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Chapter 21

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After thinking for a while, she gave up, turned off the self-reading, and continued to lie under the covers.

After nesting for a while, she couldn't nest anymore.

I just ate yesterday, so I'm not particularly hungry today, but the thermal capsule will expire soon.

And the author's threat of "clearing the word count" has been haunting Xiao Ji's mind.

Thinking of the coming extreme cold, Xiao Ji shivered unconsciously.

"Just go." Xiao Ji gritted his teeth and stood up, skating to the school.

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In the laboratory of the school, Ah Shang opened the door for her and said, "Well, you came just in time, we need new data."

Xiao Ji stood on the platform, and then was inserted into strange tubes by the machine. She has traversed so many times that she is no longer afraid or curious.

"click click"

Opening his eyes again, it was the familiar bedroom again.

Transmigrated successfully.

Xiao Ji stabilized his floating body, looked around, and suddenly let go of his hanging heart.

The blackout curtains were pulled up, leaving only a gap through which sparse light came in. From Xiao Ji's perspective, only scattered black hair and the bulge of the bedding could be seen.

The author is taking a nap.

A thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Ji's eyes lit up, and he began to search the room quickly.

Soon, Xiao Ji saw the laptop computer used last time on the bedside cabinet.

Xiao Ji carefully lowered his hands and feet, slowly floated over, then held his breath, and hugged the laptop.

got it.

She turned on the computer softly and watched the familiar lock screen pattern appear on the screen.

Xiao Ji entered the password in memory - 0819 proficiently and confidently.

Then, a bullet box popped out.

mistake!

wrong password!

what's the situation?

Xiao Ji didn't believe in evil, and entered it again, but the password was still wrong.

She gritted her teeth and thought hard for a while, but found that she couldn't find any memory of the new password in her consciousness.

The trotter author actually changed the password?

Xiao Ji felt depressed for a while, thinking about whether to wake up the big pig's trotters.

At this time, a large metal object next to the bedside cabinet attracted Xiao Ji's attention.

Xiao Ji was a little curious, so he took a closer look.

It was a flat metal ornament, with a metallic luster, and what seemed to be wheels on it.

She's never seen this thing before, but subconsciously she knows what it is--

This is a collapsible wheelchair.

wheelchair?

A bright light flashed in my mind, connecting with the fragmentary clues.

Why does Aunt Wang always follow the author?

Why did the author sit and admire the painting?

Xiao Ji remembered the picture of the previous time travel.

In the first crossing, the author was lying on the bed.

For the second time travelling, the author sat on the sick bed.

In the third trip, the author is sitting on a chair and drawing.

The fourth crossing...

Xiao Ji searched all over his memory, but he couldn't recall Liang Sheng standing up.

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Thinking too engrossed, Xiao Ji didn't hold the laptop firmly, seeing that the laptop was about to be dropped, Xiao Ji hurriedly rushed forward to hold the laptop firmly.

But with this rush, the computer crashed into the folding wheelchair.

I saw the wheelchair leaning against the wall wobbled, fell straight down, and hit the ground with a "bang".

Liang Sheng on the bed frowned, turned over slightly, woke up leisurely, and slowly opened his eyes.

☆、No.16 more

Those dark eyes narrowed slightly to meet the light, and after a brief adaptation, Liang Sheng saw clearly the girl floating beside the bedside table.

"You're here." Liang Sheng lowered his eyebrows, curled the corners of his mouth cryptically, and sat up with his arms supported.

Her back stood straight, and when she lowered her head slightly, the black hair on her shoulders slid down and lined the cotton-white floral nightgown.

Xiao Ji turned his head a little stiffly.

The wheelchair collapsed at his feet, and Xiao Ji was still holding someone else's laptop in his hand.

Omg what an embarrassing scene...

Xiao Ji swallowed, raised his head awkwardly, and reluctantly greeted him: "Hello, author..."

"What are you doing?" Liang Sheng asked her with his head tilted.

"I'm... um... I want to feed myself something, and then you changed the password..." Xiao Ji felt a little guilty for no reason.

Liang Sheng narrowed his eyes, stroked the neckline of his nightgown with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Then why do you know the previous password?"

Xiao Ji scratched his head, and uttered a long string of tongue-twisting words: "One plus/one/one/zero/eight/one/seven/nine/five/"It seems to be born knowing, I don't know why I know... ..."

Liang Sheng frowned slightly, as if in deep thought.

After a while, Liang Sheng raised his head again: "What else do you know?"

Xiao Ji blinked a little blankly.

Liang Sheng added, and asked again: "What else do you know about me?"

Xiao Ji understood this time, and while counting with his fingers, he replied: "You can draw, you are famous, sometimes you are happy, sometimes you are unhappy..."

After counting a few, Xiao Ji always felt as if he missed something.

Through his fingers, his eyes lightly landed on the folding wheelchair under his feet.Xiao Ji reacted and added another sentence: "Author, do you have bad legs?"

Liang Sheng raised his eyes abruptly, and those dark eyes were fixed on Xiao Ji.

A hint of surprise flashed in his pupils.

She has heard many people talk about their disabilities - regrettably, pitifully, veiledly, allusively, cautiously, twistingly...

Every way of talking carries sympathy and scruples for the weak. The tentacles are carefully stretched out, and then retracted quickly, as if to expose a terrible scar full of maggots and pus, or to explore the edge of some taboo.

But this girl is so straightforward that she offends.

From her gray eyes, Liang Sheng couldn't see the slightest hint of pity from top to bottom.

She asked about Liang Sheng's disability, saying "Are your legs not working well", as if asking "Did you fail the exam" or "Did you not sleep well", understatement without any scruples.

Liang Sheng was not so resistant to this question.

Of course, not happy either.

"Yeah," Liang Sheng gently picked up a handful of black strands around his ears, and retorted, "Diary, what about you, do you have a bad scalp?"

Xiao Ji subconsciously touched his bald head with no long hair. After a while, he realized that his anger surged instantly.

She floated and trembled up and down, and then said angrily: "If it weren't for you..."

Xiao Ji was about to blurt out "big pig's trotters", but suddenly recalled Professor Kong's warning, swallowed those four words back abruptly, and said dryly: "If it weren't for...you, the author, don't update, I As for no hair?"

"It turns out that hair grows only when you regenerate..." Liang Sheng curled up a very shallow but barely sincere smile, "I think you look pretty like this, so that's it."

Xiao Ji almost went crazy with anger.

"You are big... big... you... if you don't update, I will have no hair, no hair, no food, no food, I will be very hungry and uncomfortable... very uncomfortable, can't you have a little conscience? Ah ?"

"Why can't you eat without hair, do you all eat your own hair?"

"No..." Xiao Ji felt that she was going to faint from anger. She tried her best to hold back the urge to yell, gritted her teeth, and explained bitterly, "Before we eat, we have to go to the barber shop and exchange the hair we cut. Food stamps, how much hair can be exchanged for as much food, big pig... big author, do you know? I can't cut my hair several times, I just, can, shave!"