Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

It was about the time he took her out and brought her back that the little cyborg seemed to be less afraid of him than he was in the morning.

She would even look at the first floor curiously and touch the decorations at home curiously.

Alberto did not stop her.

Because she is now in the learning stage, curiosity is natural, and she can learn a lot through curiosity.

After going out, Alberto planned to take a shower.

"I'm going to take a shower, you can't run around, you understand?"

The little cyborg nodded obediently in response.

But Alberto still felt something was wrong.

She doesn't understand anything. If she runs out in ignorance, it will be very troublesome.

He might have let her run out without noticing, so Alberto locked the windows and doors of the entire apartment before going upstairs.

However, when he came out after washing, he saw the little biomorph sitting outside his room waiting.

She hugged her knees with her hands and stared blankly at the ground with her eyes lowered.

When she heard the sound of him coming out, the hesitation and confusion on her face disappeared in an instant.

Her eyes were glued to his side.

"You... why are you sitting here?"

"Don't run around!" She repeated his earlier instructions with a small face.

Alberto then realized that she had misunderstood his words.

He couldn't help but feel soft: "I mean, as long as you don't go out, you can go wherever you like when you are at home."

The little cyborg tilted his head, as if he understood, but also seemed not to understand, and then nodded.

But wherever Alberto went, she followed him, like a little follower.

Alberto was filled with helplessness.

If you don’t understand, you don’t understand. Why are you nodding your head?

"The robot butler has sorted out a room. You can sleep there at night, do you understand?"

The little cyborg nodded obediently.

But just follow him.

Alberto had a meeting, so he rushed her outside.

Three hours passed quickly, but the meeting was not over yet.

Alberto squeezed the mountain root tiredly, and suddenly thought of the little cyborg.

Is she... a little too quiet?

Alberto felt a little worried and suspended the meeting.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw another person sitting at the door.

She curled up with her chin on her knees, staring blankly.

It made her look a little pitiful.

Alberto felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Still a little confused.

He had never felt this way before.

It's like there's something pressing down on my heart, it's heavy and uncomfortable.

"Why are you sitting here?" he asked.

Hearing his voice, the little cyborg immediately stood up happily.

She walked up to him and carefully held the corner of his clothes. Her eyebrows were curved, as if she was very happy when she saw him.

The position in Alberto's heart felt uncomfortable again.

"Is there anything in particular you want to do?"

The little creature didn't seem to understand what he meant, and shook his head: "No."

Alberto remembered that her memory had been erased, and the cyborg itself had no ability to think.

Perhaps to her now, he is everything to her.

This thought made Alberto's somewhat depressed chest feel relieved.

He touched her head: "Would you like something to drink?"

The little bioman probably remembered the drink he drank at noon.

She licked her lips greedily: "Juice."

Alberto said, "Go inside and wait for me, and I'll go down and get it."

Although there is a robot butler at home, Alberto actually prefers to do it himself unless necessary.

Unexpectedly, the little biochemical man was so clingy that she would follow him even as he went up and down the stairs.

But her smile was so sweet that people couldn't even say no.