At ten o'clock in the evening, the two actively tried to exchange souls again, but not surprisingly, they failed.
Although Jing Shaowei was a little frustrated, his mentality had improved a lot: "It's okay, just go to sleep and try again tomorrow."
Jiang Zhongli gave a soft "hmm" as an answer, and the two stopped communicating and each did his or her own thing.
Jing Shaowei is practicing building his own memory palace, classifying things from childhood to adulthood, the knowledge he has learned, and the people he has met, making it into a book, and placing it in the memory palace in a certain order.
If she could only go out for twenty minutes a day, then the rest of the time could be spent sorting out her memories.
Jiang Chongli took a pen at the table to list the information he learned after time travel, marked the connections between events, and noted his analysis and speculation next to it.
He didn't write attentively and would glance at the time on his wrist from time to time.
It was past midnight and there was no exchange of souls. Jiang Zhongli put down the pen in his hand and went to wash up and sleep.
Looking at the beautiful girl's face in the mirror, he realized belatedly how bizarre what he had experienced today was.
If he had been told before time travel that he would one day become a girl, he would have scoffed at such a statement, but it happened like this. Not only did he exchange souls with a girl, but now it seems that he was forced to become this girl.
The main user of the body must work hard for the survival of his own body and the survival of the two souls.
Different world, different goals, same hard work.
Jiang Chongli wiped away the remaining water droplets on his face, turned off the light, and walked back to the bed to sleep based on his memory.
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Jing Shaowei was awakened by the vibration on his wrist.
She raised her hand and turned off the alarm clock. She saw that the time on the watch was only seven in the morning. She closed her eyes and calmed down before knocking on Jiang Zhongli who had changed back at some time: "Brother, why did you make a reservation so early?"
Alarm clock, isn’t it a day off today?”
Jiang Chongli's voice was very sober: "It's been a while since I changed back. I'm not sure when I changed it, but it should have been before seven o'clock."
The answer was off the mark. Jing Shaowei woke up now. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she looked up, she saw two huge dark circles under her eyes without warning. She squeezed toothpaste on her toothbrush and asked questions in her mind.
: "Jiang Chongli, did you stay up late?"
Jiang Zhongli didn't understand why she asked, but he keenly sensed something was wrong from Jing Shaowei's tone, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he could only say "hmm" in a low voice.
"Your body is so weak. Don't you feel like you're out of breath even if you run even two steps? Don't you feel your heartbeat speeding up even if you stay up late?" Jing Shaowei looked at the dark circles under his eyes in the mirror and was a little angry.
Only then did Jiang Zhongli react belatedly. He carefully recalled whether he had a feeling of rapid heartbeat last night. It seemed that he didn't, but telling Jing Shaowei directly would definitely anger the angry Jing Shaowei. After all, he was using someone else's body to stay up late.
, belonging to those who do not treat others well.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize this problem, and I won't do it again." Jiang Chongli apologized decisively, without any entanglement or stumbling.
Although Jing Shaowei was angry that Jiang Zhongli didn't take care of her body, the other party had already apologized, and it was indeed an unintentional mistake. She would not hold on to it. After quickly washing up, she and Jiang Zhongli discussed the mechanism of soul exchange again.
While discussing, she discovered Jiang Chongli's notes from last night. The vigorous and powerful fonts were clearly arranged on the paper, sorting out what happened yesterday conditionally.
She took the notebook, turned over a page, wrote the four characters "soul exchange", and then wrote down what happened yesterday: "Director Jiang, exchange once at 10:00 and 12:00, each time for ten minutes.
"
It had been nearly twenty minutes since she woke up, and they had not passively exchanged words. She speculated that she was probably the leader today, and Jiang Chongli was just like her yesterday, and could only come out twice, each time.
ten minutes.
Jing Shaowei informed Jiang Chongli of his speculation, and Jiang Chongli expressed the same idea. However, when Jing Shaowei proposed a swap to verify it, Jiang Chongli held objections.
"There's no rush. If there are only two times, it's best to change it when the time is right. If there's no need for me to change it, just let me breathe when I'm free."
Of course, Jing Shaowei was unfazed. After all, according to their speculation, she had the control over her body today, and since she had a day off, she did not need to go to the office and could freely learn about the institute and its surrounding environment.
"Then I will live broadcast for you. If you want to experience something, we can switch over." Jing Shaowei said in a good mood.
"Okay." Jiang Chongli was already prepared to bear everything on his own, but today's exchange disrupted his plan again, leaving him unable to act. He could only figure out the rules of soul exchange first.
Considered.
In the four days that Jing Shaowei traveled through time, he cycled for three days and exchanged for one day. The only places he visited were the research group one, group two, the cafeteria and the dormitory.
She didn't even know how many floors there were in the entire building, let alone go out to see the environment. Besides a small amount of contact with the institute's business, she didn't know anything about the geographical location or customs of this world-traveling place.
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She finally had time to rest today. She wanted to know more about the external environment and see the difference between the world after traveling and the world she was in before.
In addition, she is also curious about what this office building looks like, why all functions are in the same building, what other positions are there in the institute besides the first group, second group, and customer service department, and what colleagues are in other positions
Do you live in the dormitory upstairs like her?
With a lot of questions, Jing Shaowei first went down to the first floor. At this time, the restaurant was already open, and scattered people were coming in and out of the entrance of the restaurant.
Although she had not been to the restaurant during breakfast time, she was not in a hurry to go in. She walked around, trying to find the location of the entrance hall. In Jing Shaowei's perception, no matter how many functions an office building has, the first floor must be
There is an entrance hall, which is not only the face of a company, but also a very important distribution space in the entire building. The area may be small, but it must be there.
But she turned around several times and couldn't find it. Let alone the entrance hall, she couldn't even find a small door leading to the outside.
Others are afraid that the halls of other people’s houses are not grand enough, conspicuous enough, splendid enough, and powerful enough. What about the halls of their company, for fear that others will find them?
The first floor is not connected to the outside? Is this reasonable? Is this scientific? Where did these people come in? Did they all come through thin air like her?
