[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

But after the Shuo Mi incident, it was different. The forum was dead silent, and few people would post anything in a day.

And it was just a microcosm of the world. During those five years, nowhere was lifeless. The scenic spots that were usually overcrowded during the holidays were empty, and everyone who saw them on the street looked sad, as if the end of the world had arrived.

...is the end of the world.

Those five years were the darkest five years, the most hopeless five years.

This sentence was posted by a blogger on the forum who was lucky enough to escape Shimmering. She is one of the few people who still keeps updating the news in the past five years. She posts it every day without interruption.

The blogger will take photos of sparsely populated streets, deserted playgrounds, and numerous tombstones. Every dynamic is a set of nine-square grid photos. Apart from this, he has not posted anything else, and the accompanying pictures are never Add text.

She was one of the people Peter followed before, and she stopped updating after everyone came back. Her last post was a photo of a bustling park, with a paragraph for the first and last time.

[A living person will suffer more than a dead person, I finally understand the meaning of this sentence. ]

[In the past, I never thought that one day I would be moved to tears because of the dense crowd, and I never thought that I would be moved to tears because of the endless flow of the street. ]

[They are the most common sights and yet the most extraordinary sights. ]

[Why didn't you care about it before?Because we know it always will be. ]

[No one will be afraid of the sun setting, because everyone knows that the sun will rise as usual tomorrow. ]

[I will not update this account in the future, because the original intention of creating this account is to vent my grievances, but now I want to open it, there are not many things worth entangled for a long time, and there are not many things that are difficult to get through. ]

[So let’s make a break with my past self here. ]

[Thank you Chaoying for all your efforts, I love you, you have enriched my barren youth, you have taught me a lot, and you have allowed me to grow. ]

[After all, what could be worse than those days? ]

[Those five years were the darkest five years, the most hopeless five years. ]

This news expressed everyone's aspirations, so it was listed at the top of the forum, and people commented below every day, and there was this sentence in the comments-

Those five years were the darkest five years, the five years with the most useless hope.

Peter typed this sentence just like everyone else did and found Mo Sheng's writing. Mo Sheng's writing style was different from what he had seen before. There was warmth in the plainness and a bit of humor in the warmth. The plots were all fictitious. But it made him feel more real than those semi-documentary articles, as if things should develop like this.

It should be that no one will die, a fairy-tale happy ending is right.

"Tony asked me to convey something to you." Happy looked at Peter smiling with his mobile phone in the mirror and suddenly remembered something, so he said.

"What?" Peter asked, looking up.

"Don't be too surprised when you arrive at the base."

"Is there anything more surprising than Mr. Stark's resurrection?" Peter asked back, regardless of how deeply the flag was inserted.

"That's hard to say." Happy smiled and continued driving.

After pulling back his thoughts, Peter started chatting with Mo Sheng on the Internet again: "I'm fine now, thank you for your concern."

[Unfamiliar story]: "Looking at the comments you left before and adding the time, you should not be at the flower planter? Are you a friend who lives abroad? (˙˙)"

〔Haha, I am an American and live in New York. 〕

[Unfamiliar Stories]: "Wow, since there are foreign friends reading my article? I'm so happy."

〔There is a link to your article on my forum. I happen to know some Chinese. Your writing style is really special. I have read every article of yours several times. 〕

Peter now feels that it was the right decision for him to take Chinese as an elective when his head was so hot. The hard work he put in on those words and grammar was not wasted.

[Haha, don’t dare to act, don’t dare to act, it’s not that good. ]

Mo Sheng saw the villain dancing in the complimenting comments, so of course he had to be more modest in replying.

[It seems that your Chinese is very good. I happen to be going to New York during the summer vacation. I don’t know if I can meet you. 〕

Peter was still looking forward to meeting his favorite author, so he asked directly.

[Is it okay to face the base directly? ]

【Unfamiliar story】: "Mianji? Of course you can."

[Okay then, I will show you around New York. I know a lot about those landmarks and hidden interesting places, and the places to watch are absolutely amazing. 〕

[Hee hee, thank you, it's settled like this, if it's convenient, leave a phone number so I can contact you. 〕

So Peter sent his phone number, and after a while he received a call from 'Across the Ocean'.

"Hi, hello, helping the masses is my daily life." It was a clear female voice, which could be heard to be young.

"Hello, Strange Story."

Mo Sheng on the sofa every day pays attention to [Helping the masses is my daily life] this reader for a long time, except for the comments on the sofa, his other comments are basically in the middle of the night, so she speculates that the other party may live abroad.

Mo Sheng always wanted to ask, but she didn't have the time, but she guessed it right. It really is a foreign country. What's more, the other party still lives in New York and she will go to New York during the summer vacation.This is completely acceptable, she has never interviewed netizens before.

Although the city I live in is the provincial capital, the sense of existence is extremely low. The netizens I have good relationships with are not in the same city, and most of them are in the south. I want to meet the base but have no chance. Now I can meet the base and I am a little excited.

"Since I want to face the base, I will introduce myself first. I can't always call my net name. My name is Mo Sheng." The girl said, "Mo Sheng has the same pronunciation as my net name, but Mo is Mo with the cursive prefix. , sheng is the sheng with the prefix bamboo."

"What's your name?" Mo Sheng asked in English. Besides the first sentence in Chinese when she introduced her name just now, she also used English. After all, the other party is American. Her English is now enough for daily communication. You can practice and practice, which is convenient for everyone.

"You can call me Peter." For some reason, Peter skipped his surname when he wanted to say his first name. Generally speaking, when introducing himself to others, he should bring his surname. People call each other names.

"Peter..." Mo Sheng repeated.

The popularity of the name Peter in the United States is about the same as Zhang Wei of the florist. They are all popular names, and there are Tom Jack and the like, so there is nothing strange about it.

but……

"Your voice is so familiar, I always feel like I've heard it somewhere before, like a person." Mo Sheng changed the subject.

She has definitely heard a similar voice before, but she can't remember who it looks like, ah, this feeling is really annoying.

"Maybe I'm a popular voice," said Peter. "I guess you're young."

"Yes, I'm still in high school." Mo Sheng replied, "What about you?"

"I'm in high school too."

"That's even more of a coincidence."

"Oh, I'm at the place, let's hang up first." Seeing that Happy got out of the car and told him to go down too, Peter bid farewell to Mo Sheng.

"it is good."

Mo Sheng hummed a song and put down her phone, rolled around on the bed with her pillow in her arms, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm so happy, I didn't expect that the readers who supported me were boys or people of the same age. I didn't expect that there were foreign children My partner is reading my text."

"Am I going to get angry." The little girl said so, and then buried her head in the pillow shyly, "Oh, what are you thinking, it's good enough to have someone to support you, it doesn't matter if you are hot or not."

Listening to Mo Sheng talking to himself, Dawn decided to speak up: "Miss, do you need me to adjust the itinerary?"

"Ah, Dawn, there is no need to adjust the itinerary. I went to the United States to see my parents. I came back before school started. My mother said that I can freely control it for such a long time. Just send her a message to let her know." .

Three seconds later, Dawn said again: "The message has been sent."

"Then it's nothing to worry about. I'll take a nap first and wake me up at three o'clock." Rolling and rolling, Mo Sheng suddenly felt that the bed was so beautiful, and it happened that he got up a little early in the morning, so it didn't hurt to sleep a little longer.

But this plot seems familiar, under normal circumstances, she would not sleep during the day, plus the similar time interval...

"I think the next Chaoying is coming." She said with her eyes closed.

"It is estimated that there is a 80.00% possibility." Dawn said based on the data from the previous two times and the girl's yawning appearance.

"Basically, it will definitely come." Mo Sheng said softly, "I don't know..."

The voice behind was too low for Dawn to hear clearly. She thought it was the girl who was guessing who would come.

But no matter who will come, she will take care of everything. As long as she has one experience, she can quickly get used to it. She can protect her lady through the Internet, and at least protect her lady from any harm in this world-

She has no opponents on the Internet in this world, and no artificial intelligence can match her.

Thinking of this, Dawn was immediately slapped in the face by reality.

She just planned to continue studying psychology courses, and she was attacked. The attack hit the core and almost disturbed her important data. This familiar way made her instantly understand that the other party was of the same kind as her, in the true sense-

artificial intelligence.

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After Mo Sheng regained consciousness after being prepared in her heart, she was no longer as surprised as before when she saw a clear "dream", but this did not mean that she would not be confused, because now she could not feel the existence of her body at all.

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It's the first anniversary of writing the article, and I will strive for greater progress next year!

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