MTL - The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!-Chapter 154 Real world 1-2

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"Of course, I just want to go, let's go together." Big A took a set of sterile clothes and was about to hand it to him. But after discovering the mucus on his hair, he took it back and said, "No hurry, you. I went to wash first, and the old marshal also learned the news and estimated that it was coming."

"Yeah." There was some chaos in the cold thoughts, only nodded subconsciously.

Big A is not at ease, busy calling a robot to help lead the way.

Half an hour later, I saw Admiral Xavier in the ward. Not quite the same as the image data, the people in the bed are very thin, and even the cheeks are even sunken, apparently lying in the nutrition compartment for a long time.

The shredded short hair was also glued into a slap, as if it had been sprayed with a layer of hair gel, which looked very greasy. Ignoring the deep facial features is like a bad mix in the ancient Earth film.

There was still some embarrassment and uneasiness in the cold, and I couldn’t help but smile.

Marshal Laura, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed with his staff, did not disappoint him to help him pull the hair sticks stuck in the eyelids, and the throat trembled, and whispered: "The rabbit scorpion, finally returned safely."

Big A then pushed to the cold and whispered, "Don't you look at it?"

Hesitated to the cold, then shook his head slightly. In his opinion, Xavier was still very strange at this time, and could not contact the person in the impression at all.

It would be nice if you could open your eyes. Thinking coldly in my heart, as long as I open my eyes, he will definitely recognize each other.

But Xavier now relies on oxygen to keep breathing, and obviously can't wake up for a while.

The three only watched for a while, and the small B came to inform: "The time is almost up."

Old Puland nodded and tried to get up with a cane. Big A was busy and helped him. Hesitated to the cold, and also stepped forward to help, by the way... I looked deeply at the person on the bed.

Old Plane was very happy to see him. He kept holding his hand tightly until he got out of the ward and suppressed the joy. "Child, thank you, thank you very much."

"You are welcome." He smiled back to the cold.

One time, two times cooked. Seeing it again now, he is not so embarrassed about the legendary old marshal.

"When Xavier wakes up, I will let him personally thank you." Lao Pulan thanked him again. After thinking about something, he smiled and asked: "Right, I heard that you just turned 20 this year and made genetic matching some time ago. Is it going to get married? Is there a suitable object?"

To the cold: "..."

Lao Pulan continued: "If you don't have it, how about your grandson? He is squatting now, but it is thin. When you were not thin before, a little squat, the young man in the army, small The girls are staring at him. Yes, I have his 3D photo, you wait, I am looking for you..."

"No, no, I have seen it before." To the cold, the more sweat, the busy hand to stop.

Seen?

Old Planton felt that there was a play, and he was busy with the fake model. "What do you think? Hey, I said it when I met last time..."

"Cough, that... old marshal, or wait for the general to wake up and talk about it." To the cold, the more he listened, the more he said...but...they must be the talented person in the virtual world.

Lao Pulan only shy when he was busy, nodded, and a pair of 'I understand' expressions, promised: "Reassure, you can achieve spiritual resonance, feelings are not general deep, Xavier must also like you. I dealt with those messy things, and Grandpa personally presided over the wedding for you."

Where did this go, it was a wedding. Looking to the big cold for help from the cold, Big A coughed and said, "Marshal, wearing three worlds to Mr., is definitely tired, let him go to rest."

"Right." Lao Pulan nodded immediately and agreed: "Just go to my house to rest, let Weito No. 1 stewed chicken soup, the recipe is still you and 009 search."

"Where is the chicken?" Big A was very surprised, the emperor star... No, there are such creatures in the five stars?

"Fire chicken!" Old Pulan language disgusted, a look of 'how do you understand nothing'.

Fire chicken?

To the cold face is also a bit green, if he remembers correctly, the tail feathers and skin of the guy are the materials of the mech, the meat is hard and firewood, can you really eat?

Big A obviously thinks so, and asks it.

Lao Pulan's other 'you don't understand' expression, education said: "The ancient side said, the chicken soup is long stewed, the stewing time is long, the meat quality will naturally be soft and smashed, and taste. The ancients also said that the chicken soup is rich in nutrients. ,Most suitable……"

"Pregnant women drink." Big A went on.

"It's the patient's drink." Old Plane directly rewarded him with a crutches, and then lovingly said: "Xavier has been lying for so long, people are thinning a circle, they need to make up. Right, there is Xiaohan..."

"Cough, Marshal, that... Chicken soup is still reserved for the generals, I will not rob him." Retreat to the cold, the fire chicken... He is not afraid to try. There is also Vito No. 1, one is a robot, what can be done really?

Old Planan thought he was embarrassed and smiled and said: "You're welcome, this is specially for you. Steve is still not awake, wait for him to wake up and cook again."

A little cold to the cold smile, see the big A cat wants to leave, busy shouting: "Admiral Dean."

Big A action was awkward, and Old Plane quickly said hello: "Yes, Dean is coming. And Roy, call him too, you all drink, and the house is stewed a lot."

The taste of the fire chicken soup is really hard to say, and the three people are almost finished with the eyebrows. Old Planan saw that they were bitter and deep, and they couldn’t help but take a sip. Then they frowned. "The taste is not very good, but I heard that it is nutritious..."

"Yeah, so you must give the Admiral more stew." Big A has a martyrdom, and Little B also nods, only sympathizes with the cold.

Two days later, Xavier finally woke up under the hope of looking at the cold three.

When I heard the news, the spoon in the cold hand fell directly into the soup bowl, and there was a blank in my mind. I didn’t know what to expect, or what I was afraid of.

Big A immediately hugged Xiao B, crying and crying: "When I woke up, I will bring the chicken soup to the end."

Old Plane was busy saying no, then called Vito No. 1, opened its round belly, and pulled out the incubator directly. He smiled and said: "This is still there."

Big A: "..."

The four quickly went to the ward, and when they entered, the doctor and the robot were checking the body.

Seeing someone coming in, Xavier slowly looked up.

Standing in the doorway to the cold, his eyes quickly met him. The blue eyes were very calm. They only paused for a moment, and soon moved to the side. When they saw the old Plan, there was some fluctuation.

Suddenly caught in the cold, a trace of coolness slowly rises from the bottom of my heart, spreading, as if the snow and ice will cover the entire heart.

Not him, not the one in the virtual world!

The coldness of the mind is confusing, and the sadness that is difficult to suppress gradually lingers around the heart. He is immersed in his own thoughts, as if he has been isolated from the whole world. It was not until the old Pulan shouted, that he gradually returned to God and walked stiffly toward the hospital bed.

Old Plane had already said to Xavier for a while. After the excitement, he discovered that he was still standing at the door, and his heart could not help but squat.

He was busy shouting people and tried to say to Xavier: "This is Mr. Xiang Han, that is, he brought you out of the virtual world, remember?"

"Remember." Xavier was hoarse and smiled at the cold courtesy. He said: "Thank you."

Hearing that he remembered, Old Planton breathed a sigh of relief and was busy pulling the two hands together. He said with relief: "Remember it..."

There is a bad premonition to the cold, and I look closely at the strange and familiar man in front of me.

Sure enough, seeing that Old Plane wanted to pull them together, Xavier’s expression was stiff and he quickly pulled back and changed to a polite handshake. Thanks again, “Thank you, Mr. Xiang Han.”

He seems to be hiding from it, only for a moment, he will quickly withdraw his hand.

To the cold, I only feel that the heart is as tight as anyone. It is difficult to breathe when it hurts, and it is beginning to blur. It was not until the blink of an eye that the line of sight was clear again. But I don't know what it was suddenly dripping, and his hand shook a little and quickly shrank back.

He instantly understood that Xavier remembered him but did not want to admit it.

Xavier also stunned, and it seemed a bit stunned, but it quickly turned into jealousy and helplessness.

In the eyes of the old Pulan, the smile suddenly converges and calmly asks: "Xavier, what do you mean?"

Xavier pressed the temple, and the voice was a little tired and helpless. He said, "Grandpa, let's go out first. I want to talk to Mr. to Mr. alone."

There was silence in the ward, no one spoke again, and Old Planan looked a little hesitant and seemed to want to say something.

But at this moment, it was a little difficult to say a good word to the cold.

Old Plan's gaze was observed back and forth between them, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Well, then."

Before leaving, he looked back at Zweiwei and said: "No bullying is allowed."

Big A and Little B face each other and soon leave.

Xavier was somewhat helpless, and when they all went out, they recovered their feelings and said to Xiang Han: "To Mr., sit down first."

Shaking his head to the cold, did not look at him, just staring out the window, the voice fluttered: "What is there... just say it."

Xavier didn't insist, just nodded, calmly said: "I am very grateful to Mr. Xiang for his life-saving grace, but also vaguely remember some things in the virtual world, and know you and me... but I have experienced too many worlds. Those worlds are like a heavy dream. When dreaming, they may think it is true, but after waking up... reality is ultimately reality. To Mr., let me say... Can you understand?"

I went to the bottom of the cold and couldn’t check, and my heart seemed to be hurting. Also, who will take the dream seriously, but... he is serious.

"You...do you remember all?" Xiang Han did not know why he was still standing here, why did he still ask this sentence?

Xavier hesitated and said, "7:78."

He did go through too many worlds, and the eight worlds that are together with the cold are only a small part of them, and there are too many memories. It is difficult to clarify them at one time. But he is very clear about his thoughts at the moment. After waking up, he did not regard the world as real, nor did he... like the person in front of him.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but frown his eyebrows, as if someone was yelling in his ear.

But he soon became sober, calm and alienated: "You saved me, I am very grateful, but the matter of feelings... I can't lie to you."

Did not speak to the cold, only looked at him quietly. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that he was useless. He clearly warned himself not to take it seriously, but at the end... still true.

Xavier had a sorrowful look at him, and suddenly he was somewhat self-confident, but he could not deceive the other person and lied to him that he liked him as much as he did in the virtual world.

"Sorry, if you like, we can hold a wedding, but..."

"No need." Interrupted to the cold, shaking his head and said: "You don't have to feel apologetic, and you don't have to compensate for your marriage. You are not them, I know."

He didn't know how calm he was. After saying this, he didn't go to Xavier again and forced himself to leave.

Looking at the back of his departure, Xavier suddenly felt that his heart was hollow, as if he lacked a piece. His thoughts suddenly became uncontrollable, and he subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and hug the people.

But Old Plane suddenly came in at this moment, and he was so angry that he pointed his cane directly at him. It was obvious that he was lying in bed with illness and hate to recover. He said: "What the **** are you thinking about? You can achieve spiritual resonance, it must be Have deep feelings, how do you still get away?"

Xavier has calmed down at this time, and he only shook his head and frowned. "But I have no feeling of love for him..."

"How could this be?" Old Planton was dumbfounded, then pinched his crutches and thought: "Impossible, your match rate is as high as 99.9%, and even can produce mental resonance, how can there be no feelings?"

Xavier also had some frowns. He didn't know the resonance and the matching rate. It was strange to hear this. Such a high matching rate, even a resonance, shows that he can not feel the cold, but the reality is... he really does not feel that he likes each other.

"No, I have to ask Dean and Roy." After the two laps, Old Plane quickly left with a cane.

Xavier slowly closed his eyes and subconsciously recalled the memories of the eight worlds, which were slowly played back like watching movies.

Although there are no fewer than one hundred worlds, the eight worlds together with the cold are the most memorable. Looking at it, he suddenly had a kind of idea that he didn’t feel completely cold.

When he saw his own kiss, he was taken aback and thought: This should be loved in the bones, can you go on pro? But why don't I feel it?

When he saw all kinds of boat plays, his face suddenly became more colorful and more surprising. When I was in the virtual world, there were these past...

Suddenly he was a little bored in his heart. He felt that he was too much too much. He shouldn’t talk to the cold like that. Even if you really don't feel it, you can cultivate it slowly. Why do you want to say so straightforwardly, so hurt?

After leaving the ward to the cold, he did not speak to anyone and left the medical team directly. I don't know how long it took, my heart gradually calmed down.

It was better to see him at the back of Big A, and he quietly stepped forward and asked carefully: "To Mr., are you okay?"

See him not talking, but also comforted himself: "To Mr., don't worry too much, you can make resonance, there is no emotional basis. The general is probably... not fully remembered, probably tomorrow will be fine."

Wiping a face to the cold, cold channel: "He remembers very clearly."

"This... is not very likely, so many memories, light theory should also be treated for a few days." Big A continued to whisper.

"Forget it, you don't have to say it anymore. It's that I deserve it, I can't tell the difference between reality and reality." The cold is self-defeating, and the voice is still with some nasal sounds.

Big A is inexplicable, and I don’t know what to say at the moment. It’s weak and weak: “Maybe two days later, the general will...”

"Don't use him." Shaking his head to the cold, taking a deep breath, suddenly bite his teeth: "Admiral Dean, can you please you?"

"What?" Big A first stunned, then hurriedly nodded: "You said you said."

Hesitated to the cold, then closed his eyes and said: "I want to get away from the feelings and memories of this time."

"What?" The big A sound improved in an instant, and I couldn't believe my ears.

Ten minutes later, Big A took the helmet, and the action was hesitant, that is, he did not wear it to the cold.

"To Mr., don't you think about it?"

He began to hesitate to the cold. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I have already decided."

Why should he be like a stupid X, a person remembering those things, like a person who doesn't like himself? He is not guilty!

After a while, Big A hesitated and said: "To Mr., you really don't wait for two days?"

I was hesitant to the cold, and after a long while, the airway said: "Can you not ask so much?"

"Hey." Big A nodded, this time he helped him wear the helmet and then connected the instrument, but when he was pressing the interface...

"Wait." Suddenly stopped at the cold, shouting: "That... I think again."

Big A suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but after two minutes, he succumbed to the cold: "Forget it, or take it away."

"Oh."

"Wait, I am... ready to prepare."

"Oh."

"Still start."

"..."

"Wait……"

"To Mr., let's not let the robot come."

"Well, let's go out first." Waving to the cold frown.

After the big A left, he waited at the door, feeling nervous and tangled.

After half an hour, I finally walked out of the room and looked normal, as if there were no troubles.

Big A heart is tight, busy to ask: "To Mr., you really ... pulled away from feelings and memories?"

Did not answer to the cold, only gave him a look.

Big A is a cold heart, I feel that I must have been separated, so I tempted: "So you... remember why you are here?"

“Yeah.” Nodded to the cold and said, “Come on the game as a test player.”

"Oh." Big A heart is more and more sure, not to be sorry.

In fact, he felt that the situation of the general was somewhat wrong, but he could not find the reason. He wanted to wait for two days, but...

Hey, I’m pumping, I still want so much?

"Can I go now?" asked cold.

"Yes, of course." Big A nodded immediately, then asked again: "That pays..."

"Of course I hit my account." To the cold, of course, then frowning and asked: "You don't want to deny it?"

"Of course not." Big A immediately shook his head, and the last point in his heart hoped to burst in an instant.

Speaking to the cold, I nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then I will go first, no see."

"I will send someone to you."

"No, I am taking the public spaceship." Waving to the cold, striding away.

Big A looked at him in a complicated look, until Xiao B found it, only sighed and turned away.

"What are you doing at the door? The old marshal is looking for you everywhere, right, to Mr.?"

"Go away." Big A sighed deeply and inexplicably felt sorry for Xavier.

"Go?" Little B was a little surprised and asked, "Why don't you keep him?"

"Don't mention it, hehe." Big A was downcast, didn't take two steps and asked: "Right, the old marshal is looking for me?"

"It’s for the generals." Xiao B subconsciously frowned and said: "Our medical team did not find any problems. It must be that your people have problems in operation. Otherwise, they will remember everything, but they don’t remember that they like to Mr?"

"How can we blame us? Since the accident occurred, no one dared to move his liquid warehouse. Even pulling back is the 009 in the liquid tank of Mr. Xiang. This is good, he does not remember, he also pulled away from Mr. ......"

The face of Big A suddenly showed a look of horror, and when he didn’t finish it, he stopped abruptly.

Little B can't be surprised by asking: "What is it? How are you?"

"I am going to die!" Big A suddenly turned and slammed into the wall, and wanted to crash into the past.

He finally remembered, the generals used to cross frequently, resulting in a very affected work, so I used to be emotionally separated when I left. But after he had an accident, everyone did not dare to move the liquid tank, and the setting on the liquid tank had not changed. He only cares about saving people. For a long time, he forgot about it.

Xiao B was speechless after listening to it, but when he saw him smashing his head, he still advised: "It is not particularly serious. The 1st level is only detached. Since the general can resonate with Mr. Xiang, it shows the deep feelings of Mr. Xiang. It is estimated that it will be restored in two or three days."

"No, you don't understand at all." Big A was still hitting the wall, crying and crying. "Before Mr. Xiang was just angry, he took away his memory and feelings."

"Ah?" Xiao B was taken aback and then pity: "I can't save you anymore." Then he asked: "Is it a few levels?"

"Level 9, I personally set it." Big A is weak.

Xiao B was silent. After a while, he said, "Let's find a place to commit suicide. Otherwise, it will be restored, and it will only be more ugly to die."

Did you withdraw your feelings and memories from the cold? Of course not, he hesitated, and finally he still felt that he liked Chen Shuze, Meng Ze, Xu Yanze and so on. They are all one person, but they are not generals. The general is just an irrelevant person.

This is the feeling and memory between him and his lover. Why do you want to leave for an irrelevant person?

As for the remuneration, he has been doing it for Star Travel for so long, wearing eight worlds, and also saving an admiral. Shouldn’t he take some money? This is what he deserves, and it is also written into the labor contract. Don't be white.

And what is the general, huh, what is the relationship with him?