girl, you're wrong

Chapter 17 Residual Responsiveness

About 20 minutes later, Xing Yuanzhi left Xing's residence with a tired expression.

The clan elders have received a summons from Jin Yiwei, asking the Xing family to cooperate with the investigation... The answer given by the Xing family is also very clear.

What do you want to investigate, let the three judicial divisions go through the procedure to come and ask people to ask, our Xing family does not accept the secret room politics of the spy agency.

In fact, long before the Wang brothers and sisters informed the matter, the Cui and Lu families, who are also five surnames, communicated with the Cheng and Xing families in advance.

The result of the communication was that the two families resolutely resisted His Majesty's secret room politics and completely drew a line from the royal family.

Xing Yuanzhi didn't think this was a wise enough choice.Although the brothers and sisters of the Wang family also gave promises and hints, and her verbal answers were also very generous, she still instinctively felt that she should not be the pawn of the Wuxing family and bravely charge for others.

But she is only a ninth rank after all, no matter how talented and potential ninth rank she is, she can't get involved in family affairs.

Tired.

The two boarded the light rail tram and prepared to go home.

Cheng Jinyang's old house is in Wujiang Town, across the river from the main city, and belongs to a relatively remote suburban satellite city.Therefore, as the tram continued to move forward, the surrounding lights gradually became sparser.

The main city of Jiankang across the Yangtze River is brightly lit and colorful.

Xing Yuanzhi looked at the prosperity on the other side and was speechless; Cheng Jinyang stared at her innocent and beautiful profile, and a word suddenly popped into his mind.

The fun is theirs, I have nothing.

Hey, who said that?

"Why are you looking at me?" Xing Yuanzhi asked suddenly.

"You look so good." Cheng Jinyang replied subconsciously.

"Yes." Xing Yuanzhi nodded as a matter of course, looked away from the window and landed on the floor of the carriage.

After a while, she asked again:
"Who is Su Lili?"

Cheng Jinyang's heart seemed to stop suddenly for half a beat.

To this day, the body that the original owner left him still had the reflex effect that he hated so much.For example, when I was extremely relaxed, when I suddenly heard the name "Su Lili", I would subconsciously feel heartache and twitch.

"Former friend." Cheng Jinyang replied.

"That should be a friend who is very important to you." Xing Yuanzhi pressed her hands on the edge of the seat on both sides of her body and said in a low voice, "This afternoon... when you were unconscious at the training ground, you kept calling her name."

"It's all over." Cheng Jinyang said seriously.

The "Cheng Jinyang" who loved Su Lili deeply is dead, and his remaining emotions can no longer affect me... I must shield them.

The development of the brain domain is imperative, which requires me to return to the city of Cheng.Before returning, I had to figure out the hostility of the family to my father, so Xing Yuanzhi was my indispensable help.

Still have to get along well with Azhi.Cleanliness or something, just endure it.

Seeing his expression pretending to be relaxed, Xing Yuanzhi sighed in his heart when he saw it.

She actually knew something about Su Lili before, but she didn't expect the other party to be so deeply ingrained in Cheng Jinyang's heart, even if he was already dead... No, I'm afraid it was because of his death that he was unforgettable.
But I don't care.For things like marriage, love is not a necessary precondition.

The two sat side by side on the seat of the tram. Although the physical distance was very close, the thoughts in each other's hearts were far away.

Back at home, Xing Yuanzhi immediately rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. Obviously, there was already a serious shortage of water, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

Cheng Jinyang picked up a tissue from the table, kneaded it into a ball, and then activated the Yutieshe algorithm.

The ball of paper was shot firmly into the trash can, which was really useful.

Now that the algorithm is in place, there are three things to do in the future:

[-]. Slaying demons and demons in nightmares, purifying and increasing blood concentration;
[-]. Work hard to study the content of the textbook and lay the foundation for computing power;

[-]. Investigate the relationship between the Shendu Cheng family and his father.

After going through the things to be done several times in his mind, and after repeatedly deliberating on various details and possibilities, Cheng Jinyang gradually became a little sleepy.

No, you can't sleep here, once you fall into a dream, you won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning!

So he took "Physics Fundamentals" and began to study.

About an hour later, Xing Yuanzhi, who was wearing a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom and wiped her wet hair with a towel.

Cheng Jinyang stared at the white tender neck exposed on the collar of her bathrobe in a daze.

"The bathroom is for you, go in and wash." Xing Yuanzhi said lightly.

"Oh."

He finished bathing here, and then went back to the bedroom to see that Xing Yuanzhi had changed into light pajamas and was lying on the small bed beside him.

My bed had already been tidied up. It should have been the housekeeping robot who came to clean it again at night, and the quilt was neatly folded.

"Speaking of which, we are all in the same room anyway, so why do we have to separate beds?" Cheng Jinyang asked tentatively.

"Let's see if you can sleep in separate beds first, can you pull me into your dreamland?" Xing Yuanzhi replied while playing with her mobile phone.

She turned her phone on airplane mode, then plugged in the charging cable on the bedside table and said:
"Go to bed early, there will be nightmares later."

"Well." Cheng Jinyang also lay down and turned off the bedroom light.

The thick curtains blocked the light from the balcony, and the room was dark and quiet, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard around.

"Azhi?" He couldn't help asking.

"Do you want to die?" Xing Yuanzhi's cold voice came from the side.

"Sorry." Cheng Jinyang quickly apologized, "I just... confirm your presence."

"I'm not going anywhere." Xing Yuanzhi said softly, "I'll stay by your side tonight, Jinyang."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

So Cheng Jinyang slowly fell into his own thoughts.

He has been in this world for more than three years, and he sleeps alone every night.

Therefore, he has also become accustomed to living alone. He goes to school during the day and goes home at night. Sometimes he does not speak more than 10 sentences with others all day.

However, this fiancée suddenly broke into his world and told him that the nightmare that has plagued you for many years is your golden finger, and I came for this and will always be with you.

Although the two were not very happy at first because of the divorce, Cheng Jinyang was very grateful to her for bringing him a lot of living allowances, pointing out the follow-up life direction, and...

...opened the door to the supernatural world.

Of course, both sides get what they need after all, thank you for thank you, and there is no need to be too close to each other.Azhi is not the kind of girl who likes to post.

Having said that, Miss Azhi is really good-looking, with fair skin and pure appearance, and she is also standard black and straight.

Even Cheng Jinyang had never seen such a beautiful girl in his previous life.

The "net red beauties" on the Internet who have added layers of filters such as whitening, face-lifting, and highlighting can barely reach this level, but my girl Azhi has no makeup!

Then, Cheng Jinyang remembered the Wang Wanrou he had seen at the dinner party that night. No matter her background or facial features, she was better than Azhi, but she was indeed much inferior to Azhi in terms of temperament.

There is always a kind and gentle smile on each other's face.Just don't know why, Cheng Jinyang doesn't like that kind of smile.

As if wearing a mask, people can't see her true emotions.

Just thinking about it like this, Cheng Jinyang's thoughts gradually blurred, and he slowly entered a light sleep state.

(End of this chapter)