A collection of short stories about Qingshan as snow and yellow

It's an ordinary morning.

When Huang Shaotian woke up, he was alone in the bedroom.He went into the bathroom to wash, changed, and went to the living room.Yu Wenzhou was buttoning up his shirt, his tie still untied, and two cups of coffee were on the table.

"Morning." Yu Wenzhou said.

Sitting opposite him, Huang Shaotian added some sugar to the cup: "Morning."

The sun shines on them through the glass.A new day begins.

"Don't you find it strange?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

Huang Shaotian looked at him suspiciously: "What's so strange?"

"I have a feeling," Yu Wenzhou said, "it seems like we've been like this for a long time."

"We've been together for a long time." Huang Shaotian still didn't understand his question.

"No, I mean, we've been that way for a long time."

Yu Wenzhou pointed to his shirt, which still had two buttons unfastened. "The way we sat in the living room."

Huang Shaotian felt baffled: "It didn't take more than 15 minutes from the time I got up to take a shower to walking over, right?"

"After you sat at the table," Yu Wenzhou said, "have you noticed the passage of time?"

"Uh...it should be..." Huang Shaotian was confused by his question, "When we are talking now, time should be running normally, right?"

"I'm not sure if that's the case." Yu Wenzhou replied rather distressed.

"Did you find anything strange?" Huang Shaotian was puzzled.

"It should be said like this," Yu Wenzhou said, "I think the fact that we are sitting here is very strange in itself."

"What do you mean?" Huang Shaotian didn't understand at all.

"Before you appeared, I seemed to have been here for a long time." Yu Wenzhou thought for a while and explained, "My only purpose of existence is to sit at the table and button the shirt. I will never be able to complete this action , I've been 'buttoning' the whole time, with no past, no future, no time, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

Huang Shaotian opened his mouth wide: "...what?"

"Then, at a certain moment, you walked into the living room." Yu Wenzhou continued, "At this time, time began to flow. You sat across from each other, adding sugar to the cup, and the sun shone on us. Now, everything stopped again .”

"Wait, wait." Huang Shaotian interrupted, "You mean our time has stopped?"

"It used to stop." Yu Wenzhou said, "The moment I asked you 'Don't you think it's weird', it started to move forward again. In fact, in your opinion, I just said a word to you ; but I have tried countless times before you hear this and answer me."

Before Huang Shaotian could continue to ask, he stood up, walked to a door, and asked, "Where does this door lead to?"

"Study." Huang Shaotian said consciously.

Yu Wenzhou turned the handle and pulled, but the door didn't open.He went to the bedroom door again, which was also locked.

Huang Shaotian also felt something was wrong.He tried every door, including the bedroom he had just stepped out of, and none of the doors in the living room.

"What's the situation?" he asked wonderingly.

"It's not just that." Yu Wenzhou said.He took off the tie he was going to use today from the hanger next to him, and tied it for himself; Huang Shaotian watched his every move, and the second Yu Wenzhou smoothed the tie, it disappeared out of thin air.

"..." Huang Shaotian stared blankly at the hanger, where the tie was hanging.

Yu Wenzhou went to the window again: "Come on, help me close the curtains."

Huang Shaotian walked over in a daze, grabbed the hanging rope on one side of the curtain, and pulled it towards the middle.As he did so, he thought it was odd—the room was still bright, the curtain lanyard had disappeared from his grasp like a ghost, and the sunlight was still shining on them through the glass.

Yu Wenzhou sat back at the table: "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand at all!" Huang Shaotian said frantically, "What happened?"

"We can only sit here, my tie is untied, sugar is added to your coffee, the curtains are drawn, and the sun shines into the room." Yu Wenzhou said, "This situation cannot be changed."

Huang Shaotian was terrified: "Have we fallen into some kind of loop! I don't read too many science fiction novels, don't scare me!"

"Although I don't want to say that, I have to say that it might be worse than that." Yu Wenzhou sighed, "Can you still remember who you are?"

"I'm Huang Shaotian."

"How old are you? What job do you do? Where do you live? What is your family status?"

"I...uh...I this year...that..." Huang Shaotian was tongue-tied.

"Look, you don't know." Yu Wenzhou said, "Actually, I don't know either."

"There is definitely something wrong!" Huang Shaotian jumped up, "We must have lost our memory!"

"I think we never knew these things." Yu Wenzhou said, "It's just that we didn't think carefully before, so we defaulted to everything. In fact, all the information we know now, except the necessary common sense, is: I My name is Yu Wenzhou, your name is Huang Shaotian, and we are living together."

"..." Huang Shaotian tried hard to think for a long time, and had to admit that this was really the case.

He stared at his cup of coffee with sugar.The warm, pleasant feeling of the morning sun was still in his mind, but he couldn't take it for granted now.

"So why are we even starting to think about this?" he murmured.

"Yes," Yu Wenzhou said, "I think this is the problem."

A vibration broke the silence, and Huang Shaotian's cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Judging from Yu Wenzhou's expression, it seemed that he felt that it was not a mobile phone, but a ticking time bomb or something.Huang Shaotian hesitated, "Should I take it?"

"Go ahead," Yu Wenzhou said, "Press speakerphone."

Huang Shaotian pressed the speakerphone.A mechanical voice came from inside:

"Want to know the meaning of life? Want to really...live?"

Huang Shaotian: "..."

"Just kidding." The mechanical voice said, "Hello two friends who are listening to me on speakerphone at the moment, I am the little angel who came to save you. You must be thinking about all the incredible things happening around you Be surprised, please don’t worry, there are still many things that will surprise you later.”

Huang Shaotian: "...Who are you, why do you deserve to be beaten up so much?"

"I've said it all, I'm here to save your little angel." The mechanical voice replied flatly, "If you want to get rid of this static time and space, find the value of your own existence, and discover the truth of the world, then listen to my next words .”

"What should we do?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"I will move you out of this world line and send you to other time and space." The mechanical voice said, "Through continuous transfer, you will eventually reach the place where all things started. All you have to do is to hold your mobile phones , I will send the things you need to complete to the mobile phone, as long as you complete it successfully, the next transfer will begin."

Yu Wenzhou took out his mobile phone without hesitation, and stuffed Huang Shaotian's mobile phone into his hand.Huang Shaotian frowned tightly: "Can we trust him?"

"Is there any other choice?" Yu Wenzhou asked back.

"Very well," said the mechanical voice at last, "have a nice trip."

Their mobile phones beeped at the same time, and three letters popped up on the screen: TBC.

Huang Shaotian's vision blurred, and in the next second, he had arrived at a strange scene.

He found himself sitting in the corner of the tram, the car was empty except for a few girls in school uniforms chatting quietly.He looked down and saw that he was also wearing sportswear, and his figure seemed to have shrunk a lot no matter how he looked.

The phone was still in his hand, Huang Shaotian quickly slid the screen away, there were only two contacts in the address book, Yu Wenzhou and an anonymous number.There was an email from an anonymous number in the mailbox, Huang Shaotian clicked on it, it read:

【Beside the station under the overpass, Huang Shaotian looked at the girl standing with Yu Wenzhou, as if a stone was blocked in his chest, making him unable to breathe. 】

[Before he could speak, tears had already filled his eyes.He asked hoarsely: "Wenzhou, who is she?"]

[An anxious look appeared on Yu Wenzhou's face, he walked quickly and shouted: "Young Tian, ​​listen to my explanation..."]

【"I don't want to know what relationship you have with her!" Huang Shaotian stopped and said angrily, "In your heart, what am I?"]

【"I have nothing to do with her at all." Yu Wenzhou said, "Don't you understand my feelings for you?"】

【TBC】

Huang Shaotian: "..." What the hell is this.

After thinking for a while, he dialed Yu Wenzhou's number in the address book, but unexpectedly he got connected.Yu Wenzhou came up and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm on a tram." Huang Shaotian stretched his head to look, "No. 82, let me see, the next stop is the Provincial Museum."

Yu Wenzhou: "Do you still have change in your pocket?"

Huang Shaotian touched it, and there were quite a few more.Yu Wenzhou said again: "Find a place to get off first, and we'll discuss what to do next."

Huang Shaotian got off the car at the museum, casually sat in a flower bed by the side of the road, and continued talking to Yu Wenzhou.Yu Wenzhou also received the same task reminder, he said: "The first thing is to find a station under the overpass."

"My place is the station, and there is also an overpass." Huang Shaotian said, "Why don't you just come here... and who is that female classmate?"

"I don't know either. There are no female classmates around me." Yu Wenzhou said helplessly, "Anyway, I'll come here first and make plans."

Huang Shaotian hung up the phone, read the email again, and an idea came to his mind.He sat there for a while, and saw a figure walking towards him from a distance.

It was a student version of Yu Wenzhou who was a few years younger, wearing the same school uniform, but somehow he looked particularly cultured; he walked through the crowd, and when he saw Huang Shaotian, he waved to him.

Huang Shaotian shouted: "Stand there and don't move!"

Yu Wenzhou froze for a moment, and stopped in his tracks. A worker next to him, who was distributing leaflets to passers-by and wearing a Minnie Mouse costume, swayed towards him.

Huang Shaotian held his breath for two seconds, then pinched his thigh violently, filling his eyes with tears.

Then he hoarsely pointed at Minnie who was still holding the leaflet and said, "Wenzhou, who is she?"

Yu Wenzhou: "..."

Minnie Muppet: "..."

Yu Wenzhou was only stunned for a second, and then he immediately reacted, with a realistic anxious expression on his face: "Shaotian, listen to my explanation..."

"I don't want to know what relationship you have with her!" Huang Shaotian said angrily, "In your heart, what am I?"

Minnie Muppet: "..."

"I have nothing to do with her at all." Yu Wenzhou said affectionately, "Don't you understand my feelings for you?"

Minnie Muppet: "........."

Minnie, who was in the center of the vortex, took off her hood, revealing a simple and robust face.

"Uh," the young man said honestly, "did you recognize the wrong person?"

Huang Shaotian was already so embarrassed that he was about to fly.Fortunately, the phone vibrated again at this time, the [TBC] cursor kept blinking on the screen, and the picture in his field of vision began to rotate. Before the world fell into darkness, he saw Yu Wenzhou running towards him.

When Huang Shaotian opened his eyes again, he felt that he was lying on the bed.The air smelled of cheap freshener, the room was dimly lit, and the wallpaper was peeling from the ceiling.

He jumped up from the bed like a carp.This should be a small hotel room, the bedside table is broken, and there is no hot water in the bathroom.He was wearing a suit and his shirt was a little wrinkled.

He had an ominous premonition, and quickly turned on his phone, and sure enough, a new email was sent from the anonymous number.

【Huang Shaotian, holding warm swaddling clothes, walked step by step at the bustling station. 】

【He doesn't want to look back anymore, let everything in the past go away with the wind.He no longer cares about feelings, he doesn't care about the father of the child, only the warmth in his arms is all he has. 】

【He walked slowly past the platform where they met for the first time, but on the other side, a most familiar figure frantically searched among the crowd, calling his name. 】

[He steps onto the train and takes one last look at the place of his grief. 】

【When Yu Wenzhou rushed to the platform, he couldn't find his departed lover.Only a trace of his fragrance still lingers in the air. 】

【TBC】

Huang Shaotian: "........."

He wanted to call Yu Wenzhou, but the signal was not good and he couldn't get through at all.He tried to send a text message again, and this time he succeeded: 【Are you coming too? 】

Yu Wenzhou quickly replied: 【Yes.Do you have children with you? 】

"..." Huang Shaotian gritted his teeth: [No! ! ! ! 】

【That's a little troublesome. ] Yu Wenzhou said.

[So why are there children? 】Huang Shaotian crackled and typed, 【Could it be that I gave birth to the child? 】

Yu Wenzhou: [Obviously, this is a sub-question. 】

Huang Shaotian: "..."

[However, according to the previous experience, it seems that there is no need to follow the content completely. 】Yu Wenzhou replied again,【Although reading comprehension tells us that the baby in the swaddle is your child, we can completely replace it with other things. 】

【for example? 】

[It needs to be warm, such as a hot water bottle or something. 】

Huang Shaotian: "..."

He had a train ticket in his pocket, so he reported the station address on the back to Yu Wenzhou.Then he went out with a suitcase that was small enough to be lifted with one hand, and went to buy a hot water bottle.

Huang Shaotian originally planned to walk into the supermarket at the intersection, but when he saw the non-staple food store diagonally opposite, he changed the subject and went in to buy a freshly roasted chicken.Then he went back to the convenience store to buy a pillowcase, wrapped the roast chicken, hugged it to his chest, and hailed a taxi: "Go to the train station."

The driver was silent along the way, always blushing.Huang Shaotian was very surprised: "Master, are you okay, is it too hot in the car?"

"No, it's not." The driver hesitated to speak, "You should take an inhibitor... Your pheromone taste is a bit strong..."

Huang Shaotian: "...????"

Before he could figure out what was going on, the station arrived.Holding the suitcase in one hand and the delicious roast chicken in the other, he walked towards the platform along the crowd.

Many people paid attention to him on the road, and some wanted to help him carry the suitcase, but Huang Shaotian refused in a daze.Finally, he arrived at the platform marked on the ticket, put the suitcase aside, and took out his cell phone to send a message to Yu Wenzhou.

【Where are you? 】

[I'm walking around the station, be careful not to bump into you. 】Yu Wenzhou replied, 【Otherwise the plot would be wrong. 】

Huang Shaotian: "..." It makes sense!

[Then I'm at platform 8, so be careful not to come over. 】

As soon as he finished sending this message, the conductor came to remind him to get on the train.Huang Shaotian immediately reposted: [Okay, come quickly!I'm getting in the car! 】

He thought of the last description, and always felt that the fragrance could not last that long.At this time, Huang Shaotian didn't care about littering, he lifted the pillowcase, broke off a chicken leg and threw it on the ground, turned around and got into the car.

Behind him, Yu Wenzhou hurried over, and there was still a hint of roast chicken aroma wafting from the platform.

Yu Wenzhou: "..."

[TBC] popped up on the phone again, and this time they passed the level smoothly.

……

Countless time and space jumps, countless TBCs, countless scenes, and countless plots.

When Huang Shaotian held the phone and opened his eyes this time, Yu Wenzhou was sitting next to him, which shocked him.

"What a coincidence." He laughed dryly.

"It's quite a coincidence." Yu Wenzhou nodded.

Then they lowered their heads at the same time, wanting to check the plot sent to them by the anonymous number in the phone.But to their surprise, this time there was nothing.

"Maybe there is a delay?" Huang Shaotian guessed.

"Maybe." Yu Wenzhou said, "Just wait a little longer."

They were sitting on a bench in a hallway, each holding a paper cup of coffee.

"I always feel like I haven't seen you for a long time." Huang Shaotian said, "Every time I meet you, I jump to another world."

"However, we have been communicating by mobile phone, which is about the same." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile, "Fortunately, this mobile phone will not run out of battery."

"Yeah." Huang Shaotian twirled the insulator on the paper coffee cup, "Hey, I don't have any tasks all of a sudden, and I don't know what to do."

"Do you think," said Yu Wenzhou, "that those are just simple tasks?"

"I think they are more like someone's dream talk." Huang Shaotian said listlessly, "Is that anonymous number really guiding us in the right direction?"

"About this, I've been thinking about it." Yu Wenzhou said, "Let's make an assumption, if all the worlds we jump through are our stories that actually happened in parallel worlds—"

"It's not that I haven't thought about it." Huang Shaotian scratched his hair, "Well, we can be regarded as people who have experienced all kinds of ups and downs now, such as terminally ill life and death love, polyamorous relationships, girls' school love, and dribbling. People, divorce and remarriage, abuse of heart and body... But I think the stories in every world are very strange, the logic is not so perfect, and there is no way to justify itself."

"Then to put it another way," Yu Wenzhou said, "what if it's an 'unfinished story'?"

"Unfinished?" Huang Shaotian was taken aback.

"What's the meaning of TBC that appears on our mobile phones every time?" Yu Wenzhou continued, "It can't be ThickButtCheeks... I think it means 'to be continued'. worlds, they are all incomplete."

Huang Shaotian was a little confused: "As long as it is a world, it should be complete after all, right? Otherwise, how can it exist?"

"I'm thinking, maybe all of this is based on fantasy." Yu Wenzhou said seriously, "For example, if I write down the sentence 'Korky ate salmon', then in theory, a world exists in In this sentence; in this world, Corgi ate salmon, but where did Corgi come from, where did he go, what world did he live in, what was his name...these all don’t exist.”

Huang Shaotian didn't understand at first, but after a few seconds, his expression became more and more strange.

"Why do I feel that this situation is a bit familiar." He muttered to himself.

"Yes." Yu Wenzhou sighed, "It's like our first world. The place we came from."

There, they wake up to a normal morning with no worries about the future and no memory of the past.They just button up their shirts, add sugar to their coffee, and let the sun flood the room.

"In other words, we may come from such a world created by a single sentence." Huang Shaotian shuddered, "Oh my god, my scalp is numb."

"And every world we skipped is similar." Yu Wenzhou said, "They are all TBC, they are all unfinished, and they are all incomplete worlds. Probably because of this, we can realize the plot It’s time to make a little move.”

"But it's very strange." Huang Shaotian wondered, "All these worlds, these worlds with various strange plots, all happen around us? Is the existence that created the concepts of these worlds familiar with us?"

"That's not clear." Yu Wenzhou speculated, "Maybe we are the characters that this existence has always wanted to describe, and those are just various failed attempts; maybe we actually have the original rationale, and you and I are just an extension. No matter what After all, we are two special cases who have discovered our own existence."

Huang Shaotian remembered: "You said, you tried to talk to me at that time....Did you wake me up?"

"We woke each other up." Yu Wenzhou turned his head, "At that time, I was still in a state of ignorance, but there was an idea in my mind, which was deeper and deeper than 'buttoning a shirt'. Big thought: I have to talk to you. I have to say something to you, anything, so you can see me and be aware of me."

"But this might have been written, right?" Huang Shaotian said nah.

"People know that they have to work hard to survive when they are born." Yu Wenzhou smiled slightly, "This is an instinct that accompanies existence. Isn't our relationship destined?"

Huang Shaotian coughed: "You're right. Uh, I mean, this is really a scary kind of fate..."

"So, who is that mechanical voice?" Yu Wenzhou changed the subject, "At least I don't think it was the existence that created us."

"I don't think so either. Why does he have to go through so much trouble, just write something casually." Huang Shaotian agreed, "Also, he asked us to take our mobile phones and go through all these worlds. What the hell is there? significance?"

"It says that it will allow us to find the value of survival, discover the truth of the world, and come to the place where everything started." Yu Wenzhou thought, "Now we can guess a part of the truth of the world, as for the value of our existence..."

"In the final analysis," Huang Shaotian asked, "Why haven't we received missions from this world?"

The moment he said these words, the minds of the two sank at the same time, and many contents flooded into their minds.

Huang Shaotian then remembered that his identity here is a scientist who specializes in space-time jumping; while Yu Wenzhou is a physicist who focuses on the field of parallel universes.

"...Don't you think there are many slots in this setting?" Huang Shaotian asked.

"Yes, it seems that the one who created us didn't think too much about it." Yu Wenzhou said, appearing to be in a good mood, "Now I know why we didn't receive text messages."

Huang Shaotian blinked his eyes and suddenly realized.

Following his memory, he stood up, and their laboratory was across the corridor.He was about to push the door, but Yu Wenzhou pulled him from the side.

"Don't worry." Yu Wenzhou said, "I have an idea...Since this is mostly an unfinished world, it means that as long as we are within the scope allowed by the settings, we are omnipotent. As long as we make corresponding actions Fantasy, maybe the world will come true for us."

"I'm still a little excited." Huang Shaotian laughed. "Then let's hope this lab has everything we need."

They held hands together, and after a few seconds, they pushed open the door together.

The laboratory is full of unidentified equipment.What caught their eyes the most was a huge screen on the table, with a string of scrolling codes on it. When they walked over, the things on the screen stopped and solidified into words.

Huang Shaotian swipe on the screen and found that it was a document list.The first document was mosaic and marked [parsing failed], so he clicked on the second one.It read: [At the station under the overpass, Huang Shaotian looked at the girl standing with Yu Wenzhou, as if a stone was blocked in his chest, making him unable to breathe...]

"This is the first world we jumped into!" Huang Shaotian shouted.

Yu Wenzhou patted him on the back.They read one by one, and sure enough, each one contained the worlds they had passed through, and each document was marked with TBC.

"This must be the creator's document." Huang Shaotian excitedly said, "I didn't expect that we here are so powerful, and we can already read the ultimate source document of the universe... No, these are all things you came up with, right?"

"After all, in the setting, I specialize in researching this." Yu Wenzhou said modestly.

"Come, take a look at the equipment on my side." Huang Shaotian turned to another table, there was a string of wires connected to that equipment, and he connected both of their mobile phones to it.Then he frantically pressed on the console full of buttons, and picked up the microphone.

The call is connected.

"Want to know the meaning of life?" Huang Shaotian said in a low voice, his voice passed through the microphone and turned into a flat, waveless mechanical voice, "Do you want to really... live?"

Yu Wenzhou blinked at him and smiled silently.

Huang Shaotian gave him a victory gesture, and continued: "Just kidding. Hello two friends who are listening to me on speakerphone at the moment, I am here to save your little angel..."

He finished speaking with the two men that morning and disconnected.

"Phew," Huang Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief nervously, "Finally completed the novice guidance task. I said why is that person so unworthy of beating, so it turned out to be me, the wise and mighty uncle."

Yu Wenzhou: "..."

"The next step is to let them—we—jump through time and space." Huang Shaotian pressed the device back and forth, "There is no one else in this black technology, but you should be the one to do it, right?"

"I'll do it." Yu Wenzhou said, "But now I understand why we have to follow the plot in the document."

"Because you can't keep jumping if you don't?"

"Almost." Yu Wenzhou said, "According to the unreliable theory in my mind, we must integrate into a certain world in order to continue to transfer using the technology here."

"Although it's a nonsense theory," Huang Shaotian waved his hand, "as long as it works in this bastard's world, that's fine."

They operate the device, transport themselves far away in other times and places, and send those passages to their mobile phones according to the content of the source document.This is a very time-consuming job, but they have enough patience.

I don't know how long it took, when they all started to feel dizzy from hunger, the last coordinate moved to the correct position.They have unlocked the passage to the present world, closing the last piece of the puzzle.When the confirmation button was pressed, both of them felt something drop from their souls at the same time.

"Is this the end?" Huang Shaotian sat down in the chair wearily.

Yu Wenzhou was still standing in front of the instrument.He shook his head: "But, is this the so-called 'beginning of everything'?"

"What?" Huang Shaotian raised his head.

"We are not from this world." Yu Wenzhou pondered, "Even though we are here now, we still belong to that morning world—in all those worlds, only we in that morning awakened our consciousness, Knowing ourselves, we traveled through all the worlds and finally came here, but this should not be the end."

Huang Shaotian lowered his head and thought for a while.

"You're right," he said, "our world, in the source documents, is still an unfinished world. It's not stable, it doesn't have perfect logic, and it can be changed at any time.  … But we can't change it at this point."

"No," Yu Wenzhou looked at him, "We have another way."

three days later.

Huang Shaotian squatted in front of the messy pipelines of the instrument, fiddled with the blinking lights: "So, we really want to jump to that creator's world?"

"It's too late to repent," Yu Wenzhou spread his hands, "You've already boarded the thief's ship."

Huang Shaotian stood up and stretched his waist: "Hey, it's just that my professional knowledge is questioning myself... Theoretically, we are going to a higher level of existence, and it is impossible to succeed."

"So?" Yu Wenzhou looked at him.

"So, we might die together." Huang Shaotian said, "Isn't it pretty good?"

"I knew you would say that." Yu Wenzhou nodded.

"That's right," Huang Shaotian said after finishing the final adjustments, shaking his head, "To die on the road of pursuing freedom is the ultimate ideal of human beings."

"Who said that?" Yu Wenzhou asked with a smile.

"I said it." Huang Shaotian said, "Remember to mark this sentence with my name and engrave it on the wall."

They strap on the equipment and start the machine.When the roar and light swept the laboratory, they held each other's hands tightly again.

……

Huang Shaotian staggered, couldn't stop, and fell to the ground.

The feeling of jumping this time was much more terrifying than those idealized methods before. He felt his stomach was overwhelmed, and his head seemed to have been hit with a sap.Fortunately, Yu Wenzhou was by his side, although he also had an expression of severe motion sickness.

"Where is this?" He leaned on the table and stood up.

Although it is not known whether it has been successful, at least they are not dead.They landed in a small bedroom with skirts hanging in an open closet that looked like a girl's room.

There is a laptop on the desk, it is turned on, and a folder called "Brain Hole" is displayed on the screen.

Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou looked at each other and felt their hearts beating faster.Yu Wenzhou sat down, clicked on the folder, and a very familiar list appeared in front of them.In the laboratory's instrument that peeks at the source documents, they have checked this list countless times.

The only difference is that the first file in the list is no longer a mosaic of [parsing failed], its name is "An Ordinary Morning".

"This is our world." Huang Shaotian whispered, "It's really an ordinary morning."

All documents in the list are the same as they have seen.They are all random fragments, each marked TBC, and the last document is the story of a space-time scientist and a parallel universe physicist.Fortunately, it only has two or three sentences, so that the world behind it has infinite possibilities, and even allows them to be here at this moment, watching everything that has been created.

Yu Wenzhou clicked on "An Ordinary Morning", and there was only a short paragraph on it:

[This is an ordinary morning. 】

【When Huang Shaotian woke up, he was the only one in the bedroom.He went into the bathroom to wash, changed, and went to the living room.Yu Wenzhou was buttoning up his shirt, his tie still untied, and two cups of coffee were on the table. 】

【"Morning." Yu Wenzhou said. 】

【Huang Shaotian sat across from him, added some sugar to the cup: "Morning."】

[The sun shines on them through the glass.A new day begins. 】

【TBC】

"It's no wonder the sun can't be covered." Huang Shaotian said, "It's no wonder your buttons can't be fastened."

"That's right." Yu Wenzhou stared at the screen, "...this is the real thing, where it all started."

"Do we have the right to change the world?" Huang Shaotian found himself tense up like never before.

At this time, they are a little bit at a loss as to what to do next.Huang Shaotian said: "Actually, whatever we write casually, it will become the truth of that world."

"Yes." Yu Wenzhou said, "For example, you can write that there are XBOXs growing on the trees there."

"Everything that swims in the water is a PSV."

"The people there have wings, they can fly or something."

"Or we can be very cool, handsome and domineering." Huang Shaotian wrung his fingers, "We are Huang Aotian and Yu Liangchen, who wake up every morning on a big bed of 360 square meters and go to work in a spaceship... just like in a fairy tale Yes, they live happily ever after."

"Sounds pretty good." Yu Wenzhou said.

They were silent for a while, and neither of them started typing.

"Forget it." Huang Shaotian sighed, "It feels really weird that way. I don't want our life to be a messy result, I'd rather it leave room for the unknown, and then let it become a whole by itself. world. What do you say?"

Yu Wenzhou smiled slightly. "No matter what kind of world it is, we will face it together, right?"

He pressed the backspace key and deleted the line [TBC].

In the next second, none of them touched the keyboard, but a stream of words poured out of the document, and the pages quickly turned down, filling up dozens of pages in a blink of an eye.Yu Wenzhou pulled to the top to have a look, and found that these were actually