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But it's not clear where exactly, Lin Xun can't say it clearly now.
He opened the schedule and checked today's date.
Four days later is the pre-selection of the science and technology fair, which will be held in different regions and will be displayed on the spot.
After four days and five days, it will be the general exhibition.
After going back, debug the whole thing again, and Luo's production is completely finished. The remaining three days only need some minor changes - in order to express the effect, the framework has made Luo hype in T, which is mixed with many false functions that have not yet been realized. Lin Xun intends to go through it one last time, and realize what can be realized. , which cannot be deleted.
In short, everything went well, he has done everything he can do so far, and what ranking he can get in the end depends on what others have done.
After going back, it was debugging and checking. Dongjun was more proficient in this aspect than him. Lin Xun held the pointer and salted the fish for one night. In addition, the activity was a little heavy today, and he was a little sleepy. Almost as soon as Dongjun came over, he started Doze off.
A hand went around his shoulder and lightly stroked the back of his neck. After feeling the indulgence in it, Lin Xun fell asleep at ease - although he felt that he fell asleep so fast, a bit inauthentic.
In order to make up for this, he used the last bit of sobriety to lift his face and kiss Dong Jun's Adam's apple.
Then it became unclear.
When he woke up again, he was surrounded by familiar scenes.
White and quiet manor, green lawn, under a corridor surrounded by thick shade.
The person next to him is a doctor.
"I see that the market share of Nutshell is going to drop by 50%." The doctor supported his head lazily and fiddled with the white flowers hanging down from the vines: "You really don't care about the Galaxy?"
"It's okay," Lin Xun said, "Didn't you make 2.0? Why haven't you listed it yet?"
"Maybe someone wants to see how heartless you are." The doctor sighed
"I didn't..." His tone seemed to be startled for a moment, and then he lowered his voice: "How is he now?"
"Don't." The doctor's voice suddenly became louder: "You two have never been in contact?"
Lin Xun shook his head.
"I thought you guys were just breaking up for fun."
"No," Lin Xun said, "is he with someone else now?"
Doctor: "... how is that possible."
Lin Xun: "Oh."
The doctor looked at him: "So what exactly do you mean?"
"Don't talk about this." Lin Xun changed the subject and said, "I heard that you have not only made 2.0, but even 3.0 is about to take shape."
The doctor raised his eyebrows: "You are very well informed."
Lin Xun shrugged: "Half of them are my people. I don't think it's easy to know."
"3.0, even I didn't expect it to do so well," the doctor touched his shoulder with his shoulder: "You must not know the details, I'll give you a surprise then."
Lin Xun smiled: "Okay."
"But I didn't come to you today to talk about this," the doctor said with a serious tone. "The recent holographic capsule from Eagle's house looks very powerful, you know it."
Lin Xun looked at him and nodded.
"We also checked, their current methods are a bit disgraceful." When the doctor said this, he raised his eyebrows with a sneering look in his eyes, "Anyway, all our work is now classified as a secret, your side …”
Lin Xun said: "My things will be kept secret."
Doctor: "I didn't say that."
After a pause, he continued: "Your things have been well protected, I just want to say, you pay attention to your own personal safety."
After a while of silence, Lin Xun replied, "Okay."
The doctor said: "You can't go back and live. I want you to live with me. At least it's safer than being outside alone."
Lin Xun nodded: "I will consider it."
The doctor seemed relieved at last, stretched, got up, and said, "Summer is coming."
He said again: "Go, I'll show you the wine cellar, I made a new one."
summer.
Lin Xun looked up at the blue sky, full of white clouds floating in the sky, and the cicada's cries were faintly heard in the distance.
This summer is no different from any previous summer.
Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up.
Looking at the surrounding scenery and the doctor's back as he walked away, he realized that this was clearly a dream.
He hasn't had a dream for a long time. To be precise, since sleeping with Dongjun, he hasn't had this type of dream... awake as if it were real.
As soon as this thought came out, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and grabbed to the side subconsciously.
empty.
This realization made him wake up immediately, and sat up from the bed. There was indeed empty space beside him, and Dongjun was not there.
Lin Xun looked around and saw a faint blue light in the gap between the doorway of the cloakroom.
He got out of bed and walked over there. He didn't have time to put on his shoes. People who have just woken up are actually not very rational. He just felt that Dongjun was not around and was a little uneasy, and wanted to know where he was.
When he was still a few steps away, he heard a sound leaking from the gap. It wasn't Dongjun's voice, and it didn't sound like a human voice. It was a voice that clearly came from mechanical synthesis. He had dealt with this kind of voice a lot.
There was no emotion in the voice, and he said flatly, "After all, you can do everything."
After three seconds of silence, Dongjun's voice sounded: "Isn't this kind of inexplicable thing you have been doing?"
The other party replied: "I do not perform contradictory operations."
The next moment, Dong Jun's voice sounded, his tone was very light, but also very cold, like a thin blade.
He said, "I see."
The mechanical voice said: "If it wasn't for you—"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Needles can be heard in the dark.
Lin Xun felt that he was noticed.
He gently pushed open the door: "I..."
He saw Dongjun turn his head. In front of this man was a blue floating light screen, and it was a black technology that Lin Xun had never seen before.
Under the dim blue light, his profile was as quiet as ice and snow, and he had no time to put away his love.
After seeing him, Dong Jun's feelings eased a lot.
He said, "Did it bother you?"
"No." Lin Xun said, "I woke up by myself, and then... I couldn't find you."
"Sorry." Dong Jun turned off the screen, walked towards him, and patted his hair.
Lin Xun: "Aren't you going to continue?"
Just hang people up like that
"It's okay." Dongjun said, "It's artificial intelligence."
Lin Xun: "...Oh."
"It's so late, what's the matter?" Lin Xun asked.
"Yeah." Dongjun said, "I'm going out tomorrow."
Lin Xun followed him out, and then saw Dong Jun lowered his head.
"I just woke up," he said, looking at his feet on the floor. "I'm a little out of my mind."
Dong Jun glanced at him lightly, picked him up, and tucked him into the bed.
Lin Xun hugged the pillow and slowly squirmed aside, leaving a place for Dong Jun.
Dongjun fiddled with the slightly messy hair on his forehead: "Why did you wake up?"
"I suddenly feel that you are not there." Lin Xun rubbed his eyes: "I just woke up."
Dong Jun smiled and leaned over to hug him: "Go to sleep?"
Lin Xun felt his energy state: "You have woken me up, I'm not sleepy for the time being."
"Huh?" Dongjun said, "Then what do you want to do?"
Lin Xun observed Dong Jun's posture - this man was leaning on the back of the bed, his posture was slightly lazy.
He got up, turned over, and confronted Dongjun condescendingly: "I have something to ask you."
He was a little awake.
But his lack of sobriety is also a little more sober than that of a normal person.
This world is really strange, the dream just now is even more strange, the amount of information is still huge, his IQ is no problem, any person with a normal IQ will notice some unusual things.
What's more, his family's Dongjun's attitude towards him has been too laissez-faire recently, making him feel that he can question him.
Sure enough, I saw Dong Jun smiling faintly: "Ask."
Lin Xun was not polite to him, picked up the mobile phone beside him, and turned to Dongjun's Weibo.
Dongjun has only posted two Weibo so far.
The second one is related to Lin Xun, that's fine. The first one is something that Lin Xun has always been stuck in his throat.
"Lo asked me why I looked at the stars.
I think galaxy and code are the same thing, which is also an answer. "
Lin Xun shoved the interface in front of Dongjun and made a sound.
"Who is Lo?"
Dongjun grabbed his wrist and pressed it.
Dong Jun looked at him with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Have you been wanting to ask for a long time?"
Lin Xun: "."
Lin Xun: "I'm asking you now."
Dong Jun took his phone away, grabbed his hand, his thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and seemed very innocent, and replied, "A friend."
Lin Xun's resistance to beauty is almost non-existent. When he saw Dong Jun's appearance, he instantly felt that he had strayed into the scene of an urban dog blood drama. He played an unreasonable current boyfriend who was questioning his ex-boyfriend.
But he won't stop.
He continued to ask, "A friend you met many years ago?"
"Well." Dongjun said: "One of the friends who founded Galaxy together before."
Lin Xun thought for a while, and then said, "Then... I should have heard his name?"
Dongjun shook his head.
Lin Xun was slightly puzzled.
The next moment Dongjun got up from the backrest, wrapped his hands around his waist, pulled him down, and hugged him.
This posture made Lin Xun feel that he had lost the initiative. He was about to struggle when he heard Dongjun say in his ear, "He has passed away."
Lin Xun was stunned.
His voice was a little bitter: "... I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Dongjun said, "It's been a long time, so I didn't mention it to you."
"That's it." Lin Xun said.
He said "that's it", but countless possibilities flashed in his heart.
-What are the third-rate plots such as "Lo's death in a car accident, Dongjun vowed to study the automatic driving system". Although he knew that he shouldn't disrespect the dead like this, he couldn't hold back that he was a gifted lemon.
So, he hesitated for a while, but said, "Are you sick?"
"No." Dongjun gradually hugged him: "Suicide."
For a while, Lin Xun didn't know what to say.
He stood up and looked at Dongjun's color.
Under the moonlight, a very quiet face with slightly drooping eyelashes.
Before he could say anything, he heard Dong Jun first say, "My mother committed suicide too."
Lin Xun did not speak, and listened to him quietly.
"She was very kind to me and Dongchen that day." He whispered, "She called Dongchen with a very gentle voice and asked him to come back sooner."
"Then... She said she went back to her room to sleep." Dong Jun stroked his hair gently with his fingers: "After that, I never saw her again."
Lin Xun whispered, "I'm sorry."
Dong Jun smiled, and Lin Xun felt that there was a vague madness in his quiet expression.
But I heard Dongjun ask softly, "Will you kill yourself too?"