse and unable to answer There's no way to save him. Give up. Let's go. Leave here alone... "

His cognition still stays in the period before she wanted to save Tang BeiYao.

"I didn't mean to ask that." Jomo wanted to laugh, but his nose was sour. She can't describe this kind of mood: just like the moment before, she was still a young man who was ignorant and energetic; but at this moment, he became an old man who was still in his twilight years.

For her, it was just a short moment, but how long did he go through the desolation? What happened?

"You..." Qiao Mu cleared his throat. "Did you get out of danger later? What about them? You Went a long time ago, and lived to this day? "

Huang Liu didn't answer.

He panted weakly, as if listening to someone else's story. There was no response. "You..." Jomo pursed his lips. "How are you? I want to save you... "