Why do you have a crush on me again

"Captain Rong, I hope I can have the same configuration as Xiao Heng." Qu Yun made a request.

Xiao Heng snorted next to him.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, it's that Ling Mo disagreed at first." Rong Zhou replied.

"Ling Mo disagrees?" Qu Yun looked at Ling Mo in surprise.

"You said yourself that the institute is like a prison. How could I let you 'have fun' in the institute with such dangerous equipment?"

Qu Yun's face was covered with black lines.

How could he possibly have fun with this gear?

"I'm here to protect you!"

"Maybe it will turn into 'attack me' later on." Ling Mo replied.

Qu Yun thought about it, Ling Mo occasionally has the ability to get popular to the sky, maybe he really wants to "attack" him.

"Ling Mo, you should not attend your class reunion on the weekend." Rong Zhou persuaded.

"Why not? I also want to see what other skills West has." Ling Mo replied.

"If you want to use yourself to lure West to show up, you should know the chances."

Ling Mo raised his head, closed his eyes as if he was thinking, and said unhurriedly: "West is a very proud person. How long can he tolerate sitting in a wheelchair and watching his legs become thinner and shrunken day by day? The current actions of 'Black Sparrow' can already reflect his anxiety."

Qu Yun curled his lips, and Xiao Heng kicked him with his toe: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, Ling Mo is a piece of fat, and West is a wolf who is aggrieved. This piece of fat hangs on the tree and dangles, and the wolf jumps up countless times but can't bite. Guess what will happen in the end? "

"What will happen?" Xiao Heng asked seriously.

"Wolves can't always bite the fat, and the fat will be dried into jerky." Qu Yun smiled wickedly.

Xiao Heng turned around angrily and ignored him.

The back of Qu Yun's head was pressed suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Mo with a smile in his eyes.

This time, the helicopter did not bring Ling Mo back to his original research institute, but a scientific research institution of Juli Group.

The defense here is several times that of before.

It looks like just transparent glass, but as long as Qu Yun pokes it with his index finger, countless data will be displayed immediately, including Qu Yun's identity, the area where activities are allowed, and so on.

This is a high-tech fortress. The systems in each area are maintained by dedicated engineers and exist independently. Any hacker intrusion will be immediately discovered and reversed.

Qu Yun and Ling Mo were somewhat injured when they jumped off the car.

Ling Mo rolled up his sleeves and asked the medical staff to apply the medicine, while Qu Yun raised his head and yelled "hiss".

"Sister, take it easy, that's my face."

The young girl showed an embarrassed expression.

At this time, Ling Mo put down his sleeves, walked to Qu Yun's side, and took the anti-inflammatory potion and tweezers.

"I'll still come."

Qu Yun's hand pressed the edge of the chair, Ling Mo lowered his head, still with such a serious expression, a little light appeared between his eyelashes, Qu Yun's eyes fell on his open neckline unconsciously, and followed the delicate shadows there Down, I can't help thinking about it.

You must know that he untied Ling Mo's tie, and he also opened Ling Mo's neckline.

Qu Yun gulped down his saliva and turned his gaze sideways.

"Why didn't you tell me to be quiet?" Ling Mo's voice blended with the smell of alcohol, but after being cold, it brought a burning sensation.

"Then...then take it easy."

"Are you afraid of pain?" Ling Mo seemed to be getting closer again.

Qu Yun wanted to shrug his shoulders, but he was afraid that the other party would see that he was nervous, so he held back.

"Who is not afraid of pain."

"Aren't you very tolerant?"

"Being able to bear it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt."

"Okay." Ling Mo put down the tray, and Qu Yun also breathed out in his heart.

Who knew that his fingers stretched out again, rubbed the hair beside Qu Yun's ear, and said, "It scratched a lot."

Qu Yun stepped back and avoided it.

At this moment, Rong Zhou walked in: "Both of you are not seriously injured, Qu Yun, come with me."

"Oh! Okay!" Qu Yun jumped down and walked past Ling Mo, not daring to look at him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Ling Mo seemed to raise his hand, but in the end he didn't hold Qu Yun, but just rubbed against the back of his hand.

Rong Zhou brought Qu Yun into a room.

"As a weapon, it's not only those who can shoot bullets can hurt people." Rong Zhou handed a suitcase to Qu Yun, "You should learn how to use the things in it. If you don't understand, you can ask Ling Mo to teach you how to use it." You. He is a person who has his own ideas and is not easy to be persuaded. He will definitely attend his class reunion this week. Please protect him. "

"Your people will be around too?"

"Of course. But you're the closest person to him."

"Ling Mo is a person who has little interest in socializing. He went to such a class reunion... Could it be stuck there like a telegraph pole?" Qu Yun imagined that scene in his mind.

"Because there are people Ling Mo agrees with and who can communicate with Ling Mo."

"I thought he'd become Ling Jueding among his high school classmates, but I didn't expect there to be someone who could communicate with him." Qu Yun smiled.

For the whole afternoon, Rong Zhou took Qu Yun to familiarize himself with this research institute. This place is like a place in a science fiction novel. Various high-tech displays are already at the forefront of human progress.

"What is that building?" Qu Yun pointed to the tower in the distance, which is connected to the main building by an air corridor.

"That's the Institute of Neurology. All kinds of projects related to the brain are over there."

Qu Yun couldn't help trembling, and asked: "You said... Will the Juli Group have a project that allows one person's thinking to sneak into another person's thinking, and then wake up the sleeping person? Even when they come into contact with That person's thoughts, that person's memory, and the knowledge in his brain?"

Rong Zhou looked at Qu Yun, and after two seconds, he replied: "Maybe, maybe not. I am responsible for the safety here, not the research here."

"Well, I'm just thinking about it." Qu Yun shrugged.

Originally, after what happened during the day today, Qu Yun would make himself tense to the point of neurasthenia all the time, but in the territory of Juli Group, Qu Yun could finally relax a little bit.

When Rong Zhou brought him back to Ling Mo, Ling Mo was reading the electronic version of the research report in his room.

The space here is much larger than that of the virus research institute where Ling Mo works. There are even floor-to-ceiling windows, and the bright sunlight shines in, which makes Qu Yun feel happy and doesn't feel closed at all.

Moreover, Rong Zhou arranged a suite, Ling Mo lived in the inner one, and Qu Yun lived in the outer one, they shared a living room.

At this time, Ling Mo was sitting in front of the French window next to the living room.

The rays of the setting sun penetrated the glass window and fell on Ling Mo's face, as if his whole body was translucent, with a warm halo.

When the door was closed, only Qu Yun and Ling Mo were left here.

When everything quieted down, Qu Yun thought of Ling Mo who stood in front of him, the one who said "I beg you".

Completely... Qu Yun never thought that one day Ling Mo would protect another person like this, let alone that this person would be himself.

"Thank you." Qu Yun said.

Ling Mo didn't look away from the tablet in his hand.

"I thought you'd be upset."

"You saved me, why would I be unhappy?" Qu Yun asked.

This space is so quiet that Qu Yun can hear his own heartbeat.

"Because you always want to charge forward and sacrifice yourself to complete your mission." Ling Mo replied.

Qu Yun was stunned for a moment, something suddenly flooded into his mind——

Don't go out, I beg you.

Sorry, Professor Ling, my mission is to protect you, not to be protected by you.

All my life I have only bowed my head to you, please don't go out.

Goodbye, I hope the next person who will protect you is better than me.

"I don't want to do your task." Ling Mo replied.

The cold voice that was familiar to Qu Yun poured into his ears, instantly turned into strong wine, and the heat boiled, as if it wanted to penetrate every cell in Qu Yun's body. The moment it exploded, something would come back from all directions to repair everything. crack.

"Thank you, Ling..."

"If you call me Professor Ling again, I will apply to send you back to Rong Zhou." Ling Mo replied.

Qu Yun touched the tip of his nose and smiled helplessly.

"Then I have to find a way to please you."

"You don't know how to please me at all," Ling Mo replied.

"Thank you, Brother Ling."

Ling Mo slowly raised his head and looked at Qu Yun.

"……What did you say?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ling. Isn't senior brother just going to wipe his ass?" Qu Yun grinned.

At this moment, Ling Mo's cell phone rang suddenly. Ling Mo lowered his head to take a look, but it was still connected.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Let me tell you, the weekend class reunion is the birthday of the English class representative of your class. We male classmates have agreed that everyone invite her to dance and give her a rose!"

"You guys are so boring."

"Don't be like this, I liked you for so long when I was studying, you should give a dance in return."

"I reject."

"My God, why are you still so annoying after so many years? I knew you would refuse, so we changed the one-on-one dance into a circle dance. You can accompany her for a dozen seconds at most. Yet?"

"I refuse to send roses."

"If you don't send roses, what do you say to send? Lilies?"

"Lily means happy marriage for a hundred years. I refuse."

"Are you refusing again? You just don't give people a little room for imagination!"

"Ivy." Ling Mo replied.

"What? It's their birthday, you give them ivy...well, friendship lasts forever."

"That's it, goodbye." Ling Mo hung up the phone.

Standing beside him, Qu Yun could vaguely hear what they were saying, and could feel the deep helplessness of the person on the phone.

"If you don't have a good appearance, I don't believe that any girl would like you." Qu Yun said.

"So, you think I have a good appearance?" Ling Mo asked sideways.

At this time, the sun was about to completely set, and the fiery red area became the background behind Ling Mo.

Even with that, something should be burned from the bottom of Qu Yun's heart.

"Well, you look pretty."

"No wonder you like looking at me so much." Ling Mo stood up.

Qu Yun twitched his lips helplessly. He already deeply understood that when he was "fucked up" by Professor Ling, he must not talk back. Otherwise, if he repeated too many times, he would suffer from myocardial infarction, which would be detrimental to his physical and mental health.

"Can you dance ballroom dancing? Practice with me."

"I can twist Yangko." Qu Yun replied.

The devil wants to practice ballroom dancing with you, but you definitely want me to play the role of a girl, so I won't do it!

"You don't want to have dinner?" Ling Mo asked.

"...I haven't eaten lunch yet, why don't you give me dinner?"

Ling Mo lightly tapped on the tablet, and the familiar music streamed out, making the whole space feel distant and profound.

——YesterdayOnceMore

"If you can do Yangko now, I'll give you dinner too."

In the dream, the scene of Ling Mo sitting with him in the shadow of the sports meeting and taking a nap came back to Qu Yun's mind.

He couldn't struggle, it was obviously not a memory in reality, but when it flowed back into his mind retrogradely, it was so warm and thorough, so real that he wanted to grab it.

When Ling Mo approached him, his mature facial features seemed to return to the childish era.

When he put his hand on his waist and exerted a little force, Qu Yun subconsciously approached him, while Ling Mo's other hand lifted Qu Yun's forearm, slid towards his wrist, and slowly approached. It reached the palm of his hand and held it up.

Carpenter's voice is like old red wine, with a sinking and nostalgic temperament.

Qu Yun unconsciously followed Ling Mo's steps. When he took the first step, every step after that was a reversal.

"Where did you learn it from?" Qu Yun asked.

"There's a dinner after some academic exchanges."

Ling Mo's voice was very soft, and the original transparent texture in his voice became inexplicably charming.

And the distance between them is less than half a palm, Qu Yun always feels that every time he spins, he always feels that he will bump into each other.

"Do you like "Yesterday Reappeared"?"

"Ah."

"The first time I heard this song was in a restaurant. The boss and his wife played the song calmly while the fire was raging in the distance."

Qu Yun was a little nervous, the more nervous he was, the more he wanted to talk.

"I don't remember when I heard this song for the first time. But I remember it because of the campus broadcast in junior high school." Ling Mo lowered his eyes halfway, as if the whole space was also twisted because of the softness.

"Campus radio?"

"Well, my adoptive parents' children are sitting next to me."

Qu Yun's fingers trembled, subconsciously wanting to retract them, but Ling Mo held them back.

"He... what kind of person is he? Can he bear your character?"

"His name is Mo Xiaobei. He's a straightforward guy. He's a little fat. I don't know how he can bear me. He often follows me, and he can't shake me off." Ling Mo raised his chin slightly. , as if recalling something.

Qu Yun's heart fluttered more and more violently, Ling Mo was telling him about Mo Xiaobei.

"He is the first guy in the world who treats me wholeheartedly. Everyone thinks that I don't care, but he knows that I do. Others think that I don't want it, but he knows that I actually want it. I thought he would I have been going to high school and college together with me... I even thought that if he can't pass the key high school, I will go to Pugao with him. What kind of university he can study, I will study with him University. But he died of an acute influenza virus during the summer vacation of his junior high school graduation.”

There was a throbbing pain in Qu Yun's heart.

"I was going to be a construction engineer. To build the house he and my adoptive parents love, the city they love, our family can live together forever, and I'll never lose this idiot who follows my ass Brother. But later, I chose to study viruses. I want to know what is this thing that took my brother away."

younger brother?

Ling Mo regards Mo Xiaobei as his younger brother...

Why are these things so similar to those in my dream, but different?

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking... If I were Mo Xiaobei, I would treat you well, hold your thighs tightly, and wait for you to develop..."

Qu Yun was stunned, why did this sentence sound so familiar, why did he feel that he had said it before?

When they turned around again, the back of Ling Mo's knee seemed to have hit the coffee table. He sat back, his hands still clasped Qu Yun's waist, and Qu Yun took a step forward in inertia, just standing on Ling Mo's lap. In the meantime, Ling Mo looked up at him.

Those eyes seemed innocent but filled with deep yearning.

"He likes "Slam Dunk", he likes comics, he likes water amusement parks, and he likes to ride a bicycle to go to far places with me. If someone treats me badly, he will blow his hair. Although he has no brains, but a little bit Mind, you can learn things quickly.”

Qu Yun's heart shook more and more violently, and something would break through the ground.

"What about you?" Ling Mo asked.

"I...I also like "Slam Dunk" very much..."

Ling Mo smiled.

"If he is still alive, he must be like you, sometimes serious and sometimes thoughtless."

Ling Mo's gaze and Ling Mo's voice were like a hypnosis, a replay of yesterday, as if it was because of Ling Mo's words that Qu Yun had such a dream, dreaming that he had become Mo Xiaobei.

Qu Yun became more and more suspicious that what he thought was a dream before was indeed a deep thinking mission he performed.

And now...he should still be in the space of consciousness!

But why does the character Qu Yun exist in Ling Mo's consciousness?And is it so important?

"Tell me, does Juli Group have a project that allows people to sneak into another person's mind. For example, if you fall asleep and can't wake up, let me enter your subconscious and wake you up?"

"You're talking about the 'Mind Deep Dive' project. You're so imaginative that you thought of this?"

"Then is it possible for me to become Mo Xiaobei and enter the subconscious world that you molded based on your memory?" Qu Yun asked again.

"I have to ask Dr. Jiang who is in charge of this project."

Therefore, the deep dive of thinking is real, and so is Jiangcheng.

My own experience in reality does not have a channel to obtain this information, so it is almost certain that he is still in the consciousness space!

But all subconscious minds are shaped from memories, and all memories are the elements that make up this world.

If I become myself after diving deep, instead of anyone else, it means that the character Qu Yun exists in Ling Mo's memory!

And every deep dive is closer to the core of memory, so the meaning of "Qu Yun" is very important to Ling Mo, what happened, and Ling Mo put him in the depths of his subconscious?

Why didn't I remember any interaction with Ling Mo except for the rescue of the crashed plane?

Countless questions flooded into Qu Yun's mind. He looked into Ling Mo's eyes, and he knew the answer was in the deepest part of those eyes.

"If a person has a lot of things that he can't remember, can he still remember them through some deep thinking project?"

"I don't know. But if a memory is very important to a person, in order not to lose it, he will definitely hide it in a very deep place, and then leave a trail for the person who belongs to it that only that person can pass through. way. The human brain is so wonderful.”

"The more important it is, the deeper it hides?"

"Well. When I think about it, I either subvert the calm, or rebuild it from the ruins. If it were you, what would you choose?"

"Of course it's the latter."

"Yes, me too." Ling Mo replied.

At this moment, Qu Yun felt that he was very close to Ling Mo, so close that Ling Mo could let go of all his defenses for him, subvert the so-called peace, and reshape everything for him.

"The box that Rong Zhou gave you, have you used everything in it?"

Qu Yun shook his head.

"Let's go, I'll teach you."

Ling Mo let go of his hand, and at that moment Qu Yun realized that Ling Mo had been holding him.

Seeing the back of him picking up the box and walking out the door, Qu Yun's heart that was turbulent just now gradually calmed down.

Be patient, Qu Yun.

Don't panic.

Go down little by little, observe everything carefully, if you really lost something, you have to find it all this time!

"This is an electric ion gun. Its bullets don't have the lethality to penetrate the human body, but the electric current released is enough to make an adult fall instantly. Body armor can't save your opponent, but only if you can control it well .Its current discharge only lasts for [-] seconds, you miss your opponent, it will lose its effect quickly."

The author has something to say: DAY79

Ling Mo: Your wings have grown stiff, and you actually acted like a baby with other women?

Qu Yun: You want to impose a crime, so there is no excuse!

Ling Mo: "Sister, be gentle", didn't you say that?

Qu Yun: The young master didn't say "Senior Brother, take it easy", what a coquette!