Yu Jihe [First Consul] * Han Yunlin [Chief Captain of the Planetary Space Fleet]
*Looking for the future
*Ending HE
Yu Jihe felt that his body was slowly sinking, as if he had fallen into the abyss of creation. His master was looking at him with one eye open, feeling ashamed of himself. When he became more conscious, he saw her strong mother sitting quietly in a blue space, with long cobalt blue hair that had been kissed by an angel, and just smiled softly at him.
He was a little stunned. His mother lowered her hands like a melancholic person and stared at the non-existent blue pixel picture behind her. Yu Jihe squinted his eyes to see clearly, but couldn't capture any other information. Suddenly a burst of bright light burst out in the blue space, and there was a faint tremor of charged particles in my ears.
He thought of that afternoon many years ago——
A ray of fluorescent light converges from the tip of the pen, and the light starts from the tip of the pen and spreads across the entire screen. Han Yunlin lowered his hand and focused his eyes quietly on the final pose. "Did you see it, Jihe? The simplest algorithm on the planet." He walked down the tall white stairs and shook his head in confusion. "Sure enough, it belongs to you alone."
"I have witnessed your death before we met."
He remembered that when Han died, his eyes were firm and looking forward. I can't call you.
"Where this algorithm will ultimately take us, I don't know."
But now that we are in love, we understand the most wonderful algorithm on the planet.
Dear, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival