Mist - Chapter 42

During the rainy season, I boarded the suspended train and found my business seat.

The place was spacious enough, and there were no people in the carriage. He threw the bag with clothing and supplies on the floor, and then took out his mobile phone. After doing this action, he reacted. When has he been so informal? It turns out that the habit of the Seventh Sky Team will be contagious.

There was a missed call on the phone, which Song Qinglan made just now.

For the monsoon season, it doesn’t matter whether the phone number is saved or not. Anyway, he can remember who the phone number belongs to as long as he has seen it once.

However, in the spirit of treating all people equally, during the rainy season, I still click on that string of numbers and click New Contact.

First input the three words “Song Qinglan”.

While typing, he noticed indiscriminately that Lan, referring to the mist in the mountains. And Qinglan, does it mean the mist on a sunny day?

After typing the three characters, the cursor blinks after the last character.

This name may not have any chance to appear on his mobile phone screen in the future. After watching for a few seconds during the monsoon rains, he suddenly deleted them, and then knocked down the “Song Team”.

But as if to immediately refute him, he just turned off the screen when he saved it, and the phone vibrated.

Team Song: [Counselor Ji, what is the full name of the Minister Wang you are talking about? ]

During the rainy season: [Wang Xiaoqian. ]

Song Qinglan didn’t send any more messages.

It was four o’clock when I returned to Ningcheng during the monsoon rains.

Before leaving for Jiangcheng, he parked his car in the parking lot of Ningcheng North Station. But when he walked to the parking space in his memory, there was a strange car parked there. A black off-road vehicle with 22-inch wheels. There is no extra decoration on the whole car. A thin layer of gray accumulates on the body. It seems that it has been parked here for a long time and has not been moved.

Doubts only stay in my heart for a short time.

New memories appeared in his mind during the monsoon rains-when he changed cars a year ago, he hesitated between this car and another, and finally chose this one.

This was contrary to his original memory, because the result of that hesitation was that the car was too large and so gave up.

Without thinking too much during the monsoon rains, he successfully unlocked the car with his fingerprints, and then drove back to his home downstairs smoothly all the way.

After returning home, during the monsoon rains, I didn’t even bother to check what was different at home, and went to the bathroom.

The cold water is constantly pouring over the top of the head, and it won’t make people’s teeth tremble in the summer.

The grandfather’s paradox, Novikov’s principle of self-consistency, a set of logically sophisticated theories, too many things were stuffed into his mind during the monsoon rains, which made him confused and made him unclear about the difference between reality and memory. . What is different from before, and what is still the same, the memories are being generated synchronously with the changes, mixed with the memories of the past, and some of them are beyond his load.

After taking a shower, during the monsoon rains, I put my hands on the ceramic basin on the sink, and my whole body was stunned by the cold water vapor.

He opened the mirror cabinet and found a bottle of medicine from behind.

I packed a part of the medicine box before leaving, and the medicine left at home is not too much.

He poured a pill in the palm of his hand, fed it into his mouth, then leaned down and swallowed it under the water from the faucet.

Except for the initial memory confusion in the Ouroboros mission, he hadn’t taken the medicine twice in such a short period of time for a long time.

The self in the mirror is not good-looking, or even embarrassed.

He looked at himself in silence for a while, then turned around, found a bath towel and wiped himself hastily-in a short while, Ji Minyue was coming.

As expected, Ji Minyue was very punctual, saying that he would come before seven o’clock, but actually came before six o’clock.

“You’re thinner.” Ji Min complained as soon as he entered the door. “It takes a month to go on a mission. Why did you get rid of you?”

Everyone who works in Tianqiong has signed a confidentiality agreement, and the information that can be disclosed is limited, so the family can only know that they are going to do the task, not what they are going to do. This time I was seconded to Ningcheng during the monsoon rain. I planned to go home within a week, but after a month, my family was very worried, but there was no other way. Therefore, the family knew nothing about the appalling experiences of time-space hijacking, zombies, cracks, etc., and they would not say anything.

Ji Minyue took a cat bag in his left hand and some cat’s daily necessities in his right hand.

He walked in while talking and put the cat bag and things on the floor.

One person couldn’t get the things of three cats. During the rainy season, he asked: “Why don’t you ask me to go and help?”

“Meow–“

In the cat’s bag, there was a strange cat cry.

“Is it necessary?” Ji Minyue said, “If you want to help, you don’t want to close the door with your hand. What if the cat ran away.”

When Ji Min came back after closing the door, he had a strange expression when he saw the rain. He stood there as if struck by lightning, and said with a smile: “Even if your master gains a little weight, he doesn’t need to be so shocked.”

Cats are prone to stress reactions, and cat bags are opaque during the monsoon rains.

He opened the cat bag and saw that it was a round-faced orange cat calling him sweetly, and he didn’t even recognize it.

But soon, just like when he saw Minister Qi and the car, his memories flooded like a tide.

I learned about him during the rainy season, and there are no three familiar black cats.

One late night two years ago, when he passed the garbage dump, he found a milk cat that was full of fleas and barked miserably. It was about ten days old and was thrown in a garbage dump. It was picked up during the monsoon rains. The name was very uncreative-just like his Dahei, Erhei, and Xiaohei. It is perfunctory. Fingering.

It is called Xiaoju.

Xiaoju’s body is a lot fatter, but the action of jumping out of the cat bag is very light.

“Meow.”

When it saw the official **** shoveling officer, it immediately spoiled, and its soft body was spinning and rubbing around its calf during the monsoon rain, sweeping its tail around, trying to hook it during the monsoon rain, and looked a little excited.

Bent over during the rainy season and picked it up.

As soon as Xiaoju fell into her arms during the monsoon rain, she immediately snorted contentedly.

“It’s really sinking a lot.” Ji Minyue replied during the rainy season, “How do you eat it?”

Ji Minyue did not look like the monsoon, two or three centimeters shorter than the monsoon, and he was thinner than the monsoon when he was a child, so he was always beaten in fights between the two. But the two or three years of married life has made him more honest. If he doesn’t say anything, others think he is the owner of Xiaoju, after all, he looks like a master.

Ji Min slumped on his brother’s sofa: “Can you not sink by grabbing dog food every day?”

Double memories in parallel.

The new one was played in Monsoon’s mind like a movie, and he remembered that Ji Minyue raised a Corgi.

As in the original memory during the monsoon rains, Ji Minyue also teaches at a nearby university and attends a school celebration party in the evening. Xiaoju was taken by her sister-in-law to take a shower the day before, and her body was so fragrant. During the rainy season, she teased the cat while chatting with Ji Minyue.

Behaved very often during the monsoon, except for losing weight after the task, the mental state was no different from before.

Ji Min asked: “The Captain Song who is particularly biased against you, how about getting along? Didn’t bully you at work?”

The word “bullying” bit the accent, the monsoon rains must be reported. No one knows better than Ji Min. People in this world who can bully the monsoon rains may not have been born yet.

During the monsoon rain, he refused to go to Jiangcheng for support. Minister Lin once called Professor Ji for help. The reason for the refusal during the monsoon rain was somewhat revealed. Therefore, the notoriety of a captain surnamed Song spread throughout the Ningcheng branch, but also spread to the Ji family.

During the rainy season, he said: “Fortunately, the rumors have changed. In fact, with his ability, he has the proud capital.”

That is the person is pretty good.

Otherwise, this kind of vengeful person during the monsoon rains would not justify the other party with even a single word.

Ji Min laughed more and more: “So what about him being homophobic? Is this a rumor?”

The dark eyes of the other party appeared in his mind. During the rainy season, he commented: “He… is just a straight man.”

Ji Minyue couldn’t stay for long. After chatting for a while, he saw that his brother was all right, and before leaving, he said, “I will go home for dinner tomorrow night. Prepare mentally.”

The cat jumped out of its embrace during the monsoon rain, and quietly walked around the house with its soft foot pads, and then fell back, meowing at the monsoon rain, meaning to drink water.

I stood up during the rainy season and went to the kitchen to prepare water. Only then did I discover the difference in my home.

The glass he smashed was good to be on the table. Several books he had read were thrown on the dining table. The place where a black and white photo was originally hung on the wall was replaced by the family portrait of Ji’s ten years ago. There is only one cat climbing frame left, and the cat food bowl on the wall is also alone…

Memories swarmed with his eyes, causing him to have a splitting headache, and a bowl of water slammed to the ground.

Kneeling on the floor during the rainy season, panting slightly.

The cat circled him nervously, rubbing his face with his hand, as if asking what was wrong with him.

He suddenly remembered something, quickly turned on the phone projection, and entered the word “Sheng Yun” on the web search page.

The search results jumped out: “Sheng Yun, male, a famous physics scientist, was born on August 2, 1405, and died at home on April 6, 1439…”

Seeing this, the page was immediately closed during the rainy season.

No change.

He was stupid, that incident was far earlier than fifteen years ago when everything changed.

Ordered takeaway for myself during the rainy season.

Fortunately, the store he often ordered has not disappeared because of all the changes. After ordering the food, he found the red wine that Ji Minyue had brought here last time at home, and drank half a glass like at the “transfer station”.

Late at night, it started to rain outside the window.

When I got up and closed the windows during the monsoon rain, I found that there was no car on the brightly lit bustling street. He was stunned, and suddenly discovered that the familiar city in front of him had changed its appearance. The left side and the right side were completely symmetrical, in some kind of mirror refraction.

At an intersection in the distance, a person appeared on the zebra crossing with a luminous object in his hands.

During the monsoon rains, he had excellent eyesight. He could see it clearly. It was clearly a luminous fluorescent flower, and the person raised his head as if he had noticed his gaze.

During the monsoon rain, he took a few steps back and closed the windows with reflexive force.

He stepped forward to get back to the bed, but inadvertently saw a puddle of blood behind the door.

Among the blood stains, there was a calf wearing black short boots.

He shuddered suddenly.

A big warm hand covered his eyes, and a familiar voice said in his ear: “Don’t look.”

…

Waking up from a nightmare during the monsoon rain, in a cold sweat.

His chest was very heavy, and a bunch of fluffy, soft things pressed against him. It was a cat squatting upright and sleeping on his chest.

Holding the cat away during the rainy season, Xiao Orange made a squeamish “meow” sound, perhaps dissatisfied, and jumped out of bed.

He turned on the phone and wanted to see what time it was, but found an unread message displayed in the information area.

Team Song: [Are you home yet? ]

This message was sent seven or eight hours ago, just when the suspended train arrived in Ningcheng during the monsoon rains, he didn’t even bother to look at his mobile phone.

This message made a heart hanging in the air land instantly, and the thinking was pulled back to reality. During the monsoon rain, it replied: [Here. ]

The sound of rain is getting louder and louder, and only then did I realize that I did not close the windows during the monsoon rains.

He got up to close the glass, and realized something was wrong when he returned to bed when the monsoon rains. It was early morning, but he was replying to the other party.

But to his surprise, Song Qinglan didn’t even sleep, and the information had returned.

Team Song: [Still up so late. ]

During the monsoon rains, you can almost imagine Song Qinglan raising her eyebrows slightly, expressing surprise.

Replied to him during the rainy season: [Tossing woke up. ]

This time Song Qinglan returned after a while.

Team Song: [You are busy. ]

Knowing that this was the end of the chat during the rainy season, he turned off his mobile phone, got out of bed and found his black-and-white game console in his pocket before he had time to organize it.

In the rain.

When Tetris reached 200,000 points, the phone vibrated again.

Seeing new information during the monsoon rains, my face was at a loss.

Team Song: [Pay attention to your body. ]

The author has something to say:

A long time later, Song Qinglan: It’s still early, let’s do it again. 【←Essentially a double-standard scum man. 】