Wife is Not Divorced

Before Chu Chisi disappeared, he often treated the research process as a bedtime story and told Tang Li in great detail.

A small conch lamp would be lit by the head of the bed, Chu Chisi was lying on her shoulder, using Tang Li as a "small table board", holding a tablet computer, and seriously calculating something.

Chu Chisi will look at her and frown: "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"Looking at my wife, I suddenly don't feel sleepy anymore." Tang Li planted in the pillow, her brown blond hair spread softly, and looked at her without blinking.

When Chu Chi was thinking, he would habitually press the electronic pen against his lips, pressing the soft flesh into a slight depression.

It looked soft and wanted to bite.

The light of the conch was slightly warm, and it smeared a layer of honey on Chu Chisi's cheeks. The hand holding the electronic pen was shaking, and every stroke seemed to be swiping in her heart.

Chu Chisi was immersed in the soft light, and his eyes were extraordinarily gentle. Sometimes she would come up and kiss Tang Li's eyelids lightly: "Go to sleep, I'll write for a while."

The lips touched the long eyelashes, and the hot and humid breath was ironed, making Tang Li's face a little red, the chest was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't sleep.

"Chi Si, I can't sleep." Tang Li closed the quilt and pressed half of her cheeks against the pillow, "Tell me a story."

There are only a handful of fairy tale books that Chu Chisi has read since childhood, and her mind is full of formulas and theories. It is too difficult for her to tell stories.

However, she also knew Tang Li very well.

Chu Chisi put away the tablet, put it on her shoulder lazily, reached out to fiddle with the broken hair between her forehead, and poked her cheek from time to time: "Can I tell you about the research process?"

Those fingertips are soft and playful on your face, and the kitten seems to be pulling at your long hair, trying to scratch it into your heart.

Tang Li was amused and tilted her head: "Okay."

Chu Chisi continued to fiddle, leaning a little closer to her ear, her voice was soft, but what she was talking about was extremely complicated, twisting and turning in the clouds and fog.

Outstanding and works great.

Tang Li could fall asleep in three minutes. .

Therefore, if Tang Li listened carefully before going to bed, she might be the person in the room who knows Jing Fan the most, and she would even be able to make one herself.

But she didn't, and slept soundly with his wife every day. Tang Li is extremely regretful now, and can't wait to travel back to the past to beat himself.

"Okay, let's sort out the clues."

Tang Li briefly talked about the information she had with the two assistants. They sorted out the pieces of information and wrote them down on the whiteboard one by one.

"At present, it has been confirmed who is on the other side."

Tang Li tapped on the table with his fingers, and his voice was cold: "The situation is very bad, and he is a big man who is difficult to deal with."

That person betrayed the Northern Alliance, and now he has become a close confidant of the highest-ranking person in the Southern Alliance, the chief of staff who holds countless rights and strategic resources - Yin.

This is their worst-case scenario.

"I've already been discovered by her," Tang Li frowned, "but I don't know if she let me in on purpose, or if she realized something was wrong halfway through, so I just decided."

However, things did not turn around.

Yin is a person with a strong desire to control and a deep sense of government. She is too smart, but she is also suspicious by nature, which means that she does not like to share information with others.

Tang Li analyzed: "I guess it is very likely that she has concealed a lot of information from her subordinates, the so-called 'traversal bureau employees'."

Silver likes to keep everything in his hands and hates things that are out of his control and out of his control.

Tang Li placed Yin's photo in the middle of the whiteboard, then drew a circle at random and commented, "For the time being, it's a place that can be used."

Immediately afterwards, she drew an arrow from the circle, pointed to a blank photo, and wrote a big "X"

"But, besides Yin, there is someone I don't know."

Tang Li's voice cooled, "That's my 'system', the observer in Chi Si's mouth."

Although he had met once in the "false time-travel", Tang Li was not sure that that was the true appearance of [System].

Even you can sneak in with a fake identity, and the system can change as many faces as you want.

Xi Bianyu carefully recorded the information, while Paipai leaned on the seat and raised his hands enthusiastically: "Major General, Major General!"

Tang Li glanced at her: "Say."

"Sister Chi's research is absolutely confidential. We have signed a lot of agreements with the admiral, and even the laboratory is under strict protection."

Pai Pai was very puzzled: "Why does the 'system' you call not only know how to operate the instrument, but also modify the data in the background?"

The technology behind [Mirror Fan] is extremely complex, and it is impossible for Yin to know the operation method. So, there must be someone helping her.

This person can delay the self-destruction mode that Chu Chisi has opened, and also break some of the restrictions set by Chu Chisi, trapping her in this cycle.

Tang Li asked, "Who can operate the instrument?"

Pai Pai clenched his fingers: "Sister Chi Si knows the best. Sister Bian Wei and I also know how to operate. The general may know a little bit?"

She stopped and her voice became much more serious: "Besides, there should be no one else."

Tang Li glanced at them and smiled lightly: "Could it be that some of you betrayed Beimeng?"

The two assistants shook their heads with rattles: "How is it possible, we are with you the whole process, and we can go to a distance to operate the instruments when we have time."

Tang Li was just talking.

These two little assistants liked and admired Chu Chisi very much. The three of them worked together every day, and they had a very good relationship with each other.

Tang Li sees it in his eyes, and is jealous in his heart. Every day, he diligently and diligently holds the cake at a fixed time to visit the door, trying his best to win favor.

Needless to say, Chu Chisi, the two little assistants are unlikely to betray, so there is definitely a [fourth person] who understands the instrument well enough and even has the ability to modify its surface code.

So, currently known:

[Fourth person] = [System]

【Who is the system? 】

[What is the relationship between the system and silver? 】

[Why should the system be loyal to SAARC? 】

Tang Li had no clue for a while, and the discussion progress entered a stalemate again, and he couldn't find the identity information of this so-called [system]. .

There was no movement on the screen, showing that the two machines on the silver side were still clearing data and preparing to restart.

Tang Li thought for a moment and acted decisively.

"Paipai, stay here and stare at the screen, and notify us immediately if there is any news," Tang Li ordered, "Xiao Xi, you follow me."

Xi Bian Ai quickly stood up: "Okay, okay!"

The firm boots stepped on the ground and stepped on a series of smooth "click" sounds, shattering the silence in the corridor.

Tang Li was wearing a coat, her blond hair scattered behind her, undulating slightly with her steps. The alpha pheromone was suppressed to the extreme, and there was no overflow.

She didn't look back, she took big steps.

Xi Bian Ao didn't dare to make a sound, so she trotted behind her. She looked at Tang Li's thin profile face and remembered something that happened a long time ago.

The Alpha ranking that Beimeng Daily made the most wanted to marry before somehow reached Chu Chisi's ears.

Chu Chisi clumsily followed Paipai to learn how to cut numbers to vote, while watching the votes on the Tangli fault, inexplicably a little aggrieved.

"Tang Li is very popular," Chu Chisi held her phone, tangled into a knot, and muttered to herself, "Look at the comments, everyone likes her very much."

Seeing her look down, Pai Pai suggested cautiously, "Sister Chi Si, why don't you watch it?"

"How can this be possible?" Chu Chisi deserves to be Chu Chisi, he learns things super fast (except for cooking), he has become extremely proficient in cutting numbers, and his efficiency is gradually surpassing that of Paipaizhong.

She looked firm: "Tang Li must be the first."

Pai: "..."

Miss Chi Si! What's wrong with you!

In fact, there is no need for Chu Chi Siqi, Tang Li is also the first in the fault, at least tens of thousands of votes for the second place.

She already had a good-looking appearance, and when she smiled brightly, when she was wearing a major general's suit, she was a bit "uniform temptation... temptation".

Of course, Tang Li himself felt inexplicable about this: "What the hell, I'm married! I'm married! No one wants to hit my wife, and one bites the other."

Chu Chisi: "..."

But even though Tang Li said so, Chu Chisi was still a little worried since then, and the specific behavior is reflected in—

She wrote a crawler program specifically for that voting website, which crawls data every 30 seconds and transmits it to the lab computer 24 hours a day.

Paipai and Xibian: "..."

Done! Sister Chi Si has completely gone crazy!

While reading the comments, Chu Chisi also discussed with the two little assistants: "Look, the comments all say that Tang Li is beautiful, but I think she is obviously very cute."

Both their expressions distorted: "...?"

cute? This word can be put on anyone, but Tang Li is out of place, and it can be said that it has nothing to do with her.

The two assistants silently remembered that when they leaned too close to Chu Chisi, Major General Tang Li's grin was not smiling, as if he was about to stab them... It was really terrifying.

"Don't tell Tang Li." Chu Chisi didn't notice anything wrong, and analyzed with them, "Look at her photos."

"When you see her laughing, the corners of her eyes are curved, and she is still a beautiful brunette."

Chu Chisi said seriously: "It looks like a puppy, it's really cute."

The expressions of the two little assistants have been distorted 365 degrees, and they can't be seen at all: "?????"

Miss Chi Si! Is this serious?

Recalling this past incident, Xi Bian boldly glanced at Tang Li beside him.

When Chu Chisi was there, Tang Li's words could be piled up into a mountain, with all kinds of sweet words and jokes, and it could be said that he was very familiar with him.

But when Chu Chisi was not around, Tang Li was extremely taciturn, looking like a statue, unabashedly cold and depressed.

How can there be the slightest "puppy" look.

The Beimeng Reference Room is located on the seventh underground floor, and the procedures for entry and exit are quite cumbersome. Fortunately, Tang Li's identity authority is very large, which saves a lot of time for the two of them.

They entered the deepest part of the data room.

"I think, Dr. Chu's documents should be in the [Confidential] column, most of which are from XX years to XX years during the war."

Tang Li checked the serial number and said, "We'll find them separately."

Xi Bianyu nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

There were only the two of them in the data room, and all that was left was the sound of constantly flipping through the files and opening the folder.

Tang Li was holding a document called "CO1 Growth Report" with a serious look, and turned it over carefully.

She read it for a long, long time, chewing every word over and over, and finally sighed, and put the document back in its original position, along with another document that said "Genetic Modification".

The white room light fell on Tang Li's head, like pearls one after another, rolling down the hair gap. She lowered her eyelashes slightly, looking a little lonely.

There are very few documents left by Dr. Chu, most of which were completely destroyed in the fire, and can no longer be found.

The two quickly found the documents.

If you look at the years, Dr. Chu's final research report seems to focus on "replaceable human prosthetics", explaining the possibility of replacing limbs with machines.

At the time, it was indeed a very advanced concept. But no matter what the two of them thought, they had nothing to do with Chu Chisi's sentence [Save me].

The final study... what is it?

"This is all the documents," Xi Bianpai flipped through the filing cabinet and asked Tang Li, "Did Sister Chi Si specifically say what it is?"

Tang Li frowned and shook his head.

"Chi Si asked me to find that guy Tang Yiqi," Tang Li was a little irritable, rubbing her long hair, "but I don't want to see her."

Xi Bian Ao kept his voice silent and did not dare to speak.

In the entire Beimeng Xingzheng, the only person who dared to call General Tang Yiqi "that guy" so unceremoniously, and who quarreled with her every day, was probably only Major General Tang Li.

Tang Li sighed: "Forget it, let's go."

The door to the archives was locked again, and the two returned to the previous corridor, only this time in a different direction.

Hearing that Tang Yiqi was talking to the parliament, Tang Li took Xi Bianyu all the way to the door of Admiral Tang Yiqi's office.

The door to the office was locked, next to a pile of electronic devices used to verify identity, iris fingerprints and more.

Xi Bian asked cautiously, "Major General, are we here waiting for the Admiral to finish the meeting?"

Tang Li sneered: "How is that possible."

She said, "You stand farther away."

Xi Bian shook his head, and seeing Tang Li's half-smile expression, he always felt that something was going wrong, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Tang Li took out the metal from his waist, clicked the bullet, aimed at the pile of electronic devices, and fired several shots with a blank face.

Under the suppression of the powerful firepower, the electronic equipment was instantly destroyed, the metal cracked, the broken wire made a swishing sound, and the sparks crackled.

The alarm glowed red, and when it was about to sound sharply, Tang Li raised her head and made a few "bang bang" sounds, and immediately scrapped the alarm.

Tang Li put away the metal and kicked the door open:

"Boom!"

The door of the office opened wide, revealing the dark wood desk, the dark flag of the North Alliance, and many documents and filing cabinets.

Xi Bianyu is just a small research assistant. Where have I seen such a violent fight? The whole person is stupid: "Young...major general???"

Tang Li strode into the office and sighed when she saw Xi Bianyu standing at the door shivering.

She tapped on the edge of the wall with her fingers, and made two clear "knocks", her voice cold: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm carrying the sky when it falls," Tang Li said calmly, "Let's go, go in and find something."

The electronic device was smashed by Major General Tang Li, the alarm was violently disarmed, and someone broke into the office—the news quickly reached General Tang Yiqi's ears.

She hurriedly ended the meeting and walked towards the office.

The black hair fell on her shoulders at will, the woman looked indifferent, one eye was covered by a blindfold, and the other one looked forward sullenly.

Her dark uniform wrapped her airtightly, her boots were tied tightly, and she strode down the corridor.

The office door was tightly closed, and Tang Yiqi caught a glimpse of the door lock that had been cracked by force, and sighed indistinctly, "It's so uncontrollable."

The door was unlocked and opened with a push.

Tang Li's face was gloomy. She held a thick stack of paper in her hand. When she saw the first side of Tang Yiqi, she violently smashed all the documents out.

She threw the white printing paper ferociously and scattered like a blizzard.

The papers fell one after another. Tang Li stood beside the desk, his eyes were bloodshot, his five fingers were pressed against the table, and his knuckles turned white with force:

Word by word, she asked sharply, "What does Dr. Chu's research report, remote-controlled neurotoxins mean?!"

Tang Li's voice trembled, every word was gouged out from the bones, with sharp thorns, deeply pierced into the flesh and blood:

"Why is the toxin on Chi Si?!"

Among the countless falling papers, some content can be vaguely seen:

[Subject number DCP1867, 23 years old, slum volunteer, no adverse reactions after injection, and can live normally when the toxin is not stimulated. 】

[Note: Maybe try it on a child next time? Five or six year olds are the best test subjects. 】

[Subject number DCP1868, 6 years old, chu_offspring_1 (CO1) received cerebral cortex injection, no adverse reactions, confirming the universality of the controller. 】

[Remarks: CO1 language function seems to be affected, and the frequency of speech that is not high is reduced by 40%, showing emotions such as panic and fear, which remains to be observed. 】

This detailed report on "Neurotoxin" was placed on Tang Yiqi's desk, which was hidden deeply, along with a biographical document about Chu Chisi.

Tang Li quickly turned the pages, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became. She was wrapped in layers by layers of excessive death intent, and she was unable to move as if she had fallen into an abyss.

Only then did she hopelessly understand what Chu Chisi's last sentence meant.

Chu Chisi said, "Go to the general, go to Dr. Chu's final research, and save me."

She was actually saying: [Kill me]

[Kill me directly with toxin]

No wonder... No wonder, Chu Chisi told himself not to come back. It turned out that from the beginning, she had no intention of returning alive from the hands of Yin, and from the beginning, she had prepared all the backends.

The paper in the sky is falling, falling, like a white dove with freedom, they flutter their wings, spread their wings and fly into the distant sky, and will never land.

Every second feels like a thousand years.

Tang Li's chest was not only heaving, blood was surging in her throat, and she repeatedly piled up countless layers, bending her back and crushing her.

calm down. Tang Li was talking to herself.

She closed her eyes, and slowly suppressed the monstrous anger, pressing it into ice-like calm: "Admiral, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Tang Yiqi glanced at the shivering Xi Bianmao, and the other party hurried out with a wink, and by the way, he gently closed the door.

She took two steps forward, her one eye was as calm as it was, and she said in a low voice, "Tang Li, what do you think?"

Tang Yiqi picked up the paper, shook it in his hand, and repeated her question: "Who do you think gave me this document? How many people are so close to Dr. Chu?"

Tang Li was pale and said nothing.

She seemed to have guessed the answer.

Just... stubbornly unwilling to affirm.

Tang Yiqi did not hesitate at all, and directly tore apart the false hope in Tang Li's heart:

"This document was handed to me by Chu Chisi, including the toxin activator, as a guarantee that she will never betray the North Alliance."

"In exchange for your marriage."

The paper was lightly dropped and scattered on the log table. In the dense black letters, the life of her lover was hidden.

The paper in the sky finally fell to the ground and smashed down.

Cracked but silent.

Tang Li opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything. She lowered her head a little dejectedly, pressed the paper with her fingertips, and while trembling, pressed the originally smooth white paper out of folds.

"But don't worry," Tang Yiqi sighed and explained, "I have no plans to activate the toxin at the moment."

The word she uses is [currently].

Therefore, in order to maintain the stability of Beimeng star administration, and to protect all Beimeng residents, as long as the situation becomes serious, it will develop to an irreversible level—

At that time, Tang Yiqi would definitely activate the poison.

Even if that person is the most dazzling scholar of Beimeng Academy of Sciences, even if she bears the second star of Beimeng, "knowledge", even if she is imprisoned again, she can't help herself.

Tang Yiqi would not hesitate at all.

Tang Li looked at her fixedly, the fierce anger in his eyes was slowly suppressed, brewing into a bottomless darkness.

She frowned suddenly: "Admiral."

The boots stepped on the paper all over the floor, Tang Li walked towards Tang Yiqi step by step with his hands behind his back, looking at her impartially.

"Admiral, what I want is not the present," Tang Li smiled and said in a low voice, "What I want is forever."

"Since you have the ability to accept me as your adopted daughter and support me to become this major general—"

That smile was extremely thin, coldly scattered in the gap between the two, and shattered into countless sharp blades.

"I naturally have the ability to push you down."

Tang Li leaned out a little and pressed against Tang Yiqi's face, his voice was soft, and he poured in word by word: "I just don't have that interest."

She smiled: "Admiral Tang,"

"Let's each get what we need, okay?"

Tang Yiqi frowned, his one eye narrowed slightly, with a hint of arrogance and disdain: "You can try."

Tang Li straightened up, long brown and golden hair scattered, the major general's uniform was draped over his shoulders, and the star title he wore reflected a bit of broken light, concealing a deep chill.

"Before, Chi Si said she wanted to listen to a piano piece. After thinking about it for a long time, I went to practice a piano piece."

Her voice was soft and lingering, and the air flowed over her ears, falling down with incomparable clarity: "Glinka's 'The Nightingale'."

Tang Yiqi: "..."

Tang Yiqi's expression suddenly sank, and one eye fell on Tang Li, staring at her calmly. But there was more surprise in his eyes than anger.

"What a coincidence, I heard that you like this song, Admiral."

Tang Li put on Tang Yiqi's shoulder, pressed it a little without a trace, her light-colored eyelashes were slightly curved, and she smiled lightly: "I will play a song for you another day?"

Tang Yiqi pushed her hand away, and his expression returned to calm, still the attitude of a calm and high-ranking person, but there was a little helplessness in his voice.

"Tang Li, enough is enough."

She sighed and said, "No need."

Tang Li shrugged, and the silver chain on the Major General's uniform collided, making a fine sound: "Okay, that's a pity."

She wiped Tang Yiqi's side and strode out. .

The corridor was silent except for the sound of footsteps.

The thick and deep Beimeng flag, adorned with five twinkling stars, hangs above the high dome, and the shadows cast seem to solidify.

Tang Li gradually slowed down a little bit, a little bit slower.

She could hardly walk.

The viscous and flowing darkness fell down drop by drop like a swamp, entangling her hands and feet like a swamp, engulfing her to the top.

Tang Li couldn't walk anymore, she trembled and supported the wall, covering her forehead with one hand, and bent down: "Chi Si."

Her voice was weak and low, no longer the Ling Ran imposing manner when she confronted Tang Yiqi just now, too hoarse and too fragile: "Chi Si."

The scattered sound of air reverberated in the uninhabited dome, and the fine echoes swayed, and the wind blew in from the window edge, blowing the flag of the Northern Alliance.

It was like the wind whistling past the ears on top of a snowy mountain.

Tang Li closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, those drowsy shadows seemed to fade, become lighter, scattered in the wind, and turned into crystal clear snowflakes.

The snowflakes came from many years ago, swirling lightly in the air, and landed in her arms with fragmented temperatures and memories carved into the bone marrow.

Tang Li reached out to touch it.

With those hands that were full of scars and pierced with explosive fragments, I held up that white and beautiful snowflake.

Above the snow-capped mountains, the wind howled.

Tang Li couldn't walk anymore. She fell down suddenly in the snow, her leg bones were broken in unknown places, and most of her shoulders were covered with shards that burst out.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The skin was severely burned, and through the torn black clothes, the scarlet flesh could be vaguely seen, and blood was spreading outward in bursts.

She knew she would die here.

Instead of continuing to struggle, it is better to just lie in the snow, look at the snow-capped mountains, look at the sky, and die silently.

Tang Li rested on the soft snow, her light eyelashes were full of blood, and she opened her eyes slightly.

A clear night sky was reflected in the pupils, dotted with stars, twinkling and dazzling, like her eyes when she smiled.

Just like when I was a kid.

Tang Li raised her eyebrows, a thin smile spread from the corners of her eyes, and there was some ethereal warmth in her already frozen limbs.

The blood flows, taking away the temperature.

She was leaning against the vast sky, covered with snowflakes, her blond hair was blown up by the wind, brushing her blood-stained cheeks.

Tang Li slowly closed his eyes.

Total darkness.

A reassuring silence.

The voice in her ears was getting quieter and quieter, I don't know if the wind had weakened or she was dying.

At this moment, the shoulder was suddenly pushed, with very light strength, soft, and then pushed several times in succession.

Tang Li opened his eyes.

The black hair fell from his shoulders and fell softly on her body. The man bent down and seemed to be trying to pick her up: "Are you okay?"

Tang Li lowered her head and didn't have the strength to speak.

I hugged him, but in addition to Tang Li, that person was actually carrying a heavy backpack and dragging a bunch of messy things.

It looks like some kind of instrument.

"Cough, cough, cough." Tang Li coughed a few times, and she hurried over to help her, her white and beautiful hands were stained with blood.

That person looked at Tang Li, and then looked at the testing equipment that had been dragged all the way. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "No more."

She untied the rope, and threw the black backpack into the snow, and then glanced reluctantly.

Tang Li heard that she was looking for something, and muttered to a pile of instruments: "Goodbye, I have more important things to do."

She took a deep breath, pulled Tang Li up hard, moved her to her back, and tied her tightly with a few ropes.

Tang Li completely let go of her strength and let her move.

The person's shoulder blades are thin, but the touch is very soft. Tang Li pillowed on his back, feeling inexplicably like a glutinous rice dumpling on his pillow, soft and soft, sending the appropriate temperature to her arms.

She just carried Tang Li on her back, following the traces of the footsteps she had just walked all the way, stepping on the soft snow, and slowly moved step by step on the snow-capped mountains.

The footsteps were clearly untrained.

Deeper, shallower.

It was very difficult to walk staggeringly.

Why did she save me? Tang Li lowered her head wearily, her voice was hoarse, her blood gushing out: "...you are..."

The man paused and turned around abruptly. The long black hair was covered with a dense layer of snow, and the frost on the long eyelashes was melted by the heat and melted into tiny water droplets:

"Don't you remember me?"

She seemed a little lost, and explained in a low voice: "My name is Chu Chisi now, our scientific research team is nearby, I will carry you over there."

The voice was light and ethereal, and it was wrapped in snowflakes and blown into the auricle, and there was a kind of startling warmth.

It's far away from her, but it's very close, as if Tang Li could touch the unreachable warmth as long as she was willing to stretch out her hand.

Chu Chisi asked again, "How about you?"

Is she asking her name, or her reason for being here? Tang Li didn't know how to answer, her voice was drowned out by the wind and snow: "I don't have a name."

She fell on Chu Chisi's shoulder, closed her eyes sleepily, and the dog tag between her neck swayed, making a small sound.

Metal reflects cold light: [No. 63]

Chu Chisi's pace was a little unsteady, carrying Shen Shen alone, and taking a breath to speak: "Well, you don't have a name."

Snowflakes fell from the sky and fell between her jet-black hair, accumulating thicker and thicker, and suddenly it seemed like a moon-like white gauze was covering her.

"I didn't have a name before, no, to be exact, I only had a code name consisting of letters and numbers."

Chu Chisi shook his head, and the broken snow was shaken off by her, fell on her shoulders, and landed on the back of Tang Li's hand, melted by the temperature.

Crystal clear, small drops of water.

"A name is just... huh, it's a 'name' that refers to an individual... why hasn't it arrived... a 'name' that refers to an individual. In human society, it is a tool for communication."

Chu Chisi shook his head and almost didn't step into the snow pit. It took a long time for him to breathe, and then he said, "It's just a symbol, it's not that important."

Tang Li listened to her and suddenly laughed out loud.

I also want to cry.

Chu Chisi heard her laughter, her eyes also brightened, and her voice was light: "The temperature of the snow mountain is too low, you can't fall asleep, you will lose your temperature."

She began to nag about the risk of hypothermia and so on again, with a pile of strange knowledge in her head, Tang Li listened in silence, blood pouring out and soaking her clothes.

Full of mottled bloodstains, ugly.

Chu Chisi talked for a long time, and suddenly realized that Tang Li didn't say a word for a long time: "Why don't you speak?"

She was a little anxious and asked, "Can I tell you a few physical formulas? It's interesting. Do you want to hear the Doppler formula, or electromagnetic waves?"

Tang Li: "..."

What and what.

Chu Chisi raised his head, his ink hair scattered, revealing a small section of his delicate and soft neck.

The light fragrance oozes out from the skin a little bit, it is more delicate than fine snow, and it is clearer than grass and trees, so it wraps around the tip of the nose softly.

So soft, so warm.

Tang Li was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "...Sing me a song, anything is fine..."

"Of course." Chu Chisi thought about it for a long time, and hesitated, "But I only know the first half."

Ling Lie's wind blew past her ears, but it couldn't blow away her voice. She gently held her and planted velvet flowers one after another in the snow.

"When the snow falls, when the moonlight stops in the treetops. Where are you and where are you going?"

In the boundless night sky, there are stars all over the sky, flashing lightly and rapidly, falling, falling, and falling on the tip of her nose, her slightly raised eyelashes.

A clear heartbeat could be heard in her ears. Those who were overwhelmed, who did not know where to start, and those emotions that could not be outlined condensed into a solid body, and wrapped her in layers and layers.

Tang Li clenched her knuckles and clenched the thin strand of warmth, like a shackle, or a chain that was intertwined and strangled tightly, but she didn't care anymore.

She won't let go, absolutely not.

Stepping on large and small pits in the snow, Chu Chisi's footsteps are deep and shallow, and the tune of her "singing" is also crooked.

After all, Chu Chisi wasn't singing at all, and she didn't know how to sing either.

The voice was serious, as if reading a text: "I folded letters into paper boats and made many wishes."

But Tang Li thought it sounded good.

Very, very nice.

Under this bright starry sky, she asked herself gently. She asked, my paper boat, why did you stop here?

She asked, my paper boat, where are you going?

Tang Li thought selfishly, it was a song for her alone, singing the moonlight, the paper boat, and the wish to go away with a load.

Chu Chisi won't know the second half, but she will.

The voice full of bloodstains and wounds, the hoarse voice like a trapped beast, was stained with a little hazy tears for the first time, like the moonlight, quietly falling down the treetops.

I will run to you, I will hug you.

I won't let you go. .

When Tang Li returned to the room, the two little assistants were here. Pie Pie stared at the computer screen with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Tang Li walked over quickly and leaned on the back of her chair, "Has the instrument over there started to work?"

Pai Pai threw himself into it with all his heart and was operating in full swing. She stared intently at the screen, nodding lightly in response.

Xibian explained to her: "This is a big reboot."

"The several cycles you have experienced before should only be the automatic restart of the third-layer mirror. The instrument has been running and has never stopped."

Xi Bian paused and continued:

"Maybe it's because of Sister Chi Si? This time, the two instruments are all dead, so they can only clear all the data and rebuild a brand new tattoo mirror."

Xibian pointed to a few numbers on the screen, and explained succinctly: "Look, Major General, the [random numbers] of the world have been adjusted."

Tang Li frowned: "Will it have any effect?"

"Simply put, a change in random numbers will cause certain changes in the whole world," Xi Bianyan looked serious, "but it's not clear how big the impact will be."

It's like a huge game. When all the chips on the table are withdrawn and all the cards are reset, in a new round of the game, anyone may be the dealer.

Risks and opportunities coexist, and Yin is well aware of this.

As a violent dizziness hit, Tang Li frowned and forcibly endured it, waiting for the harsh noise