Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Tang Yin said that the memory recall device of the main tester can choose the subject to be attached to at will, and inherit the perspective of the subject.

Jiang Jian can be considered to have understood this sentence with his own personal practice.

At this moment, his consciousness is attached to Zhong Xun's cat, and he is being hugged and walked out, while its restless tail sweeps back and forth in Zhong Xun's arms.

Browning?

This man is so good at naming cute kittens after gun names.

Tang Yin didn't say what the key looked like, so Jiang Jian could only look around for traces.As soon as he looked back, he caught a glimpse of Zhong Xun in the mirror in the bedroom, and his eyes were immediately attracted.

At this time, Zhong Xun was younger than when he knew him.Her hair was not bleached and dyed into a jumpy silver white like it is now, it was black and fluffy, clean and refreshing, with a bit of youthful look between her eyebrows and eyes.

The broad palms followed the golden gradient hair in his arms one after another.

"It seems that mom has raised you well, and you're all blown out." Zhong Xun lifted the cat to look at it, and then hugged it back into his arms again.

Obviously he was not looking at himself... Jiang Jian's ears were slightly hot.

However, he only temporarily used the kitten as a carrier, and could not affect its behavior. He could only feel Browning's crazily rubbing against Zhong Xun's palm with red ears.

Zhong Xun closed the bedroom door, put the cat in the living room, and got up to hear the door close.

Jiang Jian looked back together with him, and saw a middle-aged man with a straight back changed his shoes and came in from the entrance. He took off his coat and walked towards the living room. He met a man and a cat.

Zhong Xun asked in surprise, "Dad, is your project over?"

"Yeah." Father Zhong replied lazily. He glanced at the cat, turned around, went back to his room, hung up his coat, and walked out again, "Are you on vacation? When did you come back?"

"I just got back, but there is still a training camp next week."

"By the way, I remember the last time I called you and said that the selection for the Dissonance Department has passed." Father Zhong glanced at him, "Have you still not changed your mind? There is still time before graduation, why don't you think about it again? Mom doesn't really want you to go to such a dangerous place."

It turned out that Zhong Xun had already been hired by the different department before graduation.

Jiang Jian blinked, raised her head, her eyes lingered between Zhong Xun and his father.These two people don't look much alike, but the calm and composed demeanor between their brows seems to be carved out of the same mold.

The two old men chatted about family affairs in a dull manner, but for Jiang Jian, this was all new and unknown.Moreover, the relationship between their father and son was obviously more casual and intimate than that between him and He Minzhi.

"Uncle Shen told me secretly that I was the only one who passed the review this time. You should be proud of having such an outstanding son who puts life and death aside like me."

Father Zhong didn't answer, and Jiang Jian felt sad when he saw the worry flashing in his eyes.

Who would have expected that in the future, he would really put life and death aside.

Zhong Xun didn't notice his father's expression, he held the corner of his mouth and said, "It's just right, I'll pick her up from get off work, and try to convince her on the way."

"...I guess if you talk to her about this, she won't be in the mood to ask about your emotional life."

"Tsk, isn't that good?"

"Stinky boy! Let me tell you, don't be angry with my wife! I'll cook first." His father scolded him with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, then remembered halfway, "She said last time that there was a child who wanted to borrow from our school library. Remember to bring her the magazine, it's in my bag."

Zhong Xun took the bag and rummaged through it. He took out the magazine his mother wanted and put it on the table. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a book in the bag and took it out as well. He raised his voice and asked, "Dad, why is there another book in it?" textbooks?"

"The last time you asked me to borrow it, I was still revising it, and it was reprinted last month, just right for you."

"Thank you!"

Browning kicked his calf and jumped onto the coffee table. Jiang Jian also took the opportunity to see the book.

When he saw the author's name, he was slightly taken aback.

Xu Chengyi?

Isn't this the professor who is engaged in research on weapons development?

A recognized expert in the academic circles, he covers a wide range of fields and has made achievements in several fields such as launch engineering, explosive technology and guidance.Jiang Jian has read several textbooks he wrote for students of related majors, but there are no photos of the author in the books or on the Internet.

...It turned out that this person was actually Zhong Xun's father.

Browning flipped the pages of the book with his paw, feeling bored, and jumped off the table again.

It cats around the house and patrols around the house.

Jiang Jian looked at Xu Chengyi who was taking a knife to remove fish scales in the kitchen. It was difficult to connect this smoky father with that meticulous and excellent researcher.

Zhong Xun doesn't procrastinate, he grabs the magazine and goes out.

Browning was locked in the door by him and meowed loudly. With a thought, Jiang Jian attached her consciousness to the magazine, and the main perspective changed accordingly.

The young Zhong Xun went downstairs in three steps and two steps, and went straight to the gear-shifting bicycle parked downstairs.

As soon as he put on the helmet and straddled his long legs, he quickly shuttled on the roads of the city.

Jiang Jian was blinded by the wind, and only vaguely saw the changes in the scenery on the side of the road. Zhong Xun seemed to be riding towards the outskirts of the city.

There was a loud sound as the wheels rubbed against the ground, and Zhong Xun braked to a stop.

What came into view was a gate with a warm color, on which was written "Cherry Blossom Welfare Institute". Two cherry blossom trees beside the gate seemed to line up the road to welcome them. There was a tinge of familiarity to the scene.

"Xiao Xun is here? It's been a long time since I've grown so tall!" The doorman poked his head out and said cheerfully, "Dean Zhong has guests to receive today, so you can find her in the small garden."

Zhong Xun took off his helmet and put it on the small window sill of the guard room: "Okay, thank you uncle."

There are several buildings with pink walls in the center of the orphanage. The lawn outside the building is neat. Children gather in twos and threes, chatting, or chasing and running, with joyful smiles on their faces.

A boy recognized Zhong Xun, shouted "Brother Xiao Zhong", and rushed towards him like a calf.

Zhong Xun squatted slightly, borrowed the boy's whirlwind strength, picked him up with one hand, and tapped his forehead lightly with a magazine: "You are so grown up and still jump like this, you are not afraid of bumping into your younger siblings."

"I can't hit anyone, my brothers and sisters are all going to eat." The boy grinned, squeezed the muscles on Zhong Xun's arms, full of envy, "Can I practice like this in the future?"

Zhong Xun glanced at him: "You can eat well and not picky eaters."

Jiang Jian raised her eyebrows, Zhong Xun's calculating voice echoed in her mind.

——Coriander, celery, zheer root, carrot, and minced fat, are you trying to fight against me?

Someone's picky eater doesn't seem to be any better.

He chuckled in his heart, and silently looked at Zhong Xun, who had soft eyes. This young man was completely different from the man he saw in Qingluan Village who was thousands of miles away.

The Cherry Blossom Welfare Institute is built next to the river in the outskirts of the city, and the scenery is particularly beautiful. After greeting the boy, Zhong Xun walked to the small garden behind the building, passing between the two buildings, and a path full of clusters of flowers appeared in front of him. .

Zhong Xun walked in with ease, stopped in the middle of the walk, and waved to the distance: "Mom!"

The magazine's perspective could only see the ground, Jiang Jian closed her eyes, and shifted her consciousness to the leaves beside her.

This leaf has a good view, almost overlooking the entire small garden.

The farther away, the blurrier the scene, Jiang Jian changed a few leaves to attach to, but found that the clearer the scene was not because the farther away.

This is not the same as the field of vision that becomes clear as it gets closer to outside the map, but rather the result of extracting my own not so vague memory.The content that is written down is exceptionally clear, while the content that has not been noticed is blurred.

He glanced casually, looked at the two people who were walking together on the other side of the path, and froze in place.

"Come and say hello to Teacher He." The woman in a floral dress waved to Zhong Xun, "This is Professor He Minzhi He from the Department of Psychology. He was transferred to Z University this year. This is my son." , Zhong Xun."

Jiang Jian never expected that he would meet his adoptive father here.

He tried hard to recall that He Minzhi had indeed done some developmental psychology projects, but there were always many guardians who were unwilling to let their babies participate. During that time, he contacted many kindergartens and parents in the city. The hospital has come to try.

He Minzhi was still elegant, and the way he greeted the junior was so familiar that Jiang Jian's eyes ached. Since he entered the studio, he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Teacher He." Zhong Xun bowed slightly, his eyes swept over He Minzhi, not paying much attention, and turned to his mother and said, "Here, the magazine."

"He's back?" Mother Zhong took the magazine and smiled brightly.

He Minzhi looked at the mother and son who were outstanding in appearance and in a harmonious atmosphere, and said with a smile: "I just heard from Dean Zhong that the child is rarely coming back, and he came here. Just in time, my business is over, you mother and son slowly chat."

Zhong Ying was naturally unwilling, but before He Minzhi was sent to the door, she was called away by other affairs in the garden, so she had to order Zhong Xun to send him away on her behalf.

Jiang Jian returned to Zhong Xun's side again, turned into a button on Zhong Xun's clothes, and listened attentively to the conversation between He Minzhi and Zhong Xun.

It has to be said that the young Zhong Xun can be said to be a killer of elders, he advances and retreats gracefully, and is sweet-talking. He is obviously just acquainted, and the conversation made He Minzhi very happy.

"That's great." He Minzhi looked at Zhong Xun, with envy flashing in his eyes, "It would be great if my child grew up in the same environment and family as you."

Zhong Xun was at a loss: "What?"

"It's nothing." He Minzhi smiled, and regained his easy-going indifference, "My child is fine now, and he will get better and better."

Only then did Zhong Xun realize that Professor He was talking about his own child.

It's just that he has been a model of "other people's children" since he was a child, and he is used to this kind of praise, so he smiled obediently and sent He Minzhi to the gate of the courtyard.

"Are you driving or taking a taxi?"

"bus."

"The bus station is two kilometers away from here. The nearest road is still being repaired recently, and it's a waste of time to detour. How about I call a taxi for you?"

"It's okay, no trouble." He Minzhi glanced forward, "I have someone to accompany me, he likes to take the bus."

Zhong Xun followed He Minzhi's eyes and saw a thin young man standing under the cherry blossom tree outside the courtyard. The blossoming cherry blossoms drifted past him and landed on his shoulders and feet, but he didn't seem to notice it.

That is himself.

Jiang Jian's breathing was stagnant.

Not because I saw the first meeting between Zhong Xun and him, but because at this moment, in Zhong Xun's memory, everything around him became blurred, while the cherry blossom tree and the people under the tree were clear and bright.

He shines in his sight through time.

The author has something to say:

"Meet the Parents"

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