sliced ​​cheese

The time in the system passed quickly, and it was late May in a blink of an eye.

Zhuang Qiubai threw it on March 3, and has been in the system for two full months.

This was the longest time he had been in the system. He went to and from class every day, went out with Jiang Yunchuan on weekends, and visited all the places in Dingfeng City suitable for dating.

During this period, the system did not perform any new throws, nor did it perform a time loop. If it was not possible to see Jiang Yunchuan's medical panel, Zhuang Qiubai even thought that he was really back at the age of 19, not in Jiang Yunchuan's psychological world. Nor is he assisting Dr. Zhang in his psychotherapy.

On the morning of the weekend, the two did not go out.

Stay home together and research what to have for lunch.

Jiang Yunchuan was obviously cooking for the first time, studying the recipe with a serious face, washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, putting oil, and putting them into the wok step by step according to the contents of the recipe.

Zhuang Qiubai was holding a plate at the side, smilingly waiting for Jiang Yunchuan to serve out the plate of green vegetables he fried himself, and smelled it.

good smell.

"I'll take this plate out first, and the meal will be ready soon."

Jiang Yunchuan nodded, looked down at the apron that Zhuang Qiubai helped him tie, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, afraid that others would see it, and it would be fleeting.Just as he was about to take off the apron, he heard a crisp "snap" outside the door, followed by a "bang", as if someone fell to the ground.

Jiang Yunchuan ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, and before he could speak, he found Zhuang Qiubai lying motionless on the ground, the dish just fried spilled all over the floor, and a small piece of glass almost stuck into his palm .

There were huge fluctuations in the running medical panel.

Jiang Yunchuan quickly picked up Zhuang Qiubai and sent him to the room.

Repeated continuous long-term systematic throwing seems to have caused some damage to Zhuang Qiubai's brain. The sudden dizziness made him unable to stand at all, and he lay down on the bed in a daze, sleeping for several hours.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

Zhuang Qiubai moved his eyes and saw Jiang Yunchuan sitting beside the bed, looking at him quietly.

His eyes were very red, seeing that Zhuang Qiubai had woken up, he didn't speak.

Zhuang Qiubai seldom saw him like this, except for the anxious look of him protecting himself under his body on the day of the accident, most of the time he was expressionless.

The room was very dark, as if in order to hide his emotions, Jiang Yunchuan only turned on a small light.

Zhuang Qiubai sat up slowly and leaned against the bed, wanting to be active and active as usual, but his brain was throbbing so that he couldn't say much at all.

Jiang Yunchuan seemed to have re-fried a dish and put it on the bedside table. There was also a group photo of the two of them and a thick photo album on the bedside table.

That photo album is the result of Jiang Yunchuan's two months of hard work. Everywhere he goes, he will hold a camera, which is full of photos of him and Zhuang Qiubai, stargazing camps, playgrounds, couple restaurants, training bases...

He seems to want to record every date, and keep it in his memory bit by bit.

"Zhuang Qiubai."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever wondered why I married you?"

Zhuang Qiubai was startled, then smiled, "I never thought about it before."

Jiang Yunchuan flipped through the photo album and looked up at him: "What about now?"

"Now?"

"You actually knew that my consciousness had awakened, didn't you?"

Zhuang Qiubai blinked, trying to pretend to be stupid, but when he met Jiang Yunchuan's serious eyes, he could only honestly admit, "How do you know?"

Jiang Yunchuan said: "The medical system can detect my abnormality. Presumably Dr. Zhang should have discovered the problem long ago. He should have sent you countless notifications asking you to log out. You...why didn't you go out?"

Zhuang Qiubai said, "You guess."

Jiang Yunchuan didn't seem to want to guess, even if Zhuang Qiubai didn't say it, he knew it was to treat himself, but even if he knew that he was to treat himself, he still wanted to stay in this illusion for a while, and he even , wanting to selfishly keep him here forever, and imprison him in his heart forever.

"You should log out."

Zhuang Qiubai said: "If I log out, will you also go with me?"

Jiang Yunchuan gently stroked the photo album full of unreal memories.

"You don't want to go." Zhuang Qiubai said firmly.

Jiang Yunchuan didn't make a sound, looking at Zhuang Qiubai's almost transparent face, he frowned remorsefully.

If he guessed correctly, his sudden fainting should have a lot to do with the abnormality of the system. The medical system is not perfect. If the assisting healer stays in the system for a long time, he will probably die with his brain and never wake up. .

He clearly knew that there would be such consequences in the end, but he was still reluctant to let Zhuang Qiubai leave, or to wake himself up.

Jiang Yunchuan took a look at the activity of the cerebral cortex. As early as a week ago, the activity had reached 100%. If the system starts a new throw again, it may start a collective memory reset, and he may wake up when it falls. Come here, but may not be able to retain all the memories of these treatments.

Such a memory is so precious to him, and he doesn't want to forget it.

But Zhuang Qiubai can no longer stay here.

"Jiang Yunchuan, is that chip in my father's hand really important to you?" Zhuang Qiubai asked suddenly.

Jiang Yunchuan remained silent, as if he didn't want to answer this question.

So Zhuang Qiubai changed another question, "Since when did you like me?"

Jiang Yunchuan was silent for a few more seconds, and did not refute his feelings for Zhuang Qiubai as usual, nor did he give a specific answer.

"Then since you like me, why don't you confess to me?"

Jiang Yunchuan also remained silent, just looking at Zhuang Qiubai, then suddenly raised his hand to caress his side face.

The medical panel is still running, and the exclamation mark in the upper right corner of the screen keeps flashing.From the moment Jiang Yunchuan prevented the system from making new throws for the first time, Zhuang Qiubai discovered the problem. At the same time, Dr. Zhang probably knew about it, and kept reminding him to log out of the system to avoid brain damage.

But for some reason, he just wanted to stay here, at his 19-year-old age, and have a relationship with Jiang Yunchuan.

The two sat by the bed in silence, Jiang Yunchuan had hidden his feelings for nearly ten years, and during these few throws, it was completely exposed.

He didn't dare to think about it, and always felt embarrassed every time he thought about it, so he could only look at Zhuang Qiubai for a moment, then stood up slightly, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth.

The kiss seemed calm and long, but the emotional value on the medical panel soared to the peak with the time of the kiss.

The system that had not been thrown for a long time suddenly started to work, the bedroom space disintegrated a little bit, and the gentle lights began to fall apart like fragments, like beautiful stars scattered on the black curtain.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't expect him to kiss him suddenly, he widened his eyes and wanted to push him away, but he was hugged tightly in his arms, listening to him whispering a word in his ear.

Zhuang Qiubai, I love you.