What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Xiang Kun connected to "Alice" through her mobile phone and asked her to collect information about the patient who lived in the Third Hospital and claimed to be a "vampire", to see if he could confirm the identity of the patient first.

Communicating with "Alice" and issuing tasks through mobile phones is naturally a security risk, but for the time being, no one knows the existence of "Alice", and "Alice" is responsible for her own safety, so there will what is the problem.

He checked the various information about Lao Xia collected by "Alice" again. Before that, he manually checked Lao Xia's information by himself, and later let "Alice" collect it.

However, the information that can be searched on the Internet basically does not reveal anything unusual about Lao Xia. She has been an excellent student all the way from elementary school to middle school to university.

During this period of time, Alice also used the identity comparison of big data to find various comments related to Lao Xia posted on the Internet by people who knew Lao Xia.

Judging from the comments of her classmates who mentioned her, they are all comments such as "beautiful, cold personality, not social, likes to be alone, very smart, good grades, and strong athletic ability".

Moreover, Xiang Kun also found that from the information collected by Alice, among the people who expressed their liking for Lao Xia on the Internet, and even confessed their love, there were much more girls than boys.

In the eyes of the girls, Lao Xia has always been a very handsome and cool person, whether it is a very high-value appearance, super IQ, tall figure, good physical fitness, or casual neutral dress, It makes them feel almost perfect. Even when Lao Xia grew her long hair after graduating from high school, it broke the hearts of many of her former middle school classmates and school girls.

However, this information is of no use to Xiang Kun, because he knows that the perception of others has nothing to do with Lao Xia, and she will basically not be affected, and has always maintained an "observer" attitude, even if The same goes for group activities.

Xiang Kun kept rummaging through the information that Alice had sent and collected that she thought would be useful for Xiang Kun to judge Lao Xia's situation. When Xia was eating, he could use a more appropriate way and a more effective strategy to communicate with Lao Xia and get the information he wanted.

...

Three homes.

Xia Libing was in the duty room, and in front of her was the notebook she brought on duty. She controlled the touchpad with one hand, opened a folder, browsed the information inside, and tossed a crispy pig's hand up and down with the other hand.

After the trotter was thrown up, it would sometimes change in the air, turning into a Napoleon cake and then falling back into her hand. After that, it will become a trotter again.

As for his ability to suddenly "appear" these two kinds of dream food, Xia Libing did exactly as Xiang Kun expected, and had a lot of questions to answer.

At one point, she even doubted whether she was still in a dream. The "lucid dream" she had before was actually a dream within a dream, and now this dream was another nested dream, but she didn't realize it was a dream. dreaming.

Otherwise, there are too many unreasonable and unexplainable problems in the two things that "coexist" with her knowledge system.

Although many things, including the projection of the three coins introduced through a special induction in the dream, and the "appearance" of the Napoleon cake for the first time after waking up, were all based on her previous assumptions,

Realize it step by step in a planned way.

But to achieve it, she still needs to find a way to explain all this with real-world theory.

But after receiving Xiang Kun's wechat, she stopped thinking about it.

What she was browsing on the computer now was not any information related to the production principles of the two "co-existing" items, but the information she had collected all along about Xiang Kun.

It not only contained a lot of basic information about Xiang Kun that she had collected through the Internet, but also a lot of content that she had personally observed and summarized.

From Xiang Kun's WeChat message just now, Xia Libing can basically conclude:

Xiang Kun should have known about the strange things that happened in her dream tonight, and the fact that she was able to "appear" two kinds of food after waking up, or at least he was aware of it.

As for how to know, it probably has something to do with the items Xiang Kun gave her.

And from the wechat content sent by Xiang Kun, she also keenly judged that Xiang Kun might have a "showdown" with her tomorrow, or at least she would have a basic explanation for her ability to "present" cakes and trotters .

In this way, more relevant information will naturally be obtained tomorrow, and it will be easier and more targeted to find relevant theoretical systems to explain these phenomena.

So she had to re-examine the information and information she had about Xiang Kun to decide how to communicate with Xiang Kun tomorrow.

...

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Xiang Kun was still the same as yesterday. After judging from his parents' body information that they were about to wake up, he went to prepare breakfast.

After they got up and washed, they "just happened" to put the cooked and hot breakfast on the table.

Mom and Dad seem to be a little used to their son's diligence, so they didn't say anything more today, and just sat down at the table and started eating.

"What time did you come back last night?" Mom asked while eating the beef soup made by Xiang Kun.

"Whether it's after two o'clock or three o'clock, I didn't pay much attention to the time when I came back," Xiang Kun said.

"Then you got up so early? Don't sleep much?"

"I sleep well. Four hours of sleep is better than others' eight hours."

"Bragging... By the way, Xiao Xia is used to what you made last night, right?" Mom asked with concern.

Xiang Kun knew that the previous few sentences were actually just a casual foreshadowing by her mother. When she woke up, she actually wanted to ask questions related to Lao Xia.

"Does it need to be said? I'm not bragging. The dishes I cooked last night, the chefs of the five-star hotels can't make the taste."

"Hey... you child, why did you suddenly become so exaggerated, be humble and steady, girls don't like men who are too conceited. So, after you had supper with Xiaoxia last night, you stayed in the hospital until two or three Are you coming back?" Mom asked.

"Almost." Xiang Kun said, "By the way, I won't come to eat at noon. You guys cook for yourself?"

"What you said... You suddenly became interested in cooking this year. You made a few meals. It seems like we don't know how to cook anymore. Eh? Is Xiaoxia still on duty today? ? If you don’t need to be on duty, you should find some time and ask her out to play.” Xiang’s mother basically keeps saying “Xiao Xia” now.

Xiang Kun said, "I just have something to go to Xiao Xia at noon."

A smile appeared on Xiang's mother's face immediately, with an expression of "Son, you have finally opened your mind": "That's okay, that's okay, why don't you come back for dinner, we can solve it by ourselves."

Xiang Kun said helplessly, "Mom, don't think too much, Xiao Xia and I want to talk about serious things."

Nodding to Mom again and again: "I know, serious."

Xiang Kun didn't continue to explain, and chatted about other topics. Seeing that it was almost time, he brought the ingredients he had prepared at home, and planned to go to the third hospital to find Lao Xia, and go to her rented house to cook together.

Watching Xiang Kun go out, Dad Xiang looked at his wife with a sigh: "Don't tell me, the child came back twice, but he made a few meals, but one meal was better than the other. Now I feel like I have no appetite. I'm a bit spoiled. When I think that it's not my son who cooks at noon, I feel that my appetite has lost a lot."

He glared at his mother: "Why, are you starting to dislike the food I cook for being unappetizing?"

"Hey, it's different. You have eaten the food for decades, but you are too used to it and there are no surprises. Of course, the taste is still very good." Dad Xiang also realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he hurried to make up for it .

Xiang Ma snorted and said, "Then you should eat less at noon, and think of losing weight!"

...

After Xiang Kun left home, he took the bus directly to the Third Courtyard. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Third Courtyard, he saw Xia Libing, who was carrying a bag, standing by the bus stop waiting for him.

The bag she was carrying was the one that Xiang Kun had brought her clothes with before.

After meeting, Xiang Kun asked casually, "You didn't sleep well last night, did you?"

"Dream again." Lao Xia said.

"What kind of dream?"

"When I was young, I went to eat with my parents." Xia Libing said briefly.

"Did you wake up after the dream, and then couldn't fall asleep?"

"right."

"Nightmare?"

"no."

"Are there any bakeries, pastry shops, etc. near where you live? Let's go and buy some desserts for lunch. Didn't you say that you like Napoleon cakes the most?" Xiang Kun asked suddenly.

Xia Libing looked at him: "No, I'm already prepared."

"Oh, that's it." Xiang Kun looked back at her with a smile.

The house that Xia Libing rented was basically the same as when Xiang Kun came last time. Judging from the situation in the kitchen, it was obvious that Xia Libing basically didn't cook when he was alone.

Same as last time, Xiang Kun still arranged for Xia Libing to help him, wash the vegetables, handle the ingredients and other things, and when he was done, he asked her to wait in the living room.

Four dishes and one soup are prepared at noon, which should be quite rich for two people.

After Xia Libing filled the meal, he saw that Xiang Kun was also preparing to make a meal, and suddenly said, "If you don't want to eat, you don't have to force it."

Xiang Kun was taken aback, he didn't expect Lao Xia to start with this topic.

"Why do you think that I am forced to eat?"

"I've always felt that way." Xia Libing said while holding a bowl, picking up vegetables, "Now that I think about it, when I first played cards at Nana's house, it wasn't that you didn't like watermelon. anything, right?"

Xiang Kun said, "When I invite you to dinner, do you also eat?"

Xia Libing shook his head: "You eat too little. Although you have a reason every time, I can see that you have no desire for food. No matter what kind of food, you eat it as if you are completing a task. They're pretending to show us."

Xiang Kun didn't deny it anymore, he put down the empty bowl, put the chopsticks on the bowl, crossed his hands, and put them on the table.

"Old Xia, when you eat, it seems to be different from other situations?" Xiang Kun said, "As you said, the dreams you have are all related to eating. The last two Dream, one is when I treat you to dinner at my house, and the other is when your parents take you to eat, why? Do you have any obsession with eating? Have you ever been hungry when you were young?"

Lao Xia nodded: "I've been hungry." Then she started to eat, still her usual style, eating quickly, but it didn't look rude, and even had an inexplicable sense of rhythm, as if she had specially practiced how to eat more efficiently generally.

After seeing Lao Xia finished eating a bowl of rice, Xiang Kun asked, "Aren't you the only child, and the family conditions are pretty good, how could you be hungry? What happened?"

Xia Libing glanced at him and asked back, "Are you eating some unconventional food?"

Xiang Kun also looked at Xia Libing, nodded after a while and said, "Yes."

Next, Xia Libing ate another bowl of rice, and half of the food on the table was wiped out.

What she was holding in her hand at this time was the pair of chopsticks that Xiang Kun gave her, so Xiang Kun could naturally sense her emotions, but it was no different from her emotions when she had supper last night. They were all about food. Appetite, the urge to possess food, and the restraint that suppresses that urge.

After finishing another bowl of rice, Xia Libing put down the bowl and chopsticks, then got up suddenly and went into the kitchen.

Through his super hearing, Xiang Kun could tell that she had taken a porcelain plate in the kitchen. Just as he was guessing what Lao Xia was going to do, he suddenly became keenly aware that his ability was called, so the next moment, he saw When Xia Libing walked out of the kitchen with a porcelain plate, on that porcelain plate was a piece of Napoleon cake that looked very attractive.

"The dessert I prepared." Lao Xia put the plate in front of Xiang Kun directly, then sat opposite him and looked at him: "Eat and see how it tastes."

Xiang Kun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lao Xia, smiled slowly, and brought the plate in front of her: "Isn't this your favorite cake? You can eat it."

Lao Xia brought the plate over again: "I ate it, this is for you."

"Have you really eaten?" Xiang Kun looked at her and asked.

Xia Libing also looked at him: "I have eaten it before."

Xiang Kun pointed to the cake on the plate: "Are you sure, it can be eaten?"

"Try it." Xia Libing said.

"Take a bite and see." Xiang Kun said.

Xia Libing looked at him and didn't answer, but he could see her attitude.

"How about, let's play coin guessing, whoever loses will get it first?" Xiang Kun said, bouncing a coin from his hand.

"Not playing." Xia Libing shook his head.

"Rock, paper, scissors?" Xiang Kun suggested again.

Xia Libing still shook her head.

Xiang Kun understood what she meant, and reached out to pick up the piece of Napoleon cake on the plate.

He naturally knew that this was the cake that Lao Xia had just "juxian", but as soon as he got it, he could clearly feel that this cake was slightly different from his "juxian".

It feels unreal and illusory when holding it, not as clear as his "all-present" cake.

Xiang Kun slowly opened his mouth and bit down on the cake.

As expected, the cake disappeared in the hand.

Xiang Kun didn't show the slightest expression of surprise, he naturally put down his hands, and put the empty plate in front of Lao Xia. The next moment, a new piece of Napoleon cake appeared on it.

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