Teenage "basic" talent

Xiao Mo returned to the dormitory and called Yu Chixi to pack dinner.He took a shower first and changed his clothes. In the mirror, his plump face was white and tender, and the dark circles under his eyes became more and more obvious. He patted his face and went back to the desk to write down his new discoveries.

Every day, he reads the newly transcribed manuscripts to Ji Boyang, and his deliberately soft tone always makes people sleepy, especially when Ji Boyang is not in good spirits.

He will observe carefully... The boy lay on the sofa, raised his eyelids halfway, and occasionally made a sentence or two, his voice getting softer and softer.If the boy closes his eyes, Xiao Mo will tentatively ask in his ear, "Go to bed first, I'll go and type on the computer?" The camera of the robot bird is aimed at Ji Boyang to prevent the computer screen from being photographed.

Xiao Mo will put on the earphones, spread out the manuscript, click on the voice input method, read the manuscript to enter, and his subordinates will automatically log in to the mailbox, and read the attachment about the dream record in the email sent to Ji Wei.

He had discovered the law of dreams.

Ji Boyang's dreams are the main ones. When the two of them sleep differently, Xiao Mo will dream about his autobiography, most of which are when he is taking a nap and light sleep.If the time coincides, it will enter Ji Boyang's dream, usually after ten o'clock at night.Xiao Mo was adjusting his schedule, trying to divert time as much as possible, and the dark circles under his eyes became more stubborn as a result.

In the small building.

After eating, Ji's uncle and nephew sat on the sofa and had a heart-to-heart talk before parting.

A comedy was playing on the TV with the volume turned down, and Ji Wei first asked about his nephew's daily situation, most of which were answered by Joffin.The man glanced at his nephew who was distracted by the TV.

"It doesn't look good?"

"It's kind of boring."

Ji Wei picked up the remote control to change the channel, Ji Boyang rested his chin on his lap in a dull mood... The others were even more boring.The content that was originally only visible has become more boring in recent days.

He looked out the window, wishing that the night would end quickly... until the next morning, that fat man with a bright style would wear morning dew on his shoulders, push open the door of his room in the twilight of dawn, and start a day full of fun .

"Then let's talk about the topic you are interested in." Ji Wei sat close to his nephew and mentioned Xiao Mo, "Although I am very happy that he can bring you a good mood, and I want to accept your choice as much as possible, but Yangyang you have to It is clear that he is neither frank nor honest, but also very self-centered, and the way he picks on your recipe just now makes me very annoying."

Ji Wei stroked the top of his nephew's head, "I hate anything that hurts you."

Ji Boyang's clear eyes reflected Ji Wei's mood swings, but he didn't have any empathy... He used to hate his cunning stepmother and his ignorant father.Even when he was sent to a mental hospital, trapped in a room in a blue and white hospital gown, and not allowed to go anywhere, he just hated it...

He hated the mental hospital, hated the striped hospital gown that looked like a prison fence... But he never felt pain, his emotions were always like stagnant water, his emotions were just ripples, and after two laps, there was no trace.He calmly accepted that his life was surrounded by all kinds of disgusting things, without heartache, or even more emotion.

Apart from the thirst for knowledge, nothing in this world can arouse his attachment, not even hatred.

But now, he feels longing for Xiao Mo...

"That's fine."

Judging the situation, doing whatever you want, without any scruples.

What is really annoying is the secrecy and deception, allowing all calculations and conspiracies to ferment and rot in his heart, just like his parents did without telling him.

"I won't get hurt."

Ji Boyang lowered his eyes... If Xiao Mo becomes annoying, he will deal with it.It's like dealing with spoiled food, removing all unpleasant ingredients.

Under the light, shadows gathered under Ji Boyang's browbones again, and his stunning peach blossom eyes became deeper.

Ji Wei sighed, the decisive and ruthless side of his nephew did not soften with the touch of his heart, "I was overthinking."

Ji Boyang was noncommittal, and asked someone to carry him into the study.Tonight he will end his period of weakness, and his light and fluttering voice will gradually sink, until it is as calm as sinking in the darkest and darkest bottom of the deep sea.Energy will gradually increase, concentration and memory will be restored, and finally physical fitness will be restored to walk freely.

Turning on the computer in the study, Ji Boyang contacted the research tutor—the tutor Ji Boyang hired after he was discharged from the hospital.When Professor Stögler found that he was unable to teach Ji Boyang, he was dismissed last year. Ji Boyang started his first research project: the robot capsule-scissorhands.

Ji Boyang respects Professor Stogler very much. Even though this project has been gradually perfected and does not need much guidance, Ji Boyang will still discuss with him whenever he gets new inspiration.This kind of respect has benefited Professor Stogler very much, and he has returned many kindnesses.

Knowing that Ji Boyang was going to apply "scissorhands" to the CML virus, he took the initiative to provide some biotechnology assistance.

Ji Boyang put his progress on hold for a few days because of his weakness.Sitting back at the table again, he clenched his fist lightly, satisfied with the long-lost strength accumulated in his hand.

Move the mouse to open the file, and most of the wet manuscripts have been completed and entered.

Xiao Mo... Thinking of that fat man, there is a feeling in my heart that I have never experienced and cannot name.It was said in the book that some people feel happy when flowers bloom, and they are moved by the beautiful life. He used to be unable to understand, but Xiao Mo's lively and warm presence made him discover that his peaceful world was so boring.

He is a pool of stagnant water, and suddenly there is a stream for company... he just wants to enjoy it quietly in solitude.

and so……

"Don't be obnoxious." - Always.

A pop-up box popped up in the lower right corner of the computer to automatically clean up system garbage. Ji Boyang was about to minimize to the background when his gaze suddenly stopped——

There are only a few hundred K of garbage to be removed.

The computer is set to clean up regularly every day, and usually cleans up at least a few hundred megabytes a day on average.Ji Boyang glanced at each window, and these hundreds of K happened to be occupied by the caches and backups needed to open them... Before he used the computer, someone manually cleaned it.The Joseph brothers and sisters will not do anything unnecessary. Who is covering up what?This kind of general operation is not professional, but appears clumsy.

A person who is not good at operating computers, who can stay in the small building and just use computers, except for the three brothers and sisters.

The answer is obvious.

Ji Boyang lowered his face and checked the computer... Why did Xiao Mo do this?Easy?The single-look operation is not designed to steal data, otherwise the method will be more subtle.

During the waiting time, Ji Boyang's entire face was solidified and gloomy, as if it had been poured with cement.

There are lines of codes scrolling continuously in the check box. Ji Boyang has ten lines at a glance. His sharp brain makes it hard for him to ignore the rows of numbers symbolizing "abnormal number and time of mailbox logins". Sending emails has excess hits in the last three days.

beep beep-

Professor Stogler prepared the materials and sat in front of the computer, reminding Ji Boyang that the discussion could begin.

Ji Boyang was silent for about ten seconds, closed the check box, and sent a message back to Professor Stogler: [Sorry, Professor.I'm exhausted today, let's talk tomorrow. ]

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That night, Xiao Mo woke up from the nightmare, touched the intact skin on his body, and exhaled in fear.In the mirror, the dark circles around the eyes are as deep as tattoos, which makes people feel bad.

Last night he was a little drowsy until the early hours of the morning. Thinking of the improvement in Ji Boyang's dream state recently, he relaxed and fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

As soon as he stepped into the dreamland, he was stunned!

He was trapped in the sack, unable to break free, and the lattice thread woven by snakeskin rubbed against his skin.

The body was swept away by the residual pain, and I don't know what Ji Boyang dreamed before?Sharp knives from all directions were inserted into the sack, cut through the skin, pierced into the flesh and blood, one knife at a time, wishing to go deep into the bone marrow.After suffering for an unknown amount of time, he was gasping for breath, and turned into a puddle of shapeless meat paste, which was baked on a hot iron plate, turned over and rolled over.The snakeskin bag was scalded to pieces, and the skin and flesh rubbed against the iron plate. It was hot, scalded, blackened, necrotic, and even the blood seemed to have been burned dry...

Even when he was awake, he still had lingering fears in his nightmare!

"If you do this again, it will leave a psychological shadow..."

Xiao Mo slapped his face with water over and over again, trying to regain his composure... I don't know what happened to Ji Boyang after he left last night?The hostility is so heavy!

Xiao Mo dawdled through breakfast and really didn't want to meet the culprit.

It was very quiet in the small building today.

Xiao Mo slowed down and followed Joseph to the study.The sunlight with insufficient brightness shines on the floor, the lights in the room are not turned on, and the scattered shadows on the walls are very uncomfortable.Seeing Yeoman brothers and sisters talking in a blocked direction from outside the door, Xiao Mo muttered in surprise: "Why did the health checkup in the morning take so long?"

Since Xiao Mo started visiting Xiaolou, Ji Boyang would end the dream diagnosis as soon as possible.Occasionally, Brother Joseph was recording dreams, and Xiao Mo would taste the snacks made by Yeoman, read to Ji Boyang in the hall, and wait until the study room was free for the two of them to go in and sort out the manuscripts.

Xiao Mo stood at the door of the study, and heard Joffin's voice from inside——

"The shackles on your heart are getting heavier... As shown in your dream, you are not simply closing yourself off, you are just masturbating yourself. Why are you still unwilling to break free from your harmful things even though you have awakened? Can you tell me Did something happen that we don't know about?"

Ji Boyang remained silent, and Yuefen looked worried.Xiao Mo knocked on the door three times, Yofen closed the unwritten notes and was about to put them away, Ji Boyang reached out to stop him.

"Let's put it here first."

Yue Fen was surprised, and Ji Boyang added, "I'll take another look."

The unusually calm and clear voice caused Xiao Mo to look sideways, and only then did he notice the boy standing in the backlight.

Ji Boyang took the notebook and placed it on the bookshelf, then looked at Xiao Mo... The shadow covered Ji Boyang's face, and the boy in the corner looked like a mess.Xiao Mo's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the hostile dream, and subconsciously took a step back.

Very unusual... Xiao Mo lightly covered his left chest, his heart beat suddenly as fast as a drum, which was really disturbing.

Ji Boyang stepped out of the shadows, as if the darkness and filth were gradually falling off, his figure was tall and straight, and his gait was like a swaying young bamboo, which was pleasing to the eye.

Under the morning light, Ji Boyang slightly curved his deep peach eyes, and the abundant and naturally drooping eyelashes made the light in his eyes a little unpredictable.

Looking at Xiao Mo, Ji Boyang twitched the corners of his mouth in an extremely rare way, and the frivolous smile flickered away. He lightly opened his thin lips and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."