Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi and Lou Ying left their bodies on the bed to recharge their batteries, while their spirit bodies went to the roof of the Tongzilou together to breathe fresh air.

After talking too much in one breath, both of them felt a little dizzy.

Lou Ying's memory can be regarded as recovering one percent at most.

At the beginning, he only attached the memory fragments related to Chi Xiaochi on the disk. As for the years of working in the system, after all, he was stirred into fragments in that machine and drifted away without a trace.

Fortunately, they were thrown into this world under the instruction of the Lord God.

Lou Ying in the parallel world at least completed all the memories he had when he was alive.

Lou Ying pressed her temple.

He remembered that after being formatted, he lay down for a week before returning to the eighth host, Lu Fan, as 061.

At that time, he had long lost all previous memories, as if he was on a mission for the first time, he greeted him politely: "Mr. Lu, hello."

Before coming back, Lou Ying already knew that she was reported by her current host. The reason is unknown, probably because she made some serious mistake.

But no matter how much he questioned, 089 and 023, who were closest to him, refused to tell him the truth, and only repeatedly advised him not to have too close associations with irrelevant people.

Therefore, Lou Ying chose to keep a respectful distance from this host.

I don't know if he has already been warned by the system who came to replace him before, Lu Fan also started to call him by his code name, and never mentioned what happened back then, he was stiff and cowering, as if he had made a huge mistake.

Lou Ying politely led him to complete the rest of the task.

In the last world, Lu Fan got drunk because he wanted to capture the target of the mission, and he staggered all the way home, throwing up all over his body, looking a little pitiful.

Lou Ying had no choice but to take shape, wanting to fulfill the responsibility of the system to the host.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fan only took one look at Lou Ying's face, then let out a scream, and backed away with hands and feet, as if to stay away from a nightmare that made him miserable.

He huddled in a corner of the bed, held his face and wept mournfully, saying "I'm sorry", "I never thought it would become like this", "I don't know".

Lou Ying stood by the bed holding a towel, raised her hand and touched her face, puzzled.

After completing the tenth mission, Lu Fan randomly chose one of the ten mission worlds, left in a hurry, and was never heard from again.

Lou Ying completed two more worlds as if sleepwalking, letting mechanized thinking invade his head little by little.

He forgot the feeling of being a human being until he met Chi Xiaochi again, and experienced shock, anxiety, and dumbfounding again.

Then marvel, praise, admiration.

Then, there is soft-heartedness, jealousy, and heart-beating.

Chi Xiaochi added color to the increasingly blank Lou Ying.

And Lou Ying wanted to be human again for Chi Xiaochi.

And the person who moved his heart is now sitting on his right hand, wearing a light cotton pajamas, with one leg crossed and the other stretched out, stepping on the iron guardrail of the roof less than five centimeters high in front of Lou Ying .

Ruoyou Ruowu's posture of protecting him made Lou Ying's heart tremble.

Chi Xiaochi raised the disk to his eyes for a glance, then put it back in his pocket.

Lou Ying asked, "Any clues?"

Chi Xiaochi raised his eyebrows: "Ask me?"

Lou Ying was embarrassed, and coughed dryly: "The 32-digit password...is quite long."

Chi Xiaochi looked at him: "How did you think of setting such a long password?"

Lou Ying: "Consider...safety."

is very safe.

It's so safe that two people hold the disk and can't do anything.

Here is the evidence that the main god violated the regulations and buried the entropy transmission line in the host body, and it can be proved that this was a premeditated and long-term violation, which cannot be explained by a momentary mistake.

But the problem is that they can't open the evidence themselves.

Chi Xiaochi traced the shape of the disk in his pocket with his fingertips: "Think about it, if you were now encrypting an important disk, what would you most likely choose as the password?"

Lou Ying pondered: "The initials and birthday are too simple. I wouldn't choose this, it's too unsafe."

Chi Xiaochi tried to enlighten him: "What about the last names or first names of the first eight hosts?"

Lou Ying shook her head: "After I was formatted, I went to look up their relevant information. The names of all of them have already exceeded 32 letters. If it is a birthday..."

He tried to crack the disk with this idea.

But after entering eight different years and months and days in sequence, Lou Ying shook her head helplessly: "That's not right."

At this point in the analysis, it has reached a deadlock again.

Lou Ying said: "I left some messages on the outside of the disk, which can remind me..."

Having said that, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and stopped in time to shut up.

Chi Xiaochi raised his head and asked him, "What message?"

Lou Ying looked ahead: "...nothing."

Chi Xiaochi narrowed his eyes slightly: "What is it related to?"

Thinking of all the troubles she had in the past, Lou Ying turned her head away, her face flushed: "Some irrelevant reminders...just."

"Hint?" Chi Xiaochi chased his eyes, "Let me see what kind of hint it is. Wouldn't it be faster for two people to think together?"

Lou Ying strongly denied it: "I didn't find anything special."

Chi Xiaochi had a faint clue: "It can't be me..."

Lou Ying immediately snorted: "...headache."

Chi Xiaochi immediately cut off all thoughts, squatted behind Lou Ying and gently rubbed his head.

Lou Ying smiled wryly at her childishness.

He is not fully prepared to suddenly show all his longing and love in the past to another person without reservation.

Although from the efficiency of cracking the disk, this is necessary.

Lou Ying closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted herself.

While rubbing Lou Ying's temples, Chi Xiaochi confirmed to Lou Ying again: "Your boss won't hear and see what we are talking about?"

"The Lord God does not have the authority to unconditionally enslave the system. Even if it wants to monitor us, it will definitely leave access traces." Lou Ying turned his face and looked into Chi Xiaochi's eyes. Scanning mode, ready to disperse abnormal data at any time, it will not make trouble at this time."

Chi Xiaochi: "Will it monitor us often?"

Lou Ying thought for a while, and told the truth: "Yesterday, it went online to see us 28 times, a total of three hours. It may be busy today, and it only came three times in the morning."

Chi Xiaochi approached Lou Ying's face, grinning and cursing, "Damn pervert."

Lou Ying was helpless: "It can't hear it now."

Chi Xiaochi: "Record this sentence. When it comes, play it on a loop."

Lou Ying looked at his face with lively expressions close at hand, couldn't help laughing, and looked at him intently: "Then look at me, and say it again, I will record it."

Chi Xiaochi cleared his throat, adjusted his emotions to the fullest state, came to the front of Lou Ying, and said in a cadence: "Dead pervert."

Before she finished speaking, Lou Ying changed her squatting position, kissed Chi Xiaochi's left cheek, and said softly, "Mmm. I'm sorry."

Chi Xiaochi was stunned for a while, and the tips of his ears turned red little by little: "You are being scolded for taking out loans."

Lou Ying laughed at his metaphors, which are always full of whimsical ideas: "Yes, you have to get a good loan before you can do the next thing."

Chi Xiaochi was a little nervous: "...what?"

"What you saw next... might be a bit embarrassing." Lou Ying stopped and took a few breaths before she could continue in a calm state, "But I think you should know... Encrypted messages on disk."

He got closer to Chi Xiaochi, touched his lips with his fingertips, and asked for his opinion: "I... can I?"

Chi Xiaochi probably understood his intention, and smiled, wanting to make himself look less immature, but his throat couldn't help tightening: "Is your information all transmitted through the USB interface?"

"No." Lou Ying replied sincerely, "The information can be directly transmitted to your brain."

"Then why..."

"Because... if that's the case, I'm worried that after a while, I won't dare to look into your eyes." Gentleman Lou Ying blushed again and said earnestly, "So, is it okay?"

Chi Xiaochi pursed his lips and thought for a long time.

Lou Ying kept looking at him until the person opposite closed his eyes and acquiesced to his invitation.

Lou Ying silently reviewed the kissing guide that she had downloaded before.

When the lips touched Chi Xiaochi's lips lightly, the other party gave a soft "um" and obviously stepped back a few centimeters, instinctively showing a little fear of this kind of kiss in which the other party has the overall initiative in a waking state.

But sooner or later he needs to take this step, and so does Lou Ying.

After recapturing those lips, Lou Ying never let go easily.

Lou Ying raised the finger of her right hand, pressed it on Chi Xiaochi's temple, and told Chi Xiaochi all the throbbing, impulsive and stupid things she had done in those years, in short, things that were not like Lou Ying's. .

He wasn't afraid that Chi Xiaochi would use these things to make fun of him in the future.

He even sincerely hoped that Chi Xiaochi could grasp more of his strengths and weaknesses, and convince him that from the very beginning, he was his only choice, so as to comfort his heart that had been walking alone in the snowy and cold night for a long time.

Lou Ying fell in love with Chi Xiaochi a little earlier than Chi Xiaochi fell in love with Lou Ying.

As for how he carried Chi Xiaochi back to his home downstairs that night, Lou Ying no longer remembered, but only remembered that it was a very long and good night.

The two of them did nothing but lay side by side, sleeping in the same bed, without even having a dream.

The person in the dream is already by my side.

In contrast, Zhu Shoucheng, who couldn't sleep all night, fell asleep at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and his dreams were also messy, with bursts of pungent smell going straight to his forehead and heart, making him sick to death, but I can't wake up anyway.

When he woke up, he was sticky and sweaty again.

Before he could catch his breath, the voice that woke him up from his dream suddenly sounded again.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

Zhu Shoucheng stepped on the slippers in a daze, frowned and said, "Who?"

There was no answer, just a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Zhu Shoucheng was so flustered by the beating that he raised his voice to ask.

There was still no answer outside the door.

Zhu Shoucheng looked up at the clock on the wall, suddenly lost his mind.

...Why is it already three o'clock in the afternoon?

So, just outside the door is...

Yesterday's weird dream was sinking in his stomach like a stone, and the knock on the door awakened his extremely bad memories, making the sinking feeling faintly churning again.

But he had to open the door again.

Zhu Shoucheng came to the door with heavy steps. For the first time, he felt that pushing the door handle and welcoming a child was such a disgusting and sad thing.

"teacher Zhu."

Outside the door was Chi Xiaochi's pretentious and impure face. He was holding a stack of tutoring materials in his arms, with a face full of thirst for knowledge: "Why did it take you so long to open the door? I want to come to tutoring."