Chapter 915

When I saw Chen Yafei, it was already night, and His Majesty the Emperor had already gone out in casual clothes and walked around the entire imperial capital.

General Chen Yafei was probably the most famous person in the entire empire other than His Majesty the Emperor. Because he was radical in his early years, he participated in many foreign wars, laid down a large area for the empire, and was also famous in the battle with zombies. Now his reputation among the people has far surpassed that of Defense Minister Zhai Liying and another bigwig in the army. Chang Hui.

And because after the cataclysm, many of the surviving people admired the powerful, so his reputation was even three points higher than that of Zhou Mingyuan, the prime minister who controlled the imperial government.

Therefore, many people will talk about it, if there is not an emperor, Zhou Mingyuan will not be able to suppress Chen Yafei properly.

Chen Yafei was about to get married, and Anyang didn't have any business to go to him, just a little sigh, so he chose such an ordinary night to send him his blessings.

The corridor is a bit deep, but the lights are very bright.

Chen Yafei had already received news from Anyang, and waited for him to prepare food and drink at his home for a long time, and also called Chang Hui and Zhai Liying.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm so sorry.

The hotel that was besieged by zombies was like an island full of despair. When several people met for the first time, Chen Yafei was still in his early twenties, but now he is in his thirties, and his face is full of short expressions. The beard, the eyes are calm and steady, and it is different from the original.

At that time, Zhai Liying, who was young at that time, is now mature, and her young face is generous and beautiful. Whenever she wears a uniform, she looks like a female character that only appears in anime, because she is such a beautiful person in reality, but she also holds such power. Too few.

She is now a ripe peach, the most mature and attractive, exuding a fragrant fragrance, and the honey can seep out with a little force, which is a fatal temptation.

Anyang heard that many people were chasing her, but she rejected both her beauty and her power.

Chang Hui, who was already the oldest, became more and more majestic. Obviously, he had gained a lot from his experience over the years. He found his family at the beginning, so these years have been very nourishing, and he does not like to fight with others. Even more comfortable.

"Today there are no His Majesty the Emperor and the General, only the few survivors who met in the hotel." Anyang's tone was very calm, "Ya Fei has gone through so much wind and rain alone, and now he is a big boss, and finally found it. A person who can accompany him for the rest of his life, let's celebrate him first."

When he was done he raised his glass.

Several other people naturally followed, holding up their cups and touching them heavily.

Putting down the cup, Anyang looked at Zhai Liying, who was more sensual and more seductive than before: "The people who have always called you sister are about to get married, aren't you in a hurry?"

Zhai Liying turned her head and gave him a fascinated smile: "I don't need to get married to live well, but getting married is too tiring for me."

Anyang nodded: "Actually, sometimes people's life will be much easier after getting married and having children excluded."

Zhai Liying immediately raised her glass: "Just say this, Your Majesty, I have to toast you."

"it is good!"

Next to Chang Hui, who has been married for many years, smiled and said nothing.

He is the one who enjoys the beauty of starting a family the most, and now his second daughter can make soy sauce.

Chen Yafei leaned back on the back of the chair and squinted at them with an indescribable luster.

His expression was calm and relaxed, with some enjoyment, as if he had not been so relaxed for a long time.

In fact, Chen Yafei also longed for a person to finish his life unrestrainedly and unrestrainedly, to fight recklessly, and perhaps to leave a name in the history. It's just that no one knows what made this aggressive and unscrupulous general decide to start living with a woman, at least the last two years he has had a good time with this woman.

And the fiancee of the famous General Chen Yafei was just an ordinary-looking woman, but she was extraordinarily gentle and virtuous. Probably this is how the general who lost everything and was alone in the cataclysm felt the warmth of home.

After drinking a lot of wine, I don't get drunk, but people can often get drunk, but this time, the self-intoxication was very peaceful. Chen Yafei leaned on the chair with a slight smile. Chang Hui seemed to be a calm brother, while Zhai Liying was Extremely calm.

Those times are gone forever.

Even though it used to be extremely dangerous and frightening, this dream has already woken up, and the self in the dream has gradually faded away. Only when you are drunk will you remember it more clearly.

Anyang rejected Chen Yafei's invitation to stay overnight, and left his house late at night with two guards.

The street outside is a bit deserted, and the wind at night is even cooler, with moisture, which can instantly blow away people's suffocation.

There are still pedestrians on the road, but very few, most of whom are driving cars whizzing by, and there is not even a piece of waste paper soaked in desolation on the street, otherwise it may be blown up by the wind and turned in the sky. However, I can feel that there are many energy sources in the city that are being processed, most of which are very weak. I think it is the citizens who have finished working and studying during the day and practiced at night.

When Anyang thought about his past, it was like the dark history of this era, like the past of Chen Yafei and Zhai Liying, and passed away without knowing it.

Back then, the little programmer who put in a lot of hard work, gritted his teeth and persevered for a long time after graduation, finally got a monthly salary of tens of thousands in a small company but had to suffer from the anger of his superiors. Back then, he rented a small house but went to Ji Weiwei's house every weekend. The poor student who spent only 1,000 yuan a month in college but still planned to find food in the streets and alleys, and the poor boy who agreed to break up because of the huge gap between Jiang Xinrou and Jiang Xinrou, all seem to have passed away. It's been a long, long time.

Those experiences... If you don't think about it, it seems that it doesn't belong to him at all, and it seems to have been annihilated in the magnificent and exciting journey that followed!

And if you think about it... those should be the most precious and the most real! Those who should be the original him!

Anyang's eyes narrowed, dimly shining.

It seems that before he knew it, the young man who dined with Ji Weiwei and complained about the company's trivial matters and too little money has become a master of endless power and money, and he has rarely sparred with Ji Weiwei like that. .

The son-in-law of Anyang, who brought Xiaoqian back to the rental house, hid her carefully, took her out at night to buy clothes, experience the world, and taught her to read and make sense of the world has become her husband. And Xiaoqian has also been able to survive in this world calmly and accept everything calmly, which is better than the protagonists who have traveled to another world.

He no longer has a rental house, no longer complains about the world, no longer quarrels with his boss, no longer worries about life, and even his mentality has long been detached from ordinary people, his thinking has become different from ordinary people, and he has become a complete superior.

Is it him, or everyone else?

Change is the person, or the world ah?

Is it because people fail to hold on to themselves, or is the evolution of the world as it should be - people will become unfamiliar, just like the ship of Theseus that keeps changing parts for itself, will eventually become completely different from the original?

Anyang pondered calmly, seemingly discussing himself, but in fact he was calm and unmoved in his heart.

Gradually walking to the bustling night city, there are more and more people.

Anyang also saw a few cultivators with slightly higher Taoism. One of them was a little demon who immigrated from Shenzhou World. He still had a pair of horns on his head. As a result, he would always receive strange eyes when he walked on the road, and many women took pictures with him, which made him quite helpless.

There were also cultivators who came from the world of Shenzhou, passing by him, and they all showed funny expressions when they saw him being pulled by many people to take pictures.

These monks wear the clothes of this world, and if they don't carefully observe the little habits of gestures, they are no different from modern people. And they walk the streets calmly like this, even haggling with hawkers in the alleys, eating supper at the food stalls, drinking beer and using mobile phones like ordinary people, which seems to confirm the essence of this era .

Anyang glanced at him, smiled, and left.

No one knew that the emperor of this country had ever come.

From the next day, he dealt with many chores again, and took Queen Xiaoqian to several press conferences to prove to the people of the whole country that His Majesty the Emperor was not being swindled, but just went to another world, and only came back once after a long time. .

This also happens to help the promotion of the God-creation plan.

Back to the real world, everything is calm.

The last ten days of the apocalyptic world are only less than a day in the real world. It is now night, and before the early morning, Anyang walked upstairs with his mobile phone until he sat on the roof of the villa, looking at the few stars in the sky. .

After a long time, he suddenly waved his hand and wiped it, the clouds above his head slowly dissipated, and the thin smog on the outskirts of the city was also blown away by the ensuing wind, revealing an impressive night sky.

The dense stars are scattered on the black screen, which is extraordinarily deep.

The screen of the mobile phone was lit, and there was a text message on it, which Ji Weiwei sent last night, and he hadn't seen it until now.

The time shown above is three in the morning.

No, it's not past midnight yet, so it should be said that this text message was sent early this morning. At that time, Ji Weiwei's birthday dinner had just ended. She drank a lot of alcohol and was probably drunk. Two hours after Anyang sent her home and put her on the bed, she didn't expect that she hadn't slept yet.

The content of the message is-

You didn't intend to blow through the hall, but you just caused torrents.

It took almost a day for Anyang to see it.

Ji Weiwei must have been drunk by then, he thought.

The sober Ji Weiwei would not speak like this, she would carefully manage the relationship between the two, and then inadvertently tempted again and again, but she would not be so hypocritical and serious.

I don't know what Ji Weiwei, who has sobered up, will think.

At this moment, there was some deep feeling behind him, but Anyang didn't turn around or put away his mobile phone.

Sure enough, a pair of soft and somewhat cool hands pressed on his shoulders, and then the faint fragrance like an orchid passed into his nose - Comrade Xiaoqian obviously saw the content on the screen, but she didn't speak, that's all. Quietly put his hands on his shoulders, his hair occasionally fluttered up to his neck in the wind, as if relying on his weak body.

"Husband..."

Comrade Xiaoqian shouted softly.

Thanks for subscribing!