Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

Doctor Jiang stopped outside the door, staring at the door.She closed the monitoring interface and regained her hearing range.

There was still a fight inside the door, and it was so loud that it pierced through the door.So the weak sighs on the hospital bed were covered up in the quarrels, no matter how hard it was to hear.

Dr. Jiang turned and left to process his own data.

"Oh, my good friend has an accident, and I can't shed tears."

"Xiao Jiang has a falling out with the family, right? Now that something happened to Didi, maybe she's happy."

Dr. Jiang knew that in the original world line, this little girl would be discharged from the hospital soon, and her parents would quarrel at the hospital gate, and no one would pay attention to her, just like no one heard her screaming for pain at this moment.

Then she would walk towards the traffic step by step, as if in a daze, and crash into it.

Unfortunately, the pianist fainted from fright when he saw this scene.

In the original world line, Wen Qianshu was just a person who didn't even mention her name. Her priority was very low, and she was not considered by the main god at all.

Restorers have never changed the fate of irrelevant personnel, because that is likely to change the trajectory of the original world line and increase the difficulty of restoration.

Doctor Jiang shouldn't care, she just needs to prevent the pianist from seeing, she just needs to—

She turned around and looked at the door.

"I'm watching the wind."

"I haven't eaten ice cream yet, is it good?"

"You are so beautiful, why are you still so sad?"

"Why are you so sad—"

Dr. Jiang counted and found that the previous world lines didn't seem to have been fully repaired—most of the world lines assigned to her were dead ends, and the best situation was just a few more years of delay.

This world line will also fail—she always fails—

The night diffused in from the window, huddled outside the lights.Seeing that Dr. Jiang was about to go in, he stopped suddenly.

She lowered her eyes and turned around.

Feng took up the white coat, and she walked towards the door: "Open the permission to rewrite the world line."

There was an alarm sounding in his mind, but Dr. Jiang turned a deaf ear to it. He took a step, his body seemed to be blurred, he went straight through the door and stood in the room.

The people in the house finally stopped arguing - they fell asleep on the ground.

Dr. Jiang stood in front of Wen Qianshu, who closed his eyes and faced the direction of the window.She looked small and fragile and lifeless.

Dr. Jiang raised his hand, and pointed across her eyebrows, all the way across her neck, and stopped at her abdomen.As the finger passed, the silver-white code flowed out, engraved on her skin, and then disappeared into her body again.

When Wen Qianshu opened his eyes, he found himself standing on the street.

It was not late at night, and the streets were full of people.A snack bar on the side of the road, a shopping center not far away, couples holding arms, couples holding children.

The crowd was full of people.

Wen Qianshu was stunned, and said to himself: "This is me, am I dreaming?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that something was stuffed into her hand—it was a cone full of light orange ice cream.

Wen Qianshu turned his head to look, and saw Dr. Jiang standing aside, holding another ice cream in his hand.

She took off her white coat and was only wearing casual clothes, with a purse under her arm and her long hair tied up.The light and the moonlight reflected on her cheeks, the bustling and deserted overlapped, outlining her profile—it was thrillingly beautiful.

Dr. Jiang tasted the ice cream and frowned—she doesn't like ice very much.

Wen Qianshu was a little stunned: "Can I eat?"

Dr. Jiang: "Yes, let's eat."

Wen Qianshu convinced himself: "I'm dreaming, I can eat anything in my dream."

She carefully licked the ice cream and was pleasantly surprised: "Orange flavor!"

Wen Qianshu: "How do you know I like this smell?"

"My mother doesn't even know."

Doctor Jiang was a little surprised.She thought it was obvious—every time she brought fruit candy, Wen Qianshu was the first to remove the orange flavor.

Wen Qianshu is a person who seems to be intoxicated in the current moment, in his heart he only desires the present moment, and the things he likes the most are always put into his mouth first.

However, without waiting for Loujiu to explain, Wen Qianshu understood and exclaimed, "You are so careful."

She is really astute after seeing a ghost, she can understand everything without Dr. Jiang talking.

Dr. Jiang also acquiesced: "Just take a stroll?"

Wen Qianshu ate the ice cream bite by bite, smiling until his eyes narrowed, and asked, "Okay."

She followed Dr. Jiang, eating ice cream and staring at the marshmallows on the side of the road.Dr. Jiang didn't look back, but bought it for her and asked her to hold it in her hand.

Wen Qianshu went crazy with joy.

They walked around the mall first, and then Dr. Jiang realized that Wen Qianshu was really a young girl who liked simple things, such as small accessories, beautiful notebooks and stationery, and fancy tape paper. ah--

She looked at the book for a long time, Dr. Jiang: "Will you buy it?"

Wen Qianshu shook his head: "I won't buy it, I don't need so much."

She was sober that it was almost cruel: "I won't live long with this disease."

Dr. Jiang knew that she really didn't live long.

Dr. Jiang: "It's okay, let's buy it."

Wen Qianshu smiled, but still refused, she raised her head, her eyes were bright, like stars falling from the sky, falling into them.She has been sick for too long, and her face is pale all the year round, and she rarely sees such a delicate and lively appearance.

Her lips were stained with sugar, her eyes looked around, but Dr. Jiang followed closely under her feet, looking at her with curiosity and fear, soft.

Like a kitten.

There were a lot of people in the mall, and Wen Qianshu was almost bumped during the period. Dr. Jiang stretched out his arms to protect her.As she walked, Dr. Jiang felt something was wrong, turned his head and found Wen Qianshu was looking at her.

Doctor Jiang thought she was bored: "Is there anything else you want to go?"

Wen Qianshu thought for a while: "I want to climb mountains!"

Dr. Jiang nodded, and Wen Qianshu asked strangely, "Why don't you ask me?"

Dr. Jiang: "This is your dream, you can do whatever you want."

Wen Qianshu paused and asked, "Really?"

She repeated: "I can do whatever I want?"

Dr. Jiang: "Really."

Because this is a "dream", anything unreasonable can happen.He led Wen Qianshu to a corner and made sure that no one could see them. Doctor Jiang moved his fingers, and they appeared at the foot of the mountain.

This day is not a special day, but an ordinary working day; this mountain is not a scenic spot, but an ordinary mountain.Therefore, there are very few people at night, only the lights beside the steps are on, vaguely, pointing the way.

It can be heard that Qianshu was so excited that she couldn't stop talking, saying what she thought of, saying that she wanted to climb the mountain when she was very young; she said that her school went to climb the mountain for autumn outings, and it was very interesting to hear from her classmates; she said that the mountain was beautiful, but she I am not in good health, and every time at this time, I stay at home alone.

"Once, without telling my mother, I signed up for a spring outing—our school's spring outing went to the lake. I begged the teacher to take me there, saying that I would take her car, and when I got there, I just had to look around—"

At that time, Wen Qianshu was not what he was in the future, his happiness and anger were all written on his face, which could be seen at a glance.She was very happy at first, but as she talked, she sighed, frustrated and sad: "It's a pity that my mother found out. She made a big fuss and scolded me in front of the whole class."

Li Huai'ai was very angry, and she spoke indiscriminately, scolding her for losing money, scolding her for not knowing how to cherish her body, and not knowing how to cherish the money she spent on her——

"After she scolded me, she scolded the teacher again and complained to her. The teacher was transferred later and stopped teaching us. The classmates all complained about me secretly-but they were right, I was the one who was sorry for the teacher."

She had no friends for a long time, and since then, even the teacher who cared about her has retreated.

Dr. Jiang is not very good at comforting others, so he could only say to her, "Then you can climb the mountain today."

"I eavesdropped on them saying that climbing the mountain is very tiring." Wen Qianshu was really distracted, "What if I can't climb anymore? Can I still come down?"

Dr. Jiang: "Yes."

Wen Qianshu was still asking: "How did you get down? They said that there are people who carry sedan chairs, do they also have people at night—"

Even Wen Qianshu didn't know that he still had such talkative moments.Wen Qianshu is always inattentive when doing things, but when she really has to focus all her eyes on one person, it is overwhelming.

Dr. Jiang stopped abruptly, and Wen Qianshu also stopped, swallowing what he hadn't finished speaking.She looked down at this overly pretty doctor and said, "There is always a way."

She is so pretty.

Wen Qianshu thought to herself, she was the most beautiful person she had ever seen—as beautiful as the moon in the sky.

Seeing that Qianshu was in a daze, Dr. Jiang thought she was still worried, so he said, "There is me."

Wen Qianshu nodded, and said obediently, "Okay."

They climb mountains.

Go up step by step.

The mountain wind was chilling, and with a chill that was different from the city, it whistled past the ears.The night was dark and the surroundings were silent, only the footsteps of the two could be heard, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Wen Qianshu looked at Dr. Jiang's back while crawling.But her body was there, and she soon got tired and gasped for breath.Dr. Jiang noticed her heavy breathing: "Do you want to continue?"

Wen Qianshu: "Think."

She half bent down and propped up her knees: "I'll take it easy—huh?"

Dr. Jiang turned half sideways: "Go by yourself, or should I carry you on my back?"

Wen Qianshu was a little at a loss, and said: "Then, then you carry me?"

Dr. Jiang squatted down, and Wen Qianshu felt his cheeks burn for some reason.She took two steps and gently lay on Dr. Jiang's back: "Is it heavy?"

Dr. Jiang weighed her, but it didn't hold much weight. What's more, he still has the rewrite permission, so he can modify the value of this world line at will. It's really hard to memorize, and he can also reduce her weight: "Not heavy."

Dr. Jiang carried her on his back, feeling the little girl's delicate arms around her neck, carefully, as if afraid of strangling her.

Dr. Jiang's back is so comfortable. Unlike his father's, it is soft and fragrant.Wen Qianshu turned his face sideways, pressing on her shoulder, and suddenly asked, "Sister Doctor, I don't know your name yet?"

Doctor Jiang: "Jiang Mingyue."

Before she finished speaking, she heard the person on her back laugh.Jiang Mingyue: "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Qianshu said, "This name really suits you."

Jiang Mingyue: "Why?"

Wen Qianshu: "Because you are the same as the moon."

As a system, Jiang Mingyue really can't figure out why human beings always have these weird metaphors.

But she still responded: "I don't look like the moon."

"It's the same." Wen Qianshu said with a smile, exhaling hot air and hitting her ear, "You are both warm and bright."

Jiang Mingyue: "What about the sun? Isn't the sun warmer and brighter?"

"So you are the moon." Wen Qianshu said, "You are not as conspicuous as the sun, and your emotions are all faint, just like moonlight."

Jiang Mingyue paused and continued to walk up: "I have no emotions."

From the moment she became conscious, the Lord God told her that she had no emotions.

She is root, a system, an artificial intelligence, she does not have the rich and complex emotions of human beings.That's why the Lord God entrusted her with the most difficult and painful tasks, because she would not despair because of the collapse of the world line, and mourn because of the departure of relatives and friends like human restorers.

Wen Qianshu: "How could it be?"

"Aren't you sad now?"

The long wind blows the leaves, rustling.

Jiang Mingyue paused, and heard Wen Qianshu continue: "Are you feeling sorry for others? Or—"

"For me?"

Wen Qianshu laughed, and said in a soft voice, "Anyway, some of it is for me, why don't you pamper me so much?"

Her breathing is so light, like a feather, about to be scattered in the wind: "Thank you, sister. I'm so happy."

Jiang Mingyue wanted to say that this was nothing, she wanted to say that she had done more for the protagonists of the various world lines - those were long-term, huge and hopeless projects.

But she couldn't say anything, and let Wen Qianshu maintain that bit of happiness.

Wen Qianshu: "You know, sometimes I wonder, do I really exist in this world?"

Does she really have emotions?Can anyone hear her?

Her innate sensitivity made her passively and constantly receive all the complaints, despair, and pain around her; it also made her realize from an early age that all these pains were caused by her.

In contrast, the people around her did not notice her.Never listened to what she wanted, never cared what she refused.It seemed that she was not sick, but dumb. Her mother represented her mouth and her wishes—she had to like what her mother said, and she had to accept what her mother did.They self-servingly concluded that all her needs in life were to be cured, and everything else was unimportant and dispensable.

They were always fighting, fighting about her.

But she is not afraid of pain, she just wants them to stop arguing.

Nobody listened to her—

No one saw her—

Sometimes she wonders if the pain of this family will end only when she leaves?Can they stop and listen to what she is thinking?

But she left again and again, was rescued again and again, they were still arguing, and used this as a new weapon to attack each other.

The moonlight is like frost and snow, covering the whole body.

The mountains and forests are silent, and the trails are far away.

The hustle and bustle and voices are far away, only she is carrying her on her back, walking towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"You exist."

Jiang Mingyue said suddenly, "I saw you."

She felt the person behind her lower her head, and her soft hair rubbed against her neck, itching a little.Wen Qianshu leaned on her shoulder, raised his eyes, and saw the boundless dark night and a bright moon in the night.

Wen Qianshu: "Yes."

She said softly, "I saw you too."

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