"Chen Feng?"

Zhong Lei shouted downstairs, but no one answered.

The lobby of the huge villa was so empty that you could even hear echoes.

"Where are the people?"

Zhong Lei muttered and went upstairs, and happened to see a large suitcase at the door of the master bedroom.

She knew this was Chen Feng's suitcase.

Chen Feng just returned to Los Angeles today, nominally taking Fatty Ou to familiarize himself with the business of the North American branch.

But Zhong Lei knew that today was the day to time travel, so she felt that actually this guy wanted to get closer to her every time before he passed by, but he always refused to admit it.

Duplicity is a standard feature of a successful man.

Zhong Lei smiled sweetly.

She could feel that among everyone, Chen Feng cared about herself the most.

Maybe it's because of feelings, or maybe it's because of "Morrowind".

What is the reason why he cares about himself? Is it important?

Actually it's not important.

What matters is this fact.

Zhong Lei walked over and poked her head into the master bedroom, "What are you doing? Why are you dazed?"

Chen Feng, who was lost in thought about the problem, was startled, "Ahem, cough, cough. No, it's nothing. I'm thinking about how to protect the fat man so that he can use his practical talents to the fullest."

Zhong Lei gave him a hygienic look and said, "You are the only one who believes in you. You must not be able to think about this matter. You must be thinking about bigger things. What? Are you feeling depressed again? Do you want me to give you a call?

Isn’t he a chicken?”

Chen Feng quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, it's nothing serious. I don't need any more chicken blood. I'm full."

"Then what are you thinking about?"

Zhong Lei stood in front of Chen Feng with her hands on her hips, looking like she would not give up until she got to the bottom of things.

Chen Feng raised his head and looked at her nervously, his heart pounding.

Hell, I forgot that Zhong Lei would send her hair tonight. She was too open-minded and was caught in the act.

How could Master Chen have the nerve to admit that the issues I was considering were very different.

To put it more broadly, it's called "On the Necessity of Improving Race Genes by Any Means for the Survival of Civilization - As a savior, should we be more responsible and go all out to sprint even if there is a one in a hundred million chance?"

To put it in a small way, it’s like, “Do we want to have sex or not?”

Well, it's so concise, straight to the point, and shameless.

But Master Chen still had to be embarrassed after all, "Oh, it's really nothing. You know, every time I go there, I have to consider a lot of issues and be very detailed."

This reason was very sufficient, Zhong Lei believed it temporarily, "Okay, but actually I don't think it's necessary."

"ah?"

Zhong Lei spread her hands, "In the memory of you who has gone and returned, maybe you have passed. But in the memory of you and in our eyes, you have not left. You are still you. What you think about today will not be the same tomorrow.

After you wake up, you can still think about it."

Chen Feng nodded, "That's right. It's just that we successfully destroyed the opponent's vanguard battleship last time and saw a large force. I can't help but think about how to do better. I can't restrain myself."

"You are calculating the possible situation after the past, right?"

Chen Feng smiled again, "That's right, Zhong Lei, you think very clearly."

Zhong Lei smiled sweetly, combed her long hair, and shook her head, "Of course, I'm not stupid. And I also know that when you fall asleep, including me and everyone in the world,

, perhaps the entire solar system, the Milky Way and even the entire universe have become mirror images. We live in a false timeline that is destined to disappear. This timeline will continue to spread to a thousand years later, and then you will die a thousand years later.

It ends in the middle.”

Chen Feng: "According to your statement, from a philosophical point of view, both the 'I' who remain and you will become false people who seem to exist but actually do not exist?"

Zhong Lei blinked, "Yeah. Isn't it quite sad to think about it?"

"ah?"

"But also very happy."

"ha?"

"Didn't I say it in my last words in my previous life? In this way, we can live many lives together. The ancients said that only by looking back thousands of times in the past life can we exchange for passing by each other in this life. It is also said that a hundred years of cultivation can lead to a thousand years.

We can sleep together. I can fall in love with you for a lifetime. I am completely satisfied. No matter it is true

Whether it’s a lie or a dream or reality, I don’t even bother to care. After tens of millions of years, if humans still exist, if humans can still remember our names and our struggle for this civilization, future generations will write down our deeds.

Now that we are here, how much will people in the future envy us for our good fortune of knowing each other and staying together for the rest of our lives?"

"Now my ideals have been made very lofty by you, but in the timeline that I didn't know before, I was able to complete "Morrowind" because I loved you deeply and didn't want to let you down. Let me think about it for myself

, I was a little moved. And I also understand that although now my motivation for creating "Morrowind" is no longer single.

Purely just for you and for mankind, but I know very well that my starting point has never changed. Because seeing you happy makes me feel happy, so I tried it, and then I did it. This kind of love will definitely happen

It has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, right?" She smiled again, "Like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?"

Chen Feng stared with shock on his face.

Zhong Lei, this... is too foul.

Something is wrong today, something is strange.

She is nothing like her, very abnormal.

Is she thinking about something?

Chen Feng asked carefully: "Zhong Lei, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Lei stretched out her hand and lightly touched his face with her fingertips, "I've actually been thinking about one thing most of the time these days."

"What?"

Zhong Lei: "Love. If you want me to write a love song, then I want to understand what true love is. If I want to write a love song that transcends the times, then I must understand the love that transcends the times. I vaguely understand it now. In fact,

I have received this kind of love from the beginning, but I am not good enough, not good enough, and do not understand my heart thoroughly enough, so I have not written anything. Now I have to do better."

Listening to these words, Chen Feng looked at Zhong Lei's fair and delicate face, which was very close at hand, with long black hair lingering around her ears, a high nose, red lips like cherry blossoms, eyes with autumn eyes, and radiant cheeks.

His heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably, pounding wildly.

Chen Feng swallowed his saliva and took a step back slightly, "Yeah."

Thousands of words, but in the end they can only be condensed into one word "um".

His mind was in turmoil again.

What to do, what to do now?

I...I can't stand it anymore!

But I haven’t figured it out yet!

"Then...well, where's the hair?"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and changed the topic.

God knows how many brain cells the galactic humans have burned to death just to change the topic.

When Zhong Lei came here today, he had indeed made a certain decision, but he did not force him to do so. He would withdraw his troops for the time being.

She would feel strange if Chen Feng was really provoked like this and pounced on him with all his teeth and claws.

Zhong Lei knew very well that this was him, but it was exactly this kind of him that she liked.

Zhong Lei raised the plastic bag in her hand and said, "Here it is, I'll put it in the compartment of your suitcase. Remember to keep it safe."

After saying that, Zhong Lei turned around and walked to the door, squatted down, and opened Chen Feng's suitcase.

Chen Feng looked at her squatting there busy, her heartbeat was still very fast, and he was thinking in his mind that he didn't know what news she had received recently. Anyway, the situation tonight was not good. Should he look for it later?

A stronger reason to send her back to Mason College immediately.

Zhong Lei had just opened the sandwich bag when she suddenly noticed what was underneath.

She grabbed something from the box and asked, "Huh? What are these?"

Chen Feng: "Uh... woolen pants. Woolen pants."

"Ah? Isn't it summer? Why are there so many woolen pants in your box? Hey... these woolen pants are so tacky. What age are these?"

Chen Feng's face turned a little red when his attention was finally diverted: "This... these are the woolen pants my grandma knitted for me before she was alive. I just found them a few days ago."

"Ah!" Zhong Lei covered her mouth fiercely.

She knew what was going on at Chen Feng's family, and immediately became nervous. She blushed and waved her hands, "Yes... I'm sorry! I don't know this. I didn't mean it. I'm not earthy, not earthy at all. I'm so sorry!"

I...I didn't mean that."
To be continued...