Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2482 Punish the world: sick dreamer (68)

so……

  It’s just for that person not to suffer any irritating harm, even if everything in the past is forgotten, it doesn’t matter, right?

  I heard that like is indulgence, and love is restraint.

  If this is the case,

   Is the host restrained to the extreme?

  After all, a person once completely owned, and in a blink of an eye, he used the eyes that were still smiling the day before, looking at her coldly and scrutinizing.

  This psychological gap is probably the cruelest.

  After all, it is Si Jin who doesn’t remember anything.

  It is the host who bears everything.

  Partial birth is such a thing, if you love me, I really can’t blame the official match.

  Feng Luo feels that it is really too difficult for him to think about things like love with a system like himself.

  So it volunteered to put forward a suggestion, “It’s really not good, the host, you went directly to him, and I heard that love is made.”

   "Feng Xiaoluo, do you want to die?" In the next second, a faint and cool voice rang in Feng Luo's ear.

  Seal: "..."

  Si Jin never came to the room this night.

  The villa is brightly lit, but it looks very empty.

  The person in the living room did not step into the room, and the girl in the room never went out once.

  Silent tacit understanding.

  The next day,

  Early morning,

  When Si Jin walked out,

  I saw two standing in the living room, one large and one small.

  He paused when he adjusted his tie, the snow-white cufflinks were slightly rolled, and the exposed half of the porcelain white wrist was a little dazzling in the morning sun.

  Yan Bai just stood there lazily, very innocent.

And An'er has obviously been refreshed with his outlook on life and values...Three Views, it looked at Si Jin very suspiciously, the tone of the machine was even a little ups and downs, I don’t know if it was an illusion, "Mr. Si, this is your new purchase. The robot? How come she has no heartbeat like me!"

  "How did she get in?" Aner was already immersed in his own doubts and couldn't help himself. When he thought that his artificial intelligence robot might be replaced by a new robot, Aner felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

  Its location can never be replaced!

  It is the most outstanding robot in history.

  Si Jin: "..."

  An'er is still tirelessly thinking about what kind of robot is dyed white, and whether it belongs to the same family.

  Why does the workmanship look so exquisite, just like a person.

   is not like it,

  Metal texture all over the body.

  This plunged An'er into intense sadness, almost drowning.

  For this, I started first in the morning, and according to the little idiot who has been pestering myself to ask what kind of her is, dyed white is really too lazy to answer.

   Except for her lack of heartbeat, she dare to ask what is like a robot? ? ?

Si Jin picked up the delicate dark eyebrows slightly when listening to An'er's words, chuckled his tie with his left hand, and then freed one hand to pat An'er, with a low voice: "She is not a robot. "

  An'er:? ? ?

  "Has the current humans evolved so that they can live without a heartbeat?" As a very simple little robot, Aner really can't understand what kind of creature the girl standing in front of him is.

  Si Jin did not explain any more.

  After all, let’s be more specific.

  He is not very familiar with this girl who appeared in her life suddenly.

  At best,

  What this person is familiar with is just another person.

  Think of this.

  The temperature at the bottom of the boy’s eyes dissipated like a tide, and there was no warmth, and he was always calm and detached.

  It just surprised Si Jin,

  This person seemed to be entangled with him.

  He can almost always see this red figure in his line of sight.

  It’s as if only oneself is there,

   Then she is there.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, at sunrise, a white light appeared in the sky. The first slanting light shone in, and the dust floating in the light could be seen. The figure beside him seemed to be rising slowly. The rising sun is even more dazzling.

In the early morning forest path mixed with the damp air of fragrant soil, she would lazily shuttle past trees one after another. The sun passed through the lush trees and fell on the girl, as if falling into the forest. Elves.

In the quiet library with only the slight sound of page turning, Si Jin habitually held a book and leaned against the window. At this time, the girl usually calmed down and just leaned on his back. , The long black hair inadvertently tilted down and rubbed the skin, bringing a slight itchy feeling.

  Si Jin likes to walk around the bookstore unhurriedly with a cup of tea, carefully selecting one book after another. At this time, it seems that as long as he lifts his eyes, there is a familiar color in front of him.

In the same way, he also likes to put a cup of coffee next to him in the dead of night, and construct a more perfect world against the portraits hanging on the wall in the dim light, but it seems that the people around him are the most. Real place.

   seems to look everywhere,

  It's all her.

  In the villa,

  An'er has become accustomed to this strange creature, which does not seem to be a human or a robot, will appear next to the owner, even when preparing afternoon tea, he will habitually prepare two copies.

  As for seeing that Ranbai can really drink afternoon tea, An'er is a little bit envious and jealous. After all, he is a robot, although it is a super-tech artificial intelligence.

  But still cannot eat human things, drink human beverages.

  For this inexplicable robot, he will always look at her mysterious and complicated gaze, and Yen Bai has always ignored it. After all, she doesn't know when Aner will be obsessed with classifying her as a strange creature.

The girl was dressed in crimson clothes, her delicate and flawless face was bathed in the sun, and she was lazy, holding a pen in her hand, slowly circled a red circle on the calendar date, and then turned her eyes. Facing Si Jin Dao, he was very evil: "You must come back at midnight in three days. There are surprises for you. I'll wait for you."

  The young man leaned his back on the chair, and the book was directly on his face, covering half of his face, leaving only his beautifully curved and white chin, and the corners of his pale lips seemed to be lightly illuminated by the sun.

  He didn't know if he heard it or not, so he moved a bit.

  ...

  Two days later,

  Ten o'clock at night.

  Si Jin covered the cap of the pure black pen, and then calmly threw it aside, raising his hand to adjust his tie.

  The night is very dark, a little obscure, like a lingering mist.

  Through the half-open window, you can see the high-rise buildings outside. The shining lights are like bright stars at night. The wide streets are filled with people and vehicles.

   But generally speaking,

  Such a bustling and noisy atmosphere has nothing to do with Si Jin.

  After all, in such a clean, spotless, cold and empty psychological place.

   is always so quiet that there is no sound except the patient.

  (End of this chapter)