The Path Toward Heaven

Deng Deng Deng Deng.

Huaxi trot all the way from the kitchen and looked at him and asked, "What's the point?"

She was holding a kitchen knife in her right hand and a half-cut apple in her left hand, and her face was reddish. I didn't know if it was fired or anxious.

Here I want to explain that the kitchen in this suite is in the living room, and the living room for watching TV is actually a relatively large bedroom. The two walls of the mountain have windows, and the cold seeps in, and it is a bit cold.

Huaxi didn't understand what Jing Jiu meant because she really didn't understand anything now.The problem is that Xue Ji doesn't understand.She looked at Jing Jiu, and her dark black eyes were filled with frustration and irritation. She had learned wisdom as she knew many languages, but she did not know what he meant.

Jing Jiu ignored the issue of Huaxi and Xue Ji's eyes.

As an autistic patient, he now has every reason to ignore this world and not be disturbed by this world.

Huaxi pouted, and walked out with a knife and a bract.

Xueji held out her small round hands, grabbed the remote control from Jing Jiu's hand, and tuned back to the cartoon channel.

It didn't take long for dinner to be ready, a pot of nutrients, a plate of hot and sour bracts, and a plate of pickles made of unknown ingredients.

"It's all dishes on the street. I secretly listened to those aunts saying that they were better than the quality they had bought before, and they didn't need money." Huaxi said with a smirk while serving food: "I also secretly took a jar of pickles, I really do n’t understand what people here think. Relief nutritious food is enough. Why should we eat vegetables? "

Jing Jiu sat down at the table and thought for a long time before whispering slowly: "It seems ... vitamins."

Huaxi handed him the chopsticks and said, "You can get the multivitamin."

Jing Jiu took the chopsticks and began to eat.

Yes, now he has started eating, not because his physical condition is too bad, but because he has forgotten that he does not need to eat.At this point, Huaxi is not clear, and Xueji will not remind him, as for the chilling ... When Xueji wants to renovate Jing Jiu, it has always been chilling.

Jing Jiu eats very slowly. Fortunately, he does n’t eat much. It ’s more like a kind of ritual, and the dishes are rare.

Dinner soon ended, he slowly packed up the tableware, and then went to the kitchen to wash it carefully.The hot water in the residential area is collectively supplied. In the past, some money was paid symbolically. Now this special moment is used casually, so many households are extremely wasteful, especially because there are many people who wash dishes before and after dinner, so the water pressure Some of the shortcomings, the hot water coming out of the faucet is as thin as a hairspring, but fortunately, his dishwashing movement is also slow and outrageous, and it works well.

Huaxi sat back in the soft chair and continued to watch TV.Xue Ji reached out her small round hands and slapped a silent ring finger. I did n’t know what it meant. The window became brighter. The birch trees as high as three or four floors shone and mixed with the snowflakes. Difficult to distinguish.

There is no Internet in this room, only TV, entertainment seems a bit monotonous, but Xue Ji is very satisfied.At first, she discovered that this was an information society, and she felt that it was difficult to avoid the eyes of the central computer, so she was afraid of doing that and dared to hide in the underground water channel.Now she understands that as long as she is not online, inquiring, or inquisitive, it is not difficult to cut off the connection with the world, or even simple enough to live like most ordinary people on the planet.

When you look at the abyss, the abyss will stare at you. If you do n’t look at it, how could the abyss look at you, who are you?

There is an entertainment program on TV. Two young idol stars who are famous in the Scorpion Nebula are wearing spacesuits and are floating in space more than ten feet away, trying to make the other party guess the words they see by explaining. There is no air in the universe, there is naturally no sound transmission, and the two are desperately making a gesture, which is particularly ridiculous.

The flower branches of Huaxi Xiao tremble, the eyelashes of Xue Ji Xiao bend, Jing Jiu is washing the dishes, the picture is so warm.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Jing Jiu was doing the dishes and did not open the door. Of course, he would not open the door even if he did nothing, and Xueji would not open the door.

These days, there were also enthusiastic neighbors from Belou who came to visit with things like potatoes. They didn't pay any attention to it, and received indifferent and strange evaluations and quietness from the residents of the community.They do not want this quiet life to be broken by any accident, not because they yearn for this so-called quiet good life, but because they are afraid of death.

Huaxi is a little curious about the outside world and people, but now her IQ is like a child, she will only listen to them completely.

The doorbell disappeared, and it rang again after a short while, and there were knocks and apologetic words outside the frosted window of the balcony.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but my name is Eve. I am a life management staff member in District 7. I am currently in the Education Department. I am currently undergoing a second identity registration. I need to fill out the form in advance ... Very good, the activity center has a special training class, are you interested in attending? I left the registration materials and introduction at the door, if you are interested, just take a look. "

The lady left after saying this, the sound of the snow on the soles of the boots was very clear, and the sound of the door closing was also very clear.

The thickness of the snow is now about three to four centimeters. Her height is about one meter six or four, and her left foot is slightly larger.

Jing Jiu also confirmed a lot of other information, but did not know why he knew this.

Huaxi glanced at Xue Ji, then went out to look at Jing Jiuyi, and found that they did not stop themselves, happily opened the door, and took a file bag.

In addition to the form for the second confirmation of identity, there are several brightly colored promotional pages and three registration instructions.

There are many interest classes in the activity center of the Ministry of Education, which are set up for different age groups and levels. With the extension of the closed period, these activities have not been affected, but have been getting better and better.Basically speaking, most of the mining consortium has been suspended. Workers do not need to go to work, and many industries have also been affected. With the support of the government, people ’s lives are not much problem, then the next problem must be solved-idle What are you doing?

There are many kinds of interest classes, there are many sports, and there are some very partial courses such as quick fiction technology. There are many common courses such as music and art.Jing Jiu looked at the pages of the propaganda and was curious. He was unsure and asked, "... Can ... is it okay?"

Xue Ji looked at the scene with a blank expression, confirming that he was really crazy, not pretending to be stupid.

Jing Yang actually fell in love with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. Isn't it crazy?

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After the variety show called "The Silent Scream" ended, Huaxi went to bed in his bedroom. There was a single camp bed in that bedroom.

Jing Jiu sat on the chair and took Xue Ji into his arms.

Xueji held out her small round hands and snapped her silent fingers.

The light in the room gradually dimmed, and the light shining out of the window above the birch forest also faded in the following time.

Just as there is no need to eat, Jing Jiu does not need to sleep, but now he has forgotten all the Taoism and does not meditate. He feels that he needs to sleep and actually learned to sleep.It ’s just that the feeling of not knowing anything while sleeping makes him a little uneasy and afraid, so he must hold Xueji to fall asleep. Xueji is the strongest existence in the world.

Xueji doesn't like being held in bed by him, he doesn't want to become melatonin, but thinking about his subconscious respect for himself, he didn't refuse.

Cicada flew up and fell to the window, staring at the silent snow outside the window, very alert.

Xue Ji's hair spread out, and it really resembled the little girl's preparation before bed.

In the middle of the night, Jing Jiu suddenly had a headache, his face was extremely pale, and his eyebrows were even twisted.

Xue Ji stretched out her small round hand and fell on his brow.

An unimaginable chill permeated.

Jing Jiu's expression gradually relaxed, and his breathing became smoother.

Drinking hot water can't solve this problem, nor is it the principle of using ice to relieve pain, but using extreme low temperature to reduce the activity of particles and completely suppress the discharge of the brain.

Because of the chill, the room was cold and the frost on the windows stained from the inside.

The water droplets on the hot water pipe condensed into ice, connected into a line, hanging down into a column, looking like a row of sharp swords.

Jing Jiu fell asleep again, his face still pale.

Xue Ji looked at him, her black eyes filled with pity and sympathy.

A strong person like Jingyang is still so pitiful in this world.

If he becomes like him, how pitiful should he be?

She looked down and fell on Jing Jiu's wrist, looking at the blue rope, not knowing what she was thinking.

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The next morning, before dawn, Huaxi climbed up under the quilt, shivering and said, "Brother ... brother ... warm ... gas ... and ... bad ... bad ... bad ... bad."

Jing Jiu didn't know what happened, and thought about it seriously, looking at Xue Ji and said, "Trouble repairing."

Xue Ji has no expression on her face, thinking that if I am omnipotent, should I still be a plumber?

Huaxi took a hot bath and finally got warmer.

When Jing Jiu washes his face, he saw the ice-like edges on the hot water pipe, wondering why he was so familiar?

Today ’s breakfast is even more shabby than yesterday ’s dinner, which is two pieces of bread.

Jing Jiu looked at the color pages at the table and was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "I want to learn piano."

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(I like the flow of life the most, I want to make variety shows!)