36 Dislocation
◎Me in the mirror, her in the mirror◎
Report reviewers rotated, and Yan Xunzhi's repeated reports were reviewed by different reviewers each time. She looked through the detailed records and saw that some reports were rejected in the first round, others in the second, third, and so on, all at different times by different reviewers.
After pausing on the page for a while, Yan Xunzhi pulled out a piece of paper from the side and wrote down the names of those who were deemed unqualified.
All posts above officer rank will be randomly sent for review. Only the reviewer's name is displayed, not the number or other information. There are too many duplicate names in the underground, so unless you know them, it's difficult to know who reviewed it.
But she vaguely felt that giving it to Kong Wei might be useful.
The second evolution of the alien object on the ground was moving towards the range of her experiment.
This was the first time that Team Leader Yan encountered a situation where reports repeatedly failed to meet the standards. In addition, her immediate superior slept in the bunk below her, and they were together for almost twenty hours a day. She had to check on the work from time to time, which left her with a lot of psychological trauma. She took these things very seriously.
So these reports were submitted repeatedly, and the names of the reviewers filled up an entire sheet of paper.
When Kong Wei came back and showed it to her enthusiastically, the officer was a little amused and asked, "Why can't you just show me your review records?"
Yes. Sentinel Yan was stunned for a moment. Indeed, this wasn't something that would be burned after reading, so why would she bother copying it down...
Kong Weize pulled away from behind her and casually picked up the piece of paper.
She quickly scanned through the information and found nothing surprising. The detailed reports on the surface had all been rejected; someone within the Federation didn't want this to be made public so quickly. Most of the names listed were familiar to her.
Kong Wei waved the paper absentmindedly, "Do you want to see more?"
She still has the original records. Yan Xunzhi shook his head, unable to discern the meaning of her calm expression. He saw her pull out a lighter, light the paper, and throw it to the ground, where it slowly twisted into a pool of ash.
"Is it helpful?" She went to get the broom diligently.
Kong Wei thought for a moment and decided not to discourage the little sentinel's enthusiasm. What if there was a major discovery in the future? He said affirmatively, "It will be useful."
The little leopard raised the tip of its tail, "That's good."
It would be good if I could help, since she doesn't know anyone anyway.
After mopping the floor, Kong Wei beckoned her over. Yan Xunzhi immediately spotted the paintbrushes behind her. She didn't like the idea of using her face as a canvas. Even if the reflection in the mirror was more striking after Kong Wei's painting, what was the point...
I resisted a little, "I want to go to bed early tonight..."
Alas, this is what it means to be in a low position. To refuse, you have to find a suitable, reasonable and gentle reason that is entirely her own fault.
Kong Wei ignored this point and said casually, "Okay, turn off the lights early."
“…”
Resistance was indeed futile, so Yan Xunzhi had no choice but to stand there and let her draw him.
While she was applying eyeliner, Kong Wei leaned over and kissed her again. Yan Xunzhi finally received the only bit of fun in this completely uninteresting activity. He quickly softened and leaned bonelessly in her arms, choosing a comfortable position and tilting his head back to accept it.
There was a sticky red kiss mark on her lips. After they separated, Kong Wei touched her lips with a pen.
Today she chose a bright color for her top, a vibrant red with a hint of orange, and a pattern of dark blue, silver, and white. After being with her, she had her hair extended as requested, and now she had it styled with some beautiful braids.
After getting dressed, Kong Wei pulled her to the mirror. Yan Xunzhi looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was used to treating herself as a rag doll, she was still a little dazed for a moment.
...That's really not like her.
It was as if she was detached, and she saw another person in the mirror, who looked very similar to her, but was completely different from her.
Yan Xunzhi's gaze fell on Kong Wei behind him.
Because she was standing behind her, she could only see her in the mirror, and Kong Wei just stared into it. The overhead light made her sight obscured by darkness, blurry, and she had no way of tracing her final destination.
Her heart skipped a beat.
The more time he spent with Kong Wei, the better they matched, and they seemed to understand each other better. He could even vaguely guess some things without even saying them. Clearly, the reflection in the mirror was her, but Yan Xunzhi had an inexplicable intuition that Kong Wei was just looking at the mirror.
There was another person in the mirror, she had her own outline, which made it easier for Kong Wei to remember more directly, accurately and quickly.
This feeling is difficult to verify. I only caught a glimpse of a flickering, fleeting sense of strangeness when she suddenly turned around.
Kong Wei smiled immediately, the strange feeling disappeared in an instant, "What's wrong? Why did you turn around so suddenly?"
Yan Xunzhi touched the beautiful stick dangling on his head and said honestly, "I'm not used to looking in the mirror. I don't feel like myself anymore."
"Of course not." Kong Wei lazily beckoned her over, "She's very beautiful."
There was no other light source in the basement, so the room was illuminated entirely by a row of large lights. When they were on, it was as bright as daylight, but when they were off, it was as dark as if it were sealed shut, with no sight of one's hand in front of one's face. Therefore, lights were selling well in the market, and to some extent, out of necessity, Kong Wei also bought a small night light and attached it to the wall.
But Yan Xunzhi doesn't like to turn on the lights, she would rather do it in the dark.
Kong Wei could sense her displeasure and asked her why. Yan Xunzhi was embarrassed. He couldn't just say, "Because turning on the lights makes me think you're looking at someone else." Turning off the lights at least felt like a way of avoiding the issue.
She could only say awkwardly, "I'm not used to it...it's a bit embarrassing."
Kong Wei smiled and said "oh", teased her a few times, and turned down the lights.
Yan Xunzhi could still catch a glimpse of a vague figure in her eyes, but it was better than nothing. He couldn't really do it in the dark.
She remembered what Kong Wei had said before.
The scene changed, and her mood naturally changed. She now felt that Kong Wei was paving the way for her. This kind of preparation made her accept it with justification. Kong Wei didn't really take her seriously. After all, everyone was like this.
It's just that she met her first this time and didn't have time to hang up with others.
After training, Yan Xunzhi looked at Ning Yue in the cafeteria. He wanted to ask her, but then he remembered that they were as close as conjoined twins... forget it! He asked a few questions, and Kong Wei received a few of them, like a teleportation station.
So he still carried the plate to Jin Xiao's side and asked casually, "By the way, do you know who else Officer Kong had connections with or had a good relationship with besides Officer Ning?"
"Kong Wei?" Jin Xiao glanced at her. "Isn't that your guide? You ask me? How would I know where to go?"
Well, it seems that there is no way to find out.
Yan Xunzhi sighed. Kong Wei had been in the central White Tower all her life, having only been transferred here last year. She didn't know many people there, and the ones she did know were all around her age. Without Shu Chi, a major mobile gossip site, her access to information had suddenly become quite limited.
How did Shu Chi find out that information?
I really miss her.
Little Sentinel Yan, without any access to gossip, waited anxiously. How busy must Shu Chi be in Northwest District 2? He didn't even reply to her messages!
She finished her meal without tasting it... The moment she put down her plate, Yan Xunzhi realized that she might have been living too well recently. Eating! She could actually be distracted by such an important matter!
I'm so lucky to be with Officer Kong. I feel so proud...
She decided to ask. At worst, she could just let Kong Wei know, and indirectly tell her that she didn't like being tormented like this. After all, she was her link sentry, and they should be equal. How could she not even have the right to refuse?
Yan Xunzhi took courage in his heart and gritted his teeth to swallow his courage.
But when he came to his senses, he saw Ning Yue had already left, so he hurried to follow.
She walked very fast and after turning a few corridors, Yan Xunzhi suddenly stopped and took a few steps back. He saw a sign on the wall that read: This is a military area. No entry without permission.
The rooms at the back all require mental power, but she doesn't have the authority to do so.
Yan Xunzhi looked up and met the camera in the corridor from a distance. After thinking for half a second, he silently retracted his head and decided to squat at the entrance of the corridor and wait for her to come out.
Although those surveillance cameras were probably not watched by anyone, why should she take the risk...
However, she didn't know that in a well-soundproof room just across the wall, part of her question was about to be brought to the table for discussion openly.
Kong Wei is supplementing his experimental notes.
The notes were on paper. She sat on a stool, twisted a pen, looked through the computer and copied the notes.
Ning Yue sat on the table, half-straddling it, with one leg draped over it and the other hanging sideways, looking a bit nonchalant. "Can you get someone else to buy your clothes? I'm almost a clothing wholesaler. Half of the Baita thinks of me when they talk about clothes. That day, eight or nine people called me to ask if I wanted new clothes."
Kong Wei didn't look up, his voice was very cheerful, "Okay, send it to me and take a look. I'll take it if I like it. It's great to know you. I know you buy a lot, so isn't this a good opportunity to bargain? I can even save some money."
Ning Yue rolled her eyes sleekly, "Can't you just buy less to save some money?"
Kong Wei held her neck high, like a peacock, and said, "I like it."
"The person you gave it to won't like it." Ning Yue knew that someone pretending to be asleep couldn't be woken up, but she still shook it out of humanitarianism and conscience. "Can't you see that Yan Xunzhi doesn't like these? She's almost constipated from wanting to complain to me."
"Use your words politely." Kong Wei first glanced at her, then said coldly, "What does it have to do with her? I just like it."
Ning Yue was choked by her for a long time, "...It's not...you..."
This was too direct, and she couldn't think of any explanation for a long time.
"...Do you like Yan Xunzhi or not?"
Kong Wei was puzzled. "Of course she does. She doesn't like me being transferred to the White Tower on the edge, or that I went through the trouble of changing my spiritual realm to connect with her? Do I have some kind of masochistic habit? The more miserable my life, the more comfortable it is."
"But you don't care much about her." Ning Yue pointed out, "It's more convenient to come to the White Tower on the edge for experiments. The supervision is loose, and no one can control you. Low-level connections are not good things in the first place. You connecting with her in the spiritual realm, don't you think it's more like..."
"More like what?" Kong Wei stopped and looked at her with his pen.
Ning Yue hesitated for a moment, "...habit?"
“…”
If she was really used to it, she wouldn't have bothered to connect with Yan Xunzhi. She and Yan Xunzhi had barely been on the surface together, and with such a huge level difference, it was hard for them to get used to each other. Kong Wei didn't bother to pay attention, scoffed, and continued to look at the data.
But Ning Yue said, "You can say you know her preferences very well, but you don't really care about her wishes. It's like having a dog. You love it, know what it likes to eat, and do your best to give it the best, but in the end, you have to come first."
"Is it possible that you don't like Yan Xunzhi at all? Or that at that time, anyone could be Yan Xunzhi."
【Author’s words】
Kipper: A-choo! ...Who's missing me?
I've entered a period of Kakaka... I have to change one chapter to 6,000 or 7,000 words, and I'm never satisfied no matter how I write... Oh! Writing is so difficult, I really want to experience what it feels like to be a talented author~ Please bless me so that I won't stop updating [Good Luck Lianlian] The comments and collections of the readers are my motivation, so I ask for more comments and collections~ The author is working hard to sign a contract TT
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