“Sleep. I won’t touch you anymore.” Although he didn’t want to stop, her fear distressed him.
How could Wen Shan fall asleep after all that? Especially since they were naked under the blanket.
Wen Shan hugged Nalan Chunbo’s lean waist tightly, causing Nalan Chunbo to inhale sharply. This woman was such an innocent temptress.
“If a parallel universe truly exists and it distorts our time and space at a certain time under certain conditions, what would be the conditions?” Wen Shan looked up at him, her voice soft and soothing.
“Lightning, or maybe the magnetic field around you. You should know more about it than me.” Nalan Chunbo did not look at her because he was afraid that he could not control himself. He just pressed a kiss to her forehead.
Wen Shan closed her eyes as if to sort out her thoughts.
“I always remembered the 914 incident that shocked the world. A helicopter that disappeared in 1955 landed on the control tower of a Venezuelan airport in 1990. When the passengers went home, they found out that their family had grown older but they were still young.”
“However, this case was proved to be false after collecting various data,” Nalan Chunbo reminded her.
Wen Shan pouted at him. “I hate it when people always go back to the data.”
Nalan Chunbo patted her head to appease her.
“The American physicist Professor Snape also said that there is a time tunnel in space that we can’t see. That is a fact that you can’t deny.”
Nalan Chunbo did not refute it, but he preferred discussing data over theories.
Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo contemplatively. “Do you know Professor Burkley?”
“Well, I have seen some assumptions made by him about the time tunnel, but you know, those assumptions were not supported by any data.”
Wen Shan was speechless.
“Can’t you just talk nicely? Do you think you are that great?” Wen Shan was angry. She lowered her head and nipped Nalan Chunbo’s arm in frustration.
Nalan Chunbo just let her nibble his arm. He was in a good mood.
“Assumptions without supporting data can only be hypotheses. Therefore, mathematics will always be the father of physics. Isn’t that what you always say?” Nalan Chunbo said with a smile.
Wen Shan could not argue what he had said.
“But even if there was supporting data, assumptions are not necessarily correct. The quantum speed of the black hole is so large that it can tear up everything that has been absorbed into it. Many natural phenomena cannot be explained,” Wen Shan reasoned with a challenging smile.
Nalan Chunbo kept quiet.
He suddenly felt that his little girl was a lot sharper than she let on.
Why was he discussing black holes and quantum physics with his woman in bed anyway?
Wen Shan was right—she might be the only woman in the world who shared this common language with him.
He was even more convinced that he and Wen Shan were the perfect fit for each other. If Gu Juexi talked about quantum physics with Ye Yuwei, Ye Yuwei might slap him.
On the other hand, he had a woman who could talk about it with him.
“If time was distorted, it would add mystery to the case. Gu Juexi’s movie would definitely be popular,” Wen Shan sighed, feeling that Gu Juexi was being given a great opportunity.
