my autistic boyfriend

Chapter 102

Sheng Zhaoxi had a very long dream. She dreamed that she was back to the age of 17. Qin Jing did not transfer to another school. As before, she would bring her a bottle of warm milk to class every day. Huo Siyan brought her The slap of the wrong question book on the table reminded her not to make such stupid mistakes in the future.

Xu Tong with short hair and another boy chased and ran through the aisle outside the classroom, shouting: "If you dare to bully Sheng Zhaoxi from Class [-], Grade [-], you will die!"

Jin Siyu held a shoulder bag and stood at the door of the classroom waiting for her to finish class.The golden sunset dyed his soft hair a warm color.

She smiled and walked towards him, like in slow motion in a movie.But she was shocked to find that every time she got closer to him, a little flame ignited on his body.

The flames jumped up and surrounded the whole person in an instant, Sheng Zhaoxi was frightened by the scene in front of him, and Jin Siyu stretched out his hand to her in pain in the flames. "Why are you... trying to kill me?"

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, like an old man.The human skin on his face peeled off little by little and turned into Wang Haichuan's appearance.

Sheng Zhaoxi screamed and backed away, but suddenly a hand behind her pushed her hard towards the direction of the fire.She looked back in astonishment and saw that the person who pushed her was Qin Jing who had just brought her milk, her face was full of resentment and unwillingness. "You go to die too."

At the same time, another girl's voice floated in the firelight: "Xiaoxi, it's fair that one life pays for one life."

Sheng Zhaoxi yelled no, no, no.Suddenly felt a pain in the lower back, and the knife in Xu Tong's hand pierced her body.

Her short hair had long grown out of nowhere, to the ground.Her eyes were empty and she murmured, "What you owe me is what you owe me."

How ugly can human nature be?
Sheng Zhaoxi thought about this philosophical question after waking up from a nightmare.

She picked up the mobile phone next to her, and it was the thing pressing on her waist that woke her up in pain.

There is a special folder in the phone, which stores all the messages that Jin Siyu and her have sent during the four years together.Thanks to the advanced transmission function of the mobile phone, no matter how many times the mobile phone is replaced, these memories are preserved intact.

"Where are you?" "What's for dinner today?" "I'll pick you up." "Back at 9 o'clock." "Miss you." "Silly." "Good boy." "Yeah."

Meaningful and meaningless.Each one survived.

No matter how long it has passed, one can imagine his demeanor and tone when he said these words.Quietly, patiently, with a hint of gentleness in the coldness.

There was once a person who treated her wholeheartedly.His whole world is only as good as hers.

Every time I feel that I can't go on, reading these text messages seems to have returned to her.Reminding her that human beings can be as good as they are evil.

Those who are really hurting her now have really treated her kindly in the past.

Didi twice, a new email reminder popped up in the mobile mailbox, it was M. I. A warning email from T.

"A long-distance login happened on your account, please make sure it is an operation by yourself."
After learning about Jin Siyu's accident, Sheng Zhaoxi logged into his Gmail mailbox in order to find out more clues.She knew the account password early in the morning, and she succeeded with the mentality of trying. She didn't expect that the password hadn't been changed for so many years.

Later, when he asked for help for Yan Zheng, he also used Jin Siyu's mailbox.She forgot to switch back to her account when she was done using it.Jin Siyu's mailbox has not received emails for a long time, so that she has been forgetting about it.

This time, he suddenly received a warning letter from Jin Siyu's alma mater because his school account was logged in from another place.The time and coordinates of the off-site login are also attached to the email.

Sheng Zhaoxi's eyes widened a little bit, watching the time and place displayed on the screen.

When she was in court during the day, in Hengcheng, someone logged into Jin Siyu's M. I. T's school account.

This account is used by the students themselves for Self-Service.Selecting courses, paying tuition fees, and accessing the school library system to check information all need to enter this account.

Unlike social network accounts, this academic-only account cannot be hacked or shared, because no one else can use it.

Even Sheng Zhaoxi never asked about the information of this account.In other words, this is an account that only Jin Siyu himself knows.

For a second, the thought that he was still alive flashed through Sheng Zhaoxi's mind, and he was ecstatic.

She sat up and stared at the emails on her phone.It seems that through it, Jin Siyu can be seen sitting in front of the desk, with a computer in front of him, typing quickly on the keyboard with his fingers, occasionally raising his glasses and smiling at her, then lowering his head and continuing to talk seriously. Stare at the information on the screen.

He was still there, even in Hengcheng, in a corner she didn't know, continuing to do his favorite research.Can I expect this?
Sheng Zhaoxi put his hands together and asked the god carefully, like a child begging for candy.

Yan Zheng's surgery anesthetic finally wore off, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Not knowing when and where he was for a split second, he opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to call someone's name.But he opened his mouth but made no sound.

Consciousness and memory have returned to the body in an instant, he is not in the United States, and he has no Zhao Zhao.

"Are you awake?" Tang Hexing was lying sideways on the sofa, but when he saw his eyes open, he straightened up and sat up from the sofa. "Congratulations, you have come back from the gate of hell again."

"Awesome!" Tang Hexing applauded while talking, and Yan Zheng knew that this meant that he was about to accept his poisonous tongue baptism again.Simply close your eyes, and let the left ear go in and the right ear go out.

Tang Hexing realized that he was not listening to him at all, so he suddenly leaned in front of him and stared into his eyes. "What case is worth your exhaustion?"

Yan Zheng opened his eyes and looked into his eyes. "No matter what the case, I will do my best."

Tang Hexing paused, kept this posture motionless and looked at him for a few seconds before retreating with a smile. "That's right. I almost forgot that Mr. Yan was once a famous scientist."

Yan Zheng subconsciously concealed the connection between this matter and Sheng Zhaoxi, and cleverly threw the question back. "Then why are you here?"

"Old Zhao from the research institute called me here. Who do you think is always by your side every time you have something to do? A wolf-hearted guy."

"Thank you." It seemed that it would lose its meaning if he said too much, but he couldn't give him anything more than a thank you.

"Yan Zheng, if you can't forget the past, you will be killed by your past self sooner or later." Tang Hexing suddenly turned serious.The serious expression could not be maintained for two seconds, and the hippie smile returned. "You'll be fine when you wake up, and I'll go home and sleep well! Bye..."

(End of this chapter)