Liang Lu took out his phone to unlock the screen, took a look at it, and reported the current time to Shen Shiyu.
After Shen Shiyu saw the current time and date on the screen, while talking to Liang Lu, he focused most of his perception on the Seiko quartz watch worn by a middle-aged man behind Liang Lu.
When she came over, she looked at the time on several people's watches and asked Liang Lu to tell the time to confirm that the timers were not too inaccurate.
The middle-aged man's watch reading was exactly the same as the time displayed on Liang Lu's cell phone.
She counted silently while watching the second hand of the Seiko quartz watch rotate twice.
Like the previous observation, the number of times the fried chicken aroma appears per minute is fixed and does not change.
With these data, we can calculate the ratio of the time velocity here to the air-sea time velocity after we go back.
After Shen Shiyu repeatedly confirmed that the count was correct, he returned all his attention to the quartz watch.
She listened carefully to every word Liang Lu said, and occasionally asked a few questions that she thought that person would also be concerned about.
Time passes bit by bit.
After graduating from Sheng Wuxu Private High School, Shouyuan's almost infinite words of judgment have never been like this one day, wishing that time would pass slower.
But time doesn't slow down here.
Liang Lu finished talking about the important things that happened in the past few years bit by bit. She was a little surprised that she would talk so much to someone she met for the first time. She knew that many people are more likely to confide in strangers, especially when they are vulnerable.
When she was young, she asked herself that she was not this type of person. Ever since she was a child, she always went to the people closest to her to talk to when she needed to share a burden.
After her brother passed away, she understood that she had to be relied upon by her parents and could no longer show vulnerability and wavering when she couldn't hold on like she did before.
The accumulated pressure in both work and life has had adverse effects on her body. It was a very difficult time, but she never relaxed her strict control over herself.
She was going to hold on, just like that man had done.
However, the "Sister Shi Yu" in front of me seemed to have a special sense of intimacy, as if she had known me for a long time, allowing me to tell those things unconsciously, and her answers and suggestions were always acceptable to me.
Within the scope, even the timing of answering questions made me feel very comfortable.
This kind of tacit understanding of waiting and not grabbing when speaking is like...
Shen Shiyu smelled the new aroma of fried chicken. After the aroma dissipated, Luanliu began to become active again. Having experienced it several times before, she knew that this was a precursor to Luanliu preparing to leave this world.
time is limited.
A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling up many pieces of paper money still carrying dark flames into the air.
A steady drizzle fell again in the gloomy sky.
Shen Shiyu carefully controlled the light and airflow using the Golden Snake Resonance Technique. She took a step forward, stretched out her hand and gently brushed away the paper dust on Liang Lu's temples.
She took back her right hand, looked behind Liang Lu and said:
"Are those two coming over there uncle and aunt?"
Liang Lu turned around to look, but saw no trace of his parents.
She heard someone behind her say softly:
"It will pass. If it rains, just hold an umbrella. There will always be a way."
Liang Lu was stunned for a moment. When she turned around, the person behind her who had just spoken had disappeared.
What disappeared with that person was the bouquet of gardenias in front of the tombstone.
Ten minutes later, a couple with gray hair came over carrying the money for the incense candles they had bought.
"Shao'er, why didn't you answer the call I just called you?"
Liang Lu looked at the marble slab in front of the tombstone. In the rain, he could still vaguely see the traces of footprints.
"A friend of my brother came over just now..."
Over the cemetery, between the clouds and the drizzle, a strip of blue light gradually faded in color and floated toward the distance slowly but quickly.
…
When the turbulent flow penetrated the extremely thick boundary membrane of this world, the blue color dyed by the world had completely disappeared.
The heavy burden from the other side of Kukai weighed on Sanshiyu's soul again. In the fog of chaos, she maintained the most basic acuity and thought over and over again about the few numbers she got on the blue star.
…
World No. 977 on the other side, special needs ward of the First Affiliated Hospital of Huanhai University.
Liang De tore open a new box of crispy fried chicken. Behind the chair where he was sitting, unopened boxes of fried chicken were piled up to the ceiling.
He tore open a box every hour, and he didn't count how many hours had passed since he returned to the ward.
His sense of time has not deteriorated, but he rarely thinks about time when it is not necessary.
Time, time.
Liang De returned the finished fried chicken carton to his inner energy and leaned over to look at the woman lying on the hospital bed.
In the past, he would only get so close to her when they were smoking and making fire together.
At this distance, ordinary people can clearly see the subtlest look in the other person's eyes without any magical powers.
But when she was awake, he always looked away, never looked into her eyes from this distance, and didn't know if she was looking at him.
He won't look away now, but she has her eyes closed.
59 minutes and 59 seconds later, Liang De was about to straighten up and tear into a new box of "Handmade Opportunities" when a strong vibration suddenly came from deep in his soul.
A surging invisible thing broke through the boundary and penetrated into this ward with only two people.
The soul-calling formation arranged by Mo Feisheng and Chang Duanxuan was activated immediately. The nodes in the meridians around Shen Shiyu lit up one after another. Dark blue and silver-white light prisms appeared in the ward, blocking the path like a fence.
Before the raging turbulence.
Before Liang De could get up, he saw her eyes.
It was too close, but he still didn't look away.
Kukai, who put down the beacon, flowed across the boundary, and the consciousness soul of the main soul that returned from the trial of time merged with the living soul in the body, and they soon merged into one place.
With her spiritual awareness, she "saw" the fried chicken boxes piled up in the ward and smelled the familiar aroma.
"How often do you open a new box of fried chicken?" she asked.
"One hour."
"Is it accurate?"
"The effect of this thing is only one hour. I always use it sparingly. You don't know how economical I am? It must be accurate."
Shen Shiyu held the hospital bed with both hands. Liang De saw that she wanted to get up, so he bent over and took out a pair of slippers from the bedside table and placed them next to the hanging sheets.
Ice blue inner energy flowed out from between Shen Shiyu's brows, and the Golden Snake Resonance Technique was activated, connecting with the man holding the cloth slippers.
A moment later, Liang De saw the memory of her undefended soul. Just the first scene made him stay where he was.
"The ratio of the time velocity between the oldest blue star and Kukai is approximately 1:1670.
Only three years have passed since you left, and Xiao Shao'er and his uncle and aunt are still here."
Liang De lowered his head and spent several minutes arranging the slippers.
He stood up, picked up a box of fried chicken and handed it to the woman.
"Taste it, it tastes exactly the same as it did back then."
Shen Shiyu tore open the carton, picked up a piece, and took a bite. Her eyes were a little happy, but she thought of something else. She immediately changed the smile that was about to appear with another smile, and looked up at him lukewarmly.
road:
“The fried chicken is average.”
"ha?"
The brightest smile since Mr. Liang was born appeared on his face.