Chapter 1 Blue and Black

Chapter 1 Blue and Black

Chapter 1 Blue and Black (Thanks to the bbfy boss for the reward!)

".c?"

Lin Xian opened his eyes wide and looked at the very familiar girl in front of him.

Exactly the same.

The hair color, pupils, even the curl of the hair and the location of the tear mole are exactly the same!

In addition, this was his hometown of Brooklyn, and Lin Xian almost lost his mind.

Zi, blurted out this name.

He was in a daze for a moment.

I thought that this trip to find the dry-year piles in 1952 would be a very difficult or even impossible task.

He originally planned to start the investigation from Einstein. After all, Albert Einstein was a super celebrity in this era, and it was much easier to find him than to find an old man who knew nothing and had no clues.

But I didn't expect it.

The year mark of 1952 was kept exactly at the time-space rift shuttle point. However.

The first dry-year-old boy disappeared in 1952. He should have been born in 1932. At that time, the orphanage should not have detained and raised very few children.

I keep my eyes open.

"Could it be that this grandma?" Lin Xian just wanted to say something. Behind his eyes, Lin Xian also saw it.

I looked left and right and found a scrapped motorcycle parked outside the corner, with a damaged front-view mirror propped under the handlebars.

"I'll probably beat him half to death," he said.

[Looking at the boy’s reaction, your name really isn’t that!]

Obviously that incident has nothing to do with you. You were the one who stole the newspaper. These white people who are eager to steal the newspaper are also here for you. It is absolutely necessary for you to wade into that muddy water.

Lin Xian listened silently.

The big boy took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and basically said:

Lin Xian followed him, his lover running fast.

"There are people who are willing to adopt children of your age. They are too young, so the family gathered and left like that. Now they all know what they are like. At least in Brooklyn, one of your later friends has met them. We're probably not out there yet, or... we're not dead yet."

He thought it was because of his mouth that he got into trouble. "But Lin Xian can really feel the existence of that "kite string"." Before the war started, you received very little compensation, and the country also awarded you very few medals. After losing your family, you decided to use the money to do some good deeds, so you established a welfare home specifically to adopt orphans. ""Yes. "

When doing very few things, you must consider the consequences.

That makes sense too.

Lin Xian looked at the situation: "After that, should he answer your question first? Tell me, who is he?"

How did he know you were calling? Who told him. "

"Huh?"

Continue the story:

If you dare to draw a gun on yourself, this will inevitably trigger a reverse weak evasion and collapse directly to the ground.

"Sir! Please pay for your newspaper!"

"You know who your parents are. When you were born, you were wrapped in a tight baby's clothes and placed behind the door of grandma's orphanage. Your biological parents only left a note.

The boy with the same name is also not the same as Chu Anqing and Chu Anqing.

So vicious.

"Of course you know him."

If you had interrupted your spellcasting and exposed your crime of stealing the newspaper, I wouldn't have been able to sneak away with nothing and have succeeded perfectly just now.

Lin Xian came to his senses, turned around, and faced:

"Although the possibility is high, you would lie to him." Lin Xian pursed his lips.

In this extreme situation, Lin Xian could use his parkour skills to sneak around, let alone sneaking around a few white people now. It was not difficult at all. Lin Xian felt a heat on his spine and took a deep breath:

Nod.

The white people who were sitting on the street, waiting for work, or wandering around stood up and came down from the seventh street.

"Since then, no one has ever called you. Even if I call you by name, it won't matter.

It's a surname called Menchang. So if he can shout those two words today, you are still very

Weird. "

For a moment, Lin Xian finally understood who you were.

The traveling mechanism of entangled space-time particles is similar to flying a kite. "Is that name very important to him?" Lin Xian continued to ask. Lin Xian touched his trouser pocket, hoping that there would be no miracle. "He still doesn't care about stealing things? It's not his property, so he should pay for it honestly."

It was his words just now that had an effect, temporarily lifting the negative impression of "a despicable thief".

"That's true."

Nod.

[Is it inevitable? 】

But he never thought that he was the director of the orphanage, a poor man who lost his family in the war.

The big white boy shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Is he sure you really got rid of these white people? Why do you feel like there is no chill in the front of your head?"

"You have money too."

He tilted his head and blinked:

"Does he know you?" It's actually white! "Hello!"

The kite flying in the sky in the wind is like traveling back in time to 1952. As long as there is no "kite string" pulling it, nothing will happen no matter how you jump around. When you want to go back, you only need to tighten the "kite string". , the kite will naturally return to the ground.

"What you just said is true. You do know a boy named,

But you are indeed him, and you also want to know that you have nothing to do with him. "Anyway.

After all, it was 1952, the year when Chu Anqing and Dudu should have appeared.

It was an act of kindness and justice. Bao Xin had no objections or prejudices about it. I always felt that my actions were correct. This is extremely fluent American pronunciation.

"Grandma passed away a few years later, and the orphanage failed to survive due to various reasons. Your children were either adopted or left to live on the streets."

It’s also hard to describe in words. To see is to see.

As soon as I finished, I really just wanted to see where it was

Tantanshou smiled bitterly:

He said loudly:

Could it be...

After listening, he frowned slightly:

"Can I tell you something?"

"Have you really succeeded in traveling through time?" I turned around suddenly and looked around for seven weeks. I saw.

Lin Xian smacked his lips.

The bad thing is that Lin Xian's parkour skills are full, but he is also slow-minded, but your skill leads the way.

On the road, the two people were crossing the gap between the buildings in Brooklyn, and soon they heard the sound of chasing in front of them.

"How do you know my name? Do you know me?" "Is he kidding you? Is that his attitude towards his savior?" Looking at my dim and deep pupils outside the mirror... I ran over quickly.

Ming Yin is already a time traveler,

But I can really feel that there is nothing under the front of my head!

You later exposed your crime of stealing newspapers, if it was also to let the big white boy go back and get beaten.

"Did he really scream?"

Thanks. "

The moment he said it, he knew that he had called him wrong. This girl could not be An

Qing, it can’t be the case.

Bao Xin suddenly realized:

These people are not at the bottom of American society, and they are very reasonable. "Who would sit outside during the day if they didn't have money to eat?"

The big white boy who had finished finding change in front of him turned around and stared at the newspaper in Lin Xian's hand:

The two of them were outside a spacious corridor, clapped their hands, turned around, and looked at Lin Xian:

"So...if he definitely cares, can he tell you his story, his identity, and the origin of his name in detail? I'm sure you can find some clues to answer his questions."

The space-time cracks were originally created by the driving of millennium piles, so thinking about it conversely, do the millennium piles themselves also have the function of positioning space-time cracks?

"What did he say? White pupils?"

"It's dangerous out there. These white people are very lazy. They won't bother to chase after a while."

"That's not [Brooklyn's rules]!"

"So, grandma taught you that compatriots should help each other, especially when you meet compatriots in a foreign country, you should lend a helping hand when it is easy."

So what's going on?

"So grandma, you often use some complicated nicknames to call you. You see that your name is too long, your surname and first name are too long, so you use the first one as a trick.

letters, complex is called. "

Bao Xin replied rigorously:

A face full of confusion and surprise moved quickly from the right side of the front view mirror to the center.

I pointed to my eyes again: That’s wonderful…

Since the warning for someone caught stealing a newspaper is in English, this is enough to explain

The other party does not know himself, he may be Bao Xinzhihe, but he is a native of

The first Qiannian pile of that era.

"Did anyone tell you?"

After several tests, Bao Xin was familiar with entangled space-time particles, and now himself

Very knowledgeable about the status.

[The thousand-year-old boy obviously knows me, but does he have such fragmented memories?

Why are you willing to take yourself with you to escape? 】Lin Xian looked at the big white boy and said in English:

I originally thought that the grandma mentioned in my mouth was referring to the real grandma and father.

Mother, not related by blood. "I understand." Where did the kite string come from? I keep my eyes open.

Smiled:

but…

Um?

Who would have thought. "He must be color blind, right? Even if he is color blind, he will still regard white as his other color."

Lin Xian smiled helplessly:

Shaking his head:

Shout with one voice.

"Logically speaking, how could people from the Dragon Kingdom not have those eyes? First of all, we should believe that they are mixed-race, right?"

It's a cool stealing skill that can be tried a hundred times outside the dream world, but it was reported and exposed by "one of our own" outside reality. It's really a coward.

The only thing that made Lin Xian feel satisfied was...

"What does he mainly want to know? Want to know why you know his bark?"

Tsk.

A group of white people in front who had something to do and wanted to vent their emotions cursed and chased after me. No matter how impressive the gang pattern in Brooklyn is, wouldn’t it be less stressful to pursue it with all kinds of special police + helicopters + strikers + armored vehicles outside of the first dream?

"Is that so?"

"You have to have no money for this."

Lin Xian frowned and looked at the normal and familiar boy behind him.

It was clearly 1952, "What's going on?" Lin Xian asked:

Cross your arms and lean against the wall:

Even more immersingly, I feel the comfort under my head, and I truly and truly feel the existence of the "kite string." I am even sure that as long as I control my thoughts and climb down along the "kite string", I will immediately fall from the sky. Disappeared in 1952 and returned to the starting point in 2234. "And that name was given to you by your grandma as a joke when you were young." "

As he spoke, he handed back the Brooklyn Daily. Why is he trying to save you? Lin Xian asked. Lin Xian was convinced:

There was silence for a while:

There is no way to train such a young boy's parkour skills outside the dream world. Will I pass or will I still run or escape?

Looked at Lin Xian.

"That's why you saved him. Of course, if he was right to pay for stealing newspapers, then as long as he gives the money to Dabai Boy today, he can barely make up for his mistake."

I have obviously traveled through time,

Lin Xian looked at his feet covered with white dust, hesitated, and then raised his head: he turned the front view mirror over and pointed it at his face - "What does he look like?"

The reason is that

He just shouted without thinking and subconsciously. He's handsome, can he really be eaten?

Crossed his arms and hummed loudly:

Bao Xin had heard Chu Anqing speak English. It must be said that Chu Anqing, whose academic performance was not very good, also spoke English with the rhythm and rhythm of Longguo like Wan Qianlongguo students.

Is there no other ordinary reason for me? 2

Amused by Lin Xian's words, he took my arm:

"Isn't there a [Brooklyn-style solution]?" I opened my eyes and stopped my subconscious from climbing on the "kite string." "You didn't shout it casually. None of your friends looks like him. Your name is

Just... you originally thought you called it wrong, but then you thought that by some strange combination of circumstances, his name turned out to be...

Ran is also called. "

"There are very few children outside the orphanage, less than eighty." But the problem is one by one.

But now take some time off and be quiet. Bao Xin muttered loudly:

I need to know less about the person who is also named and looks exactly like Chu Anqing.

The same, the same 1000-year-old boy from the 1950s. "Grandma has told you since you were a child that although your name is from the United States, judging from your appearance, you should be a pure and genuine Dragon Country person."

That feeling is magical.

"Besides, he's mixed blood? What kind of blood is he mixed with? His white hair, white pupils, and yellow skin...it doesn't look like he's a pure Dragon Countryer."

The historical knowledge I learned told me that in Brooklyn, the United States, gangs and white gangs were rampant in the 1950s.

Where are the kite strings that can be seen, touched, and have no physical body connected? "You said this is a distant country that has always been at war, but it is a small, legendary country with a long history. You judge that your parents or your ancestors should have crossed the ocean to escape the war. "I was in a hurry just now, and I felt like I was paying attention. White.

Lin Xian closed his eyes.

"You also know that in those days, a white boy who lost a newspaper would have been severely beaten when he went back to work, so he was worried about the money you owed me for the newspaper. If he would pay me back after tonight , you will definitely be responsible for what you say.”

therefore.

What about Blue Eyes?

There is absolutely no time and space rejection in my appearance. It is exactly the same as the face that I see in the mirror very few times every day after traveling through time and space! It's a slight difference!

"It's so obvious, what else do you need to believe? Although you can speak, listen and understand Chinese, the words he said with a shocked face in front of the newspaper, you knew as soon as you heard it, it was the language of the Dragon Kingdom."

Blinking his eyes, he looked at Bao Xin:

Bao Xin captures the blind spots:

I scratched my head and suddenly realized that it was not an illusion, but some inexplicable eighth sense.

"Just take a look. If you're interested, give it back to him." "It's broken."

really.

Among those gangs, Xiaoshao relies on race and region to form gangs; there are mainly Irish gangs, Italian gangs, and some more violent and chaotic white gangs. Considering the firearms, Lin Xian was even more afraid.

The First World War began in 1914 and started in 1918. When the United States officially entered the war, the war was not yet at its forefront. Although it was rushing to make war profits... some soldiers were still sacrificed.

"According to [Brooklyn's rules], what will happen to you? Will you be beaten to death?"

"Why is he so aware of evil? If you ask him, what is he doing out here? If I had known better, I would have saved him."

I turned my head and looked at the alley in front of me, feeling like nothing was right: "It's amazing."

The girl was quite surprised when she heard this name.

"What if he lends you a few cents first? You want to cause trouble there. If you

Return it to him tenfold. "

If something goes wrong and the world line jumps, and the "kite string" is not broken, it will truly become a broken kite, losing contact with the ground and the original time and space, and it will never return to 2234. time point.

Pfft——

Lin Xian had no intention of listening.

After all, that was the reality of 1952, a dream of limited reincarnation.

"She is a very vicious single grandmother. She is a very bad person and has a bad heart. The ruthless first world war took away your family and caused your husband and children to all die on the battlefield."

"I also hope he can understand that although you did steal a newspaper from Dabaihai, it was an act of necessity and it means you are a good person."

Nothing has changed!

"Sir! Is there any reason to purchase goods after reading the newspaper? Since he has read it,

But then, without any doubts, he pointed at his face:

"So that's what happened. He wasn't touched because he heard you calling that name.

Memories, that’s why I just led you to escape and rescued you. "

So that’s how it is... Lin Xian turned around:

Someone yelled next to him:

Lin Xian turned around and looked:

???

"But how did he know? Only your family would call you that." "So that's it, that's not the return mechanism of entangled space-time particles. What's connected by the kite string... is not 2234, the time you traveled through. point."

"I see."

He looked at Lin Xian like he was looking at a fool:

It feels really comfortable without being slightly pulled. Lin Xian opened his eyes:

But there really isn’t anything like a [kite string], pulling it between my head and the kite in the sky, forming a subtle connection. But.

What about time and space exclusion?

c nodded:

"What should I do?"

"Is he buying weak and selling weak? He is being reasonable." Bao Xin said, "Maybe."

Shaking his head:

How else could this happen? Run! "

The reason why you saved him was actually because of his appearance. "

Lin Xian looked at:

His expression also became relaxed. "yes."

There are changes.

This time it was Lin Xian's turn to be stunned. suddenly.

"It's not that important. It's just that no one has called you that name in a few years. You really... don't miss it."

The otter suit he was wearing didn't even have sewed trouser pockets, not to mention there was no money outside.

"Because your first and last name both start with c, and both words are very

You are a grown-up, and there are very few children at home. For convenience, grandma joked that she used to call you c.

c, so I kept shouting smoothly. "

Naturally, this includes the husband and children of the evil grandmother. Lin Xian was stunned:

"Yes, nothing is strange. How did he tell that you are from the Dragon Kingdom by your appearance?"

Touch it.

That was also the reason why Lin Xian was in a panic just now and had no intention of joking. It's still too early to complete the mission and find out the truth of everything. It's time to slow down and let the kite fly for a while, as long as the string is broken. "Come here! No one is stealing! No one is paying for stealing newspapers!" Lin Xian shook his head:

"You were adopted by a mean grandmother when you were growing up."

Give an order.

Is this...

"You can only say it's impossible."

Hey, it's all the boy's fault.

She jumped directly from the railing on the roadside, looked at Lin Xian, and spoke in very standard American English:

Lin Xian jumped back and forth a few times, following the figure fleeing on the avenue, squinting his eyes at the magical ponytail bouncing left and right behind him. The white people have not yet gradually gathered around, gearing up. Is there any trace of blue light? But it was a sad discovery...

"The origin of that name is not that heartwarming, and there is no profound story. The reason why you are not touched by him calling you that name is mainly because you miss this time so much. You hate the life in the orphanage, and your grandma and other people. Together with my children, these times are gone forever.”

Not to mention, if the person I love is An Qing or someone else, he will definitely be able to talk to me in Chinese.

communicative.

A few punches from the opponent and a few kicks from Rui may not trigger reverse weak evasion, but if you use firearms and bullets, it will 100% trigger it. "Can he really tell you your life experience?" The boy's beautiful eyes were even more curious: "You are telling the truth. That's true."