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Chapter 255: Back To That Key Moment ⑩

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TL: Resonance

    意识逐渐从蒙昧状态恢复清明, 当眼前出现光亮时，尚可知道自己又完成了一次回溯。

His consciousness gradually regained its clarity from the obscure state, and when light appeared in front of his eyes, Shang Ke knew he had completed another return.

    他发现自己此刻正躺在一个展示柜中, 两边整齐地摆放着一排造型奇特的魔数笔。很显然，他也是这些魔数笔中的一员。

He found himself lying in a display case, with a row of peculiarly shaped magic pens neatly arranged on both sides of him. Obviously, he was also one of these magic pens.

    【宿主原来的笔身已经被毁坏, 千年煞气也被英勇值洗净，系统为宿主重塑笔身, 法力归零。】

【Host’s original pen body has been destroyed, and the thousand years of negative energy has also been cleansed by your heroic value, so system reshaped a pen body for Host, and your power is down to zero.】

    也就是说，他目前只能做一只安静如鸡的笔？

In other words, he can only be a pen that is as quiet as a chicken?

    【纠正一下, 虽然安静如鸡，但宿主是“笔妖”，不是普通的笔。】

【Correction. Although quiet as a chicken, but Host is a “pen demon”, not an ordinary pen.】

    法力归零，不能化形，煞气也没了, 和普通的笔有什么不同？

What is the difference between him and a normal pen when his power is zero, he can’t transform, and his negative energy is gone?

    【不同之处在于，宿主拥有自主意识，可以重新修炼。】

【The difference is that Host has consciousness and can cultivate again.】

    修炼到化形阶段需要多长时间？

How long does it take to cultivate to the stage of transformation?

    【按照这个世界的灵气含量, 达到化形阶段预计需要三百年。】

【Based on the amount of spiritual qi in this world, it is expected to take three hundred years to reach the transformation stage.】

    尚可：我穿越到这个世界的时间点是……

Shang Ke: At which point in time have I crossed over to this world… 

    【宿主化成笔灰后的第五年。】

【The fifth year after the host turned into pen ashes.】

    尚可：这个世界的人类平均寿命是120岁, 等我修炼三百年，闻景戎已经336岁了。

Shang Ke: The average lifespan of humans in this world is 120 years. By the time I cultivate for 300 years, Wen Jingrong will be 336 years old.

    【是的b(=^_^=)d】

【Yes b(=^_^=)d】

    尚可掀桌：所以我穿越回来的意义何在？躺在柜台里等着老攻寿终正寝？！

Shang Ke flipped the table: So what is the point of me crossing back? Am I supposed to lie down in the display case and wait for my husband’s life to come to an end?

    【闻景戎身上的福光可以帮助宿主修炼，加快化形的速度，只要他在正确的时间找到正确的你。】

【The blessing of Wen Jingrong can help the host cultivate and speed up the time needed to reach the transformation stage, as long as he finds the right you at the right time.】

    尚可用意念扫视一圈，四周人流攒动，热闹非凡，但他所在的商场专柜，顾客稀少，位置也不太醒目。当然，这不是重点，重点是人海茫茫，他需要怎样的运气，才能等到闻景戎走进这座商场，找到这个柜台，准确地将他从海量的魔数笔中挑选出来，然后花费3000￥把他买回去？！

Shang Ke swept around with his psyche. The surrounding was crowded with people and bustling, but at the mall counter he was in, customers were scarce and the location was not very visible. Of course, that is not the point. The point is, in this sea of people, what kind of luck does he need to wait until Wen Jingrong comes to this mall, find this counter, accurately pick him out of the sea of magic pens, and then spend 3000 ¥ to buy him back?

    没错，他的标价是2969￥，四舍五日一下就是3000。

That’s right, his price tag is 2969, and if you round it up it’s 3000.

    尼玛，实在太便宜了！

Fuck, it’s too cheap!

    以闻景戎的身家，就算要买笔，也是高级定制！10万以下根本不用考虑！

With Wen Jingrong’s wealth, even if he wants to buy a pen, it would be a high quality and custom-made one! There’s no need to even consider something below 10000!

    系统，有没有什么方法可以把人引过来？比如托梦什么的。

System, is there any way to lure people over? For example, through a dream or something.

    【没有这种方法。】

【There is no such method.】

    所以他什么也做不了，只能傻兮兮地苦等？

So he can’t do anything but wait stupidly and bitterly?

    “美女，麻烦你将这支笔拿出来给我看一下。”正在这时，头顶忽然传来一个陌生的声音。

“Beauty, please take this pen out for me.” At this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded above his head.

    尚可循声望去，只见一名西装革履的中年男人站在柜台前，手指着他所在的位置。

Shang Ke looked towards the source of the voice and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of the counter, pointing his finger at where he was.

    不要乱指好吗？大叔！

Don’t anyhow point okay? Uncle!

    “好的。”专柜小姐对他甜甜一笑。

“Okay.” The saleswoman smiled sweetly at him.

    随即，尚可感觉自己的身体被人移动，然后被摆在玻璃柜台上。中年男人将他拿起来，翻来覆去地仔细查看。

With that, Shang Ke felt his body being moved and then placed on the glass counter. The middle-aged man picked him up and turned him over and over to take a closer look.

    雾草，摸什么摸！赶紧给我放手！尚可狠狠“瞪”着正在试笔的顾客。

Fuck, what are you touching for! Hurry up and let go of me! Shang Ke “glared” at the customer who was trying out the pen.

    “嗯？为什么写不了？”顾客在纸上画了几下，结果什么都没有画出来。

“Hmm? Why can’t I write?” The customer drew on the paper a few times, but nothing came out.

    尚可(╰_╯)：除了我男人，谁也别想让我吐墨！

Shang Ke (╰_╯): Other than my man, no one can make me spit ink!

    专柜小姐拿过来检查了一下，尴尬道：“这支笔可能还没有调试好，先生看看别的？”

The saleswoman took it over to check and said awkwardly, “This pen may not have been properly adjusted yet. Sir, how about you see something else first?”

    “算了，下次再说吧。”这位顾客似乎对这个品牌的质量产生了怀疑，十分干脆地走人了。

“Forget it, maybe next time.” This customer seems to have doubts about the quality of this brand and walked away without any hesitation.

    柜台小姐郁闷不已，将尚可放回原处，然后打电话通知维修部，让他们过来检查一下。

The saleswoman was very depressed. She placed Shang Ke back in his original position and then called the maintenance department to inform them to come and check it out.

    维修部很快派人过来，检查之后，发现一切正常，不由得抱怨道：“不是很正常吗？需要修什么？我们维修部的人个个忙得像狗一样，你没事别来消遣我们好吗？”

The maintenance department quickly sent someone over. After checking, he found that everything was normal and couldn’t help but complain: “Isn’t it working? What’s there to fix? We people from the maintenance department are all very busy, don’t come and disturb us if you have nothing to do, okay?”

    柜台小姐委屈得不行。

The counter lady was so aggrieved.

    尚可只能对躺枪的她说声抱歉了。他突然意识到一个严重的问题，自己现在是一件商品，随时可能被不相干的人买走。即便他可以伪装成瑕疵品，但次数多了，肯定会被送去维修的，到时候更没机会见到闻景戎了。

Shang Ke could only say sorry to her who had to take the blame. He suddenly realized a serious problem. He was now a commodity that could be bought by someone irrelevant at any time. Even if he could disguise himself as a defective product, he would definitely be sent for repair if he did so too many times. By then, he would have even less chance to see Wen Jingrong.

    该怎么办呢？真是急死人了！

What should he do? This is so worrying!

    正在尚可被困在商场专柜时，闻景戎也从沉睡中“苏醒”了。这一世的记忆，如同走马灯一般在脑中掠过。喜悦，悲伤、等待、坚持、疲惫……无数情绪涌上心头。

While Shang Ke was trapped in the mall counter, Wen Jingrong also “woke up” from his sleep. The memories of this life swept through his mind like a revolving lantern. Joy, sadness, waiting, perseverance, exhaustion… countless emotions rushed into his heart.

    当他接受重生的现实，已经是半个小时后的事了。

When he accepted the reality of being reborn, it was already half an hour later.

    闻景戎死死盯着电脑上的日期，心中升起无尽的悲凉和愤怒。既然给了他重生的机会，为什么不让他回到可可还没有消失之前！

Wen Jingrong stared fixedly at the date on the computer, and endless sadness and anger rose up in his heart. If he was given the chance to be reborn, why not let him go back to the time before Keke disappeared!

    五年，可可已经离开他五年了！

Five years, Keke had already left him for five years!

    难道还要让他重新经历一次没有可可的人生吗？

Did he have to go through a life without Keke all over again?

    “混蛋！”闻景戎一把将桌上的东西全部扫到地上。

“Bastard!” Wen Jingrong swept all the things on the table to the floor.

    “闻总，您没事吧？”秘书听到动静，连忙进来查看情况。

“Mr. Wen, are you okay?” The secretary heard the commotion and hurriedly came in to check the situation.

    “滚！滚出去!”闻景戎双目赤红，表情狰狞如恶鬼，吓得秘书立刻退了出去。

“Get out! Get out!” Wen Jingrong’s eyes were red and his expression was as fierce as an evil ghost, scaring the secretary to back out immediately.

    颓然地坐倒椅子上，闻景戎捂着发疼的额头，嘴中不停低喃：“可可，可可……”

Sitting down on the chair dejectedly, Wen Jingrong covered his painful forehead and kept murmuring, “Keke, Keke…”

    过了片刻，闻景戎从怀中取出一个小盒子，轻轻打开，随即脸色骤变，里面竟然空无一物！可可留下笔灰不见了！

After a while, Wen Jingrong took out a small box from his embrace and gently opened it. Then, his face suddenly changed. There was nothing inside! The pen ashes Keke left behind is gone!

    闻景戎缓缓抬起头，眼中闪过一抹光亮。既然他能重生，可可未必不行。笔灰不见了，是否意味着可可也重生了？

Wen Jingrong slowly raised his head and his eyes flashed. Since he can be reborn, Keke might also be able to. If the pen ashes are gone, does that mean that Keke is also reborn?

    倏地站起身，闻景戎开始四处翻找起来，将所有魔数笔全部翻出来，但是并没有发现他的可可。

He stood up abruptly, and began rummaging around. He took out all the magic pens, but did not find his Keke.

    他拿起钥匙，冲出办公室，直奔停车场。开车回到自己的住处，将家里翻了一个底朝天，直到确定没有可可的踪迹才终于停止这种疯狂的行为。

He grabbed his keys, rushed out of the office and went straight to the parking lot. He drove back to his place and turned his house upside down until he was sure there was no trace of Keke before he finally stopped this madness.

    闻景戎站在阳台上，望着这座繁华的城市，发出无声的呐喊：可可，你到底在哪里？

Standing on the balcony, Wen Jingrong looked at the bustling city and let out a silent shout: Keke, where the hell are you?

    尚可在研究了三天后，终于找到了一个召唤老攻的好方法，那就是利用网络邮件或手机短信给他发送信息！

After three days of research, Shang Ke finally found a good way to summon his husband, which is to use email or cell phone text messages to send him a message!

    虽然他现在无法化形，也无法移动，但他可以使用意念，对一些电子设备进行简单控制。只是时间不能太长，距离设备也不能太远。

Although he wasn’t able to transform now nor move, he can use his psyche and have simple control over some electronic devices. However, he couldn’t do it for too long and he couldn’t be too far from the device.

    尚可首先选择的就是专柜小姐的手机，试验几次后，他终于成功输入了一段信息：xx商场4楼19号可可。

The first thing Shang Ke chose was the saleswoman’s cell phone, and after a few trials, he finally managed to enter a message: xx mall 4th floor store 19 Keke.

    输入这段信息，花了尚可将近半个小时，幸好这段时间专柜小姐没有查看自己的手机，否则她恐怕要以为发生灵异事件了。

It took Shang Ke nearly half an hour to key in this message. Fortunately, the sales woman did not check her phone during this period of time, otherwise she probably would have thought that a paranormal event had occurred.

    在此不得不感叹一下自己神奇的记忆力，经历几个世纪居然还记得闻景戎的通讯号码，只要他没有换，必然能收到自己的信息。

He really had to exclaim at his own magical memory. He actually still remember Wen Jingrong’s communication number despite going through so many worlds. As long as Wen Jingrong didn’t change his number, he will certainly be able to receive his message.

    叮！

Ding!

    手机传来短信的声音，闻景戎原本不打算理会，但知道他这个私人通讯号码的人都是他的亲友，所以他最后还是掏出了手机。

The sound of a text message came from his phone. Wen Jingrong originally did not intend to pay attention to it, but the people who knew his private communication number were his friends and family, so he took out his phone ultimately.

    点看信息一看，他的表情瞬间凝固了。

When he looked at the message, his expression instantly froze.

    Xx商场4楼19号可可！

xx mall 4th floor store 19 Keke!

    可可！

Keke!

    闻景戎的手指都颤抖起来，点了好几下，才拨通发送短信的号码。接通后，对面传来的是一个好听的女声：“喂，请问哪位？”

Wen Jingrong’s fingers were trembling, and he tapped several times before managing to dial the number that sent the text message. After connecting, a pleasant female voice sounded from the opposite side: “Hello, who is it?”

    “刚才的短信是你发的吗？”闻景戎急切地问。

“Did you send the text message just now?” Wen Jingrong asked urgently.

    “短信，什么短信？”

“Text message, what text message?”

    听她的语气，短信可能不是她本人发的。

Hearing her tone, the text message might not be sent from her personally.

    闻景戎尽量控制自己的情绪，问道：“不好意思，女士，请问你现在在xx商场吗？”

Wen Jingrong tried his best to control his emotions and asked, “Excuse me Ms., are you in xx mall now?”

    “是的，我是xx商场的工作人员。”

“Yes, I’m a staff member of xx mall.”

    闻景戎随即假称自己有个朋友在商场失踪了，然后形容了一下尚可的相貌，问她是否见过这种类型的男孩。

Wen Jingrong then falsely claimed that he had a friend who had disappeared in the mall, and then described Shang Ke’s appearance and asked her if she had seen this type of boy.

    专柜小姐心中虽然疑惑，但还是礼貌地回答：“抱歉，我没有见过。”

Although the counter lady was puzzled in her heart, she still politely replied, “Sorry, I didn’t see him.”

    闻景戎也不失望，既然有了线索，他迟早能够找到可可。

Wen Jingrong was not disappointed either. Since he had a clue, he would be able to find Keke sooner or later.

    结束通话前，闻景戎随口问了一句：“你们专柜出售的是什么商品？”

Before ending the call, Wen Jingrong casually asked, “What kind of goods do you sell at your counter?”

    “万能魔数笔，如果先生有兴趣的话，可以……”

“All-purpose magic pen, if sir is interested, you can…”

    不待她推销，闻景戎已经迅速挂上电话，飞快冲下楼，开着车朝商场所在的位置急驰而去。

Without waiting for her to introduce her products, Wen Jingrong had already quickly hung up the phone, dashed downstairs, and drove his car towards the location of the mall in a hurry.

    魔数笔！他早该想到！

Magic pen! He should have thought of that!

    尚可听到了专柜小姐和闻景戎的通话，心中窃喜不已。短信攻略成功！剩下的就是等亲爱的把他买回去了。

Shang Ke heard the call between the saleswoman and Wen Jingrong and was overjoyed. The text message strategy was successful! All that’s left is to wait for his darling to buy him back.

    正这么想着，几名顾客来到专柜前挑选商品。尚可感觉几道视线从他身上掠过，暗暗祈祷他们不要挑选自己。然而事与愿违，有个眼缺的家伙偏偏看上了他低调的“美貌”。

As he was thinking so, several customers came to the counter to choose their goods. Shang Ke felt a few eyes glancing pass him and secretly prayed that they would not pick him. However, things didn’t turn out the way he wanted. One guy just had to take a liking to his low-profile “beauty”.

    “这支笔挺漂亮的。”这家伙似乎很满意他的外观。

“This pen looks quite pretty.” This guy seems to be very satisfied with his appearance.

    漂亮什么呀，中看不中用，根本写不了字，不信你试试！

What pretty. I look impressive but is actually useless. You can’t write with me at all. If you don’t believe then give it a try!

    在尚可有意控制下，对方毫无意外地试笔失败，然后他重新被放回专柜中。

Under Shang Ke’s intentional control, the other party failed to try the pen unsurprisingly, and then he was put back into the counter.

    专柜小姐看他的眼神都快冒火了，明明是瑕疵品，为什么维修部那些混蛋就是检查不出故障？！

The eyes of the saleswoman looking at him were almost erupting fire. It was obviously a defective product, why couldn’t those bastards in the maintenance department find the fault?

    尚可毫不在意，心情好到飞起。

Shang Ke didn’t care. His mood was extremely good.

    不知过了多久，柜台前的顾客都离开了，而他也终于等到了他要等的人！

After an unknown period of time, all the customers at the counter had left, and he finally saw the person he was waiting for!

    36岁的闻景戎，一如往昔的英挺硬朗，只是眉目间似乎多了几分沧桑，整个人在绚烂的福光照耀下，看起来就像一尊移动的罗汉活佛。

The 36-year-old Wen Jingrong was still as tough and handsome as ever, just that his eyebrows seem to show the vicissitudes of life. His whole person was dazzling under the shine of blessing light, making him look like a living moving Arhat.

    只是这一次，他再也不怕他身上的福光了。

But this time, he is no longer afraid of the blessing on him.

    e on！My dearest！让佛光来得更闪耀一点吧！

Come on! My dearest! Let the blessing shine brighter at me!

    闻景戎来到柜台前，热切的视线在一排排魔数笔上扫过。

Wen Jingrong came to the counter and his fervent eyes swept over the rows of magic pens.

    这里这里！尚可在意识中拼命挥舞手臂。

Here! Shang Ke waved his arms desperately in his consciousness.

    然而，无法化形的他，只是隐藏在茫茫笔海中一支安静如鸡的笔。

However, the him who couldn’t transform was just a pen that was as quiet as a chicken and hidden in a sea of pens.

    尚可控制自己的意念，努力让自己的笔身闪耀起来。然而在展示柜的灯光下，他身上的萤火之辉丝毫发挥不出让他脱颖而出的惊艳效果。

Shang Ke controlled his psyche and tried to make his pen body shine. However, under the lighting of the display case, the firefly-like glow on his body did not have in the slightest way the stunning effect to make him stand out.

    亲爱的！我、在、这、里！尚可撕心裂肺地呼喊着，就差没伸出尔康手了。

Dear! I, am, here! Shang Ke shouted heartbrokenly and was just short of extending out his Er Kang hand.

    看着闻景戎在柜台前转了一圈又一圈，尚可感觉自己快要原地爆炸了！

Watching Wen Jingrong go round and round in front of the counter, Shang Ke felt like he was about to explode!

    就在他绞尽脑汁企图吸引某人的注意力时，闻景戎突然说了一句话，瞬间让他心花怒放。

Just when he was racking his brain in an attempt to attract someone’s attention, Wen Jingrong suddenly said something that instantly made his heart blossom in happiness.

    “这里所有魔数笔，我都要了。”

“All the magic pens here, I want them all.”

    简直霸气侧漏有没有！

Simply domineering!

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