Scientific Travel

Deng Yin estimated the distance. It was already dark, and there were walls on both sides of the alley, so no one would live there.

Deng Yin placed his hand on the distance adjustment switch, increasing the distance until the number on the display screen changed to four, at which point a 'thump' sound was heard from behind.

Deng Yin turned around abruptly and saw a man in black lying on the road.

Calling them men in black isn't entirely accurate; you can tell their clothes weren't originally black, they just appeared black because they were dirty.

A person dressed in dirty clothes and with inadequate tracking skills is unlikely to be sent by an important figure.

Although the person's clothes were very dirty, their face was clean, and the black clothes made their face appear even whiter.

She looked quite young, maybe fifteen or sixteen, with a youthful face and long, curved eyelashes.

very beautiful.

She doesn't look like a poor person; she looks more like a well-bred young lady from a wealthy family.

Deng Yin put his hand under her nose and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Thank goodness, I'm still alive.

Deng thought the person behind him was an adult, but he never expected it to be a child!

The child almost got electrocuted.

Deng Yin tried to feed her the river water in the space, but the little girl clenched her teeth, and the water flowed down the corner of her mouth to the ground. Not a single drop was fed into her mouth.

Oh no, am I going to die?

Deng Yin knew a little about basic life-saving methods. She placed her hands, one on top of the other, on the little girl's chest and performed chest compressions at a rate of 100 compressions per minute, to a depth of about 5 cm. She then gave two rescue breaths, with a compression-to-breath ratio of 30:2. One cycle consisted of 30 compressions and 2 rescue breaths.

After five cycles, the little girl still hadn't woken up.

Deng Yin tried to feed him water again, and this time it worked; he managed to get at least a full bowl of water down.

Deng Yin performed CPR and artificial respiration again. This time, the little girl woke up after only three repetitions.

When she woke up, she saw Deng Yin kissing her.

The little girl pushed Deng Yin away. Deng Yin didn't know she was awake and was caught off guard, so he was pushed to the ground.

Deng Yin rubbed his lower back and, inappropriately, thought of Gao Ruizhe.

Sure enough, what goes around comes around. I pushed someone this morning, and now I'm being pushed back.

The little girl's eyes were red, and she shouted at Deng Yin, "What do you want to do!"

Deng Yin sat on the ground, supporting his lower back with one hand, his expression contorted with pain.

"I also want to ask you what you're trying to do. Have you been following me all day?"

The girl looked flustered, but forced herself to say, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't follow you."

Deng Yin stood up, dusted himself off, and reached out his hand to the little girl.

The little girl didn't hold her hand; instead, she slapped it away.

"Who wants your perverted gang?"

The little girl sprang up from the ground like a spring.

Believe it or not, this little girl, though she looks small, is quite strong; the spot where Deng Yin was photographed turned bright red.

"You weren't following me, so you just happened to follow me through this alley at least eight times today? Also, I'm not a pervert. I guess you were enjoying being a stalker too much, and you fainted while following me. If it weren't for me, you would be dead by now."

Deng Yin's words were like a torch, instantly igniting this little bomb. "Is this road yours? You're allowed to walk on it but I'm not? I even suspect you've been following me. I'm a healthy girl, how come I fainted when I met you? And what do you mean I'd be dead without you? Bah! You're just trying to take advantage of me."

The little girl had just finished drinking water, and her lips were glistening. Deng Yin didn't hear what she said because he was too busy looking at the glistening on her lips.

The little girl got even angrier when she saw Deng Yin staring at her mouth.

Even in the moonlight, Deng Yin could see the redness on her face.

Deng thought this was a side effect of the electric shock; she had a fever, and he reached out to check her forehead temperature.

The young girl had never encountered someone like Deng Yin before, a pervert who had become even more monstrous! This time, she used even more force, and Deng Yin's hand was slapped into his stomach in a second.

This time, not only did my hands hurt, but my stomach started to hurt too.

Deng Yin wasn't angry at all and explained, "I noticed your face was red, so I wanted to check if you had a fever."

The girl didn't believe a word Deng Yin said. "You just wanted to molest me, stop making excuses."

The little girl touched her forehead, trying to prove to the other woman that she didn't have a fever at all. "I touched it, and I don't have a fever..."

The little girl paused, then switched hands and touched it again. "It does seem a bit hot..."

Deng Yin chuckled and said, "Now you believe me, right? Don't worry, I'm not a pedophile."

This was the first time the little girl had heard this term: "What is pedophilia?"

Deng Yin explained, "It just means I like children."

The young girl glanced at Deng Yin, a smile playing on her lips. "How old are you?"

"16 is old."

"I'm 17."

Deng Yin didn't believe it; she looked to be at most the same age as her. "Don't make this up. Someone like you is at most 16."

The little girl walked towards Deng Yin, and when the distance between them was less than an arm's length, she asked, "And now?"

Just now I called her "little girl," but now I should call her "big girl."

The young woman was lying there, her face still showing signs of childhood innocence, so Deng Yin naturally assumed she was a child.

But now that I'm looking closer, this isn't a child at all; the other person is taller than me.

And... now her face seems to have suddenly lost its childishness, instead gaining a bit of... allure?

"You...you're really 17?"

The young woman didn't move her feet, but suddenly stretched her upper body forward, and the two of them almost touched noses.

The young woman stared intently into Deng Yin's eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

Deng Yin was startled by her actions and unconsciously took two steps back.

The young woman reached out and hugged Deng Yin's back to prevent her from backing away. "So, how about now? Do you like it?"

The moonlight cast long shadows of the two people, with parts of the shadows overlapping, making them appear as if they were one person.

Deng Yin had never seen such a grand scene before, and he quickly pushed the person away.

I didn't use much force because I was afraid of hurting the other person.

"do not like."

The young woman's eyes dimmed, and she said disappointedly, "Oh."

Her actions seemed to completely forget that just two minutes earlier, she had called Deng Yin a pervert.

Coincidentally, Deng Yin has a good memory. "Why are you asking this? Didn't you just call me a pervert?"

The young woman's expression changed rapidly, from disappointed to happy in a second. "What, are you upset because of what I just said, so you lied and said you didn't like it?"

Deng Yin shook his head and said, "No, I was just bitten back by someone I had saved. I can't say I'm unhappy. As for saying I didn't like it, that was from the bottom of my heart."

The young woman seemed to revert to her childhood self, sitting on the ground and throwing a tantrum. "I don't care, if you fainted and saw someone kissing you, wouldn't you think that person was a pervert?"

Deng Yin thought for a moment and nodded. "What you said makes sense, but stop following me and go home."

It was already dark, and Deng Yin's legs were aching terribly after walking for half a day.

Although this person was following her, judging from her appearance, the person behind her was probably someone she didn't need to worry about.

The little girl immediately stood up from the ground and shouted, "I have no home, it's dark, I'm scared, can I come to your house tonight?"

Seeing that Deng Yin hadn't stopped, the little girl quickly caught up. She grabbed Deng Yin's arm and mirrored his pace. "Since you're not saying anything, I'll take that as a yes. My name is Qiu Qingyu. Qiu is Qiu Qingyu, Qing is the blue of the sky, and Yu is the super expensive jade. By the way, what's your name?"

"Deng Yin".

"No, if you say it like that, no one will know which words you're referring to. Who are you referring to?"

"Bow 1 lead."

"Then next time you say it, say Deng is the Deng that Deng leads, and Yin means to attract attention."