81 [Chapter 81^1] Red Carpet

Leng Xiaotai came out of the bathroom, remembering that his wallet might not be on his body, and was about to reach into the lined pocket to touch it, but he didn't catch the miscellaneous things in his hand, and the earrings fell to the ground with a clatter.

Leng Xiaotai leaned over to pick it up, but he suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon when he didn't care about it. β€”β€”There are countless small spar lanterns hanging on the roof of the corridor where he is located, and when Leng Xiaotai picks up the earrings, the light penetrates the earrings and reflects a dynamic picture on the ground.

Leng Xiaotai remembered that on the first day he received the earrings, he found that the light seemed to be able to shine through the earrings to reflect a painting, and he didn't care about it at the time, until today, with the change of light, the picture also moved, and Leng Xiaotai became very curious. While playing with the spar, he picked up the phone, pressed Shi Rong's WeChat avatar, and dialed the video call.

"What?" It's Rong who picked it up.

"I'll show you something." Leng Xiaotai got straight to the point, and took pictures of the earrings and the dynamic picture on the wall to Shi Rong, "What is this stone?" ”

"Huh? Why do you ask me? Ask the third child..."

"It was I who created time and space, it was Xuan who was responsible for creating people and making order, and the stars in the universe were all designed by you. Although you are usually a little stupid, you must be right to ask about the Star Stone. ”

It's Rong depressed, "That sentence is a bit stupid, needless to say..."

It was Rong who threw away the game console in his hand and fell on the bed, "That thing in your hand is called a memory stone, and I used to carve and play with it when Nebrosa didn't have a video recorder before." Although it looks like an ordinary broken stone on the outside, the spar inside is carved into layers, and the refraction path of light is hundreds of millions, which can save the memory in the brain through the power of thought, which is not something that ordinary people can use. It was useless for me to finish carving, so I gave it to Lanche for him to take to my sister, and I thought he had thrown it away. ”

"Flower rub! He is truly a cosmic jewelry master! Don't be a man! ”

"What does it mean that a man shall not be a disfigurer..."

Leng Xiaotai continued, "Brother Rong, the light here is not strong enough, and the refracted picture is not clear, do you have any way to get out all the images inside?" ”

"Light." It was Rong Dao, "Find enough light sources, as long as the beam through the star stone is large enough and long enough and fast, the stored picture can be released like a slide." ”

"Oh, oh, oh..."Leng Xiaotai nodded in response. But on second thought, where did he go to find so many long, fast beams?

"Ahh Leng Xiaotai flashed a flash of inspiration, a black hole!!

Photon Falls! Leng Xiaotai remembers it very clearly. Outside the Wheel of Creation that day that Lanche led him to visit, there was a photon waterfall surrounded by photons that could not escape!

He made a phone call and said, "It's me, I'm going to your 'Imperial Mausoleum' to watch a big projection TV for a while!" So within a moment, he was in the center of the black hole's event line.

"I helped you develop your lip language. The curvature of time here is large, and you look slowly, not in a hurry. "It was I who fixed the star stone in the long stream of photons, and the silver-white light band rotated rapidly around Leng Xiaotai's body, and the picture spread out overwhelmingly in this dark space.

Since the memory stone is a direct imprint of the memories in the brain, the picture is presented from the first perspective. The eyes focused on a five or six-year-old child, with short blonde and smooth hair, bangs and hair ends, a white and tender face that was frozen red by the winter cold, and a well-behaved appearance like a porcelain doll, but staring arrogantly at the black eyes, and naughtily throwing a snowball over.

It was dark in front of him, and the snowball smashed on the head of the memory owner. The owner who could feel the memory was upset, impatiently patted the snow off his face, and when he opened his eyes again, the blonde child had already run to attack others. His gaze followed the figure from afar, and saw him clumsily holding the snowball in his arms, and the thief approached the new target from behind, and just when he thought he was about to succeed, the boy fell on his own.

'It's stupid. Leng Xiaotai said in his heart, and the picture switched to a blue star stone. This star-stone cold platform is familiar, it is the Xinghai house that Lanche is far away in the Nile Nebula. Under the aurora canopy, the earth formed by star stones is glowing with a layer of blue light, and there are many white axle grasses growing here, and the stalks that grow from the star stones are illuminated by the light, and even the hydrangea-like flower balls are fluorescently turned crystal blue. A large number of fluorescent flower balls formed a wave of flowers with the wind, and a figure in white was sitting on the stone platform in the middle of the sea of flowers looking at this grand scene.

The wind on the stone platform was very strong, but the young man was barefoot, a streamer was loosely tied around his waist, and his thin white clothes were blown tightly to his shoulders. The boy's blonde hair had grown to his waist, and he was gently lifted by the oncoming evening breeze.

Suddenly, a violent wind and waves swept across the earth, and the young man rested his chin on his curled left knee, hugged his legs, and calmly stared at the rapidly rushing waves. His right arm lifted slowly, his fingertips twitching the air. Suddenly, the dew of the sea of flowers was squeezed into a layer of mist, which quickly condensed, forming a huge transparent barrier before the wind and waves arrived.

The hurricane stopped abruptly, and everything ended silently.

Leng Xiaotai didn't know whose memory it was at first, but he recognized who the person in this person's eyes was. - That's obviously himself.

Memories are not strung along the timeline, one moment is the memory of childhood, and the other is many years later, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that it is all about Leng Xiaotai's memories here. Maybe Lan Che really didn't like Leng Xiaotai a long time ago, avoided him, didn't take the initiative to find him, and didn't like this person dangling in front of him. But there are too many stories about Leng Xiaotai recorded in this small star stone, after all, 13.8 billion years is too long.

Leng Xiaotai looked back on himself in his previous life from Lanche's perspective like this, and couldn't help but snicker whenever he noticed Lanche peeking at him. Just as he was watching with joy, the picture in front of him suddenly disappeared. I don't know how long it took, but the pitch-black vision opened a dazzling white light, and the white light faded, and a pair of feet and a crumbling shadow appeared in the vision.

Lanche hung his head and staggered across the potholes, his arms blurred from the blood, his torn muscles twisted and out of place, and with each step, the puddle of blood would fall to the ground.

He finally stopped, and stretched out his hand, as if holding something in the void in front of him. I saw Lanche squeeze hard, and the wound on his arm was torn open again, and the gray of the void suddenly receded, and a familiar outline gradually condensed in front of him.

Lanche stared straight at the silhouette, his unconscious fingertips rubbing against the back of the figure's hand. Finally, Leng Xiaotai's remnant soul condensed into a human form, and Lan Che raised his head slightly, as if he was in a hurry to say something, but before Lan Che could speak, the desperate and empty eyes of the person in front of him made Lan Che instantly dumbfounded.

The distracted silhouette stared blankly at Lanche and moved its lips silently. Leng Xiaotai could understand the lips, and what he said was, "Lanche makes me uncomfortable." ”

Everything came to an abrupt end, and the darkness that fell silent again was like a blank projection tape at the end of the play, waiting for nothing, nothing else.

Leng Xiaotai turned around and looked at me standing behind him, "That person is me." ”

It was I who stretched out my hand and put the earrings into my palm, "It was Lanche who was supposed to accompany me back then, but you noticed that there was no abnormality, and you took the initiative to run to me to replace him without Lanche." ”

Leng Xiaotai raised his eyebrows, "So I died for Paulanche?" ”

"Oh. Not really, I accidentally drew the void out. ”

"Didn't you kill you!!"

It was I who stepped forward and put the earrings in Leng Xiaotai's palm, "Ilanche's twisted character, he gave it to you after he decided that you wouldn't find out the secret of the earrings." This stone contains all the memories of you, maybe he just wants to put this thing in you. ”

Leng Xiaotai put away the earrings and raised his head, "I want to go to him." ”

There was a long traffic jam on the congested street, and Leng Xiaotai impatiently slammed the car door and complained to the driver, Shiliang, "Hurry up, hurry up, aren't you a race car driver!" Why didn't I get there after walking for 30 minutes! ”

Shi Liang supported his head with one arm and leaned against the window, "It's a red light now, brother, I can't run over other cars in a racing car, right?" When I drove the tank? ”

"I'm so angry! Aren't you gods! Why don't you teleport me over?! ”

"We're also principled gods, okay?! Nebrosa Earth Migration Instructions Article 5, each god can use no more than 30,000 grams of spiritual quality in a month, I and I have run out of traffic this month, and I can't send you anymore. ”

"Aren't you two cosmic carriers!?"

"Leaders should abide by the law and lead by example."

"!! How the did I meet you bad friends! ”

Leng Xiaotai looked up to the sky and sighed, holding his head sadly. He wanted to see Lanche, and he saw him at once. He'd kept Lanche waiting too long, and he didn't want to keep him waiting for a second.

At the same time, Lanche on the other side was sitting in a sponsored car in a suit and leather shoes, boringly scrolling Weibo to pass the time, waiting for his turn to walk the red carpet. Today's new film festival is full of big names, and it is said that several streets around it are jammed.

Lanche slid the screen and lost his phone in annoyance. I haven't seen Leng Xiaotai since yesterday's premiere. Except for being able to see his name in the overwhelming headlines, this person is basically lost again. To be exact, Lanche had never looked for Leng Xiaotai at all. Unless the two can get together because of the opportunity to record the popularity, the rest of the time is basically busy with each other, and there is no connection at all. But today Lanche felt extremely lost, and his heart was empty.

I looked at my watch, and the time was about the same. The driver parked the car in front of the red carpet, and Lanche straightened his suit, threw his phone into the car, and got out of the car.

Lanche was played later in order, and his presence brought another wave of heat to the slightly cooler scene. Reporters came up one after another, asking Ranche all sorts of questions hoarsely. Lanche just wanted to get it done quickly and let the photographer take a photo of the red carpet and go back to the errand, and he didn't plan to be interviewed on the red carpet.

He walked forward without squinting, occasionally making two professional smiles at the camera. The red carpet was much longer than expected, and when Lanche finally walked to the signature wall, just as he was about to write his name, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd around him.

Lanche was attracted by the strange situation behind him, until he heard the exclamation of 'Leng Xiaotai' in the crowd and quickly turned around, but at this moment he was hugged by a bear pounce by the person behind him.

Leng Xiaotai went crazy and didn't care about anything, and when he jumped, he straddled his legs on Lanche's waist, and the whole person hung on Lanche like a sloth. Lanche was knocked backwards two or three steps, and before he could come back to his senses, his eyes went black, and Leng Xiaotai grabbed his face and kissed him on the face.

Compared to everyone present, the person concerned, Lanche, was probably the most shocked person in the audience. He froze in place, holding the sloth's hips with his hands. The reporter pressed the shutter index finger for a moment, followed by a fryer-like madness. Even those stars who stayed at the scene couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and point them at the two people on the red carpet.

This kiss was a little long, and both of them had an unbearable throbbing. Leng Xiaotai left Lanche's lips and held Lanche's face, "When I left the black hole, the light moved towards the red segment of the spectrum, and after the red shift, I entered the periphery of the horizon line, and it is said that the universe will fall into it when it runs through time and space, guess what I saw?" ”

"What?"

"3,81 seconds later you will say to me that I love you."

"I love you."

Leng Xiaotai smiled, "I won't let you wait for a second." ”

He jumped off Lanche and pulled people down the red carpet in a hurry.

"May I ask if your sentence 'I won't let you wait for a second' have anything to do with what you said on Weibo, 'Lanche, you wait'?"

"When have you been together? Was it when you were filming "Lost in Yokohama"? ”

"Have you been with Lanche since your car accident? There are conspiracy theories on the Internet that you have retired from the entertainment industry in a car accident, would you like to say more? ”

"You have been absent for so long, will you return to the entertainment industry in the future? Is there anything you would like to say to your fans? ”

"Why did you beat people yesterday!"

There were all kinds of questions in his ears, and Leng Xiaotai didn't want to pay attention to any of them. It wasn't until he heard the last familiar phrase that Leng Xiaotai suddenly stopped, he looked at the reporter brother who was asking, and said straightly, "Because he made me angry." ”

After speaking, Leng Xiaotai pulled Lanche to break out of the encirclement, rode the Harley motorcycle he robbed halfway, and took away everyone's national male god at a gallop.