The girl got up from the bed in a daze, with a hint of "what year is it today?"

When people are sleeping, they actually have the weakest sense of time. Almost no one can accurately control their sleep time.

The girl always felt that she had slept for a long time, and she was even a little unsteady when she got out of bed.

Before her body fully woke up from sleepiness, the girl yawned lightly:

"Dotore—"

And there was no response.

"Dotore?"

Still no response.

The rooms of the two people were not far apart. According to the past, such sounds could be heard.

"Are you doing an experiment?"

The girl's feet automatically began to look for slippers, but she could only feel the cold floor as she stepped on them.

Forget it, I won’t look for it anymore.

The girl turned on the light and walked down the stairs to the laboratory.

A figure stands in front of the wall clock.

"..."

"why you."

Little Slice was holding his chin and looking at the clock on the wall. After hearing the sound, he turned his head impatiently:

"You think I'm happy to... come."

After seeing the girl, Xiaochiao unconsciously paused.

Although the girl was indeed well-dressed today, his mind couldn't help but flash back to the last time he saw the girl.

Then his face turned red uncontrollably, and the contemptuous words stuck in his mouth as soon as they reached his mouth.

Naturally, the girl didn't understand the twists and turns in Xiao Slice's heart, and she didn't cast her gaze on Xiao Slice. Instead, she stretched her neck, looked around, and finally determined one thing -

"Dotore, aren't you here?"

"..."

Although Little Slice is "young", he is still Slice of Dotore at a certain period. After he panicked, he immediately calmed down.

Although in this situation, any older slice would not show any flaws.

"Dotore—I am."

The girl turned her head and glanced at Xiao Siao, with something indescribable in her eyes...

mercy?

I can't tell what it is, but Xiao Slice is definitely looked down upon.

Why did they call him-

"The body, I mean the body."

The little slice leaned against the wall unconvinced, holding its chest with both hands. After finally getting rid of the inexplicable emotion, its mouth returned to the average level of Dotore:

"I thought he told you everything. You don't know about such a big thing as going to Xumi?"

"Xumi?"

The girl's eyes were blank, obviously she had entered into memories.

It seems to have been said.

But she was so sleepy at that time.

It seemed like he answered a few words in a daze and fell asleep.

"Then what are you doing here?"

The girl could feel the strong hostility towards her from Little Slice, but she didn't know where the hostility came from.

As if she had robbed it of something.

The girl's brain suddenly turned to a novel that Dotore brought back to her. What is this element called... Narcissus?

The girl spoke with some uncertainty:

"Narcissus?"

Xiao Slice couldn't keep up with the girl's bungee-jumping thinking, and he couldn't even hide the shock on his face.

The girl thought that Slice had not heard this story, so she patiently explained:

"That is, in a distant and ancient period, there was a beautiful young man named Narcissus who rejected the courtship of the God of Echo, causing the God of Echo to die in depression. Then the God of Vengeance punished him and cursed him to... Die of longing.”

"It's just that Narcissus didn't take this curse to heart. He didn't think he would fall in love with anyone."

Little Slice didn't know which sentence was so irritating that he forgot to refute and just tilted his head to one side.

"One day by chance, Narcissus saw a pool of water in the forest and picked up a beautiful face in it. He fell in love at first sight."

"But no matter what, he could not kiss his lover, and finally died of the painful torture of love and turned into a daffodil by the water." (Source: "Ancient Greek Mythology", appropriately adapted according to the world view.)

"..."

The weird silence was forcibly extended, and the two of them kept it. The girl looked at Xiao Siao Sian with a smile, while Xiao Siao Sian tilted his head to avoid the girl's gaze.

"wrong--"

Xiao Siao suddenly came back to his senses: "Are you scolding me for being narcissistic?"

"Ah," the girl pretended to be surprised and covered her slightly open lips with her hand, "You said this yourself."

Finally realizing that he had been tricked, Xiaoshuai stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's thin neck. The strong impact made the girl take a few steps back unconsciously.

Despite this, there was still no fear on the girl's face. Except for the sudden flash of panic just now, there was a smile in her eyes throughout the whole process.

The small slice stuck tightly to the girl's skin, but her fingers didn't dare to use even half of their strength, they just held it weakly.

Feeling the beating and warmth of the girl's arteries burning its hand through the thin gloves, the small slice dazzled for a moment, and the fingertips unconsciously curled up, scratching the girl's skin, making her shrink unconsciously. one time.

Does the will of the main body still inevitably affect it?

Little Slice's back molar grinded hard, and he realized that he really couldn't do anything that would actually hurt the girl, so he had to retract his hand bitterly.

"You haven't told me yet..."

Little Slice just wanted to escape from the girl's influence quickly, without looking back:

"I'll be your...babysitter!"

Anyway, Xiaochian couldn't say the word "boyfriend" no matter what.

After all, love is all about that lunatic.

Do you dare to talk about love without risking your life?

However, when he was interrupted by the girl, Xiao Slice almost forgot what he was thinking about.

It seems like an important thing, but also a bit weird.

what is it then?

On the wall, the minute hand of the wall clock slowly moved a small distance, making a harsh "click" sound in the audible space.

The relaxed girl who was leaning on the armrest of the sofa seemed to be startled by the sound and turned to look at the clock.

It's past four o'clock.

I just don’t know if it’s afternoon or early morning.

After staying in a dark place for a long time, the girl felt that her perception of time was becoming increasingly blurred. Especially after she started to fall asleep, she often couldn't tell the difference between night and day when she woke up.

This was always the time when Dotore told her exactly.

Over time, the clock on the wall became useless.

The girl's head slowly turned back, and her whole body suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness sinking into the void. Her heart was dull and there was a strange feeling of fear.

"Click".

Another sound.

The girl finally made up her mind and ran in the direction that Xiao Siao had left.

Little Slice was cursing and cooking.

Until Xiao Sianchian rejected her, the girl did not come closer. She just walked to the door and scratched the door frame pitifully.

She knew that Xiao Slice could feel this level of movement.

then--

She stared pitifully at the small slices of vegetables she was washing.

She stared at the small slices of vegetables pitifully.

Pour the oil on the small slices and she stares pitifully.

"..."

Xiao Slice really felt a little uncomfortable:

"what!"

Seeing Xiaochi taking care of herself, the girl narrowed her eyes:

"Can you take me out for a while?"

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