"The girl must leave this world. She did not belong to this world in the first place. But at this moment, she has fallen in love with the little beggar she trained." Song Zilian smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't Shinhwa like this too?
Are you telling me? God will fall in love with his creation, and then be forced to return to heaven. But before leaving, the girl gave the little beggar the possibility to meet again. She gave him the elixir of immortality..."
"You may have been deceived. There is no God in the world, and there is no such thing as an elixir of immortality."
The Quick Travel Bureau she knew was the most advanced applied science institution in the world. They only relied on downloading information to achieve time travel. Everything in this world is scientific, but it is divided into different time, space and dimensions. God
does not exist.
"Xinyao, I..."
He stood up and stretched out his hand, just about to touch her.
Suddenly, without any warning, a bolt of lightning narrowly missed Song Zilian. Fortunately, Ji Xinyao reacted in time and reached out to pull him away. For this reason, she could not control her injured body and fell to the ground.
This is a detection system deployed in all dimensions by the Quick Travel Bureau.
"Didn't anyone tell you when you were training new employees? You must not reveal the content of your mission."
He just wanted to say something to her, so it was monitored by the detection system. In serious cases, it would be destroyed directly.
This is what superstitious people often say about secrets that cannot be revealed.
Song Zilian was silent.
In fact, he couldn't understand what Ji Xinyao said about the fast-moving headquarters, let alone the training for newcomers.
They came to this world together and took two completely different paths.
The musicians who were playing music in the distance were all startled. Seeing Song Zilian helping Ji Xinyao up, a smart man immediately pushed a wheelchair over and asked Ji Xinyao to sit down.
"Okay, why is there thunder and lightning again? I'm afraid it will rain soon. You two, let's go back and rest." Simon, the old housekeeper of the Song family, hurriedly came forward and said.
He was next to the band members just now and didn't hear what they were saying, but his job was to observe people's actions, so he could naturally tell that the two people were in conflict.
Song Zilian was trying to push Ji Xinyao to push the wheelchair, but when Ji Xinyao saw his move, she wanted to refuse. Simon also quickly got in between the two of them.
"Master, let Simon do it. Your body has not recovered yet, so don't be tired."
He gave both parties some space to calm down.
The three of them returned to the hotel room in Bailu Village in silence.
Ji Xinyao felt that her whole head was buzzing, and her eyes were filled with images of Song Zilian.
She could only comfort herself, how could her shoes not get wet when she often walked by the river? As long as Song Zilian left this time and space, she would treat him as if he had never existed.
In order to prevent herself from thinking about him, Ji Xinyao turned on her phone to read today's online comments, but then she realized that the old phone she gave to Song Zilian was still with her. When she subconsciously opened the search bar, she saw
The content Song Zilian searched was all related to her condition.
Ji Xinyao closed her eyes and felt terribly annoyed. She called room service to return the phone to him, and then prepared to wash up and go to sleep.
But now she has a broken body, and even taking a bath has become very difficult. She even fell heavily when she climbed out of the bathtub.
Ji Xinyao suddenly felt a little sad and angrily hammered her useless leg. If this were the past 999 time and space before she met Song Zilian, she would have been able to survive the most difficult things by herself. But she had received the meticulous care of others.
After taking care of me, I feel like I can no longer be so strong.
The next day, Ji Xinyao got up at five o'clock in the morning, tidied up briefly, and planned to leave, not wanting to wake anyone up.
However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Zilian outside her door, leaning against the wall and sleeping, holding some herbs in his hand.
As soon as the door opened, he woke up, rubbed his eyes, looked at Ji Xinyao, and stood up.
"Don't rub your eyes with your hands, your hands are full of mud."
Obviously, these herbs were dug by Song Zilian himself. They are all high-quality herbs that can quickly cure Ji Xinyao's disease. They often grow on the edge of cliffs. In modern society, there are very few herb collectors as a profession. There are many medicinal herbs on the market.
The herbs that are available are usually cultivated artificially, but the efficacy of artificial ones is dozens of times worse than wild ones.
He pushed the herbs into Ji Xinyao's arms and hid his dirty hands behind his back.
"If you want to leave, I will arrange for someone to take you off."
This was also the reason why he ran to collect medicine last night and slept at her door. He knew that with Ji Xinyao's character, she would leave decisively. If she missed it, her recovery period would be delayed.
"Song Zilian, you'd better listen to my advice and leave this time and space. You won't be able to complete your mission."
With his behavior like this, she could only assume that he was still trying to win her favor.
"It doesn't matter if it's not finished." Song Zilian said calmly.
"Do you know what it means to fail? You have to stay in this low-latitude world."
Song Zilian looked at her in confusion.
Ji Xinyao sighed and didn't know why the General Administration of Fast Travel would accept such a person who didn't even understand dimensions, so she had to accept the herb and waved to him, "I accepted it, thank you. But don't do it again.
Don’t do this kind of thing again.”
Song Zilian showed her a bright smile, which made Ji Xinyao feel extremely distressed.
She felt like she was hurting a little boy who really only thought about herself.
"Don't smile so pretty at me."
Song Zilian immediately stopped smiling, lowered his head, and said sheepishly, "I'm going to wash my hands. Goodbye."
He walked back to his room, and Ji Xinyao went to the elevator without looking back at him.
After going downstairs, the housekeeper Simon was already waiting downstairs. Simon helped push her wheelchair and took her to the car.
"Where are you going, Miss Ji?"
Ji Xinyao lowered her head and looked at the herbs in her arms.
"Go home, my home is in the Central District, Junlin Yipin. Just send me downstairs."
"Okay, please sit down."
Ji Xinyao then took a good look behind her in the rearview mirror. Song Zilian stood at the door of the hotel and looked in her direction.
"What is your young master's plan? Play hard to get?" Ji Xinyao asked Simon.
If Song Zilian was unwilling to let her go, given Ji Xinyao's current physical condition, there was nothing she could do. But he let her leave, and these herbs were obviously preparing for her departure.
Simon lowered his head and said, "Miss Ji, although I don't know what happened between you and the young master, and the relationship suddenly became like this. But Simon grew up watching the young master, and I think he is sincere to you."
Ji Xinyao chuckled, "Uncle Simon, are you sure you really watched him grow up?"
People with missions must suddenly appear in this world in a short period of time, but most people can't see it.
"Miss Ji, what do you mean by this? I confirm that I have watched the young master grow up with my own eyes. The young master has been waiting very hard for you."