Chapter 770: What is the Nature of Love
After accompanying his son, Wen Wense went back to the house directly as before, but went to his small study to start copying the scriptures.
The office of the gentlemen is the right thing, and the copying of the scriptures in Fujin is also the right thing.
The original text used to be copied during the day, but now it has been moved to the evening, and it is also an excuse that it is too busy during the day, and Lao Shi has nothing to say.
He himself was young and drowsy, and he often slept first after waiting for a long time.
Wen Wense waited for him to fall asleep before going to bed.
Because he was afraid of "noisy" him, he was particularly "virtuous" and slept on the couch on the side.
Although it is a small couch, it is actually not small, and it is very comfortable to sleep alone.
After a few days, Lao Shi smacked his mouth, this situation is not right.
endured not sleeping, holding his eyelids and waiting for Wen Wense to come back, Lao Shi was cheeky and nervous and wanted to ask for pet, but Yuan Wense also generously agreed to give him a little rain and dew.
quarrel or something, don't sleep at every turn, this trick can't be used for the same time!
This trick of the old man will make men rebellious.
Besides, the old men of the Qing Dynasty are not the same as modern men.
It is legal for them to sleep with other women.
There is also a group of women in the house who are very hungry and thirsty, screaming and begging to sleep.
Can the original text be able to push out the old ten and cheapen others?!
After a few days, this sleep was particularly exciting.
Lao Shi really likes to be able to have a hair before going to bed, and he doesn't dare to let go of the soft skin and tender meat, for fear that if he lets go, the phoenix will run away to the wolf!
It's hot, hugged by a bear, and it's so hot that Wen Se has a nightmare.
She was wearing a hospital gown, white, with short hair, and barefoot, walking through the ruins.
The surroundings are all black-red volcanic stones.
Against an eerie background, she looked down to see a string of numbers moving rapidly under the skin on her wrist.
Sweat dripped down and fell on the hot stones, a white mist.
Only then did Wen Wense realize that the temperature under his feet was so high.
That's how it feels to get barefoot in the pan.
She lifted her foot and studied it, but her white, tender little feet didn't care about the heat and the sharp ground.
A faint voice came from around: "You can't escape." No one can escape Skynet's control. All dimensional creatures, as long as they have their own bioelectricity, are a member of Skynet. Death cannot be escaped, only the death of the soul is the end. ”
"Every world will project more than one counterattacker, and it is not enough to complete your own counterattack mission, and in the end, only one counterattacker can be reborn. There is only one person who can successfully counterattack from the projection world and enter the next world. ”
"Come on, kid, go back to the lab and let us see where else you can go."
"Come on, come back, kid, Skynet is your forever home."
"Don't be obsessed with love, it's ridiculous to be obsessed with your task object, he's just a piece of data in Skynet. His good and bad, his memories and his character, all it takes is to change the linked source code data and he will become another person, a complete stranger. ”
"What do you like about him? Body...... In a different world, he would have a completely different body. Soul, no kidding, who told you that the soul is the only one. It's just that low-level technology can't replicate souls like replicating organs, but in Skynet, everything is just the simplest piece of source code. ”