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

"I..." Jiang Yichou's eyes wandered, he turned his face away, and immediately avoided eye contact, "I'll return the umbrella."

"You keep it." Hai Mengyou sullenly planned to close the door, but the door was pulled.

"sorry."

Jiang Yichou's face was so close that even his thick and slightly curled eyelashes could be seen clearly.

He leaned against the door with his wrist bones, and stared seriously at Hai Mengyou's eyes: "I was wrong about what happened before. I was in a wrong mood, and I should apologize to you."

"Whatever you want. I'm in a hurry now."

After Hai Mengyou finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something: "You are an influencer, right?"

"Yes."

Just as Jiang Yichou nodded lightly, the door opened immediately, and Hai Mengyou stood in the peaceful light: "Come in."

Seeing the flickering lights in the room, Jiang Yichou understood what happened.

The alarm light has turned from orange to red, and this person's emotional scale is approaching the 20 limit.

He immediately asked, "Is there a piano?"

"This, Qin..." Wen Chao said quickly, "Is the harmonica okay..."

After speaking, she planned to turn around and look for it.

Jiang Yichou sighed, "No need."

He raised his hand in the air, and a grand piano rose from the ground.

Wen Chao didn't have time to sigh, and hastily leaned Wen Xi carefully against the piano.

Long and white hands touched the keys of the piano, and Jiang Yichou tried a few notes casually, and rippling notes flowed down from under his fingers.

He sat upright and hovered his fingers over the keys: "You can go out and wait."

Wen Chao cared about his younger sister. Hai Mengyou had never seen an influencer open a cage. He was half worried and half curious. Old Han saw that everyone was not moving, so he was embarrassed to go out by himself. In the end, no one moved.

Jiang Yichou raised his wrist, and the simple first phrase, like the cold moonlight, sprinkled into people's hearts.

In the second phrase, the whole room is surrounded by pure black silicon crystals, and the ground and the piano begin to change instantly. In the blink of an eye, the ground has turned into a calm and surging sea, with gorgeous and coquettish flowers blooming in big and big on the piano.

"Wen Xi's empathy cage is not an arsenal." Lao Han muttered quietly.

Hai Mengyou felt strange: "Is the empathy cage of the influencer someone else's emotion?"

Wen Chao nodded, and said in a very small voice: "Yes. Influencers are forbidden to use their emotions as empathy cages."

She explained to Hai Mengyou that the influencer will synchronize the neural activity with the treated person. Simply put, the current Jiang Yichou is just a "shell", and Wen Xi's negative emotions flow into his neural network, and then he transforms it Form a positive and positive empathy cage and play a role in spiritual healing.

prohibit?

Earlier, he bumped into Jiang Yichou's empathy cage, obviously no one else was there, it should be made by his own emotions.

Just as he was about to continue asking, the entire synesthesia cage suddenly went dark.

"Xiao Wenxi, can you help my mother count the meteors? After counting the meteors, my mother will come back."

By the sea, Wen Xi, a girl with twin ponytails, sat obediently on the reef, looking up at the stars.

"You have lived for more than ten years, and you don't even know your mother's physical condition. You don't care about your family at all! What kind of shooting stars, mom was pushed into the operating room!"

The room felt strangely awkward, and anyone could tell that it was Wen Chao's voice.

"...Stacking stars, you are stacking 1 stars, can mom come back!"

With a bang, the wishing bottle, which had been magnified countless times, hit the sea, and the stars stacked in hand flowed out, gradually engulfing the entire sea area.

The girl Wen Xi sat on the rock with her knees hugged, her shoulders shaking from crying, her figure gradually faded, and the blooming flowers on the piano became dark, shriveled, and withered.

"Oops." Lao Han took a deep breath, "I can't seem to control it."

"Login denied, login denied, login denied!"

With a loud bang, a dilapidated spaceship broke through the water and exploded instantly. The gorgeous flames looked like a monster with tentacles, burning the world red.

"Old Zhang, Xiao Ming... you... don't do this, it's not your fault that you failed to log in."

"Of course it wasn't our fault."

The red-hot monster sparked and turned into countless black shadows, standing on the surface of the sea, "It's all your fault that so many people died, and so many people were neither human nor ghost."

"Wen Xi, Wen Xi."

"Wen Xi."

"It's your fault."

"it was all your fault."

All the black shadows gave birth to white eyes, staring at Wen Xi on the shore.

Wen Chao desperately ran to Wen Xi's side, "Wen Xi, it's not your fault, it's my sister's fault, don't..."

She held Wen Xi's hand, and Wen Xi's face was almost dead pale, looking like an unconscious robot.

Now, even Hai Mengyou couldn't hold back anymore and clenched his fists.

"Don't make noise." Jiang Yichou said in a low voice, "Leave it to me."

The sound of the piano is still flowing, the piano box is trembling and roaring because of the resonance, and the aggressiveness of the music is gushing out.

A gentle voice echoed in the starry sky: "Wen Xi, mother's greatest wish is to wish you health and happiness."

"Three years of crying, three years of laughing, three years of joy and suffering!" It was Wen Xi's own voice.

"Really. You joined Yuanhang because you want to be a star chaser?"

It was Julia's voice.

The moment his voice echoed, Jiang Yichou's piano trembled slightly.The monster on the sea also deflated like a balloon.

"Yes, my mother is the star in the sky." Wen Xi replied with a smile.

Yulia's part seems to have a miraculous effect!

Jiang Yichou began to focus on guiding Wen Xi to recall the emotions related to Yulia.

"Wen Xi, all tribulations are your sword."

The huge moon appeared in an instant, and Yulia's slender figure stood in the middle of the sea. He raised his head slightly, looking at the far away place, as if it was shining.

In an instant, the world turned black and white upside down.

Then the black shadow disintegrated in an instant, and the burst spaceship melted into the sea surface like a fantasy painting.

The hand-stacked stars that were originally drifting with the tide really began to shine, flying into the air with twinkling lights, and then transformed into gorgeous and dreamy jellyfish.

The peaceful moonlight shattered on the sea surface, and there was the sound of cicadas singing.

The music gradually weakened, everything faded away, and the synesthesia cage dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the room.

Wen Chao immediately rushed forward and pulled away the personal tablet on Wen Xi's left wrist: "It's 50!"

"The empathy cage will draw out her emotions. She feels very tired now as if recovering from a serious illness. Let her rest well tonight." Jiang Yichou slowly closed the piano cover.

"One more thing..." He was about to speak to verify whether "Wen Xi" was the "Wen Xi" he knew, but his voice was drowned out.

"What kind of society would use emotions as a criterion. Daily salary depends on it, and life depends on it. It's outrageous." Han Qingshu complained in a low voice, "If this is really a rule created by Hope, Yulia is really kind. Dog, it’s all for nothing to teach him.”

Jiang Yichou curled her fingertips and silently retracted the question.

Wen Xi was resisted by Wen Chao who was half lifted and half hugged.

With her pockets in her pockets, Hai Mengyou stood three steps away from him: "Thanks to you today. I'll see you off."

Jiang Yichou remained calm and quietly sent a message to Anuo, asking him to drive the hover car away first.

The two walked forward side by side, from one "tree" covered with detection golden transistors to the next.

After a long silence, Hai Mengyou said: "I was wrong about what happened today, and what happened to Wen Xi later is thanks to you. You and I don't know each other, we are half friends."

"I'm not used to being friends with people."

These words made Hai Mengyou laugh: "Then what are you used to be friends with? Monsters?"

Jiang Yichou didn't answer, but looked up at the golden light on the tree seriously.

"By the way, I just heard that influencers are forbidden to use their emotions as empathy cages?"

Jiang Yichou nodded: "Use your own emotions to make a empathy cage. If you use negative emotions, you have an old saying that 'it's easy to persuade others, but it's hard to explain yourself', so it's easy to become a knot in your heart and put influencers Trapped inside; if he used positive happy emotions, he might crave the happiness in the memory and choose to stay completely in the empathy cage. After many lessons from influencers, using his emotions has become a taboo."

Hai Mengyou put it in her pocket, pretending to mention it casually: "Your cage... don't blame me for being nosy, isn't it better not to use your emotions."

Jiang Yichou paused: "He's different."

"Why is it different?"

Jiang Yichou lowered her eyes and said softly, "That's my memory with him...my boyfriend, Yulia Planck."

Good guy.

Hai Mengyou almost didn't turn around, why did a boyfriend suddenly fall from the sky? !

He blinked his eyes, confirmed that he had never been a scumbag before Jiang Yichou, let alone knew him at all, and asked stiffly, "Is he...is...?"

Jiang Yichou gave him a strange look, but didn't answer the question.

Could this be my... fanboy?

Hai Mengyou's impression of him suddenly improved, and then he felt that he was a bit pitiful—lived by love and fantasy, forget it, let's not expose him.

"...Speaking of which, the people who designed this city have really good aesthetics." Hai Mengyou pretended to be relaxed, and changed the subject, "These transistors seem to be cut from the sun and hung on the trees."

"Like a fire ignited by a dream." Jiang Yichou said, "And we are passing through the fire of dreams."

"Jiang."

Hai Mengyou stood in the golden light, turned her head and rolled her eyes with a smile, "You are a poet."

That scene seemed to overlap with his memory, and for a moment, it seemed as if a big hand was holding his heart tightly.

Jiang, you are a poet.

Hai Mengyou walked forward alone for a long time, only to realize that the people around him hadn't followed up. He put his pockets in his pockets and stood waiting for him under the gorgeous dream fire.

Hai Mengyou kept sending him to the station.

In fact, he was still wondering on the way——Did a big star like Jiang Yichou not bring a car?

After sending him away, he went back with Lao Han, and Wen Xi would not go back tonight and stayed in the Renshanyuan.

When the floating car roared down, he and Han Qingshu were attracted by the thing at the gate at the same time——

A little robot.