Cheng Xiezhi didn't answer Si Lang's question at the end, and Si Lang didn't have to get an answer either.

He curled up in the villa and didn't go out for three days. The system could feel the autism of his own host.Cheng Xiezhi seldom suffers, especially when it comes to the same person, but Si Lang broke this law.It's not that the skills are inferior to others, it's just that the system feels that something is different about the host.

It cannot use a quantitative standard to judge the quality of this change.

The system fell into confusion and deep worry.

Cheng Xiezhi felt that he had fallen into a long dream.Countless scattered peach blossoms floated from the distant sky, bringing his consciousness into a deeper and deeper abyss.

It should have been a very bright and soft spring. Peach blossoms grew branches while waiting for a winter, drooping willows brushed the spring water, carp jumped out of the ice, and everything grew, but it did not belong to any memory in his memory.The sky in the interstellar era is far from being so bright and gentle. Instead, it is cold, pale, and high and inaccessible. There are no peach blossoms in full bloom, only mysterious stars floating hundreds of millions of light-years away.

So... where is this?

Peach blossoms fly over the wilderness, over the mountain streams, over the towns with black tiles and white walls, and disperse into the courtyard with the spring wind.The eaves and brackets are raised high, swallows build new nests under the eaves, the flower bells are disturbed by the wind, and the delicate swaying sounds weave a small tune.Someone with dark clothes and black hair came slowly from the corner of the corridor, with the soft early spring sunlight behind him.

Cheng Xiezhi tried his best to open his eyes to see the man's face clearly, but he could only see half of the slightly raised jaw.

When he was trying to get a better look at the person, a sudden whirl pulled him out of the dream.

A few stars outside the window are sparsely dotted on the night, and a line of white appears on the horizon farther away. The morning breeze or the last evening wind of the night blows the water-colored curtains. In the quiet darkness, Cheng Xiezhi looks up at the ceiling On some floating point of light.

The person beside him crossed his neck with one arm, and wrapped his other arm around his waist. The pajamas were turned up, and the human body temperature was tightly pressed together, forming a world of intimacy.

He was tossing hard last night, Si Lang originally wanted to let him go, but Cheng Xiezhi was so vicious that he couldn't die, and he succeeded in killing himself again, resulting in no trace of exhaustion and soreness in his body at the moment. aggregated.

In this regard, he is particularly keen to provoke Si Lang. Because of some kind of distrust of the relationship between people, whether it is emotional or intellectual, Cheng Xiezhi can feel a stable peace of mind only when he is most intimate. .

This is my lover.Belongs to me alone.

He suppressed the intermittent sobs in his throat and couldn't help thinking.

……

Si Lang had already woken up when Cheng Xiezhi looked up at the ceiling.He glanced sideways at the person who was firmly imprisoned in his arms, his beautiful eyebrows were like a peach blossom stained with mist.

"what happened?"

His deep voice sounded in the darkness, with faint worry.

Cheng Xiezhi suppressed the strange throbbing of the dream in his heart, shook his head, "I had a dream." He lowered his voice after saying this sentence: "I haven't had a dream for a long time... I don't feel so good. It's too dreamy, like I forgot something and suddenly remembered." After a moment's pause, he still said.

Hearing this, Si Lang's brows were tense, and his back couldn't help but stiffen. He looked more like the person who lost a certain memory.

"Is it something important?"

"Maybe it used to be."

Cheng Xiezhi didn't go any further.

For someone like him who has such a fine-grained control over every part of his brain, it was incredible that he would lose a memory for so long without realizing it.What's more, after losing it, I was caught off guard and remembered a little clue.

He looked past Si Lang to the glass window behind Si Lang, and the morning light in the distance invaded the vicinity, and the golden light spread ten feet away.

"It's about to dawn."

he said softly.

Si Lang patted him on the back.

Suddenly being forced to accept that he might have lost a piece of memory made Cheng Xiezhi a little concerned.After excluding the influencing factors, he checked the system over and over again, but found no obvious abnormalities. He just stared at the energy progress that had reached "95%" for an extra second.It's only a small gap away from being completely filled.

The system was a little nervous because of the extra glance: "What's wrong?"

"No." Cheng Xiezhi shook his head as usual, "We can start to calculate the jumping coordinates. The empire must still be preparing to encircle us at any time at this time, so we have to find a better place to land safely."

"I'll start right away!!"

The system jumped up.

A huge sense of tension enveloped it, so that it forgot a certain question that it originally wanted to ask Cheng Xiezhi.

And Cheng Xiezhi realized a very embarrassing situation after receiving several text messages after being autistic for three days.

He has to go to school.

It has been a week since his leave of absence ended, that is to say, he has been absent from class for a whole week. If he does not go to class today, he will have to face expulsion from school.

Cheng Xiezhi fell silent.

This was a situation he hadn't expected at all. In the entire story line he came into contact with, nothing about the school was mentioned, and everything revolved around the complicated grievances and hatreds of the rich and powerful families.As for studying, what is that?

At the same time, he also had to face another distress.

Different from Bai Yueguang, who generally studies art, painting, design and music in the system cognition, the original owner, Bai Yueguang, is a physics major. It is said that his talent is amazing. He has already started to do research with his tutor when he was still an undergraduate, and he has independently published in world-class journals. The thesis has also won several awards that ordinary peers dare not think of.If there is no Wen Xiao, he should be the proud son of heaven with a smooth life.

The original owner is a genius in physics in this world, but Cheng Xiezhi is not.In all fairness, Cheng Xiezhi's physics is not bad, but a theoretical system he has come into contact with is completely different from this world, so that Cheng Xiezhi is completely at a loss when facing the original owner's textbook.

Cheng Xiezhi didn't even know which direction the door of the School of Physics opened.

Cheng Xiezhi, who was urgently packed and stuffed into the laboratory, looked at a bunch of compact instruments, and under the caring greetings from a bunch of senior brothers and sisters mixed with a certain physical term he didn't understand, he sincerely felt that breaking Wen Xiao's three ribs was a real mistake. Too cheap for him.

At noon that day, Cheng Xiezhi, who finally had time to leave the laboratory during the lunch hour, found Wen Xiao, who was also in the same university, and dragged him into the grove to beat him up without saying anything.

System: "My data tells me that your behavior is called venting anger."

"Is it not possible?" Cheng Xiezhi asked back.

"No." The system said with a deep expression on his face, "This kind of behavior is illegal in this world."

"Okay." Cheng Xiezhi called Wen Xiao to call an ambulance, "I always respect the law."

System: Those people in the interstellar era will probably cry when they hear the host's words.

Cheng Xiezhi, who was urgently trying to make up for the physical theories of this world, and with the temporary help of the system to cheat, finally spent a few difficult days in the laboratory, and finally mastered the basic theories.

"I like this kind of peaceful daily life." After finishing the last set of experiments, he yawned lazily.

Cheng Xiezhi has never experienced this kind of campus life before. The interstellar era pays attention to "elite education" and "customized education". The so-called campus has a shell.Colleges and universities are closely linked with the political and military departments, which has become a competition for all forces.Being in it, Cheng Xiezhi felt extremely bored.

On the contrary, it is not as interesting as the schools in this world.

Until the next second, he saw the exam notification that popped up on his phone.

Cheng Xiezhi turned off the screen expressionlessly: "Take back what I just said."

The author has something to say: [Xiaoxie: I like this world, excluding exams and hearing. 】【Good night, a little shorter, I can't hold it. 】

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