Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

Lin Sen was probably really busy. Cheng Qianzhao sat on the sofa for a long time and didn't see anyone coming, because he didn't sleep well the night before, and gradually, he almost fell asleep waiting.

Consciousness began to become blurred, Cheng Qianzhao's head was slightly tilted to the side, and his body also tilted slightly, until he suddenly saw a pair of well-polished leather shoes out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly woke up, and then raised his head Look at the person standing.

Lin Sen was still wearing a white coat, his brows and eyes were full of fatigue, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, "You are looking for me?"

Cheng Qianzhao yawned and nodded, "I have something to tell you. If you have more time, why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

Lin Sen raised the watch on his hand and glanced at the time, "It's about an hour, we can go outside and chat for a while." After speaking, he saw Cheng Qianzhao staring at him thoughtfully, wondering if he was speaking There was some perfunctory in the middle, so he smiled, "Sorry, I've been really busy recently."

"It's okay." Cheng Qianzhao stood up simply, "Let's go, you still have time to eat, talk while eating."

Lin Sen stood up unexpectedly and followed Cheng Qianzhao. After walking a few steps, he remembered to take off his white coat and put it on the front desk before leaving the company.

"Your company doesn't invest in financial management, does it?" Cheng Qianzhao said.

Lin Sen swallowed the food in his mouth, and answered him slowly, "Many people know about it, but few people ask, do you really want to eat?"

Cheng Qianzhao shook his head, "Why do you put on the cloak of investment and financial management to do research?"

Lin Sen glanced at Cheng Qianzhao in surprise. Many people knew that their company was affiliated with the higher-ups, but most of them clicked to the limit. How did the young people know?

"You don't have to look at me like that." Cheng Qianzhao said, "I know a lot more."

Lin Sen became interested in the young man in front of him, and smiled, "There is a saying called 'common secret', have you heard of it?"

Cheng Qianzhao didn't answer, but pursed his lips, showing that he didn't really care about this question.

"Let me tell you the point. Although it is funny, it is also very valuable, especially for you." Cheng Qianzhao said.

Lin Sen raised his eyelids and glanced at Cheng Qianzhao, then lowered his head and continued to eat. He didn't have much time, and his research was stagnant. He also hoped to quickly solve the troubles of the young man in front of him, and wanted to know his purpose.

Cheng Qianzhao felt that he was underestimated, and thought about how to introduce himself to bluff the other party, but after thinking about it, it was useless, he came here because of him.

"I'm from the future."

After Cheng Qianzhao finished speaking, he saw that Lin Sen's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and slowly raised his head to look at him. The gentle smile before was gone, and he seemed to think that what Cheng Qianzhao said just now was just a joke. A joke, and not funny at all.

"It's true." Cheng Qianzhao repeated again, "I'm from the future." His eyes were extremely sincere.

Lin Sen put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the paper towel next to him, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then gently threw it into the trash can, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." Cheng Qianzhao said, looking much more relaxed than before. He could somewhat guess some of Lin Sen's thoughts, and felt that he had made the right decision. Sure enough, the person who tied the bell had to be untied.

"I also know what project you are studying." Cheng Qianzhao said slowly, "Don't you find it strange? Why am I saying this, why am I saying this to you?"

Lin Sen no longer cares about the progress of the experiment and his less and less rest time. He thinks the young man in front of him is more valuable for research.

"Why?" Lin Sen asked following Cheng Qianzhao's words.

"Because..." Cheng Qianzhao's mouth curled up in a slightly weird arc, "You sent me here."

Lin Sen's eyes froze, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he looked a bit like the Lin Sen Cheng Qianzhao was familiar with.

"Really." Cheng Qianzhao said, "This is the project you're researching. In fact, I didn't find it. You told me yourself. In the future, you successfully completed this project and sent me here .”

Lin Sen frowned. Logically speaking, he should stop in time, because the person in front of him spoke like a psychopath, but because most of the known events he said were correct, Lin Sen wanted to continue listening. go down.

"Leaving aside our experimental calculations, it will probably not be successful until 40 years later, but even if I succeed, why should I send you here?" Lin Sen said.

Cheng Qianzhao shrugged helplessly, "I don't want to either. The first time I went back to 2012, I was unlucky enough to be your test product that time. This time I came back here, and it was because of you that I returned him. Mom is because of your personal affairs, you take it as my wish."

Lin Sen was speechless, "Private matter? How do you say it?"

Cheng Qianzhao sighed, "To be honest, I don't want to have anything to do with you. After all, you are already difficult enough, but I am really desperate now." He drank his saliva before continuing, "I want to find The person named Feng Siyun is your future wife..."

Cheng Qianzhao succinctly stated the purpose of his trip, Lin Sen's crazy appearance before, and his obsession.

Lin Sen in front of him was stunned. After Cheng Qianzhao finished speaking, he took a while to recover and reluctantly accepted the so-called facts Cheng Qianzhao said.

"Feng Siyun..." Lin Sen murmured the name, looked up at Cheng Qianzhao, "but I don't know a girl with that name."

"This is the biggest problem." Cheng Qianzhao rolled his eyes, "I don't know what evil you did to mess up some order. Now I can't find Feng Siyun at all, and I went back with nothing, saying Maybe he'll send me somewhere else."

Cheng Qianzhao squinted at Lin Sen, "Hey, you are the same person after all, there should be a way?"

Lin Sen needs time to digest what Cheng Qianzhao said, and now he is still at a loss, with a little bit of inexplicable excitement.

"What evidence do you have?" Lin Sen looked up at Cheng Qianzhao, "Prove everything you said?"

Cheng Qianzhao smiled brightly. Compared with the helplessness just now, he took the initiative now, "I don't need proof, I am the best proof."

"Your house is quite big, do you live alone?" Cheng Qianzhao put on the slippers Lin Sen gave him and looked at the house.

"Yeah." Lin Sen bent down and changed his shoes, "I usually don't come back very often, and I usually live in the research institute."

"The investment company?" Cheng Qianzhao was a little curious, "Your internal name is the research institute?"

"Yes." Lin Sen led him to the living room and sat down, poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, "You can stay at my house during this time, I'm very busy with work, so I'm usually not at home, you..."

"I know." Cheng Qianzhao rushed to speak, "I won't disturb you, but if there is any clue, I will leave."

Lin Sen nodded, "I don't know if what you said is true or not, but... I choose to trust you for the time being. If I find something wrong, I will call the police immediately."

Cheng Qianzhao raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course, your right."

Lin Sen felt a little regretful for bringing this trouble back. He was in a feverish mood, "I'll help you find me too...that Feng Siyun, I'll let you know if I have any news."

"Hmm." Cheng Qianzhao took a sip of water.

Lin Sen raised his wrist to look at the time, and explained some trivial things, "I came back from leave and I have to go. There is nothing in the kitchen. If you want to eat, you can go out and buy it. I probably won't be back for a few days. Hold on, I’ll call the landline if I have news.”

"Okay." Cheng Qianzhao didn't look at Lin Sen, looking very accommodating and appropriate.

Lin Sen didn't want to get involved with money with strangers, but the young man in front of him didn't have luggage or a mobile phone, so could it be that he didn't have money?

Lin Sen was about to ask, "Are you rich?"

"Yes." Cheng Qianzhao smiled, "Don't worry, I will tell you if I have any difficulties."

Lin Sen didn't say much, he really didn't have time, so he simply washed his face and went out.

After Lin Sen went out, Cheng Qianzhao breathed a sigh of relief, fell on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

Lin Sen is much kinder than he imagined. At this moment, Lin Sen is not only a normal person, but also a rare good person, if he hadn't met Feng Siyun.

So, should he meet Feng Siyun?

Cheng Qianzhao did not regret coming to him. To be honest, he was also very selfish. He wanted to solve all the troubles and return to Wanmo. Other things could not be easily changed within his ability. Personal cause and effect, too many things, are actually doomed.

Cheng Qianzhao is not a god, he knows it very well.

Lin Sen, on the other hand, wants to be a god who can easily turn things around.

Cheng Qianzhao tidied up the guest room by himself, took a hot bath, and lay on the bed thinking about what to do next. Although he now has Lin Sen as his helper, apart from making his life more convenient, he also has an insider in his existence. Besides, there is no apparent benefit.

Can't wait forever?We can't wait for Lin Sen and Feng Siyun to meet each other, but what else can we do?

Cheng Qianzhao was really at a loss.

When I woke up after a good night's sleep, my spirit was obviously much better, and my mood was much happier when I was more energetic.

Cheng Qianzhao stretched, got up, went to the bathroom, took out the disposable toothpaste, toothbrush and towel that Lin Sen had mentioned, and began to wash.

Finally, he took a cup of hot water and walked to the bedroom, walked to the window and glanced at it, was stunned, thought for a while and then backed away, looking at the white snow outside the window.

It turned out that it snowed last night, and it seemed to have fallen all night.

It was all white outside.

A certain place in Cheng Qianzhao's heart became extremely soft, very, very, very, very, very, very, very much wanted to go back.

The author has something to say: Has the stupid author edited the film today?

not at all. (indifferent face)

Good luck Monday.

Update and keep safe.

good night.

:)

Extra Story·Snowy Day

The author has something to say: This is a side story of Xiao Wanmo and Xiao Qianzhao.

La la la.

From the deposit box.

I edited the film for a day, and I wish for good luck tomorrow. I said that it took about four or five days for the filming to be completed, and the little angels ran away...

good night.

:)

Wanmo sleeps with his arms propped up and his eyes closed, his little head is lit up and down. The teacher is reading the newspaper on it, and the students next to him are doing their homework. The deskmate thinks for a while, looks at the teacher sitting behind the podium, and quietly pushes Pushing Wanmo, Wanmo woke up suddenly, frowning and staring at his deskmate, who looked innocent, and pointed to the teacher on the podium.

That was the director of the Academic Affairs Office, the most vicious teacher, if Wan Mo hadn't been woken up, when she found out, it would be terrifying as if she wanted to eat people.

Wan Mo understood that the deskmate was doing it for his own good, so he didn't stare at him anymore. Seeing that Wanmo woke up, the deskmate was relieved and went to do his homework.

Wanmo didn't want to do homework. The other students in the school were out of school, so they left the students in the excellent class here to pretend to be diligent and studious. Wanmo hated doing this kind of meaningless drama. Come on.

"Director Lai, come out for a while." The students in the class stopped their movements and looked up at the door. It was Mr. Li, the head teacher of the second class of the fifth grade, and the students were relieved.

"Do your own thing well! What are you looking at!" Director Lai on the stage glared at the group of children below, and the children bowed their heads and continued to do their homework.

Director Lai went out with Teacher Li, and Teacher Li said something, and Director Lai walked away with her.

There were rustling sounds in the class, and gradually someone began to speak.

Wan Mo quickly packed up his things, put them in the pocket of the desk, stood up and planned to go through the back door, but was quickly grabbed by his deskmate, "What are you doing?!" The deskmate exclaimed in a low voice, "The If Mr. Lai finds out, he will die!"

Wan Mo also answered him in a low voice, "I know, it's okay, I really can't stay any longer, if not, let my mother call her."

The deskmate felt that he couldn't keep him, and reluctantly let him go.

Wan Mo's movements were vigorous and fast, and he ran downstairs in a hurry. He even glanced at the office. Sure enough, a group of adults gathered together, chatting and laughing. No one noticed that he had run away.

It's much safer to go downstairs. At this moment, there are no other students in the school. The unimportant teachers have left, and the important ones are all in the office. No one will pay attention to him. It's still stressful to go out.

Wanmo hid behind the teaching building, touched the school uniform pocket, only found a piece of bread, which was stuffed into his pocket by his mother in the morning, but he didn't eat it, and now he was a little hungry, so he took it out and tore open the bag.

Just as he was about to bite it, he suddenly saw an uninvited guest watching him silently in the grass. Wanmo stood still and looked at the uninvited guest. uninvited guest.

"Do you want to eat?" The childish voice floated in the empty air.

The stray cat in the distance didn't move, Wan Mo squatted down lightly, and lightly threw the broken piece in front of the stray cat.

The stray cat seemed to be frightened at first, but then seemed sure that the man couldn't run so fast and hurt himself, so he sniffed the things he threw on the ground, opened his mouth, and ate.

Wanmo stood up, broke off another piece, and threw it to it.

Since then, the stray cat kept a certain safe distance from Wanmo, but it was still an animal. It didn't notice that Wanmo was throwing it closer and closer.

"Hey! Stop! Why did you smash it?" A voice suddenly appeared and scolded him. Wan Mo was taken aback. He thought it was some teacher from the school. He regretted that he didn't leave the school directly. hide behind.

Seeing that it was a stranger, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the man saw that he was feeding the stray cat, he apologized to him embarrassingly.

Wanmo didn't care for others' understanding, and he didn't feel that he was doing a good deed. He didn't feel angry or anything else.

"Is your name... Wanmo?" The man asked this question dully.

Wan Mo finally had a slight interest in the person in front of him. He remembered that he didn't know such a person. Was he a friend of his parents?It looks a little too young.

That man is very patient. Wan Mo doesn't like to get too close to strangers, it will make him feel very insecure. That man is a stranger, but he seems to have been taking the initiative to get close to him.

The man said that his name was Cheng Qianzhao, and Wan Mo had no memory of this name.

Cheng Qianzhao said that he came from another world.

Cheng Qianzhao said that the world they live in is not the only one. There are countless times and spaces in the universe, and there are countless them, both the same and different.

Cheng Qianzhao also said that he is his guardian.

……

Wan Mo spent a very strange afternoon, he was very glad that he ran out from under Lai's nose, and met such a stranger from...another world.

Cheng Qianzhao seemed a little too noisy, and Wan Mo's little head couldn't figure it out. According to Cheng Qianzhao, they would be very good friends in the future, but...how could my future self make such friends?

With the appearance of Cheng Qianzhao, Wan Mo didn't understand himself.

"...You in the future will become a very powerful adult." Cheng Qianzhao said.

Wanmo's usual steady heartbeat was irregular because of the sudden appearance of this stranger, but Wanmo was habitually expressionless.

"I will become more powerful than me in your world."

Cheng Qianzhao smiled brightly, "Then you have to work hard."

The first time Wan Motou saw someone with such a good-looking smile, he couldn't help but want to nod the next moment, and he really didn't hold back.

Cheng Qianzhao seemed to like to pat him on the head very much. Wan Mo looked up at him. If he was taller than Cheng Qianzhao, he seemed to wish he could do the same, touching his head and patting his head, so he never stopped him .

Anyway, I will grow up one day.

There is another reason for not refusing... Wan Mo is curious about Cheng Qianzhao's bright eyes every time he mentions him in the future, and the faint smile that is hard to hide at the corners of his mouth.

why?

There was a strong impulse in Wanmo's heart, an unrealistic idea that had never appeared before.

If only someone could bring him up like this.

But no, no one in the world will show such an expression when mentioning him.

Wanmo didn't even have a single friend, he was almost [-]% sure that if the deskmate could choose not to be his deskmate, he probably wouldn't have too much communication with him.

So would such a Wanmo really have such a wonderful future as Cheng Qianzhao said?

He was suspicious and uneasy.

Cheng Qianzhao sent him home, but stopped when he reached the door.

"...If you meet a guy named Cheng Qianzhao in school, remember to be nice to him. You don't understand the meaning of doing this now, but you will understand later."

Wan Mo really didn't understand.

A guy named...Cheng Qianzhao...?

Cheng Qianzhao's back gradually faded away, Wan Mo was still standing there in a daze, for a long time, rubbed his eyes, lowered his head, and saw a small thing lying on the ground, which looked familiar, picked it up, and found that it was Cheng Qianzhao. The thing that Qian Zhao said could make him go back.

Wan Mo quickly looked into the distance, and Cheng Qianzhao had long since disappeared.

He put the strange star in the palm of his hand and held it gently.

Back in the room, he held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time. Wan Mo gently rubbed the small button. He was very suspicious. Was Cheng Qianzhao telling the truth?This thing can take him back to the future?

But he didn't dare to try. If he really went to the future, Cheng Qianzhao would be left here, and the future Wanmo was still waiting for him in the future.

Wanmo was a little sleepy, carefully put the stars into the drawer, lay on the bed, thinking about the strange things that happened today, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he saw white snow all over the ground as soon as he went out. Wan Mo was stunned. The weather had warmed up a few days ago, and...didn't it be said that it was already spring?

"Xiaomo." Mom chased him out, "Oh, it's so cold, put on your scarf, it snowed all night last night."

Wanmo let his mother toss, and his mother wrapped his neck tightly with a scarf, "Okay." The mother patted her son's head in satisfaction.

"I'm going to school." Wanmo looked at his mother and said.

"Yeah." Mom didn't linger too long, turned around and entered the house.

Wanmo stepped on the white snow step by step.

"Sweeping snow?" The students in the class exclaimed, and a girl raised her hand, "Teacher...do we also want to go to the Peiyou class?"

"Of course." Lai Tou'er took it for granted, "Your Peiyou class is also a student, and you are obliged to share the heavy burden for the school. Besides, we are voluntary labor. If we talk about it, the school will only say that the students of Lingchuan No. [-] Primary School are all the same. One of the best."

Wanmo was not in the mood to sweep snow, but he was satisfied that he didn't have to go to class today, otherwise he would always be called up to answer questions, and Wanmo was not in the mood today.

So, there was a mighty scene at the gate of Lingchuan No. [-] Primary School that day. Countless children were sweeping and shoveling snow with brooms and dustpans, chatting and laughing.

Wanmo is alone, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't have any children to play with him.

"I'm sorry, teacher. He got up late. He kept saying that there were strange people near the school this morning. He insisted that I send them here in person." A woman's voice appeared next to him, and Wan Mo raised his head to look over.

The woman stood facing Teacher Li, apologizing with a smile, and Teacher Li waved her hand and said it was okay, "But we don't have class today, it's voluntary labor."

Wan Mo saw a little boy with his head down standing next to the woman. His skin was very fair, his face was flushed red from the cold, his lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Volunteer labor is good, then I will hand him over to you, the teacher." The woman pushed the little boy forward, "Qian Zhao, thank the teacher."

"Thank you, teacher..." The little boy said in a childish voice, without looking up.

Teacher Li watched Cheng Qianzhao's mother go away, and smiled at Cheng Qianzhao, "You go to the classmates you have a good relationship with, and do the labor together. Come, the teacher will take your schoolbag to the classroom."

Cheng Qianzhao nodded obediently.

It looks... very easy to bully, Wanmo thought.

After Teacher Li left, Cheng Qianzhao stood there and looked around. There were too many people around, and he couldn't find his classmates at all, so he was a little anxious.

"Come with me." Wan Mo stood in front of Cheng Qianzhao, and Cheng Qianzhao looked at him strangely, "Let's sweep the snow together, and I'm alone."

Cheng Qianzhao hesitated.

"My name is Wanmo." Wanmo handed over the tool in his hand, and Cheng Qianzhao took it without paying attention, "What's your name?"

Cheng Qianzhao felt that the aura of the person in front of him was a bit strong.

"My name is... Cheng Qianzhao." Cheng Qianzhao replied in a low voice.

"Yeah." Wan Mo nodded, looking at his flushed face, "It's really cold today."

Before Cheng Qianzhao answered, he saw Wan Mo put his scarf around his neck and looked over in surprise.

"I felt hot just now. It looks like you are colder. Wear it first and return it to me after school."

"Ah... oh... okay."

Cheng Qianzhao started to work with the tools in his hand, and Wanmo looked at him with a smile that had never been seen before.