Night breeze is cool.
Witch Jane awoke, looking at the closed bedroom door, consciousness struggled between half-wakedness.
Muscles suddenly tighten. He subconsciously trimmed the terminal and suddenly his arm was held by the big man.
“Nightmare?” Man whispers.
As soon as the teenager was awake, he curled back slowly, spreading comfortably in the boss's arms, his heart beating gently in his chest, his sleepiness floated again, blurring his mouth: “Hmm... door, locked...”
Dream memories retreated like tide, witch Jane smashed her mouth, her eyebrows finally stretched.
“Want to open the door?” The guardian observes the minor facial changes of the juvenile in the dark.
“Want...” Witch Jane flipped her face and rubbed happily on the pillow: “Want a hand gripper...”
Sleep when you're done, snoring out the pillow.
Westside meal.
The man slowly turned the witch Jane upside down, his arms crossed the pillow and held her up: "Go back to sleep. ”
“I'm guarding. ”
Sunrise tripod.
Witch Jane got up after a hangover and had no memory of anything but good food and good sleep last night.
The boss is gone. He brushes his teeth and flips through the terminal - Weishu is checking the lab at the floating base.
On the desk, the bedroom attendee card slot drips: “You have [1] visitors waiting outside the door. ”
The witch slipped away and opened the door. The redhead grabbed a rabbit lamp from the door and came in: “The little witch set a voice password and the lamp shouted and lit up at night. ”
Witch Jane hurriedly thanked him, redhead patted the ashes, looked at the list given to Vega, and drew a line: "Go, eat your breakfast! ”
Caesar was still sleeping in his bedroom, and the floating training base was busy. Witch Jane lined up at the end of the line and the cafeteria robot swept the chip and immediately stuffed him with two handscraps.
Witch Jane was moved to jump and was covered in the scent of a handscratch cake.
After breakfast, the redhead kept pointing at the list, holding the two little robots to carry the item: “Hey, dragon's eye frozen and then sent over, a case of yogurt ice cream...”
Witch Jane opened the training room door and almost lost her head.
Snacks piled up and 3000 + entertainment channels on the virtual screen were fully lit, the otherwise rudimentary lounge bench disappeared and a small sheepskin sofa was placed.
The robot graciously opened a bag of popcorn for Witch Jane and inserted a straw into the milk, respectfully.
Witch Jane thinks she's going to be corrupted by an evil material society!
Outside the door, the redhead is still wondering: "Send the little witch the box of lychees. What Tang poem says about a ride of red dust...”
Little Pet Princess Witch Jane, Lord of Overlord, opened the door.
Redhead chewed on Lychee and waved to him: "Is it enough? We don't have to make jokes today. The job is to make Witch happy! ”
Witch Jane hurried to thank you and said that she would become a salty fish fool. Let's go to the floating base to find the big man, Cloud Cloud.
Redhead promised, commanding the robot to move Lychee directly into the car: “Yes, wait for me to go to the training room. I'll take you there when I'm done with today's metrics! ”
Witch Jane was happy to respond.
Ten minutes later, Witch Jane arrived at the team meeting with a tall stack of snacks. Zoe is passionately reprimanding Caesar: "Take the little witch to the nightclub? Take the little witch to the club, huh? ”
Caesar shouted, “I didn't bring the bastard, it was Ming Yao! And the little witch is smart enough to hide under the table! Next time we go to the club, we will also put the little witch plug table..."
Zoe grieved: "Can't you just take him? If you look at the guardian, you'll know to bring back the little witch. You sent me a text when you left in the morning. How dare you! Learn from people! ”
Wenlin smiled and opened the door.
The first thing you see in view is a marshmallow chip yogurt popsicle, then a little curly hair that struggles to detect after a snack. Wenlin helped me pick it up, and the bedroom quickly burst into pieces.
Zoe took the melon seeds and said with great focus: "O witch, you are too young to fight with them. ”
Witch Jane opened her eyes: “I...”
Zoe kowtowed the melon seeds into a fiction: "Especially during this time. The white moonlight is on the tip of the wind, and so are the witches. Once there is no exit - or longer, no promotion to the Star League, including hangovers at nightclubs, romance exposure -"
Witch Jane trembled.
Zoe: “I said," Caesar, of course, Witch, listen to me. I'll use it later. "Remember, any variable can be a reason for someone else to attack you. ”
“Although we don't belong in the idol industry, we're in the entertainment industry. The company does not restrict the private lives of practitioners, but the audience will respect your flower trinkets only if they really achieve results. ”
“Back then, our squad lieutenant was caught in love by the paparazzi, just as the white moonlight performance slipped, the female star blog was surrounded by blacks to cancel. The R-size Shaw team is different. God plays with men/PR overnight and is blown by fans into 'soothing the pace between games’ and 'understandable'...”
Witch Jane nodded.
Fugitive killers were positioned a thousand years ago between entertainers and athletes, but "competitive achievement” is the most important measure.
If the Big Brother is to go public... he has to get out of the way, reserve, even further away.
The Clawson show is just the beginning.
Thinking about the future, Witch Jane couldn't help but make a small break and the curly hair crept into the wind and danced. Before he fell asleep yesterday, the boss mentioned his license! In my mind, the Clawson Forum grunted with each other, and I... must do my duty, not be proactive! Prepare yourself for technology...
Zoe wonders: "Witch, what face are you rubbing over there if you don't nod with Caesar? ”
Witch Jane: “!!! ”
At the end of the phase summary, the Clawson Show voting interface is projected among several people.
Apart from Zoe, the three white moonlighters soon grew their mouths.
The Persian Palace mirror hall is golden and brilliant, with its arches, floor mirrors and candles stretching out overlapping glitter. Three-headed players in pure white linen are playing in the hallway, with little angel wings fluttering behind their backs and their heads glowing.
Zoe used a moving cursor to pick up Caesar's little angel, who hadn't shaved his beard and was still running around, and threw it aside, next to the sparkling fountain, and a group of piano-playing fairies printed into the curtain.
Witch Jane: "Woman, female athlete! ”
The Sinks of the Fengxinzi Show practitioners actually joined the scene. They relish on the spring water to sing, or sit or stand, with a gentle, laughing temperament.
Witch Jane looks at some of the most prominent.
Ning Fengbei. Sister Naoto Black, silver roll practitioner.
Vera, the Blue People Entertainment Trainer. Flaxseed curls up, like walking out of Greek mythology.
Chu Chu, the Imperial Silver Entertainment Trainer with the boot key on the back of his neck...
The little fairy by the pool was dazzling, and Witch Jane looked away and quickly found herself in the corner.
The chubby little witch angel is playing with the Weishi angel, and she has a red heart-shaped pillow in her arms.
Witch Jane jumped up and threw the red heart in her arms at the guard.
The guard caught it and fluttered his wings, giving his heart to the witch Jane. At this point, Caesar, who had just been kicked off by Zoe's cursor, ran over and grabbed the toy - the angel witch and the angel guard stretched out their little fat hands, beating the three of them to pieces.
Outside the screen, Witch Jane's eyes didn't blink.
Captain Zoe's voice came from afar: "... from the current polling statistics, Wei Yan first, Little Witch second, Left Po Tang third, behind me, the guardian and the sloppy male votes are very tightly bitten. The final vote determines the order in which the team will start, but players can express their intentions in advance on the page...”
“Let's start with high votes. ”
“Speaking of which, little witch, do you want to take care of Starbucks yourself? ”
Witch Jane immediately said just give it to the company, write your own lyrics level, Starbucks is afraid to drop the powder.
Zoe: “Okay, so pick one randomly. ”
Witch Jane was curious: "Choose what! ”
Zoe: “Red rose or white rose? ”
Witch Jane stunned and remembered the champagne rose from the old man: “White... white rose! ”
Zoe emailed the White Moon Light PR team and responded later: "We've picked it. ”
The poll page has changed slightly.
Wei Xiao Angel and the Witch Xiao Angel had just run away from Caesar and were leaning hot on their pillows - the Witch Xiao Angel suddenly stood up. When the three-headed old man stuck around and grabbed the corner of Witch Jane, Witch Jane insisted on taking her heart and walked forward.
Wei Xiao Angel hurried to follow him and waved around with his heart, but Witch Jane slowly walked to a female athlete. Give her her her heart.
Zoe nodded with satisfaction: "That's what the little witch's team intended. Next..."
Witch Jane's eyes were black: "Wait, wait, can you pull back? ”
Zoe swept the interface: "No cancel key! ”
Center of the screen.
Vera, a woman entertained by the blue people, politely picked up Jane's caution.
Jane squeezed herself into the fairy.
Rub it and the player's heart breaks with the sound. He looked at Witch Jane in silence, walked to the corner in silence, borrowed the needle thread from the thin flame in silence, and stitched up the red heart...
Witch Jane freaked out: Who the hell wrote this AI?!!!
Ten minutes later, the White Moonlight Group will be adjourned. Witch Jane stepped out of the bedroom building lightly and grabbed the redhead that had just finished the bath.
The redhead stuffed him with a lychee.
Witch Jane couldn't help but say, "Mm-hmm. Lychee is huge.”
The redhead shook the car key: "No! ”
Witch Jane quickly finished eating Lychee: “Go, go, go now, I'm going to explain...”
The suspended car travels through the fog.
When Witch Jane arrived at the floating military base, the boss was still meeting on the top floor. Zhou Nan, a psychiatrist sitting in the shade eating melons, glanced at the witches and took them back to the office for review.
“Recovery is good.” The instrument report came out, Zhou Nan was sentimental.
Witch Jane nodded and obscured that there was no psychological trauma in correcting herself.
Zhou Nan smiled: “Emotional locks are not as simple as you think. Hundreds of people at the R-yard base couldn't help it. By the way, everyone's emotional discourse is the same, only little witches are special. ”
Witch Jane is curious.
Zhou Nan wrote a painting on paper: "The psychological capacity of a normal person, like a container filled with water. Negative emotions are swallowing containers of water - over volume, either requiring guidance or spilling. ”
“Comparing spills is tantamount to emotional collapse, personality destruction. If you don't want the water to spill, you can only give emotionally locked modifiers for psychological evacuation. There are many ways to guide, MHCC psychotropic substances commonly used in Floating City, or Imperial methods - binding modifiers and facilitators. ”
“Similarly, pour water from one container into another. ”
Zhou Nan looked at the witch Jane: “As for the little witch...” He thought: “The water poured into the container disappeared. ”
Witch Jane speculated, “Negative emotions digested? ”
Zhou Nan shook his head: “This artificial infusion of emotion is very difficult to digest, like a golden needle mushroom in a hot pot. ”
"" … "
Zhou Nan: “Huh, let's take another example. We rarely have ‘enzymes’ in our consciousness that degrade these emotions. Another possibility is that the emotional volume of the little witch is so large that you can't see the water level rising - it doesn't look like it in terms of brain capacity...”
“…” Witch Jane Drummer Face: Brain capacity is clear and okay! I'm not stupid!
Zhou Nanshan: “One last explanation. The emotional container of the little witch has no inner and outer divisions, no boundaries, no end to the surface, and is never filled with water. ”
Witch Jane: “Klein bottle. ”
German mathematician Felix Klein presented an untargeted plane.
Zhou Nanju said, “You know that. You eat watermelon. No. ”
Witch Jane was stunned by the speed at which the psychiatrist quickly changed the subject. A few minutes later, she and Dr. Zhou split the last half of the melon.
“Klein bottles… do not exist in 3D space.” Witch Jane took it seriously.
Zhou Nan wiped the watermelon juice with a bandage and shook his finger: “Consciousness is not three-dimensional. The ideal container for the facilitator is the Klein bottle. All right, let's go upstairs and find Viagra! ”
Watermelon-flavored witch slip upstairs.
The mist of the floating city surrounded the base tower upwards, red hair eating lychee hard in the corridor, Mao Dongqing nodded slightly to the witch, researcher Song waved downstairs and witch.
The door on the top floor is half open.
Witch Jane's eyes lit up.
Weishi caught the rabbit and lowered his head in exchange for a watermelon kiss.
“Pretty sweet.” Big man reviews.
Witch Jane was very kind: “There are melons downstairs! ”
“Eat here," he said. ”
The breeze is foggy and wet and dense.
Gently overlapping lips and teeth.
When the two of them went downstairs, Witch Jane held down the messy little curly hair and held the big man in one hand.
Researcher Song snapped.
Redhead grinning: “Ouch... mouth ulcer, why am I on fire?? ”
Researcher Song: “You've eaten too much lychee. ”
Red hair hurry: “I'll get a pill, brother, you save me a melon!! ”
Mao Dongqing no expression: “Go that way, don't drop watermelon juice on guinea pigs. ”
After taking a few bites of melons, Wei Shi dropped them and took Witch Jane to the instrument room.
A small cutoff chip attaches to the Witchcraft terminal. After reading the chip description, which integrates tracking, early warning, intelligent life-saving cabin, sign detection, autonomous protection and other functions, the Witch Lin can't help but be emotional. It's more advanced than the white moonlight child stray prevention system. I don't know how many levels.
Looking at the report just sent by the psychologist, the boss prompted Witch Jane to come: "When it's fixed, I'll tell you about the R-yard base. ”
Witch Jane nodded.
Also, he intends to tell the boss...
Though it sounds amazing! But the main dance of the men is, after all, a legitimate profession of self-reliance! There's nothing to be ashamed of!
Exchange the deepest secrets - Witch Jane touches the chip, laughs silly, immediately forgets where she is, doesn't know what she's doing, doesn't know what she's doing this evening.
After dinner.
As Caesar Wenlin nears the end of his week of training, he is about to go to the underground escape stadium in the deep blue sky for a final exam. Witch Jane went one step back to camp and played CALL on her teammates.
Inside the floating base.
The investigation clues gradually closed.
Arjun opens the surveillance video report: "The intruder holds an imperial electronic passport and is around 29 years old. Arrived in the deep blue sky 12 days ago and entered the floating city that afternoon..."
The guard looked at the surveillance, and Mao Dongqing looked at it.
“Shao Yu. ”
Soon, Arjun said: "Shao Yu... Six years ago, the base was dissolved, he went to the R-yard entertainment service. Then he betrayed the Empire, and now he's back, tripping over Vega. What the hell is he doing this for? ”
The guardian knuckles to the desktop: "Emotional lock. ”
“He's looking for a way to unlock it. ”
The man raised his eyes and said, "Did you find it in Shaw Yo's copy? ”
Researcher Song immediately responded: "Shaoyu stole three pieces of information, one on the treatment device, one on the medication report of the rehabilitator in the floating city, and one on the emotional lock of the R-yard base, the missing 'key’. ”
Thanks Kaga for the miracle deepwater torpedo ~!!
Thank you to the South for X2, Bloom. Rocket!
Thank you, Kaga, for the miracle, the glorious grenade ~ ~
Thank you I am a carp! x7, Yip Yan x2, Puchen.x2, youthx2, Pickled Vegetable Vegetable Vegetable Vegetable x2, Cory, Huaizhi, aiya, Peach Bone Blossom, sugita love, Little Witch's Linen, Cat and Cat Comb Hair, Not Naturally Dull Awful Dye, Niyaoo, Easy to Love, Lilite, Weak Mouth, -Fishgo °, Far Slope Rin Chef, Lazy, Body Song, XVI, waaan, Sister Nails, Su Hexing, Shalo's Mine ~!!
Take a transition = w = Believe in sweet white!
Thank you for reminding me! This month, the little witch is surrounded by Jinjiang Manchu! Need angel irrigation ~
Five out of five! We are currently stuck in 5th, hand out the tip of the tail for a little nutrient solution, as long as the position cannot be lost, you spoon ~ I spoon ~ the little witch will come out tomorrow ~ ~