The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 379 Survival from Desperation, 6-year Contract

Chapter 379 Survival from Desperation, Six-year Contract

A ray of morning light penetrates through the slits of the curtains, engulfed in the rippling breeze, and draws a bright and curved line on the light brown wooden floor.

The little girl wore slippers of unfamiliar texture, walked to the window, stretched out her hand slightly, and opened the gauze curtain.

"Son, kick—the—ball—away—" (son, kick the ball further)

The bright sun shone down on the ground, and on the green grass, a plump blonde woman was playing and playing football with a five or six-year-old boy.

Next to it, three labradors with high-quality fur and wagging tails are jointly pushing a pram. In the pram sits a babbling baby with a milk bottle in its mouth. Hand, also seems to want to participate in the sports of mom and brother.

Dad sat on a swing on one side, read the morning newspaper, and cast comforting glances at the baby from time to time. The bustling and quiet in the sun intertwined into a happy family picture.

The corners of Moon's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his gaze.

What catches the eye is rows of tall and dense redwood trees, small bungalows with courtyards densely covered in the same row, wide and straight roads, signposts marked in English, the prosperous KFC, and people passing by greeting each other from time to time Residents of different skin colors...

This should be in America.

The weather in Cambridge in July is very good, cloudless and full of sunshine. Unlike Yuzhou, it is in the flood season, and it rains almost three or four days a week. When it is rare, there is a bit of damp soil in the air. .

But at that time, it was always very lively, everyone came out of the house to have a small gathering, friends chatted, went shopping, couples met in parks, theaters, and ate the latest flavor of ice cream hand in hand...

I don't know if it's raining in Yuzhou now, I don't know if Huazhi and Marshal are still planning their summer trip, I don't know if Xiaojiren's operation will go smoothly, I don't know... Lu Jingyun, do you miss her.

The sun is getting stronger and stronger, dazzling the eyes, and the jubilant family began to set up breakfast in the small courtyard, which illuminates the joy of some people, but also reflects a large area of ​​loneliness.

The moon slowly stretched out a hand and put it in front of her face, the sunlight streamed in through the gap between her fingers, deeply reflecting the rootless fingerprints on her white face like paper.

She suddenly remembered the old monk she met at the Bodhi Temple during her trip to Daohuaxiang.

He says--

All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly priced.

A person's life is spent in making choices again and again, right and wrong, choice and separation, it all depends on how you choose.

At one point, she thought she had no choice.

'Name?Yuezhen, I thought that from the first day we were together, you should know that you will always be a mistress who can't get on the stage. '

'Okay, can you bring Xiaoyue with you?You can't take other people's children, your mother is still in the car. '

'Don't forget, how powerful your father's methods are!He killed people well, if you want to drag the Lu family into trouble, if you are not afraid of killing Jing Yun, just hit him and tell him! '

'Xiaoyue, if you want to kill your father, you should watch me die in front of you first, don't you want this kind of result?Killing my own parents, and then killing the person I like...'

"Xiaoyue, everything will be fine after tonight, forget it, forget everything here, let's start again..."

But in life, is there really only choice?
Among the options offered by others, if you choose one, you have to choose one, and you have to give up some things and exchange for others.

When facing multiple-choice questions, you are already under the control of others.

Moon's eyes drooped slightly, she lowered her hand, and her expression cast a shadow on the ground.

What if not?

What you want to overthrow, what you want to obtain, what you want to protect...

Everything depends on oneself to change and stabilize.

"Hey-"

The door was pushed open.

"Xiaoyue, are you awake?"

From the door, a woman's joyful voice came.

"Come out and wash up. You have been in a coma for so long and haven't eaten anything. Mom is going to make you breakfast."

On the round table, there is a rich breakfast.

Juice, cereal, eggs, waffles, toast and pancakes.

Even the habits of life have become so fast.

Then adapt.

The moon is tearing a piece of toast in her hand.

Yuezhen brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen, and saw her lower her head, without saying a word, chewing slowly, with no expression on her face, and said cautiously, "Xiaoyue, if you are not used to eating, there is a Chinese restaurant near here... ..."

"no need."

She raised her head and glanced past the two bodyguards in black and sunglasses guarding outside the glass door.

"is it necessary?"

The tone was light and sarcastic.

Yue Zhen was slightly stunned, turned around and glanced at the two bodyguards outside the door hastily.

"Xiaoyue, don't get me wrong. Your father is just afraid that you will be emotionally unstable. As long as we get through this period of time and solve all the problems with him in China, he will help you create an identity. You can be here, like a Live like a normal person..."

"Let him not worry, I won't be on the plane with you if I go back on my word."

She pursed her lips, her arc slightly raised, but it was only fleeting, as natural as it had never happened.

"Where is this place?"

"Cambridge, Boston, Massachusetts, United States."

Cambridge?
Moon lowered her head and tore the toast, her eyes were a little dazed.

Cambridge City.

"It's too boring these days, can I go out for a walk after dinner?"

"Go shopping? Where do you want to go, with my mother..."

"No, if you stay with me, they won't follow?"

"..."

Yue Zhen kept silent and just nodded.

**
A silver-white Cadillac was driving straight on Cambridge-Street (Cambridge Street).

"Miss Moon, may I go back..."

"hiss--"

In the driver's seat, when the bodyguard in a suit asked, he suddenly saw in the rearview mirror that the little girl had a hideous expression on her face, bent over to cover her stomach, her body trembling slightly, as if she was enduring some great pain.

"Miss Moon, what's wrong with you?"

"It seems that... it's coming from me."

Moon's face was pale, and her anger was like a gossamer.

bodyguard,"……"

"Pull the car in front of the Target supermarket, I'll go down and buy two packs of tampons."

"This……"

The bodyguard in the driver's seat and the bodyguard in the back seat looked at each other, as if they were exchanging some information, "You can't go down, we will go down and buy it for you."

The moon raised her eyes with a sincere look.

"I have sensitive skin, so I can only use special products with good air permeability. It depends on many parameters of the product. Otherwise, I will get rashes all over my body if I use other products."

After the words fell, the expressions of the two bodyguards changed slightly.

Telling these two big men about this, they don't understand, and they go to buy that thing, do they have to ask the waiter for some detailed parameters, what do you think... it's a bit abnormal.

"Would you like to go with me?"

Moon frowned, her lips were pursed tightly, and there was a lot of impatience on her face.

The two bodyguards hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Could it be that two well-trained big men can be thrown away by a little girl like her?

"Give me ten dollars."

Yue Yue clutched her belly tightly, and walked to the door of the supermarket with difficulty, followed by two men who seemed to be 'as if nothing had happened'.

It was eight o'clock in the morning, and there was a big promotion in the Target supermarket, and there were people coming and going, and the promotional toilet paper was piled up in the middle, arranged in the shape of a huge Winnie the Pooh.

Moon walked towards the innermost tampon shelf section.

The supermarket is very big, except for the main entrance they just came in, there are several 'Exit', at the stairs, with glowing green lights, but they are all overcrowded, and the target is obvious, maybe... the way to it should also be is the first entrance.

The little girl pressed her belly, her eyes seemed to glance over, suddenly, she saw an elevator with a prohibition sign in front was opened, and a supermarket employee wearing a promotional peaked cap came out of the cart and took out the key , Open the chain that blocks the passage in front.

On the elevator, it says 'Noone is allowed to enter the cargo aisle' (cargo channel, idlers are not allowed to enter)
"Hello, what—can—I—do—for—you?" (Hello, what can I do for you?)

The attendant in the tampon section came over and questioned her.

Moon lightly withdrew her gaze, glanced at the two men not far away, then turned around and took down two boxes of high-end sanitary napkins from the shelf.

The waiter smiled and led her to the counter and rang the calculator.

Moon-shaped Ruo lowered her head unintentionally, just in time to see the latest morning newspaper by the counter. In the middle of the newspaper, there was an explosive news engraved on it.

'The—death—was—reported—yesterday—in—the—media—by—the—new—winner—of—wang—is—crown, China—talented—girl—moon'

(The new Brain King Laureate, the Chinese genius girl--Moon, announced her death in the media yesterday)
She stood there in a daze, staring at the few lines of letters, without blinking.

"Hello, that—is—$17"

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

Behind the counter, the waiter called her several times strangely, and the girl came back to her senses.

"Sorry, I-do-not-have-enough-money. You-can-ask-my-two-guardians" (Sorry, I don't have enough money on me, you can ask my two guardians)
After she finished speaking, she turned to point to the two bodyguards who seemed to have a relaxed expression behind her.

Seeing the situation, the bodyguard took out his wallet from his arms and walked towards him.

One to pay and one to pack the tampons into a black plastic bag.

The moon withdrew slightly from one side, then turned and ran.

The bodyguard put the tampon into a plastic bag, and was about to turn around to give it to her, when he saw the little girl who was weak and vulnerable just now, only a figure left running away.

"Chase!"

With a serious look on his face, he touched the bodyguard next to him who was paying.

It's just a little girl, where can she go?It's probably too self-defeating.

No, when the two chased to the middle of the supermarket, a huge bottle of 'Winnie the Pooh' toilet paper was pushed down and fell directly on the two of them.

'Stop! '

'Don—not—go! '

Several promotional fat aunts and the security guards at the side immediately came to pester them, and after they got rid of it, they found that there was still a little girl in front of them.

The bodyguard looked around in disbelief. How could it be that he disappeared in just a few seconds?Absolutely impossible, it must be hidden somewhere.

"Look for them separately, they must still be in the supermarket."

As everyone knows, at this time, the moon has already taken the black peaked cap next to the promotion pile and put it on, and slowly moved down from the cargo elevator.

Cambridge—Street (Cambridge Street)

Bus No. 316 to Harvard—University (Harvard University)
When the bus was driving slowly, the moon held the crossbar on the bus and slightly pressed down the brim of the peaked cap.

'Amy, you—did—read—this—morning—paper. Oh, what—a—pity! '

(Amy, have you read the newspaper this morning, hey, what a pity, God is jealous of talents)
'Yes, professor-bill-from-our-department-has-always-admired-her-and-often-used-her-as-an-example-in-class. She—is—a—very, very—smart—girl! '

(Yes, Professor Bill in our department has always admired her, and often uses her as an example in class. She is a very, very smart girl)

'Drunk—driving—kills—people—ah, China—penalties—for—drunk—driving, or—too—light'

(Drunk driving kills people, China's punishment for drunk driving is still too light)

"Hey——"

The bus arrived at the stop, and the Harvard students on the bus walked towards the campus with smiles on their faces.

Harvard University has no school gate, and there is no clear boundary between it and the Massachusetts Institute of Technology next door. On the seemingly casual benches inside, there are students in twos and threes reading and discussing. "Decent" study gives people a sense of demeanor of the world's top famous schools. There is a strong competitive and academic atmosphere around the campus.

"Moon, I sent an application report to the school without permission. This is their response. They appreciate your talent and performance during this period, and they expressed their willingness to make an exception for admission directly, as long as you successfully graduate from a high school in China and pass the TOEFL and SAT test, you can enter directly. '

In the past, Professor Bill's words rang clearly in her mind.

But today is not what it used to be, she is no longer that genius girl, and she is no longer even a person who is 'existed'.

But she knew better than anyone why Professor Bill threw out the olive branch and why he tried his best to keep her, so she was willing to give it a try, and she could only give it a try.

There is a highly intelligently controlled LED screen downstairs in the teaching building of Harvard University. From the above, students can find all the courses offered by the school that day, as well as the corresponding lecturers of the courses, and also get a lot of information about the school and tutors.

The moon lit up a few times, and a few lines of letters appeared on the screen.

The person she was looking for was taking a one-and-a-half-hour course on bioseparation technology, which was nearing completion.

Around, someone cast a curious look at her, Yue Yue withdrew her hand, turned and walked towards an office building.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The phalanx hits the heavy stainless steel door, and a silver-white iron sheet is pasted on the door beam, and a few letters are engraved on the iron sheet——Bill—edson (Bill Edson)

From inside, came the calm voice of the middle-aged professor, "come—in"

The moon pushed open the door and entered.

"? You—are...? Oh—My—God!"

Professor Bill put down the pen in his hand leisurely, and the moment he raised his head, he was so startled that even the chair was tilted halfway.

Yue Yue raised his head slowly and took off his peaked cap, "Professor, we meet again."

"Yue, yueyue... Moon, are you the moon?"

Professor Bill turned pale with fright. If his main research subject was biology and he believed in the supremacy of science, he would have been terrified by now.

Moon smiled slightly, "Is there a ghost coming out in broad daylight?"

……

Professor Bill made the moon a cup of tea.

"It's unimaginable. When I first heard about you...that false news, I was really heartbroken. Although you scared me, I'm still very glad that God really won't lose a talent for human beings in vain. You can tell me Tell me about your troubles?"

Difficulty?

The moon heard the words, picked up the tea in front of her, and smiled bitterly.

Too much.

But facing them, what can she do now?

Jiang Mingyuan's influence in domestic official circles is intricate, and her supernatural powers have almost reached the point of covering the sky with one hand. When she was an individual, she couldn't do anything about it, let alone she is now a "dead person". Identity, no money, no mobile phone, no green card...

People with nothing.

Yuezhen's last words are quite correct, her dependence, her willfulness, and her blind self-confidence will only harm more and more people.

She doesn't want to repeat past tragedies.

If she wanted to beat Jiang Mingyuan completely, she couldn't rely on anyone, but she had to become really strong.

"Professor, I want to participate in the genome research project you told me about earlier."

The moon looked up with a solemn face.

Professor Bill was stunned, "Really?"

"I have no identity, no money, no mobile phone, no green card, and I don't even have an independent personality... Are you still willing to let me in?"

Professor Bill asked her again, "First of all, you have to tell me, are you serious?"

"what do you think?"

She escaped this time, and there was no way out.

If she was captured by two bodyguards, Jiang Mingyuan's suspicious and cautious temperament should put her directly in a mental hospital, right?
"There is an ancient Chinese poem: I urge the Lord of Heaven to revive himself and send down talents of all kinds, and what our country values ​​most is technology and talents, so even if you don't have the things you just mentioned, as long as you are willing to participate in the project, you can do it. Make contributions, and in the end you can have everything, even many times more than him, money, rights, prestige, it all depends on your personal ability...Of course, before I say these things, I can't congratulate you, Moon, you just happened to happen. "

As Professor Bill said, he walked excitedly behind the desk, opened a drawer, and took out a folder from it.

"If you really want to participate, then you are lucky. You have caught up with a genome testing and analysis experiment project, which is an extremely important biotechnology project for the United States. I recommend it, and you are now The particularity of the identity can be added, but..."

Yue Yue knew that this kind of secret technology belonging to other countries would not allow outsiders to interfere easily, and rather than saying that she was weak now that she had nothing, at this time, it happened to be her greatest advantage.

Because she is no longer a person who exists in this world and in her own country.

"But what?"

"However, you have to sign a contract."

Professor Bill looked at her seriously, "Please forgive me, this is related to state secrets. Due to your identity, you have to sign a confidentiality contract, and you can no longer have any contact or involvement with your country, and enter a fully closed The experimental base, there, is completely isolated from the outside world, there is no network, only research and projects, and nothing else."

It is equivalent to being locked in a hell on earth.

"Ah."

She replied softly, looking at him with burning eyes, "No one... will find me again, will they?"

"It—is—like—a—vacuum" (It—is—like—a—vacuum)
Professor Bill's voice sank, he took the plan, and sat down opposite her, "Moon, in the Brain King program group, I once said that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. In this world, if you want to get important things, you must It must be exchanged for the most precious."

She nodded and asked softly, "How long is the contract?"

"Six years."

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