Floating City Laboratory.

The instrument value became normal. Researcher Song, who was staring at the surveillance, finally put down his glasses and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that people are fine..."

There was a jingle in the cabinet, and more than a dozen dark purple advanced spiritual soothing reagents were taken out by Researcher Song. He obviously relaxed much more than before, and sighed: "I'm going to pick up the little witch later. This is all considered in the individual cases I know. Is Brother Wei also protecting the little witch in his subconscious..."

"Mao Dongqing?" Researcher Song didn't hear the sound for a long time. He turned around and saw Mao Dongqing distracted, his shoulders were silent and stiff.

The floating city law enforcement officer finally reacted and spoke in a hurry: "Yes, maybe... it should be."

R code base.

Wu Jin woke up in the dim light.

Wei Shi appeared and carefully brought a bowl of porridge and blew it.

The pumpkin porridge showed a faint sweet cheese fragrance. The boy blew it and carefully handed the spoon to Wu Jin: "Open your mouth."

Wu Jin opened his mouth well, licked his little tongue on the spoon, and then rolled it off and drank it.

Wu Jin took a few bites and stopped continuing, and his whole body was in a mess. Wei Shi coaxed and tricked him into taking a few more mouthfuls. Finally, Wu Jin bit the spoon and bulged his cheeks and refused to let Wei Shi feed him again.

"Okay, okay." Wei Shi could only raise his hand to surrender before pulling out the spoon.

He originally wanted to drink the remaining hot porridge as usual, but his eyes stopped.

Pick up Wu Jin's spoon and scoop it slowly.

After breakfast, Wei Shi immediately pulled out a small cotton jacket and put it on Wu Jin who was still chilling.

"Go outside to bask in the sun, I'll hold you." Wei Shi rubbed the dwarf's hands twice and predicted his itinerary.

The little cotton jacket is only a little bigger than Wu Jin, and it is obviously not Wei Shi’s own clothes.

Young young man said that this was borrowed from next door, but Wu Jin could see the traces of fighting on the boss in a vague light. The clothes should have been stolen, or at least violently borrowed.

On the inside of the cuff, three crooked small characters are sealed with needle and thread.

Wu Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and finally reached out and touched it before barely reading it out.

Hairy okra.

“Wear pants.”

The dwarf was rushing around by a boy who was not very skilled in his skills. He expressed his rejection on the bed, but in the end he was forced to put on his autumn pants by the boss.

"You look good in whatever you wear!" Wei Shi said confidently with sweat.

"..." Wu Jin pulled the quilt to block the pickled autumn pants that also belonged to red hair.

So the boy turned his head and coaxed him to stretch his legs and put on his shoes—

Two snow-white little feet emerged from the quilt reluctantly.

Wei Shi quickly caught one with quick eyes and hands.

The boy knelt on one knee, warmed up Wu Jin, and then put on his shoes seriously.

Wu Jin tilted his head, looked slowly for a few seconds before slowly opening his mouth, and his other leg shrank inward: "I myself..."

The voice was so weak that he was light and he was hitting Piao'er in the room lightly, but Wei Shi was so sad that his bones were soft. He lifted the quilt, put a pillow behind Wu Jin, and stole the other foot: "Stop."

His feet trembled slightly in the cool air. Wei Shi covered him for more than half a minute, but when he stuffed him into his shoes, he was still a little reluctant to leave, his arms were empty, so he picked up Wu Jin the next second.

"Let's go."

There were only a few teenagers on the lawn on the dormitory building.

Now is the time to practice. If you can stay in the dormitory building, you will either be criticized for sick leave or you will have some way to avoid being absent.

Wei Shi wrapped the three layers of hair inside and three layers of hair outside, and when he went out, he felt like he was holding a fragile product.

A child was crying loudly in a corner of the lawn.

"Brother, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow,"

Mao Dongqing calmed down: "I just rob it. It's not winter, and you don't wear it."

"I don't whimper--"

Mao Dongqing taught: "He just got emotional locked. In the past two days, beating people is not considered a violation. A small impatience will cause trouble."

The child Mao Okra rolled on the ground and began to roll around the ground: "I want to wear clothes and clothes ahhhh--" Mao Okra rolled from one side of the lawn to the other side, and rolled back like a wheel. He was crying and stumbled on his back. He suddenly saw something, and was so scared that he rolled and crawled behind his brother.

Mao Dongqing looked up and saw Wei Shi coming out of the dormitory building. He left his brother and walked straight towards Wei Shi, taking out a tube of light-colored spiritual repair from his pocket: "What you want."

Wei Shi said nothing.

Mao Dongqing never does a loss-making business. He was locked half a year later than Wei Shi. Now, a tube of reagent can be replaced by Wei Shi and three tubes. The two of them have finished the transaction skillfully. Mao Dongqing looked at Wu Jin as soon as he was curious, and was immediately blocked by Wei Shi, who looked alert.

He looked clear, shrugged, and turned around toward Mao Okra.

Mao Okra cried and his nose was soaked: "My clothes...he gave my clothes to other children..."

Mao Dongqing nodded, suddenly remembered something, and warned his younger brother: "Don't learn bad things from him in the future. Wei Shihe - he violated the base regulations, he fell in love early!"

Wei Shi walked into the middle of the lawn with Wu Jin in his arms. The sun shone down, and his vision was bright and covered with a layer of light. Wu Jin asked softly, "Is it going to rain?"

The boy froze, nodded slowly, and clenched his fists in a place where Wu Jin could not see it.

Wu Jin lay on his shoulder and whispered: "There is no sun."

Wei Shi put him on the steps, laying a soft blanket underneath, and disassembling the repair agent for Wu Jin: "The sun will come out in a while."

After Wu Jin finished drinking, Wei Shi stuffed a candy into her, and she quietly and obediently held her in her arms.

In the morning class in the distance, the teenagers were running around under the order of the instructor. Wu Jin looked at it for a long time and suddenly said, "I can't see them clearly..."

Wei Shi changed the topic: "Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Wu Jin still opened his eyes until Wei Shi covered his gaze.

Wu Jin said softly: "There is a sun, right? I don't seem to be... I can't see the light very much."

Wei Shi's shoulders were shocked.

The sequelae of emotional lock affects the five senses, and the direction is unpredictable. When the Wei Shi adapts, the taste is affected, but the dwarf is the most serious consequence of the draw - visual damage.

The little dwarf seems to have been bad luck.

Being thrown outside the door, visually damaged... The worst thing is to meet yourself and block the lock for yourself.

Wei Shi: "Sleep a night, everything is fine when you wake up.

Wu Jin seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just behavedly and said, "Okay."

Wei Shi immediately panicked, and the little dwarf knew indeed. He knew everything. Wei Shi explained in a hoarse voice: "The sequelae...the sequelae is only three months. I will follow you wherever you go, and you can't see me."

Wu Jin bent his eyes and looked trustworthy.

Wei Shi's chest clashed violently.

The sequelae, three months... to one year. The more the dwarf trusts, the more he blames himself until his left hand is held by the dwarf.

Wu Jin looked as if he was right: "I can't see clearly, I'll pull you-"

The arm that was held suddenly stiffened.

Wu Jin pinched the boss's hand.

Wei Shi spoke in a silence: "I... are too weak."

If not yourself—

The little dwarf suddenly came up and a faint sweet fragrance penetrated along his nose.

Wu Jin hugged Wei softly. He was still ill and had little strength, and his thinking could still rotate slowly.

He saw the past that he had not remembered in his emotional lock.

Laboratory, transformation, injection, imprisonment environment. If you don’t remember it... it can only be the memory of the boss. Ten years ago, there was no self in the boss’s life. When it was really locked, he was the only one who could hold on to it.

"No!" Wu Jin denied.

You will be so powerful that it makes people tremble... but I also like you now!

The boy paused and finally reached back to hug Wu Jin. His hot breath hit his treasure: "Don't think too much. Sleep for a while, I'll look at you."

Wu Jin nodded slowly and closed his eyes.

The instruments were dripping, and people kept moving quickly in the dark light: "Prepare to pick up people——", "Blood pressure is 62 mmHg, can't be shocked" ", "Two mental soothing agent C tubes, mix? Only the transformer can..."

"No need to confirm, just repay."

"The heart rate has slowed down, 55 per minute.", "Direct the lights and prepare to turn off the instrument--"

Wu Jin's eyelashes moved slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

Floating City Laboratory.

Researcher Song whispered to comfort: "Relax, look at me."

My mind suddenly felt sharp and tingling.

Wu Jin let out a muffled groan and was soon supported by two researchers. The hot water was handed to his hands. It was still raining outside the window. The heating in the laboratory was turned on to the maximum, and the bone-cold cold was finally slightly expelled from the bone marrow.
To be continued...