Wife is not divorced

Suddenly, a "ding dong" system prompt sounded beside my ear, and the familiar mechanical voice sounded, announcing without the slightest emotion:

"Ding Dong, there is an update on [Hate] in [Strategy Character No. 2], do you want to check it now?"

Tang Li was so guilty that she didn't dare to open it.

She could actually guess what was unlocked, and after struggling for a few seconds, she said hesitantly in her mind: "Check."

Hate:

1: Tang Li doesn't like me

2: Tang Li doesn't kiss me

3: Tang Li doesn't hug me

4: Tang Li abandoned me [New]

Sure enough, she was pretty close to her guess. Looking at the little lunatic in front of her who was holding her fingers, Tang Li felt more guilty and felt guilty.

"Chi Si, listen to me..."

The words swirled a few times in his mouth, Tang Li just wanted to explain that he was just going to "buy fried chicken", but the little lunatic suddenly wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her lips.

It wasn't really a kiss.

The little lunatic bit her and gnawed at her. Tang Li's lips hurt slightly, some blood oozes out, and she was swallowed recklessly.

A faint smell of blood spread, mixed with a hint of snow and light fragrance, and even the air was filled with the smell of iron rust.

Her heart, riddled with holes and stained with rust, shattered a little every time it beat, and the wound was so dry that it couldn't bleed.

The little lunatic was fierce and ruthless, biting her hard, Tang Li let her bite and vent her uncontrollable emotions.

She put her hand on the top of the little lunatic's head, and rubbed it lightly, one after another, the movements were extremely gentle.

Hands stroked the hair, as if comforting, as if giving, but it was far from enough for the little lunatic.

She's a demon trapped in the fourth century, she's greedy and hungry, she wants more, more—

As a result, Tang Li was pushed down on the cashmere carpet, her head hit the fluff, and there was still a muffled "boom".

Tang Li frowned and bit her lips tightly.

Not far away was the smashed red wine all over the place, and the shards of glass all over the floor shone coldly, reflecting countless fragmented memories.

Chisi, her Chisi.

Shattered and reassembled, cracked all over.

The little lunatic grabbed Tang Li's collar and deepened the already messy kiss. The tip of his tongue was full of blood, and his teeth were grabbing the soft flesh.

Breath leaked from the tight lips, like a string of tiny bubbles from the deep sea.

"Tang-Tang Pear, Tang Pear,"

The little lunatic called her vaguely, his voice hoarse: "Why did you leave me, why?"

The lips were finally separated, giving the two of them a moment to breathe, but her sense of oppression was extremely strong, and the heavy emotion almost swallowed people.

The little lunatic leaned on her, still holding onto Tang Li's collar with his knuckles, her face was pale, and her eyes were darkened: "Where did you go?"

"... Chisi."

Tang Li called her warmly, a nickname, two light words, two voices stacked together, the warmth was about to melt.

She covered the face of the little lunatic with her hand, and stroked slowly, the palm touched the cheek, it was very soft.

"Chi Si, I bought fried chicken takeaway."

Tang Li pretended to be relaxed and said, "I was torn between buying the plum flavor or the original flavor, and finally bought the original flavor. Which do you like?"

The little lunatic just remained silent.

She looks at her.

His long hair hung down his body like splashes of ink, the corners of the little lunatic's eyes were reddish, and his eyelashes were drooping, as if he was about to shed tears of blood.

She was like a sick and weak animal caught in a trap, covered in wounds and blood.

But when it started to bite, it was crazier and more ruthless than anyone else. There were meat and broken bones between the fangs, and no one dared to approach it.

The tight collar stifled his breath, and his heart ached from the pressure.Tang Li raised her head and tried to make her smile look more natural: "It's okay if you don't want to eat."

Why did things become like this?She frantically searched outside Wenjing for three months, and Chi Si was trapped here thousands of times longer than her.

Chisi, my Chisi.

The person who smiles like a deer, doesn't like to go out, doesn't know how to cook, puts the shower gel neatly, and likes to tie my hair.

"Chi Si, I didn't abandon you," Tang Li said softly, "Didn't I just come back?"

The little lunatic looked at her, his eyes were extremely dark, so clear that it made people tremble: "Are you really not going to leave?"

Tang Li said, "I won't leave."

The little lunatic lowered her head. She leaned against Tang Li's neck and buried her head deeply in the hollow of her shoulder. A muffled voice came out: "Really?"

Tang Li repeated: "Really."

The long hair spread all over the shoulders, and the hair slipped into the collar, making Tang Li a little itchy.The person on his body was trembling, trembling unceasingly.

The little lunatic said again: "You promise?"

Tang Li nodded: "I promise."

The cool breath hit the side of the face, and the broken hair was blown and swayed. Tang Li could hear her heartbeat, which was hidden in the rotting body.

The little lunatic buried himself in his shoulder, his voice was barely audible, and he murmured again: "Tang Li, you promised me."

Tang Li said softly, "Yes."

Thirty thousand cycles of memory, tide-like turbulent emotions, all compressed, condensed into a small, fragile person.

The little lunatic raised her head again, and she kissed the corner of Tang Li's eyes, her soft lips pressed against her eyelids, soaked in sporadic moisture, and slowly rubbed against her.

Tang Li closed her eyes obediently.

The light passed through the eyelids, a little hazy, the tip of the tongue slowly licked the skin, like a kitten, licking her long eyelashes wet.

The little lunatic's kissing technique was very unfamiliar and a bit awkward, kissing from the eyelids to the tip of the nose, and biting her lips again and again.

The hand holding the collar was loosened, and Tang Li's breathing became a little easier. She still closed her eyes, thinking:

[Chi Si should be calmed down, right? 】

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden pain in the neck, not the feeling of gnawing on the shells of the teeth, but more like a sharp, slender metal piercing into the body.

Tang Li opened her eyes, facing the little lunatic's face, her voice turned in her throat a few times, but she was too dry to utter a word.

The little lunatic smiled lightly, those grape-like black eyes were so pure that he couldn't see anything other than himself.

The needle was pushed forward slowly, the liquid was injected into the blood, Tang Li felt dizzy, her body seemed to be filled with lead, and she was so heavy that she was about to fall into the ground.

The little lunatic kissed her half-closed eyelids, his voice gradually became indistinct, behind the misty white mist: "Tang Li, I'm sorry."

"...I don't believe you anymore."

Tang Li lost consciousness and fell into a drowsy sleep for an unknown amount of time. When she woke up, she had the illusion that she had just entered the mirror and her memory was confused.

Who am I, where am I, what's for dinner tonight?

"Cough, cough cough." Tang Li frowned and coughed a few times, subconsciously trying to prop herself up with her hands, but there was a slight sound of metal crashing in her ears.

Sounds a little familiar.

Tang Li looked down and found that both hands were tied in front of her body. The shackles set off her porcelain-white skin and restrained her movements.

She tried to struggle, but found that the shackles were tightly locked, not to mention loose, but had a little red marks on her skin.

The belt around the neck was replaced with black metal, black like ink, connected to a long bright silver chain, tied to the railing at the head of the bed.

The finely crafted bite stopper is worn on the face, and the black leather buckle is divided into two parts, one goes around the ears and is buckled behind the head, and the other is pressed on the back of the neck.

As long as Tang Li moved a little, she could hear a burst of fine metal impact sounds, like wind chimes swaying in the wind, tinkling.

Remind her that you are locked.

It was the first time that Tang Li was locked up so tightly, which was a bit novel.She estimated the length of the lower chain and found that it was just enough to allow her freedom of movement in the room.

The structure of the room is both familiar and unfamiliar. At first glance, it looks like the guest room where Tang Li lived on the first floor, but after careful observation, it feels a little different.

It's well appointed... very clean.

It was Chu Chisi's consistent style, without any extra decorations and furniture, light gray walls and white porcelain floors covered with carpets.

The bed was located in the middle of the room, and the windows not far away were nailed shut. Judging from the lush tree shadows, it should be a room on the second floor.

Is it Chu Chisi's room?

Or another room on the second floor?

Tang Li looked around and found that there was a small sofa in the room, and there was also a small bedside table with a lamp next to the bed.

But it is a pity that the two drawers of the bedside table are locked, not electronic locks, but traditional combination locks.

This was because Tang Li could easily pry it open normally, but since he couldn't move his wrist, picking the lock became as difficult as heaven.

She was studying the structure of the handcuffs when someone knocked lightly on the door of the room, and before Tang Li could respond, she pushed it open.

The little lunatic came in on tiptoe, without making a sound like a cat, she sat down on the edge of the bed, about two people away from Tang Li.

She was only wearing a slightly oversized white shirt, with long cuffs covering the back of her hands, and the hem of the dress swayed with her steps, with a pair of half-covered long legs underneath.

Fair and slender, somewhat... dazzling.

The back of her neck was hot, and the suppressed Alpha pheromone began to surge again. Tang Li subconsciously looked away, but the little lunatic snapped back.

Fingers hooked the horizontal bar of the bite stopper, pulled Tang Li back, fastened the leather and rubbed the long brown blond hair, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Tang Li, are you awake?"

The little lunatic asked knowingly, put both hands on the leather buckle of the bite stopper, lowered her head, and kissed the wire covering the mouth and nose.

The reddish lips were pressed against the iron wire, the soft flesh was sunken, slenderly drawn in, soft, soft, obviously not touched, but it made people itch.

The room was so big, Tang Li leaned her back against the bed rail, and couldn't dodge even if she wanted to, so she could only look directly at her: "Chi Si, what do you think?"

"If I haven't woken up, can I talk to you so naturally?" Tang Li teased her, "Or do you think this is just a dream?"

The little lunatic didn't answer her, but instead asked, "I locked you up and trapped you here, are you mad at me?"

Tang Li shook her head: "How is that possible."

"Then maybe, I'm really still in a dream," the little lunatic murmured, "A sweet dream that Tangli will never hate me, and will never leave me."

She crawled towards Tang Li, her collar was a little loose, her collarbone was looming, and that small piece of soft, soft skin was so dazzlingly white that it flashed in front of her eyes.

"This……"

Tang Li paused for breath, her body was stiff, all her attention was focused on suppressing the Alpha pheromone, and she was trapped by the little lunatic.

The little lunatic looked at her, his clear eyes in the past became a little dark at this moment, like a lamp lit in the fog.

She whispered, "So, now am I dreaming?"

"Why don't you let me go?" Tang Li shook the handcuffs, clanging, "I will pinch your cheek lightly, and you will know that you are not dreaming."

The little lunatic laughed "puchi", with eyebrows curled up, and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead: "I won't let you go."

Tang Li shrugged: "Okay."

The little lunatic sat on her waist, looking for a comfortable position, moving around.The black hair hung down from the shoulders softly, and the ends of the hair swayed leisurely.

The shirt seemed a little too long, but it didn't seem long enough. The soft part was close to the waist, and it was a little wet.

She's...really just a shirt.

Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, and Tang Li seemed to hear a "pop" of fireworks, tiny sparks bursting out of her ears, and burning rustlingly.

The little madman pursed her lips and smiled, a small dimple appeared on her cheek. She raised her hand and bit her shirt cuff with her teeth.

"Tang Li, here are your clothes."

She bit the cuff that was too long, and licked the tip of the cuff with the tip of her red tongue. A small piece of the white fabric was soaked and turned dark in an instant.

The little lunatic let go, and the long sleeves fell down, revealing a small section of delicate wrist, with reddish fingertips gathered, pressed against Tang Li's waist.

"I've washed it carefully," the little madman tilted his head and smiled, rubbing the tip of his nose lightly against his collar, "but there is still a little fragrance, the smell of pear blossom."

Tang Li was short of breath, and her voice was a little trance, almost unable to hold back the pheromone: "It's...really?"

The little lunatic nodded: "Well, but only a little bit, and it's almost gone."

She straightened up slightly, and then lay on Tang Li's body, like a puppet cat with white fluff, with its fluffy tail raised, lazily basking in the sun.

Cloth friction, rustling sound.

The little lunatic got very close, resting his head on her shoulder and neck, and put his fingers on the collar, playing with the transparent button.

"I like the fragrance on your body," the voice was lingering and whispering, "If you are so close, can you get a little more?"

Pressing the button with his fingertips, he tapped the transparent plastic, then hooked it in, rubbed the thin cross cotton thread, and could faintly hear some subtle sounds.

She obviously didn't touch herself.

But more deadly than touch.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that the intertwined breathing of the two could be heard. They just looked at each other, and the air was so sticky that it seemed to be dripping rain.

The little lunatic peeled off a button, but only one, and slipped his fingertips in, pressing into the gap between the collar and the neck.

Tang Li's voice was hoarse: "Chi, Chi Si?"

The little lunatic blinked, his black grape-like eyes were full of water, and the long eyelashes were wet: "What's wrong?"

She was dexterous with her fingertips, but the metal ring was clasped very close, and she fumbled her way through the gaps, scratching Tang Li's throat.

The fine snow and light fragrance surged one after another. It was the pheromone of Omega, not intense or rushing, just lingering around the tip of the nose in a hazy way.

Tang Li couldn't take it anymore, she moved her body reluctantly, raised her hands, and separated the two of them with black shackles: "Chisi, wait a minute."

The little lunatic was pushed away by her, the corners of his eyes instantly turned red, his thick eyelashes drooped, and he looked at her with tears in his eyes: "Why did you push me away? Don't you like me?"

With just one glance, Tang Li's heart softened beyond words.

She bit her lip, and quickly explained: "Chi Si, what are you thinking about, how could I not like you?"

Both hands were locked, and the movements he could make were limited. Tang Li was thinking about something, but the little madman suddenly moved his position.

(...)

"Hmm," the little lunatic bit his lips tightly, his eyes clouded with mist, "It's so... so cold."

In fact, she doesn't have much strength. She is able to kill people because of her instantaneous explosive power and skills accumulated in countless cycles. If she wants to fight for a long time, she will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Omega pheromones filled the whole room. The smell was like a winter forest. The branches and leaves were lightly covered by fine snow, and one could smell the clear fragrance of grass and trees.

The little lunatic didn't move, just sat there with his head bowed, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his black hair was glued into bunches and stuck to his cheeks.

Sticky and soggy.

She raised her hand to brush away a strand of long hair, slowly slid her fingertips across her cheeks, and pulled her black hair behind her ears.The tip of the ear was so red and watery.

Tang Li's voice trembled: "Chi... Chisi."

The little lunatic hooked her bite stopper, and the thin white knuckles wrapped around the metal, pulled Tang Li's face forward, and said seductively, "Do you want me to help you take it off?"

Tang Li was breathing heavily and just nodded.

She caressed the metal horizontal bar, very slowly, moving the position little by little, pressing the metal wire with her fingertips, pressing out two petals of soft white tender meat.

When the fingertips touched the leather, it was dazzlingly white.

She stopped next to Tang Li's ear, and deliberately scratched the jet-black leather belt. The rustling sounds were poured into the tympanic membrane, and scratched on her heart as if magnified several times.

Tang Li's voice was slightly hoarse, and she said helplessly, "Chi Si, stop torturing me."

The little lunatic just smiled, her eyebrows were full and her dimples were shallow. She put her hands on the back of Tang Li's neck and brushed away the broken hair there.

The neck, which was originally soft and white, was a little red, and when the fingertips ran across the skin, it was easy to find the small bump buried under the skin.

Tang Li's breathing stopped lightly, she bit her lips tightly, her throat was dry and hoarse, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her chest.

The Alpha pheromone could not be suppressed for a long time, and it stretched out like a tentacles, wrapping around the little lunatic's fingertips, absorbing her breath.

The little lunatic caressed the back of her neck, and the Alpha pheromone twisted her, winding along her knuckles like a little snake.

A tiny sense of electricity rushes into the fingertips, and their pheromones are so compatible that just a simple touch can cause circles of ripples.

"Click", the buckle is untied.

The bite stopper hit the ground, and the little lunatic put his arms on her shoulders, sat back, and lowered his head to kiss Tang Li's lips.

The pheromones are intertwined, which always makes people feel a little stuffy and thirsty, and the delicate kiss falls on the neck, and then bites the first button.

She looked up, and Tang Li was looking at her.

The long hair is golden, and the sunlight that slips in from the window is also golden. Tang Li's eyelashes are drooping, and she looks very cute and obedient.

From the slightly open collar, one can glimpse her firm and beautiful collarbone, and even the blue veins are particularly distinct under the warm sunlight.

Without the metal barrier of the bite stopper, the distance between the two got closer.

Tang Li leaned down, pressed against her ear, and guided her softly, "Chi Si, sit down."

Of course, the little lunatic knew what this meant. Even though he was shackled, his hands could still move freely, but the limitations were relatively large, and it was not easy to exert force.

The voice poured into the pinna, bewitching... as if bewitching, it lightly rubbed the cartilage at the tip of her ear: "Chisi?"

(...)

The long hair like a golden curtain hangs down on the body, the sun is hazy, and the skin has a texture almost like an oil painting.

Whether there is a divided memory or not, no matter which memory segment Chu Chisi is in, her aesthetic cells are less than or equal to zero, and she never knows how to appreciate so-called artworks and paintings.

No matter how many things the golden-haired wife stuffed into the house and whispered in her ear every day, it still couldn't change Chu Chisi's mind.

Chu Chisi stubbornly believed that the so-called decorations had no meaning, and there was no difference in function between an empty wall and a wall full of picture frames.

However, she always felt that Tang Li was like a painting.

Like the old oil paintings, there are continuous mountains and rain, and there are beauties standing by the river holding umbrellas.

And what about myself?It is more like a rich and ripe fruit in an oil painting, maybe an apple or a bitten peach.

Smashed from the edge of the basket,

Then she caught it in her hand.

(...)

The breeze blew through the treetops outside the window, rolling the layers of branches and leaves whirling, and the rain and dew accumulated last night were not yet dry, and fell down all at once.

Drops of water fell, one drop, two drops, bits and pieces of drizzle fell, blurring large and small wet marks.

The breeze is long and harsh, and it can only blow the tips of the leaves, swaying, swaying, and only squeeze out a few drops of accumulated dew.

The little lunatic twisted his body, and he couldn't sit still, so he smashed himself between the soft quilts, his chest was breathing up and down, and even the waves could be seen on his shirt.

She wanted to reach for the combination lock on the bedside table, but just as she stretched her hand halfway, someone grabbed her.

The shadow covered the hood, and the light fragrance of pear blossoms permeated the loose hair, easily trapping the little lunatic.

The hands holding her were thin, white and slender, firm and powerful, with some faint red marks on the wrists, and the moist raindrops dripping from the leaf tips.

With a hook of his fingertips, he rubbed the little lunatic's wrist. It was obviously a very light movement, but the hook made his breathing stop for several seconds.

The little lunatic's eyes were wide open, his eyes were watery, and his voice was hoarse: "When did you break free?!"

Tang Li curled her eyelashes, smiled like a fluffy puppy, lowered her head and rubbed her ear tip, and said, "Guess?"

The tips of the little lunatic's ears were all red.

The illusory shadow finally has a substance, no matter how long the night is, there will be a light, a firefly, wrapped in the gray and muddy dust.

So stay, stay.

Stay with me, be my thing, only look at me, only listen to me, never leave.

That faint, fleeting spot of light was locked by her, forever trapped between this small world that was slowly collapsing and heading towards destruction. .

On the other side, Chu Chisi and Xi Bianyan had already arrived at the No. 9 area. They escaped the NPC's judgment and entered the inner area smoothly.

The authority of the master control (MasterControl) is very high, and all the protection mechanisms have been lowered, so Chu Chisi easily obtained the modifier.

Chu Chisi opened the control interface, and after seeing the internal code, his eyebrows suddenly frowned: "This is really troublesome."

Xi Bianyuan was at the side working diligently, and upon hearing this, he hurried over to help: "What's wrong?"

"The damage caused by the 17-year-old consciousness is much greater than I imagined." Chu Chisi frowned and sighed, "It's all messed up."

Except for the cloud forest mechanism, the banana peel mechanism that guards the border has also been damaged a lot, but looking at the traces of modification inside, it doesn't seem like it was unintentional...

More like vandalism?

When the pattern mirror is turned on, it will confuse the memory. Although most of them can be connected in series with [anchor], there may still be one or two places that are relatively vague.

For Chu Chisi, she couldn't remember the thoughts and feelings of the 17-year-old consciousness when the code was destroyed in the last cycle.

The 17-year-old herself is not familiar with Jingfan, and she should have only a half-knowledge of most of the codes, but why would she deliberately destroy the banana peel mechanism?

While destroying the self-purification system, Chu Chisi pondered over his young self's intentions, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, so he had to give up in the end.

The two stayed in area 9 for a long time, spending a whole day and night in the mirror, and finally destroyed the self-purification system.

...and this is the end.

From now on, all caches will no longer be cleared automatically, and all error reports will be ignored, just gradually, gradually piling up, slowly pushing Mirror Fan to the limit that causes it to collapse.

Chu Chisi and Xi Bianyuan walked out of the hospital together, it was already dark outside, and the evening breeze gently brushed over their faces, bringing a bit of coolness.

The night sky was still beautiful, spread out like being washed by water, and the stars seemed to fall on her body.

"Sister Chi Si, about... How long will it take?" Xi Bianyuan asked in a low voice, "How long will it take before Jing Fan completely collapses?"

Chu Chisi looked up at the starry sky, her dark eyes were lit up a little, her voice was soft and ethereal, sounding very gentle: "It will be soon."

"The design of the mirror is so sophisticated that if nothing else is done, it will still run for at least 32 days."

Chu Chisi smiled, eyebrows and eyes slightly narrowed:

"Of course, if you artificially create various error reports, such as using explosions to increase the amount of calculations, and accumulating a large number of objects to cause physical collisions, the destruction of the mirror will be accelerated."

Chu Chisi walked down the steps slowly, while Xi Bianyuan followed her step by step, walking silently for a while.

They went back to the car, Ni Xitong's previous fifteen boxes of fried rice.The medicine was not used up, and there were five or six boxes left. After she was killed, Chu Chisi found it.

However, there is a serious problem.

Chu Chisi stared at the box in the trunk, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Bian, do you know how to install explosives?"

Xi Bianyan shook his head, with a very blank expression: "Sister Chi Si, I definitely won't."

Chu Chisi stared at the explosive box and remained silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something seriously, she turned her head, and suddenly patted Xi Bianya on the shoulder.

She said solemnly: "Bian Yan, the two of us together have three doctorate degrees. We will definitely be able to do it."

Xi Bianyuan: "But your wife doesn't have a doctorate, but she can blow up two buildings in half an hour."

Chu Chisi: "..."

Chu Chisi choked up which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, and it took a long time before he said: "I'm going to die, why do you keep mentioning her?"

Xi Bianyuan thought to himself: I didn't mention it on purpose, but the major general gave the death order before the reincarnation, and if he wanted to mention his name repeatedly in Chu Chisi's ear, he must annoy her to death.

Chu Chisi sighed, rubbed his forehead and said, "But you are right, there are professions to specialize in, and if we don't know it, we won't."

Xi Bianyan came to his senses: "Then we are going back to No. 2 now, shall we join the Major General first?"

Chu Chisi said, "No, I have a better idea."

A moment later, the two weaklings with less than 5 fighting power got together, the computer screen in front of them lit up, Chu Chisi tapped the keyboard, and clicked on a video.

"Since the Cloud Forest is disabled," Chu Chisi explained, "All the video courses of the North Alliance armed forces have been unlocked, so let's just watch the video."

Xi Bianyan: "..."

Chu Chisi's movements are quite proficient. Obviously, this is not the first time he has hacked into the armed forces, and easily turned out the courses related to "arranging explosives..explosive objects".

However, she suddenly froze.

It's terrible, all the related courses were (forced) recorded by Tang Li, and when the play button was clicked, a familiar figure also appeared on the screen.

Tang Li was wearing a major general's formal attire, with her long hair tied loosely on her back. She was holding several books with no expression on her face, and she calmly threw the books on the table.

She didn't even prepare her lines, she glanced at the teleprompter outside the camera very obviously, and then read out the "lines" according to the script.

"Hi everyone," Tang Li said weakly, "The following is the first recorded lesson, and I will guide you to identify, assemble, and disassemble explosives..."

The voice was lazy and lifeless.

Chu Chisi looked at the screen, but it was just a few simple words without feeling, but her eyes were warmed up, and she covered her cheeks to block her expression.

That is a living, real Tang pear.

The computer screen is not big, and there are lights on in the dark night, familiar people, familiar voices, familiar expressions and small movements...

Just like that, all those memories that had been drowned were cruelly pulled out from the depths of his mind.

As Chu Chisi listened, his eyes became redder.

Xi Bianyuan noticed her expression, and his heart was astringent. He reached out and patted Chu Chisi's back, and comforted him softly, "Sister Chisi, don't be too sad."

Chu Chisi lowered his head, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips without showing any traces, and there was already a lot of redness there: "Yeah."

Tang Li looked absent-minded, saying that it was a lecture, but it was more like reading dryly from a book, and the reading was reluctant to be extremely boring.

Just 2 minutes into the talk, her phone vibrated. Tang Li glanced at the screen, and immediately ran out of the video screen with her phone.

Two people who are taking notes seriously: "..."

At least ten minutes later, Tang Li hurried back, took a picture of the book, and shouted to the photographer: "Please ask for leave, I'll go to the Academy of Sciences!"

The photographer said: "Aren't you going to record?"

"Let's talk when we come back." Tang Li moved swiftly, packed up her things and left without looking back. As the video ended, the two fell into a brief silence.

Chu Chisi lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

"This seems to be your phone?" Xi Bianyan looked at her secretly, "The time when Pai Pai wanted to roast sweet potatoes with a laser, but almost set the laboratory on fire."

Chu Chisi clenched his fingertips: "Yes."

That time Pai Pai found some sweet potatoes on a whim, and tricked Chu Chisi with a bunch of sweet words, and the result was that the two stood in front of the machine, trying to use the laser to roast the sweet potatoes.

Of course, Chu Chisi's operation was fine, but the problem was that the pie next to her was too anxious and accidentally set the temperature too high, causing two little sweet potatoes to catch fire.

It was clearly an inconspicuous matter, and Chu Chisi was just reporting the situation as usual, but she did not expect to see Tang Li in the Academy of Sciences more than an hour later.

"How can this be a trivial matter?" Tang Li was rarely serious. "What if there is a fire, an explosion, and you are trapped and injured?"

Tang Li scolded Pai Pai, helped clean up the somewhat messy laboratory, and had lunch with Chu Chisi before rushing back.

It would be nice if the two buildings could be closer.

Chu Chisi thought selfishly, so she designed area No. 8, secretly put the two together, pretending that they were very close and could often visit.

It was clearly something that happened a long time ago, but it suddenly became vivid and brilliant, and that bright memory crashed into my mind, which was the only color in the dead silence.

"Miss Chi Si—"

Xi Bianyan's voice rang out loudly, and it rang clearly in his ears: "Are you really willing to part with her?"

Chu Chisi didn't answer right away, she stared at the completely dark screen and remained silent for a long time.

The boundless silence lasted for so long that the air almost condensed into ice, and the coldness penetrated deep into the bones.

She finally said, "Let's go."

"Staying here is not an option," Chu Chisi said softly, "Let's go to No. 2 to find Tang Li."

While the Zhan Wu Zha duo was looking at the trunk of the car and worrying, the two combat power ceilings were having a friendly "conversation".

Because Tang Li broke free and did a lot of bad things, she felt guilty and wronged, so she stretched out her hand obediently and let his wife change a pair of stronger handcuffs.

It's actually pretty easy to disassemble.

Tang Li thought to herself.

It was getting late, and it looked gray outside. Tang Li couldn't bear to see the little lunatic looking like he was being bullied, and had to force himself to clean up the room.

She proposed to let herself help, but was stared back by the little lunatic, so she had to sit on a chair idly and look at her wife.

Tang Li was lying on the back of the chair, with a slender silver chain between her hands, and her long brown-gold hair scattered on her back, looking fluffy.

The little lunatic came over and rubbed her long hair, the soft hair rubbed against the palm of his hand, and it felt good.

Tang Li let her knead, she looked very good.

"Tang Li, Tang Li." The little maniac bent down slightly, and called softly, "What do you want for dinner?"

Tang Li said, "Are you doing it?"

The little lunatic was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant: "If you like it, I can..."

"No, no, no, no," Tang Li refused instantly. She blinked and said, "I want to eat fried chicken."

The little madman was puzzled: "Fried chicken?"

Tang Li nodded, her eyelashes were dense and curly, and when she raised her eyelids, it always looked like a crooked smile.

She teased and said, "I just want to eat the original fried chicken. Did you throw away the lunch box packed last night?"

The little lunatic was standing in the middle of the room. She had already changed into a full set of clothes. The neckline was neat and elegant, showing a narrow waist.

"Well, I threw it away."

The little lunatic squatted down in front of Tang Li, his knuckles resting on his chin, and there was a very shallow dimple next to his cheek: "Because it's useless."

Tang Li immediately retorted, plausibly: "The fried chicken is so delicious, it's not useless."

The little lunatic sighed and said, "Then I'll let the butler do it?"

Tang Li shook her head like a rattle, and shook the long chain in her hand: "No, the ones made at home don't have that smell."

As she said that, Tang Li secretly took a look at the little lunatic, saw that her expression was normal, and said hesitantly: "How about I take you out to eat?"

This is a temptation to step on the edge.

Tang Li actually had no idea, but if the little lunatic was willing to go out with her, there might be some chance of escape.

Sure enough, the little lunatic smiled.

She raised her hand to cover Tang Li's cheek, and stroked it softly: "Tang Li, why do you want to leave here?"

"I have prepared everything, there is enough food, water, clothing, and even all kinds of entertainment."

The little lunatic smiled sweetly, slowly dismantling the status quo for Tang Li: "Tang Li, you never need to leave here."

Tang Li was stunned, and said, "But..."

"No but." The little lunatic smiled, "You only need me, and I only need you, and that's enough."

The little lunatic looked at Tang Li quietly, his eyes were calm and calm, and his tone of voice could not even hear the ups and downs, as indifferent and cold as ever.

But the calmer you are, the crazier you will be.

She is calmly, sensibly mad.She clearly knows that she wants