"Okay, anyway, as long as you don't dismantle the computer, it won't break down." Xia Ziluo switched the font to traditional Chinese before giving the computer to Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian then kept his head down and fought hard with the computer.
Time passed quietly. During this period, someone came to clean up the scene and replaced the glass on the floor-to-ceiling windows very efficiently. When the bedroom looked brand new, a maid brought a midnight snack.
Xia Ziluo was eating midnight snacks, playing with another notebook, and peeking at Murong Xitian from time to time.
She originally thought that Murong Xitian must be the same as when she first played with the computer, unable to understand anything, just like a babbling baby.
As a result, the old god was there and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
On the contrary, Xia Ziluo couldn't hold back his anger. He put down his notebook and came over curiously: "Dear, how about it? The high technology of our time is not easy to study..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Ziluo's eyes suddenly widened and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
I saw many web pages opened on the browser, and the distinctive QQ profile picture below was flashing crazily. Murong Xitian's fingers were flying up and down, and he was quickly checking various information about mercenaries and weapons.
Damn, the difference between geniuses and ordinary people is so fucking obvious.
"What a great game!" Xia Ziluo smacked his lips, not knowing what to say.
Murong Xitian raised his lips disapprovingly and said, "It's not like a blind man trying to figure out an elephant! There are explanations, so it's not difficult."
…
Xia Ziluo fell directly onto the bed. He couldn't hit the wall, so he had to hit the pillow.
Then she fell asleep holding the pillow in a daze. When she woke up again, it was already past noon. Although the sun was not as strong as in summer, it shined through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sun was still warm and comfortable on her body.
Xia Ziluo turned over and, feeling full from sleep, stretched his waist and opened his eyes.
The ceiling covered with exquisite wallpaper, the priceless crystal lamp, and the dim and stylish lights, all these dreamlike combinations made Xia Ziluo feel in a trance for a moment.
In my dream, I returned to modern times...
"Yeah!" Xia Ziluo suddenly stood up from his seat, thinking of the bizarre scene that happened last night.
She really traveled through a thousand years with Murong Xitian, returning from the Splendid Dynasty to modern times.
Haha, she's back!
"Xitian, we..." Xia Ziluo lost his voice again the moment he saw Murong Xitian. She had fallen asleep for a long time, but he was still squatting in front of the computer, holding it and studying hard.
The corner of Xia Ziluo's mouth twitched. It seemed that even if she was as powerful as him, she was captured by the Internet and became a super Internet bug.
She could imagine that Murong Xitian would become an otaku soon.
Otaku and otaku, haha, they are very compatible.
"There are a lot of things on the Internet, but you can't learn it overnight. Do you plan to stay up until you go back and just stay in the room playing with your notebook?" Xia Ziluo got out of bed and stretched out his hand to hug him from behind.
Murong Xitian's waist.
Suddenly, a warm feeling came from my arms and enveloped my whole body.
"It won't take that long, I still need some information." Murong Xitian's fingers finally left the keyboard, gently slid on Xia Ziluo's arm, and then held her catkin.
awesome.
Xia Ziluo smacked his lips and glanced at the dining car next to him. Most of the food on it had disappeared. It must have been eaten by Murong Xitian who stayed up late.
