Wen couldn't understand why Wendy's expression worsened after she answered like this.

But Wen didn't take it to heart. She gave up on the unattainable goal of understanding Wendy's thoughts as early as the first day she knew of Wendy's existence and their first conversation.

The reason for letting her chat with Wendy was not so much out of boredom as to make herself feel better.

She was the one who bore Wendy's pain, and distracting her by talking to Wendy would help alleviate her own pain.

However, talking to Wendy is actually a very irrational thing to do, so it is still a mystery whether it alleviates my pain after doing so...

But it's better than doing nothing.

Wendy disappeared again, and Wen stayed in the room for a few minutes before he couldn't wait to go to the living room.

She turned on the TV for the first time in a long time and watched the news in New York for a while. New York was still the same. The headlines recently were economic news. It seemed that Wakanda had released some particularly explosive news. The Stark Group and

Cooperation established with Wakanda.

Win didn't know much about Wakanda, but Tony was interviewed on TV, so she watched a few more minutes.

These few minutes were enough for her to understand what was going on - Wakanda, which was originally so poor that only agriculture was in the eyes of everyone, had actually been hiding its true strength.

Wakanda is actually a technological power that is so powerful that it can overwhelm the world, but they have no intention of invading the outside world. In order not to arouse covetousness and hostility, and for the sake of peace and tranquility within the country, they closed the country in isolation. Until not long ago, the new king decided

Show and share some of their technology with the world.

It's really explosive news.

...This kind of weird plot can actually happen in the real world?

Wen was amazed.

This news replaced Tony's interview as her most curious part. Wen wanted to know why Wakanda's technological level was so advanced - according to Tony, leading the world.

The news did not elaborate on what happened, but only vaguely stated that the ancestors of Wakanda received meteorites that flew from the sky, and the "vibranium" contained in the meteorites made their technology hundreds of years ahead of the outside world.

temperature:"……"

She realized deeply that she really couldn't understand how the world worked, and she calmly accepted this fact.

Then she turned off the TV.

Connor might be in his room, or he might not be. There was too much time, and the atmosphere was so laid-back, so Wen spent ten minutes freely thinking about whether or not to go to Connor's room to see if he was there.

She listed all the reasons for herself not to go to Connor:

First, in this kind of weather that looks not much different from the night, going to the room of a member of the opposite sex, especially one whose relationship has just been semi-confirmed, seems to have a very strong hidden meaning.

Second, she is not ready yet.

Third, it seems too impatient to go find the other person just after separation. Although she doesn't mind appearing impatient, she is still relatively willing to abide by the underlying social rules.

Fourth, she wasn't particularly eager to see Connor.

Fifth, she thought too seriously and was a little immersed in this thinking atmosphere, so much so that she almost forgot about the idea of ​​going to see Connor.

So Wen lay down on the sofa without interest.

The sofa was very wide, and when she slept on it, it made the sofa look like a small single bed. Wen boredly put her feet up and rested them on the back of the sofa, looking at the elegant curves of her two calves.

She was extremely confused and felt an unspeakable anxiety.

This kind of anxiety is different from the anxiety conveyed by Wendy. It feels even a little sweet, like waiting expectantly for a certain response that will definitely be received.

It took Wen another ten minutes to decide that she still wanted to see Connor.

There was no reason. She had no idea what it meant. She couldn't figure it out herself.

She just wanted to see Connor.

"Connor?" she called.

"I'm here." A voice responded from beside her.

Wen turned her head and saw Connor squatting next to her, looking at her with interest: "What are you doing?"

"You see, I didn't do anything." Wen said. She raised her hand to purr Connor's beautifully combed hair and messed up his mohawk. "What about you?"

"I went back to my cabin to get some things." Connor brushed back his hair nonchalantly, and then picked up some furniture I'm used to and a few books.

Wen said in surprise: "You still like reading?"

"I can't say whether I like it or not, I have to find something to kill time." Connor said, "This place is actually quite boring. I'll get used to it after seeing the scenery a few times. It gets light up very late and gets dark very early. Everything is so boring."

There’s no one there.”

"I came to Iceland to see the aurora." Wen Yuyuan said, "Now that I have seen it, I haven't decided what to do next."

Connor showed that evil smile again: "Continue to watch the aurora? If it is like today every time, I will be happy to accompany you."

"You have to stay with me when I'm not watching," Wen said.

"I was discovered by you." Connor sat down next to Wen, "Don't you seem very happy?"

"There's nothing unhappy about it when you're here." Wen put down his legs hanging on the back of the sofa, adjusted his position, and rested his head on Connor's lap, "It's just a bit boring."

"Oh." Connor nodded thoughtfully.

Then he said: "Would you like to go see something interesting at my place?"

Wen suspects that Connor is engaging in color schemes, but she has no proof.

"Okay." She agreed readily without thinking.

After Connor brought her into the room, he didn't say anything dirty at all, but turned off the light directly. Wendy held her breath nervously in the dark room, making her not sure whether to breathe a sigh of relief or regret, Connor followed immediately

I turned on something that looked like a projector.

In an instant, the entire space became brighter.

No, it didn't get brighter, but flickered erratically. These shimmering lights gradually turned into a vague and hazy light. Wen's eyes didn't even go through the adaptation stage before he realized what these glowing things were.

The stars.

Wen knew that she was now in a small room, which was not even as big as the bathroom connected to the bedroom that Wendy once owned, but in her vision, she was clearly in a vast universe.

"Look at your upper left." Connor said briskly, "That's a molecular cloud that is collapsing into an open star cluster. It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Wen really wanted to say that I have no idea what you are talking about. Please explain in detail what this thing is. Unfortunately, before she could say this, a long list of noun explanations emerged from her heart, and she actually cooperated with it.

Many images flashed through her mind.

"It's beautiful." Wen had to say, "How long will it take for stars to form?"

"It's unclear, it's about to collide with another molecular cloud. Molecular clouds with such a pure color are rare, and they usually look like uneven dyeing," Connor said, "but this one is a very pure purple-red, a little bit...

Different shades, but no other colors.”

"Yes," Wen was attracted by another thing among them, "What is this? It looks like..."

She couldn't believe what she was about to say.

And Connor gave her an affirmative answer: "You are not dazzled, this is a road that spans the entire molecular cloud."

temperature:"……"

Damn it. The molecular cloud is normal, and the road is normal, but the railroad track that spans the entire molecular cloud... is so abnormal!

How did these two things come together so perfectly? How was this thing that looked like a road and was admitted by Connor as a road built? Is it really okay to build the road to a place like this?

No, she should have compromised with this magical world long ago.

Compared with a country whose scientific and technological level exceeds that of the rest of the world, but which shows to the outside world that "we are a poor country with only agriculture, and farming depends only on hands and weather", it is not strange at all to build roads in such a place, at least

This technology is extremely possible, and Wen Neng understands its existence.

So the crux of the matter is...

"Why the road?" Wen Qing couldn't help but ask.

"I knew you would ask that!" Connor was overjoyed, "Right! Why is it a road? What's the difference between this and trying to turn a sports car into a spaceship? This is too weird!"

"...I can kind of understand the builder's thinking." Wen said with complicated emotions, "It's quite fun after accepting this setting. Building a road in space... Can this thing really be used? Can it be used on this?

What is running?"

"Some creatures don't use this road at all." Connor said, "But basically, there will only be one bus on this road."

Wen couldn't help herself again - she promised she wasn't even so tempted when she kissed Connor - and asked: "Bus?"

"Yes, and there are several models. The most commonly used bus is this one."

I don't know what Connor pressed, and a unique bus gradually drove up the road in the dim light. It had a silver-white shell that looked like iron, and there was a chimney on the top of the bus. It was thick black.

Smoke comes out of the chimney.

The closer it gets, the clearer it becomes—

This bus is made of all metal, and its surface is covered with large gears that are precisely meshing and rotating. Thick connecting rods transmit the rotation of the gears to the wheels, and the power for the rotation of the gears seems to come from those slender pipes.

The valve interface intermittently sprays out white gas, which looks like steam...

The shape and operation of the entire bus are full of flaws. Against the background of the gauzy and wonderful molecular cloud, this scene simply has a certain sacred color.

Wen was stunned.
To be continued...