Chapter 432 (1/2)

In the east wing of the courtyard.

Everything is warm and suitable for living. Adam Han is in charge of the life of Tong Liya and his party. He has obviously made great efforts to make the living rooms of Tong Liya and Li Xinyan very comfortable. There is a smell of barbecue floating in the air, full of the warm taste of cheese, which makes the barbecue taste much stronger. It's like bread with hot meat, which makes a perfect dinner.

There are candles on the table. The color of red wine turns into clear purple in the candlelight, and the white tablecloth is very elegant.

In addition to barbecue, apples and watermelons are sliced in a very organized way, crisscrossed into a heart, which makes people feel perfect.

”Do I have wrinkles on my face?” Tong Liya is still dressed as a nurse, sitting at the other end of the table, with a strawberry tied on her fork, biting it with white teeth like a worm, like an absent-minded question. She seldom put on lipstick. Her red lips collided with strawberries intentionally or unintentionally, releasing the temptation of fire.

Li Xinyan, however, seems to be in no state at all. He holds his head with his hand, and his eyes don't fall on Tong Liya's face at all. Instead, he stares at the red candle burning quietly. The candle light jumps in his eyes and sends some physical data such as temperature and oxygen consumption to his brain from time to time. He was also a little absent-minded.

After a long silence, Li Xinyan finally raised his head and said, ”I didn't see it.”

It's a bit perfunctory.

In principle, he belongs to a robot now, and the result given by the computer brain is such a sentence, so he has no choice. But Tong Liya seems to expect the result, and her eyes are slightly disappointed.

For Tong Liya's memory, after finishing three days and three nights, Li Xinyan finally put them together and finally got a definition of this person.

Tong Liya is a nurse. She used to work in the Central Hospital of Taihang Mountain underground base. She has good medical ethics and takes care of many patients. She is a forthright nurse. This comes from the conclusion drawn from a memory of human beings, and Li Xinyan has accepted this reality.

In a certain period of time, she used to be the highest will in the eyes of a madman, which determined everything in a grand and mysterious world where machinery and God coincided. This was the conclusion from another crazy memory. Li Xinyan found that if the time line was lengthened, this conclusion was acceptable. Because if Tong Liya can live such a long time, then the two are not contradictory.

At another time, she was neither a nurse nor the supreme god of a certain world, but a female killer who took Li Xinyan to travel freely. As a female killer, she did a lot for Li Xinyan's mental recovery and made his body. It's part of his personal memory, and it's certainly true.

Therefore, if we put these three parts in different positions of the time axis, everything will become explicable and not contradictory.

And Tong Liya, also must be a not simple person, so, just need to know whether she lived so long, everything is not contradictory.

However, Li Xinyan did not know that although he had completed this basic definition, everything he had experienced in the basement in his last life and related to Tong Liya had completely disappeared.

”Why make me a new body?” Li Xinyan thinks that there is no need to avoid it now. People can't do things without purpose. This is a simple logic. It's hard to ask directly when the time is not good. That will go back to the question that Tong Liya just asked. So after accounting for all the integrable parameters, the equal sign in Li Xinyan's heart points to this question.

Tong Liya was absent-minded for a moment. She put the strawberry in her mouth, put down her fork, and looked at Li Xinyan with her head in her hand. She asked, ”what do you think I have in mind for you?”

Li Xinyan's heart beat suddenly. Flame red lips, in the face of tongliya flower heart general face, he did not know where to heart.

There is no explanation. He is a mechanical life, and it is impossible for him to have this kind of feeling, because logically, he can't have the pile of organisms that stimulate the nerves rapidly to produce this kind of happy feeling, but he still has no reason to jump so hard in his heart.