Ji Fan turned his head nervously, but saw that what the other party was holding in his hand turned out to be a notebook.Hmm, Fu Mingyuan turned a few pages, closed the book and smiled, you really like to pick up diaries?
Ji Fan: ?
He leaned over and saw that the familiar signature on the title page was Andrei's notebook.Afraid of exposing the little secret in the cabinet, Ji Fan gritted his teeth and carried the black cauldron, without denying it, and directly dragged Fu Mingyuan out of the room.Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the hand holding his cuffs, laughed almost imperceptibly, let him pull it, and put away the old notebook.On the dining table, the incubator has been pushed into the corner, and a map of the base is tiled out a meter wide.Today's task, Fu Mingyuan circled a certain place on the map, and said seriously, I need to go out to check the damage to the satellite base station.Catching a glimpse of Ji Fan's eyes, his expression softened a little: What, you want to go with me?
Ji Fan nodded, it was hard to hide the gloom The sky was getting darker and darker, although the satellite base station was a few hundred meters away, but once it encountered a blizzard, the visibility would plummet to less than three meters, and at that time, this short distance was enough to make people lose their way and freeze to death on the cold ice field.Fu Mingyuan didn't say anything, rubbed his hair with his hand, and agreed.The maintenance equipment was stuffed with two boxes, and each of them carried one and set off in the direction of the satellite base station.Compared with the clumsiness of going out for the first time, Ji Fan had already mastered a lot of snow walking skills, and followed behind Fu Mingyuan with a suitcase, only a few steps slower than him.From a distance, the base station is just a somewhat tall building.It wasn't until he got to the base station that he looked up and realized how abrupt the building was.Within a radius of 100 miles, there are vast snowfields, no high-rise buildings, and no trees, only this man-made tower that is more than 10 meters high.The base station is composed of two parts: the ground building and the transmitting mechanism, and the transmitting antenna is installed on the roof of the building, standing high, and the howling wind blowing in all directions cannot shake it in the slightest.However, if it is to be repaired, it must climb to the top of its spire, Ji Fan's heart tugged up, and he turned his head to look at the person beside him.Fu Mingyuan looked up at the antenna, his expression was as usual, but his eyes behind the sunglasses narrowed slightly.Retracting his gaze, he circled around the building, and he had a rough idea in mind.Taking out two screwdrivers from his backpack, Fu Mingyuan pried them hard and opened the door lock cleanly.Ji Fan: Why are you so skilled!
Fu Mingyuan straightened up casually, put away the tools of the crime, and beckoned Ji Fan: Come in?
Probably because Ji Fan's eyes were too straightforward, Fu Mingyuan coughed dryly and defended himself: I only learned it after I came here.After all, there are no locksmiths in Antarctica.In case you accidentally get locked outside the house on a snowstorm day, and wait for someone to find an abnormality and open the door, I'm afraid the corpse will be cold.Ji Fan suddenly remembered a sentence: I just stole a wallet, went to prison, and learned everything.On Fu Mingyuan, it is probably that: I was only doing scientific research, but I didn't need to worry about employment when I went to Antarctica.What do you think!
Fu Mingyuan interrupted his thoughts, his face a little red.Ji Fan came back to his senses, ran into the small house, let go of the toolbox, took off his gloves and wrote: It's nothing, I just think it's cool.Fu Mingyuan's face turned even redder, closed the door, and muttered: I won't teach you to please me, children can't learn this.Ji Fan smiled, not caring about the other party's attitude at all.The satellite base station has a large independent battery, which is not interfered with by the power outage of the main station.Push the switch, and the indoor light and start button will light up normally.However, despite the normal power supply, the signal station rustled and there was no response from either the transmitting or receiving channels.It could be that something went wrong with the line and caused the loss of contact with the satellite.I'll have to go up there and take a look.After Fu Mingyuan roughly inspected the indoor devices, he turned his gaze to the small door leading to the roof, You are waiting for me here.Ji Fan shook his head stubbornly, and followed him step by step, carrying the huge toolbox in his hand.Okay, it's okay to follow, Fu Mingyuan had no choice but to retreat and watch from below, what do I need to call you to hand it over.With that, he grabbed the upper crossbar, shrunk his body, and in a blink of an eye he had climbed onto the first platform.Ji Fan lifted the detection tool and flashlight, and tiptoed to the edge of the platform.Fu Mingyuan took it, briefly thanked him, tied the flashlight to his forehead, picked up the tools, and climbed to a higher level.As he climbed higher and higher, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the wind hunted, looking like he would not stop without blowing people down.Ji Fan looked up, his heart was raised high, and every time Fu Mingyuan's body shook, he felt that his heart was also tightened.Finally, there are still two or three meters left, and the apex can be reached.At this moment, the mutation rose sharply, only to hear a creaking sound, the horizontal bar that Fu Mingyuan stepped on was in disrepair and was seriously corroded, and it actually broke off from it, and Ding Ling fell down with a bang.Losing support, Fu Mingyuan's body suddenly sank, and he hung in the air precariously.He was still carrying another box in his left hand, and at the moment he was hanging from the high tower with difficulty with only one hand.The wind is blowing, and it seems that it will fall down at any moment.Ji Fan was so nervous that his breathing stopped, and he subconsciously took a step forward.Stay back!
Fu Mingyuan's shout pierced through the wind and snow, and he shouted loudly, careful that before the words fell, the falling horizontal bar hit the iron railing, making a muffled sound.The force of the impact shattered a whole row of rusty iron rods, and several iron pipes tumbled and fell straight to the ground like a rain of arrows.At the last moment, Ji Fan's pupils contracted, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he rolled back with one hand, and he could avoid the sharp iron.Rusty pieces of iron grazed his face, snorted, and sank deep into the snow.Ji Fan sat on the ground, his heart pounding, and he felt his legs weak in hindsight.He stood up forcefully and made an OK gesture in Fu Mingyuan's direction.Seeing this, Fu Mingyuan finally put his mind at ease.With one arm, he pulled his whole life up half a meter, and his long hanging legs swung and hooked, stepping onto the last crossbar.He pushed the suitcase onto the platform, then leaned his elbows and straddled the narrow platform.It's okay!
Fu Mingyuan poked his head out and shouted.Ji Fan stood at the bottom of the tower and waved at him.Despite the apparent calm, his heart was still pounding.It would be false to say that he was not afraid, since he was born, he has never been so close to death, but it is this fear that makes him feel a secret and blood-boiling excitement in his heart.They survived.At the moment of brushing shoulders with death, the fire of life always burns exceptionally brightly.Because only death can reflect the meaning of life.In the corner of the horizon hung the sunset that never set, and the wind ruffled his hair, and when he looked up, he could see that the clouds were constantly being torn apart by the fierce air currents, and they were constantly gathering together.In an instant, Ji Fan felt the knot in his chest quietly dissolve.There's nothing to be afraid of anymore.He thought to himself, no matter what, being alive is a good enough thing.Compared to the difficulty of climbing, the difficulty of the repair itself is simply not worth mentioning.Fu Mingyuan only stayed on it for half a day, and after confirming some preliminary information, he climbed down lightly.This time he deliberately avoided the heavily rusted bars and marked them with reflective colored tapes.Back at the base again, the two sat around the steaming hot pot.The energy storage of the progress station is very rich, there are 16 sets of fully charged large storage batteries alone, not to mention the diesel and natural gas that are standard for energy storage, and even some rare aviation kerosene.Therefore, they also had a rare luxury, cooking a pot of vegetable soup on a small gas stove with canned luncheon meat looted by the Progress Station.Ji Fan snorted and drank a sip of hot soup, only to feel that his internal organs were warm, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.Is this considered a repair?
He wrote.Of course not, Fu Mingyuan shook his head, but his expression was very relaxed, but it was also fast, and there were still some parts that needed to be replaced and tested one by one, and at most, it would be able to return to normal work in a week.Hearing this, Ji Fan raised his head and looked at him silently.Repair the satellite base station, send a distress signal, the progress station is very close to the port, is the best rescue point.Mr.
Fu will soon be able to get out of trouble.Once out of here, he doesn't need me anymore.However, I don't know why, I didn't feel sad, I just felt very happy.It doesn't matter if he's forgotten, as long as he's happy.Probably, that's what it feels like to really like someone, right?
There was a crisp beep, and the suddenly amplified flame was reflected in Ji Fan's eyes, like a quietly burning, warm star.Through the stove, the two looked at each other silently, their eyes intertwined, hiding each other's complicated feelings.Ji Fan took the lead in looking away, lowered his head and wrote something, then raised it and smiled at Fu Mingyuan: By the way, the story of the last time has not been finished yet.Fu Mingyuan looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.If you want to hear it, just sit down next to me.He patted the cushion beside him.
，，，，www.. net,,☆, Chapter 61 The Little Penguin Ji Fan stood up and knelt on the designated cushion very obediently.The position was very narrow, and when he sat down, the two of them were legs next to each other, and his back was pressed against the wall, giving the illusion that there was no way to escape.Ji Fan was a little uncomfortable.He changed his position, hugged his knees, and carefully curled up a little into the corner.Fu Mingyuan caught a glimpse of this scene, but didn't say anything.He spread out the second letter, scanned it from beginning to end, and read it slowly: Dear Misha, see the letter.He spoke slowly, and there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness hidden in his deep voice.The firelight brightened the faces of the two, Ji Fan held his chin and looked at him for a while, as if he was bewitched, he suddenly moved, moved again, moved to Fu Mingyuan's side little by little, and looked at the letter with beautiful font with his hand.His ridged ears were a little red, like some kind of small animal.Fu Mingyuan glanced at it quietly, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: I'm glad you like my gift, Misha.Of course I remember the song from the college days, and I still have the harmonica with me, if I have the opportunity to meet again, I will blow it to you Ji Fan deviated his head and held his hand, a little puzzled: What tune?
Well?
Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while before taking his eyes off his white fingers, hmm, don't you know?"
White Rose", a song that swept the former Soviet Union in the 80s.Pop songs?
Ji Fan was interested, knelt up straight, and looked at him with blank eyes.Being stared at like this by someone he liked, Fu Mingyuan coughed unnaturally and said in a low voice: I really want to hear it?
Ji Fan's eyes lit up slightly, nodded, and wrote: Is it okay?
What's not to be with that?
Fu Mingyuan immediately swelled, and hummed a short paragraph casually to the beat.He has a good memory, and he almost remembers the tunes he has listened to, and the melodious minor tune is hummed out on such an ambiguous night, which has a kind of hoarse and sultry meaning.I want to send some warmth to the white rose, and I want to caress him, kiss him affectionately, in front of everyone.Fu Mingyuan paused and looked at Ji Fan unconsciously.The young man was looking at him intently, the firelight reflected in his eyes, and every time the flame flickered, it seemed to be an eye wave, mixed with the purity of not knowing the world, and the lush vitality.Fu Mingyuan couldn't help but raise his hand and covered his hooking eyes.The eyelashes flutter lightly across the palm of the hand, like a caught, delicate butterfly, flapping its wings gently.Sensing this, Fu Mingyuan's chest seemed to suddenly ignite a dark fire.White rose, white rose, he attached himself to the other party's ear, and continued to hum the tune, you are powerless to defend yourself.The wind and snow, the bitter cold and the frost of the shop window all make you haggard (1) The sudden approach, the magnetic voice, the person in your arms softened in an instant.The soft back waist is beautifully lined, hidden under the wide shirt, revealing only a little reverie curve.Fu Mingyuan unconsciously tightened his arms.The line of sight was blocked, and there was nowhere to escape, Ji Fan's head was slightly raised, and his lips were half open unconsciously.The pale lips were clearly contoured, moist and red from the steam of the hot soup, and a little full lip bead was contained in the center, trembling slightly, as if inviting someone to taste it.Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and watched, his voice getting lower and lower until it finally disappeared.For a moment, the room was unusually quiet, except for the faint beeping of the flames.The howling wind and snow, the biting cold, everything is gone, and only this beautiful, seductive lip is left in front of you.I want to kiss him.The thought took over the brain.Fu Mingyuan grabbed his waist with one hand to prevent anyone from escaping, covered the other party's eyes with the other, lowered his head very slowly, and got closer and closer, at the moment when he was about to meet, he suddenly paused, and a lightning flashed in his head: What are you doing?
Ji Fan couldn't see anything, his breathing became a little short, and the tip of his nose spewed out a burning breath, with uneasiness, tickling on Fu Mingyuan's side face.What are you doing?
He doesn't love you, and he doesn't even know that you love him, so he acts recklessly, not afraid to scare him away?
Fu Mingyuan woke up like a dream, his Adam's apple rolled, he suppressed his desires, stepped back, and slowly loosened the shackles of the other party's hand.Ji Fan had no idea what had happened in just a few seconds.He regained his sight, his vision blurry, his eyes blinking in discomfort, and he involuntarily wanted to raise his hand to rub it.In the next second, his hand was caught again.I got it.Fu Mingyuan couldn't refuse to hold his struggling fingers, pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head, stepped forward with a sense of oppression, and carefully looked at the corners of his reddened eyes.Ji Fan rolled his eyes, his eyes were itchy, as if his eyelashes had been pierced inverted, and he was extremely uncomfortable.Suddenly, a warm breeze blew and gently blew away the foreign object.Still uncomfortable?
The nice voice asked worriedly.Although he felt much better, the foreign body sensation did not disappear immediately, Ji Fan blinked again, and picked out a little physiological tear at the end of his eyelashes.The drop of liquid disappeared before it could reach the skin, leaving only a warm, moist touch.Ji Fan was stunned for a full five seconds before he realized that it was Fu Mingyuan who held his eyelashes.The other party's sexy thin lips brushed over the wet eyelashes, stayed at the end of the eyes for a short time, and pecked mischievously, like a very gentle kiss.