Knowing that the multiverse has existed for only 10 years, the earth, although it is also burdened with the name of the main plane, but the level of cognition of the true information of the multiverse, compared with the main plane of other advanced civilizations, is like the prosperity of the earth compared to the mountain desert village without the Internet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for those who are extremely hypocritical, all the main plane civilizations are comrades-in-arms who fight together against the Red Cloud invaders, and everyone is like a family;

There are advanced and backward civilizations in each main plane, but their status in the interstellar arena and the rights and obligations they enjoy are the same;

All intelligent beings in the multiverse have the same personality and respect each other... Outside of such high-sounding statements, as well as some inconsequential geographical and cultural anecdotes of other main plane civilizations, there is no inside information at all.

Therefore, when Zhang Longchu heard Su Xiaokou's explanation of the multiverse pattern, he unconsciously became more and more engrossed, and when she finished talking, he said with a thoughtful expression: "It turns out that there are still so many inside things, so I will say, a small village with an area of more than ten square kilometers and a population of only a few thousand will inevitably have constant contradictions."

Not to mention the multiverse, which has a land area of trillions of square kilometers.

Shangzhao people are selfless and desireless, and they love each other together, is this possible, and the reality is not a fairy tale. ”

As he spoke, a misty morning sun came in through the window, and time had passed to the early morning before he knew it.

After a while, the time of parting was approaching, Su Xiaokou got up and washed up, put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhang Longchu and said, "I should go, you have to take care, Mr. Haisheng." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Longchu nodded silently, smiled and waved his hand, seeing that Su Xiaokou did not move for a long time after saying goodbye, and asked in a puzzled soft voice: "Didn't you say that you want to leave, why don't you move, is there something wrong?" ”

Su Xiaokou replied softly: "No, I just feel a little overwhelmed by the opportunities in life."

The fate that was originally pitch black suddenly reversed in one day, and I met you again, you were willing to forgive me, and we became lovers again... It's all a miracle in my life, it's incredible..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, plucked up the courage to stare at Zhang Longchu's eyes and asked, "Long Chu, don't you really blame me, although I was a killer at that time for your sake, but after all..."

"Ms. Su, do you feel that I forgave you too easily, so I think everything is too unreal, huh?" Zhang Longchu smiled, interrupted Su Xiaokou's words and asked, the voice landed, Su Xiaokou did not answer but nodded silently.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Longchu said with an unchanged smile: "Then let me tell you a fable that I have seen before."

In the old old days, a single mother and her young son lived in a small town, and the mother loved her child very much and took good care of him.

Later, when his son grew up as a young man, the country unfortunately fell into war, and in order to resist foreign invasion, the young man was forcibly conscripted by the state, became a soldier, and went to the front.

At that time, the means of communication were very backward, and since he set foot on the battlefield, his mother had not heard from him for several months, and she waited and waited for news of her son every day.

Later, I finally waited for a letter from the young man, who said that he was all right, adapted to the life of the army, and made many friends, so that his mother could rest assured.

After receiving her son's letter, the mother slept peacefully for the first time in half a year, and then the mother and son kept in touch through letters intermittently.

Gradually, through the letters, the mother learned that her son had performed well in the army, but a good friend named Jack had made was a troublemaker.

Although Jack is also a kind-hearted young man, he has a cowardly personality and poor physique, because he can't keep up with his training and is not brave in battle, he is often punished by military discipline, and later he was even injured in the leg by the gendarmes because he was planning to desert and became lame.

A few years later, the war ended, and the young man was lucky enough to survive the battlefield, and his mother waited for the last letter he wrote.

The letter said that the young man planned to return home immediately, and hoped to return with Jack, who was an orphan and had no relatives, and asked his mother if he could accept it.

The mother was overjoyed to see this letter, and after thinking about it carefully for a long time, she wrote back to the young man that Jack was a deserter who was unwilling to serve the country, and his leg was lame again, and she really couldn't accept such a person to go home with her son, not to mention that if Jack's bad deeds were spread, I am afraid that he would become the laughing stock of the whole town, and even the young people would be affected.

Shortly after the letter was sent, the mother received news from the army that her son had shot himself the day before he was discharged from the army, shattering his own head.

Later, the mother learned the truth, it turned out that her son had behaved very poorly during the service, and could not help but avoid training, afraid of fighting, and once broke his leg with a gun by a sentry on duty for deserting over the camp wall.

At this time, the mother realized that there was no such person as Jack in the world, and Jack was her son, because she rejected Jack, and felt that her homeless son had a nervous breakdown and chose to commit suicide.

After waking up to all this, my mother regretted going crazy and died miserably soon, so Ms. Su, who do you say is to blame for the tragedy of the mother and son? ”

"It should be my mother, she is too intolerant..."Su Xiaokou was stunned for a moment, and replied a little confused according to the feelings of ordinary people.

"My judgment is diametrically opposed to yours, and I feel that the whole responsibility lies with my son," Zhang Longchu shrugged and interrupted her: "Why should a mentally normal adult make a mess of his life because of the mistakes of a coward who has never met before, there is not even a proportion of one in a million in this world."

But almost everyone is willing to tolerate the mistakes of their loved ones as much as possible, and labels like deserters, lame, and cowards are enough to be disgusted by strangers.

But hitting the person you love may be just some small shortcomings that are not so important or even insignificant..."

Hearing this, Su Xiaokou had vaguely understood what Zhang Longchu meant, and a mist was unconsciously covered in her eyes.

"So if someone else suddenly made a move on me and almost killed me, even if the cause was for my sake, I would never forgive it easily," looking back at her eyes, Zhang Longchu smiled and finally said: "But because it's you, I'm willing to forget that moment completely, and I hope you don't be like the young man in the story, and then go to the tip of the bull's horns and ask for trouble." ”

Hearing this, the tears in Su Xiaokou's eyes rolled down, the haze in her heart completely dissipated, and she threw herself into Zhang Longchu's arms.

The two of them warmed up for a while before she stood up, walked to the window, and reluctantly said goodbye again: "I'm really leaving, goodbye, Long Chu." ”

Zhang Longchu did not respond to Su Xiaokou this time, but walked to her side, was silent for a while, lowered his head, took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Ms. Su, in fact, there is something I want to tell you, I have lived in South Korea for the past few years, and I have met other women, well, women..."

"I know, you are a big star with millions of fans registered professionally," Seeing his embarrassed look, Su Xiaokou said with a smile: "You can see peach news, scandals or something on the Internet by searching for them."

Don't worry, it's okay.

The life of the Star Eater is said to be incalculable, and as a legendary powerhouse, I can be by your side for at least a thousand years, and if I further grow to the level of a demigod or even a god, this number may increase several times, and an ordinary person who can occupy your time for decades at most, how can I care.

Anyway, at this stage, for your safety, we can only meet occasionally, even if she is by your side instead of me. ”

Hearing such empathetic words, Zhang Longchu's eyes widened with joy in his heart, and he wanted to praise Su Xiaokou half-truthfully and half-truthfully, so as to alleviate the suddenly embarrassing atmosphere.

But when he looked up and saw Su Xiaokou's strange expression, he swallowed back the words wisely, lowered his head again, and showed extremely guilty without saying a word, stiffening himself and letting the time pass slowly.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Longchu finally heard Su Xiaokou regain his gentle tone, and softly spit out two words in his ear, "Let's go...", kissed his lips gently, and then a breeze rippled and disappeared without a trace.

After Su Xiaokou used his ability to go through the window, Zhang Longchu stood in place for a long time, and finally showed a suppressed smile on his face, and also strolled out of the hotel.

A few hours later, at a barbecue restaurant in Hanyang-dong, Gangnam, Seoul, he sat opposite Jang Moo-ju, drinking bland soju and eating fragrant barbecue and chatting.

When clinking glasses, two young middle school students who were about a teenager and looked ordinary, but painted light makeup, and were full of youthful middle school came over hesitantly, and the taller one of them blushed and whispered, "May I ask if you are the host of Xinhaisheng?" ”

"Oh, I'm Shinkaisheng." Zhang Longchu, who had long been accustomed to being a star, put down his wine glass when he heard this, showed a shallow smile on his face, and nodded.

When the words landed, the two female students looked at each other, turned their heads to look at the table behind them at a group of companions who poked their heads out and made cheering gestures, and said excitedly in unison: "New host, I am your fan, I like the "Extreme Challenge" hosted by you and the "Happy and Suffering Journey of Xinhaisheng" broadcast on the Internet, and I also like the plays and stage plays you play.

Could you please sign my name and take a photo together, please? ”

"Okay." Hearing this, Zhang Longchu nodded with a smile, and then signed and took a group photo with the two girls and their cheerful companions, and they were busy for a long time, and they settled the account for this group of little girls gently, and finally regained their peace.

Seeing that he was so considerate to meet the requirements of fans, and took the initiative to pay for it, Zhang Wuzhou on the other side widened his eyes in surprise and asked, "Haisheng, what good thing happened to you kid, and you are so happy today?" ”

"It's a good thing, no," Zhang Longchu showed a strange expression, smiled and waved his hand: Why do you think so, Brother Wuzhou? ”

"It's no wonder," Zhang Wuzhou pouted: "Usually there are fans looking for you to sign autographs and take photos, you are embarrassed, saying that the host is just your own profession, I hope you can have a peaceful life after work and don't be disturbed."

Only when I was particularly happy did I reluctantly sign my name, and today not only signed autographs, took photos, but even took the fans' accounts, which must have met a great joy. (To be continued.) )