This feeling that she didn't even know made Maho's face heat up. She dug deeper into the quilt and turned her back to Lin Xiao.
Closing her eyes gently, she could feel Lin Xiao's breath behind her. There was no conversation between the two of them. What floated in the room were the sounds of night that occasionally came from afar through the curtains.
How long had passed, and when I was about to sleep, I heard a faint voice in my ears.
"Miss Maho, are you still awake?" Lin Xiao said.
"Um."
Maho's fading consciousness suddenly returned.
Opening his eyes and looking at Lin Xiao, he kept looking in the direction of the window, as if he could see some kind of scene over there.
Nice profile, I don’t know why Lin Xiao thinks so.
"What's wrong?" Maho asked.
Lin Xiao nodded and took a deep breath.
"Actually, there is something I have always wanted to tell you." Lin Xiao said.
"But I don't have the courage, I'm sorry."
"What happened?" Maho said.
"I have something to do." Lin Xiao said.
"Is something wrong?"
"I concealed something important from you." Lin Xiao said.
Not caring about this, Maho sat up.
"As I said before, the affair in other world lines, the murder of Chris there, the time machine and event jumping."
Lin Xiao said, "Yeah."
"There is also something about Chris and her father that I have to talk about at this time, but no matter what, I can't keep it out."
Lin Xiao unknowingly sat down and lowered his head. Maho kept silently waiting for Lin Xiao's next words.
But at this moment, the sound of a helicopter in the distance happened to sound, and the sound reached his ears subtly. The murderer watched the news, but it was probably something during the day that made the media lively again.
"There is obviously something that I must tell you." Lin Xiao said sadly.
Lin Xiao's expression when he finally spoke was different from anything Maho had ever seen before, as if he was in boundless darkness.
He was so sad, painful, sad and heartbroken. Despite this, there was anger and disgust towards himself that he couldn't handle hidden in his eyes.
"Mr. Lin Xiao?" Zhenfan said.
Maho suddenly felt a pain in his chest as if it was about to be torn apart. He didn't know where this pain came from, but he didn't want Lin Xiao to show such an expression.
"That day, in the broadcasting hall, Chris..." Lin Xiao's hands trembled in the author's posture, as if I were a dagger.
"The person who killed Chris that day."
"That's enough." Maho couldn't help shouting. He had forgotten what he was wearing and got out of the quilt. He used his small hands to wrap Lin Xiao's hand with all his strength.
"Okay, that's enough. Needless to say the next part."
"I believe you, so there's no need to say anything." Maho said.
"Maybe I will let you tell me one day even if I don't want to, but that is not now."
"Before that, please don't say anything."
Maho gradually used his hands to forcefully remove Lin Xiao's cursed gesture.
Lin Xiao said nothing more, nodded, and looked at each other like this for a while. Lin Xiao said that hesitant look seeking redemption made Maho unable to look away.
Sneezed.
"You might catch a cold." Lin Xiao said.
It took just a month for Maho to realize his objective state, and Lin Xiao also showed a shy expression.
'Yes, sorry.'
After Maho went back in a panic, he hugged his knees and balled up, screaming in his heart, and grabbed his messy long hair. This was not just the first time.
"I, I really want to sleep this time."
"Then I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep."
"I don't think it's disturbing or anything," Maho said.
"But that's all for Guingamp, okay?"
"Um
." Lin Xiao said: "Thank you, Mahon."
"You don't need to thank me."
"Good night then."
"Good night."
The room fell into silence again. Maho couldn't sleep and chatted for a while. Instead, he heard Lin Xiao say that he should go to sleep first, and finally fell asleep like this.
He was also very tired. He was attacked just like himself. Of course, the breathing Lin Xiao said was not reassuring but very painful. Maybe he was having a nightmare.
Maho hesitated several times before timidly turning over.
"How did Chris teach you?" Maho said.
"Mr. Lin Xiao? Or?"
Although I don’t understand it, forget it.
"Please cheer up, Mr. Lin Xiao, is the person I like so fragile?" Maho said.
Maho started talking to Chris, and finally Lin Xiao said that the painful breathing seemed to become easier, and she felt like this.
Maho let go of his hand with a sigh of relief, and immediately had the same thought as before, grabbing the corner of his clothes.
Although I am as shy as a child, if I feel like this, I won’t have nightmares tonight.
In the perfect dream that day, Chris, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, appeared and she was smiling.
the next day.
In the next few days, Lin Xiao and Zhenfan were taken care of at Felice's house.
Hesitation lost Chris' computer, so the possibility of being targeted is reduced, but it's not zero.
Just in case it's not easy to get close to 1ab.
"Zhenfan, Lin Xiao."
"That's great, Professor, you're fine."
"Maho, you've worked hard too," the professor said.
The date when the professor and Maho returned was a working day, and the tone was more like a farewell than a simple will to act together with Maho.
Because Maho can't even come to the airport alone, it's really weird that his living ability is so poor.
In addition, the farewell party has already been held. Not only Phyllis, Mayu and Kiriko, but also the people attending the Christmas party came to attend, and they were all reluctant to be separated.
"Lin Xiao, thank you for coming with Maho. I'm really sorry to trouble you." the professor said.
"No."
"By the way, when will you come to our laboratory?" the professor said.
"Hey, that...
This matter is no joke.
"If you can go there early, I will study hard and contact you then."
"Of course I'll be waiting for you anytime." The professor smiled and held Lin Xiao's hand.
These words really made Lin Xiao very grateful.
Through contact with AI, my dream of going to Victor University became stronger and stronger.
"Mr. Lin Xiao, thank you very much for taking care of me in all aspects. If it weren't for you, I might be dead now."
"It's too exaggerated." Lin Xiao said.
"No, I really mean it. Thank you very much. I'm also waiting for you to come over. Come on." Maho said.
"Well, keep up your research."
"In addition, as Lin Xiao said when we contacted him before, the access rights to AI will be lifted today," the professor said.
"May I?"
"Um."
After the individual meeting, it may be impossible to keep it on your own.
I was originally a tester.
"How about a final hello and farewell?
"That's it, can you say something?" Lin Xiao said.
"Of course," said the professor.
Butterfly permission clicked on the ai icon.
''Why do you have to say hello to me when you say goodbye?
Chris looked serious for some reason.
"Well, don't you need it?"
'Have you said goodbye to Maho-senpai properly before saying goodbye to me?'
"Um."
Maho added before answering.
"That's no problem."
Chris was right on the lake. Chatting with her like this was really good for him.
I still can’t say, although I would like to
To forget, but now Chris cannot forget and cannot escape from the curse.
"Maybe we won't be able to meet each other again."
"However, I can thank you for being my chat partner. Let me remember you before we meet."
"Haha, you are so arrogant."
Tsundere, what is this? Don't use words that others can't understand.
"You're blushing, aren't you?"
"This kid is shy." Maho said.
"Really, Professor Li An."
"Take care, it's not right to say that, you won't get sick either," Lin Xiao said.
"Don't bully Miss Maho too much."
''Yes, I know even if you don't tell me.
"Goodbye then."
"When will you stop laughing so lonely and one day you can laugh sincerely? Lin Xiao said."
Even AI can see it, and it turns out that Chris is an amazing woman.
Chris disappeared from the lake, nodded towards the professor, and deleted the AI application icon from the mobile terminal.
"We will cancel the access rights. As testers, thank you for assisting us. We have obtained very important data."
"I'm the one who wants to thank you."
He bowed deeply to the professor and Maho and watched them leave.
After the plane flew away, Lin Xiao tightly held the cell phone that had lost contact with AI.
"That's great, Mom." Bon said.
At that moment, Bon's joy could not be expressed in words. If it was true that his mother and he were parents, it would mean that the name Bon would change from a temporary name to a real name.
The camp will be reborn as Shiina camp.
"Ah, don't be so clingy to me, hehe, Bon really loves to act like a spoiled brat."
"In this case, can you go out? Can you live with your mother?" Bon said.
"I'm sorry, Bon, it seems I still need some necessary treatment." Mayu said.
"That's it."
"Ah, doctor."
The dog didn't know the doctor's name, but he knew he was a very gentle old man.
"It's going to be over in eight years, so be patient before then."
"That's half a year. Didn't I say before that it will be fine in 2 weeks?" Mayu said.
"That's just for external trauma. The psychological pressure on the children who have experienced the gap is beyond what adults can compare with."
"And, judging from yesterday's diagnosis, treatment is still needed."
"Is that so, Bon?"
"Without that, I would no longer have horrible dreams. They are all very beautiful."
"It's not good to lie. If you do, the treatment time will be prolonged."
"I'm still often awakened by horrible dreams at night. Didn't you tell me yesterday?"
"Ah, is that so?"
"This is evidence that this child still has horrific memories. If we don't treat him well now, it will be too late later,"
"Indeed." Mayu said.
"Is it okay to continue the treatment with the professional? Mother?"
‘Ah, okay, let’s try our best to get rid of the bad disease.’ Mayu said.
Mom stroked Bon's head, which made Bon feel so relieved that he almost shed tears.
"Well, what a good boy."
See you later, Bon.
"Mother."
Mom removed her hand from stroking Bon, and instead, the doctor took Bon's hand.
The place I went to was still the same room as before. It could be adjusted. There was also a headset-like device placed horizontally. The headset was connected to a device with complicated cases. This was the treatment room.
I heard the voice that I always heard.
"You have to protect your mother and this world. That's why you were born."
When did I hear that sound, I couldn’t remember it, but ever since I was 6 years old, when I waved my hands in annoyance, the sound had been ringing in my ears.
He has always been gentle and powerful in motivating her, and she is still confident because of her
, thinking that maybe it was the voice of the gods.
Since only Bon could hear the sound, everyone else concluded that it was an illness, but my mother believed her.
I want to protect my mother, so I have to work hard to receive treatment.
The effective Bon has always held on to the hope of living with his mother, Mayu, in the future.
the other side.
As soon as I opened it, an unpleasant heat hit Bon's face, marking the beginning of summer in June this year. Outside was a scorching sun that would make people sweat just by walking around.
In this room, Bai Tian closed the windows and drew thick curtains.
In the dark room, the scattered clothes were so crowded that there was no place to stay.
Not only clothes, but also all kinds of dirty things, half-eaten bread just sitting in the bag, Fran's rice and vegetables, and a lot of garbage randomly placed in convenience bags.
Then there were a lot of gauze and bandages surrounding the woman, and this woman was Kiryu.
The owner of this room raised his head and cast an expectant look.
'm4, you are still alive.'
Looking at the camper who walked in wearing shoes.
"Who are you?"
"This is your attitude toward your savior."
Kiryu, who has not received any treatment, has been like this since five months ago.
That day, Kiryu, and the goal of completing the riddle was to be punished kindly, but at this time, Bon helped her and gave her a place to go.
But there are doubts about the scars I received, so if I can't go, a normal person will be there soon and it will become troublesome.
Her wound had already become extremely painful and she had a constant high fever.
However, Kiryu wasn't worried about her injury at all. Instead, she kept her cell phone at hand, sending emails as fast as she could. She also kept sending emails to her beloved boss. In just five months, she received more than 1,000 messages.
"Why, FB doesn't reply to my email."
The person fb is Kiryu's boss, a woman who communicates through emails and gives instructions to Kiryu.
Kiryu couldn't help but worship Facebook as his boss at work. Compared with the physical pain, Kiryu's pain caused by not being able to contact Facebook was several times greater.
The commander placed his backpack and the plastic bag at Kiryu's feet.
There are some medicines in the backpack, use them to treat them.
There are also some edible foods.
"If you feel tired of living, just tell me and I will help you," Bon said.
Although he said that, Kiryu seemed to have lost his temper and was used to this attitude. He didn't want to do it so hastily today, but quietly reached for his mobile phone.