C Language Cultivation

He dreamed again.

From a certain point in time, every time I fall asleep, I seem to have dreams.

Perhaps it was an autumn, and the night was as cold as water.

The stars are all over the sky, the night is deep, he swings in the yard.

The swing is something in the old yard.

Swinging in the middle of the night, is waiting for someone-he somehow has such a thought.

The light in the small building was still on. Lin Ting supported the drawing board under the corridor light. While painting, the object was a small flower in the courtyard that was open at night. According to Lin Ting's appearance, Lin Xun speculates that he is now no more than ten years old.

Silent night, suddenly came knocking.

Lin Xun jumped off the swing and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a pretty small face came into his eyes.

She is a little beauty with long hair, as big as herself, wearing a soft white silk shirt, delicate lace on the sleeves, and a beautiful silver ribbon on the neckline.

"Can't sleep." The little beauty rubbed her eyes. His eyes were well shaped, with sharp corners and dense eyelashes.

Lin Xun said: "I will sleep with you."

After all, he said, "Will your father find that you are not sleeping at home?"

Xiaomei said: "He doesn't care about me."

He took Lin Xun's hand tightly.

Lin Xun led him upstairs, and when he reached the last step, he looked back at the people on the stairs.

"You are like a little princess," he said.

The little beauty's expression was so quiet and gentle, and he looked up at him: "I am a boy."

"Yes."

"OK then."

Lin Xun packed the person into the bed. There were two pillows on the bed, one for myself and one for beautiful friends.

He remembered Lin Ting's name and grandpa's name, but he couldn't remember the name of the man.

He stood in front of the bookcase and asked, "Do you want to read? Or will you go to bed soon?"

"Don't." The little beauty on the bed looked at him with dark eyes. He had never moved away, and his voice was soft: "Come here."

Lin Xun passed by, went to bed, and buried himself in the quilt. The next moment someone gently hugged his arm, the beautiful boy put his head on his shoulder in a very attached posture, and then gradually hugged his hand and gradually tightened.

In fact, it was a little too tight, but Lin Xun seemed to be familiar with it, and stretched out the bedside lamp naturally.

"Good night," he said.

"good night."

He slept fast, and soon fell asleep again in his dream.

When Lin Xun woke up, he was lying down.

White ceiling, dim environment.

His head was still a bit dazed, but it was much better than before.

All muscles are in a deep relaxation, like finally having a deep sleep after a long day of exhaustion. The pillows and bed were soft, and the long-lost safety and comfort reminded him of the room when he was a kid, with a lamp on the bed.

But this is not his room.

Lin Xun got up, and at the next moment there was a slight beep next to him, a small robot lit up. Lin Xun and his eyes glared at each other for a few seconds, confirming that this is a legendary medical robot that is about to be launched but has not yet been launched. Galaxy declares that it will become part of a smart home and provide a complete health management system for every member.

The roller under the little robot rolled and pushed it towards the door of the room.

then--

When 啷.

It hit the door.

Lin Xun smiled.

The little robot climbed up and continued to hit the door.

Lin Xun tentatively said a word.

He said: "Can you pull the curtains?"

The sound fell, the curtains opened by themselves, and the evening scenery was outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The woodland landscape was very quiet, and the distant lake reflected the glow of the evening glow.

He has been to this place in the lake view villa area where Dongjun's house is located.

Lin Xun picked up the phone in the background sound of the door, and all kinds of news stunned his mind.

The message that Luoshen had not sent before was finally sent out after the signal was restored. Everyone in the realm world sneaked into the first floor of the children’s hospital after the police car left. The discoverer has won the praise of the elders.

Of course, some elders also said that this child was too unlucky.

In addition to this, Zhao Jizhuo has the most messages.

Zhao Jianshe: Lin Code said he took you home, are you still alive?

Lin Algorithm: Alive.

Zhao Jianji: Why did you get taken away by packing? ? ?

Lin Algorithm: Because of some non-materialist incidents, I fainted.

Zhao Jizhuo: So you didn’t ask me for safety and your most loyal friend, but for the male **** you just met a few days ago.

Lin algorithm: ^^

After perfunctory construction, he opened the memo, made a few more notes in the "dream" folder, then opened the "doubtful" folder, and hurriedly knocked out a few words:

The system is damaged. The target of the monster is to repair the fairy system? Not established, the system only works for me.

Stay away from monsters? Stay away from the pointer? Be suspicious.

The pointer is the emperor?

The time when the system goes offline coincides with the time when Dongjun comes.

Luo's intelligence level exceeds expectations, to be investigated.

Just after knocking, there was another sound at the door of the room-apart from the medical robot hitting the door, there were scratching sounds of animal paws and meowing meows outside the door.

The pointer wants to come in.

And just when Lin Xun was about to get out of bed to open the door, let the medical robot go out, and let the pointer come in, the door handle turned, and someone pushed the door and walked in.

Dongjun.

But the pointer was a step faster than Dongjun, and after a few light paws hit the ground, it jumped onto the bed.

Lin Xun held the furry pointer and looked up at Dongjun, not knowing what expression to put on for a while: "... good evening."

"Good evening." Dong Jun approached and sat by his bed: "Are you better?"

His voice was low and light, and his tone was the one he was very concerned about.

"Much better." Lin Xun said, he was trying to fabricate reliable reasons to convince Dongjun that his fainting was in line with common sense. Before he even compiled it, he heard Dongjun said: "The diagnosis given by the robot is excessive fatigue."

"Maybe." Lin Xun just lowered his donkey.

Lin Xun stunned with a hand on his forehead.

The reaction came after Dong Jun tried to test his body temperature, he pursed his lips and felt that his ears were slightly hot.

It seems to me that no one has done this to him for a long time.

When he was still in high school, Lin Ting went abroad, and later mixed with the security framework for a few days. Although the daily basic binding, but the day is just passing by-after they got a fever and cold In addition to the phrase "Son don't worry my father", there will not be any booby humiliation, at most throwing a box of ibuprofen, if not ibuprofen, it is acetaminophen.

"Sleep for nine hours," Dong Jun moved his hand away, and his voice was a little deep, and said, "Did you not sleep on time lately?"

Lin Xun's eyes began to wander.

He can neither say anything to Dongjun who currently seems to have a worldview that is completely based on a materialist system, nor can he lie that he really didn't sleep and was punished by Dongjun.

Dongjun looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Facing Dongjun's eyes, Lin Xun lowered his eyes, and his right hand moved quietly, sticking out from the edge of the quilt.

Then, gently ticked Dongjun's finger.