"Are dreams good?" Xiaolan looked across the screen at the picture frame lying quietly on the bookshelf, "Dreams are not good or bad, illusory things, how can they be good or bad...... If you care so much about that dream, in fact, it is only because it is too real that you have a little doubt or wavering about reality. ”

"What you said is plausible", Mo Yuan said while looking at the action plan that Xiaolan was writing on the screen, "It's not as clear as your plan." ”

"Writing a plan is a task, you have to give it to the old man, of course, you can't be ambiguous", Xiaolan tapped the keyboard briskly, the crisp tapping sound and the silence of the long summer night, it seemed incompatible, "As for the dream, as far as I am concerned, no matter how real it is, after all, it is illusory, and I will not be shaken by the dream." ”

"When you say that, it seems that I am naïve. ”

"Ha, isn't it naïve to open the ceiling of the long-dusted giant whale café without authorization and damage the surrounding lighting wiring?" Xiao Lan teased Mo Yuan, the crisp percussion sound like an accompaniment.

"Breaking the lighting in the perimeter? That's obviously -- temporarily paralyzing the lighting system. Mo Yuan corrected Xiaolan's rhetoric as seriously as a child.

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The boy by the window.

The lazy teenager.

The unhurried teenager.

The boy who made the teacher helpless.

That boy who was very serious about explaining the knowledge of horoscopes to me.

That academy, that summer night, that starry sky.

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The boy I thought was just like me, with a clear goal.

The boy I thought was the same as me, willing to do whatever it took to achieve the goal.

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Now, is that teenager still there?

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He was one of many of my goals, and I thought it would be difficult to achieve.

When the goal was finally accomplished, I was a little disappointed.

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"Heh, for me, it doesn't matter if I'm naïve or not, it's okay to achieve my own goals, even if I'm naïve. The crisp keyboard sound was accompanied by a slight cold sneer from Xiaolan.

Mo Yuan just listened and didn't answer anything.

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Empty bedrooms.

Some messy sheets.

The mottled shadow of the moon caressed the faint tear stains on the white pillow.

Empty dark corners, pervasive, tired, sleepy, farther and farther backs.

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"Your keyboard is special. Mo Yuan said, there was no warning, but it was natural.

"Well, you found out, isn't the sound crisp?"

"Yes, it's a bit like a blue-axis mechanical keyboard from a hundred years ago," Mo Yuan paused, "but there are some differences." ”

"Tell me about it. Xiaolan didn't stop what she was doing, but slowed down slightly.

Although, that's perhaps the feature of this keyboard...... However, I still think it's better to use this keyboard sparingly. ”

"The sound is crisp and nostalgic?"

"No", Mo Yuan suddenly became serious, "Before, when I stood at the door, looking at the back of your writing plan, the crisp keyboard sound gave me the illusion of musical accompaniment. ”

"Huh?"

"After that, chatting with you, my ears are full of the crisp sound of the keyboard, and I think that for you, the user, this crisp keyboard sound, from the fingertips, is a kind of enjoyment. ”

Xiaolan nodded: "That's why I bought this keyboard, and when I tried it out, I chose it at a glance." ”

"At first, I thought it was like an accompaniment, a psychological feeling, but it always felt a little strange. ”

"Strange?"

"Later, I finally realized that this feeling of accompaniment is actually a physiological feeling. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, this particular mechanical keyboard, the sound of each key is different, I can even close my eyes and hear which keyboard you are typing. ”

"I don't think there will be any manufacturer who does that. ”

"The difference in sound is not obvious, but it is retellable, to the extent that it is not obvious but can be distinguished—I don't think any normal keyboard manufacturer would want to do that. ”

"Mechanical ......"

"Well, it's very traditional", Mo Yuan couldn't help but reach out and touch the keyboard in front of him, "For us who are used to relying on security software, it is naturally excluded from defense. ”

"I'm ...... in prison"

"Not necessarily, but there is a possibility, or it will be used as a fallback. Oh, keyboard sound, vibration, air, vibration, window glass, vibration, laser detection...... Well, what a traditional and crude method......"

"It's a pity that I like this keyboard. ”

"Let's change it. Maybe I'm overthinking, so let's take precautions. ”

"Well, I'll contact the security department again......"

"That's the best, though, I don't think they'll be able to find out who started it. ”

"Mo Yuan?"

"Huh?"

"Your Hearing ......"

"It's like an absolute tone......"

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"I really can't hear the difference, this can't be done!"

"You have to do it at your age, or you won't be able to do it again, no matter how hard you try after that. ”

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Are you converting?

Your conversion has fulfilled my purpose, but that is not my purpose.

It's a pity, that former teenager.