Autumn in Y City in October is getting stronger.

The bleak autumn wind, rolling up the yellow leaves, fluttering like butterflies, dancing in the air, finally returned to the earth.

Nanxing woke up suddenly, glanced at the virtual computer on his wrist, and found that it was not yet eight o'clock at this time.

The colder the weather, the shorter the day, and although it was already past seven o'clock, the sky still did not seem to be very bright, and the light through the gaps in the curtains was even fainter.

He looked around at Nanxing and looked at the room in the faint light.

It looks like a typical girl's room, which makes Nanxing feel a little at ease.

She was afraid that this crossing would become a big man, after all, the black cat didn't say anything, every time she borrowed it, it was a soft and glutinous girl's body.

This room is not too big, and it looks like it is more than 20 square meters. There was a small wooden bedside table on the left and right sides of the bedside, and Nanxing reached out and turned on the lamp on the bedside table on the right side.

The table lamp is in the shape of a white Chongming flower, and as the switch is connected, orange light shines out from the folds of the flower bulb, instantly covering the entire room.

Next to the lamp is a bright silver cell phone. Nanxing picked it up and took a look, and found that the hand of the mobile phone felt good, and turned over the mobile phone to see a peeled orange printed on the back, which seemed to be the brand LOGO of the mobile phone.

Under him is a one-meter-eight double bed, Nanxing sleeps in the middle, the sheets and quilt cover should be pure cotton to the touch, and it should be a matching set with the pillowcase, because it is a pattern of a little rabbit holding a carrot.

To the right of the foot of the bed is a floor-to-ceiling window covered by double curtains, and in front of it is a desk, and to the left of the desk is a wooden bookcase.

Nanxing was about to get out of bed and look around, Shang Lu's voice rang in Nanxing's mind, "Nanxing, Nanxing, can you hear me?" ”

"I can hear it, it's just that your voice seems to be a little erratic." Nanxing, who tiptoed out of bed, pushed open the wooden door next to the bedside table on the left side, and found that it was a cloakroom of about five square meters.

"Maybe it's too far, that's what Yi said." Then Shang Lu asked again, "How is the situation on your side?" Is it dangerous? ”

"It's not dangerous, it's supposed to be a modern world. Well, it's not too modern. Nanxing looked at the computer on the desk, kicked the chassis under the desk, and said with some disgust.

"Yi said that you should meditate as soon as possible and accept the memory of your body."

"You know, is Xiao Hei so verbose?" Nanxing lay back on the bed and began to enter a deep state of thought.

It's too coincidental that the body used this time is also called Nanxing.

I don't know if it will be like this every time in the future, is there a secret related to the soul hidden in the name? The four dimensions of the southern star are somewhat divergent.

Born into a well-to-do family, Nanxing just graduated from a well-known university in China this year with a master's degree in psychology.

Nanxing's parents were high-level intellectuals, his father was a military doctor in the army, and his mother was a high school English teacher. The relationship between my parents is very good, and I am over fifty years old and show affection all day long.

This also caused "Nanxing" to eat several waves of dog food sprinkled by his parents every day.

"Nanxing", who graduated from school in July, has played a few laps at home and abroad before, and is now ready to settle down to find a job, but it is not particularly ideal to meet a few in a row.

One of them is the most outrageous, the boss actually wanted to be fussy with her during the interview, and gave the bald boss a slap on the spot "Nanxing", and left the disgusting company without looking back.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and "Nanxing" has been suffering from cold since he was a child, and he is even more at home at this moment and does not want to move.

"Nanxing" has a best friend and good friend named Wang Xiaoke, who is her roommate in college, majoring in art and design. That guy has some autistic tendencies.,It's the type that can't hit a fart with three sticks on weekdays.,And the body is still relatively poor.,It's said to be a deficiency caused by the womb.。

Originally, Wang Xiaoke didn't talk much to the people in the dormitory, and everyone thought she was very arrogant.

"Nanxing" is a warm-hearted person, and the tutor is also very good, seeing that no one is with Wang Xiaoke, there is nothing to take with this girl, either to go out to play, or to go out to collect style, and he is really familiar with Wang Xiaoke after coming and going.

After four years of undergrad, the two have become best friends, of course, in general, "Nanxing" says more every time.

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"Stars, are you up? Mom made you a loving breakfast today. Two soft knocks on the door, plus a gentle middle-aged woman's voice.

Nanxing was in a trance for a while, since her parents followed the spaceship of the Interstellar Reserve Team when she was a child, she has never been able to experience her mother's embrace, although her grandmother is also very good to her, but she still longs for her mother's warmth.

Nanxing forcibly calmed his voice, "Mom...... Mom, I just woke up and got up. ”

"Remember to put that thick coat on, yesterday my mother put it on the bedside stool for you. Do you drink milk or coffee? ”

"Coffee bar." Nanxing had already drunk milk in the previous world, nothing unusual, and she seemed to be a little lactose intolerant, and she would have stomach problems after drinking it.

As for coffee, which sounds familiar and unfamiliar, Nanxing has never tried it at all. In the year 3700, coffee was something that could only be enjoyed in the upper three districts, and it was said that the yield was very low.

This time, Nanxing wants to taste what coffee tastes like.

Getting up and opening the curtains, Nanxing saw a folded dress on the bedside stool. The clothes as a whole are made of fluffy material, which is a material that Nanxing has never seen.

Opening the visual data, Nanxing glanced at the attributes of the clothes.

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Name:Polyester fabric clothing (coral velvet dressing gown)

Properties: Good warmth, may cause static electricity

Remarks: Crackling, adding fabric softener when washing can effectively eliminate static electricity

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Putting on a big fluffy nightgown and stepping on the same fluffy slippers, Nanxing came to the living room.

The house doesn't look small, the overall Nordic minimalist style, but there are a lot of cute little details, such as a lot of plush dolls on the back of the sofa, according to her memory, which her mother bought when she went on a trip.

Walked straight to the table and sat down, there was already a plate of fried eggs in front of her, and next to it was a porcelain cup containing a suspicious black liquid, the liquid in the cup was still spilling hot, Nanxing leaned in and sniffed, a bitter smell rushed into her nostrils.

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Name: Americano

Attributes: Higher caffeine content

Note: This is a glass of espresso with water

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Name: Wide oil and hot omelette

Attributes: Tough, may not be easy to digest

Notes: Declare war on your teeth and stomach

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Looking at what the visual data gives, Nanxing has a new understanding of what is on the table.

"Xingxing, this is specially made for you by your mother, taste it." A middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen and sat down on a chair across from Nanxing. She was dressed in brick-red split loungewear, with a gentle and loving look on her oval face.

It seems that this is his mother, which is similar to what Nanxing's mother should be in his memory.