"Qin Ming, do you think it's possible for us to cross over?"

Luo Shijing didn't say this as a joke, but looked at me with a serious face and said.

I don't know!

If it had been before, I would have just clicked on this Nizi and thought about something, and we could have gone home......

There are too many things that cannot be explained by common sense in the world, but like our side: the Monty Python incident, the ice cellar in the soil cave, the climate of the desert island, etc., I really can't calmly think that this is an ordinary desert island.

And the deadliest of all was last night's helicopter!

It turns a blind eye to us not because of blindness or deafness, but probably because of ......

They didn't see us at all!

"Don't think about it, if we really crossed over, why didn't we feel anything at all?" I tried to reject Luo Shijing's thoughts.

"By the way, if we do cross over, how can we possibly encounter Smith's ghost ship?

After all, this ship floated to the sea after us, so it is impossible for this ship to cross as well, right?

That's a bit too much.

"It doesn't have to be crossing, it's very likely that we are in another plane!" Luo Shijing was still unwilling.

Another plane?

"I don't know if you've seen Marvel, in the fourth season of the Avengers, they didn't actually get the cosmic primordial stone by traveling through time and space, but through Ant-Man's quantum tunnel back to another plane, otherwise there would not be two nebulae!" Luo Shijing seems to be talking about a movie.

But I've been in the army for the past few years, and I know Marvel movies, what Iron Man, Spider-Man, and recently a large number of online literature lovers write about Marvel fandom.

But I'm not interested in that thing, sci-fi apocalypse or something is.

"Who's Nebula?" I asked, looking up, an idiotic question.

Luo Shijing gave me a blank look, and then briefly told me about the timeline and plot of Marvel.

I was stunned, I didn't think that this Nizi was really patient, she could watch so many movies in one go, and she could also skillfully connect them with words.

"If we do get to another plane, that would explain why those helicopters can't see us anymore!"

I shook my head helplessly, and gave this Nizi a brain meltdown: "I said that your imagination is too rich, how is this possible! Hurry up and rest, I didn't sleep all night." ”

"No, people want you to sleep in your arms!"

Luo Shijing hugged my arm and was coquettish, so I lay down and hugged her.

It seemed that this Nizi would only be more at ease in my arms, and within ten minutes she was asleep, and then a donkey rolled and rolled to the side.

I couldn't sleep, but looking at the little sunlight peeking through the wooden walls, I got up and walked out.

Everyone went back to take a shower and rest, and I wanted to go to the top of the stone wall to be quiet, but when I looked up, I saw Uehara Sorumi sitting on it.

I thought this Nizi had already gone to bed, but I didn't expect that after a night of tossing, this guy was still here in a daze.

I climbed up quickly and sat down next to her.

"Huh, Onisan, why didn't you go to sleep?" asked Uehara Sorami, blinking at me.

"You still said that I was fighting fires last night for most of the night, why didn't you go to sleep?" I looked at her suspiciously.

"I can't sleep~"

After Uehara Sorumi said this, she stopped paying attention to me, but looked at the stream in a daze and did not speak.

I'm quite curious about what Hara Sorumi said last night, why doesn't this girl want to go back to the city?

"Uehara?" I called out to her tentatively.

"Hmm, you can call me Sora Mei in the future~" Uehara Kumi lowered his head a little embarrassed, after all, in the island country, only people with close relationships will call the last two words.

"Uh-huh, why didn't you want to go home last night?"

Uehara Sorumi smiled, "Why do you want to go home?"

Is this Niko crazy?

What are you doing here without going home?

Is she still addicted to living here?

"You don't have to wonder, Onesan, I just don't think I'm suitable for living in the city~" Uehara Sorumi seemed to see what I was thinking.

"What's the matter? Are you not happy?"

Uehara Sorumi nodded noncommittally.

"You can pull it down! Your family is so rich, and you still spend your days in the library reading books. Rich, plus knowledgeable, and a big beauty, attracted the attention of thousands of people, I feel that I am better than Luo Shijing, a star who works hard the day after tomorrow, what do you not want to go back?"

I said a lot with some jealousy.

How can such people who live at the top of the pyramid understand the suffering of those of us at the grassroots level?

We sometimes have to nibble on steamed buns for several days in order to buy a pair of beautiful shoes, and we bring enough food to travel in order to save money, and never buy the ones in the attractions.

Every time I call from home to ask how I am doing, I will answer that my parents are doing well.

Then after hanging up the phone, I looked at the steamed bun that had become hard and shed tears.

Therefore, this kind of life of rich people is naturally envied by me.

"I'm not happy...... Do you know what it's like to be a public figure?" Uehara Sorumi turned to me and asked, throwing me a banana by the way.

I am very familiar with this question, and Luo Shijing has also told me a similar question before.

But that's the entertainment industry, this Uehara Kongmei is a famous child, where can there be so much public opinion to crush their bodies?

"Although I am not as good as Luo Shijing in the entertainment industry, but the life in that kind of wealthy family is not as good as you think! That afternoon was also one of the few opportunities I had to come out every year, but I didn't expect that to happen to me on that day!"

Uehara Sorumi smiled happily.

"How can you imagine my previous life? In order not to lose face to my father, I must be proficient in your Chinese piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I must also learn business management, geography and astronomy, in my father's eyes, he will never be satisfied, and always think that I will be better!"

Uehara Sorumi already had tears in her eyes at this time.

I silently handed her the rag in my pocket.

No way, the conditions are difficult, let's make do with this......

"I know it's my fate, like many children of big families, but I also want a free life, a life where the future is in my own hands, not at the mercy of others!"

Uehara Sorumi finally collapsed, presumably after a long period of depression.

Maybe because we didn't know each other before, she never mentioned these things to me.

And after getting along for so long recently, she must have let down her guard and become real friends with our group.