Day after day, day after day......

"Good morning, sir!"

"Good morning, Ramons ......"

"Good morning, Locho!"

"Good night, Locho ......"

"Ramones!"

"Ramones?"

"Ramons ......"

"Yes, sir, I've always been there."

In the night, Fang Yan stood up straight from the bed, as if he was afraid of something, and slowly shrunk himself into a ball, hugging very tightly in this bridge with only a faint screen of light......

"Sir, I've always been there, always by your side." Ramones said softly, and then put his hand on Fang Yan's shoulder, cold, but with a warmth.

"Ramons ......" kept muttering these three words in his mouth, Fang Yan buried his head deep under his knees, and his body began to twitch slightly, at this moment, he was like a child.

"I've always been there, sir, I've always been by your side, I've always been with you......" Ramons said softly, patting Fang Yan's shoulder gently, gently, very lightly......

The sobs were soft, but they were clear in the silence, but Ramones didn't turn on the light, for he knew that Fang Yan would slowly fall asleep again, as before, to a lullaby.

The convulsive body began to slowly stabilize again, the sound of sobbing slowly stopped, and the curled body slowly loosened, Rames watched, and the sound of a cradle slowly fluttered in the entire bridge.

"Rammons, turn it off first......" said the husky dialect with a haggard and lonely head, burying his head under his knees.

"Sorry sir, I didn't know you were awake." As if he had done something wrong, Ramos looked a little flustered, but he listened to the dialect's command to turn off the music.

There were no extra words, Fang Yan looked at the bed with blank eyes, just like this, quietly, beating with time minute by minute, just quietly curled up his body.

"Sir, are you having a nightmare?" Rammons asked tentatively, then looked at the silent dialect and exclaimed tentatively again, "Sir? ”

"Ramons ......," the dialect shouted slowly.

"Sir, I'm here, as before, I've always been and have always been with you, as you said, we're the best buddies, aren't we?" Ramones replied.

"I've been having nightmares, every day, day and night, every ......day," the dialect muttered, and there was already a bit of confusion in his words,

"You need to rest for a while, sir." Ramons replied after a moment of silence.

"Like, it's indeed ......," Fang Yan replied with his head raised, and under the faint light, the red and swollen eyes and tear stains were unusually obvious.

"So do you need me to set a plan for you? There are many places on this immigration ship that you haven't been to, and I think you can take a good look at it during this break. Ramons said,

"Where are they?" The dialect asked thoughtlessly.

"The incubator, and the storage warehouse, there's a lot of stuff in there, and I think you can find some interesting stuff in it, and let me think about it, I think you need at least a week off and take a break from work altogether."

"Work...... Fang Yan sighed as he listened, then shook his head, "Rammons, call me to work on time tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, sir, if you think that's better." Rammons nodded and replied, "So what do you need me to do next, do you need me to play a lullaby for you?" ”

The curled up body had slowly unfolded, then sat down on the bed, looked around, and said, "Bring me my gun." ”

"Sir, if you don't give me a reason, in your present state of mind, I refuse to carry it out." The red light on Ramons' head flickered vigorously, and then he spoke.

"You know me, Ramones, it's been seven years, you should know me." Fang Yan replied with a smile, but so reluctantly.

"Sir......," said Ramons, and then paused, as if thinking about something, then nodded, walked to a corner of the bridge, and took the gun in the dialect,

"Huh......" Fang Yan exhaled, slowly raised the gun, and carefully studied the lines on it.

"Sir?"

"Ramones, rest assured." Fang Yan replied simply, looking at the gun in his hand, and then exhaled deeply, and then exhaled deeply,

"Click!"

The magazine was unloaded by the dialect, and at the same time, as if he had lost all the strength of his body, he continued to gasp for breath, his chest continued to rise and fall, and finally slowly returned to calm.

"Ramones, throw the gun away, and play a lullaby for me, and remember to wake me up tomorrow morning." Fang Yan spoke, and put the gun on the side of the bed,

There was no reply, but a faint cradle sound began to flutter in the bridge again, and the dialect listened, slowly closing his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly wandered into a smile......

……

Day after day, day after day......

Good morning, good afternoon and good evening......

Slowly began to become reticent, slowly familiar with self-talk, slowly got used to sitting in the dormant area, leaning on a dormant chamber, and saying to the people inside that he didn't know what to say.

He had been lying in the dormancy chamber countless times, but he had not opened his mouth to let Starfire start the sleep program, and he had looked at the knife in a daze countless times, but he did not swing it at himself.

Death was not terrible, it had always been so for him, but he did not dare to die......

"Rames, hand me the wrench, and you can help me scan the fixed line for anything unusual."

A hand stretched out from the narrow passageway, Ramos picked up a wrench from his small car and handed it over, but he paused in an instant, and the hand in front of him hooked, but it was not enough to reach the wrench that was only a few centimeters away from him.

"Ramons ......" Fang Yan called weakly, and slowly turned his body, "You know, although this will give me a little fun, it will delay the progress of my work, so ......"

"Ramones?"

Fang Yan shouted, looking at the robot that was motionless outside, and the red signal light on its head kept flashing, and hurriedly squeezed out of the passage.

"Rammons, don't scare me!" Fang Yan hurriedly pulled a data cable out of the tool cart, and then quickly connected his power armor, looking at the progress bar on it, and kept muttering eagerly, "Hurry up, hurry up, Ramons ......"

"I'm fine, sir." A voice sounded in Fang Yan's ears, causing Fang Yan to be stunned, and then almost spread to the ground.

He was really scared just now, really scared......

"Thank goodness, Ramones, you're okay." The tongue muttered godlessly.

"Sir, I'm fine, thank you for your concern, it's just that I suddenly received a stream of information just now, and let my core analyze it autonomously." Ramons replied.

"Huh......" Fang Yan exhaled, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, but it froze in an instant, and then took a deep breath,

"Ramones, you just said you received a stream of information?"

"Yes, sir!"