Volume 4: Spacetime Singularity Chapter 32 Soft Curves
Whether it is single connection or multiple connection, Fang Cheng's brain finally became a little overloaded after spinning rapidly for a long time.
At first Fang Cheng tried hard to understand, but later he gradually lost his enthusiasm for learning these alien knowledge.
He just wanted to go home.
Or maybe he needs a safe haven now to slowly digest what has happened in the past few days.
In fact, he has made up his mind to... surrender himself, although the word "surrender" is indeed a bit strange here. A more accurate statement is that Fang Cheng has made up his mind to make the whole story public to the world.
However, he decided to leave out the alien part because that would make things more complicated.
The more serious problem is that I don’t know how to make people all over the world believe that all this is caused by me.
If a young man suddenly walked into the police station one day and told the police that he was the instigator of a devastating disaster, the police would probably send him directly to a mental hospital.
Maybe I should talk to the teacher at school first, and then inform the government through the school.
I don't know how Mr. Jie is doing now...
As a burst of light lit up around them, the two people spun down from the sky toward the ground. The speed of the rotation was much faster than the speed of the descent, and from their perspective it seemed as if the earth was spinning faster.
Ning Yu'an felt a little dizzy from the movement under her feet, so she closed her eyes tightly and snuggled up to Fang Cheng as before.
I don’t know how long it took, but both of them felt like they were standing on solid ground.
Anyone who has been on a plane knows that the feeling under your feet is completely different when the plane is on the ground and in the air.
Ning Yu'an opened her eyes, and the beach and the sea burst out before her eyes.
They returned to where they had started.
"I asked the aliens to send us here."
Ning Yu'an did not respond. She stared intently at the rolling waves. After a moment, she bent down and grabbed a handful of sand.
Fine grains of sand slowly flowed from her hands, blown by the breeze to draw a golden curve.
Time began to flow.
At the end of the fine sandy beach is a stone-paved staircase. Climbing the stairs is a embankment that is more than ten meters wide and several kilometers long. Walking further in is the sidewalk beside the coastal highway.
Fang Cheng heard from his father that there was no beach in the city, and only jagged rocks could be seen on the shore. Now all the beaches for citizens and tourists to enjoy the water are man-made, and the sand is also transported from far away.
There are several wooden benches facing the sea on the embankment. The green paint on them has fallen off in large chunks, revealing the rough wood texture. Sitting there gives you a great view of the sea.
The coastline and this row of chairs are very close to their homes. During his high school years, Fang Cheng liked to sit here for a while after dinner on weekends, enjoying the cool evening breeze and observing the scattered tourists on the beach.
The noise was blocked behind the red light, the shadows spread out like a fan, and the footprints were crooked.
However, these are only available in summer. The beach is too cold in winter and there is nothing to see. There is only snow and the bleak sun.
Ning Yu'an was sitting on the only bench under the shade of the pine tree at this moment. This was her exclusive seat since ancient times. At this moment, she leaned to the left on Fang Cheng's shoulder, putting most of her weight on him.
"...When are we going home? You might as well get cold sleeping here."
"go home?"
"…There's nothing to do for now. All I can think of is going home and waiting."
"Let's take a break. I'm in so much pain all over my body."
At this time, Fang Cheng also realized that his ankle was very sore and the old injuries on his body were also aching.
"Why don't you just go home and sleep in your bed? It's only a short walk away."
"I can't walk anymore, please carry me back."
"How can I hold this? You think too highly of me..."
Carrying a princess is a huge test . You will know it once you try it.
"But I can carry you back with some difficulty..."
"Well... that's fine, then let's go to your house or mine..."
Before Fang Cheng finished speaking, he heard a soft snoring sound. The girl fell asleep on his shoulder.
The wind stopped at her mouth. The waves came quietly and merged into soft curves.
As soon as Fang Cheng turned his head, he saw her sleeping face. The ponytail on her head was already very loose, and the gathered hair hung down along her shoulders and spread on the back of his hand.
Although she had the same hairstyle as during the winter vacation, it was obvious that her hair was much longer than in the winter.