Lin Han's eyes never looked away from it.
There is more than one meteorite stored in the Galaxy Exhibition Hall. Just now he passed the other floors and saw several stones of different types and meanings, but they just hurriedly passed by without stopping.
But now, Lin Han had a strong intuition in his heart, something was telling him that it was different.
The universe is so big and the Milky Way is so vast, but they all come from the same star.
It may have lost its way at some point, and finally crashed at the feet of He Yunting.
Could it really be He Yunting's existence? Lin Han thought.
His thoughts at the time may have been simple, or he wanted to give it to himself after the mission was over.
But something must have happened that prevented him from sending it out, and he had no way of knowing. If the thing in front of him was really He Yuntingcun, what kind of emotion did he put in it.
He knew nothing.
But okay, okay.
Lin Han couldn't help clenching his fingers.
I finally received it.
Only then did Lin Han realize that he was tensing his body unconsciously because he was nervous. He smiled again, trying to make his voice sound the same, and said to the young volunteer who was about to leave: "Please wait a moment. ."
"This stone," he asked eagerly when he saw the other party turn his face, "do you know something?"
Why does it exist here
Is there any special meaning, what does it represent, will it be... Really related to myself.
Thinking of this, Lin Han felt that his innate calmness had been stripped away from things related to He Yunting.
The volunteer was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Lin Han meant, but still replied: "Is this? This item does not reveal the client, nor the meaning of storing it here. I just came here from the college students around me. If you have more in-depth questions, you can also ask the staff directly - but as far as I know, this kind of thing that is not marked with anything, in order to avoid mistakes when taking it, the requirements will be higher, such as the need to symbolize the exclusive identity. such as."
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Probably seeing Lin Han's too obvious look of loss, the other party paused and said, "But I have a relationship with this stone. When I first came here as a volunteer, it just happened to be stored."
"It's been like this... it's actually been three years."
"I see." Hearing the last sentence, Lin Han finally showed a relieved expression and bowed to him: "Thank you."
"But the ones that can be stored on this floor," the volunteer wondered why Lin Han suddenly thanked him, "Most of them are not simple things. Either the identity of the person storing them is not simple, or the objects themselves are not simple."
He didn't know Lin Han's identity, so he just said to him: "For example, if you look at this stone, it looks like there is only a glass door with a password, but as long as it is not taken out by the staff in the museum, you can get out of the box without authorization. If you pick it up, the alarm device will trigger instantly."
Lin Han nodded, not knowing how much he heard, he raised his head and smiled at the person in front of him: "So it is."
management at this time
The staff on this floor wearing the uniform of the exhibition hall came over and said hello to the young man in front of him: "Your classmate told me that he is going back, and he will be waiting for you on the first floor in ten minutes. What do you want to tell me? Just say it."
The staff member looked much older than the volunteer, and the title card on his chest indicated that he was the management of this level, but he looked very kind and was quietly exchanging some work matters with the other party.
While thanking the volunteers, because they really liked the little hairy ball on Lin Han's shoulder, they couldn't help but look back at Gululu, who was lying softly on Lin Han's shoulder.
Lin Han suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.
When this idea first came up, Lin Han felt at a certain moment when he was so bold, but no matter what, he couldn't suppress this idea any longer.
He stared at the stone in the glass case, all kinds of thoughts racing through his mind.
The meteorite that He Yunting gave him before has a unique texture and is not as hard as ordinary stones, so its edges are not sharp, and it feels different when you touch it.
In Lin Han's field of vision, there is only the glass window in front of him. If he can touch it and confirm the touch, he can come to a conclusion that he will not sway.
If according to what the volunteer said, he doesn't need to pick up the stone, just touch it with his outstretched hand, it should not trigger the alarm device.
He began to glance around inadvertently.
There are not many people visiting this floor, not to mention that a meteorite with its unremarkable appearance really does not arouse people's interest and attention.
If only I could ask for the password...
Lin Han felt that he was crazy.
He patted the little dumpling on his shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Can you do me a favor?"
When Lin Han came over, the volunteer had just made a handover with the staff on this floor and turned to leave.
Gululu seemed to be much more interested than just now, very eye-catching. At this moment, he was holding Lin Han's neck and dangling, making slight squeaks from time to time.
"Is this your pet? It's cute." Obviously, the uniformed staff member was also interested in this little guy and said to Lin Han.
Lin Han nodded, his expression full of apology: "That's right, it was so excited just now that it accidentally fell off its shoulder and hit the glass locker in front of me, I'm really sorry, or would you like to see if the glass case is damaged? damage?"
During the conversation, Gululu seemed to fit the description of "active" in his mouth at the moment, jumping off him, and rubbing against the staff without fear.
"It's alright, don't worry." The other party's tone was full of determination, "These glass cabinets are all special, it is impossible to open without entering the correct password, and it is not ordinary glass, it is very hard, you should be worried Yes, is your pet injured?"
Lin Han heard the words, rubbed Gululu's fluffy head with his hand, and said softly, "It didn't hurt, right?"
However, Gululu seemed to be unwilling to pay attention to him. Instead, he was very interested in this strange staff member whom he met for the first time.
"There shouldn't be any injuries." Lin Han said, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "But the bump hurts, and it seems to be mad at me."
After a while, he raised his head, stretched out his hand sincerely, and put it on the other's hand with a smile: "If the glass password
The cupboard must tell me what's wrong with it. By the way, do you have a pet room here? "
This gentleman is very kind. How could the locker be broken by such a little guy.
What's more, the password on this floor is much more complicated than several floors downstairs...
After these words, it seemed to be the occupational disease of the staff.
"Yes, I'll take you there," the staff member said.
Lin Han nodded and smiled lightly, said "Okay", and was about to go together, when he found that the little dumpling standing on the staff was standing up, as if he didn't want to let him get close.
"Sorry." Lin Han retracted his hand, and kept repeating the words in his heart, but what he said had nothing to do with it, "It's still mad at me. Could you please take it there? I'll be there soon. Just come."
The staff member did not expect that the little thing they met for the first time would be so sticky to him, and he gave birth to a little pity for a while, and agreed: "Okay. The pet room is at the corner at the end of the right, very close, as soon as you turn around, you can can be found."
Lin Han did not step forward.
Gululu was still lying on the other side with great interest, and was shouting something happily.
The moment the other party turned around, the smile on Lin Han's face disappeared instantly, he quickly walked back to the glass cabinet just now, found the light screen of the password box, and smoothly entered the complicated and lengthy string of characters one by one.
The location of this meteorite is too biased, as long as you don't trigger the alarm device, basically no one will pay special attention to this corner. Lin Han turned to block his hand typing the password, so it looked like he was just a man standing in front of the glass window in a daze.
"Crack-"
A soft sound.
That layer of special glass, which was said to be extremely hard, opened in front of Lin Han.
Lin Han's hand for entering the password was very stable just now, but when he stretched it out again, it was a little trembling.
Just touch it, just touch it...
He was so nervous that his throat started to get thirsty, and the next second, he covered his hand.
Three minutes later, Lin Han found the pet room the other party said earlier.
Gululu wasn't "angry" this time, and jumped up on her own initiative, rubbing against Lin Han's palm.
"Okay, then I'll continue doing my business when you come." The staff member smiled, and just as he was about to stand up, he felt that Lin Han's face was a little pale, and asked with concern, "Sir, are you not feeling well? "
Lin Han moved his lips, his expression a little stiff: "...No."
The other party thought about it and said, "Then let me pour you a glass of water slowly?"
"No need." Lin Han's eyes didn't converge on a specific point, he seemed to be in a daze, and seemed a little absent-minded, the blood on his lips seemed to have faded a little, but he still shook his head politely, "I... I'll go first. gone back."
After he finished speaking, he didn't look at the other party, he stepped back to the elevator, and left without looking back.
The staff felt that this gentleman was a little strange, but he was still fine just now.
But he didn't think much about it, and returned to the hall on this floor to continue his work.
When everything comes to you
No difference, all exhibits are well presented in glass cases.
Including the unremarkable stone.
When Lin Han went back, He Yunting hadn't come back.
Gululu feels that his acting skills are excellent today, almost comparable to those on TV. Now he is smugly taking a piece of food, nibbling on it happily, and opening his favorite dog blood bitterness drama.
And Lin Han sat on the bed, and did not recover for a long time.
He looked down at his hands.
The meteorite was exactly the same as the one He Yunting gave him, and it was absolutely certain that they came from the same planet.
But that's not the point.
The volunteer was right.
Anything that can be placed on this level is not a simple item.
When Lin Han was working, he had heard that when some meteorites fell into the M galaxy, they would generate huge amounts of energy at the moment of their fall. After reasonable treatment, it can even be used for other purposes.
And one of them is the energy that has been stored for a long time in the meteorite. The person who discovered it named it "Cosmic Source Crystal".
But he didn't expect that some things could really be stored in it through the cosmic source crystal in the meteorite.
I didn't even think that it might be because there were a lot of source crystals left in the meteorite, or it might be because there were too many things stored in it. The moment he put his hand on it, he was almost like a mind reader. He heard and saw this. The "heart" of a meteorite—
It was He Yunting's memories that he had lost for a long time and only related to himself.
Although the time was too short, Lin Han could not hear and see all of them.
When he saw He Yunting at that time, his expression was not so indifferent at that time, and he could still find the high-spirited spirit that belonged to that age only between his eyebrows and eyes.
He saw the young man at that time wearing the uniform of the Mecha Academy, standing in the morning sun and swearing like everyone else.
But when he turned his head, his eyes did not leave the slender young man bathed in the warm morning light.
Lin Han almost forgot what he looked like when he just entered school.
Did they meet so early
He saw a man who could almost be called emotionally dull, always leaning on his mecha after heavy training, and then cautiously and like a thief opened the light screen, which was his speech when he first entered school.
When he saw that the other party couldn't even deliberately create a chance encounter, he could only wait miserably for the chance encounter - but when he really wanted to meet, he had to take the initiative to pretend to be indifferent and turn a blind eye.
He saw that the university used to feel sorry for a few of his classmates. The day after he despised his origin and mocked him for coming from a civilian area, he didn't know how to be found by the other party. He shrank and apologized to the man with cold eyes in front of him.
He saw that he wanted to pay attention to himself, but he didn't dare to get too close.
The later pictures are a little less.
He continued his studies while the other side entered the army.
He saw that men no longer had a lot of time, and could only occasionally find themselves in the academy's reports or news. Sometimes I stare at the content above for a long time, sometimes pursing my lips and saying "you think too much" to the lively and young adjutant beside him.
He saw that he had been crowned and crowned all the way, with outstanding military exploits, but every time he triumphantly passed through the Central Park, he would look for one by one in the crowd full of cheers through the mecha, with a slight hope, want to see his own figure.
Later, when he entered the research institute, he saw that the other party would always take advantage of the half-day public holiday of the base, drive the aircraft to a place not too far away, and would not come down, so he stayed silent for a while, and then left by himself.
He saw that the other party was finally persuaded by his adjutant, and asked, if he wants to meet Mr. Lin, what should he do for the first time.
He saw that he came back from a bloody fight, but there was a not-so-good-looking meteorite in his pocket.
He saw that He Yunting's hair was messed up, and he leaned in the cockpit to regain his breath.
Even though the combat uniform on his body was stained with sweat and blood, the opponent's face was still handsome.
He saw the man open his eyes again, but in his hand was rubbing the humble "gift" he prepared for the first time.
He saw the El Inniho Nebula appear in the border area for the first time, and saw the purple tulips in the courtyard changing the seasons, opened and thanked.
He saw that he really had silent tenderness, and silently loved himself for so many years.
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