A burst of mint-flavored smoke wafted from nowhere.

I was wondering—Angel wasn't smoking—when I heard a hoarse, cold voice say, "Data is lifeless, but it can't be wrong." ”

This voice is like a fallen leaf that is unwilling to wither in late autumn, it is clear that it has lost its vitality, but it is paranoid and unwilling to pass away with the wind.

The man in the black cloak smokes the same cigarette as Angel.

His eyes were deeper than Angel's, but they were hollow and dead. I shuddered.

"Uh...... Uncle Ann," Angel turned uncomfortably, "why did you come out?" ”

The man snorted coldly and snuffed out the cigarette butt with his fingers—I felt like my fingers were going to burn when I looked at them.

It's a strange guy who doesn't want to get close.

However, the strangest thing about me - he also has the surname "Ann"?

The man spat out a mouthful of eye circles and half-squinted contemptuously at the beams of light that pierced the sky in the night sky: "At the end of the day, all life is just data—but in different forms. ”

Angel laughed dryly, "Uncle Ann, I don't want to argue with you about this anymore. ”

"Hmph, I don't want to." The man said, frowning and staring at the end of the light.

Angel looked to the top of the observatory - there was a window that let in through the light, and it was the laser control room where Angel's father was. "My dad measured ...... Did you detect the dark matter around that star? ”

"What do you say?" The man glared at Angel impatiently, "It is difficult to accurately measure the baryon in the universe, let alone dark matter?" ”

"His talent is not as good as yours, and he certainly can't count it alone...... Why don't you help him? Angel asked again.

I'm confused - the star? Dark matter? What do you do to measure these?

"He wants to personally disprove my arguments, and I'm definitely going to give him that chance."

"But you also know that there is a problem with your calculations—" Angel gritted her teeth, "the dark matter circle in the center of the cluster observed in this way has been distorted by the gravitational field. ”

"I don't need to know its real parameters."

Angel retorted: "You need to, because it's not just dark matter clusters, but other life forms - with your algorithm, it will inevitably lead to the inability to pinpoint the range of the gravitational field that swallows it." ”

An arrogant and indifferent voice leaked from the man's pale thin lips: "Anqi, you are very smart, but you don't understand anything. ”

He didn't give Angel a chance to defend himself, and turned and walked towards the control room.

Angel was short of breath because she was angry. A red rash of emotional hypersensitivity began to appear on his skin.

I hugged him into my arms and stroked his back: "You are the smartest and most knowledgeable person I have ever met, don't be angry." ”

Anqi's hand also put on my back: "Kang Rong, he is right. I don't understand anything. ”

"Uh......" I'm really not good at comforting people, so I can only say dryly, "I don't understand what you just said." ”

"It's the star that exhibits Einstein's cross." Angel said, "It was surrounded by a cloud of dark energy, and even escaped to the star. Its temperature is rising every year...... There are other cosmic radiations that are also eroding the balance of the planet. ”

"Huh? This assumption seems familiar. ”

Angel and I were separated, and the rash on her neck had faded a lot.

He said casually: "There was a paper published in "Interstellar Nanke" half a year ago, you should have read it. ”

"Yes." I remembered, "The number of that star is...... WG-μ (Greek letter Mu) is the one found by 'Mr. Nanke', right? ”

"That's right, WG stands for Winter Graveyard, because the star is as silent as a winter graveyard. They all call it the Winter Grave Star. ”

"Haha......" I teased awkwardly, "I remember you saying you were just an amateur of astronomy, but you know no less than the astronomers." ”

I sincerely sighed: "Anqi, you are so smart, surely nothing will stump you." ”

"Of course there are things that stump me - at least two." Angel lowered her head, "Preventing that star from being swallowed is one of the problems. ”

"Why? That star is completely gone, doesn't it have nothing to do with us? ”

"I said I was going to tell you one thing, and that's it." Although Angel looked at me, her eyes were a little evasive, "That star has something to do with me." ”

"Oh......" I was even more puzzled, "this is also your guardian planet?" ”

"So to speak." Angel was cautious, "Kang Rong, I said I wasn't from here. ”

"Haha, could it be that you are an alien smuggled from that planet?"

"What if I say I am?"

I touched Angel's forehead to see if he had a fever. But I immediately thought of his unusual physique, and my hand stopped in the air.

"Ah...... Are you really an alien? ”

Angel nodded slightly.

I nodded: "No wonder ......"

Strange as it was, I easily accepted this statement - all the doubts that had been haunting my mind were answered in an instant.

"Kang Rong, you ......" Angel anxiously stretched her palms open and squeezed, her cheeks flushed, and she stammered, "You...... You ......"

I hugged him again: "You are my man, even if you escape to the alien planet, I will also bring you back." ”

Angel leaned limply on my shoulder, smiling like a child.