I fell in love with my nemesis after rebirth

Above the dark blue laboratory building is a transparent glass curtain wall building.

This is the laboratory building where the competition class stays every day. The texture of reinforced concrete and the minimalist style make it look cold and impersonal.

Not long after Fu Yiwen returned to the laboratory, Chen Mian, the mentor in charge of him, pushed the door open and sniffed the air: "Have you changed the incense?"

Although they usually deal with cold machinery, their lives are extremely emotional, and they often use fireless incense in the laboratory.

Because of the experiments, they often turned upside down day and night, and sometimes stayed in the laboratory at night. The unstable work and rest caused insomnia, and incense helped sleep to a certain extent.

Fu Yiwen happened to be changing the incense, but he didn't change the smell. He shook his head and followed Chen Mian to sit at the desk.

The moment the computer was turned on, the projection landed in the room, and a team in suits and leather shoes appeared in front of them, with serious expressions and folded hands.Realistic projection, as if they are in the same space, communicating face to face.

The moment they saw Fu Yiwen, smiles appeared on their faces: "Long time no see, Yiwen."

"You are still so punctual, Professor Felix."

The international conference was conducted in German throughout, and in the middle of it, the two sides obviously had conflicts, and the words became more and more intense.

"The concept you put forward can only be a concept, and there are too many limiting factors." Felix was amazed at the bold idea of ​​the other party, but he couldn't find a reason to refute Fu Yiwen's well-founded attitude.

Fu Yiwen remained calm: "What restricts us is hard technology, such as display screens, batteries and other physical devices."

Without waiting for Felix to continue to refute, Fu Yiwen turned the computer screen, on which were his ideas, data, and a vast world.

"This is... incredible."

"It's so shocking."

They hungrily stared at the computer screen, even though Fu Yiwen had already transferred the copy.After a long time, Felix chose to give in: "Are you still unwilling to join our laboratory? We have the world's top laboratory and research results in the mecha field."

Chen Mian looked at Fu Yiwen, hoping that Fu Yiwen would agree.It's a pity that Fu Yiwen's answer this time is the same as before: "Thanks to the wrong love."

An air of regret circulated in both countries that Felix had been rejected too far to be hurt.Suddenly, he chatted: "Is this concept also seen in your dream?"

Fu Yiwen always puts forward some advanced ideas, and many conclusions that have not been confirmed or are even under research.Asked about its source, Fu Yiwen told them that they saw it in a dream.

Like a darling favored by God, Fu Yiwen has excellent talent and aptitude, and is a recognized genius.

"Yes."

"Then, did your prophetic dream let you see the face of your future wife? Or maybe... your sweetheart?"

The unconscious and subconscious of dreams has always been an unexplored field.Research on dreams has been going on, Felix does not think this is nonsense, on the contrary, he believes in the theory of dreams.

Fu Yiwen was stunned, and then laughed: "I can't see the person in the dream, and I can't see him. But I know what he looks like."

"Oh? I can't see it clearly but I know it. It seems to be a predestined fate." Chen Mian teased.

"Rely on painting? Or rely on imagination?" Felix teased.

Fu Yiwen: "Rely on numbers."

"I couldn't see him, but I touched him."

"As long as the numbers are accurate enough, I can restore his appearance. I know everything about him," Fu Yiwen said, "I remember any number about him."

Numbers are the most eternal existence in this world, and anything can be perfectly restored as long as the data is absolutely accurate.

Felix, Chen Mian and others showed ambiguous eyes at the same time, but Fu Yiwen was a little helpless. He didn't tell them that there seemed to be an error in this series of numbers.

During the break, Fu Yiwen stood in front of the horizontal glass window and looked out.The laboratory was built very high, but it couldn't have a complete view of Diyang Middle School, which covers an area of ​​[-] mu.

The line of sight gradually froze to one point, Fu Yiwen did not look away, but watched quietly.

A dark-skinned teenager with a youthful look.At this moment, he was resting his muscular arms on the shoulders of the light-blond boy beside him.

They were very close and seemed to have a good relationship.Because the boy didn't resist, but accepted it calmly, as if he was already used to the other party's touch.

Fu Yiwen didn't know how to describe his feeling, his heart felt like being stuffed with cotton wool, he wanted to get rid of the bad emotions, but he couldn't get rid of them, instead there were strands of agitation that entangled him like cobwebs.

"Professor Felix, I was wronged. I never urged the rumor to stay here. On the contrary, I supported him to leave here and fly to a wider sky."

"What? It's ridiculous. Professor Felix, I think you are jealous of me. Jealous that I can stay in the same laboratory with Yiwen, and jealous that I can exchange results with Yiwen at any time."

"You're jealous."

The two people in front of the iron gate had disappeared, but Fu Yiwen's eyes still stopped, and he lowered his head and laughed for a moment.

Is he jealous?

Imagine for a moment, if the person beside Sheng Xuehe was himself, and the arm on Sheng Xuehe's shoulder was his.

He admitted that he was jealous.

"It's almost done, Ling Xi will be angry." After walking for a while, Sheng Xuehe broke free from Wang Ziyin's arms.

"She's been busy recently, and I have to bring her dinner later." Wang Ziyin knew that Sheng Xuehe hated the sweat on his body, "Who made that Alpha follow you sneakily, and that look... tsk, disgusting Down again."

"Brother, you should also be a little more careful. You don't know what you look like?"

Shengxuehe in front of him has already stepped on the skateboard and is gliding slowly on the ground.The sound of the whistling wheels was accompanied by the sound of the wind, and as the speed increased, Sheng Xuehe lowered his body to accumulate strength, and then quickly jumped up.

After taking off, quickly catch up with the back foot, click the tail of the board, and jump up three steps from the flat ground.

Wang Ziyin let out a "lean" and hurried to catch up. In the blink of an eye, Sheng Xuehe started to jump again and crossed an obstacle in front of him.

His posture is flexible and vigorous, and it only makes people feel that Ollie (the dolphin jump, jumping with one foot on the back of the skateboard) is easy to do.When he landed, his skateboard moved forward smoothly, and the gravity was buffered to a great extent.

There is a special skateboard area in this park, but there are not many skateboarders. Shengxuehe's behavior quickly attracted the attention of many people.

His expression was too calm, and his take-off was skillful and natural, as if it was a very casual thing that anyone could easily do.

There was a boardmate next to him who was learning Ollie's take-off. Seeing Sheng Xuehe's operation, he immediately got excited and made a take-off by himself.The result is self-evident, and fell badly.

"Brother, take a break." Wang Ziyin bought milk tea and sat on the corridor, watching Sheng Xuehe gradually slide towards him.

Shengxuehe has a special physique and is not prone to sweating. If he can sweat, it means that he has reached a certain amount of exercise.He took out a tissue from his bag and wiped it. The sunset glow illuminated his rosy cheeks, making him look even more beautiful.

"I want to try the eighth order."

"Okay... the eighth step?!"

The eight steps Sheng Xuehe mentioned were eight steps.Many boardmates Ollie (jumping with a board) are more stable in practice and can cross obstacles of a certain height, they will choose a more challenging way of crossing - down the steps.

It is not an easy task to step on the skateboard to approach the steps, take off, and cross the eight steps.

Corresponding to the height and length of the eight steps, the difficulty of descending steps and the high risk of injury.

Wang Ziyin wanted to persuade Sheng Xuehe, especially because Sheng Xuehe was in military training recently and it was not good how injured he was.But he knows better than anyone else that no one can change what his cousin decides.

"Okay," Wang Ziyin said, "I'll watch from the side. If you're really disabled, I'll call an ambulance for you."

Skateboarding wasn't Sheng Xuehe's hobby, but Wang Ziyin's.Wang Ziyin is a student in a sports school. He didn't like studying since he was a child, but he loved to toss about "doing nothing" in the eyes of adults.

When Sheng Xuehe first returned to China, Wang Ziyin didn't like this cousin and felt that he was pretending.

He was a bad student, and Sheng Xuehe had the haughty face of a good student.

They are not people of one world.

As we got along, I found out that his cousin is not bad.It's just that his personality is too introverted, so introverted that others think he is arrogant. From then on, Wang Ziyin took Sheng Xuehe to play together, and introduced him to his "fellow friends".

Wang Ziyin was facing the setting sun, he couldn't see Sheng Xuehe's face clearly, he could only see the other party's firm and indomitable way forward.

The eighth step is not easy.

This was Sheng Xuehe's sixth failure.

The whole person rose into the air with the skateboard, but because he did not control his balance well, when he fell off the skateboard, his brain was empty.

Professional skateboards have a certain amount of cushioning, but they cannot prevent him from being injured.

Sheng Xuehe decided to practice the eighth level for a reason. He was able to cross the sixth level before. Although he suffered a lot, the process went smoothly. Even Wang Ziyin lamented his learning ability.

What did Wang Ziyin say at the time?It seems to be like this: "Sure enough, people who study well will also have a strong ability to learn other things."

Are you capable of learning?Sheng Xuehe didn't know.

He only knows that as long as he concentrates enough to do one thing, as long as he devotes absolute patience to one thing, he can accomplish anything.

There was no 'giving up' in his life.

This time he fell really hard, Sheng Xuehe lay on the ground and took a breath.

When the pain was not so severe, he stood up with one hand on the ground, hugging the skateboard, and resolutely walked up the steps.

—he wants to go on.

There were people watching on the side with nervous expressions. He had been watching for a long time, watching the boy with light blond hair challenge the eighth step again and again.

In the end, there is no doubt that they all failed.

He could clearly hear the dull feeling of landing from a high place, and even though he was watching, he couldn't help but feel pain for the other party.

But the other party didn't seem to feel any pain, even though the arm with the sleeves lifted was largely scratched, even if the trousers were cut open.

He still has to choose to continue.

Even though they didn't know each other, the boy was also thinking about each other in his heart.

No. 12 times.

Shengxuehe gliding on the high platform, adjusted the foot position in advance to catch the foothold.

When jumping, you can't look at your feet. Looking at your feet will not be able to accurately judge the jumping time, and it will cause psychological obstacles.

Once he realizes that he is on a high platform 6 meters above the ground, he will volley to a higher position and jump over a two-meter horizontal space——

There will be psychological barriers.

People will be afraid.

After seeing the foothold, Sheng Xuehe took off from the plank without hesitation.

No.12, his posture is more stable and graceful than any previous one.

It's a pity that Sheng Xuehe didn't conquer the eighth step, even though he had just maintained his balance to the limit.

"Brother..." Wang Ziyin hesitated to speak.

The back of Sheng Xuehe's hand was bruised in large areas, and the black and blue color covered the cold white skin like a net, making it look a little hideous and terrifying.

"Come again."

"elder brother!"

Sheng Xuehe didn't hesitate: "One more time."

He had a hunch that his victory was coming.

The boy in the corner hugged his skateboard tightly and stared straight ahead, stretching his whole body into a strange arc.Nervously trembling legs: "Come on..."

The boy has never seen such a strong person, as if there is no difficulty to defeat the opponent, and it is never the external difficulties that can stop him, but himself.

Of course Sheng Xuehe is also afraid, he is not a person with athletic talent, he can only choose to work hard and believe that his hard work will change.

As the number of steps increases, so does the sense of fear.

Stepping on the skateboard, Sheng Xuehe's heart was unprecedentedly quiet.

He has accumulated 12 failures. Too many failures will not defeat him, but will only make him no longer afraid of failure.

This time, Shengxuehe's speed was very fast, and the sound of the pulleys roared, with unstoppable power.

Taking off is all based on instinct and muscle memory. When the body is suspended in the air, you can see the higher scenery.

Time gradually slowed down in his eyes, as if the world slowed down for him.

It is a process of overcoming fear.

The girls passing by couldn't help but stop. Before the colorful sunset, the boy soared into the sky on a skateboard. He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he felt the amazement and shock of facing the soul directly.

After the center of gravity is stabilized, the body lands stably with the skateboard. The body relaxes and slightly presses down. The knees of the body are bent to offset the strong impact brought by the landing.

He completed the eighth Ollie.

"Fuck!"

"Brilliant!"

Multiple voices sounded at the same time. They came from different groups of people, different ages, and different genders. The only thing they had in common was that they all admired the sight of the young man in front of him crossing the eighth step.

Westerners think 13 is an unfortunate number, but Sheng Xuehe conquered his own eighth step in the 13th challenge.

He slowed down and stopped slowly.

The originally retrograde wind changed direction, scrambling to kiss his cheek and blowing his broken hair.

It was as if even the wind was aware of his performance, which was an existence more enthusiastic than the evening glow.

The little girl ran towards him, fell down in front of him because of her heartbeat, and looked at Shengxuehe with pitiful eyes.

Sheng Xuehe wanted to help her, but he took it back because his hands were dirty, first wiped off the dust with his clothes, and helped her up under the girl's surprised eyes.

Sheng Xuehe knelt down and asked her, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

"No!" The girl's eyes were bright, "I'm just looking at my brother. My brother is so good-looking that I don't feel any pain."

Unexpectedly, he was molested by the little girl, Sheng Xuehe was laughing.The little girl stared straight at her eyes, and asked timidly: "The steps are so high, brother, aren't you afraid? Don't you feel pain?"

"Brother, don't be afraid." Sheng Xuehe smoothed out the folds of the girl's clothes, and the cold eyes seemed to be steamed by the temperature, making them a little softer, "So it doesn't hurt."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about level 11, but I feel that level 11 is still too difficult

Just the 8th step, the number is auspicious~