[137] Alas, good nephew
The light was still too dazzling, so he yawned, and after hearing the faint sound of footsteps outside, Jingshu lay down again, closed his eyes and smacked his mouth, and continued to sleep.
Footsteps passed by the doorway, and it didn't seem like they had any intention of entering.
I don't know what night it is.
There was a sudden noise in my ears, but as a gust of wind blew softly, the noise stopped abruptly.
It was as if someone had walked in, causing everyone else to take their words.
In a daze, there was a slight sound of footsteps, followed by the crisp crash of the electronic door closing automatically.
Jingshu's temples hurt a little, I don't know if it's because he slept too long in the cage, so his brain is not very awake now.
The cold hand gently caressed her cheeks, from her forehead and eyebrows to the tip of her nose and lips.
It's a bit like tracing the facial features with your fingers, carefully, with restraint and gentleness.
Jing Shu felt that his face was being tickled, and he frowned uncomfortably.
Perhaps sensing the girl's displeasure, the owner of the hand did not continue to poke her face secretly.
The tip of the nose lingers with a fragrance.
There is a faint smell of jasmine.
Jing Shu's consciousness returned from sleep, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
So in the next second, she collided with a pair of golden vertical pupils!
Jing Shu had never seen such a pair of eyes.
It is like an amber that has been mined from the dusty underground for hundreds of billions of years, with an extremely magnificent color and a crystal clear luster.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
In addition to the pupils, the young man's fine and white eyelashes are also like soft white brushes, slightly upturned, forming a graceful arc.
The skin is as white as snow and purple, and there are dots of almost transparent white scales on both sides of the cheeks, which shine like glass in the light.
His smiling eyes reflected Jing Shu's slightly surprised and sluggish expression.
As if he liked to appreciate her little expressions, the young man outlined the corners of his lips, stretched out his bony white fingers, gently tapped the tip of Jing Shu's nose, squinted and smiled, and called innocently like a child-
"Shushu, you're finally awake."
Returning to sleep my brain is a little messy.
Jing Shu felt that his temples were still heavy now.
When she was stunned, the young man's call was like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, splitting her on the outside and on the inside!
And the consequence of this is that Jing Shu's mouth is not a brain before he speaks, or his brain has shut down, announcing a strike, so that the very beautiful and ending words blurt out from his mouth that has not been used for a long time-
"Eh, wake up, good nephew."
Six words.
The smile at the corner of Zero-One's mouth stiffened for a moment.
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Just such a big eye to a small eye. Dry staring for a moment.
After a brief stiffening face, the young man unhappily lay beside Jing Shu, holding her arm and not letting go.
"You did it on purpose." Determined, with a slight puff in his voice, "Shushu, you always like to take advantage of others like this." β
Jing Shu moved his eyes to the other side weakly, and his mouth tried to continue to make excuses: "What is it deliberate?" Not intentionally. I just woke up and my mind was confused, and I didn't hear what you said clearly for a while, and it's understandable, isn't it, good nephew? β
"Huh?"
"Cough, cough," coughed violently and quickly changed his words, "isn't it young man?" β
Zero One stared into her weak eyes, and finally smiled helplessly, "Okay Shushu, I believe it." β
It's not the first time Jingshu has seen Zero One.
I've seen it before, but at that time the guy was still asleep in the nutrient tank, completely unconscious.
Speaking of which, this is an official meeting between the two.
In such an environment, I still heard such a familiar name.
- Books.
These two words are something that Jingshu can't forget.
Because they are the source of all crossings.
"Books."
Dead green tea Lin Yi likes to call her the most.
When he first joined the company, Jingshu was looking forward to working with Lin Yi, after all, who doesn't like a big beauty with a convex and backward curt?
However, later, the deliberate targeting of green tea's work made Jingshu, who originally had a special affection for Dabo Meiren, also began to dislike the riot of green tea.
To be honest, if it's just for work, Jingshu can still bear it.
But what she couldn't bear was that every time a beautiful young lady from another department came to eat with her, she would be stopped by this dead green tea and throw a bunch of work, forcing her to make noodles on her desk and sort out her papers.
If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't seen green tea before, Jing Shu really wondered if he had offended this guy at some point.
Later, she was fired by the disgusting president of "Tianliang Wang Po", and her disgust for Lin Yi reached its peak in an instant!
Resultsββ!!!
Looking back, Jing Shu still felt that it was like a dream, and he was still in pain after waking up for a long time.
It is true that she hates Lin Yi, and it is not false that she was scared out of her body when she learned that Lin Yi liked her, but it is false to say that she still resents Lin Yi after death.
Looking at her charred and miserable corpse, Lin Yidu could still hold it, and knelt in place and cried, calling her name loudly, how to say it, Jing Shu felt a little funny, but more of a sad and sad heart.
Obviously, her death was directly related to Lin Yi, but the other party's heartbroken expression as if the sky was falling made it difficult for her to hate.
The funeral was made by Lin Yilong, and he was the only one in front of the grave.
It seems that except for him and some melon-eating people, no one knows that he is dead.
When I was a teenager, I lived a difficult and fucked up, and when I became an adult, I found a stable job and became a social animal, nodding and bowing to the leader like a pug all day long.
Jing Shu felt that his life was simply a coffee table, destined to be full of cups.
I thought that I might be able to cast a good baby after death, but when I opened my eyes, it was a suffocating world.
Right now.
It seems that the true identity of that dead green tea is still the god who once wanted to play with the disco on his grave.
Although the brainwashing device in the laboratory is powerful, Jing Shu has an anti-brainwashing device hidden under his tongue.
When the five senses were destroyed, the laboratory did not notice this tiny thing.
Looking at the handsome young man beside him, Jing Shu slowly withdrew his hand, muttering a sentence in his heart, Ling Qi will always be dripping, and then his eyes quietly glanced at some miniature electronic eyes in the corner of the room, and said, "That...... My name is Jingshu, but who are you? β
When the young man heard her question, he suddenly sat on the medical bed, leaned over to Jing Shu, and his white hand gently caressed her face, just like the girl used to do when she was sad, rubbing her cheek with his thumb, gentle, and affectionate.
The golden vertical pupils stared at the person he had missed for a long time, and he could finally tell her in a voice in his true formβ"I'm Zero One." β
"I've always been by the side of books."
"From the first encounter in the alley at the age of seven, to the accidental death of Shushu at the age of twenty-three."
"I like to stay in the back seat of the book bike to deliver newspapers to you, I like to lie on the book bed and listen to your stories, I like to jump on the back of the book and wrap my arms around your neck, I like to sit at the table of books and watch you write words......"
"I know everything Shushu has experienced, and I have seen all the injuries that Shushu has suffered."
"I'm sad, if only they could have brought the books to me earlier, if only they had woken up sooner."
"I'll be able to protect you forever."