What should I do if I suddenly become sperm and have no account indicators?

Jin Liufang was not ecstatic in his heart, he firmly believed that Chen Xiang possessed divine consciousness, and when he took off and landed, it was like a ray of light shone into a bottomless cave, but now he only had boundless fear.He felt his heart vibrate vigorously, buzzing in his ears. "What did Chen Xiang tell you?" His voice was like wind blowing through dead wood.

Qi Jiang just stared at the ground.

Jin Liufang laughed dryly, pointed at Cheng Cong and said, "If you can tell him, can't you tell me?"

They were silent for a long time, as if there were thousands of words buried in this silence, which made people lose the courage to listen because it was too heavy.Qi Jiang's ear suddenly sounded like a siren that was sinking like a continent.

He suddenly remembered that this should be the last.Does he go to the capital and come back?

How long will he go, what will he do, and what will the future become?

Can he come back here again and see Jin Liufang?

Nothing can be said.

Jin Liufang was stunned for a while, then suddenly softened his voice, and said to him in an extremely earnest, gentle, and distressed tone: "Don't you just want a household registration? I'll give it to you."

But it sounded like it was coming from a stranger.He was polite and unruffled, but Qi Jiang suddenly wished from the bottom of his heart that Jin Liufang would just taunt him and make fun of him as usual.He thought that if Jin Liufang spoke up, he might stay.

But Jin Liufang didn't say anything.

He just looked at him faintly and said, "Did you sell Chen Xiang too?"

Qi Jiang said, "I haven't."

Jin Liufang rushed in front of him, as if she wanted to grab his shoulders, or slap him across the face.Still he did nothing, neither cried nor laughed.She just looked at him in disappointment, her pupils seemed to be covered with dust.

Qi Jiang's secret will be buried forever.

Qi Jiang took a deep breath, raised his head, and said, "Jin Liufang, you don't understand anything."

He looked at Jin Liufang's hurt and surprised eyes, paused each word, and said emphatically: "Things that you think are easy, ordinary life, in the eyes of some people, are already harder than reaching the sky. "

Cheng Cong folded his arms and watched, at this moment he gently pushed Qi Jiang's back, bent down and whispered in his ear: "Teacher Qin's car is downstairs, I'll take you to see him right now." .”

Qi Jiang glanced at Jin Liufang and went downstairs.

At that time, Jin Liufang didn't know that this was their last chance to say goodbye, nor did she know that they had no chance to say goodbye.

Qi Jiang had very little luggage. Perhaps Qin Muyun was afraid of long nights and dreams. The plane was leaving early the next morning. Cheng Cong found a few people to seal the textbooks and packed them into the car. The car stopped for a while downstairs in the dormitory. After a while, the people in the car did not get out.

Jin Liufang yanked the curtains shut.The room was empty, not a ray of light could penetrate.He needs neither sunlight nor ventilation, and no one in this room needs any of that.He lay prone on the bed, feeling the dust slowly filling the room.

Bai Miaomiao called Jin Liufang, "Does Qi Jiang have anything with you?"

He glanced at his drawer and looked away immediately. "What's wrong?"

"He's leaving. Someone is here to help him pack his luggage. I'll stop by and ask you." Bai Miaomiao said.

Chen Xiang's matter, it seems that all kinds of gloom accumulated over the years have been uprooted, bringing out countless unspeakable and embarrassing sadness.Jin Liufang had a big fight with his family, and even Bai Miaomiao and Li Li's family couldn't get away from it.Everyone is dejected, and there is no need to show the wound to others all the time.He neither asked about your future plans, nor what do you think about Chen Xiang.

Jin Liufang gently opened the drawer, and drew out the red thread in the depths.The small sachet embroidered with the imperial guard flickered before his eyes, and the shadows flickered like needles in the reflection of his eyes.Qi Jiang did have something with him, but he didn't really want to return it.

He said, "No more."

Qi Jiang sat in the car, "This is your household registration." Cheng Cong handed him a small notebook from the seat next to him.

Qi Jiang took a deep breath, and carefully unfolded the brand new leather-covered small book, with shiny gold letters printed on the surface, and the expensive paper with dark lines made a crisp sound in his hands.It has his personal information and his identification number printed on it, and there are several steel stamps on it.This is countless days and nights. He was holding a pen and writing the topic under the dim desk lamp. He wrote until the calluses from his fingers were stinging, his eyes were dizzy, and his back seemed to be weighed down. Those longings that began to imagine.

He pressed the small notebook tightly to his chest, feeling his eyes burning.

A few days later, Qi Jiang entered Qin Muyun's laboratory at the institute for the first time.He made a circle on the spot and looked up.Cheng Cong turned on the headlights on the side, and the room was fully lit with a snap. The bright and high ceiling looked like a very large garage.All voices were hollow.

"We found out from our investigation that in a state where a consciousness is in a chaotic spiritual force field, with a certain probability, it may be sucked in by R-305's own gravitational field, so as to get the opportunity to talk to R-305 from the source .However, due to the extremely strong stability of the spiritual force field of common goblins, it is almost impossible to have a chaotic spiritual force field. Except—"

Cheng Cong looked at Qi Jiang and said: "We will simulate the scene at that time, use the spiritual power shielding device to dispel your own spiritual power, and then immediately inject spiritual power from different sources into your body to create a chaotic spiritual force field. , it may be a little uncomfortable during the period, can you persevere?"

Qi Jiang nodded.

"Can we start?" Cheng Cong asked the console in the distance.

On the other side of the transparent glass wall, many people in white coats were busy adjusting various instruments. Qin Muyun stood in the middle in front of the glass wall, surrounded by many researchers.

Qi Jiang stood in the middle of the open space. He looked up, and facing him in the distance was the peony named Chenxiang.

She doesn't look like usual, she is densely connected by many lines, like lying in a giant spider's nest.A trace of wind will also be accurately recorded in the printing paper spit out by the instrument.

But even he himself was not normal.

Qi Jiang took a deep breath and glanced at Cheng Cong.

Cheng Cong made a gesture in the direction of the glass wall.

Almost in an instant, Qi Jiang's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, as if many blood vessels suddenly exploded in his brain, and the sharp scream was like countless pieces of glass shards shaking in his head that never stopped.Qi Jiang's legs softened and he knelt down.

The feeling of splitting headache was clearer than ever, Qi Jiang's head rested on the cold ground, the only bright color in his blurred vision was the agarwood not far away.

However, he knew that Chen Xiang wasn't even shaken by the wind, and it was himself who was on the verge of falling.

Agarwood!Agarwood!

But he vaguely remembered that Chen Xiang was the only time he talked to him, saying that she had neither love nor hate.

Qi Jiang felt the smell of rust in his throat, he took a big breath as if he lacked oxygen, and finally spit it out with a wow.Because of the experiment, he didn't eat anything in the morning, and all he vomited out was gastric juice.

Behind the glass wall, a white coat turned around and said to Qin Muyun, "The heartbeat is almost undetectable!"