sweet candy

Chapter 128

Song Xixi walked over. Didn't this man say he won't be back until Friday? Today is only Thursday. She had a sweet voice, a little pleasantly surprised: "Honey, why are you back?"

Tang Zhihuan turned off the blower, just after taking a shower, the water on his body was still wet, he pinched Song Xixi's little face with his hands: "Where did you go, you came back so late."

"Today is Ge's birthday, so I went to celebrate her birthday." Song Xixi explained, her hands were as soft as a snake, slowly wrapping around the man's wet and cold waist: "Don't tell me when you come back early, have you eaten dinner yet?" ,are you hungry?"

"I just came back and didn't eat."

"Then I'll cook the dumplings. Mom made dumplings on Monday and brought them over. There's still—"

Tang Zhihuan didn't wait for Song Xixi to finish speaking.

……

It was very late at night, and the strange hustle and bustle of the city was quiet. Through the window, I could see the dim lights of the city streets, and the time seemed a little long.

Wearing a black single-style pajamas, Tang Zhihuan took the dumplings that Song Xixi said from the freezer in the kitchen refrigerator. The water in the pot boiled, and he put the frozen dumplings in.

Hearing a voice behind her, Song Xixi stood at the kitchen door in her nightgown.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Song Xixi shook her head, and sat down on the chair in front of the dining table. The man quickly came over with cooked dumplings, and gave her a bowl.

Song Xixi took a sip of the soup, it tasted good, and then ate a dumpling.

"Did you come back early to complete the experiment?"

Tang Zhihuan seemed to be very hungry. He ate three dumplings before replying to her: "Basically, we have entered the finishing work. We have carried out animal realization, and the stability is good, but we have not yet conducted human experiments."

Song Xixi took a bite of the dumplings, looked at Tang Zhihuan with a smile and said, "Is it really possible to travel through time and space? If we travel through time and space, will it change the past and the future?"

Tang Zhihuan shook his head, "The past and future will not be changed. We can only travel to a certain point in time and integrate into the rhythm of the selected point in time. What happens after that will generate a new parallel time and space, which will not be different from the original trajectory. relation."

Song Xixi tilted his head and looked at him, a little puzzled: "Since the past cannot be changed, what is the use of this experiment?"

Tang Zhihuan thought for a while, and organized a language his wife could understand: "It can bring important information and data lost in the past back to modern times, make up for regrets or promote development."

Song Xixi nodded, and when the man finished eating the dumplings, he took the bowl to the kitchen to rinse.

After packing up and going back to the bedroom, Tang Zhihuan half-lyed on the bed and looked at his mobile phone. Song Xixi took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, leaning into his arms: "After this experimental project is completed, shall we start preparing for pregnancy?"

"En." Tang Zhihuan put his hands on her waist, lowered his head and kissed her heartily.

Song Xixi rubbed happily, looking at the ceiling, feeling a little emotional: "Actually, we really met too late. Yu Cha and Shi Yixiao met when they entered university. They were in love for eight years and married for five years. The child is now two years old."

"We were 27 years old when we met. Even though we had a wedding in half a year, it still feels like a loss."

"The rest of my life is very long, what's my fault?"

Tang Zhihuan comforted her lightly, he never felt at a loss, on the contrary, he was glad that when he was 27 years old, there was an accident and the person he bumped into was Song Xixi.

And you can also meet love, so you don't have to live alone, deserted.

(End of this chapter)