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I faced the virtual screen hanging in the air, frowning in confusion, my index finger shaking in front of a bunch of English words that I was not very familiar with, and I couldn't help but curse in my heart: Pit Dad, why can't there be a Chinese version?

“Sorry,thiscommanddoesnotexist。”

“Sorry，Ican‘tunderstand。”

“Sorry……”

“Youaresostupid！” After trying N times and couldn't achieve it, I finally gave up on this artificial intelligence, I feel that it can't even be a basic nano rebirth and human brain link network, how can it be called "TranscendenceBrian", it's too insincere!

I wrote down my inner feelings at the moment on the opinion board of the hotel very sincerely, just like when I first went to see "Transcendence", I originally went to the sci-fi commercial blockbuster, but who knew that I finally watched a slightly thriller romantic literary film, and I felt lost.

When I was done, I ate the cake baked automatically in the oven and the aromatic black coffee on the coffee machine, and then picked up the itinerary that had been sitting on the table for a long time.

"There will be four performances in Group A in the morning, three announcements in the afternoon, and two performances in the charity auction and Group B in the evening...... Hmm, it's a bit of a rush to put on the meal. "I flipped through the itinerary that Han Nuo gave me, and I felt very admired for his life so fulfilling.

Knock, knock, knock, the regular three knocks on the door, I was stunned for a long time, I didn't understand why this person outside the door didn't use the electronic doorbell.

At the moment when I was distracted, the knock on the door rang three times regularly, and I suddenly remembered that as soon as Si Xiaoxia heard that I had got the experience coupon of "Huasheng", she said that she wanted to come over, could it be her?

However, after I opened the door, I unexpectedly saw Qiu Zhenzhen, the housegirl, I looked at the electronic clock on the wall, and it was not yet time to dream!

Qiu Zhenzhen was carrying a schoolbag and looked at me with a blank expression, her eyes blankly giving me the illusion that she was sleepwalking.

I asked her in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

She replied mechanically: "Boss Xuan asked me to come." With that, he spontaneously tinkered with it in his backpack.

Si Xiaoxia, can you keep your mouth tighter?

Qiu Zhenzhen finished tossing the tools, picked up the fruit on the table, and threw it into his mouth naturally, his speech was not very clear, but the content of the expression was quite concise and clear: "The boss said that he gave birth to a daughter with an elbow turned out, but after all, it is his own and he can't do anything to her. ”

I felt a chill on my spine, and I was very aware of the times and presented the ticket to the auction that Han Nuo handed me, and said with sincere fear: "Naturally, naturally! ”

"By the way, did Han Nuo give you his itinerary today, the boss said that if you have something, knock on some leftovers and go back." Qiu Zhenzhen looked up at me, and his expression clearly revealed the perfunctory attitude of "the boss asked me to ask, and I had to ask".

Luckily, I was able to read her eyes very accurately, so I shook my head with a smile and quietly stuffed the itinerary around me into the back of the sofa.

Qiu Zhen really understood "oh", opened the notebook and began to watch the nth season of her "Black Butler", while complaining: "I didn't pay attention to it, but the latest season came out!" ”

I looked at her as if she had no intention of leaving, and naturally asked, "You have nothing else to do during the day today?" ”

Qiu Zhenzhen buried his head in the gorgeous animation scene, and replied without raising his head: "A high-quality news is much more valuable than thousands of leftovers without content, and I am recuperating." ”

I glanced at the deacon in the black tuxedo on the screen smiling back, and I realized that her aesthetic qualities as a journalist were very profound.

"By the way, the boss asked me to tell you, Huasheng has a swimming pool where you can dive, so you can write a story after you finish jumping." After finishing speaking, Qiu Zhenzhen took out a set of swimsuits and handed them to me, and then fully immersed himself in his animation world and never paid attention to me again.

My hand stiffened as I held the apple, and I looked at the swimsuit in my arms with an ugly expression.

Auntie, I'm really not your niece!

When I stood on the three-meter-high diving platform, looking at the sparkling water below, I couldn't help but feel that Huasheng's wealth was magnificent, a hotel's swimming pool was built as professionally as the provincial gymnasium, what did I want! Do you want to host the next Youth Olympic Games?

"Song Yu, you move quickly, I have to hurry back and watch my cartoon." Qiu Zhenzhen is not only a complete otaku, but also an otaku without sympathy, I thought to myself.

How could Xuan Yongfeng's cold-blooded personality be her biological sister to someone as gentle as Xuan Meng?

Xuan Yongfeng often said: Only by facing fear can we overcome fear.

For example, Yan Yan was afraid of drifting when he was a child, so other children grew up watching cartoons such as "Conan" and "Sailor Moon", while Yan Yan watched "Midnight Bell" and "Curse" during the period.

For example, Yan Yan's father and Xuan Yongfeng's husband Yan Zhiyi hate tenderness and literary accents the most, so Yan Zhiyi must finish three poems with affection before going to bed every night.

Therefore, now Yan Yan can watch the latest 4D horror film with relish, and Yan Zhiyi has been named the most elegant Chinese professor in Z University.

And I, on the road to overcoming the fear of water, is struggling to move forward.

I stood trembling on the edge of the diving platform, looking at the blue water below, a little dizzy.

Obviously, you can clearly see the blue and white tiles underneath, but it seems to see the craggy cliffs, the monstrous waves, and the sentence mixed in the sea breeze...... Song Kun.

I shook my head hard, tried to take a deep breath, and shouted to Qiu Zhenzhen below: "Qiu Zhenzhen, I can't swim!" ”

Relying on that little bit of courage, the air under my feet and the sound of falling into the water were obviously only for a moment, but it seemed to have turned over in my mind for a lifetime, a series of familiar and unfamiliar faces were projected in front of me frame by frame like a movie, and my limbs seemed to be firmly dragged by water ghosts sleeping in the dark, and my heart was tingling for a while.

There was another sound of falling water in my faint ears, and some chaotic heads were hovering with questions: Qiu Zhenzhen suddenly found out his conscience, and he really went into the water to save me?

When the warm breath lifted the cold curtain of water, and the slender arms circled behind me, I was in a trance, as if I was in a nightmare that had haunted me for a long time, and the owner of these hands dragged me into a bottomless abyss, the surrounding darkness was terrible, and the original trace of temperature was also annihilated with the last glimmer of light on the water.

The interweaving of dreams and reality made me unable to even make out Qiu Zhenzhen's shouts, and my ears were filled with chaotic footsteps and hurried conversations.

"The blood pressure is dropping too fast, we have to stop the bleeding quickly!"

"Hurry up and find the bleeding spot!"

……

"Oh no, the patient's heart has stopped!"

“AED，200”

“clear!”

“300！”

……

The pungent smell of disinfectant water followed the seven orifices, and I struggled in pain, only to feel that someone was pulling me. The inexplicable stinging pain on my face, the pain made my whole body curl up, my face, my face......

"The wound repair process may be painful, Miss Song, you have to be mentally prepared."

The scenes in my mind slowly blurred with the oxygen that was gradually disappearing in my chest, and finally, the heavens and the earth were destroyed.

When I woke up again, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, I was a little dazed, and my blurred vision was a hanging bottle hanging in mid-air except for the white wall.

Hospital?

Hospital! I got up in a panic, my hands touched my face in panic, and the smooth touch under my fingertips barely calmed me, but when I thought back to the bandaged appearance, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

I curled up in a corner with the quilt rolled up, exhaling a long breath, and secretly glad that I hadn't encountered such a terrible thing as "crossing".

But where is it?

I thought about it, and all I remember is that I practiced diving according to Xuan Yongfeng's request, and then ...... Which bastard is holding me back?

It can't be that Auntie didn't tell Qiu Zhenzhen, I'm holding my breath a lot, right?

"Click."

I followed the sound to the door, and the words I was about to curse were choked in my throat, and I stared at the people who were walking towards me with wide eyes.

Have all the coincidences in the world been happening to me recently?

"Tang Jiamo, why are you here?" I couldn't help blurting out, until I noticed the inexplicability in his eyes, and then I suddenly remembered that I didn't know him at all now, and the tone just now was clearly not between strangers.

I coughed twice in a hurry, rolled up the quilt, and looked at him with a wary look: "Why am I here?" ”

There was another young man behind Tang Jiamo, Sven was handsome, his eyes were smiling, he obviously felt very kind, but he had a strong sense of distance.

"You just drowned, Nathan saved you." Even the speed of speech was as smooth as if I had memorized texts when I was a child, and I had at least a pimple or something.

I wrapped myself in the quilt, twisted like a silkworm baby, and suddenly thanked: "Ah, that's the case, thank you so much, Mr. Tang is really brave, and I will thank you in the newspaper another day, hey, can I trouble you to find my dear colleague?" After saying it in one breath, I felt that I was really getting more and more calm, but my feet were a little cramped.

"Colleague?" From his expression, he can clearly interpret the meaning of "that person is not a passerby", Qiu Zhenzhen, you really don't have any colleague love!

I was so caught up in the rebuke of Qiu Zhenzhen that I didn't realize that someone was approaching.

When I found out, the distance between me and him already required me to turn around to see the person behind Tang Jiamo, and later I learned that his name was Ning Huanyu and he was Tang Jiamo's assistant, no wonder he felt quite deep.

Tang Jiamo likes quiet and smart people, and in my opinion, "quiet" plus "smart" equals "deep".

Because of this awkward distance, it was really difficult to avoid the line of sight, so I had to look at Tang Jiamo, and there was a hint in my eyes that I couldn't wait to listen to his "high opinion" so that I could leave here as soon as possible, this was obviously not my room.

I don't know if the meaning of my eyes is too obvious or what, but the person in front of me just looked at me so quietly, and didn't speak for a while, which made me start to feel a little nervous.

Just as I was about to open my mouth to break the deadlock, Tang Jiamo's cold jade ironing voice suddenly sounded: "I hope Miss Song will not do this kind of thing that bothers everyone next time." ”

I looked at him suspiciously, not quite understanding what he was saying.

"Since you can't swim......"

I hurriedly interrupted him and asked back a little blankly: "Who told you that I can't swim," suddenly thinking of my mantra when diving, looking at Tang Jiamo's not very good face, he snorted a little weakly: "That, it's not too good to come, heh, hehe......"

He looked at me for a long time and didn't make a sound, which made me feel infinitely worried in my heart, and I very much hoped that Ning Huanyu behind him could squeak and break this strange deadlock.

But until Tang Jiamo said that strange sentence, he didn't tacitly comprehend the cry in my heart.

His voice was as shallow as the glimmer of morning light in the sky, so hazy that it made people feel less real, and he said, "Miss Song, it's rude." ”

Einstein's theory of relativity tells us that the scale of space and time changes as the speed of the observer changes, and the faster the speed, the slower time passes.

I could clearly see Tang Jiamo slowly stretching out his arms to me, his slender fingers running across my cheeks, one hand around my back, and the other hand on the back of my neck. The pupils that were as deep as the vast night carried a faint water, like a dark cloth of stars.

The smell of familiarity lingered all over me, and I never imagined that one day I would be like this in his arms, hugging him tightly.

For a moment, it was as if time and space stood still, and the only thing that seemed to move was each other's heartbeats......

I want to stay in his arms for a while longer, just for a while, so that those thoughts that never dare to vent can get a little comfort.

Tang Jiamo, I really, really, miss you very much......