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It’s not that I have any great interest in these things, but I just find it too uncomfortable to know half of them but not completely.
"Then you and Mr. Latio can go study. Aletheia University is very famous." Xing sighed, then thought of something else, "You secretly returned to the train without telling me? Otherwise, how did you torture Ren? He is not the kind of person who will reply to your messages!"
"I'm crazy. If I go to school again, I finally don't have to go to class anymore, and you want me to go to college? I will be scolded by Latio every day, and sooner or later I will be scolded into a trembling state..." Cheng Che suppressed the rest of the words and said, "The Dream Pool is of no use to me. I must go back to the train. Who wants to lie in the pool and sleep all the time..."
Besides...
I want to stop my brain, take a nap in my own bed, and then go have some fun feeling refreshed.
"Oh." Xing responded, frowning, "So you believe in Shajin? He said he wants to cooperate with Black Swan."
"I'm not sure about Black Swan, and Gold Dust... I'm not sure about Gold Dust either." Cheng Che just wanted to recall but quickly closed his eyes, "But I'm more willing to believe Gold Dust. It could be that it's a rapport, or it could be that gambler's temperament."
"Oh, but that's just for you." Xing sighed, seeming a little confused, "I think Pinocchio is a little complicated..."
"Don't be complicated for now, just pay attention to Misha." Cheng Che lay on his side, put the phone on his face, and whispered: "In my hometown, Misha is a nickname for Mikhail, just like March 7 is always called Little March or March. And Mikhail... I think he is one of the unknown guests we lost."
star:?
The secret has been revealed now?
"Ah?" Xing was incredulous. "Which unknown guest? We lost three unknown guests here!"
Xing realized that he was speaking too loudly, so he lowered his voice secretly, "How did you know? Were you checking the think tank on the train?"
"Is there a problem? I don't rely on my family to go in and out of Pinocchio and Dreamland." Cheng Che seemed a little helpless, and whispered: "The three people we lost were the surveyor's guard and the mechanic. Pinocchio has so many clocks and gears, plus an invitation letter that looks like a music box and the name of the watchmaker. Don't you have any imagination at all?"
Mechanic, isn’t that just a wrench, gear, or screwdriver?
Although this is a stereotype, it really works well here!
star:……
Would a normal person imagine things that have no connection or only a little connection together?
"I suddenly feel that the madman's brain circuit is actually quite useful?" Xing muttered in a low voice, touching the corner of his mouth reflexively, "Can I tell Mr. Walter and Sister Jizi?"
"Why don't you tell me?" Cheng Che seemed a little confused. "Am I the kind of person who has a secret from you?"
"You're not, but you must be hiding something, like a diary or something..." Xing murmured in a low voice. After thinking for a moment, he decisively ended the call. "I'll go find them and Sanyue now. Remember to tell me when you come back. Maybe I'll need to contact you to exchange information."
After the call ended, Cheng Che sighed and poked Agu, who was lying dead beside him, "Boss, I'm so bored."
"Gugu, the boss is boring too." Agu also sighed, "Origami! Origami a mask!"
Cheng Che refused, "No, I'm so tired. I'm clearly here at Pinocchio just to eat, drink and have fun, but I feel so tired."
A feeling of exhaustion, like the confusion and helplessness after a whole day of studying. I want to rest but my brain nerves can't relax.
Agu tilted his head, "Tired?"
"There are still external forces affecting me." Cheng Che sat up expressionlessly, found his snack box in the dim room, sat on the floor and started to eat, "Not enough, Boss, go pick up some trash for me."
No matter what external force it comes from, as long as you eat enough, you will have resistance!
But he is on the train now, why would he be affected?
Agu: ...
Agu rolled over from the pillow to the edge of the bed, "Let's blow up the train, blow it into pieces and eat it."
Cheng Che looked up, not quite understanding Agu's train of thought, "Aren't you and Kaituo in love and hate with each other? She is Bai Yueguang now, how can you bear it?"
Agu tilted his head, lying on the edge of the bed with his head hanging down, looking at Cheng Che, "Gugu?"
"Forget it, you have no heart, oh no, you just have too many hearts." Cheng Che stuffed a piece of amber into his mouth and sat on the carpet leaning against the edge of the bed.
He looked at the amber that he had gnawed into bits and pieces, and his mind wandered, "The company is so pitiful, it's like a dog."
Chapter 645: Would you like to date me?
In the morning, the pink-haired girl jumped and pushed open the door of the train with her hands behind her back. She quietly peeked inside to see Pam who was cleaning, touched the conductor's ear, and then walked to the back with light steps and joy behind her.
San Yueqi walked past the familiar bedrooms at the back and stopped at the door of Cheng Che's bedroom and knocked. After hearing a "come in" from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.
The young man was wearing pajamas and sitting on a chair in front of the desk. He stared coldly at the terminal screen in front of him, on which was a paused animation. There were snacks and drinks at hand, and a black crow pendant was casually thrown aside. Agu was also lying on the bed next to him.
San Yue Qi was stunned, took two steps forward to take a closer look, and said in shock: "You have serious dark circles under your eyes! Didn't you sleep?"
Cheng Che touched his face blankly and shook his head, "Not sleepy."
March 7:…
Not sleepy after staying up all night?
The dark circles are so serious.
"Why are you back?" Cheng Che glanced at San Yueqi, picked up his phone to check the time, got up, grabbed some clothes and went out, "Didn't you play in your dream?"
The young man's voice was a little hoarse from staying up late, and the perfume on his body smelled faint but decadent.
San Yue Qi touched the back of his head in confusion, and followed Cheng Che's footsteps, "I heard Xing say that you went back to the train to rest, so I came to see you."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, and put his palm on San Yueqi's shoulder and pushed her to sit on a chair in the corridor, and said calmly: "Sit for a while, I'll go wash up."
San Yueqi nodded, holding his chin with his hands and waiting.
Cheng Che walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, took out his cell phone, lowered his eyes and looked through the various messages on the phone.
Why do I always feel like something is not right?
It was normal when we started from Luofu, normal when we jumped, and as for what happened afterwards...
I can't tell the difference and I can't figure it out.
I just know there is a problem, but I don't know when the problem will occur or where it is.
Cheng Che thought for a moment and pressed the button to send a message to Jing Yuan.
【Cheng Che: Are you awake? 】
[Jing Yuan:? Is the image of me in your mind that I don’t get up in the middle of the day?]
【Cheng Che: Oh, I have a question. 】
【Jing Yuan: ……】
[Jing Yuan: You still have questions? You don’t even know how to think about problems! ]
【Jing Yuan: Then tell me what you think.】
【Cheng Che: Forget it, goodbye.】
Cheng Che placed his cell phone on the table beside him, and stood not far from the shower head as he took off his pajamas. His amber eyes were slightly tired, yet also filled with confusion.
Twenty minutes later, Cheng Che came out with half-dry hair. He tilted his head and yawned before speaking, "Let's go, let's go eat, and then go play."
San Yueqi nodded and continued to follow Cheng Che. "Why are you sleeping on the train? I just asked the conductor, and Pam said that Dan Heng seemed to be very crazy last night and fell asleep this morning. As for the Star Core Hunter... it seems that he died again after eating."
"I don't like the atmosphere in the hotel. I don't feel safe." Cheng Che said casually, pushed open the door and let San Yueqi go first. He pulled the trash can over and started picking up trash with half-closed eyes.
There was a hint of worry in San Yue Qi's eyes, and he seemed a little bit unbelievable. "You...you won't die suddenly if you don't sleep?"
Look how sleepy she is. She is even more tired than when she and Danheng were pioneering and had to go without sleep for several days.
"I'm still in good spirits." Cheng Che placed the takeout bags on the dining table and said calmly, "I can still chatter for a thousand or eight hundred words without stopping, and punch the Lingshi and kick the Star God at the same time."
March 7:…
Oh, I'm so sleepy that I'm like a fool.
San Yueqi looked at Cheng Che worriedly, and after a while he finally couldn't help but speak.
She looked at the food on the table and asked in confusion, "Do we have any guests today?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che shook his head, wiped his hands, opened the lunch box, and said calmly: "No, it's just the two of us. I'll pick out Dan Heng's meal later and save it for him."
San Yueqi held the chopsticks, not knowing where to start for a moment.
The two of them sat at a round table that could seat more than a dozen people. The food filled the entire table without any space.
"You..." Sanyueqi looked up blankly and said hesitantly, "Have you been growing recently?"
"I'm hungry." Cheng Che said calmly, picked up his phone, took a photo, then lowered his head to eat.
Silently, but very fast.
San Yueqi bit a piece of braised pork ribs and stared blankly at Cheng Che who stuffed food into his mouth one by one like a whirlwind, feeling extremely confused.
Pam put away the small broom and pushed the trash can towards Cheng Che, "Don't spit on the floor!"
San Yueqi looked at Cheng Che and inexplicably felt that Cheng Che had suddenly gone crazy.
She thought for a moment, lowered her head, opened her cell phone, and secretly looked for a helper.
Forget about Dan Heng who is catching up on sleep, but you can look for Xing, or even look for Ji Zi and Uncle Yang, to prevent Cheng Che from eating and drinking his fill and going out to kill everyone.
When San Yue Qi finished chatting with Xing and looked up again, all she could see were empty dishes.
Oh, no, there was also a bowl of rice in front of him, and two dishes that Cheng Che had specially reserved for him.
March 7:…
You must be planning to do something earth-shattering that requires you to replenish so much energy in advance.
San Yue Qi glanced at Cheng Che, quickly lowered his head to finish his lunch, wiped his mouth and stood up, "Let's go play, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable after eating too much..."
San Yueqi watched Cheng Che stand up, his clothes sticking to his skin as he moved.
She was dazed for a moment, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to touch Cheng Che's belly, "Where's your meal? Where did it go?"
"Ah?" Cheng Che looked down and said blankly, "I guess you have digested it."
San Yue Qi was even more speechless, and looked up at Cheng Che, "I heard from Dan Heng that birds have straightforward intestines and digest food very quickly, but you are a human now, and you don't have..."
At this point, Sanyueqi looked at Cheng Che's stool and said, "You didn't eat while--"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Che quickly reached out and covered San Yueqi's mouth.
In the blank look of San Yueqi, Cheng Che said coldly: "Take back that word and don't say it out loud."
San Yueqi nodded, grabbed Cheng Che's hand and quickly got out of the car, "If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. Let's go play."
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at his captured hand, his calm gaze falling on San Yue Qi.
His body was led forward by the girl, and his steps seemed a little reluctant.