During dinner, Rede took the time to ask Flail Awn.
"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly lose so many points a few days ago?"
Gadros glanced at the listless Flail Awn.
"Someone tricked me," she said as she bit her chopsticks.
Montezuma was silent for a moment before he asked, "You went to the medical area? Were you injured? "
Flail Awn was at a loss. "No. I just took care of my eyes. It's just that there was an accident on the way, and I injured my internal tissues and lost some blood. "
Rede was surprised. "Take care of your eyes?"
Take care of her mechanical eye. She wasn't born and raised here, so of course she had to clean it regularly.
Flail Awn remembered that Rede and the others didn't know that she only had one eye. After a pause, she vaguely changed the topic.
"It's probably because of the pinkeye. You know that I have red eyes, and I don't even know that I have pinkeye. If I have time, I'll go take a look and take precautions as soon as possible …" She became addicted as she spoke. "By the way, do you guys want to go for a checkup too? I heard that pinkeye is contagious, so it's better for everyone to be careful …"
Gadros looked down at his scarf and began to wonder if he should gag her again.
The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, Flail Awn cupped his face and asked, "Today is the second day. We can start now!"
Gadros was stunned for a second. During this time, he even thought deeply about what she meant by "start".
"Do you like GR09? How did GR09 die? Does it have anything to do with me? "
Gadros pushed her face away expressionlessly. "No, it killed itself. No."
This time, it was Flail Awn's turn to be stunned. After a while, she realized that he had just answered her questions briefly, which meant that he was in a good mood today and was willing to answer her messy questions.
She carefully observed his face and found that his emotions were normal when it came to GR09's suicide.
"Then," she still couldn't help but feel conflicted. "GR09 …"
Cattlepius suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, locking her firmly in place as if he owned her completely.
He rested his chin on her soft silver hair and smelled a familiar fragrance. He suddenly realized that she was too thin. Should she eat more in the future? He heard that milk was very nutritious. Should he ask Grey which brand was more effective?
"Gadros …" Flail Awn called out to him.
He lazily uttered a single syllable from the depths of his throat, indicating that she had something to say, anyway, he didn't want to move now.
"Could you pull down my coat a little," said Chang Mang, with particular sincerity. I'm embarrassed that you're putting your hands on my bare waist. "
Gadros took a deep breath. The veins on the back of his hands were almost bulging, and his eyes were heavy.
"Before you say something like that, take your hand out of my clothes first."
Flail Awn turned a deaf ear to him. She closed her eyes and her face lit up. "Amitabha, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color."
Gadros sneered. "Food and sex are human nature."
She opened her eyes and kissed him without saying anything. "This is food and sex!"
He rolled over and pressed her down and smiled.
Just right, this is human nature.
In the next few days, under Flail Awn's intermittent questioning and Gadros's perfunctory attitude, she finally managed to sort out the mess in the Sacred Space.
GR09 was an orphan. He was raised as a messenger of God since birth. He had been taking care of Gadros since he was born. Originally, he planned to subtly change the strange idea of the king and god that Gadros had been instilled in him. However, of course, the researchers in the Sacred Space would not let him do so. They even tried to build an invincible army for Gadros, the only god.
And God's army naturally needed the best genes. The battle planet where Flail Awn was located was naturally chosen as the sacrifice of God.
For some reason, GR09 was born with a firm and compassionate heart. From the day he learned about the experiment of God's army, he knew that he had to do something. Otherwise, if those people really started the experiment, the battle planet was likely to face an unprecedented crisis.
Therefore, he took the initiative to propose to use himself as a test subject and integrate one of the best genes of the battle planet into his body. For the next two years, he lied about the results of the experiment every day, which directly caused the progress of the experiment to slow to the point of almost no progress.
Just when many people began to suspect the purpose of GR09 taking the initiative to become a test subject, GR09's mental state suddenly became crazy, and the experiment data became chaotic again.
For more than two years, he dismantled the experiment step by step with his own strength. Every day, he lived in the abyss of suffering, just to save the unaware battle races.
After he died, Gadros only had one word for him.
Stupid.
But stupidity also had its advantages. At least Gadros collected his ashes and personally sent him to the freest planet in the universe.
Flail Awn summed it up and finally found in despair that the man who dug out her eyes magically became the benefactor who saved her home planet that was in danger.
Complicated feelings.
Mixed feelings.
Jia Mang had been suffering from severe insomnia recently. She tossed and turned late at night, causing Gadros to be unable to sleep soundly. He had no choice but to lock her firmly in his arms to prevent her from nudging him and ruining his rare sleepiness.
However, this method was not very effective. After a few days, there was a layer of light green under both of their eyes.
Gadros decided to act alone. As for the reason, it was very simple.
"I'm going to find Grey." He said, turned around, and walked away ruthlessly.
Flail Awn looked like she had nothing to live for. In her heart, she cursed Gadros countless times. He even decisively abandoned his girlfriend for sleep.
She drew a circle and cursed him for not being able to find Grey.
She was extremely tired, but she could not sleep no matter what. She decided to harass Rede. The two of them held sunflower seeds and ate them from dawn to dusk. In the end, Rede could not take it anymore. He threw the sunflower seed shells away and ran to Zuma for help.
Flail Awn was a little afraid of Zuma. She had no choice but to let Rede go. She was lonely and depressed as she sent harassing text messages to her friend. She did not know how she was doing.
Flail Awn did not receive a reply for a long time. She sighed and stared at the stars in the sky. Her thoughts were in a mess.
Gadros is so good-looking.
Sunflower seeds are not delicious.
What's the use of dating?
Why isn't the bump competition over yet?
How old is she this year?
How old is Gadros?
When will everyone be able to reach adulthood?
There are so many stars.
Why am I still suffering from insomnia?
Why isn't Gadros back yet?
Did Grey beat him to death?
How is that possible?
…
She had been lying in the same position for a long time. Her shoulders were sore. She sighed and turned over. She caught a glimpse of a familiar shadow behind her head. She stopped breathing.
She immediately sat up and shot up like a spring. She stared at him in horror.
"You …" When did he come back? She did not notice him at all?
His clothes were slightly messy and he looked a little travel-worn. The tip of his chin was hidden behind a fluffy scarf. His breathing was calm, and there was a faint glimmer in his bright golden eyes.
She looked down and suddenly noticed that he was holding an ordinary paper box in his hand that was usually holding Daluo's Godly Staff. It was rare that he was holding an ordinary paper box.
Looking at the packaging, could it be some kind of special drink?
She wanted to take a closer look, but Gadros had already put the box in front of her.
"Milk before bed. It helps you sleep."
Although he tried to keep his voice calm, he spoke faster than usual. His current state of mind was completely exposed.
Milk, helps you sleep.
So, when he said that he was going to find Grey today, it was not to fight, but to try to find a way to help her sleep?
She blinked and obediently took the milk that he had found from god knows where. She did not immediately display her eloquence.
After standing quietly for a while, she slowly took two steps forward and took the initiative to hug him. Her lips moved to the side of his hair and gently kissed his most sensitive ear.
"Hey, Gadros, I think I just found the best sleeping pill in the world. I won't lose sleep in the future, right?"
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