Thinking of the night when the two were combined, Zhong Qing smiled unkindly, Dahua said more than once that his first loss was unknown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, the two are like ordinary couples, intimate, but also noisy.

Up to now, it is the ninth year, and Zhong Qing and Dahua have also experienced several separations and mergers, and in the end, the two still hold hands.

However, although they held hands, they were still in a state of separation, Zhong Qing's home was in Yufu, and Dahua's home was in Fuding.

Although the distance between each other is only an hour's drive, the number of times the two have met is only a handful.

"That idiot......"

Zhong Qing smiled, smiling helplessly, Dahua is a very shy but wise person.

It sounds paradoxical, but it's easy to say.

Dahua understands a little bit of everything, but she doesn't understand feelings at all.

Zhong Qing hinted more than once, but Dahua didn't understand Zhong Qing's meaning at all, and asked Zhong Qing very seriously what he meant by that.

This made Zhong Qing a girl how to say it.

Later, Zhong Qing and Dahua still broke down.

Zhong Qing didn't want to get married and didn't want to have children.

Or she is afraid of getting married, afraid of having children, she is afraid that her current rhythm of life will be broken.

And the idea of a big flower......

Dahua is a single transmission of three generations, and only this sentence is needed to illustrate the problem.

Since then, the two have been locked in a cold war, or a deliberate reduction in contact.

"Big flowers, ......"

Thinking of the person who is a big flower, Zhong Qing wants to laugh, a person who has seen everything else very thoroughly, but can't figure out the girl's thoughts, is a standard emotional idiot.

But now......

It doesn't matter anymore!

What else is there to achieve?

What else is needed to communicate?

As long as people are alive, that's enough.

At noon, under the accelerated dissolution of the sun, the engine finally started successfully under Zhong Qing's expectations.

"Zhong Qing, have a safe journey!"

Zhong Qing encouraged herself and continued the journey home.

At the same time.

The roof of Yufu's telecommunications building.

A twenty-four-five-year, slender and handsome young man is busy.

"I hope it's a little bit better this time."

The young man placed a metal object shaped like a pot on the ground, connected it to the laptop next to it, and operated on it as fast as he could.

"Connecting to Communications Satellite ......"

"Ten percent progress. 》

"100% progress, successful connection. 》

"Isn't it just a person who doesn't have a network, I want to stump me Xia Min, dreaming ......"

The young man smiled contemptuously, picked up the mobile phone next to him and dialed the number with the note Qing.

Zhong Qing, this is the full name of Qing.

Xia Min had confirmed a situation in the previous experiment, among all his contacts, only Zhong Qing's number was moving.

At this time, if there is a movement, it means that the owner of the number is still alive.

The simple communicator that Xia Min set up before was so bad that he only dialed Zhong Qing's phone, and before Zhong Qing could answer, it was scrapped.

This time, Xia Min was full of confidence, he replaced the power supply device of the device with the battery of the car, and he believed that this time, he would definitely be able to contact the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Hongu is busy, and if you want Hongu to answer the phone, I'll wait patiently for Hongu......"

Listening to the ringtone set by Xia Min for Zhong Qing, Xia Min's laughter was full of tears.

"Buzz ......"

The vibrating sound of the phone being connected came, and before Xia Min could speak, a long-lost voice came from the opposite side.

"Big flowers?"

Zhong Qing's tone was full of anticipation.