MTL - Wife is Not Divorced-Chapter 68

Chu Chisi froze and did not speak.

Tang Li was standing beside her. She was tall and slender. When she bowed her head, a small shadow fell and softly rested on Chu Chisi's shoulders.

She didn't speak, just looked over like this.

One of the things that Chu Chisi was most afraid of in his life was Tang Li's pitiful expression and those pale eyes full of grievances.

"Tang Li..."

Chu Chisi hesitated and said, "I..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Tang Li quickly interrupted her: "I won't get divorced even if I die, don't even think about it."

Chu Chisi was robbed, and he didn't know what to say. Tang Li leaned down and put her head on her shoulder.

The long brown-blond hair fell in tufts, and the ends of the hair slid across her clothes, and in the dark place, there were scattered faint rays of light.

"Chi Si." She called softly.

One after another, many times. Chu Chisi would respond every time, sometimes with a faint "um", sometimes with a light squeeze on her palm, and sometimes with a kiss on her long hair.

It will respond every time and will not fall.

Xiao Chu didn't realize the undercurrent between his wife and wife, and she was still frowning, frantically flipping through the small book in her hand.

The book was scattered in the bathroom before, but thanks to Tang Li's help to pick it up, after arranging it neatly, it was all nailed back.

"Are you sure, have you tried all the methods?"

Xiao Chu turned the page and asked, "Have you tried turning off... um, protection mechanisms, or permissions or something?"

Chu Chisi shook his head: "Early in the early days of Jingfan's research and development, I signed a confidentiality agreement, in which the core code and management rights have undergone several layers of encryption and cannot be easily unlocked."

She has to think, to worry too much, and at the same time restrain herself. Xiao Chu rubbed his head, a little discouraged: "That's what you said too."

Xiao Chu went back and flipped through the book again.

Tang Li leaned over a little and narrowed her eyelashes: "Chi Si, what confidentiality agreement did you sign with Tang Yiqi?"

Chu Chi thought for a moment and said:

"I signed one copy before entering the Academy, and I signed another copy after the prototype mirror model came out. They are all in the procedural regulations, and the requirements are very reasonable."

She didn't hide it this time, and explained it bluntly: "It's roughly some matters to be kept secret, as well as crisis handling procedures and the like."

Beimeng Academy of Sciences and Beimeng Xingzheng are involved a lot, and signing confidentiality clauses is also a common thing. Tang Li also signed a contract with the general a long time ago, but the two contracts signed with Chu Chisi should be of different nature.

Tang Li frowned, feeling that she might need to get out of the mirror again and turn Tang Yiqi's office and herself into a genius.

The drizzle stopped for a while, and there was a vague tendency to start again. I don't know what value the weather function randomly picked up.

Compared with the previous "smoke of gunpowder" and "the vinegar jar burst", the hotel room is much quieter now.

Xiao Chu fell into a state of challenging difficult problems. He wrote and drew in the small notebook for a long time without speaking, while Chu Chisi lay on the side of the bed drowsily and closed his eyes.

The black backpack was hidden by Tang Li, and she felt distressed that Chi Si continued to lock it, so she unlocked the handcuffs and wanted the other party to sleep for a while.

Xiao Chu usually talks a lot, and it is rare to sit at the desk without saying a word for so long. Tang Li paced over, and she looked up.

Those eyes were always clear and bright, like black glass beads, as if they could see through her and directly see the secret hidden in the deepest heart.

"elder sister."

Xiao Chu turned the gel pen, "I have some thoughts about Jingfan, your existence, and another mine."

17-year-old Chu Chisi's social experience and interpersonal experience are about zero, but on the other hand, she is sharp and accurate.

"You once said that you are a liar, I can't trust you easily, right?"

Xiao Chu turned the pen and blinked, "I misunderstood what you meant before, but now I understand."

Tang Li smiled, leaning on the table halfway, and folded his arms: "Really, talk about it?"

Xiao Chu flipped through the book and handed it to her:

"If the current situation is likened to a chess endgame, I am the king who can only move one square at a time, then you are the only queen left on the field."

"Queen?" Tang Li raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said slowly, "I like this title very much."

Xiao Chu didn't understand what she meant.

"It's just that your identity is uncertain. You can be the black queen or the white queen."

"You may protect me, or you may directly checkmate and eat me without hesitation."

Xiao Chu took the book back and explained seriously: "So, you can be the key to our victory, but also a very threatening existence."

Tang Li thought for a moment and said, "Since I'm the queen, why can't I protect you and eat you at the same time?"

Xiao Chu looked at her with the eyes of a fool, and seemed to be questioning something: How did I finally marry my sister when I grew up?

She closed the book: "Do you know the various rules, means and techniques of chess?"

Tang Li said indifferently, "I don't know anything."

Xiao Chu pouted: "Forget it, I'll wait for the other one to wake up, and then discuss it with her."

Tang Li chuckled, raised her hand and rubbed her head, soft and soft, and felt very good: "Well."

【Let's discuss it】

[How to make the best use of me].

Xiao Chu was full of confidence in her "Endgame Theory" and began to immerse herself in research again. Tang Li thought for a moment and decided to settle the next room of the hotel as well.

The two rooms are connected by a door, as long as you open it, you can easily come to the opposite side. Of course, it can also be locked to prevent the other party from disturbing.

Xiao Chu occupied a room by himself, still a little excited, rolled around on the bed with the book in his arms, and continued to study the way to break the situation of "kidnapping by bad guys".

"I have a preliminary idea, but it's not perfect, and it needs to be improved slowly."

Xiao Chu made a vow, and ordered Tang Li, the "queen" (coolie), to help move the table and TV away, leaving a large wall of space for her to play freely.

"Then think about it slowly," Tang Li laughed. "If something happens, immediately knock on the door or make a phone call, you know?"

Xiao Chu had already started to tear off the paper and posted one on the wall. She waved to Tang Li perfunctorily: "Got it."

Tang Li walked around the new room a few times, secretly hiding a few small discs, and locked the door facing the corridor, even the window.

She confirmed that the place was relatively safe, and even if she broke in, she needed to make a sound, and then she silently locked the connecting door between the two rooms.

A soft "click" sounded.

The sound was isolated behind the wall, but the strange thing was that Tang Li only stayed on Xiao Chu's side for about 20 minutes, and Chu Chisi's side was frighteningly quiet.

The room was so quiet that breathing could be heard, the air conditioner was humming, and the people who had slept on the bed were nowhere to be seen, only the bathroom door was closed.

"Chi Si? Chi Si?"

Tang Li suddenly became anxious, she tentatively shouted twice, but heard no response, and then went to twist the door handle of the bathroom.

The door was unlocked and opened with a push.

Chu Chisi was indeed inside. She was sitting on the ground. The mirror in the bathroom was completely removed, and it was silently turned into several slender fragments.

She held one of the shards in her hand, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her expression was unusually indifferent. She gestured with the shards around her neck a few times.

Tang Li's heart skipped a beat.

The chill ran up her spine, and everything in front of her seemed to have happened before, which coincided with the picture she saw in the tattoo mirror "false crossing bureau":

"Chu Chisi was holding the mug fragment and seemed to be smiling softly, and then without hesitation, he swiped the fragment deep into his neck."

"Chi Si!" Action was faster than thinking, Tang Li almost rushed over and grabbed her wrist suddenly, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Chu Chisi notice her.

Maybe it was because the room was hot, she changed into a silk nightdress with suspenders, and her black hair was draped softly behind her, hooking her neck and collarbone.

"You let go first, I won't end this cycle for the time being."

Chu Chisi's voice was calm, to the point of cruelty. "I was just in case," she said.

Just in case...what in case?

The shards of glass fell to the ground with a bang, and overlapping figures were reflected in the narrow and sharp mirror.

The lights swayed and swayed, rolling down the hair gap like dewdrops, Chu Chisi lowered his head, and his back hit the wall. It didn't hurt, but there was a strange soft and numb feeling.

Breathing a little faster.

She tried to prop herself up, but was pushed down again. Tang Li stood in front of him, her light-colored eyelashes drooping, and the tips of her hair brushed across the thin pajamas, making a rustling sound.

Chu Chisi looked at her with water in her eyes.

The wrist was bitten very lightly, and the tip of the tongue touched the thin and soft flesh, as if it was holding her in his mouth and biting.

The temptation made the pulse a little intense.

"Tang, Tang Li!" Chu Chisi touched her shoulder and seemed to want to push away, but with a slip of his knuckles, he circled her again.

Mottled wet marks spread and spread, and the stream backed up, spreading over her white wrists, over her delicate collarbone, and covering her shoulders and neck.

"I... added a protection mechanism to the tattoo mirror."

Chu Chisi breathed intermittently, and explained something softly: "Blurred...blurred_mirror, it will be blurred..."

It's not over yet,

The shoulder was bitten.

It didn't hurt, but it was numb and itchy, the water vapor covered the skin, the hot air pressed in, and the air was full of light fragrance.

"This protection mechanism is very flexible, and it will automatically blur some pictures," Chu Chisi closed his eyes, his voice getting softer, "and... sound."

The skin under the scallops is thin and soft, and a light red mark can be left after a bite, very fragrant and sweet.

The auricle between the black hair was already red, as if inviting her to taste it, so the delicate kiss swept across the cheek, the heat melted into the auricle, and temporarily blocked her hearing.

"Chi Si, I'm a little angry."

Tang Li's voice was soft, her eyes were soft, her long eyelashes rustled against her cheeks, her blond hair slipped from her palms, like a docile little beast who pleases you.

The warm breath wrapped around the tip of the ear, disturbing the originally peaceful mind. Her words were gentle, but her actions were completely different: "Chi Si, I'm angry."

Tang Li looked directly at her, her clean, light-colored eyes were already covered with a touch of red, her voice was hoarse, and she said tremblingly:

"I'm angry at you for saying things like that; I'm angry at you for never thinking about yourself; I'm angry at why you could so easily—"

Tang Li's voice was so fierce, and the hand on her shoulder was heavy, so she pressed her against the wall, her voice was an inexorable accusation: "Chi Si, why?"

"Why did you say such a thing?" Tang Li lowered her head, and every word overflowed, "Why should you give up on yourself?"

Chu Chisi wrapped around her neck, folded her legs unconsciously, and even loosened the narrow shoulder straps a little, and the soft snow almost fell into her hands.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, her voice became higher: "But what can I do? Thirty thousand cycles, I've tried everything!"

The voice smashed and shattered in the little space between the two of them. The fragments were deep and shallow, reflecting the figures of the two of them.

The corners of Chu Chisi's eyes were extremely red, the long eyelashes were moistened with water, the lips were bitten white, and the edges and corners of the fierce eyes were blurred, and she looked straight into Tang Li's heart.

"I-"

She wanted to say something else, but her voice was blocked in her throat. In fact, it wasn't like a kiss, it was more like the bite of a trapped beast, like a madman breaking free from the shackles of the rope.

The lips were very soft, very soft, with a slight coolness, originally a light red, and then turned into a bright color like water.

"Chi Si, I don't allow you to say that."

The tip of the tongue was bitten, and there was a tingling pain, biting, weaving and tearing, swallowing the thin whimper into the throat.

Tang Li lowered her head, her cheeks itch suddenly, it turned out that Chu Chisi's hand gently caressed it.

The fine white knuckles combed the long brown and blond hair, the slightly cool palm pressed against the skin, and the soft touch held her, like many, many times before, it has never changed.

What exactly went wrong?

Where exactly did something go wrong that caused things to take a nosedive and become irreversible?

Chu Chisi lowered his head, his cold eyebrows and eyes were dyed a little, the corners of his eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red.

The long dark cloud-like hair was scattered, slightly wet with thin sweat, stuck to her cheeks, hooked around her neck, and scattered on her thin white shoulders.

She held Tang Li and gently stroked her cheek, her voice was also very soft: "Tang Li, my Tang Li."

The eyebrows were curved, and he shouted softly and slenderly, his breath caught Tang Li's jaw, and asked softly, "Are you obedient?"

She will be obedient, she will not be obedient.

Meaningless question.

No matter what Chu Chisi says, Tang Li will never leave here, even if she is forced to quit like the last rainstorm, she will try her best to return to the tattoo mirror again to find her Chi Si.

"Chi Si..."

"I will be obedient, I will be very obedient, I can say anything, I can do any order, and I will do everything."

Tang Li's voice was hoarse and low, wrapped around the tip of her ears, like a child begging for candy, holding on to your clothes and refusing to let you go.

The mirror shattered to the ground, and it creaked softly when stepped on. Reflecting the white porcelain ceiling, the machine was running, making a humming sound, blowing the stagnant air.

"But not in this place."

"As long as you can go out, you can do whatever you want me to do." Tang Li lowered his head, words like blood slowly overflowing, "Chi Si, I will be very obedient."

Section after section, word by word, she pressed step by step, Chu Chi bit her lip in pain, a drop of blood overflowing from her reddish lips.

Like a soft ruby, like a mole on the apex of the heart.

She licked her lower lip, and the drop of blood smudged out, making her lips redder and her skin whiter. Her voice was hoarse: "Tang Li."

"sorry."

"I can't do it," she whispered.

(…)

Chu Chisi breathed a sigh of relief, but was pulled up again. She staggered out the door, stepped on the glass fragments, and fell into the soft bedding.

(…)

This is an extremely delicate and extremely strict virtual world. Everything runs according to the code and follows the set [rules].

The rules cannot be broken, just like she has been trapped in 30,000 cycles here, and she has tried every means, but she can't find any way out.

Slowly, slowly, despair.

The world code was running quietly, the blurred mirror mechanism began to sound, and all the sounds and pictures were turned into hazy mist.

It's like facing a mirror full of mist, but it is useless to wipe it with your hands. Those mists are attached to the mirror, and only when everything is over will they automatically dissipate.

"I did find the document you... mentioned earlier. It's in that guy Tang Yiqi's office, and there's an investigation report on your life next to it."

"Chu Chisi, I know what you mean."

Tang Li covered her ear, biting word by word, biting into a shudder: "Chu Chisi, don't even think about it."

"I tore up all the documents, in front of that guy Tang Yiqi." Tang Li suddenly smiled, his voice was very soft, "She doesn't dare to stimulate toxins, Chu Chisi."

Chu Chisi pursed her lips, her eyebrows twitched slightly.

"The only handle Tang Yiqi holds is you, but I hold a bunch of things that can easily push her down. Chu Chisi, I'm not a fool."

(…)

"Chi Si, you guessed it right. There is someone from the South Alliance. You may not know her, but I have seen her before and I know her details."

Tang Li's voice was also not stable. Most of it was close to her ears, and every word was poured into it. She couldn't help but fill her up very, very full.

"Paipai and Xiaoxi are all right."

"There are a total of six planes taking off from the Academy of Sciences. The three cover planes and both of them are all right. Only yours is missing. They came prepared."

Tang Li's eyes looked very red, and she kept looking into the depths of Chu Chisi's eyes, that was her lover, her wife, her golden retriever puppy.

She really came to find herself.

"We've… very little chips. We only have what you have left, and the model machine left in the lab."

Chu Chisi struggled and couldn't say a word. She wanted to push Tang Li's wrist, but she couldn't.

"That-that model machine..."

When Chu Chi thought about something, he suddenly became nervous, not only shrinking. She still remembers that after building the model machine, she found a lot of volunteers to do experiments and collected a lot of data.

"No," Chu Chisi shook his head vigorously, "I can't...long-distance connection, it will be very harmful to the body."

Tang Li was so fierce for the first time, even if she was restrained after all, but she made no secret of the endless plundering, so fierce that it seemed to swallow her.

"If you really feel bad for me, hold on."

"Tear up those messy thoughts, throw them away, bury them in the grave, don't think about them, don't include them in your options."

The long brown-blond hair fell down, and the tips were very soft, swaying erratically, scratching in the palm of his hand.

Hazy, that long hair was a ray of sunlight through the window edge, falling on her body and in her hands.

Not as hot as the flame, not as dazzling as the sun, maybe not as pure or as clean, but it bears her mark.

A mark that belongs to her alone. .

Xiao Chu occupied a room by herself, and covered the wall that Tang Li had vacated for her with paper, biting her lip and thinking seriously.

Whether she is now or in the past, she likes strict logic, so the entire Mirror Fan World operates strictly according to the [rules] behind it.

In order to break through this "imprisoned" rule, she needs some variables, some changes, to try, to break through, and to update the laws behind it.

She believes she can do it.

Just like she was able to invent the mirror model.

The opposite side didn't know what he was doing. It was originally very quiet, but suddenly the bell rang for a while, making Xiao Chu upset and wanted to knock on the door.

But soon it was quiet again.

She has a flexible mind and can turn quickly. Although the two people could only send messages to herself due to various restrictions, they contained enough information.

All the information at present has been summed up, and the difference has been able to draw a general blueprint, which is enough for her to reason and use it to make the most rational and objective judgment.

The paper was filled little by little, and then she stuck it to the wall. Xiao Chu frowned and looked left and right, always feeling that something was not quite right.

Something seems to have gone wrong.

She thought about it for a long time, but didn't notice that the time was passing by every second. In a blink of an eye, the sun was sinking, and it was almost afternoon.

I forgot to eat lunch, I was so hungry.

Physiological needs are at the bottom of Maslow's triangle and are the basic requirements that everyone needs to meet. No matter you are a saint or a monk, you still have to eat.

The feeling of hunger pulled Xiao Chu out of her thinking mode. She reluctantly looked at the equations written all over the paper. She glanced at the closed connecting door and jumped off the table.

"Dong dong!"

Xiao Chu knocked on the connecting door and shouted, "Sister, I'm hungry, when will I have dinner?"

The other side didn't respond to her immediately, and it took more than ten minutes before Tang Li opened the door slowly.

She was wearing a black coat. She was indoors, but her hood was still on her head. Her long brown-blond hair looked messy, and the corners of her eyes were a little red.

The windows are open and the air conditioner is turned on to the highest level, blowing away some of the sticky air in the room.

These two people looked really strange, one stood slowly at the door, the other sat on the edge of the bed, the atmosphere was silent and strange, completely different from just now, and they didn't know what happened.

But Xiao Chu was too lazy to care about them. At present, solving her survival needs is the most important thing. Even in the tattoo mirror, people have to eat, right?

"I am hungry."

Xiao Chu glanced at the two people in the room and puffed out his lips: "Where's the other me, I still want to discuss things with her."

Tang Li felt guilty: "Ah, this..."

Halfway through the words, a soft pillow slammed on her head, ruthlessly and accurately, and smashed Tang Li's hood down abruptly.

Between the scattered brown-blond hair, the red marks on the neck can be vaguely seen, but since the person who was imprinted has long since lost the strength to cry, it looks very light.

"What to discuss, there is nothing to discuss."

Chu Chisi sat on the edge of the bed, she was wearing a thin turtleneck sweater, wrapped herself tightly, and threw a pillow over,

Tang Li was smashed twice and dared not speak.

"Why did you quarrel again," Xiao Chu muttered, a little puzzled, "Don't you stick together every time you quarrel, why are you separated again?"

Tang Li rubbed her long hair, the knuckles she just rinsed were still a little sticky, and she could always smell a faint scent on her body, which made people uneasy and a little greedy.

"Let's go with the young girl," Chu Chisi said with a hoarse voice, "I don't want you anymore!"

She glared at Tang Li, her eyes looked red, as if she had cried, and her voice became hoarse after being bullied.

"Take her on the roller coaster three times, buy oversized strawberry marshmallows, and leave me here all alone and do whatever you want."

Tang Li was at a loss and guilty. She saw the doll crooked on the sofa in a blink of an eye, and she was about to stuff it into Xiao Chu's arms: "Do you really want me to go? Then I will give her this as a gift?"

The scumbag, Tang Li, is still thinking about the task.

Chu Chi was so angry that he stood up abruptly and was about to come over, but his knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Tang Li panicked, threw the doll and came to help her, knelt down by the edge of the bed, took Chu Chisi into his arms, and then slowly hugged her tightly.

Xiao Chu was expressionless, thinking to himself: adults are really naive, love is really annoying, my stomach is going to starve to death, when can I eat?

Well, the equation still holds!

As long as "quarrel" is added as the "catalyst" in the chemical formula, the two will stick together in an instant.

"You still dare to hug me, let go." Chu Chisi bit her lip, the corners of her eyes were red, she wanted to push the other party away, but the other party came over and kissed him again.

"Chi Si," Tang Liyi came over for a little while, touched the tip of her ear with her lips, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really willing?"

"Are you really willing to leave me?"

Chu Chisi leaned on his shoulders halfway, his long smooth hair fluttered in his arms, and scattered with the flicking, revealing a small section of the delicate back of the neck.

Sweet, soft white, like a small piece of cheese, bitten and gnawed by myself, still covered with a thin layer of water red.

With her fingertips against her shoulders, she slowly stroked from one side to the other, her ink hair rippling like a stream, as if it was stroked lightly on the tip of Tang Li's heart.

"Wait," Chu Chisi was hugged by her, her long hair was scattered, and her voice was small, "I don't even want to shout from my sister, I don't want you anymore, just throw it away."

Tang Li: "..."

Tang Li was silent for a while, then leaned down.

Chu Chisi heard some rubbing noises, and raised his head slightly, only to hear her close to his ear, her voice low and hoarse: "Sister."

It was too soft, too soft.

Suddenly, it penetrated the depths of her heart.

The lips rubbed against the auricle, Tang Li's voice was very soft and soft, slowly pouring into the auricle, as if it was about to melt in the eardrum: "Sister."

"Sister, will you really leave me?"