Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 454 The Poetic Crazy of Formal Language
That night, the continuous dark rain finally stopped.The dark clouds dried up, revealing a clear, shining starry sky that seemed to melt.Even people who have no feeling at all, when they look up, they have to feel intoxicated and blurred.

Under such a starry sky, he walked into the abandoned teaching building.

"Ah, sorry, I'm late."

The person he made an appointment with must have already arrived, sitting in front of the only remaining desk in the classroom, staring at the night sky outside the window with a stern expression.That attitude was no doubt a response to his tardiness.

"What happened to the road?" she said.

"It's nothing. It seems to be a car accident or something. When passing by, the cars were crowded at the intersection, and people were there. I wanted to go and see, but I already made an appointment tonight, so I came here directly. Although I I think that scene is a bit unusual, and I don’t have time to pay attention to other things these days.”

"...you know it yourself."

Hearing this kind of "masculine personality" tone, he knew that it meant passing the test.Now there is no need to discuss whether to investigate the car accident, he happily held up the plastic bag full of drinks in his hand.

"Beer, tea or coffee?"

"coffee."

"Student Zhou, you really don't understand what it means to put recommended products first."

"It's because you don't understand the meaning of choosing interrogative sentences? Also, I was just discharged from the hospital yesterday, remember?"

"That's true. I'll just drink milk."

While speaking, he had already sat down by the window sill by himself.Although he also wanted to sit in a more stable position, he had no choice - the party who arrived earlier did not have the self-consciousness to prepare extra tables and chairs for him, but just sat there with a very unfavorable face, Not moving at all.Empirically, that's what "I'm still angry" means.However, if you open your mouth and ask the person directly, you will not be recognized.I don't know whether this is good or bad.

There is no need to create obstacles for himself, so he just holds the milk carton and concentrates on browsing the school forum on his mobile phone.

"Chen Wei." The person sitting at the table said.

"what happened?"

"Did you mention that you had a nightmare in the message you sent this morning?"

"It seems to be the case. But, is it normal? An ordinary person bumped into a ghost while walking at night, and was directly admitted to the hospital in a coma. With this kind of experience, isn't it reasonable to have a few nightmares during the hospitalization? "

"So, what was the dream about?"

"What is it? To be honest, I don't remember very clearly. Although I used the word 'nightmare' when I mentioned it to you, I don't think it is something particularly taboo."

"In that case, it doesn't matter if you say it, right?"

For some reason, she insisted on it.As a friend, Chen Wei, who didn't know how much favor he owed, could only answer truthfully.

He said: "It was a dream about travel: I was sucked in by a flying book while walking to school, and then fell into a very strange place. How strange it was, I couldn't remember much when I woke up However, the overall impression is more like a desert. Although it is a desert, it can flow like ocean waves. The stars in the sky are full of the illusion of flowing. If I want to describe it specifically, it is very similar to the starry sky we are facing tonight , That’s how the starry sky behind me flows.”

The girl in front of the table, wearing a black coat and cashmere skirt, who had no Chinese New Year vibe at all, slowly cast her gaze at him, and then looked over his shoulder through the window.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Wei quietly observed the face of this long-lost friend.From the relatively light eye circles to the neat and decent makeup, the conclusion is: I haven't been doing anything dangerous recently.

"I really miss the days when I pulled you out of a deep pit of more than ten meters, Zhou. Although I still don't know what you fell into - or is it actually 'another you' who did it?" ?”

"No, it was me that time."

That's the answer from the person sitting at the table.The girl with the melancholy air, who also has a name to match her appearance - actually sees herself as a man half the time.

Taking sleep as an opportunity for transformation, his behavior, temperament, preferences, and even knowledge and abilities are completely overturned with the transformation of personality.Although such an unbelievable thing, Chen Wei completely accepted it.Whenever someone asked him "When did you have such a good relationship with that Zhou Yu", he would just smile and dismiss Zhang Mumu.

Actually not good.he said in his heart.Totally do not get along.

The reason is still unknown, but the female part of that body, which is regarded as the main personality, not only has no basis for friendship with him, but—to put it bluntly—is hostile to him at all.The one who really gets along with him is actually only the other half of the time in this body, the male personality who occasionally calls himself "Zhou Yu".The closer he gets to "Zhou Yu", the more obvious "Zhou Yu"'s dislike of him becomes. This rule doesn't hold for Zhang Mumu.

Why did it develop into the current situation? There are too many things to investigate.Even someone as curious as he is, has almost given up.Only in occasional moments, I think about this peculiar depersonalization patient beside me: Zhou Yu, an art student, when replaced by "Zhou Yu", not only becomes easy to get along with in character, but even her painting skills are extremely tragic fell.Absolutely no hope of passing a specialty class exam and still being able to correctly name every bone in a model's body.

Since he is such an outstanding expert, it is impossible not to bring him over to play a role in his value.Adhering to such a concept, he also called the other party out from an unknown corner this time as a matter of course, and investigated the "ghost" he saw together-but, compared to ghosts, he actually felt that Zhou Yu The strangeness of the body is no exception.What is personality determined by?Is there really a so-called "spiritual attribute" that can exist independently of the body?

He thought about this question, and unconsciously sucked up all the milk in the carton.When throwing the crushed milk carton into a plastic bag, he heard "Zhou Yu" say: "There is more than desert in that dream, right?"

"You're still struggling with this. Is there anything about this dream that fascinates you?"

The other party replied with a slight sarcasm: "Yes, you can tell the good from the bad, I want to see it no matter what."

"Don't make insinuations like that. About that dream... well, it's true that there are not only environments, but also characters and stories. There are four protagonists in the story, a glowing horse, a glowing man, a glowing girl, And the boy who is as dark as a shadow. There seems to be a specific plot, but to be honest, I don’t remember much.”

"So you weren't involved."

"Ah, indeed. It's the dream of a bystander who regards himself as the camera's perspective. People occasionally have this type of dream, right? However, they don't seem to have experienced anything particularly scary."

He put his hands in his pockets and said casually: "The goal is to kill the final boss or something. Since I didn't dream to the end, I don't know the result. However, in the middle, the shadow seemed to touch something. Although I can't tell the reason, I became very nervous at that time, as if if he accidentally touched that thing, he would smash it directly. After all, he is one of the protagonists of the dream, and it would be shameful to sacrifice it before the end. Seeing this, I couldn’t help being very nervous, and wanted to carry him away. When I thought of this, I woke up because I realized the existence of my camera. It’s almost a dream like this.”

(End of this chapter)