Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 327: Fate Connection

327 Destiny Connection

Is Omi’s Research Council "The Gate of Destiny Stones"? Even if it is not, I want to get in touch with her up close. Why not let her join the Whisperer? She has such qualities. The emotions from deep in the body urged me to get up from my seat. At this time, everyone else in the classroom was sitting, and I stood up. Omi looked at me like a small group of people. When I walked towards her, she frowned, as if she felt something, and said uncertainly: "You..."

"I think I am the person you are looking for." I asserted. Of course, this is not deceiving her. Although I have no evidence or reason to prove that I am her "future assistant", I just said so without any hesitation, and I firmly believe that it is so for no reason.

When I said this, many people heard them. Without exception, they all turned their heads and stared at me, as if I were some kind of strange animal. I originally thought Omi would hesitate a little bit. She seemed to rely on some intuition to screen the people in the classroom one by one. I also thought she was the kind of person who believed in herself more. I didn’t expect that she would nod her head and become no more. He hesitated and said in agreement: "Yes, it's you, the person I'm looking for. What's your name? Who is it?"

"My name is Gao Chuan. I am a member of the former Student Union, majoring in the Department of Psychology. I am also the vice president of the "Whisperer" underground club." I didn't mind putting out my identity, "You probably Haven't heard of the "Whisperer", you don't seem to be a student of this school, but not many students have heard of this club. However, I am responsible to say that you will love this club. We I’m doing some interesting things recently, which may be useful for your research."

"Ah, I have heard of this person. Gao Chuan is a senior who is about to graduate, a top student in the Department of Psychology, who is also proficient in dynamics. I heard that not only the school wants him to stay in school, but also the automobile company invites him to subordinates. The research institute.” Someone immediately revealed my college experience to everyone as if showing off. He seemed to be quite aware of these things. He was probably a self-proclaimed know-it-all student.

I have no doubt about the excellence of my learning career. Many people have praised this, so even if I am shown off by others and watched by them with suspicious and enviable eyes, I will not be excited. This is not just because I have been used to it. Although I do not deny my excellence, in social communication, I can always see many better people, and in psychological research, I will always find most Everyone has the potential to grow up to my level. All of this made me know that I am not a born outstanding genius. Everything I have obtained is just because I have worked harder than others, and I have a little bit of luck than others.

There are so many people present today, maybe they don’t seem to be shining now, but who can be sure that their future will not be as good as me, or even better than me?

The surrounding students and people who don't seem to be students are whispering to each other, almost all asking about me about the person who is familiar with my experience as a student.

As usual, I nodded with them with a habitual smile, and then I saw the light of satisfaction and joy in the eyes and faces of these people. All this is accustomed to it, and there is no way to make me feel vanity. My heart is calm and silent, waiting for Omi's answer.

"A whisperer?" Omi said to herself thoughtfully. She raised her head and said to me, "I am not a student of this school. Someone told me that I can find what I need when I come here, so I just Coming."

I couldn't help asking who was someone she was talking about.

"I haven't seen it. I met on the Internet. She has always paid attention to my research. She also raised the first fund. She is a mysterious collaborator." Although the word "mystery" is used to describe , But Omi's tone was very plain, and he didn't seem to care what kind of person the other party was.

"Is it a man or a woman?" I asked.

"Women, I didn't hear the voice. I used Internet mail and text messaging tools to contact me, but from the way I use words and sentences, it seems to be a woman." Omi didn't mean to be impatient with my questioning. Probably because it has been determined that I am the person she is looking for, and there is no doubt that the two will spend the rest of their lives together. She is very patient to explain to me what she knows about this "mysterious partner". data of.

"Why not make an appointment to meet up? She must be interested in you, too?"

"No, not at all. She said she believes me completely, but she doesn't need to know who I am." Omi frowned slightly when she talked about this. I found that she often made such actions when she disapproved, but it was not an expression of worry. There was absolutely no worry in her eyes, only the firmness as always, which made people feel a strong sense of inaction. Externally shaken willpower and power of action. "Actually, I don't care who she is. She supports my research and provides convenience for me. For me, just knowing this is enough." She said so, and asked me: "You care very much. Gao Chuan, but you won’t give up just because you don’t understand what the other partner is. I know this very well, because you are my assistant and husband."

"You really believe that prophecy." I couldn't help but laugh in surprise.

"No, I just believe in myself." She replied, and then asked: "Do you think it's unreliable?"

"Well, kind of." I said without thinking.

"You lied." Omi also asserted tit-for-tat, "You don't care who that person is. You are just interested in prophecy."

She was right.

She seems to know me well. We obviously met for the first time...No, it should not be the first time. I also feel that she should really understand me this way, and even understand me better than myself. I was not surprised that she would say such a thing, because I also took her statement and attitude for granted, as if if it were not the case, it would not be her.

What a wonderful acquaintance. I couldn't help but think so.

"Did we know each other before?" I asked.

"Of course, although I don't remember it, it must be a acquaintance, or why do you feel like reuniting for a long time?" Omi replied in an unquestionable tone. Then, without waiting for me to continue to ask about the identity of the "mysterious partner", she preemptively said: "Well, no matter who the partner is, as long as the research continues, you will always figure it out. The most important thing now is. There is only one." She grabbed my hand, exuding an air of no resistance, and forced me out of the door, "We are going to complete the marriage registration today. I don't like procrastination."

Although she had stated that she would "go through the marriage formalities immediately", when she really showed a resolute attitude on this matter, I was a little at a loss for a while. I turned my head and saw everyone in the classroom were dumbfounded, and then turned their heads to pretend that nothing happened. I knew right away don't expect these guys anymore.

Although I said that, how resistant is it from the bottom of my heart to marry Omi immediately? I don't even know this point. I have a relationship with Sakuya and Bajing, but we are not boyfriends and girlfriends. They even avoid talking about marriage, just like there is something unspeakable or psychological barrier. I have always been holding small expectations, hoping for a turn for the better. But before this turning point came, Omi suddenly appeared in front of me.

Omi walked quickly ahead. She had been clutching my hand tightly, almost dragging me forward with a rare spiritual force, forcing me to not use the excuse of being dazed and thinking to delay. I am a man no matter what, the weight is not light, but she is not struggling at all. This is the same as she used to pull a boy from the ground abruptly. It is deeply felt in her seemingly sick skin. Down, what a strong power is contained.

I couldn't help but be attracted by the strong perseverance from Omi's bones. At first, I staggered behind her, and after walking out of the building, I followed her pace. Nevertheless, Omi still did not let go of my hand. We walked through various buildings all the way, the cement patterned ground receded like flying, and the wind blew across our faces. There is a feeling that we have walked like this for a century.

The feeling that came from my body was particularly familiar and kind to all of this, which made me naturally re-examine my feelings for Omi, and my feelings for Sakiya and Hakkei. Why do I have no less affection for a woman who suddenly appeared in front of me than two girls who have lived together for four years? So, in this kind of examination, I once again confirmed that I really love Sakiya and Hachijing, but this kind of love cannot be frankly said to be pure love. We have lived together for a long time and have had many sexual relations, regardless of There is a tacit frequency in preferences, activities, and thoughts. All of this makes us have no doubt that we will still be together in the future, and it is the same now.

Perhaps, just because you will be together anyway makes marriage meaningless.

When I faced Omi, although I only talked for a while in my memory, the feeling of being together is stronger and more urgent. There is a destined sensibility that interferes with my sanity, making me unable to resist the idea of ​​marrying Omi. The only thing that made me hesitate was "how to explain to Sakiya and Hakkei". Suddenly getting acquainted and then getting married in a flash. All of this is to develop a "time machine". Does this reason seem to be utilitarian and ridiculous?

However, I soon realized that when I was looking for a reason for Lightning Marriage, it meant that I had accepted such a result, and I could even say that I accepted it, because I realized that I was quietly under the entangled feelings. The joy of breeding.

Do I really love Omi who was a stranger half an hour ago? If "love" is a kind of emotion, a kind of thought, then I can frankly admit that it is indeed the case. Maybe this is the so-called love at first sight. I have no prejudice against love at first sight, but I never thought it would happen to me suddenly.

Omi seems to have prepared everything a long time ago. He took out his mobile phone and called someone on the road, and then said to me: "The agreement is ready, just wait for us to sign it."

I was a little surprised at this efficiency, but when Omi said to me "Is there anything else to say" like asking a prisoner, I just shook my head in silence.

"I had a relationship with two girls." I confessed to her: "I am a student from the same school and a member of the same club. I have been together now. I don't think I will be separated from them. I never imagined...Is it okay?"

No emotion can be seen from Omi’s face, she just asked plainly: "Will you get married?"

"I have proposed marriage before, but I was rejected." This kind of embarrassing past in the eyes of ordinary people, I did not shy away at all.

"They won't marry you anyway, right? What does that have to do with me?" Omi asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Maybe I will change my mind in the future..."

"Definitely not. The only person who will marry you is me." Omi almost arbitrarily interrupted my statement, making people feel that she believed so firmly in her heart.

"Why do you say that? You don't even know what kind of people they are." I don't know how to deal with her unquestionable self-confidence.

"Intuition." Omi replied.

Intuition again. I couldn't help but hold my forehead, this really has the demeanor of a "whisperer". I subconsciously knew that no matter what I said, I would not shake Omi's thoughts, so I frankly accepted what was about to happen-before I left the ivory tower completely, I would get married first.

If this kind of thing is known to the professor and other students, it will definitely make them dumbfounded.

Omi Motorsports is a famous car with the signature "feeling of speed and speed". She handed me the helmet to put on, and it took only fifteen minutes to come to the law firm she had reserved. After we sat down on the soft sofa, the lawyer read out and explained the marriage agreement within five minutes. The key point of this agreement is only "supporting Omi's research". The rest is no different from ordinary marriage. So Omi and I signed their names and pressed their fingerprints. The lawyer asked me to leave a copy of my ID card and took out all the documents including the marriage certificate from the drawer.

Although this is my first marriage, I also know that ordinary marriages are not done this way at all. It is a tedious and serious process. However, Omi was very satisfied with this and told me that the omitted procedures will be completed by the lawyer, and what we got is a real and effective result.

Omi's expression didn't seem to be a joke. She believed that the lawyer would handle this matter safely. If she was not deceived, then from now on, we will be legal couples with legal significance.

From meeting to completion, it only took about an hour. When I recovered, I was taken out of the lawyer's office by Omi.

The sunlight during the typhoon season was blocked by light lead-colored clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain again. I heard Omi asking in my ear: "Is it going to your house or my house now?"

"Wait first, let me make a call." I replied, thinking as I took out my phone, why didn't I want to notify you before? Until everything becomes an established fact, is it because you expect it to be so?

I think all members should be notified of this matter, so I connected to the landline of the headquarters. Sakuya didn't come to school at all today. After getting up in the morning, he went to Hakkei. The couple Morino and Shirai, who were in charge of exploring the warehouse area, also returned to the headquarters at this time. So, when I said on the phone, "I just got married." There was a moment of silence over the receiver, and then I was asked to repeat it again. I was a bit at a loss when I even said that I was married before, let alone the person with the other earpiece.

I repeated it once: "I am married." This time, it finally made me feel real. I couldn't help but look to Omi, who was sitting on the locomotive sideways, raising her hair in the wind, and a sense of solidity overflowed from every cell. I am really married.

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the microphone. Everyone who received this information at the headquarters expressed that they couldn't understand the news, and they couldn't believe it. You asked me for the details every word and every word. As a result, I only heard a loud noise and couldn't respond at all. However, this matter is indeed not clear on the phone. Finally, Bajing interrupted the others and asked me, "Is the lady who married you by your side?" After I confirmed, he said to me in a commanding tone: "Bring her here." Then he hung up. telephone.

I stared at the blind phone for a long time, and imagined the scene after I went to the headquarters. I couldn’t help feeling a little nervous~ IndoMTL.com~ At this time, Omi’s voice came: "Is there any difficulty?" I watched that. With a calm look on Zhang's delicate face, he thought to himself that she is my wife. From now on, we will spend our lives together and face all kinds of trials together, so our hearts calm down.

"Everyone in the'whisperer' wants to see you and ask what the **** is going on." I said.

"Whisperer? Is that your underground society? Okay, let's meet now, I feel that I will have to deal with it in the future." Omi understood my situation in an instant, and did not object to it.

I got on the Omi locomotive. She almost drove to the peak of the highway speed limit, and didn't care about the amount of traffic at all, and thrilled through the narrow gaps. Before Omi speeds up, he always reminds me to hurry up. I hugged her waist tightly, and the hand from the waist was unexpectedly strong and full of elasticity. On the way, Omi asked me: "What does the whisperer do?"

So I replied: "There is a true prophet among us, just like the one who told you to come here. You acted according to the prophecy, and we have been acting according to the prophecy."

"Oh, this is really interesting." Omi said.

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