My brother is a womenswear boss

Chapter 61 Red Meteorite
Hearing this sentence, Niaca laughed out loud.

"It's funny to speak Sichuan dialect here"

"It's not the same here"

Milk tea couldn't bear it any longer, she laughed out loud and kept pounding on the table.

The boss was in a daze again, Xiaoping glanced at her, and then continued to wipe her counter.

"You seem to be a boss, please pay attention to your image, and it's still in your own store"

The man couldn't stand it any longer, and tapped the table with his fingers.

"fine"

Nai Cha was lying on the table with her head down, her body still trembling, she waved her hand.

"I'll be fine soon"

After another 2 minutes, Niaca finally sat up, and she rubbed her face vigorously.

"All right?"

The man had finished his coffee and was sitting there upright.

"Um"

Nǎi Cha nodded.

"I've got something to do here, so I'll come over to see you"

"I know"

The man was silent for a while.

"How was your time?"

"very good"

They are obviously brothers and sisters of qīn, but they don't know what to say when they sit together.

The man looked at the tea on the opposite side again, she was still so cute, just like when she was a child.

Thinking of this, the man unconsciously smiled.

When I was a child, I was very naughty, running around and getting into trouble everywhere.

My sister, like a little tail, follows me closely, no matter where I go.

At that time, the relationship between my brother and sister was very good, and I used a

Until the year when I was 14 years old, I accidentally discovered that I had awakened a certain power, and my life changed completely.

I was sent to a certain place, because the level of confidentiality agreement was too high, even my family didn't know about it, so I left in such a hurry, I didn't even see my sister for the last time.

When I came to the foundation, I worked hard to learn skills and cooperate with various researches seriously, just to be able to meet my family again, even if it is just a phone call.

One year, a whole year later, I passed the application and made the first phone call.

In the phone call, my sister was crying very sad, blaming myself for leaving without saying goodbye. Hearing her sister's voice, I had no choice but to tell her that I was just studying in another place and would go back soon.

After the phone call, I worked harder to practice my xí skills and completed the above tasks meticulously.

Time flies, and after 3 years, I was finally allowed to go home, although only for a short day.

Parents are very proud and happy, but my sister...

She hid behind her parents, looking at herself carefully with strange eyes.

In an instant, my heart seemed to be stabbed by zhēn, and my eyes suddenly swelled and hurt.

After finally calming himself down, he softly called her name.

But the younger sister bit her lip and slowly shrank back.

What happened to my sister? Is it my fault for leaving without saying goodbye? Is it my fault?

It's because of myself!It's all because of myself!

How to return to the base, I have completely forgotten.

Because I shoulder very important political tasks, I can only keep the guilt towards my sister in my heart, work hard to complete the task, and keep myself busy. Occasionally, when I am on the phone with my family, Can't hear my sister's voice.

In this way, another two years have passed, and my responsibilities have become heavier and heavier, my position has become higher and higher, and the distance from my sister has also become farther and farther away.

When we met again, it turned out to be in base land, and my sister even woke up.

When the two met again, they thought they would have a lot to say, but the result was the same as now.

"How was your time?"

"very good"

Picking up the empty cup, the man took a sip and put it down.

Another 3 years have passed, and the current political policy zhēn has changed, which is quite different from the situation 10 years ago.

I have long been able to go out and visit my sister at any time.

But I didn't, because I was afraid, yes, afraid, afraid that like today, the two of them could only sit here dāidāi, even the air was so quiet that it was suffocating.

Taking a deep breath, the man suppressed these irritable emotions in his heart.

"Actually, there is one more thing"

Taking out a signal jammer, the man opened it and put it on the table.

"What's the matter, mysterious"

"The matter is more serious and is highly confidential..."

"Then stop talking"

"..."

The man froze on the spot.

"I'm joking"

Nǎi Cha waved her hand casually.

"It's just been a long time, I haven't seen you, bro"

Hearing the sound of brother brother, the man's eyes turned red instantly, he turned his head away quickly, and tried hard to control himself.

Finally, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, straightened his back, and looked at Nicha again.

"What’s wrong with you"

"It's okay, I'm just so happy"

"Don't tell anyone else about this"

The hoarse and serious voice interrupted Niǎi Cha's thoughts.

"I see"

Nǎi Cha nodded, looked at the man in front of her seriously, and didn't think about anything else.

The man bit his lip, as if he was organizing words.

About 1 minutes passed.

"Two years ago, at a place far away from the earth's orbit, the relevant departments discovered a strange meteorite, which was made of red unknown material, and its size was shocking."

"Isn't it just a broken rock, what's so strange, isn't this kind of thing everywhere in outer space?"

"No, this one is different, it is very strange, its shape is constantly changing, so some people speculate that it may be alive"

"!!"

"Because there is no fǎ contact, so it is still not conclusive whether it is sǐ or alive"

"According to previous observations, it changes every 241 hours, and the change process will last for 1-2 hours. This cycle is fixed, but there is no way to predict the shape."

Nǎi Cha still doesn't think so.

"But even so, it doesn't affect us."

The man frowned, his expression became very serious.

"Unfortunately, according to the observation data of the past few years"

"This broken rock, it's moving towards the earth..."

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