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

Hai Mengyou was originally worried that he would not be fully absorbed, but when Jiang Yichou lightly held the strings of the guitar and turned to look at him, his eyes were clear and translucent, as if he was talking.

At that moment, Hai Mengyou began to believe that Jiang was Nuo Si.

He hugged his guitar, sat by the sea, sang a song he couldn't understand to Xinghuan, and waited for someone who might not come back, so long that he himself forgot the original reason.

Hai Mengyou taught him to speak, and led him to write on the beach. Whenever this time, the ice-like star rings always cast a quiet light, and everything was as beautiful as a fairy tale in Neverland.

When it was time to confess, he held the wrapped parts, looked into Jiang Yichou's clear eyes, carried the gift behind his back, and experienced that nervous and flustered mood for the first time.

It was as if there was a deer in my heart, warm and reckless.

Then Jiang spread out his palms, revealing the little Caibei with colorful luster in his palms.

Jiang and he sat under the star ring, and the waves moved gently and violently.

When Jiang sang, he stepped on the cold waves, and when he turned his head sideways, everything just went with the flow.

Hai Mengyou gently closed her eyes.

"Oh no!"

The surrounding audience subconsciously exclaimed.

Hai Mengyou's body sank, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already directly under the empathy cage.

The "Lin" in the empathy cage has turned into wind and sand, and he arrived at the crashed spaceship on the track set in advance.After Jiang forgets everything, he will reappear from here.

Hai Mengyou hid in the shadow of the spaceship, looking at Jiang from a distance.

Jiang wrote on the beach over and over again, and quietly sang a song to Lin with his guitar in his arms.

He was sitting on the long coastline, and the snow-white waves rushed to the shore, making his back look small and lonely.

There are no lines in this entire paragraph, but the people in the empathy cage are silent, and they accompany Jiang Yishou through this journey silently.

"...Someone will really step on time—"

Jiang Yichou's singing stopped abruptly, and he looked into the distance in a daze.

He turned his head slowly, and the sand behind him was written all over himself, but he had completely forgotten the meaning of these words.

He kept singing, but he couldn't remember who the songs were for.

The guitar gently plucked three syllables, Jiang Yichou's state returned to zero, and he sang softly:

"...someone is really stepping on time to come

Expressing his feelings purely and persistently..."

Jiang Yichou suddenly stopped.

He heard the small sound, turned his head in the gentle sea breeze, Hai Mengyou stood on the fine and shiny sandy beach, like a star stepping on the ground.

The whole place was silent.

This is where Lin, who was supposed to have forgotten everything, reappeared from the broken spaceship. The current scene does not match the previous version, but no one made a sound to break the current scene.

Jiang Yichou's eyes sparkled for a moment.He quickly went on to sing:

"I have a secret

like a delicious star

I just didn't have time to tell you..."

When he was supposed to sing the last line "I like you", Hai Mengyou suddenly supported his shoulders and bent down slightly, the broken hair on his forehead could almost brush the tip of his nose.

"!!!"

The audience was ebullient, and most people stood up excitedly.

Jiang Yichou's pupils moved extremely, and the moment his nose almost touched, he closed his eyes.

Then, the empathy cage dinged and went out completely.

The arena was quiet for seven or eight seconds, and suddenly it boiled like a frying pan.

"Hey, this is HE!!!"

"Lin came back to find him!!! For the rest of his life!!!"

"I really like the little prince so much! Paradoxes can heal!!!"

Another group was wailing.

"Why is it gone!"

"Did you kiss?!"

"Did you kiss me?"

"Give me a kiss before leaving!!"

The hustle and bustle gradually receded, and Hai Mengyou and Jiang Yichou were wrapped in cold silicon crystals, falling under the empathy cage as if passing through flowing clouds.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Yichou got up immediately.

Without saying a word, he strode out, and the silicon crystals stained on his body fell to the ground in pieces like shattered light.

As soon as he opened the door, Wen Xi jumped in: "Yuyou!!"

"Are you really close!!"

Jiang Yichou glanced at her, turned sideways, and left the room in silence.

Wen Xi was a little confused. When Hai Mengyou hurried past, she mouthed "what's wrong with him".

"I don't know." When passing by, Hai Mengyou said briefly, "I'll go and have a look."

"Jiang."

Hai Mengyou yelled several times in succession, but Jiang Yichou turned a deaf ear to it, and instead accelerated her pace even more.

"Little prince!" Passers-by saw him and waved their hands at Hai Mengyou, "I really like tonight's "Paradox"!"

"Yes, you are Lin in my heart!!"

"thanks, thanks."

Hai Mengyou greeted with a smile, and kept walking, but found that Jiang Yichou in front of her paused slightly.

I don't know which sentence touched his nerve.

"Jiang." Hai Mengyou followed, "Are you angry that I changed your story. I—"

Jiang Yichou stopped suddenly, Hai Mengyou couldn't react in time, and almost bumped into his back directly.

Jiang Yichou turned her face slightly, her gaze dropped: "No. I...you let me stay by myself for a while. I have to... take care of it."

After speaking, he didn't stop a step, and walked directly into the door of his lounge.

Before Hai Mengyou had time to see the interior furnishings clearly, the door had already been gently closed.

A Nuo at the door was standing with a relaxed expression, but when he caught a glimpse of Hai Mengyou, he immediately began to shake his head on the spot.

Hai Mengyou couldn't laugh or cry: "You can't speak when you see people, right?"

Arnold twitched a few times for no apparent reason.

"...Forget it. It's fine if you're here." Hai Mengyou took a small step back, "Take care of your master."

Until noon the next day, no one saw Jiang Yichou.

The momentum of "Paradox" has not yet passed, and Hai Mengyou has to avoid some noisy crowds in order to steal a moment of peace.

"Give."

A simple package of biodegradable biscuits sits on the table.

Hai Mengyou raised his head, and Han Qingshu sat down beating his arms and legs. He had just finished arranging the task of delivering lunch for the material robot, and left a copy for Hai Mengyou by the way.

"Thank you." Hai Mengyou took the biscuit casually, but his hand was in the air, "...Did Jiang Yichou send it?"

"I sent it." Han Qingshu chewed the capacitor shortbread, "I sent it for yesterday's dinner, today's breakfast, and today's lunch. But according to the records of the robot that returned the supplies, all three copies are left at the door. I guess they didn't go out at all."

Hai Mengyou lowered her eyes.

Han Qingshu asked: "Aren't you going to take care of it?"

"I care?" Hai Mengyou smiled stiffly, "Why should I care?"

"You didn't get very close to him recently, and you still set up a empathy cage together. I thought you were good friends."

Hai Mengyou didn't answer.

"I heard Wen Xi mention it before, saying that Jiang Yichou often disappears for a few days. His old fans say that he actually stays at home and paints. If he is fascinated by painting, he will forget the time and will not eat or drink. It seems to be relying on a pile of broken paintings. Bah, it can't be said to be broken paintings, or Wen Xi will hit me later."

"I know." Hai Mengyou was absent-minded.

"Why are you reacting so coldly?" Han Qingshu was a little puzzled, "Usually, you wish that even the sweeping robot would have humanistic care."

In fact, he still felt that the general was a little irritable today, but he didn't dare to say it.

Hai Mengyou frowned and asked, "Is there?"

Have.

Han Qingshu answered in his heart.

"Yu! The butler from Jiangjiang is here!" Wen Xi leaned against the door and leaned out half of his body, "But he couldn't say a word, he just said 'please sir', I was so anxious."

"Oh." Hai Mengyou got up immediately, just took a step, turned around and took off Han Qingshu's peaked cap, "Lend me some."

Three minutes later, Wen Xi and Han Qingshu were dumbfounded.

The housekeeper robot A Nuo who can't ask anything, Hai Mengyou put his hat on his head, A Nuo lifted the seal on the spot, and a double rap came on the spot.

After listening to the rap, Hai Mengyou realized that Jiang Yichou hadn't contacted A Nuo for more than ten hours, and he didn't touch the food and rechargeable things he sent. A Nuo knocked on the door seven or eight times, and even There is no reaction at all.

He was a little worried, but he didn't know what to do, so he came to Hai Mengyou.

"It's useless for you to look for me." Hai Mengyou said, "He was angry with me yesterday."

A Nuo pressed the brim of his hat: "He really likes you, and he will never be angry with you."

Wen Xi gave a good "wow".

Hai Mengyou: "..."

Arnold: "Waiting for your text messages every night, constantly mentioning you during the day, saying that you are strong and you are the light, injecting energy into him!"

Hai Mengyou: "...you bet one more word, and I won't go."

When Jiang Yichou built a temporary rest room for the people under the Zenith, she also built a small rest room for herself with silicon crystals.

The black door of the rest room was tightly closed, and there were three uniformly distributed food neatly stacked at the door.

Hai Mengyou picked up the food one by one, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from inside.

With his hand hanging on the door lock, he paused for a moment. After all, something unpleasant happened to them because of mistaken entry.

Hai Mengyou looked back at A Nuo, and finally cracked the system, and the door lock popped open with a click.

The door was gently pushed open a crack: "Jiang?"

The room was pitch black, and all the arrangements were hidden in the shadows.

"Would you like to come out and eat something?"

No answer.

"I went in?"

After finishing speaking, Hai Mengyou paused for a full minute or two before closing the door openly and entering sideways. As a result, he didn't take a few steps, A Nuohui misunderstood him and directly closed the door heavily.

Hai Mengyou: "..."

He stood in the dark for a while, his vision gradually adapted, and the details of the room gradually appeared.

The layout inside is very simple, with a few flat paintings placed against the wall, which should have been brought by Arnold when he came over.

He walked along the painting, and at the end of the last painting, he saw Jiang Yichou.

The palette was scattered on the floor, Jiang Yichou held the paintbrush in his hand, fell sideways on the ground, and gently closed his eyes.

"I really forgot the time when I was painting."

Hai Mengyou gently put the food in his hand on the ground, and his eyes unconsciously stopped on the painting beside him.

The room was too dark, and he could only see a rough outline.

On the screen, it seems that a person is walking in the endless darkness, and the cool light hits from behind the person, outlining the outline of his figure when he turned his head.

This painting is already huge, more than three meters high.The characters are deliberately drawn upright, as if drawn with faith and reverence.

Hai Mengyou narrowed his eyes slightly, he took a step forward, and slowly lifted the half-covered black cloth.

The cloak, the general star, and the silver-white hair blown by the wind... no wonder he looks so familiar.If I'm not mistaken, it's very likely that the painting is himself.

The black cloth in his hand was suddenly pulled away, and Jiang Yichou woke up at some point, stretched his arms, and covered most of the entire frame.

After covering it, he seemed to be hiding something deliberately and didn't dare to look back.

"Did you eat anything?" Hai Mengyou asked.

Jiang Yichou turned around and slowly cleaned up the painting tools on the ground. It seemed that he planned to continue painting.

Hai Mengyou suddenly felt a little ironic.Jiang Yichou can bear the negative emotions of tens of thousands of people, and can encourage so many people, but he can't encourage himself.

He took a step forward, "Jiang, don't live your life in a virtual world. These..." He looked around, "After all, this is not something real."

Jiang Yichou's hand paused: "He's not virtual."

Hai Mengyou walked over, he raised his hand, and opened the hanging soft curtain.

Through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, you can directly see the "Paradox" synesthesia cage.In the scene, Jiang Yichou didn't have time to take it apart, the beautiful star ring was still slowly turning, and in the sky, it was like a rainbow made of crushed ice.

"...If it's because I changed the ending of "Paradox" without authorization, I apologize." Hai Mengyou stared at the thin ice-like star ring in the distance, "I just think that maybe the cause and effect are not what we understand. "

What he did at the time was completely driven by emotion, and he didn't have time to think rationally.But he hesitated and chose to lie.

"No, not because of the ending."

Hai Mengyou turned around with some doubts.

Jiang Yichou deliberately avoided his eyes, looked at the far away place, and asked softly: "When reason and intuition are contrary, if you had to choose, would you choose to believe in reason or follow intuition?"

"This." Hai Mengyou smiled slightly.

He stretched his tight back and gently leaned against the glass window, "Did you know that half a second before making a decision, the human brain has actually made a choice? At that time, people don't even know what the upcoming decision is." .Intuition, isn’t it another kind of reason—”

This sentence was completely blocked back.

As soon as the words "follow your intuition" came out, Jiang Yichou suddenly turned around.The two looked at each other, and Hai Mengyou's heart was like a slightly taut string.

He thought that Jiang Yichou's eyes were decadent and depressed, but when Jiang Yichou stared at him and slowly approached him, there seemed to be something inexplicable in his cold and calm pupils, restrained, longing, tumbling Terribly.

When he leaned over, a thought suddenly flashed across Hai Mengyou's mind.

Jiang Yichou wasn't dodging at all, let alone sinking.He was using his last bit of reason to restrain himself almost painfully.

Immediately, his shoulders were clamped firmly, Jiang Yichou lowered his head and kissed him deeply.