MTL - Lessons on Raising a Partner-Chapter 50 Crying and crying

There is a special food storage room on the Wandering, which is enough for all of them to eat for several years, and there are not many people who need food on the Wandering. Mechanical warriors only need to eat energy. .しw0.

The food and fruits preserved in the vacuum chamber are very fresh. Today, the purple grapes on the fruit plate are sweet and sweet. When you bite it, it is cold and sour flesh. The juice is rich and the nose is full of fruit.

Hai'an is licking the grape flesh.

Suddenly a bottle was placed on the table, kneeling beside Hai'an, and Hainan jumped up. It was the bottle that Auguste had prepared for him when he was drinking milk, but now the bottle is higher than him. It is filled with hot milk.

"This bottle is bigger than cockroaches, how can I drink it?" Jamie opened the chair and sat down next to August to watch Hai'an with him.

"Give me a new one and continue to use it." Auguste took a piece of paper towel and wiped his wet hands on Hai'an, carefully controlling the force, for fear of hurting Hai'an.

However, after the water stains were dry, it was still sticky and greasy. Hai'an had a palm on the back of August's hand, and lifted it up and continued to shoot. It seems that this sticky feeling is very fun. Auguste picked up Hai'an and put him on his lap to prevent him from continuing to mess.

Then I found a small spoon and picked up the preserved egg porridge in my bowl to feed Hai'an.

Haian had never eaten such porridge before. He tasted a few mouthfuls and felt good. So he picked up Auguste’s clothes and staggered and stood up. He wanted Auguste to feed him a few more times. As a result, Hai’an stepped on it. After a few feet, I feel that the soft place under my feet seems to be hard?

Without waiting for Hai'an to return to God, Auguste picked up the back of Hai'an and put him on the table. "Don't run around."

"Ah~~~" Hai'an then went around, and the whole person was kneeling on August's arm, holding his mouth for food. Auguste filled a spoonful of porridge and fed it into Hai'an's mouth. In the end, I finally used my fingers to lick the silver hair that smoothed Hai'an.

Carl looked at the appearance of Auguste and Hai'an Mi Li, the heart was sour, and he remembered the teardrop flower in the lid of Lidini's bedroom.

Carl: People must not give it.

"Hey," Jie Ming glanced at Auguste with a different look. He decided to change the topic and talk about business. "How do you solve that pink-pink planet? If you don't solve it, we will either fall its gravitational circle." Or you can only stay in the beast star."

"I have asked Aria to send mechanical warriors to map the stars."

"What are you doing?" Jay Ming is puzzled. "Rescue the soldiers?"

Auguste is still holding a spoon and slowly feeding porridge to Hai'an. "People can destroy the attack power of those worms. If the worms on the planet are not afraid, I just want to know that its gravitational circle is how did it get here."

"What does Reston say?"

It’s not fun to hear the name of Reston next to Carl. “Don’t tell me, he let me and Auguste fly around and wander around, saying that it’s a decade to fly out of the planet. The gravitational circle."

Jieming: "..."

Reston is again nonsense.

There was a "beep" from the doorway, the door of the lift opened, and Aria walked into the hall, holding a small remote control in her hand.

"I have roughly drawn the dynamic star map of this star field," Aria clicked on the projection, and the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed. The spot particles gradually filled the entire hall, connected in series, as if for a moment. Under the tide of the Xinghai Sea, above the wilderness and wilderness.

The darkest spot particles are meteorites, the brightest points are the stars, and the brightest in the middle are the cypress star and the pink pink planet. The stars are interlaced and radiant, forming a network of eternal universe.

Hai'an is not the first time to see the star map, but every time it will make him feel shocked. The star map is just this small star field, but it has already occupied the entire hall of the wandering, it is only negligible in the universe. A glimpse, and in this μ1892 mine belt, every planet, or a new meteorite, is hundreds or even ten times the age of Hai'an, and they stay here quietly, becoming the most eternal existence. It has witnessed the changes of the star map for hundreds of millions of years. The sky of this world is still gray and dark, but it has the most shining stars.

"I also found something interesting, you see." Aria pressed a button and suddenly there were two pale yellow spots in the star map, which were very noticeable in a group of blue spot particles.

"Tiger Hammer" people came to look for us, but they almost all ran into the meteorite fall, and several spaceships fled back, did not continue to deepen, but they are still sending people into the meteorite belt, there is no Give up looking for us."

Aria told them about the observed information, and the spot particles moved on and around Hai'an's head.

Hai'an waved his hand and rushed up, trying to catch a spot of particles, but the light slid from his fingers, as if he had caught the spot particles and could see their presence, but did not touch it. To.

The hall was very dark. Hai'an staggered and stood up. He walked a few steps forward. He wanted to catch another grape, but Auguste quickly took Hainan back into his arms and went to his white. The claws were stuffed with a peeled grape and let him lick on his arm. Now the light in the hall is very poor. Augusta is afraid that Hainan accidentally dropped the round table, so that the fragile thin arms and small The thin legs can be broken with a glance, and if he falls, he is estimated to be distressed.

As for the juice that hangs from the fruit of Hai'an, it has been ignored by Auguste.

August: Waiting for a shower together.

In August's view, Hai'an is the first time to become a person. He doesn't speak very well. He needs his own careful care. The time with Hai'an is very good. For August, he Your life may be so small, but it doesn't matter.

He will teach him to walk; teach him to talk; teach him to write; teach him to learn everything about the world, take him to every detail of the stars, he will take his donkey back to his hometown .

His time is still very long, but Auguste does not know how long Haian can accompany him, whether he can accompany him to find the people and find a way back to his hometown.

But one day, he will return to his homeland. If his embarrassment is still alive, he will accompany him for the rest of his life; if he leaves, he will accompany him to sleep in the Xinghai.

Hai'an shrinks in August's arms, Auguste's strong and steady heartbeat slaps on Hai'an's heart, and the warm body temperature passes through his thin shirt to Hai'an, giving Hai'an a Inexplicable peace of mind.

But Hai'an suddenly shed tears.

In this world, perhaps only Auguste can stay with him.

On the Nord continent, every elf must join the battlefield in adulthood and accept the baptism of war. The Elune Forest is very beautiful, but it is the last pure land of Nord.

The wars of the six races touched every corner of the mainland. Blood was spilled on every inch of Noord's land. Haian saw only those scenes of prosperity and peace in the book. Even the most gentle elves were split into black and white. The camp, in the face of the former family has not been soft, when Hai An opened his eyes and saw another world, his heart has a feeling of incomprehensibility.

The white elves don't like war. He can feel that the queen can't keep going. The moonlight is wilting, and the souls of the elves attached to it have disappeared forever. No matter how many years, they are all They will not come back from the tree of life, and the vine flowers they used to weave the corolla of love will wither their souls.

There are countless white elves who died on the battlefield. The elves who lost their spouses will soon join the battlefield and avenge their dead spouses, but they will not return. Instead, they will fall to the place where their lover died, and they will cry until they die.

Every day, the Queen will sit under the tree of life and shed tears.

She is very self-blaming.

When Hai'an was very young, the Queen often held him and told him the story of the elves before, saying that she was sorry for them and did not give them an environment for happiness.

For a long time, no new fruit has been born in the tree of life. After fifty years of birth in Hai'an, the entire white elf tribe can no longer find a smaller elf than him.

Hai'an remembers that on his adult day, there was light rain in the forest of Elune, and he slammed on the leaves of the tree of life, splashing a drop of flowers, like the last life of the carols, the elders stood under the tree and said to him, When he opens his eyes, he will see a whole new world.

He has been reluctant to recall the scene, because before he closed his eyes, he seemed to see that all the moonlight flowers were withered at that moment.

Hai'an is the smallest elf of the White Elf. His friends, he first participated in the adult ritual, but after the ceremony, Hai'an never saw them again, but Haian saw it, representing the vines of his friends. The tree of life withered, with the night wind dissipating.

He has been deceiving himself, and perhaps every elf will go to a different world after he reaches adulthood.

But no matter where he is, he is alone.

Hai'an took August's arm and his tears fell down. He sucked his nose and reached for the tears on his face, but the next tears would wet his cheeks.

Auguste quickly felt the coolness of his arms. At first he thought that it was just the juice that Haian had when he was eating grapes, but he soon heard Hai's soft sobbing.

Looking down, Hai'an eyes are red, his nose is red, and a small face is full of tears.

"How did you cry?" Auguste hugged Hai'an gently up and whispered.

The other crew members heard the voice of Auguste, and they also looked over here and found that they were crying.

Hai'an didn't want them to see their crying, turned their heads, buried their faces in August's arms, and clung to August's shirt with their small hands.