Chapter 110:

How could anyone still not know what a first-class star and a second-level star are? This man's last memory is still being married with a woman named "Han Yanyan". Combining all the information previously revealed by this person, Ding Yao has actually guessed that this is also a passerby.
Two men related to the name "Han Yanyan" traveled through time and space, came here, and came to a woman named Xiao Yan. Qiao Chengyu probably wanted to follow up, but Ding Yao didn't want to. It has become a fait accompli, and it is meaningless to investigate why.
Ding Yao never looked forward.
This life, this time, now, he is Xiaoyao, she is Xiaoyan. That's it.
"What's the point even if you figure it out?" The young man said indifferently. "Can it change your situation?"
Qiao Chengyu was silenced by the teenager's sudden sight. After a while, he said softly to himself, "Alright."
He said, "Forget it."
After that, he learned the appearance of a boy, tore the cake into pieces, filled it into his mouth, and chewed hard.
Han Yanyan looked at this handsome man and felt that his practice was not enough. Otherwise, why do you feel sad?
She suppressed these emotions in her heart and pretended to say easily: "Xiao Yao is right, it doesn't make sense to investigate these now. Think about what you will do in the future."
She threw out the conditions: "You can help us take care of the crop cultivation room, or you can go out with me to search for supplies. In this way, Xiaoyao will not have to go out and can stay at home. Um ... I can Include you three meals a day, clothes, food and accommodation. Except for the things I specify, you can find everything you own. What do you think? "
Ding Yao's hand clenched into a fist quietly.
Qiao Chengyu did not respond to Han Yanyan ’s offer. He swallowed a dry cake vigorously, looked up at her seriously, and asked, "Yanyan, why are you Han Hanyan?"
"Ah?" Xiao Yan's face appeared confused. "Because ... my father's name is Han, he named me Yan Yan? Any questions?"
Of course, no problem. Qiao Chengyu smiled bitterly and said, "It just feels a coincidence. My wife ... is called Han Yanyan."
Xiaoyan is even more confused, and she reveals the entanglement that she doesn't know what to say in surprise, "Ah, what a coincidence", and should be relieved that "you must find her." For a mall elite like Qiao Chengyu, he is a simple person who can see through.
He lowered his head and said, "Then I will follow you and listen to your arrangements."
Xiaoyan was shocked and happy.
Ding Yao silently stuffed the cake in his mouth.
Qiao Chengyu's previous sleeping room was Han Yanyan's and Ding Yao's room. Later, while he was asleep, the two picked up another cabin for him. Out of different minds, the two of them picked a cabin far away from their bedroom.
After eating, Han Yanyan first took Qiao Chengyu around the spaceship and recognized each place.
"We have transformed the bridge into a crop cultivation room. Everything we eat is grown here."
"This is my studio. There are many things and some are very dangerous. You better not move around."
"Go out of this corridor, turn right at the fork, turn right again, and turn left all the way, and that is the deck, where our cars are parked."
"This one, this one will be your room."
Han Yanyan and Ding Yao lived in the captain's bedroom, which was the most spacious cabin on the ship. Qiao Chengyu is half the size and the layout is very simple. The bed and table are both metal frames and still very strong.
Han Yanyan in this world is a bit of a collector because of his difficult life. When you go out looking for supplies, if you see that something is intact, even if it will not be used for a while, you will move back first. Therefore, there are several mattresses in the house, and just one of them is used for Qiao Chengyu. Sheets and quilts are recycled warm cloth, and even pillows are rolled into a large piece of recycled cloth.
"I just made this for you," she said in a whisper, "you can make it up first. Your clothes can't stay warm at all, and you will freeze to death if you don't like it. Go back. Let's go out and find if you have any ready-made clothes ... "
Qiao Chengyu, holding a humble workman, with no style clothes, stood there listening to this "Korean smoke" and a hammer and a hammer gave him a lot of little things about life. Every piece is trivial, and every piece is about the body.
In the end, Han Yanyan, who was so beautiful and overwhelmed, said, "Well, let's rest. I'll take you out tomorrow."
When she left, Qiao Chengyu threw his clothes on the bed. He sat by the bed and looked at the floor in a daze.
After a long time, he leaned down and put his hands in his hair.
This is destined to be a sleepless night.
Also unable to sleep were Han Yanyan and Ding Yao. Ding Yao couldn't sleep because Han Yanyan was too quiet.
Ding Yao has long been accustomed to her babbling, to sleep in her voice. She suddenly became silent, as if the whole world was silent, disturbing.
He was lying sideways with her back to her, thinking about the weird relationship between the three of them.
He thought of things like reincarnation. In the past, when the zombie virus had not yet erupted, there were too many TV series that followed the lives of many generations.
But even more weird than this life is that Qiao Chengyu, who is highly suspected of a traverser, also has a "Korean smoke".
Ding Yao guessed that he and Qiao Chengyu's life may not be the same life, but the "Korean smokers" are likely to be the same Korean smokers. Now, it is the little smoke lying behind him.
Two men who had had troubles with her previous life are now together in this world.
Really blood.
Ding Yao didn't care what kind of involvement there was between the three people in the previous life, but for him, since they have been reborn, this kind of dog blood really has no meaning.
At this time, Han Yanyan suddenly stretched out his arms and caught him. Ding Yao squeezed expressionlessly back into her arms.
It's not easy, it's almost night, and she finally remembers to hold him. This night, she seemed to have lost her soul, probably thinking about that man. Once, she carried him into her arms as soon as she went to bed.
Even after reincarnation, she is still a woman so easily attracted by men.
Han Yanyan tightened his arms and tightened Ding Yao. This is their favorite sleeping position, which is not only warm, but also reassuring and easy to fall asleep.
But Ding Yao had no plans to sleep tonight.
After finally waiting for Han Yanyan's breathing to become uniform and long, he reached out and pulled out a dagger from under the pillow, pushing her arm away and climbing.
Han Yanyan turned empty in his arms, turning over, and said vaguely, "Don't pee on your pants ..."
Ding Yao: "..."
He groped for her quilt before he got up and left the room.
As he walked, he thought, how simple his relationship with her had been over the years. Dependence is enough to sum up everything. Such a man from the sky disrupted everything.
What happened before and after, lover's wife, debt collection ... Suddenly, the relationship between him and her became a mess.
Ding Yao came to Qiao Chengyu's door.
For the convenience of Ding Yao, Han Yanyan fixed the doors of most cabins in the "open" state. Ding Yao stood at the door and could hear Qiao Chengyu's long breathing in the cabin.
He fell asleep and fell asleep.
There is no need for dog blood or anything. A mess should be cut off quickly.
Ding Yao walked into Qiao Chengyu's room with a dagger and walked to his bed by listening.
He can't look at things now, he can't do the demanding and precise operation of cutting throat. He clenched his dagger and held up ...
Just as he was at the apex, the moment the dagger was about to be stabbed, someone in the dark grabbed his wrist tightly! Then he covered his mouth.
Ding Yao did not struggle. The dagger he had sharpened with his own hands was too sharp, and he was afraid that he might hurt her. Han Yanyan felt his obedience, released his wrist, covered his mouth, hugged him by the waist, and exited Qiao Chengyu's room.
Ding Yao was wrapped around her mouth and hugged her waist, her feet could not reach the ground, and dangled all the way back to her bedroom.
Qiao Chengyu slept deeply, not even knowing that he had walked in the ghost gate.
Han Yanyan took Ding Yao back to the bedroom and put it on the bed.
As soon as she let go of the hand covering his mouth, Ding Yao said angrily, "Come up!"
Han Yanyan walked silently, but Ding Yao's keen hearing could not be found because she was barefoot. She didn't even wear a coat, only wearing a thin coat.
It can be seen that he suddenly woke up and found that Ding Yao was absent, and instantly understood where he was going and what he was doing. He opened the quilt and ran to stop him.
Han Yanyan first captured Ding Yao's dagger and tossed him aside, and then peeled him into the bed and slipped into the bed. The feet were numb early, and shivered as they shrank.
Ding Yao snorted and got into her arms to warm her with herself. Children's body temperature will be higher than adults at night, especially boys. This is a living warm baby, Han Yanyan immediately hugged him, entangled like an octopus.
"You promised me that no one would kill anyone without harming us." She accused him.
He did promise her since Abbey. But he wasn't blind at that time, and there was an idea that he might one day leave her.
Now he knew that he really would never leave her. Of course she was not allowed to leave him for whom.
He didn't say a word, closed his eyes. Han Yanyan's neuropathy is as fluttering all day long. Many of them are meaningless trivia and nonsense, and there is no need to ignore them.
Anyway, his thoughts and intentions, even if she did not use language to express them, she could understand all magically.
Seems to read the heart.
"I won't leave you, don't think about it." Han Yanyan held him tighter and said, "Don't kill him. I will be angry if you kill him, really!"
She scared him. It was just her octopus holding his posture and the tremolo she produced because of the alternating heat and cold, which made this intimidation lack the proper deterrent.
Ding Yao opened his eyes and asked quietly in the dark, "Do you like him?"
"I don't know. I don't like people." Han Yanyan said, "But he looks so good, and he's completely different from us, and he's different in every move. Really. When I see him, I feel It's hot, and I always want to stick it to him. Does this or this like it? "
Of course this is not like, Ding Yao twitched. It's just sex.
The nature of love at first sight has always been just love at first sight.