Chapter 252 Good Story x Safe Love x AC567 reports to you

[“A good story begins with chaos,” Gobelier said softly.

"Confused?"

"I met that gentleman at a carnival float parade. I was still too young at the time, and there were many things I wasn't good at dealing with." Gobelier's cold voice softened, as calm as reciting poetry, "For example, a chaotic and disorderly float riot. The female soldier chasing the car was stunned by the aroma of the carnival, and her blood rushed to her head. She chased that gentleman's floating float like a wave, smashing the scenery and tourists along the way into pieces."

"I visited with the former head of the Behring family that day, but unfortunately we were swept away by the waves. The gentleman saw me in the chaos. He was an old acquaintance of the Behring family and recognized the Behring characteristics in me. He sent out guardians to clear the way and invited me to the float to ease my social embarrassment." Gobelier said slowly, "That's how we met."

"Wow..." Valentine smiled weakly, "It was a chaotic and romantic first encounter. He must have been impressed by you."

The master of ceremonies in a plain grey robe was silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "Well, that gentleman gave me a golden rose."

"What happens next?" Valentine became a little more energetic.

"Afterwards." Gobelier lowered his eyelashes and flicked the prayer chain on his chest. "We had a great conversation at the banquet afterwards and kept in touch with each other. Day after day, year after year, we exchanged our fleeting insights and views on the world."

"We were familiar with each other's past, each other's dreams, and each other's desires. Later on, we could hardly tell the differences between us. We were so intimate that it seemed as if we had the same heart." Gobelier's voice was very soft, softer than a bedtime story, and the more he spoke, the more it sounded like a whisper.

Fortunately, Valentine's master bedroom was quiet, and the teacher's voice was temporarily soft, so it was not difficult to hear. Valentine listened for a while, and doubts slowly squeezed into his mind.

Valentine asked quietly, "Teacher...then why did you two separate later?"

"Have you finished your meal? Are you still hungry?" asked Gobelier.

Valentine quickly cleaned the egg cup in his hand, picked up two large pieces of cake, swallowed them whole, and drank a big mouthful of the milk and honey brought by the teacher. "Yeah, I'm not hungry anymore, I'll eat more."

Gobelier called the waiter, removed the bedside table, and called for toiletries...] Shi Cunjin skipped this page and looked at the key points of the next section: [Gobelier smoothed the messy quilt for Valentine, sat back in the chair beside the bed, and continued to tell Valentine a bedtime story, "We later separated because of each other's hearts."

"But, you said that you both love each other so much that you share one heart... You mean you have the same ideas, right? You have the same ideas, the same values, and you enjoy and move in the same direction, so how can you separate..." Valentine's voice became lower and lower.

Gobelier was silent for a few seconds and said softly: "Back then, my heart was too young."

"That gentleman was born in the same era as the previous generation of the Berlin family. He has seen too many young Zerg like me back then, especially back then," Gobelier smiled lightly, "I was still a Zerg from the Capital Alliance. Every year and every month, my young heart was growing and surging, and that young heart was often roaring like a beast, wanting greed, wanting more, wanting power, wanting wealth, wanting..." Gobelier suddenly lowered his voice, "...wanting to be like a true orthodox descendant of a noble family, seizing the crown of power for the one he loves, and getting married in a grand ceremony." Shi Cunjin raised his eyebrows when he saw this, with a half-smile on his face.

【Valentin was stunned for a moment, "So... so Dragon Ao... cough cough cough..."

A faint, emotionless laugh echoed in the darkness, "So you suffered."

Valentine: “Huh?”

"That gentleman had been through a lot, and was tired of the social world and the power center. But I didn't believe it back then. His quiet heart resonated with my young heart. I had ambitions, and he had them too. I had desires, and I had..." Gobelier suddenly stopped talking, and his voice returned to calm. "It's a pity that we were not born in the same era. He had already experienced everything that I didn't have."

"Our hearts and spirits are so in tune." Gobelier read this sentence for a long time, chewing on each word gently, as if savoring a piece of the past. "When I was young, I firmly believed that I was just born too late, but everything was still in time. As long as I ran fast enough, I could lay enough bricks to connect the long bridge of old times."

"So, we began to slowly develop differences in power and interests. I wanted to move forward, but that gentleman only wanted to stay in the present. Later, the differences became more and more intense. We could no longer go on hand in hand, but we could not forget each other and were burned by love. In the end, we could only separate briefly until I was ready to stop and sink into a quiet and solidified love with him. Unfortunately, in the end, we both didn't wait for each other. Before I became successful, that gentleman died in the black hole fission that exploded during the voyage." Gobelier said calmly.

Valentine stared at the teacher blankly, tears falling from his eyes, "So sad... so sad."

"What?" Gobelier asked calmly.

"Teacher... are you sad? I... I suddenly... suddenly feel so uncomfortable, my heart feels as if it is hurt. Is your sadness contagious to me?" Valentine asked intermittently.

The dim master bedroom was quiet for a long time.

"Perhaps," Gobelier said calmly. "That's the whole good story."

Valentine murmured, "So sad."

Gobelier stroked Valentin's face and wiped away his tears. His voice was calm and emotionless. "The teacher is here. I have no regrets about being able to be close to you."

Valentine rested his head on his teacher's hand and fell asleep with tears in his eyes.

The chapter ends.

Shi Cunjin glanced at the chapter number, 131, after the chapter about Evans Eamon. His heart skipped a beat. In the original novel, Valentine had only died once for Eamon, but little Valentine didn't know that the pain in his heart might be the remnant of his subconscious body, or it might be that the sadness radiated by Gobelier in the original novel had affected Valentine. Shi Cunjin shook his head helplessly, having gotten used to the original novel's parody narrative of using one scene for two purposes.

This short chapter provides rare access to Gobelier's early records, unlocking his beautified emotional history.

Shi Cunjin guessed that this was the original work's motivation to perfect Gobelier's obsessive pursuit of a happy ending, paving the way for the iron-clad, indestructible atypical happy ending that would follow.

Shi Cunjin pinched his brows, not at all happy about the existence of this chapter.

This chapter was published at the signing meeting. In addition to confirming the rationality of Gobelier's paranoid plan, it also indirectly told Shi Cunjin something.

On the day of the signing ceremony, Gobelier's "eyes" were at the venue. At that time, every cat-eyed judge who boarded the ship had undergone a strict Far East physical examination, and all holographic technology and medical technology applied to the body had been triple-verified by the Far East Medical Department, the Ministry of Science and Technology, and the system. But Gobelier's eyes still got in. What kind of medical technology did he use? Why did the system fail to screen out abnormal technology?

The biggest abnormality is the absence of abnormality. Trouble. Shi Cunjin pondered, now the scope of Jidong cat eye screening technology will be expanded from medical technology to daily technology.

Shi Cunjin did not stop and continued to open the second chapter that Gobelier had opened.

Chapter number 128.

128? Shi Cunjin immediately recalled that the original author Evans had published ten chapters of the original work, with the smallest number being 99 and the largest being 129. The subtitle of 129 was "A Promise of an Epiphyllum".

In Chapter 128, the original Valentine is still alive.

Shi Cunjin opened it immediately and read ten lines at a glance.

The first two-thirds of Chapter 128 are all about the depressed and silent Big Valentine trying to maintain his daily life and secretly communicating with Emon in the original novel. It was not until the end of the chapter that Gobelier took time to come to the Lou Palace to have afternoon tea with Big Valentine, and the amount of information in the plot changed.

【"You've been out too often recently." Gobelil sighed, "Do you like Major General Eamon that much?"

"His combat record is indeed outstanding. It can be said that his current brilliant resume has directly pushed the upper limit of the social status of the middle-level insect race."

"But this is only the upper limit of the middle species. Valentine, my dear child, you grew up in Cat's Eye, and all you have seen and accompanied along the way are high-level species and privileged species." Gobelier asked calmly and gently, "Can you tell me why you fell so passionately in love with a middle-level female military officer who you have only known for less than two months?"

Valentine stirred the scented tea with a teaspoon and remained silent for a long time before he said nervously, "...I'm sorry, teacher, I disappoint you."

Gobelier raised his cup to drink tea. After a moment, his cold voice was filled with tired tolerance: "You have never met the teacher's expectations since you were a child. Tell me, the teacher will not be angry anymore."

"..." Valentine lowered his head. "Evans... Evans and I always get along well. He makes me feel comfortable. It's pleasant to be with him, even if we just chat. He makes me feel happy all the time. I don't need to think about etiquette, interests, or worry about impolite behavior. Evans doesn't mind if I do something out of line, and he doesn't care."

The Lugong Tea House fell into silence for a moment.

A long time.

Gobelier asked calmly, "Just because we're compatible? Are you hopelessly in love with him? Haven't you noticed his ugly and uncontrollable bestial features? He's more likely to lose control than the higher species. He can scratch your back if he hugs you tightly."

Valentine said softly and dreamily, "Teacher... I feel very safe when I am with him, like I am back in a sheep's... egg shell. Even if I am naked and defenseless, I will not be hurt."

Gobelier puts down his teacup.]

One chapter is finished.

Shi Cunjin carefully savored Gobelier's reaction in the original work, and then went back to read number 131 again.

Shi Cunjin read it again several times and realized that in the original book, Gobelier and the Selected One did have a story, otherwise he wouldn't have said something like "stigma". A good story is about the time when they were of one mind, and a bad story... Shi Cunjin thought about the 1980 case and the original Gobelier's ideological differences, radical measures, parting ways, and asking the Senior One why he ignored the abnormalities of the middle class... Shi Cunjin turned his pen, and thought he was so proud.

"Ding Ding." The brain ring that Shi Cunjin placed on the side of the long table suddenly vibrated.

Shi Cunjin put down his pen and picked up the smart computing ring. He looked at the time and it was 01:39 in the middle of the night.

It was Anushka who came with the message.

ACC567: [? ]

ACC567: [It's been an hour since 0:00. Are you going to work all night? ]

@Fate: [I just finished my work and went to bed to wash up and rest.]

ACC567: [……]

ACC567: [Sit down, we'll take a shower together later. ]

@Fate: [? ]

ACC567: [I'm going to open the door.]

Shi Cunjin frowned in surprise, "Even if I open the door..." "Bang!" The door of the office area was suddenly smashed open from the outside.

Shi Cunjin clenched the bracelet, took a deep breath for a few seconds, and turned to look towards the office entrance.

Shi Cunjin paused.

Anushka is standing there.

He cut his blond hair short, which could be styled in a fashionable way. From the front, one can see the clean shaved area behind his ears and on both sides of his neck, just like a rookie with a shaved head.

Anushka was wearing a pure white Wanderer lieutenant colonel uniform, without a tie, with her military white collar and military stand-up collar loosely open, revealing her neck without a restraining ring. She held her military cap in one hand and carried a metal box with a prohibited item label on it in the other.

"AC567 reports to you."

“…”

Shi Cunjin now understood the meaningful meaning of Anushka's "okay" this afternoon.