The First Order

Ren Xiaosu left after eating, and Yang Xiaojin followed him, and did not have anything to do with Yang Anjing.

It's just that in this dinner, Yang Xiaojin didn't say a word from beginning to end, didn't refute Yang Anjing, nor Ren Xiaosu, just like a meal machine without emotion...

Back in their respective courtyards, Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked across the wall: "I talked a little too much at night, so I would hit your aunt, would you be unhappy?"

Ren Xiaosu heard the other said: "No, because I also quarrel with her. In fact, our relationship has always been more like a sister. She is only 6 years older than me, and my grandfather is 61 years old.

"Then your grandfather is quite powerful..." Ren Xiaosu said.

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the courtyard wall, but Yang Xiaojin was not affected by Ren Xiaosu too much. He continued: "Tonight there is only one thing I want to explain to you. In fact, she is a human person, at least in my eyes. Is such that."

Ren Xiaosu stopped talking. He noticed that Yang Xiaojin seemed to be caught in some kind of memory. He continued to say to himself: "At that time, Yang's family had no affection at all. After the father and mother had an accident, there was no one to control me. By the way, Yang Yuan adopted me just to make it easier for me to receive the resources of my father during his lifetime, such as the old ministry, such as power. It was Yang Anjing who escorted me to and from school every day. Watching fairy tales, jumping rubber bands, she gave me my first sniper rifle."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu's mouth twitched slightly. It's really that the style of the style changed too fast in this sentence. There was a rubber band in the front, and suddenly a sniper rifle came behind...

This style of painting is a bit different!

However, Ren Xiaosu did not interrupt. He recalled Yang Xiaojin's skill level in singing children's songs and jumping rubber bands. It seems that Yang Anjing did not accompany Yang Xiaojin.

Only listening to Yang Xiaojin continued: "It was also at that time that she saw Yang's attitude towards me, and she gradually began to be disappointed with the whole Yang. I remember that after I pulled the sniper rifle for the first time, she said to me, Xiao Hi This time has begun to change. I don’t know why she is so obsessed with wanting to eliminate nuclear weapons, and since when she became the master of Anjing Temple and the mob, she started to get busy, but my birthday I can receive her gift every time, and only she can remember my birthday."

Ren Xiaosu was immediately ashamed: "When is your birthday coming?"

"April 18th of the Gregorian calendar," Yang Xiaoshan replied, changing the other girl, fearing she would be angry already, but she was not angry, as if she simply stated a thing, and then asked, "What about you?"

"I..." Ren Xiaosu whispered: "I don't know my birthday."

Yang Xiaojin was stunned for a while. She was a little surprised how would anyone in this world not know her birthday?

But let Ren Xiaosu smile and say: "But someone has a 3.16 tattoo on the inside of my arm, just as if I was born on March 16."

"Who tattoos?" Yang Xiaojin frowned.

"I don't know," Ren Xiaosu shook his head, although Yang Xiaojin couldn't see how he shook his head.

"You..." Yang Xiaojin was suddenly puzzled. In her impression, Ren Xiaosu was a native refugee, and grew up in the barrier town of 113, but who would have such a serial number on his arm?

So this time Yang Xiaojin tried to recall, but found that Ren Xiaosu never mentioned the past.

The way they get along is strange. No one has delved into each other's past. It's like the two rootless duckweeds in this wasteland era, because they like each other because they like each other.

Ren Xiaosu smiled: "It's weird, isn't it? Actually, I also feel very strange, my memory... is incomplete."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter," Yang Xiaojin said, "I told you this today, not to affect your opinion of my aunt. In fact, I can't understand what she is going to do now, just explain that I can't help tonight The reason you speak."

"Well, rest assured, I don't mind," Ren Xiaosu said.

According to Yang Xiaojin's character, only because he cares about his own feelings will he explain so much to himself, thinking that Ren Xiaosu is even a little bit happy here.

At this time, he thought, why did the two people talk across the wall, obviously they are both extraordinary, why should they be blocked by a wall?

Isn't it good to talk long in the night in the same yard?

Thinking of Ren Xiaosu here, he was about to cross the wall, and as soon as his head came out of the courtyard, he saw Yang Xiaojin holding the black sniper with one hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at his forehead. Silently mocking: "Well, Ren Xiaosu, the courage is getting bigger and bigger, it is worth encouraging."

"You are so encouraged?" Ren Xiaosu black face.

"if not?"

"Haha, I just flipped over to see if your emotions were low. I was relieved to see you all right. Rest early and good night!" Ren Xiaosu said as he jumped back to his yard and ran to the other side to harass Jiang Xu.

Yang Xiaojin stood alone in the yard and collected the black sniping. She suddenly felt that Ren Xiaosu's smile always seemed to hide a deeper loneliness.

This kind of loneliness is not the kind of unaccompanied, but placed on the waste soil, looking forward and backward but found that they can not see their past and where.

This boy is so strong that he doesn't need anyone to pity or disdain other people's pity.

Yang Xiaojin suddenly whispered, "I will accompany you... Ren Xiaosu?"

"Ren Xiaosu?!"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu had turned into Jiang Xu's courtyard...

Ren Xiaosu was walking in the yard. He saw through the window what Jiang Xu was writing at the desk. The tungsten light bulb above his head released heat and a warm yellow light.

Jiang Xu accidentally turned his head to see Ren Xiaosu's face on the glass and almost scared him!

He didn't have a good air: "What are you doing secretly? Come in!"

Ren Xiaosu entered the house with a smile: "What are you writing?"

"To write a press release about artificial intelligence, I decided to write this part myself," Jiang Xu explained. "I think the advent of artificial intelligence is a change for the entire human race, so it is better to be careful."

"What did you write?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.

"Probably just writing about the changes in the residents from the beginning of artificial intelligence management to the time after the artificial intelligence management barriers. I noticed that they are becoming more and more repressed," Jiang Xu laughed. "Anyway, you understand Just say the bad things about artificial intelligence for me."

"You are still on the Wang's site," Ren Xiaosu pouted.

Jiang Xulang laughed and said, "Do you still need to see where you are to record the truth?"

...

In the evening, there are two chapters. In addition, the pictures of the people who have left Liren have been sent to Weibo. You can see it by searching Weibo for "Talking Elbows".

It was originally issued in the book review area, but the result hasn't been reviewed for me after another day...