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On summer nights, sleepless rain adds a lot of loneliness and loneliness to the sudden heavy rain.

Chen Hongzhu is here.

It's not that I came to Li Xiang's house, and I didn't come to Li Xiang's dream. It came to Li Xiang's email address.

Li Xiang's heart was full of melancholy. Is it for the rain outside the window? The person in the computer? Or is it a word? A phrase she had said to him at the time of separation.

"I won't look for you until I die, unless there's something bigger than death."

Could it be that she really has something bigger than death now?

One

It's late at night, it's very late at night.

The countryside is dark at night. The lights in the distance are like beans.

Between the shadows of the trees is the highway from Nanshan to Jinan.

On the way, the eight shadows seem to be moving forward and backward.

They walked slowly, in order, and rhythmically, but their breathing was rapid, and it seemed as if they had been walking for a long time.

Of the eight, one is stepping back on two legs; Of the eight, seven are advancing on four legs.

Of the eight, one was a human and seven were pigs.

The person who walked backwards pressed his waist with both hands, and he was very tired walking backwards, and he was also tired looking at the ground backwards.

He always swings his head backwards quickly, and he has to watch the road behind him and the pig in front of him at the same time.

Suddenly, he stopped retreating, for he could no longer retreat, and behind him stood a man, a man half a cut taller than him. He saw a beautiful beard with a large sturdy trunk in his hand.

The pretty bearded man began to open the big box. He opened it slowly and carefully.

"Come in, wormhole," his voice was soft, as if he was talking to the woman he loved. It was as if he had opened not a large box, but a goose-down brocade quilt; It seems that it is not a very thin man who is going to come in, but a beautiful and plump woman.

"What are you going to do? Why should I go into the box? ”

"Because, you need to be safe."

"Safety? Whose idea was this? ”

"She."

"She?"

"Of course she is yourself, you are yourself, you are the beautiful woman, you are the other than you." The pretty bearded man smiled, and he felt that his answer was amused.

The wormhole is very heartwarming at this time. He looked at the pretty beard, looked at the big box that the pretty beard had opened, and said, "Can I not enter this box?" ”

"But I'm afraid you're going to get into a box."

"Box?"

"There seems to be only one kind of box in this world that can hold people."

The wormhole began to understand what kind of box it was. He also knew that there were people who wanted him in that kind of box right now. "Actually, I can go with you, I don't have to go into this box." He asked, hesitating.

"It's different, because you go with us, others can see you, we don't want others to see you for a minute longer, we don't want you to die, and we plan to make your life more comfortable, no matter who wants you to die, we will not get along with him."

The wormhole stopped talking, and with the help of his pretty beard, he slowly sat down in the box.

"Actually, all the people in the world put their treasures in boxes." The pretty bearded man lifted the big box and said to himself.

The wormhole was also talking to itself in the big box: "I entered the big box, what about the baby who followed me just now?" Where did she go? ”

Who in this world knows who he is talking about now? Does anyone know why he was talking about her, not him or it? It's not them, they, what about them?

Two

It was desperately trying to sleep, and it was desperately trying to wake up, and when it woke up and found that it was a pig, it hurried back to sleep in horror. Because, it remembers that it is obviously Tian Xiaolu, a beautiful and rich woman. She should be dreaming on the big and comfortable Simmons by now, dreaming that she is a pig, waking up again and again to find that she is a pig, and going back again and again to sleep desperately. It decided that eventually she would actually wake up on Simmons, and then, put on her very ironed Dutch living gown, and savor the breakfast that the nanny had prepared for nothing.

It stared blankly at the sunset, which was quietly sliding down the archway. This scenario has been repeated many times. If it's a dream, maybe it's a little too long.

It was thinking, maybe it was really a pig, but it had a long dream, dreaming that it was a woman named Tian Xiaolu, dreaming of her thirty-six years of life.

Maybe all pigs dream of people. And it's nothing more than an emotionally fragile pig. It's just too much of a dream obsession.

It's thinking, it's feeling.

It seems that it is still its thoughts that dominate it, and Tian Xiaolu's thoughts cannot dominate it yet. Not yet, meaning that the situation has been changing in this direction. Tian Xiaolu's thoughts have increasingly influenced its behavior, but she still can't decide its behavior, nor can she decide how it feels.

It remembers that Tian Xiaolu often eats seafood with her husband, Luo Jianhua, at international clubs, and often eats hamburgers and fruit salad at KFC. But it's almost certain that she hasn't eaten, and Tian Xiaolu doesn't eat, whether it's her own, or someone else's, or pig. It doesn't even remember her eating it. Perhaps, people don't eat.

However, everyone eats meat, and the most eaten is pork. Tian Xiaolu loves to eat meat, and he loves to eat Jufengde's nine-turn large intestine the most. When I thought that Tian Xiaolu loved to eat the nine-turn large intestine, it felt a little stomachache.

It seems that now its feelings must still be the feelings of pigs, not Tian Xiaolu's. Because, it thinks that the swollen eye bubble woman is, and the taste is still quite good.

It thinks that if its thoughts are completely transformed into Tian Xiaolu's thoughts, it will have the soul of Tian Xiaolu, and it will have Tian Xiaolu's feelings and Tian Xiaolu's behavior. At that time, it will become her, and she will definitely not eat the of a swollen woman again. Don't even eat even the best in the world again.

At that time, Tian Xiaolu might have asked the woman with swollen eyes for a hamburger in standard Mandarin, or ......

It looked at the words of Tsuchiya Town Elementary School on the torii. I thought to myself, if Tian Xiaolu's mind could command its limbs, it would definitely be able to write words that were even more beautiful than these words with pig's trotters. If Tian Xiaolu's mind can command its voice, it will definitely be able to sing songs that are even better than those elementary school students.

I don't know if it's fun or not. I don't know if it will be good or bad at that time.

It looked at the very fresh and beautiful gilt in the same circle, and it was thinking, as a boar, if it had the thoughts of a woman like Tian Xiaolu, I don't know if it could still like this little sow as much as it does now.

It heard the woman with swollen eyes chattering with her man: "What kind of bullshit bald pig did you get here, it has been sleeping desperately for the past few days, and it has been desperately in a daze these days, I really don't know what it is doing desperately in the next few days." ”

What will I do in the future?

It thinks.

It's still desperately in a daze.

Three

Everything is sticky.

The wind is sticky, the sweat is sticky, and the steps are sticky.

With every step, Keiko the big head gasped hard.

Although there are only ten miles from the Sixteen Mile River to the Dajian Valley, the road must cross the mountains and climb the mountains.

No one would pull two pigs on a flatbed truck and rush such a road at noon to earn such hard-earned money.

In the southern suburbs of Jinan, this kind of mountain road, no matter who carries two chickens, people have to take a car.

But Keiko Otou can't, because he can only eat by working hard. "Only" means that one-quarter of one-fourth of one-time food cannot be eaten by strength, ninety-nine percent of one-percent of one-hundredth of one-time can eat by strength. He sells pigs, and what he earns is strength money. He can only earn money by selling pigs on flatbed trucks. He had no money to buy a tractor, and he would never learn to drive a tractor.

Fortunately, the big head Keiko has the strength. However, people with strength usually don't necessarily make a lot of money. Only people with a heart and an eye can usually earn a lot of money. If you add that you have bad intentions, you will often definitely make more money.

The big-headed Keiko was born with little heart, and others laughed at him behind his back.

Datou Keiko finally knocked on the slimy iron door of the individual slaughterhouse in Dajian Gully.

Soon, he saw Boss Shen's slimy smiling face. At the same time, I saw Boss Shen's messy teeth. The mouth is half-drawn, half-pulled, golden, silver, porcelain, sticky teeth.

Whenever the big head Qingzi sees Boss Shen's teeth, she thinks of pig bones.

A person who has been a pig slaughtering boss all his life often has pig bones to gnaw. And people who gnaw pork bones every day are naturally more likely to damage their teeth than people who eat noodles, steamed buns, and peanuts every day?

As for why the other butcher bosses have a mouthful of neat teeth, Keiko Bighead thought for a long time.

In the end, the big head Keiko concluded that it must be Boss Shen who always wanted to gnaw the meat in the bones very cleanly, so he broke his teeth. And it can be seen that Boss Shen also always wants to gnaw the other party very clean in business.

However, the big head Qingzi is still very willing to send pigs to Boss Shen, because the big head Qingzi likes Boss Shen's sweet and smiling face. Although, this smiling face gave him the feeling that Boss Shen was grinning and gnawing on his own bones.

Boss Shen likes to deal with people who have fewer eyes than himself, and of course he prefers to do business with people who have fewer eyes. Doing business with people with few eyes is often a very good business.

The big-headed Qingzi has few eyes, and in the eyes of the boss, the big-headed Qingzi has very few eyes, and Boss Shen naturally likes it very much when doing business with people who have few eyes. At this time, Boss Shen's face was already smiling into a slimy flower.

Boss Shen was busy asking the guys to unload the pigs and weigh them, and he was busy serving tea and pouring water for the big head Qingzi. But one of the busiest things is smiling and gnawing on the price with Keiko.

When the big head Qingzi finally took the pig money given to him by Boss Shen and put it in his pocket, Boss Shen felt as relieved as if he had finally put the money in his pocket.

Now, Boss Shen's words disappeared, his smile disappeared, and the existence of the big head Keiko also disappeared in his senses, and he began to think of his unfinished elbow bones and sorghum burn in the room.

After washing her face with cold water, Keiko sat quietly in the shade and drank tea.

He was the only one in the yard and the two pigs who had just entered the pen, and the other pig traders would come very late.

The world is not slimy for a short time.

He began to think of a woman, of a woman whom he would have in the future, a woman whom everyone thought belonged to him. This woman who doesn't exist now, although she often changes vaguely in Keiko's head, knows that this is a woman he has the right to touch. She and all the people around her naturally agreed that he could touch her, just as all the men and women around her were affectionate. Thinking that one day he could touch a woman too, Keiko Otou smiled.

Keiko the big head, who drank too much tea, suddenly wanted to pee.

Next to the pigsty, facing the sun, his little things began to spray, and he liked to pee on things like grass, wild flowers, ant nests, etc., and this mischief gave him a kind of mastery pleasure. He saw the two pigs in the low wall of the pigsty, and suddenly he turned to pee on them.

The pig, who was forced into the corner by urine, looked back at him.

When one of the balding sows was looking at him and struggling to scratch the ground with her right front hoof, he thought it was a way for the pig to express its displeasure, a special action for the pig when it was angry.

But what happened next left Keiko Bighead dumbfounded.

When Keiko Bighead's eyes inadvertently stayed on the ground that the sow had pulled, he suddenly realized: the bald sow was writing! And three big words were written!

Datou Keiko has learned to recognize three words in his life, not one is much, and one is not too much, and he will never admit his mistakes.

The bald sow wrote three words, one is not much, and one is not less, it is clear, it is the only three words that Datou Qingzi has recognized in his life - Liu Xiaoqing.

Liu Xiaoqing is the daimyo of the big head Keiko. Datou Keiko is Liu Xiaoqing's nickname.

"My pig, I'm not selling it," Liu Xiaoqing stood in front of Boss Shen, who was sitting on the recliner, squinting at the shredded meat in the elbow bone.

"You won't come to me to sell pigs in the future?"

"I mean, the pigs brought in today are not for sale."

"Do you still have pigs to sell today?"

"I want to return the pig I sold you today."

"Is that my pig already?"

“…… Yes. ”

"You mean you want to buy my pigs."

“…… That's what it means. ”

Looking at Liu Xiaoqing, whose fist was a few sizes bigger than others in front of him, but his head was a few sizes smaller than others, Boss Shen smiled.

"One thing you have to understand is that the price of the pig I sell you is not the same as the price you sold to me."

Looking at Liu Xiaoqing's somewhat puzzled expression, Boss Shen even sighed, "My pigs only have food by buying cheap and selling expensive, don't you also rely on buying cheap and selling expensive to eat?"

Liu Xiaoqing didn't say anything more, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and watched in a daze as Boss Shen used a toothpick to slowly remove the shredded meat from between his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

"Do you bring a lot of money?"

When Boss Shen's words landed, Liu Xiaoqing suddenly turned around and left the house, and Boss Shen seemed to hear him say to himself: "I'll go to my third uncle."

Four

July 5th. Jinan Pearl Spring Auditorium.

It was a serious and serious meeting.

Tian Dadao, the chairman of the serious meeting, walked into the venue solemnly.

Serious reporters work seriously and quietly.

The serious delegates were already standing in a row.

He shook hands with them solemnly and nodded solemnly with them.

A solemn and solemn meeting is taking place in solemnity.

When the serious Tian Dadao was about to shake his right hand with a serious female representative.

Tian Dadao's left hand suddenly grabbed the extremely serious part of the female representative quickly, not seriously.

Tian Dadao's left hand came out too fast this time.

"Don't ......"

Tian Dadao only had time to let out a frightened rebuke to his left hand. Tian Dadao's right hand also reacted, and quickly stopped his left hand.

"Let go, let go!" Tian Dadao's frightened shouts echoed throughout the auditorium.

But it was too late.

Tian Dadao's left hand had already grabbed the extremely serious part of the female representative and did not sprinkle it. The eyes of the entire synagogue turned to Tian Dadao. All the cameras that had never left Tian Dadao were even more desperately aimed at Tian Dadao. At this time, Tian Dadao was desperately trying to break his left hand with his right hand.

As a result, everyone present believed that Tian Dadao was no longer interested in being the chairman of the conference. Everyone present thought that Tian Dadao's angry shouting "Let go!" was his reprimand, and the female representative let go of the hand that was blocking him.

The unseriousness of the left hand succeeded, and the left cheek received a very serious slap.

The people in the reception hall who originally had serious expressions were now really serious, because they felt that Tian Dadao was too unserious.

Tian Dadao's left hand is not serious, Tian Dadao is not serious, Tian Dadao's left face was slapped, it was Tian Dadao who was slapped. No one would think that there was another truth besides this truth, but Tian Dadao knew that there was another truth, but he couldn't say it now.

Tian Dadao had no choice but to laugh, but the smile was ugly, even more ugly than crying, he was smiling bitterly, a kind of bitter laughter that could not be said.

Tian Dadao felt very bitter in his heart, as bitter as eating a basket full of bitter gourd. And it's a big basket full of bad bitter gourd with bugs.

These bitter gourds must be full of wormholes, because his stomach is full of wormholes, and his stomach is full of a person called wormholes.

He thought that he must have fallen into the way, the way of the wormhole.

Five

Baliwa.

The sun of the poisonous flower.

Huang Yidao slowly grabbed the already hot handle of the knife and slowly turned around. He's trying to figure out one thing, and because of that, he's slow.

Huang Yidao was no longer moving, and he was motionless, staring at the pig motionlessly.

It's a big, sturdy black pig.

Tomorrow is the day when the eldest son of the old grandson family marries his daughter-in-law. The stone table was already lined up with the gift given to him by the old grandson's family: a cigarette, two bottles of wine, and an empty basket ready to be loaded with pigs.

Everything is ordinary.

The idler in the courtyard of Lao Sun's house who watched the pig killing was quietly waiting to see his killing knife that got his name from this.

The knife had moved, but the knife that had struck had not pierced the pig's heart.

Huang Yidao suddenly wanted to hear a pig howl desperately before killing.

A pig cry that he heard every time he killed a pig.

Huang Yidao has helped people kill countless pigs in his life, and all the pigs struggled desperately and howled desperately before they were killed. But the pig didn't bark at first, didn't struggle, didn't even have a heavy wheezing. It just quietly looked at everything around it, quietly staring at Huang Yidao.

Huang Yidao was also staring into the pig's eyes because he felt that something was a little unusual.

This is obviously a big black pig that is tied to the case with a rope, and a pig that will be turned into braised pork, fried kidney flowers, sauce pig's trotters, and large intestines. But Huang Yidao always felt that something was wrong with it, but he couldn't figure out if there was really something wrong.

Huang Yidao couldn't think of it or study it, so he could only stare at the pig's eyes.

Huang Yidao's heart suddenly tightened. He even tried to avoid eye contact with pigs. Because, suddenly, he felt that the pig seemed to be making eye contact with him.

The pig's eyes were fixed on his knife, which gleamed brightly in the sunlight and became one with the muscles of his body. The pig was holding its breath, without a trace of panting, as if the nerves of the whole body were waiting for a desperate stab.

The knife made a large arc in the air, and Huang Yidao slammed the back of the knife into the pig's protruding shoulder blades. He used too much force, and Huang Yidao's hand holding the knife was almost shaken to loosen, and what happened next made Huang Yidao completely let go.

"Fuck you......"

The pig let out a terrible cry of pain.

Everyone in the room heard the pig's cry.

Everyone on the scene was stunned.

Everyone on the scene saw Huang Yidao sit on the ground.

Six

Xiaobai's profession is to kill people.

Killing people is his livelihood.

When he heard Brother Luo's cordial greetings on the phone, he knew that Brother Luo must have asked him to work.

He had to take the flight that evening to Jinan, which was Brother Luo's request.

Occupation generally refers to making a living from it, and the white man is charged money for his work, and the income is not a small amount. Of course, killers who can ask for a large number are generally high-level killers.

But Xiaobai can't accept Brother Luo's money, Brother Luo is Xiaobai's life-saving benefactor.

Brother Luo's name is Luo Jianhua, and he has a beautiful beard. As soon as Xiaobai got off the plane, he saw a beautiful beard and a smile in his beard.

Brother Luo drove alone.

"You seem to be in a bad mood." Xiaobai looked at Brother Luo and said.

Brother Luo's smile was still the same: "There is nothing wrong with being in a bad mood."

"In fact, the mood is not bad, and sometimes there are really mistakes."

"Do you care about anything that is wrong?"

"Because, God only gives people who do our kind one chance to make mistakes."

"I can't figure out what's wrong with not being in a bad mood."

"Anyone who asks me to work is in a bad mood, and they are all very bad."

"What I encountered was not trouble but fortune, and if you came to kill a pig for me, wouldn't it be a shameful mood."

"Kill pigs? Why do you have to kill the pig yourself, you can find a pig butcher. ”

"Because, not only do the butchers not kill these pigs, but they fight whoever wants to kill them."

"What do these pigs mean?"

"These pigs mean seven pigs, seven pigs with bald heads."

"It looks like these pigs are alive to stop your fortune."

"That's what it means, if they live, I won't be able to pick up gold ingots, and it's not one gold ingot, it's not ten gold ingots, and it's as many gold ingots as there are."

"Killing pigs is not a hassle."

"But I'll have one more trouble after killing the pigs."

"What trouble."

"Too much trouble for one person's gold ingots."

"So you're in a bad mood."

"Yes."

"That's why you called me."

"Yes, no one wants to make a mistake in order to find so many gold ingots, so I called you, because, you never make a mistake."

"When you saw me, were you pretty sure you could find a lot of gold ingots?"

"Yes, so when you see me, you see that I am in a very bad mood."

Teahouse.

Two people drinking tea. Drink the best Longjing tea.

The beautiful bearded man took a sip of tea lightly, and slowly said to the quiet young man: "Xiaobai, I have chosen a good day for you to work, the sixth day of the sixth month of June." ”

"Tomorrow?" The quiet young man smiled.

Seven

Thoughts run down your fingertips and slide over the plate.

The dot matrix printer is rolling.

The toner adheres to the printer paper and has been arranged into a thought of Li Xiang.

The structure of thoughts on print paper and the activity of thoughts in the human brain have an isomorphic physical form.

Characters are concatenated on the paper in one direction.

There is a physical connection between the toner characters, but the code meaning of the characters themselves is completely independent, and there is no meaningful contact between them.

Experiments in modern neuroscience have proven that the brain is composed of parallel hardware and connected software.

Man's attention is only now, and now is the whole of consciousness.

If consciousness does not involve content, its form is only the object.

Consciousness is the thought when it is arranged.

The arrangement of the arrows is not the slide of the arrows.

Thought is not a fluid arrowline.

Thoughts are completely independent, disconnected arrangements of consciousness spaced apart.

The mind is not a free thing that is detached from the physical world.

The structural form of thought is the structural form in which it is attached to the physical mediator.

Thoughts only appear and exist when they are attached to physical reality – whether they are neurons, books, or voices.

Thought has no independent form of its own, it only has the form given by its attachments, physical attachments. Thought is not something independent of the physical world.

It's a simple truth, but it's a simple truth that has led us to talk nonsense for thousands of years. This is due to thousands of years of ignorance of our own brains.

In addition to its content, thought has a fixed physical structure.

This fixed physical structure depends on how the human brain is structured and how it works.

Li Xiang who is a theoretical physicist.

He is pursuing the physical meaning of the theory, which is the self-perfection requirement of modern physical theory. Modern physics is not only the physics of observing participation, but also the physics of describing participation. The physical world revealed by modern physics is not a purely external physical world, but a physical world that we observe and describe. Theoretical physics has begun to involve the study of the theory itself.

Theoretical physicist Li Xiang who studied "structural thinking." ”

"Structural thinking" is inseparable from the experimental basis of neuroscience.

Li Xianghe is very concerned about the development of neuroscience abroad. Nowadays, there is still a blank in neuroscience research in China.

Li Xiangwho glanced at the last ray of sunlight on the windowsill, feeling a little depressed and a little anxious, he put down the printed version of the proofreading and slowly sat down in front of the computer.

He hadn't opened the email sent by Chen Hongzhu yet, and Chen Hongzhu set a password - password prompt: Candle Shadow Shakes Red. Candle Shadow Shake Red is a brand name. It seems that Chen Hongzhu asked him to enter a complete poem, a word whose word card is the candle shadow shakes red. To be more precise, it is a poem that Chen Hongzhu and Li Xiang are familiar with. Li Xiangren didn't remember such a poem at all, and Li Xianghe never doubted his memory at all.

At this time, the phone rang, and Li Xiangwho had just pressed the hands-free button heard Zhang's slowly giggling voice, "Brother-in-law." Zhang slowly seemed to be arguing with another girl on the other side of the phone, "I'll treat you to McDonald's." ”

Li Xiang never drinks, doesn't drink tea, and doesn't smoke, he doesn't have the hobbies of these ordinary men. But he eats, he drinks water, and he loves sweet things and drinks sweet water. Of course, Zhang slowly knows his hobby.

Eight

Dong Laowan was worried, so worried that he had already drunk eight cups of wine.

He worries that his pigs don't scold him, and he worries that his wife has scolded him every day in the past few days, calling him an old fool.

Dong Laowan is 58 years old, he is a well-known smart person in Baliwa, and he has been smart for 58 years.

He's now worried about his cleverness.

He spent 2,000 yuan to buy a pig, because he heard it swearing with his own ears, and it was a typical Jinan city accent.

He thought that as long as the pig scolded him a few times a day, he would be able to live a very comfortable life. It's a good deal, and no matter how you count it, it's a strange bargain.

Unexpectedly, this pig has no intention of scolding at all since the day he entered the door, no matter how soft and hard Dong Laowan and the people who came to visit, it looked at all this in front of him with puzzled eyes.

It seems to mean: What the hell are these fools trying to do?

The villagers ridiculed him.

The old woman scolded him.

The village cadres said that he engaged in superstition and fraud and wanted to deal with him.

Dong Laowan has already moved to kill this pig.

Dong Laowan began to look at the pig, thinking about how much money he could sell for if he killed it, and how much money he could lose in the end.

Dong Laowan picked up the ninth cup of wine.

The door opened, and a quiet young man flashed in.

Dong Laowan's eyes lit up.

Dong Laowan, who has been smart for 58 years, has a feeling that this feeling rarely deceives him.

The God of Wealth is here.

Nine

The lights are on.

McDonald's.

Li Xiang, who looked at the sweet table.

"It seems that your business is not small."

"Why?"

"Because, this person is not small." Li Xiang pointed to a table of food, "When did you give up so much to honor me." ”

"You're wrong, it's your big deal this time." Zhang smiled slowly and slyly.

"Why?"

"Because, you have to put down your beloved job and I have nothing to do in Jinan City."

"I'm not sick, why do I follow you everywhere all day long."

"Actually, you're sick."

"What a disease."

"I'm afraid of getting sick."

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid of people."

"Afraid of whom?"

"Zhang is weak!" Zhang slowly looked at Li Xiangyi, and said in a low voice: "I came to you, in fact, she meant." ”

Zhang is the only sister of Zhang Wan.

Zhang is also Zhang Wan's only sister.

Li Xiang had nothing to say, because he not only had this disease, but also was not mildly ill.

Li Xiang, who felt that he was too weak and too weak. Weak and his 5-year-old son has lived in his mother's house for 3 years.

Zhang slowly smiled imperceptibly.

After a moment, Li Xianghe sighed, "Actually, I'm still afraid of being alone." ”

"Who?"

Li Xianghe slowly picked up a tube of ice cream and stared at it, as if this ice cream tube aroused his great interest, and said to himself: "Zhang is weak's sister, because she is a nonsense spirit." ”

Zhang smiled slowly.

"Nonsense doesn't necessarily tell nonsense every time, this time it's the truth, and it's the truth."

Li Xiangwho didn't speak, he was thinking about weakness, a weak woman, she was now using the weakest weapon in the world - to deepen the pain of others by deepening her own pain. Because, she is weak, she is weak and has no other weapon, this is the only weapon she has to recover a woman's dream.

"There is a Baomeng Villa in the southern suburbs of Jinan," Zhang slowly glanced at Li Xianghe, and began to open the topic, "Baomeng Villa is located at the southwest foot of Guzi Mountain, 5 kilometers away from the southern outer ring of Jinan, and its property owner is Tian Xiaolu. Research and development of a product that uses dreams for learning and psychotherapy. A year later, Tian Xiaolu's classmate brought back an assistant from the UK, who is said to be a doctor of neuroscience who is good at experiments, and is also a scientist living abroad, and the two have studied for a degree in neuroscience together in the UK. He has a very strange name, called wormhole. ”

Zhang paused slowly: "However, Tian Xiaolu's name sounds quite elegant. ”

Zhang slowly looked at Li Xianghe and continued: "Do you want to hear her name." Li Xianghe smiled: "As the saying goes, the mouth is short when you eat other people's things, in fact, sometimes your ears are short, and now, I'm afraid I can't listen to it." ”

"Her name is Chen Hongzhu," Zhang slowly stared at Li Xiangyi. Li Xiang, who seemed to be more interested in what he was eating, was very carefully spreading the tomato sauce evenly on the fries with a small plastic spoon.

"Why aren't you surprised."

"Actually, every woman's name is nice or elegant, it's nothing more than their effort to behave and decorate a part of themselves, and I'm afraid no one will find anything surprising here." Li Xiang said that he was very slow, and he ate very slowly, because now he has to say in addition to eating. "If a woman's name is ugly, let's say, stinking shit, it might surprise people."

"Looks like you're pretty good at holding garlic."

Zhang Xiang and Li Xiang looked at each other, and for a moment, Li Xiang smiled, and Zhang slowly smiled.

"About ten days ago, I accepted Tian Xiaolu's invitation to Baomeng Villa to conduct an exclusive interview on the new product. It took me three days to investigate and understand everything about Baomeng Villa, including the institute itself, its products, experiments, and people. The wormhole explained to me in detail the experimental process and product performance of their products, and also personally guided me to try them. The wormhole is very kind, but his speech and action are very slow, giving people the feeling of being wooden, he is very short, and very thin, the whole person looks small, small forty people, the head has been very powerful. ”

Li Xianghe suddenly interjected: "It is said that he began to bow at the age of fifteen. ”

Zhang slowly looked at Li Xiang strangely, paused for a moment and said, "It seems that you are not taboo about wormholes, and you have known each other." ”

"I didn't say that I knew wormholes," Li said, "We have never met, wormholes were once a very open figure among Chinese students in the British Isles, he is quick-witted, fluent in language, capable in action, and has a wide range of contacts." Speaking in detail, this is actually where his name comes from. At that time, there were three outstanding achievements among Chinese students in the UK, and there were three characters with very different personalities: Qiu Xinyi, Xiao Mingyue, and Ding Huahua, according to the three of them were extremely introverted, flamboyant, and flexible, and applied the three physical phenomena in Einstein's general theory of relativity, jokingly calling Qiu Xinyi a black hole, Xiao Mingyue a white hole, and Ding Huahua a wormhole. Probably Ding Huahua originally hated her original feminine name, and later changed her name to Wormhole. I heard that he later entered the neuroscience laboratory led by Professor Benjamin Lever, who is known as a brain repairer in Europe. ”

Li Xiangwho suddenly stopped talking, looked at Zhang slowly, and watched her expression change.

"Chen Hongzhu is more familiar with you than the wormhole?"

"It should be said that Chen Hongzhu is more familiar."

"Isn't it more ripe than more familiar?"

"Yes."

"Is it more ripe than more ripe."

“……”

"Isn't it ripe anymore?"

“……”

"Li Xiangwho and Chen Hongzhu are lovers, was it very popular among the students of the British Isles ten years ago."

"It used to be." Li Xiangwho sighed.

"In fact, no matter who has ever had a lover, it is an ordinary and ordinary thing," Zhang slowly looked at the thoughtful Li Xiangyi, smiled, and smiled very happily, "What is unusual is that this woman has been infatuated all her life, she lives silently and unconsciously next to your life." Zhang sighed slowly.

"There are not many women who are so stupid now, but there are more and more men who pretend to be confused about their lovers in the past."

Zhang slowly handed a glass of Coca-Cola to Li Xiangyi, and picked up a cup himself.

"Here, let's have a drink, and then I'll tell you bad news, but it can also be good news, whether you cry or laugh after hearing the news, it will give people reason to suspect that you are not a good thing. So, you're not a good thing to do. ”

"Chen Hongzhu is missing," Zhang said as he slowly put down the cup he had drunk and stared at Li Xiang.

"It's neither bad news nor good news, but only one piece of news." Li Xianghe sighed softly, looked at Zhang's slowly puzzled expression, and continued: "I got a piece of information about Chen Hongzhu a few days ago, which is enough to cause even worse speculation than this. ”

She disappeared one night in the middle of an academic exchange trip in the United States, after saying goodnight to her friends who were traveling with her. She took nothing from the room where she lived, not even shoes. The U.S. police have made every effort to investigate, and since all her originally scheduled trips have been canceled, the news of her disappearance has spread, and Baomeng Villa soon got the news. ”

Zhang paused slowly and continued: "I also got this news because of this, and I also got the news that you and Chen Hongzhu had such a relationship. ”

Li Xiangwho pondered for a while, and Zhang slowly just looked at him silently. "What is the name of the product developed and experimented by Baomeng Villa?"

"DSD - Dream Learning Machine."

"You've tried it."

"Yes, it seems that you don't care much about Chen Hongzhu's news."

"You're wrong, I'm just concerned about Chen Hongzhu's news, even the American police don't have reliable clues about her, how much can you provide?" Li Xiang who said this laughed.

"Besides, since I have shown any attitude towards Chen Hongzhu's news, you think that I am not a thing, why should I show interest in the news you told me. As for learning about the products of Baomeng Villa, I just want to try it from another idea. ”

Zhang slowly pursed his lips and said: "DSD is a very strange high-tech product, its appearance is like a pillow used by a person when sleeping, and the use method is similar to that of ordinary electronic imaging products. First of all, select the discs with different dream contents and put them into the dream camera. Then, the person lies on the bed with his head resting on the dream device, and can press different selection keys according to personal requirements, such as: falling asleep, timing, hypnosis, etc. They indicate when and how you choose your dreams to begin. FOR THE FIRST TIME, I CHOSE AN ENGLISH SITUATIONAL TEACHING FILM "ON WE GO". I lay in bed and started dreaming that I was on vacation with a group of friends of all races who seemed to be familiar and spoke English. I woke up about 50 minutes later and was in good spirits. Strangely, the English conversation in the dream after waking up is very clear. The second time I chose a science book, "The Selfish Gene." I read this book in a dream, and now it seems that the impression and feeling are basically the same as the impression and feeling of reading a book in reality. The third time I chose a love story. I dreamed that a gentle and amorous man followed me step by step, and hated it to death. Zhang chuckled slowly.

Li Xianghe suddenly said: "There is a question I want to know, why are you looking for me." ”

Zhang was stunned for a moment before saying, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

Now it's Li Xiang's turn to be stunned.

Ten

As soon as Tian Dadao entered the door, he saw Tian Xiaolu's staring eyes at the boss, and stared at Tian Dadao with the boss's eyes. At the age of wearing open crotch pants, Tian Xiaolu had an understanding of her brother Tian Dadao's temperament, as long as her brother didn't talk much, something big would definitely happen.

This time, Tian Dadao only said one sentence on the phone: "I'll go over immediately and get 800,000." ”

Now, Tian Dadao has taken 800,000 from Tian Xiaolu, and what is left is still one sentence: "It's okay." ”

800,000 was taken, and Tian Xiaolu didn't even blink his eyes.

Because her eyes were wide open.

Until she went to bed at night, she was still staring at the ceiling with the eyes of the boss.

People who stare wide-eyed when there is something often have too small hearts, and Tian Xiaolu's heart is too small. Recently, Tian Xiaolu's heart has another big thing, a big thing.

Therefore, her heart is full, full of thoughts, but among them, she cares most about a day, a day that decides everything.

This date is July 23rd.

There are still 16 days left until that date.