girl, you're wrong

Chapter 6 Azhi stay tonight

According to Cheng Jinyang's understanding, since the mass effect and universal gravitation of this world are related to space-time-gravity-mass, the corresponding algorithms also have a lot in common.

Those with low-level abilities only need to consider the inertial system equation under classical mechanics; for higher-order ones, they need to expand to the background of relativity to calculate the time-space distribution under the gravitational field equation.As for the underlying physical mechanism, it is unclear.

Since gravity is a geometric representation of space and time, and the distribution of space and time depends on the distribution of mass.That is to say, from the power algorithm of Mass Effect, the power algorithm of universal gravitation can be derived from the physical relationship between matter-space-time and space-time-gravity.

Simply put, as long as the Xing family algorithm is obtained, the Cheng family algorithm can be deduced with high probability.

That way he can start learning about gravitational power!

After hearing Cheng Jinyang finish, Xing Yuanzhi was a little emotional.

For her, all kinds of algorithm resources in the Xing clan in Hejian are completely asking for anything, so it is difficult to understand the urgent desire of the underprivileged children like Cheng Jinyang for algorithms, even if she said without thinking:
"You don't need to deduce. I also know someone in the Cheng family, the capital of God. I'll just bring you the low-level algorithm."

Cheng Jinyang: ? ? ?

Well, I still underestimated the energy that this lady of the family has.

So the two hit it off:
Xing Yuanzhi was responsible for helping Cheng Jinyang control the gravitational power, while Cheng Jinyang allowed Xing Yuanzhi to live in his house.

At first glance, it seems that the man is taking advantage of everything, and the woman is ignorant, but there is actually an ulterior motive, and it is not a simple relationship that can be explained in a few words.

After the matter was settled, the two realized that it was still less than 04:30 in the morning, and they inevitably felt a little sleepy.

"Where is my room?" Xing Yuanzhi stood up and asked indifferently.

Now that the interest agreement has been reached, she will no longer force a smile and maintain a friendly attitude, and her inherent cold temperament will return immediately.

"Why don't you live in the master bedroom." Cheng Jinyang suggested.

The old house left by my parents is probably four bedrooms and one living room.The four bedrooms are the master bedroom (parents), the second bedroom (the eldest son Cheng Jinyang), the second bedroom (the expected second child) and the study.

Since my parents had not had time to have a second child, the second bedroom was completely unfurnished and empty.Since Xing Yuanzhi wants to stay, then excluding the first secondary bedroom where Cheng Jinyang currently lives, only the master bedroom of his deceased parents can be let out.

Opening the door of the master bedroom, Xing Yuanzhi immediately changed her face - she smelled the heavy dust in the room.

"Change one." She said involuntarily.

"Then...you live in my room, and I'll go to the living room?" Cheng Jinyang asked in embarrassment.

Although it was a little embarrassing to let the bedroom out, considering that after all, she had to obtain the gravity algorithm from her, she could only give in temporarily.

So Xing Yuanzhi came to Cheng Jinyang's room, glanced at the messy bed of the adolescent high school boy, and the unfolded bloated quilt next to him, showing an undisguised expression of disgust.

"Go buy me a sleeping bag." Xing Yuanzhi said.

"It's four in the morning..."

"1000 yuan, more is yours." Xing Yuanzhi took out his mobile phone.

"Okay." Cheng Jinyang sighed.

Xing Yuanzhi swiped his face with his mobile phone, and then opened an intimate payment to the other party, with a limit of [-] per month.

Cheng Jinyang also looked at his phone and asked:

"Is this amount counted in the monthly relief fund of [-]..."

"If you come back within 10 minutes, it doesn't count." Xing Yuanzhi replied coldly.

So Cheng Jinyang rushed out.

Turning her head, Xing Yuanzhi looked at the environment in the room, her delicate and beautiful brows were getting tighter and tighter, and they were almost tangled up.

God, how can this boy's room be so dirty!
She squatted down with her knees in her arms, looking at the small amount of hair, dust, and lint looming on the floor, with an instinctive urge to vomit and freak out.

After hesitating for a long time, Xing Yuanzhi finally stood up and went to the bathroom to find towels, brooms and mops.

When Cheng Jinyang returned home, he saw that Xing Yuanzhi had tied his loose hair behind his head, wrapped his nose and mouth with a towel, and was cleaning the floor of his room with a mop.

I have an inexplicable sense of relief when I go home and see my wife cleaning...

"Your room!" Seeing Cheng Jinyang coming back from outside, Xing Yuanzhi, who was furious, rushed over, pulled the towel off his face and shouted, "How can it be so dirty? Are you a pig? Like a pig's nest? You never clean it?"

"I clean the room once a week." Cheng Jinyang was inexplicable, and the good feelings he had for her disappeared again.

"Huh?" Xing Yuanzhi showed an unbelievable expression of "No way", "This is the room where you sleep! It's not too much to clean it every morning and night, right? Can you sleep with so much dust and lint on the floor? "

"I'm not sleeping on the floor." Cheng Jinyang said lightly, picking up the bag in his hand, "Your sleeping bag is brand new."

"Because I'm going to sleep on the floor!" Xing Yuanzhi shouted.

"why?"

"Do you want me to sleep in your bed?" Xing Yuanzhi asked him back, "Can you accept others to sleep in your bed casually?"

"Why can't you accept it?" Cheng Jinyang asked subconsciously, and then his eyes became wrong when he looked at her:

"Hey, Azhi, shouldn't you... have a cleanliness addiction?"

"I love cleanliness." Xing Yuanzhi also calmed down and denied, "Also, don't call me Azhi."

"Okay, Azhi. How many times do you take a shower a day?"

"Of course I wash it once after meals." Xing Yuanzhi looked at him irritably, "I said don't call me Azhi."

"I see, it's really cleanliness." Cheng Jinyang sighed, "It seems that my family's water bill is going to explode this month."

"I'll pay for the water and electricity bills." Xing Yuanzhi stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said, "You... come back from outside, don't you change your clothes?"

"what?"

"Dust." Xing Yuanzhi said with a disgusted expression, "You will bring dust into your house like this."

So Cheng Jinyang could only take off his coat and threw it on the chair near the door, doubting whether he could last until the day when the other party came up with the power algorithm-although this girl is pretty, but her life habits are too abnormal, Living with her would be a nightmare.

But anyway, living alone is a nightmare every day, and the ability to resist pressure in this regard is not weak, and it doesn't matter.

Xing Yuanzhi finished cleaning the room, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.Due to the rush, I didn't even bring a change of clothes, so I could only put on the dress that I had taken off.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw that the time on the wall pointed to 5 in the morning, and it was already dimly lit outside.

Cheng Jinyang was sleeping on the sofa, his expression involuntarily showing pain.Xing Yuanzhi squatted down beside him and stared at his face quietly.

So, is it you...

She stretched out her hand hesitantly, and at a distance, she silently felt the strength of Cheng Jinyang's spiritual field.

The spiritual field, similar to the biological magnetic field, is the external representation of the strength of the power user's own blood.Ability users can roughly judge the bloodline strength of the other party by sensing the strength of the other party's spiritual field... Of course, the specific combat strength depends on the computing power.

At this time, under the perception of Xing Yuanzhi, Cheng Jinyang's spiritual field was slightly weaker than his own, but not much weaker, so it should be "Ninth Grade" with a high probability.

However, the strength of his spiritual field was not stable, but fluctuated violently up and down periodically, completely beyond Xing Yuanzhi's cognition!

(End of this chapter)