A small head cautiously poked in through the window, and there was a small handful of white hair on the top of the head, and it was the white-haired deity.

"White hair! So you're not dead, huh? ”

Duan Pingsi was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, he clearly remembered that Bai Mao had died of old age in the parallel world, and he had buried it with his own hands, but the gray squirrel in front of him was undoubtedly Bai Hai, what was going on?

"Squeak! Creak! Creak! ”

The white hair looked up to the sky and shouted arrogantly a few times, as if to tell Duan Pingsi, "The deity is alive and well, how can he die!" ”

"However, I buried you in the ground with my own hands, and I also erected a tombstone for you, and I have been sad for you for a long time!"

Duan Pingsi said and invited the white hair in, and carefully looked at its whole body, he could be sure that this was the white-haired gray squirrel he knew at the beginning.

So, who is the "white hair" that he once buried in the parallel world, is it the white hair of the parallel world, or is it not the white hair that died at all?

"It's a pity you can't speak!" Duan Pingsi shook his head, "Otherwise, I must ask you to give me an explanation!" ”

"Squeak! Squeak squeak! ”

Bai Mao looked at Duan Pingsi curiously, his little head motionless, as if he was also a little confused.

"Did you miss me all this time?"

Duan Pingsi took out a bag of melon seeds from the drawer, tore open the bag, then grabbed a handful and put it on the windowsill, and Bai Mao quickly ran over to eat it.

"It turns out that you miss my melon seeds, you don't miss me at all, you really raised you for nothing, and I am sad for you in vain!" Duan Pingsi kept underestimating in his mouth.

Bai Mao is really his old friend, in this lonely moment, he didn't expect Bai Mao to miraculously appear here, although he was very puzzled why the dead Bai Mao reappeared, but his heart was very happy.

"Squeak!"

Bai Mao quickly ate a handful of melon seeds, leaving a pile of melon seed skins on the windowsill.

"Still so gluttonous!"

Duan Pingsi grabbed another handful of melon seeds and put them over, and Bai Mao happily ate them again, but this time it only ate about two-thirds of the way and didn't eat any more, and its stomach was already round, so it hid the rest in its mouth.

"Squeak! Squeak squeak! Squeak squeak! ”

Bai Mao shouted three times at Duan Pingsi, not knowing whether to say goodbye or thank you, and then turned around and crawled out the window.

Duan Pingsi was the only one left in the dormitory, and he was bored lying on the bed thinking about something, now he was a sophomore student, but he didn't have any special good friends, which had to be said to be a big pity.

The blame can only be blamed on his poor family background, the poor youth made him develop an inferiority complex and proud character, extremely inferior in life, and extremely proud in learning.

Low self-esteem and pride are contradictory and unified, it constitutes Duan Pingsi's complex character, he didn't think about this problem carefully before, but now it's time to think about it.

In front of Liu Jiaying, he was proud, because he felt that he was just a child in a remote mountainous area, but he could be with the daughter of the rich second generation, which was enough to prove his ability.

However, in front of Yang Jiejie, he has low self-esteem, because he and Yang Jiejie are from the same village, although the two have known each other since childhood, Yang Jiejie's family background is much better than Duan Pingsi.

In that remote mountain village, Yang Jiejie's family is definitely a "local tyrant", and when other people's families only ate two stews a year, her family can already eat one meat a week.

Therefore, in front of her, Duan Pingsi always felt a little unable to raise his head.

However, what made Duan Pingsi feel terrible was that Yang Jiejie was very ugly at the time but fell in love with him, and under the double blow of the gap between the rich and the poor and the gap in appearance, Duan Pingsi has been avoiding her.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Jiejie is also a stubborn person, and he actually followed Duan Pingsi's footsteps to City C, and now the two have a chance to meet again, but now Duan Pingsi already has a heart, how can he dare to meet her again?

"I can't even see each other!"

Duan Pingsi turned over on the bed and buried his embarrassed face in the quilt.

It's been a hard journey, and what follows is even more dangerous, but life has to go on, and even the closest parents and Liu Jiaying can't share this pain with him.

"Take one step at a time......" Duan Pingsi muttered, and then fell into a deep sleep.

"Knock knock!"

I don't know how long it took, the knock on the door suddenly broke the silence of the dormitory, Duan Pingsi opened his eyes hard, it turned out that it was already half past nine in the morning.

"It seems that my body has been a little unbearable lately, and I don't know if I have slept for so long!"

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The knock on the door rang a few more times, Duan Pingsi rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to get up, but his body didn't listen to his own call very much, so he had to shout at the door: "Who?" I haven't gotten up yet, wait a minute! ”

"It's me!" Xiaoqiang's voice came from outside the door, "I'll wait for you back in the dormitory, remember to call me when you come out!" ”

"Good! Got it! ”

Twenty minutes later, Duan Pingsi, who had already washed up, came to Xiaoqiang's dormitory, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"I haven't seen you in a few days, I want to talk to you!" Xiaoqiang smiled.

"Yes! I haven't seen you in days! ”

In the past few days, Duan Pingsi has been busy with the affairs of his cousin and sister-in-law and Professor A, and in order to stay with Liu Jiaying, he rarely comes back to the dormitory.

Xiaoqiang has few friends in China, and Duan Pingsi is his first friend, so he pays special attention to him, and every time he goes in and out, he will pay attention to whether Duan Pingsi is in the dormitory, and always want to discuss those advanced issues with him.

"I was trying to tell you something serious, about aliens, are you interested?" Xiaoqiang asked in fluent Chinese.

"Aliens?" Duan Pingsi was stunned in place, "What else is serious?" ”

"That's right, it's aliens!"

Xiaoqiang said: "I found that in the past few years, there have been thousands of assassinations against elites in the world, most of which were caused by car accidents, according to my judgment, the US government must have hidden some truth!" ”

"What truth?"

Duan Pingsi asked, surprised at what Xiao Qiang thought.

"The truth about aliens, in fact, these car accidents are all made by aliens!" Xiaoqiang whispered, "But I'm just reasoning, and there is no empirical evidence yet!" ”

"Do you really believe that there are aliens who want to assassinate the elite of society?" Duan Pingsi asked again.

"Believe, there are a thousand reasons to believe, but I have no proof!" Xiaoqiang nodded and shook his head, obviously not very confident in his judgment.

"I believe it too!" Duan Ping said.

"What about the evidence?"

"I am the ...... proof"