Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

"doing what?"

Yulia stood at the entrance of the bridge, took off the laser goggles, revealing her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Yichou turned around hastily, with her left hand behind her back unnaturally: "Mr Yulia, I'm..."

He wanted to make up some pretense, but found that Yulia came over with a capable and attractive appearance. The military uniform on him made him tall and slender. Jiang Yichou was stuck for a moment and didn't say anything.

Yulia glanced at him extra, and said with a light smile, "You're just being lazy."

His eyes only stayed on Jiang Yichou for a moment, and soon he buried his head in the data on the tablet, leaning on the workbench, a little absent-minded.

While he was not paying attention, Jiang Yichou was observing him carefully.

He thinks that Yulia is good-looking everywhere, even the broken hair hanging on his forehead has a kind of casual beauty, but Yulia suddenly turned around, walked around behind him with lightning speed, and gently pulled away. something in his hand.

A slender twelve-prism crystal was drawn by Yulia. As soon as the crystal touched his fingertips, it immediately began to sparkle, and a magical wave pattern emerged in the crystal.

"I recorded PGO waves while you slept."[1]

Jiang Yichou honestly admitted, "If I adjust my brainwaves to the same frequency as yours, I will enter a state similar to 'lucid dreaming', just like being able to fall asleep... So, I will use your brainwaves Bo made a sleep controller, and please don't get mad."

"Hmm." Yulia lowered her head and looked at the lens in her hand quietly. The longer he was silent, the more anxious Jiang Yichou became, as if she knew that the guillotine would fall, but she didn't know when it would fall.

"Understood. I will confiscate this first."

The lens slid into his pocket, and Yulia strode out with both hands in his pockets.

Yulia kept himself locked in the laboratory, and he didn't see Mrs. Yulia again for a whole day.

During those days, he spent in a state of nervousness, anxiety and guilt, like a lost body, wandering aimlessly in a ghost car.

One day, when it was almost evening, Yulia called him to come to the bridge through the ghost car broadcast. He stood in the corridor of the bridge for a long time, almost daring not to go in.

He pushed open the door, and Yulia crossed her legs, sitting on a high command chair, and was looking at the samples on the workbench through a standing microscope.He only looked up from his work when he heard the hatch door, and glanced at him indifferently: "Here we come."

"see this."

He took an item from the lithography machine and handed it to Jiang Yichou.

This is his sleep crystal, which looks crystal clear and bright, but it is quite fragile because countless things have been burned.

"I overwrote the PGO wave inside."

"Yeah." Jiang Yichou was a little depressed, but he was not surprised by this result.

"...It's really difficult. I forced myself to doze off seven or eight times before I intercepted the brain waves when I dreamed of you."

Jiang Yichou suddenly looked up.

Yulia sat on a high command stool, and outside the window of the ghost car, a long, colorful, and distorted light came from behind him, making him extremely mysterious and beautiful.

"I also added a little thing. The brainwaves recorded in the crystal just sync up with my brainwaves, and it lights up. Look."

Yulia's fingertips rested on the sharp tip of the crystal, and the center of the crystal suddenly overflowed with floating light, like a hand-held firework lit on a summer night. He looked over with a smile, "This means, right now, I'm thinking about you."

Yulia looked at him gently: "The fractal space-time is too depressing... Since you want to dream, let's have a good dream."

He hugged Qing Yulia, and pecked his lips cautiously, as if tasting a mouthful of sweet honey.

From the first kiss, he had been thinking that if the stars had a taste, they must taste like Sir Yulia.

"I don't feel depressed at all."

Jiang Yichou replied, although there are always distorted, dizzying and complex patterns outside the window of the ghost car, "If you feel depressed, I can mobilize the silicon crystal to sprinkle you with sunshine every morning, and change it into a beautiful Milky Way and forest at night. , in the middle of the night, you can change it to a quiet seaside, as long as you want."

Yulia smiled and rolled her eyes: "Jiang, you are a poet!"

"I'm serious." Jiang Yichou said, "I can be anything you want, as long as you want."

"Then—" Yulia hooked his neck and thought seriously, "You can become a nutcracker."

Jiang Yichou blinked, he knew that the nutcracker is a tool used to crack nuts on earth, he didn't like this answer: "I don't want to become this."

"Really." Yulia deliberately teased him seriously, and hooked him tightly with a smile: "Is it okay to be an ordinary puppet during the day and become the little prince's nutcracker at night?"

It turned out he was talking about the Nutcracker.

This is Tchaikovsky's ballet.It tells that the godfather brought many little dolls on Christmas Eve, including dancing girls, fat clowns, and strong Middle Easterners. Clara didn't want any of them, but begged the godfather to give her a plain nutcracker.

When night falls, when Clara holds the Nutcracker, he turns into a sincere and brave little prince.

"Others can only see your puppet shell, but I know that in your heart, there lives a little prince who makes dreams come true."

He let go of Jiang Yichou, and tapped Jiang's heart.

Jiang Yichou stared at him for a full 18000 milliseconds. He felt that every twinkle in Yulia's eyes was so moving. kiss him.

This time the kiss was much more passionate, I don't know who tripped what button, the ghost car bumped back and forth in the gorgeous time and space, Yulia was a little distracted, he hummed a few times, signaling to change places.

Then he was picked up and really changed places.

When Yulia was put in, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you serious? The ejection chamber? You're still angry at me for ejecting you."

Jiang Yichou didn't say a word, she spread her legs and was about to lie down.

The ejection chamber is the size of a single person, and Yulia can hardly lie alone, let alone a big man like Jiang Yichou.He smiled and pushed Jiang: "Go out, there's no room for this."

Without saying a word, Jiang Yichou quietly closed the lid of the ejection chamber. Yulia, who had been joking with him at first, suddenly fell silent.

The two people are pressed at an almost immobile distance, and the small space makes the sense of intimacy and oppression sharply increase.

Yulia listened to the clear breathing sound in her ears, and even lowered her voice very softly: "Hold here, I will be hypoxic."

Jiang Yichou leaned on him stubbornly, her long soft hair covered his body, pretending not to hear his protest.

"This is……"

Over his shoulder, Yulia found some notches on the cover, "You carved this? For counting?"

"Remember the days after we parted ways with you." Jiang Yichou pressed his face into the hollow of his neck, "At first, one diary was made for every earth day, but after I calculated it, I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I changed it to one diary for a month, and then Later, it became one record per year.”

The hatch was low, almost pressing them together.Yulia struggled for a long time before she took out her hand from below and patted Jiang's back reassuringly.

This time it was he who took the initiative to kiss Jiang Yichou, and he found that kissing in the cabin was more wonderful than he imagined.

The colorful and magnificent light hit the translucent bulkhead, making Jiang look dreamy and moving, and the slight lack of oxygen made him even more confused and crazy.

This cabin once took Hope to drift alone and endlessly in deep space. At this moment, they hid in the small ejection cabin, kissing fiercely and entangled until all the air was warmed by their breath, Yulia His body was already covered with cold fiber optic filaments.

There was a layer of water in his mysterious and cold eyes, and a faint blush appeared on his shoulders, the tip of his nose, and many places.He was still holding Jiang Yichou's sleep crystal in his hand, and there were countless light spots overflowing from the crystal - which meant that Yulia was thinking about him.

"My creator."

When Jiang Yichou kissed him, she thought devoutly, "This is my Creator. My God. My God."

……

As soon as the stone door opened, Hai Mengyou almost froze on the spot.

In the endless, bottomless darkness, translucent debris swirled and floated in it. Others might not be able to recognize this picture, but years of space travel allowed him to recognize it at a glance. This is the "Nebula Grave".

The huge galaxies that once existed and prospered were ruthlessly crushed by time and gravity. The once gorgeous and vast celestial bodies were torn apart by gravity and all civilization and brilliance, and became lifeless and lifeless nebula graves.

He had seen countless tombs of this kind during his journey on the Night Singer.

"So, this room is a synesthesia cage." Hai Mengyou vaguely guessed the purpose of this room.

The empathy cage, to put it bluntly, is a means of mobilizing emotions and memories, activating the neural network, thereby mobilizing silicon crystals in the environment, and manifesting inner and invisible emotions into tangible images, stories, etc. common ability.

He didn't know what the owner of the empathy cage was thinking. This emotion was revealed, and it turned out to be the hopeless tomb of Xingyun...

Hai Mengyou cautiously walked into the empathy cage, and his brain waves began to tune and resonate accordingly, and the surging loneliness and despair overwhelmed him in an instant.

Then, a ray of light appeared in Xingyun's tomb.

The owner of the empathy cage seemed to have broken free from the depression and despair.

In the beginning, the light was tiny, like flickering spore dust, floating in the boundless darkness.

Hai Mengyou wanted to touch it curiously, but it sprouted wings in an instant, and turned into a colorful dandelion, flying all over the sky with its beautiful filaments of light.

"it's beautiful."

The picture is too dreamy, making people unconsciously want to get close.

Then the beautiful sun slanted down, dispelling the darkness.

The boundless despair and loneliness in the empathy cage disappeared.

After that, it should have been a more optimistic and happy mood, but the whole empathy cage came to an abrupt end here.

All the light spots stopped in the air, and then went out one by one, and the stars fell to the ground.

When the stars faded, he saw the owner of the empathy cage.

Jiang Yichou stood in the middle of the darkness, holding a crystal in his hand, with an expression of elusive disappointment or loneliness.

It turns out that this is Jiang Yichou's empathy cage... This shows that the house he chose was wrong from the very beginning!

He not only bumped into Jiang Yichou's house by mistake, but also bumped into his secret empathy cage, seeing his emotions completely.

Hai Mengyou pursed her lips with difficulty.

He had a hunch that something was wrong.