The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me

After Xing He had hinted, he was ready to let the **** dry.

Just give him some face.

Thinking of the thrilling moment just now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost died.

"Junk software!"

"You have to keep an eye on it all the time!"

After resolving the temporary health crisis, Xinghe finally felt relieved.

Climbed back into bed, nestled well, and squinted sleepily.

"Come up soon."

"I'll warm you up."

And Jiang Gan was still thinking about what Xinghe's words meant.

"What is a bigger size?"

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized.

"Yeah, I should be more confident about my size!"

"However, how did Xinghe know my size?"

Jiang Qian was lost in thought.

Could it be, while I was sleeping!

......

Dried ginger's ears turned red.

On the bed, Xinghe found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

finally.

Jiang Gan used a small window to poke the customer service and revised the order.

weekend.

Galaxy happily spreads jam on bread.

"I want strawberry flavored."

With a thick layer of mango sauce, Xinghe was a little dissatisfied.

There were still two jars of strawberries before, why are there no more today?

And Jiang Gan thought about the food that disappeared quickly in the refrigerator.

"Buy, buy new."

In the end he could only sigh helplessly.

Suddenly, Xinghe thought of the previous arrangement.

"Are you going to the game company today?"

To resolve their own identification as soon as possible.

Jiang Gan was surprised that Xinghe remembered this.

"I made an appointment before, they don't have a holiday, they will go after they finish eating."

Every day is a coquettish, eat, drink and play person.

Also suddenly began to think about business.

It doesn't feel like a good omen.

And Galaxy has only one idea.

New identity! The latest and most expensive mobile phone!

Thick life value!

He piled the torn bread on a plate with dried ginger, and Xinghe drank the last bit of vegetable juice.

The plate that Jiang Gan had emptied suddenly had a few hard edges.

"Still picking? Why can't you eat it while you're at it?"

Say it again.

Dried **** still quickly solved the rest of the breakfast and cleaned the utensils.

The two went to the downstairs of the company and got the appointment number.

to the corresponding floor.

Xinghe looked at the pair of people strangely, also holding the appointment number, anxiously waiting for the secretary to call the number.

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Sitting in the waiting area, Xing He poked Jiang Gan next to him.

"These people are all very vigilant."

"And you see."

Xinghe pointed to the door of the office that he could vaguely see.

"It was obvious that two people entered, but only one person came out."

Hundreds of people.

among the people who came out.

Some eyebrows and eyes are full of impatience and disgust; some are relieved, as if they have unloaded a big burden; ...

A trace of unease slowly emerged in Jiang Gan's heart.

Are these people...

Are you the same as yourself?

Does it sound like a supernatural thing to encounter "the paper man is alive"?

And why as Xinghe said.

Two people in, one person out?

Xinghe felt his hand suddenly clenched.

"Jiang Gan, what's wrong?"

The palms that held each other were sweating.

Turning his head to the side, Xinghe was a little worried.

"nothing."

Jiang Gan just licked his lower lip nervously.

Reluctantly showed a smile.

finally.

"Mr. Jiang Gan's appointment on the 27th, which one is the 27th?"

The secretary finally called the Xinghe group.

"It's our turn."

Xinghe stood up and pulled the dried ginger.

Standing up along the way, Jiang Gan suppressed the excited and irregular heartbeat.

"Let's go."

Let's face the unknown future together.

The two entered the office.

It is a large and empty room.

There are only a few oddly shaped instruments.

A faint blue light shines through.

It looks like the blue hole that the galaxy crawled out of.

Jiang Gan swallowed and forcibly concentrated on the person in front of him.

Wearing a white research uniform, with large transparent shell glasses, and a mask covering most of his face, he doesn't look like a white-collar worker or a programmer, but more like a technical researcher.

The room was silent, and Xinghe was the first to speak.

"Hello?"

After saying hello tentatively, Xinghe was at a loss.

what's going on?

Isn't it simple to play a card?

The researcher did not take Galaxy in his eyes.

Not even responding.

He looked at Xinghe's eyes, full of evaluation and calculation.

It's like researching a commodity.

"When did this appear?"

After clicking on the galaxy, the researcher asked Jiang Gan.

Xinghe didn't even get a "he" address.

Jiang Gan held down the somewhat irritable Galaxy.

"In a few days."

Jiang Qian also resented his tone.

but......

"how did this happen?"

Jiang Gan asked the researcher while appeasing Xinghe.

"Go on the instrument and check it out."

The researcher avoided Jiang Gan's question and just motioned for Xinghe to lie down on the machine.

"Wait, tell me what happened first!"

"Why did the game come true? Did it affect him in any way?"

Jiang Gan was devastated by this atmosphere.

Seeing that Jiang Gan was really annoyed, the researcher put down the tablet in his hand.

"Do you know the space-time channel?"

He glanced at the galaxy.

"About three years ago, our company discovered a technology."

"Through coding, the boundaries between games and reality are opened up."

"This is a landmark technological advancement!"

The technician's eyes were a little frantic.

"We reported the technology secretly and finally got the country's attention."

"NO.1 was born in front of everyone."

"That was the first virtual person to come true."

Jiang Gan had a bad premonition and silently blocked Xinghe behind him.

"However, problems arose."

The researcher looked at Jiang Gan's movements with disdain, but did not stop him.

"NO.1 did not live for thirty days."

"At the end of the first month, it disappeared like a puff of smoke."

Xinghe was also aroused curiosity.

"and then?"

The researcher continued.

"Later we did further research and found out."

"Characters in the game world and us in the real world."

"There is a medium."

"The literary point of view is called love."

"Of course, in our human words, in popular terms."

"It's money."

"The owner of NO.1 is tired of it and regrets it."

"Choose to let it go."

"Just like that, the experiment failed."

The researcher lowered his head and clicked on the screen of the tablet to bring up a photo.

"This is NO.1 and its owner."

A man and a woman cuddled together, smiling brightly.

"In future tests."

"Almost without exception."

Paper people are dead in the human world.

"So, our company blocked the technology."

"But once the channel is opened, how can it be closed so easily?"

"One after another, there are still paper people who cross this passage and come to our world."

"So, our company tore a reverse channel."

"The paper man can be sent back to its world."

"That way, both in the game world and in the real world."

"We got both."

The researcher stopped.

"So now, you need to make a decision."

"Keep it? Or send it back?"

Xinghe was a little shocked.

That's why.

Obviously two people entered the office, but only one went out.

The truth is cruel and real.

"You said it was almost."

Jiang Gan caught the researcher.

"Are there no exceptions?"

The researcher felt that Jiang Gan did not understand what he meant.

"There are exceptions."

"But you shouldn't understand how harsh the conditions for keeping him are."

"Love and money are indispensable."

"The amount of time the Paper Man stays in the real world gradually increases."

"One yuan an hour, ten yuan, one hundred yuan..."

"Slowly, numbers don't measure it all."

"Jewelry, car, house..."

"And the exceptions I mentioned are very few and very few."

"Is that Mr. Jiang Gan?"

"Why force it?"

"For the paper man, it only takes one data update, and he will forget about you!"

"He can be set to love you, and he can love others!"

The researcher's tone was cold.

......

Both Xing He and Jiang Gan were lost.

Isn't that what my superior said?

Xinghe scratched his head.

And for ginger.

Unprepared, he suffered a huge blow.

"You can go back."

The researcher pulled Xing He and Jiang Gan apart.

"Even if you want to keep it."

"Also let it complete a medical check here with us."

"By the way, these two days, you can also think about it."

Patting Jiang Gan on the shoulder, the researcher stepped back to make room for them.

"it does not matter."

Xinghe touched Jiang Gan's head.

"I'm just here for a weekend."

Xinghe is a little pitiful.

"Don't forget to take me home."

"I can skip strawberry jam and just mango."

Jiang Gan was still a little uneasy.

He stared blankly at Xing He's mouth opening and closing.

This is not the answer Jiang Gan wanted.

"it is good."

Jiang Gan smiled reluctantly, and leaned in to kiss the corner of Xinghe's mouth.

"Be good, wait until the weekend is over."

"I'll take you home."

The researcher turned his back.

Too many people have made pledges and vows.

But in the end, how many people actually did it?

Xinghe was left in the office, awaiting inspection.

Jiang Gan was taken to another room.

Galaxy began to wander around the office boredly.

Look left and right.

After waiting for a while, he leaned over to the large glass window and looked towards the room next to him.

Sudden.

Another person in the same dress as the researcher enters the office.

"Are you going to be checked?"

Xinghe took the initiative to lie down on the instrument.

The man took off his mask, revealing his real face.

Xinghe saw the familiar face of his superior.

"Boss! How is it you?"

Jiang Qian and the researcher came to another room.

"When are you going to send it away?"

"Afternoon? Or night?"

The researcher's expression was not surprised, and he took out the record book.

"Send him away?"

Jiang Gan did not understand.

"Isn't it a physical examination?"

"I'm going to pick Xinghe home after the weekend."

"Are you dumb!"

Some researchers hate that iron is not steel.

It has been hinted so many times, how come this person doesn't understand!

"You won't be coming back!"

"Like everyone before, no one's coming back!"

Jiang Qian took a few steps back.

"not like this."

"I promised Xinghe that I would go back to pick him up."

Just like Jiang Gan promised countless things to Xinghe.

He will do it.

"Are you sure?"

It must have been a long time since I heard this answer.

The researcher's tone was a little odd.

"If you're sure, you have to pass one of our tests."

"The test passes, and it can be identified."

"But in the same way, the future life and death has nothing to do with our game company."

Jiang Gan nodded.

He signed that test contract.

But at the moment when the signature pen stopped.

Jiang Gan suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

He fell to the ground, blacked out, and lost consciousness.

The researcher withdrew the instrument that had hit the back of Jiang Gan's brain.

The first meeting of "Krypton Gold Lovers", the sweet and creamy kiss of Xinghe, the temperature of the **** interlocking, the road they have traveled, and the words they said.

Like the sea after low tide.

"Amnestics successful!"

The author has something to say: Xinghe: Boss, you sold me again!

The next chapter will be sweet ~ not abusive ~ everyone understands my style, and the progress is very fast!