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Chapter 4 Let's Call You Blue Star
He Yan raised his hand to push away the face of the pretty bug.
Then, exhausted, he got off the rogue worm, and ran to check on the cub's condition.
There are several whip marks on the arm of the worm cub, the skin is torn, and the worm wings are also a little damaged.
It is estimated that he was often beaten, so the body instinctively protected important parts, and did not suffer any internal injuries.
After He Yan fed him a sip of healing nutrient solution, he went to see if the two bad females were dead.
The two bad females were not dead, but they didn't seem to be feeling well, even after fainting, they still had a painful expression on their faces.
He Yan was curious, so he knelt down to check.
Pretty Insect also ran over and squatted side by side in the same posture, and quietly touched He Yan.
"How did you do it?" He Yan pointed to the two female insects on the ground who seemed to be having a nightmare.
Pretty Worm pursed her lips tightly and frowned slightly, as if she was trying to remember what happened just now.
"Can not remember?"
He Yan carefully looked at the expression of the beautiful insect, trying to find a flaw in the disguise, but he didn't see any clues.
The worm's skull should really be broken.
He couldn't stay here for long, and He Yan didn't expect to let this stupid bug figure things out right away.
He turned on Dirty's optical brain, edited a message and sent it to the worms who stayed outside: "It's an emergency, let other worms gather at your place."
After receiving the confirmation message from the other party, he said to the pretty worm with his head on his head looking for memories, "Choose a pair of clothes for these two worms and change into one."
The beautiful worm only glanced at the two dirty worms on the ground, then moved back as if resisted by a critical blow, and uttered a word full of disgust: "Dirty."
He Yan was very helpless: "Hurry up, there is no time."
Pretty Worm shook his head vigorously, with the determination to run straight rather than compromise.
Time was running out, He Yan had no choice but to give him a fierce look, and the beautiful insect pinched his nose and pointed to One Eye.
He Yan almost laughed angrily at him. After taking off the one-eyed clothes, he took off his own clothes and handed them to Pretty Worm: "You can wear mine, I just washed it yesterday."
When Pretty Insect took over the warm clothes, she was stunned for a moment.
But He Yan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and quickly changed into the one-eyed clothes. Seeing that the pretty bug started to be dazed again, he used his eyes to signal him to change quickly.
The corner of the beautiful insect's mouth raised, and she nodded obediently, happily putting away her wings and tentacles and changing her clothes.
He Yan looked at his happy little expression, thought he was having fun secretly because he didn't need to wear dirty clothes, and finally smiled angrily.
She is smart, silly and squeamish, she is a female from some wealthy family.
After the two worms changed their clothes, He Yan picked up the cub on his back and left with the beautiful worm.
The bastards outside should have gathered at another exit according to He Yan's instructions. They didn't meet a single bastard along the way, and left the waste disposal site unimpeded.
The cub's body is healing itself, and it feels a little hot.
Pretty Bug didn't know if it was intentional or if he was really exhausted, and began to stick to He Yan again like a magnet, looking dazed as if his battery was about to run out.
Worried that the thugs from the waste disposal site would catch up, He Yan could only take out all the star coins on his body, and also took the items in his backpack and cloth pocket, and exchanged for a second-hand Lei Xing.
The name of this vehicle sounds awesome, but it is actually equivalent to the electric tricycle in his original world. It cannot fly and can only run on land.
In this way, the black car owner who sold the car was reluctant to make a move at first, until He Yan took out the "treasure of the shop" - the mini battery life, the black car owner's eyes lit up and the deal was reached.
Driving the rickety "high-tech" tricycle back to the downstairs of the rental house, He Yan found that two bugs, one big and one small, had fallen asleep.
He Yan was also very impressed that he could sleep with such bumps, so he spent a lot of effort to move the two worms back to the rental house.
It wasn't until he settled the two worms that he collapsed on the ground, and the whole worm let out a breath of exhaustion.
It was a heavy loss today, didn't make any money, and even gave up all belongings.
The most troublesome thing is that I also picked up two worms, forget about the cubs, after all, I was beaten to protect myself, but that silly and beautiful worm...
I don't know if it will cause more trouble.
"Boom boom boom."
Before he could recover, there was another knock on the door.
He Yan came to the door silently, looked carefully at Maoyan, and found that it was the landlord.
He had already paid enough rent for a year, and he couldn't think of anything the landlord could do to him.
After opening the door, the landlord cut straight to the point and directly took out the rental agreement signed at the beginning.
"I just saw that you brought back two worms. As you know, I charge management fees based on the head of the worm."
The shrewd female landlady glanced into the house while talking.
He Yan blocked the landlord's view, only said "tomorrow", and closed the door.
He spread his palms and rubbed his temples, then glanced at the two sleeping bugs on the bed, and sighed helplessly.
It seems that the days when one person can feed the whole family without worrying about it are coming to an end.
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Mir's consciousness was very confused, and the memories in his mind were like broken jigsaw puzzles. Thousands of pieces turned into fireflies and floated around. When he reached out to grab them, the fireflies scattered in all directions.
Except for the fireworks-like explosion before he passed out, he only remembered that he lived in a place with a large rose garden, where the roses were always in bloom all year round, and he could run and jump in the rose garden without restraint.
But then the rose garden disappeared, leaving only rows of gloomy tombstones.
"A little bit stronger and none of this would have happened."
"A little stronger, and they can come back."
"Be stronger, be stronger..."
He fell into a dark vortex. There were many people who couldn't see his face trying to pull him out, but there were even more dark shadows trying to pull him into the abyss.
And he himself seemed to yearn for that dark place more, and a manic energy that had been suppressed for a long time was being released little by little.
Knowing that letting this energy devour him would bring destruction, but he held on for so long that he wondered if there was such a being that could help him calm down this pain.
Just as he let the violent darkness cover him, a force stronger than darkness surged into his mind from between his brows, forcefully pulling him out of the vortex.
This energy is powerful but harmless, it just circles around him gently, calming his manic emotions patiently and gently.
He relied on that energy to chase after it, but that energy seemed to resist his approach, always keeping a certain distance.
He was extremely wronged, holding on to that energy tightly and refused to let go.
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After He Yan supported the cub that was almost thrown to the bottom of the bed by the pretty worm, he tried to pull out the arm that was tightly held.
He Yan: ... so good-looking, why is he sleeping so poorly?
Just now, he was tinkering with the remaining spare parts at home, to see if he could integrate and modify them into something valuable, when he suddenly heard the beautiful worm weep softly in his dream.
Seeing that the beautiful insect looked very uncomfortable, and his brows were almost squeezed together, he kindly rubbed it for him, but he didn't expect this clingy worm to stick to it.
He pulled the constant temperature quilt aside, stuffed it into the arm of the beautiful bug little by little, and then took the opportunity to pull the arm out.
Pretty Bug was a little dissatisfied with the arrival of the constant temperature quilt, but after sniffing the smell on the quilt, she hugged her tightly contentedly.
After confirming that the beautiful bug was finally safe, He Yan went back to the crude workbench and disassembled and assembled it in front of the holographic instructions on various spare parts.
Tomorrow, not only will there be a management fee to pay, but also food and daily necessities for the other two worms.
He never felt the passage of time when he was working, and when a new mini battery was assembled, there was a noise from next door that was as punctual as an alarm clock.
After stopping the work in hand, He Yan felt a little tired and tired.
He stretched his neck, and found that the pretty bug had woken up, and was quietly lying on a corner of the workbench looking at him, and he didn't know how long he had been here.
It didn't even bother him with his work.
He Yan thought that this clingy spirit wasn't too bad.
Taking advantage of this time, he planned to question Pretty Worm.
But after asking a lot of questions, Pretty Bug said that she couldn't remember. The only clear memory is that she lived in a place with a large rose garden when she was a child.
He Yan nodded thoughtfully, no wonder the pretty bug always behaves like a child who hasn't grown up, probably because of memory loss after growing up.
I wonder if the roses in that rose garden are the same as those on Earth.
"I'll help you find your family."
Perhaps because he could never go back to that blue home, he decided to help Pretty Bug.
Mir stared blankly at He Yan. In fact, he would rather stay by the side of this handsome boy than go home.
Although he lost the memory of the past, the relaxation and joy the boy gave him was real.
He was sure that the boy was the miraculous being he had been looking for.
Seeing the beautiful worm who never spends more than a second lying on the edge of the table in a daze, He Yan thought he was homesick, so he changed the subject.
"My name is He Yan, do you remember your name?" He Yan asked.
"He Yan." Mir repeated. He thought the name was very special, like some kind of ancient vocabulary, mysterious and beautiful.
But my own name...
Mir tilted his head to recall, someone called him "Mi Li", which sounded a little silly.
"Don't you remember?" He Yan asked again.
Mir nodded, he didn't want to be called "millet grain" by He Yan.
He Yan: "Then let's call you Blue Star for now."
Mir: "Blue Star?"
He Yan: "Yes, a very beautiful blue planet."
Mir looked up and pointed at the Heavenly Nether Star outside the window: "Is that the one?"
He Yan shook his head: "It's even more beautiful than that one."
Mir couldn't help laughing happily.
He Yan, are you complimenting him on his beauty?
The author has something to say:
Mir: He Yan, you are so sweet.
Straight man He Yan looked confused:?