Chapter 311 (1/2)

The end of the starry sky

Where is the dream?

Quietly embracing the little girl, Qin Yueyin looked at the boundless starry sky, and the slight light illuminated her white face like a full moon.

She sang low. The ethereal song and beautiful music flowed slowly, like the breeze under the moon and the thawed stream.

Flowing under this short and eternal starry sky.

The little girl fell asleep peacefully, like a baby in her mother's arms.

Never woke up again.

The brilliant sky, the beautiful river of stars, and which star is transformed by the little girl?

That lovely little girl.

The broom is gone.

Gone forever.

Looking at the little girl with no movement on Qin Yueyin's back, I made a gentle sigh.

Maybe this is the best ending.

At least, when the little girl left, she smiled.

Is happy.

There's almost nothing to say about the next thing.

The little girl Xingxing died. After the doctor tested and confirmed Xingxing's brain death, the medical and health department issued a death certificate. Qin Yueyin and they decided to send Xingxing to the funeral home for cremation and burial tomorrow.

Along the way, Qin Yueyin walked from the hospital to the apartment with the cold body of the stars on her back. The girls followed behind, crying and hugging each other.

As like as two peas in twenty-first Century, there is a very important procedure before the burial of the woman's world. That is, the medical institution will ask the deceased's family whether to use the cells of the dead body to clone a person exactly before the dead corpse cell has not completely died. If you choose as like as two peas, and then spend 2000 yuan on the handling fee, the medical institution will be able to use the cells of the dead to clone the same individuals.

After all, limb cells can survive within 12 hours of death. If some technical means are used, it will not be a problem even if it is preserved for decades or even centuries.

The reason why the government allows this is to maintain population balance. After all, a person's death means that the number of people in the world has decreased. In order to prevent the decline of the world's total population, the government will balance the world's population by cloning dead cells. On the one hand, it is to miss the dead, on the other hand, it is also to maintain the social labor force.

For this, Qin Yueyin did not choose to clone, but chose to let the medical department save the stem cells of stars and choose to clone stars when there is demand in the future. This is also a way to miss stars.

As like as two peas, if you want to, if you spend a little money, the world will be able to create second girls who are exactly the same as the stars. But the girl... Is no longer a star.

After sending Xingxing's body to the funeral home for storage, we returned to Qin Yueyin's apartment. Qin Yueyin cooked a rich meal for us. At the same time, it was a funeral.

We didn't start to have dinner until about 10:30, but none of us was in a great mood to eat. Even I, who originally only wanted to go home, forgot to go home for a while after today's experience.

After cooking, Qin Yueyin went to take a bath, while we ate the food served by the little girls in a narrow room.

”Big brother, eat chicken legs.” the three little girls skillfully came up to me and gave me the fat chicken legs made by Qin Yueyin. Because the Kong Mingdeng was put just now, the three little girls respected me. The story of the cultural square praying for the little girl with thousands of Kong Mingdeng has also become a good story in Wuhan. I don't know how much sensation it will cause, but at least, this story will become a memory that I, Xiaobai, Qin Yueyin, Ma Nannan, Da Er and three little girls will never forget.

”Oh, thank you. Little sister.” I thanked the three little girls, took the chicken leg and smiled at the three lovely little girls.

”Big brother, thank you for putting Kongming lights on the stars. You are a good man.” the little girls blinked and thanked me in front of me.

Although the little girls are still very young, they are very sensible. They come to please me and thank me one by one. Looking at these lovely little girls, my mood is much better.

At this time, I saw Qin Yueyin walking slowly from the toilet. She put on a goose yellow Ru skirt, which is very similar to Tang Yurou's clothes in the legend of Xianjian Qixia. The skirt corners are elegant, the sleeves are wide, and the skirt is forked in the front. Qin Yueyin's tightly wrapped and full breasts appear, and the blue ribbon is tied around her waist, Qin Yueyin arranges her long hair, which is a little messy. 3000 green silk falls down like a waterfall. The freshly washed hair starts with a black hairpin, just like an ancient beauty coming out of the picture. Although she comes from a humble background, at this moment, Qin Yueyin has the dignity of a lady in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, The body exudes the gentle and hazy beauty unique to women in the south of the Yangtze River, like still water shining on flowers, which is beautiful and moving. There is a trace of sadness between the eyebrows, such as yellow bamboo, flexible and unique.

How beautiful

For a moment, I was a little distracted.

I didn't expect that the piano and moon sound after taking a bath could be so beautiful.

In other words, when I first met Qin Yueyin, she was wearing a cloak and the light was dim. I didn't see her face. Later, I met her several times. She was dressed in rags, which seriously affected her appearance. Until this moment, the makeup of Qin Yueyin showed her real beauty.