Before leaving the hospital, Fang Chi asked He Xinyi to take the medicine, grabbed him again, and told him to keep it secret about the things that she and Xie Wei had come to see Sheng Fang today.

"Uncle Daoming, after this matter is clarified, I will report it to the Nineteenth Bureau."

"You're checking alone? It's too dangerous! He Xinyi shook his head again and again, although he didn't know what the situation was now, but his intuition told him that it was not so simple. I don't care if you report the nineteenth game or not, but with the cooperation of the people in the nineteenth round, I have the bottom in my heart. ”

Fang Chi said: "I'm not alone. ”

He Xinyi glanced at Xie Weishi, who was still wearing a mask next to him: "He? I don't even know who he is. Could it be that he is also nineteen rounds? ”

"It's not." Fang Chi said, "He has no organization. ”

He Xinyi took a step forward, looked at Xie Weishi carefully, and asked, "Last time the kitten was injured, was it you who sent her to the hospital to find me?" ”

Xie Weishi said: "Yes." ”

"That time I was on a video call with the kitten, was it you in bed?"

Xie Weishi's face did not change: "Yes." ”

"Pretty right, boy. I can hold the kitten, and I have a few hands. ”

"You've won a prize."

Xie Weishi was neither humble nor arrogant, He Xinyi said: "Yes, the kitten will be handed over to you." If you take good care of it, you can pass my level. Bad care, one hair less-" He waved his hand away, "don't think about anything, it's no fun!" ”

Fang Chiyi heard that the direction was a little wrong, and he frowned and said, "Uncle Daoming, what are you talking about?" He didn't think about what he didn't—"

Before the words fell, I only heard Xie Weishi respond: "Okay." You mean what you say. ”

Fang Chi: "......"

What's going on?

Out of the hospital, Fang Chiyi pulled Xie Weishi to a place where no one was and asked, "What do you mean by what you said just now?" ”

"That's what you mean." Xie Weishi said.

Fang Chi suddenly became solemn, "He Xinyi is my stepfather in the legal sense, don't say some things to reassure him." ”

Xie Weishi said lightly: "How do you know that I am talking nonsense?" ”

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up at him, only to see that his eyes were as dark as water, and he was bottomless. She was a little inexplicably restless for a while, took two steps back, and when her back was about to hit the wall, Xie Weishi reached out and grabbed her.

Fang Chi took off his hand, his voice was a little unsteady, and said, "Don't be kidding. Without waiting for Xie Wei to speak, she said as if to herself: "Impossible thing." ”

Xie Weishi propped up one hand on the wall next to her, looked at her fixedly, and said, "Are you so afraid?" ”

Fang Chi avoided his face and said strongly: "I'm not afraid of anything." ”

Xie Weishi looked down at her for a long time, and said, "Let's go, I'll send you to take a taxi." ”

Both of them knew that after the two incidents of ice cracking and the trip to Thailand, the monitoring of the other party in the nineteenth game was strict again. If she doesn't come home again, she can't talk about it. And Xie Weishi couldn't set foot in her apartment again.

He said he wanted to take a taxi, but he walked a long way along the road. The sun was almost set, and half of the sky shimmered with golden light. Xie Weishi stretched out his hand to stop the car, but when the car was about to arrive, he put away his hand again, and the taxi sped away again. If so, two, three.

Xie Weishi said: "Maybe it's time to change shifts, drivers don't like to stop." ”

Fang Chi said, "Then let's take a few more steps." When you get to that intersection, will it be easier to take a taxi? ”

So the two men went on again.

At the intersection, the sky was completely dark, cars came and went, and the red taillights and bright headlights merged into two rivers that flowed in the opposite direction.

From time to time, taxis with "empty" signs sped past them. The two were silent for a long time, Xie Weishi raised his hand, and a car slowed down and stopped in front of them.

Xie Weishi opened the car door and said, "Go ahead." ”

Fang Chi walked over silently, and when he was separated from Xie Weishi, he suddenly grabbed his right hand, bumped into him, and kissed her through the mask.

It's that strange and wonderful feeling again. The roughness of the sanitary gauze and the warmth of the lips are within reach of the touch but seem to be out of reach.

Fang Chi felt a little pain in his heart for a moment, lowered his head, and entered the carriage.

Xie Weishi closed the car door for her. The car sped forward, and in the rearview mirror, his slender figure faded into the night.

The late summer night is cool.

The cars are like flowing water, and the city is prosperous. A bus stopped at the platform, and Xie Weishi went up and dropped two coins. There was no one in the car, and when I sat down, my phone lit up.

Seeing the sender clearly, the corners of his slightly upturned mouth curved in a larger arc.

-- I haven't talked about today's animal fighting series.

Sms. What age is it, and she is still using text messages. This seems to be his memory of elementary school.

But, it's a good feeling. This wonderful feeling of slowness was something he had only gradually experienced after he broke away from Maanda.

She called him, Xie Weishi, or, nothing, null.

It's her habit. Always shows his teeth and claws, but in fact, his heart is as fragile as a baby. Texting without writing any name is also to prevent being tracked.

He chuckled and typed:

――After listening to it for so many days, don't you get tired of it?

――Not greasy. What are you talking about today?

――Let's talk about fighting bears.

――I know that bears have the most fragile noses.

He laughed, and he could imagine her getting serious.

- If you confront a bear head-on, you will be slapped into a pulp before you even hit its nose.

――…… Oh.

- The bear has great strength, but it turns clumsily, so the best way to punch you is to go around its back and suffocate it by suffocating its neck. Bears have short arms and can't shoot back at you.

- But it can crush you if it falls.

He laughed again:

――When have you ever seen a wild animal fall backwards?

There was silence over there. He looked at his phone, and after a while, a message came:

- You won.

He read it several times and deleted it several times, but he still didn't click "OK". He laughed self-deprecatingly, shook his head, locked his phone and put it away. However, the moment I put it in my pocket, I heard a "ding" sound again.

It's her message again.

- Listening to you talk about bear fighting, I suddenly thought of a way to deal with the ice cracks.

……

"At 0:00 last night, O-Kee Virtual Reality Glasses, which has the listing symbol 'OVR', handed over an interim financial statement that exceeded all investors' expectations. Among them, the main source of sales growth is the latest mixed reality glasses launched at the beginning of this year. According to the company's CEO on the investor call, the global sales of this mixed reality glasses have reached 220 million pairs. ”

"The mixed reality glasses were exposed by cyber hackers before they were launched, and the trial version had to be rushed to start selling three months in advance. Initially, the product was overpriced and conceptualized, but now it's taking the world by storm for its avant-garde performance and futuristic design! ……”

Fang Chi was watching the financial news report intently, when suddenly the screen was switched to the art channel, where the introduction of a virtual reality photography exhibition was being played.

She turned her head and saw a somewhat unfamiliar man with a remote control.

"Fang Chi? Are you Yuanyuan's little sister? The man looked at her with some surprise.

Fang Chi remembered that he was the husband of his sister Fang Yuan, Xu Ming, a famous virtual reality portrait photographer. Nowadays, the publicity of entertainment stars is no longer satisfied with a simple two-dimensional plane publicity, but uses more three-dimensional and realistic virtual reality photography. Xu Ming has a very strong portrait photography style, so he is also the queen photographer of many well-known stars.

In the three years that Fang Yuan and Xu Ming fell in love and got married, Fang Chi was in the nineteenth game. Xu Ming knew about Fang Chi's existence, but he had never seen her.

Fang Chi looked at Xu Ming. This man has medium-long hair tied into a ball at the back of his head, and has a typical artist's temperament. Those eyes were mature and perceptive, but they gave her a mossy and greasy feeling.

Alertness rose in her heart and said, "Brother-in-law." ”

Gu Ying and Fang Yuan were both preparing dinner in the kitchen. She was injured in the shoulder and said it to Gu Ying in private, but Gu Ying didn't say anything and let her rest in the living room.

Xu Ming sat beside Fang Chi familiarly, almost shoulder to shoulder with her. There was a strong smell of men's perfume on his body, and Fang Chi didn't like such close contact, so he moved a little to the side.

Xu Ming exclaimed: "Why is the little sister so mysterious? I don't even have a photo at home, so I look so beautiful! ”

Fang Chi said: "In these years, I have been sent abroad on business, and I have no time to go home. ”

Xu Ming said: "Yes, yes, yes, listen to what Yuanyuan said." I heard that you came back at the beginning of the year, hey, I've been on a business trip for most of the year, and I haven't been able to meet you sooner. He took Fang Chi's hand and sighed again and again: "I hate to see each other late!" See you late! ”

Fang Chi quietly withdrew his hand: "It's not too late." Didn't catch your wedding, just in time for the full moon wine. ”

"Little sister, I think you have a very special ...... Yes, with a gothic feel, like the coldness of metal, and like a blood-stained rose...... Ah...... It's so special, exactly what I've been looking for—"

"Xu Ming, have you arrived?" Fang Yuan came out to get scissors, saw Xu Ming, and asked casually. She was holding her bulging lower abdomen, and her pregnancy was already very distinct.

"Yuanyuan." Xu Ming greeted him very enthusiastically and said, "Haven't you always wanted the latest glasses?" This time I went to Hong Kong, I bought three pairs, just my mother-in-law, you, and my little sister have one pair each, and you will try it later. You know? This time in the photo exhibition, I also brought some new gadgets back to make you have fun! He went over and hugged Fang Yuan from behind, put his hands on her pregnant belly, and coaxed: "My good wife, you have worked hard......"

Fang Chi looked to the side, and sure enough, there were three big boxes, which were the Hong Kong version of O's new mixed reality glasses. Probably to facilitate customs clearance, the packaging of the three boxes was removed.

She said, "Brother-in-law, can I try these glasses?" ”

Xu Ming said: "Of course! Of course! I heard that tonight's mother-in-law's birthday, my little sister is also coming, so I brought it to you!! ”

Fang Chi looked at the three boxes with the words "Gu", "Yuan" and "Chi" written on them, his heart moved, his back was turned to Xu Ming and Fang Yuan, who were Qingqing, and he changed the glasses in the two boxes of "Yuan" and "Chi". The box of "Yuan" was sealed untouched, and he took out the glasses that were originally meant to be put on Fang Yuan.

Entering Maanda, the originally empty field, there are several green cocoon-like things suspended. She struck a cocoon hard, and when she landed, an overwhelming crack of ice invaded! It's as if thousands of laser cutting lines have cut her body to pieces! The dazzling and high-pitched sound accompanied the ice cracks, like thousands of sound sources rang in her ears together, and the wound behind her ear felt so clear that it seemed to be screaming, and she almost suffocated and passed out in such pain that she was almost suffocated.

With a "bang", she violently took off her glasses and threw them on the ground, covering her head with her hands and gasping in pain.