My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 110 Kiss Kiss Kiss
2008 is far from the era of information explosion.

Compared with 2022, this era must be closed to a certain extent.

Chen Zui is not a movie buff. He has not seen many foreign films since he was a child. The one that impressed him the most is "Titanic", so there are certain limitations in his thinking. In terms of imagination, anyone who is in 2022 will have a hard time. Can blow him up.

Therefore, the "The Truman Show" that had just finished playing had a certain impact and shock on him.

This kind of shock and shock does not come from the movie itself, but from his real experience and the inspiration of the movie to his imagination.

So he asked with a little fright and his pupils dilated: "I'm not Truman, am I?"

It's just that after this question, the bullet screen suddenly disappeared just like after the lottery incident. When the bullet screen appeared before them again, they seemed to have forgotten the question they just asked.

They are doing some boring things.

[Sister, I want to see my sister! 】

[Xiaobai YYDS. 】

[The sunshine in the room today is really nice. 】

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Chen Zui: "..."

He didn't know what the consequences would be if he continued to ask.

In the past, his imagination was not enlightened, and he didn't know what to ask the barrage.

But after watching the movie today, many questions naturally popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask again: "So in this world, do you exist in 2008?"

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[The signal is too stuck, I can't hear clearly]

[Use Huawei, Huawei is not stuck]

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Chen Zui: "..."

After thinking for a moment, he took out his mobile phone: "If you call me, will I receive it?"

【You're thinking about farting. 】

[Is there a hole in your brain, or is it flooded? 】

【idiot……】

Chen Zui: "Then why did you appear in my world?"

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【The sun is so nice today】

[This potted flower is so beautiful, my sister has such a good eye. 】

……

The barrage in front of him began to become unserious again.

Chen Zui thought hard for a while, thinking that someone in the barrage barrage said something, do you believe that there are two worlds in this universe that are exactly the same, but with different time flow rates and subtle differences?Several questions were asked in succession.

"In your world, am I rich? Are I married? Are my parents in good health?"

"Can I change my destiny in 2022 through my current efforts?"

"Is our world parallel but not interactive?"

"That's okay."

Chen Zui, who was chasing after him and didn't get any reply, pondered for a moment when he said this, and then said very seriously: "Then if you have any regrets in 2008, I can help you!"

This is the lore he came up with. The barrage said that they come from the future. If they are real people one after another, they will inevitably have regrets in their past lives.

In addition to asking to understand, after so many days of getting along, he has also received countless help from the bullet screens, and he is accompanied like a friend.

So Chen Zui really wants to help them in the past, even if changing the past doesn't seem to help them in the future, even if his current ability is still limited, it will always make them better when they encountered difficulties in the past Bar?

However, his kindness was of no avail.
[The sun is so nice today. 】

【Sister, hehe, sister, hehe】

【Angelica, hehe, Angelica, hehe】

[You say, black silk or white silk is better? 】

[What do you think, is it better to be a rich woman or a childhood sweetheart? 】

In the rhythm area, no one loves it.

In front of Chen Zui's eyes, bullet screens appeared on all the objects in the living room, and the bubble frame was refreshed almost crazily, citing classics and classics on the issue of black silk or white silk, sister or Baizhi, and raised his mouth.

Then the fortune tellers came out, the movie sellers came out, and the stovepipe sellers also came out.
Chen Zui was also confused.
Knowing that he couldn't ask any more questions, he pressed his temple and stopped the dazzling refreshing of bullet screens.

The reason why he asked these questions was not only because he was inspired by the shock and shocking imagination, but also because the protagonist in "The Truman Show" looked like a doll, but he didn't know it, and he could see the bullet screen. My own has similarities.

Truman was too pathetic, like a clown, and Chen didn't want to be like that, so much so that he was afraid that he was just like that.

This kind of fear came to Chen Zui's heart, and made him, who had lived for 18 years, begin to examine for the first time whether the world in front of him was real or not. Including himself, he even had some doubts about whether he was alive.

How to get rid of this fear?
One is to communicate with the barrage, he hopes to get an answer, but it is obvious that this way will not work.

Exhausting his imagination, Chen Zui felt that there should be one or a group of legendary GMs on the other side of the barrage.
It doesn't matter what he asks, once the bullet chat answers some untouchable questions, these GMs will appear in time to restore the bullet chat to normal.

So since they couldn't solve the problem for themselves, Chen Zui had to solve the problem by himself.

He quickly came up with a second solution to the problem.

- Feel the truth.

Yes, he really needs to feel the reality of this world now, so that his brain can return to normal.

For example, take a look at the newly grown branches, drink a sip of sweet spring water, eat a whole fried chicken, smell the pungent smell of pepper or gas anyway, or go home and pinch your mother's face fiercely.

just
Chen Zui, who wanted to do all these things right now, looked at Zhao Wanrou who was still lying on his lap and was sleeping soundly, and didn't get up immediately.

He can't move, and if he moves, his sister will wake up.

He didn't want her to wake up, because she was sick, and she thought that she would be much more comfortable when she woke up after a full sleep.

But he has already begun to doubt whether he has such a stupid problem. He must feel the reality at the moment and prove that he is real.

so.
On this afternoon of dappled sunlight in the living room, not long after the movie has finished playing.

Chen Zui looked at Zhao Wanrou who was sleeping soundly with a pretty blushing face, and bent down not for love.

He secretly kissed Zhao Wanrou again.

A touch point.

Feel warm.

real!

Raising his head to taste, Chen Zui leaned down again.

My sister's lips are soft and elastic.

real!

After thinking about the feeling just now, Chen Zui bent down again.

Pretty sure I had all the feelings I had just now.

There is also the feeling of my heart beating crazily and adrenaline rushing.

So fucking real!
After repeating this three times, Chen Zui felt that he was alive again.

Feelings cannot be deceived. He is sure that he is still a living person. Although the bullet screens come from the future, the world in front of him is real. So what if he is Truman? Then live enthusiastically. !

Thinking of this, Chen Zui's hand came between his sister's hair, and he looked down at her like a painting, at her long eyelashes, at her cheeks that were slightly red because of the heat, with infinite tenderness in his eyes .

This time it's for love.

Chen Zui leaned over again.

Gently printed on her lips.

The uncontrollable heartbeat is like a raging ocean wave in my heart.

Tell him your true feelings.

He loves his sister.

　The last chapter before it goes on the shelves, I think it must stay here, and it will be on the shelves at 0:[-] tonight.

　　After a while, I will post a testimonial on the shelf, and say something out of my heart, let's talk in detail.

　　On Monday, ask for a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket.

　　Finally push the book, Maoda's "Scholar's Doctor's Wife"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)