"Can you still see it?"

"It's illusory, the space-time line has begun to change, and the arc of diffraction has increased."

"He's got a lot of luck."

"But after all, it still has to be tempered, and he is still a little immature......"

"Look, after all, everything ahead is still too easy for him."

"Actually, it's not too difficult, is it?"

A voice rang out, and the discussion in the space paused for a moment, and then slowly fell silent again.

"Let's see the future, see how much he can do and how far he can go."

"We, I guess we can't see ......"

"Actually, death is also a kind of relief, something we have always hoped for, isn't it?"

"I've seen the beginning, but in fact, the end seems to be more suitable to stay in the imagination......"

……

"I'm going to go out in a few days and go back to my alma mater." Fang Yan said to Yan Hongchang, who was cleaning up in front of him.

"Yes, but the necessary security measures still need to be taken." Yan Hongchang pondered for a moment and replied, he was still very relieved about the security of the territory of Yanjing.

"When the time comes, remember to tell me the time in advance, and I'll arrange it here." Yan Hongchang continued, lowered his head and continued to sort out the things on the table, documents, transcripts, and recorders......

Adhering to the principle of solving things as soon as possible and resting early, after eating and taking a shower, Fang Yan waited for Yan Hongchang, who came over, to finish the transcript this time.

One thing is very simple, after many crossings, the things that need to be written down become brief, the places reached, the future development of the world, and most importantly, the reasons for these things......

"What's the matter, it's half past nine in the evening, go back with me or stay here?" Yan Hongchang asked, and at the same time put all the documents into the lockbox next to him.

"Let's go back together, so as not to be troublesome when I go back later, if I'm not mistaken, today should be Thursday." Fang Yan thought about it and replied.

"Well, the day after tomorrow on Saturday, you can go back to school."

"Almost, just that day, it should be just right to go back." Fang Yan nodded in response, looked at Yan Hongchang, who got up, also stood up, and after saying goodbye to Dean Zhou, he stepped on the return car.

At the end of December, a thin layer of snow can also be seen near the lion base, and under the reflection of the moonlight, the originally dark forest next to it is slightly brightened.

"By the way, according to the record, your next time travel will be the twelfth?" Yan Hongchang next to him opened his mouth and pulled out a topic.

"That's right, it's going to be a year soon." Fang Yan carefully counted the number of crossings from the beginning to the present, and replied, "It's been almost a year." ”

"How's it going, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, but it's still a little unbelievable, maybe when the time comes, I may not be able to make a year-end summary like an unknown existence, and I don't know if he will send me such a year-end bonus, haha!" The dialect laughed as he spoke.

"Quite an idea!" Yan Hongchang also had a smile on his face, he looked at the dialect next to him and said again, "If he doesn't send it to you by then, we'll make it up for you!" ”

"That's a good feeling." Hearing this, the dialect was also interested, and turned his head as well.

"Wait, there's still a month, and I want to see what they have to offer you." Yan Hongchang said.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know, but the only thing that is certain is that the above will give you something when you cross for the twelfth time, and the external name is the year-end bonus." Yan Hongchang replied, then waved his hand and said, "When will you come to my house to sit?" ”

"If you don't dislike it, you can do it now, but let's wait for the New Year, I'll come to your house to give you a good old age." Fang Yan replied with a smile,

"Okay, I'll wrap you a red envelope when the time comes!" Yan Hongchang nodded back, and at the same time felt that the car had stopped, and after turning his head to look out the window, he lifted the lockbox and continued, "Let's go, get out of the car, and then get on the plane, this is military, it may be a little uncomfortable." ”

"What do I care about?" Fang Yan smiled, pulled the car door and followed Yan Hongchang up, and then flew into the night sky with a roar......

……

When I was waiting to return to the wings base again, the time slowly came to eleven o'clock in the evening, and after cleaning up a little, Fang Yan lay on the bed, thought about it, and took out the mobile phone.

According to the habits of the first two years of college, Qian Jianhui should not have slept at this point, and the biggest possibility is that he is on a video with Zhang Qian, or he is talking on the phone.

"Hello, the phone you are dialing is on a call, please don't hang up......"

The prompt sound of the transfer came, and the dialect froze for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face,

Sure enough, the fat man is still the fat man......

"It may be lonely, the air has become very thin, the city is full of neon deserts, and it is still ...... for you"

"Who?"

After a ringtone, Qian Fatzi's familiar grin came over, Fang Yan smiled, and opened his mouth to respond, "It's me, Fang Yan." ”

"Bang, knock......"

There was no reply, but a shrill and loud voice came.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

"Yes, fat man, what about you playing with snakes?" Fang Yan complained.

"Just now I was shocked and my hand slipped, but fortunately, nothing happened to the phone, otherwise it would have been thousands of oceans gone." Qian Fatzi's voice also carried a burst of happiness, and then he spoke again, "Fang Yan, why did you call me today?" Also, is this phone you using now? ”

"Almost, a phone call is just a squeak, and I'll be back in two days, so you have time to prepare." The dialect replied.

"Okay, when?"

"The day after tomorrow and Saturday, when you go to the door, by the way, do I still have a place to rest in the dormitory?" Fang Yan asked.

"Yes, absolutely, it's a big deal that you sleep with me, who's with whom!"

"Fat Qian, I can't answer what you say......" Fang Yan paused, and slowly spit out a sentence.

"Just kidding, just kidding, I'll arrange it for you when the time comes, don't worry! By the way, ready to come back for a few days? ”

"It depends, but it shouldn't take more than 4 days." Fang Yan thought about it and replied.

"Okay, let's have a good chat with the two of us when we come back, I won't say much now, it's getting late, go to bed early, and don't have two circles under your eyes when you come back." Qian Fat said.

"Okay, hang up, good night!"

"Good night!"

Fang Yan put down the phone again, looked at the moon outside the window next to him and smiled, and then shrunk into the quilt......