I will not easily lead the dog through time travel

Late at night, light sleeps lightly, Yi Goudai has been taking care of him during the day. The reason why light sleeps more deeply. At night, when the people on the street cleared up, the lonely lamps are still shining weakly. The darker night seems to be getting darker. It was extraordinarily quiet, and she could clearly hear Yi Gou's shallow breathing by her ear, occasionally mixed with it.

"Professor!" Yi Goudai shouted in the dark in his sleep.

Qingzhi opened his eyes in an instant, the eyes that had adapted to the darkness were extraordinarily transparent in the dark environment, staring at Yi Goudai tightly like a hungry wolf in the wilderness desert, the person who screamed suddenly lost his mind Hearing the movement, he closed his eyes tightly, only then did he realize that it was Yi Goudai talking in his sleep.

Settling down for a moment, he closed his eyes and ears lightly, but paid special attention to Yi Goudai's small movements, and soon he heard Yi Goudai whispering again: "Professor, don't come..."

where to goQing Zhi held his breath, carefully not letting go of any sound Yi Goudai made.

"Once you come, you can't go back." Yi Goudai frowned and started shaking his head, continuing.

Yi Gou was sleepy, probably because he was extremely exhausted both physically and mentally today, and it was rare for him to have a dream at night, but this dream lacked a beautiful word.

Yi Goudai saw the professor, not in reality, but floating in the air and watching from the perspective of God, just like the old people often said that people would be suspended in mid-air after death, she could see the professor waiting alone Holding her remaining cane in her hand in the laboratory, she studied it for a while and set it aside, then approached the machine.

The machine is no longer in the shape she saw before. The surface of the entire machine shell is covered with cracked lines, and the machine that was originally made of buttons is now a dilapidated old device. The buttons were ejected and splashed everywhere. Professor With trembling hands, he connected one circuit after another, but there were countless wires outside. Yi Goudai understood in his heart how many years it took to teach this machine, and now this machine wants to How can it take time to restore it to its original appearance? In the process, the professor has conducted countless experiments, shortened and linked countless times, and many unknown experimental reports. Just find out those old reports and read them. It's not a simple matter, Yi Goudai's heart is cold, even though he knew that she might never go back, but this is far from what he saw with his own eyes, which made him feel the devastation despair.

The professor lost his eyes and said in his mouth: "Xiao Yi, wait for me." The physical condition does not look good, the dark circles under the eyes are very obvious, as if he has not slept for a few days, his face is full of sorrow, his skin is sallow, and the same as the original one forever. Both remain classy professors very differently.

Seeing this scene, Yi Gou was very anxious, and shouted loudly: "Professor, professor." He waved his hands hoping that the professor would see it, and hoped that the professor would not do stupid things in a panic, because he really couldn't go back after he came here.

Qing Yi grasped Yi Goudai's chaotically waving arm, and didn't understand why this person was still fighting in his dreams. She didn't dare to hit too hard and she couldn't let Yi Goudai use brute force. Arm, the wound scabs over soon.

It's just that Yi Gou treats a professor one by one, and it's inevitable that he will feel a little uncomfortable when he hears it lightly. Although the two of them are married for a short time, they still have the name of husband and wife on the surface. If someone in Yi Gou's heart still keeps it from her It's bad intentions.

Yi Gou waited for the rest to stop moving, he closed his eyes lightly, and pressed one hand on his chest, feeling a little depressed and melancholy in his heart.

The next day, Yi Goudao woke up feeling uncomfortable, turned over and opened his eyes, and lightly slept on the inside with his back facing her, full of fragrance.

Yi Goudai rubbed his body, which was more sore than yesterday, and his shaky memory seemed to have traces of the professor's existence. He couldn't remember whether it was a dream or a hallucination. Yes, we will leave in the afternoon.”

"Yeah." Yi Goudai thought it was trivial because she was tired and needed to rest more, and if she didn't remember what happened in her dream, she naturally wouldn't think about the other party's consideration for her.

Near noon, Yi Goudai was awakened by the noisy sound of the inn, the sunlight projected on half of the bed through the loose windows, Yi Goudai just stared blankly at the dazzling light without blinking. Then full of sore tears.

"Yi Goudai." Qingzhi rarely called out Yi Goudai's full name.

"Huh?" Yi Goudai tilted his head, and the water droplets in his eye sockets scrambled down his cheeks, and the crystal water drops fell silently from the leaves.

He didn't make a sound, but the questioning expression in his eyes was obvious.

Knowing that she was losing her composure in front of Qingzhi, Yi Goudai rolled up her sleeves and wiped it roughly twice, explaining: "It's just that her eyes are a little sore." restless mood.

Qingzhi returned to his indifferent appearance, and stopped looking at Yi Goudai, got up and put on his clothes.

"Where are we going?" Yi Gouwai asked, who was back in the bumpy carriage again. He went out for a few days, two days on the road and one day it rained. This is already the fourth day.

Qingzhi didn't look directly at Yi Goudai when he came out of the inn, and replied flatly: "Luoyang."

Yi Goudai, who had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart, was not surprised at all. Listening to the conversation between Mu Qin and Qingzhi before leaving, it seemed that Qingzhi would come here every year, and not for a long time.

She doesn't know what Qingzhi came here to do, this matter has nothing to do with her, so why treat her like a burdensome person?Yi Goudai couldn't figure it out, her chin was resting on the window sill of the carriage, the paved road was much easier to walk, the curtains slapped her cheeks from time to time, the autumn afternoon sun was still a bit scorching with the huge temperature difference between morning and evening, and the air was dry, Yi Goudai lay on the ground for a while before retracting into the carriage.

In the boring ancient times, there was no TV or mobile phone, and even the singing troupe made people feel very boring. Yi Goudai was smart and would fiddle with everything she liked, but there was nothing here. She and Qingzhi sat cross-legged in the small carriage.

This section of the road is also a deserted place, with a small population in ancient times, and Chang'an and Luoyang are close to the west, so the environment is not as good as that in the south. When the Sui Dynasty fell, the emperor was still in Jiangdu in the south. He was greedy for pleasure and did not want to return to the capital. The difference in the local environment is not a star and a half, but for ordinary people, those who have never traveled far in their lives, their cognition only stays on the land they are staying in. Finding someone There are more places where a group of people live together, and those remote places are becoming more and more desolate, just like the road they passed, one section is prosperous and the other is desolate. Except for more businessmen who travel between the two cities, few people visit.

Yi Goudai moved his body forward a little, leaned on the carriage wall, and stared lightly at it with his eyes. According to history books, the Tang Dynasty was a dynasty that regarded fat as its beauty, but the lightness was due to its rare slenderness and frailty. , even Mu Qin is much plumper than her, but that compelling breasts don't look like what she should have, what did she eat to grow up?

Qingzhi seemed to have noticed Yi Gou's scrutinizing gaze.

Yi Goudai closed his eyes in a panic, then opened one eye a crack for a moment, seeing that Qingzhi no longer looked at her, he opened his eyes openly and looked at her openly.

After going back and forth like this many times, he said softly, "Have you seen enough?"

Yi Goudai didn't answer right away, but after thinking about it slightly, he said in a low voice, "You are really beautiful."

Yi Goudai's wording was half-understood, but she still understood what she wanted to express, and replied: "You have said it several times."

After drinking too much wine, her face turned red, and Yi Goudai realized that she was like a pervert at this time.

The carriage was getting faster and faster, the wind lifted the curtains and blew beside Qingzhi's ears, her broken hair was dyed with a layer of light golden light, her eyebrows and eyes were raised, like a flash in the pan.