The sound of tapping on the keyboard, the five fingers are as fast as lightning, like a commanding young man in an Internet café, engrossed and distracted.

The tweed coat hung down on the snow, the sleeves were rolled up high, the ponytail reflecting the black luster swayed slightly with the movement, and the small ears were red from the cold. When Tang Xiaoman was working, he liked to tie the wavy hair into a ponytail, which looked particularly capable.

An Yisheng sat down slowly on the steps, holding a latte and a piece of tiramisu in his hand, others said that tiramisu and cappuccino go well, but Tang Xiaoman preferred to match latte. He saw that Tang Xiaoman's hands operating the Eye of Providence were as red as his ears, but he didn't dare to step forward to disturb, he was afraid that it would affect her, after all, it was a matter of human life.

In the evening, after the headmaster gave the "Deep Sea Girl" plan, they arrived in Greenland by Gulfstream as soon as possible, and the Gulfstream, which was close to the speed of sound, took less than six hours, and if it weren't for the polar day, it would still be late at night.

The first step of the rescue plan is to know the exact location, otherwise Nuodabaffin Bay is like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, the northern part of Greenland is not within the range of the search satellites used by the Providence Eye, and it happens to be home to a U.S. air base, Thule Air Base. There are navigation satellites that the Providence Eye can connect to, so the executive takes the fastest plane in the hospital to arrive first, locate the location, and then join the rescue team that arrives later.

Tang Xiaoman is the elite of the equipment department and the operator of this operation, and An Yisheng is her chosen assistant.

I still remember that when the principal asked her to choose an assistant, An Yisheng was looking at the relief mural above the auditorium: a field of wheat with low branches, adults bending down to chop wheat, children running in the golden wheat stubble, stacks of wheat stalks piled up to several meters high, soaked sweat with the joy of harvest.

He was just here to make soy sauce, although he also wanted to help the girl in the deep sea, but he was helpless, he was thinking about what to eat with Ryujiu for a while? Chinese food or Western food? Japanese food can also be considered.

He didn't hear who Tang Xiaoman said, but Tang Xiaoyi pushed him and said, "You have to take care of your sister, if she loses a hair, I won't be able to spare you." She is still haunted by Tang Xiaoman's bare feet.

An Yisheng was dazed, "What?" and then I heard the principal say, "Okay, An Yisheng is your assistant." ”

On the way here, he asked on the plane, "Why did so many people choose me, Azalusipus has everything in the handsome elite, I am useless!"

Although he knew that his chances of coming were relatively high, he also knew that he still knew how many pounds and taels he had. First, he is not from the equipment department, and he has no basic operational knowledge and experience in cooperating with Tang Xiaoman; second, he is not an elite, if it weren't for the reason of the executive department, he would be even less qualified than Liujiu, but Liujiu is still a high-level ability, he is only an intermediate ability. It stands to reason that Tang Xiaoman should not choose him.

"You're good, I know you. Tang Xiaoman put on an eye patch, she planned to take advantage of this time to rest for a while.

An Yisheng was speechless at this answer, thinking to himself, "Good guy, you answered so easily, you didn't see the way Lucifer looked at me at that time, and he wanted to tear me in half directly." ”

Tang Xiaoman lay down to sleep, An Yisheng looked at the black clouds reflecting the moonlight outside the window and sighed, "Pity me for a waste material, and I have to accompany the elite to save people all over the world with black technology, even if you are Lord Wayne, I am not Alfred! What are you doing now, it should be a big sleep, maybe I even had a dream of winning five million! It's really enviable!"

……

"Coffee. Tang Xiaoman saw him and took the initiative to beckon.

An Yisheng hurriedly trotted over and handed it over, "And Tiramisu." ”

Tang Xiaoman didn't answer, took a sip of coffee in both hands, and let out a white breath.

An Yisheng squatted down on the side, he was dazzled by the red and green indicator lights, and there was a black -15 on the monitor, and the calibration was completed when it reached 0.

After being quiet for a while, Tang Xiaoman took the tiramisu, and An Yisheng saw that her lips were stained with coffee, and the half-arc of the small crescent.

"Tell you something. Tang Xiaoman opened the box and cut a piece.

"You say. An Yisheng straightened the Lei Feng hat.

"I know you have a girlfriend over there named Yun Su......"

"Stop, stop!" An Yisheng hurriedly interrupted her, "What girlfriend? It's just my classmate, don't talk nonsense!"

Tang Xiaoman glanced at him indifferently and continued, "Xiaoyi had a dream recently. ”

"Something to do with Yunsu?"

Tang Xiaoman nodded.

An Yisheng wondered, how could he dream of Yunsu for no reason, people from the two worlds, and the eight poles have nothing to do with each other.

"In the dream at night, the sky was full of fireworks, snow was falling in the sky, there were a lot of people, the voices were very chaotic, there were children's cries. There's a castle there, Victorian, and there's a girl in a white dress jumping down from the castle, and you run to pick it up, but you don't get it, and you kneel in front of the girl's body, and there's a voice behind you, and it's called 'Yunsu'. Tiramisu ate half of it, she handed it back to An Yisheng, picked up the latte and took a sip, and raised her eyes to look at An Yisheng, "Xiaoyi said that the dream ended here." ”

An Yisheng was chilled by what she said, and Yun Su died in front of him in a dream?

Tang Xiaoyi's ability is a high-level ability - dreaming, but she has always felt that her ability is even more useless than An Yisheng's intermediate ability, everyone can dream, and there is nothing unusual about dreaming about the future.

Since he was a child, Tang Xiaoyi would have some strange dreams from time to time, dreaming of a fire somewhere, a person drunk driving over a viaduct, a certain oil tanker being hijacked by pirates, and a certain black man successfully running for president of the United States. These dreams have nothing to do with her, and they seem to be very funny, but they will be fulfilled one day in the future, and this day may be tomorrow, next month, or years later, no matter how long it takes, there will eventually be the day in the dream.

Tang Xiaoyi thought that her ability was very weak, so she tried her best to prompt the control level. The higher the level ability, the more you can remember the details of the dream, the level ability is not enough to remember only a star and a half, and when you wake up, you have a big dream, just like watching a boring movie, the name of the protagonist is not remembered, and you can only hum two wonderful ending songs. Tang Xiaoyi's ability is controlled by A, and she can remember most of the details in the dream.

I remember that once he and Tang Xiaoman took the tram from Bankhead Station, the sky suddenly rained, he and Tang Xiaoman did not bring umbrellas, he was hesitating to take off his clothes and put them on the heads of the two, Tang Xiaoyi got down from Asa's red Lykan supercar and handed over two umbrellas, "It's good that I dreamed of you, otherwise we would have to be drenched in soup." ”

Tang Xiaoyi's dream is very accurate and has never been missed. An Yi grabbed the tiramisu that Tang Xiaoman didn't know when he handed over in his hand, and when the cream got on his hand, he realized that he had accidentally broken the box.

"How long will this take?" An Yisheng asked suddenly.

Tang Xiaoman looked at the monitor, -15 became -14 "About three hours." ”

An Yisheng nodded, "I'm a little sleepy, go sleep for a while." ”

Tang Xiaoman looked at An Yisheng's back and put down the latte, her brows furrowed slightly, she felt that the latte milk here was a little less, the biggest difference between latte and cappuccino was that there was more milk in the latte and less coffee, even if milk was added according to personal taste, the amount of milk could not be lower than coffee, otherwise it would no longer be a latte. The ordinary latte, with its strong milky aroma, should not be bitter, but this cup does have a bitter taste.