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Means ptsd!
This means that the crow is going to expose other people's tricks and make a counterattack!
Under Shajin's vigilant gaze, Cheng Che stared into Shajin's bright and beautiful eyes and said firmly, "I have always been curious about whose memory I am in, because except for the memory of Liuying's disappearance, I have never sensed the chaos and flow of any memory. After all, I have eaten so much memory. Even if I can't do anything with the memory, I can always sense that something is wrong."
He tilted his head and looked at the gold dust, his voice steady, "Now it seems that I have always been in your memory? Even if you were not there in some occasions, you constructed the scene based on your friends' stories and turned it into your fictional memory, right?"
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin raised an eyebrow, "But I am the me of the present, not the me of the future. You should give these analyses to my future self."
"No." Cheng Che raised his sinful palm and pressed it on Shajin's head, and said calmly: "This exploitation started from the moment I entered Pinocchio. You guessed from the beginning that I couldn't get involved in Pinocchio through normal means, right, my friend?"
At this point, Cheng Che bent down slightly and met those beautiful eyes. "Since you knew that I had swallowed the memory essence outside the Qiongguan Formation, you have already thought of how to use me."
Shajin curled his eyes and asked, "Do you mind this?"
"I don't mind." Cheng Che let go of his hand, sighed, and looked at Latio who was walking towards him. "But my friend, you acknowledged my flash of inspiration. This is just my guess, not an idea that I have confirmed."
Sha Jin's brows furrowed instantly and he frowned at Cheng Che.
He thought about how weak and crazy he should act now, then looked at Cheng Che's physical fitness and the power of the envoy. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand to pluck a feather from Cheng Che's back as if to vent his anger, "Are you kidding me?"
Cheng Che felt a pain on his back and turned around in confusion, "I didn't release my wings."
Shajin looked down at the feather in his hand and said, "Maybe you didn't retract it completely when you were competing with Sunday in wings just now?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che watched expressionlessly as Sha Jin's confused expression turned into horror, and watched as his body turned into something like a memory bubble and dissipated. He turned silently and looked at Latio who had stopped walking and looked shocked, "What should I do? The actor... is on strike."
【Robbery! Hand over the love-generated electricity in your hands! 】
Chapter 701 I want it too!
Pinocchio, dreamland.
Two men sat on the steps, both with despair written all over their faces. At their feet lay an empty suitcase bag and a feather.
After a while, Latio took a deep breath and finally came back to his senses from the performance accident.
He turned his head to look at Cheng Che, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, "Can you disguise yourself?"
“No.” Cheng Che shook his head and pointed at himself. “Shajin and I are very different in size, and so are you. Neither of us can disguise ourselves as Shajin.”
At this point, Cheng Che paused, and then continued: "But we can find someone with a similar body shape to Sha Jin, and I can try to change the facial details. I have watched a makeup video before, so I should remember a little bit."
Latio's eyes moved to Cheng Che's face, "You will remember it?"
"I will know when I remember." Cheng Che nodded, his tone calm and without any guilt, "I have a strong learning ability, you have seen it."
Latio: ...
That's true. By reading for a while, you can build the most basic knowledge framework in your mind, and then fill it up slowly. When it is filled up, you can move to the next one.
Latio sighed softly, thought carefully for a moment and then spoke, "You have a messenger of destruction in your body. She is from the Suiyang clan and has no physical body. She used your rich blood to construct the form of gold dust and let her disguise herself."
It was Cheng Che's turn to be silent.
Cheng Che raised his hand and touched the peace locket hanging around his neck, then shook his head hesitantly, "She's not here."
"Not here?" Latio frowned, seeming a little unbelievable. "Pinocone shouldn't be able to stop the Destroyer, right?"
Didn’t come in?
Then... go out and look for it?
Cheng Che pursed his lips, looking very embarrassed, "Mr. Latio, I wonder if you still remember the Duke of Hellfire who caused trouble in the Black Tower Space Station? Huanlong led him to destroy the diamond vault."
Latio: ...
Latio looked at Cheng Che deeply, then looked away and whispered, "The fireworks in the Joy Walker can change their own image. Don't you have this ability?"
"That's her ability, not her ability to feel happy." Cheng Che recalled the fireworks, lowered his head and took out his phone, "Wait a minute, let me look for her in the blacklist, she..."
Fireworks, you can disguise yourself.
He even felt that Hua Huo's game might be more grand than Sha Jin's own.
Latio nodded, sat next to Cheng Che and lowered his eyes.
After a while, Latio sighed softly and whispered, "You may really be suitable for the Genius Club."
Keen intuition, wild imagination, strong thinking ability, logic that is abrupt but always has evidence, patience and strength.
Cheng Che lowered his head to send a message to Hua Huo, and seemed to want to frown when he heard the words.
He sent the invitation to watch Le Zi, and then looked at Latio, "He was just forced to look at me, and he was not really attracted to me because of my genius. How can I join the genius club?"
Don’t you know your own business?
There is no fixed number. I only do anything for a few days because I am too lazy to persist.
Cheng Che propped up his chin and looked at Latio, saying calmly: "I can admit that geniuses are the leaders of an era. They are different from others, they are born to be noticed, and they will also subvert the logic and facts that have been passed down for thousands of years, but..."
Cheng Che paused, his eyes sweeping over the decorations on Latio's hair, "They say we stand on the shoulders of giants to see the world, but isn't the genius standing on the shoulders of mortals to see the world?"
Latio looked at Cheng Che, "Your logic is always unique."
"This is not a question of qingqi. If I don't think this way, people will question my mediocrity. I will feel that my life is useless to the world, my family, and myself. I accept the excellence of others, but I also have to accept my own mediocrity." Cheng Che took out a thermos cup from his bag, bit the straw and said vaguely, "Genius is gold that falls on gravel. It will always shine and have value, but... if there is no gravel, it will become gravel, right?"
Latio lowered his eyes, "But gold always has value."
"But the value of gold is given by humans." Cheng Che said calmly, "Scientists are certainly admired, but it is not scientists who teach me those scientific principles. Geniuses are always competing with themselves, climbing to the top again and again. I just watch, I enjoy the convenience he brings, I express my admiration for him, he can be my goal, but I definitely don't have only one way to go."
At this point, Cheng Che patted Latio's arm and said calmly: "Professor, I am glad that you are a mortal who is stronger than me but similar to me. If you were a genius like Ruan Mei, we would never become friends who can talk about everything."
Latio nodded, but suddenly changed the subject, "Are you interested in studying at Aletheia University? I can write a letter of recommendation for you, but I don't think you would want to be my student."
Cheng Che: ...
Pretty self-aware, but something seems a little off?
Cheng Che tilted his head and looked at Latio, "Why do you think students are unwilling to be guided by you?"
"Harsh." Latio whispered.
Cheng Che thought about it and shook his head, "Why do you think so? When I was in school and choosing courses, I would choose teachers who were extremely strict."
Under Latio's confused gaze, Cheng Che said seriously what his logic believed to be right, "What's wrong with the teacher being strict? I am the one who can survive in such harsh conditions. This is a little... a bit of a weird sense of superiority. I am an ordinary and pitiful person. I can only feel superior by relying on this weird comparison."
Latio: ...
"You were born into a wealthy family and are loved by your family. Do you still need this sense of superiority?" Latio seemed to laugh softly, glanced at Cheng Che and nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and write a letter of recommendation, and by the way, I'll include you among my students."
He glanced at Cheng Che's phone, "Did the Fool reply?"
Cheng Che took out his cell phone and looked at the chat history.
【Cheng Che: Invitation to perform, fun to watch, five favors. 】
[Red-roasted little black bird: The one painted on your body? ]
【Cheng Che: Nickname -1, four favors.】
【Cheng Che: You still want to draw on my body? Look at your legs before you say that!】
[Steamed black bird: Don’t worry if you have too much debt. ]
【Cheng Che: Nickname -1, three favors.】
【Cheng Che: It doesn’t matter, I’ll just babbled. 】
[Hanabi: Deal, coming right up! ]
【Hua Huo: [I’m here].JPG】
Latio waited for a while but Cheng Che didn't answer, so he couldn't help asking, "What?"
The young man looked at his phone with a bitter and resentful look, and after a while he uttered a few words, "She has her own emoticon package, I want one too!"
Chapter 702 Model Worker!
"Finally remembered me?"
The girl with twin ponytails bent over and stood beside the young man. She looked at him with a smile as she sat on the steps with her round eyes. "I told you, how can a little peacock be as fun as me? You still have to look for me."
Having said that, Hua Huo's gaze shifted to the person sitting next to Cheng Che.
She leaned in for a closer look, "Oh, little owl! You're not funny either! But you're fun to tease."
Hearing this, Latio raised his eyes and glanced at Hanabi lightly, then looked away.
Haha, it sounds like Hanabi just wants to tease me.
Hua Huo looked at Latio who continued to read, and couldn't help curling her lips. Then she moved to sit on the other side of Cheng Che, "Tell me, little crow, what do you want to ask me for? Let me think about it."
"Isn't it already a deal?" Cheng Che shook a few pieces of aventurine in his hand and said calmly, "You turn into aventurine, do something big, and then die."
Hanabi: ...
Although she knew that dying was not real death, wasn't it a little strange to say it so bluntly?
Hua Huo tilted her head and looked at Cheng Che, "Are you so sure that I will agree to you? You didn't even want to be friends with me before!"
"It depends on you. I can also look for Black Swan. It seems that they can also change their appearance as rememberers." Cheng Che spread his hands and pointed at himself. "Or I can contact Topa. I always feel that people like Shajin who have something special can transform. I can ask her for a photo and observe it. If she has a mask, I will do it myself."
It's possible...
A bit inconsistent.
But it doesn't matter, it's a bit inconsistent, and the whole Pinocchio is not that inconsistent.
Hua Huo fell into silence, staring at Cheng Che without saying a word.
After a while, Hanabi couldn't help herself anymore, "You said before that you want to be the best choice for friends, so am I not your best choice?!"
"How do you know I said these things? Did you ask Sangbo? Did you pretend to be Sangbo to get Xing to tell you something?" Cheng Che looked at Hua Huo in surprise, thought about it and shook his head, "Are we friends?"
Hanabi:!!!
Hanabi's eyes widened, "You ask me for help, so I'm not a friend?!"
"Huh?" Cheng Che was even more surprised, and analyzed seriously, "Aren't we doing a deal this time? You are repaying a favor, how can I ask you for help?"