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The sky in City C is clean and cloudless.

The warm yellow curtains were opened, and the young man standing by the window was a gentleman, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with his bangs cut too long, he couldn't see the emotions on his face clearly.

"Ding, the ninth volume of "Love at Zero Point", the target of the strategy is Wen Qi, the goal of the mission, let's get married."

Silence smashed everything on the table, he covered his face in his hands, and the suppressed pain spread little by little in the room.

I don't know how long it took, he wiped the tears on his face fiercely, and slowly brought back the broken emotions. He turned on the computer and searched for a song he liked to listen to in Baidu. Think of it.

Slowly, he calmed down.

"111, I finally know what your requirements for selecting participants are." Mo Mo squatted down to pack up his things, and said sarcastically in his heart, "If it wasn't for the will and control that are different from ordinary people, I would have gone crazy long ago."

"Ding, Mr. Shen is among the 70 billion people with the strongest comprehensive quality of mental strength, willpower, and control ability. There is no one."

"Don't dare."

Taking the broom to clean up the shards of the glass, Mo Mo looked around the room and the living room, cleaned the whole room, changed clothes and went out.

Breathing the scorching heat of the city, listening to the music in the earphones, I walked towards the bus stop in silence, asking for details about the task in my heart.

The owner of this body is called Lu Xiangbei. He was an orphan not long after he became an adult. After finishing high school, he found a job as a waiter in a restaurant. He likes to write something. Went in to write a novel, and successfully signed a contract. Since childhood, he became a little transparent, and his monthly income was not much. For an otaku who rarely went out, it was barely enough.

However, the long-term irregular diet has weakened his physique. In order to climb the list on the homepage and let more people see his articles, Lu Xiangbei stayed up all night and wrote articles day and night, and finally died suddenly in front of the computer.

After living for 18 years, except for the few friends who have been supporting him below, only the voice of Wen Qi, the host of Apple Station Zero, is left to accompany him. He lives in his own world too deep to see The scenery in this world is worth seeing.

The bus came, Shen Mo took out two coins and put them in, the two crisp voices fell on his ears, the feeling he hadn't seen for a long time, his heart was undoubtedly excited, he even missed the crowded feeling in the bus, The smell of sweat, perfume and other smells are mixed together, and it is a down-to-earth reality.

After changing cars halfway, he went directly to a hospital in the city and was admitted to the psychology department.

Sitting on the chair, Shen Mo spoke first, "Doctor, I've been dreaming recently, and nothing feels real."

The doctor across the table was a middle-aged woman in her early fifties. She opened the medical records, took out a pen and asked, "What did you dream about?"

"A lot." Shen Mo lowered his eyes and said a lot calmly, "Many people, they all reached out to me, and I couldn't walk through..."

After listening, the doctor lifted the lid of the cup and took a sip of green tea. She said sincerely, "I suggest you go directly to the psychiatrist."

She pursed her lips silently, "Doctor, do you suspect that I am mentally ill?"

After a while, the doctor handed over the medical records and clasped his hands, "With all due respect, I think you are already very sick."

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, he got up and took away the medical records, and asked seriously, "How do I go to the psychiatric department?"

"Go out and turn left, find the elevator, go down to the second floor, and go straight to the corridor." The doctor emphasized, "We must cooperate with the treatment."

"I will, thank you doctor." Shen Mo nodded, then turned and walked out after speaking.

Throwing the medical records into the trash can and walking out of the hospital, he suddenly smiled and didn't go to see a psychiatrist, which meant that he was not sick, a good thing.

I came to the hospital just to decompress myself, and the effect seems to be pretty good.

The sky is still so blue, and the sunshine in July is also as hot as I remember, which is very good.

I went to the supermarket to buy a big bag of food, and after going back silently, I logged into Penguin. The page was very clean, Big Onion, Gathering Zero, True Love Friends, just these three groups.

Click on the beating Zero Point of Gathering with the mouse, and the chat box will pop up. It's full of Wen Qi's fans. There are many people and it's very lively.

Silently watched for a while, put his hands on the keyboard and typed a few words.

All the way to the north: Hello everyone.

No one responded, as if he had turned on the shielding function, which was not surprising, because Lu Xiangbei had never been bubbling before, Wannian diving party.

After eating an apple, Shen Mo felt that he had figured out the way of these people, and he attacked again.

All the way to the north: ~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Have you been blocked?

Someone will respond soon.

Long legs on the pole dance: Is there a new friend?Never seen before (⊙o⊙)

All the way to the north: ~(@^_^@)~ I have been watching you before

Big cat: Meow~Hello, Beibei little pot friend~

Soon, silence can join their topic, and occasionally throw out a bad joke or two.

In the afternoon, he went to the website and began to read the novel that Lu Xiangbei was currently serializing. After reading it for a while, he felt a pain in his temple.

Why?What exactly is this for?

The sky is dark, the water is cold, and my heart hurts.

Seeing that sentence, Silence's heart ached. This style of writing made his stomach hurt. Obviously, the plan to support himself by writing must be interrupted. See if he can submit an article to the newspaper. Of course, the main task is to Plan how to hug Wen Qi's thigh.

Sitting in front of the computer for an entire afternoon, Silence found a lot of information. Although this world is fictitious, some countries exist, and people's living customs are the same as what he has experienced.

Thinking about it this way, he felt a lot better. He ate instant noodles and watched American dramas, and by the way he numbed himself in his heart. This was the world he lived in.

At exactly midnight, a soft music came from the radio, and then a voice sounded.

"Good evening, it's Friday again every week. Welcome everyone to listen to "Zero Moment". I'm Wen Qi." The deep and gentle voice made many people sleepless in the middle of the night.

Shen Mo rested his head on his hands and read a book while listening to the voice on the radio. He silently watched the interaction between Wen Qi and the audience, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. He was very passionate about those people at this time, and there were some weird questions, such as now , a listener asked Wen Qi what to do after his lover cheated on him.

Audience: Teacher Wen, are you still there?Are you going to abandon me?

After a while, the other end replied: I'm still here, um, Mr. Zhang, it's like this, you might as well calm down and have a good talk with your lover, and ask her about her attitude and thoughts.

Audience: I can't talk about it. The object of his cheating is my boss. What should I do?Mr. Wen, my wife has trained his groin muscles for my boss. I wanted to do it with him last night, but he said that he ate too much spicy food, he was very constipated, and there was slight bleeding when he defecated. This must be an excuse. , he doesn't even want to do it with me now.

……

Mo Mo paused, turned over, and suddenly felt that this program was quite good for late-night parties, relying on these fun to relieve the fatigue of staying up late.

Audience: Teacher Wen, do you discriminate against homosexuals?I thought you were kindred spirits, don't you?Actually, are you?

The deep voice over there was still smiling: Sorry, I knocked over the water glass just now, you continue.

An hour later, the show ended, and a penguin in the group lit up.

Teacher Wen: I'm going to travel to City C tomorrow, and I'm asking for a baby-. -

The late-night parties in the group boiled instantly, and the pot exploded, just like swiping the screen, rows of words popped out.

Teacher Wen, I am willing, I am willing, I am willing one hundred times!Well, ╭(╯3╰)╮Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Hey, Mr. Wen, I'm in D city, would you like to come to D city by the way?Please eat hairy crabs and silently typed a few words, responding to this intense atmosphere.

I'm also in City C, living in Chunyang District, spring is warm and flowers are blooming, uh, most importantly, I'm the only one in my family.

After typing, he felt that something was wrong, and he planned to change it, but who knew it was wrong, so he just sent it out.

The friends in the group were excited again, but this time it was contempt.

(#‵′) The emoji instantly occupied the entire chat interface.

Teacher Wen: Well, see you tomorrow, good night.

After the image was darkened, those people in the group still couldn't calm down, especially those from City C.

Awow, what should I do, Mr. Wen is coming to City C, and I'm going to have my hair done and go shopping.

Hey, I'm going to shave my legs.

╭(╯^╰)╮I told my boyfriend to go home first! ! !

Early the next morning, Shen Mo got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, tidied himself up, and then went to the barber shop. When he came out, he felt that the world was much bigger.

According to the map he searched last night, he found bus No. 419. When he got to the train station, he found that he had walked for half an hour. He picked a corner, opened the lid of the mineral water in silence, took a sip of water, took a breath, and waited for the person with a gentle voice. man.

When the announcement sounded, the people who picked up the station began to walk there, Shen Mo also followed, looked at the crowd leaving the station, searched one by one, caught a very prominent figure in his sight, and his eyes narrowed.

It was a tall and straight young man, upright and handsome, with naturally trimmed hair slightly messy, in a clean white shirt, white washed jeans, and canvas shoes, with a notebook bag in one hand and a black box in the other hand, completely The appearance of a college student does not seem to have been dyed by the big dye vat of society.

After confirming that it was the person in the photo on the phone, Shen Mo strode over, "Hello, I am..."

The following words were interrupted by more than a dozen men and women who surrounded them. They were incoherent in excitement, and everyone had pleasant smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Wen, I'm your fan."

"I'm also your fan, Mr. Wen, I'm a big cat."

"Ah, it's really Mr. Wen, alive, Mr. Wen, I love you!"

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth twitched when he was pushed aside vigorously. He looked at the footprints on the shoes, the veins on his forehead twitched, and looked up at the people who had been beaten.

Where did all these people come from?

Wen Qi greeted them with a smile, without any sense of distance, his brows and eyes were soft, but a closer look revealed that his back was slightly stiff, and sweat was oozing from his forehead. This is probably because a person who likes quiet is not used to lively scenes. .

He came to C city for a trip just to sort out the work affairs alone, and he didn't want to be too noisy. He couldn't resist the enthusiasm of these fans, and his eardrums were irritated and hurt.

Wen Qi looked over the crowd to a certain place. It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His skin was a little pale, like the kind of white that doesn't often bask in the sun. He stood there quietly. , the facial features are not very outstanding, but they are combined together to add a comfortable brilliance, which is probably caused by the breath on the body, clean and gentle.

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows lightly. If he remembered correctly, that boy was the first to come over just now. He seemed to know him, so he should be in the group.

Walking to the young man, Wen Qi looked down into his pair of calm, indifferent eyes that didn't match his age, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to keep me for a few days?"

Putting his hands into his trouser pockets and holding a few banknotes, he asked silently, "Do you eat a lot?"

When Wen Qi heard this, the smile on his lips became clearer.