Compete with your crush on acting skills

Because of the city's scrambling to be the first to be the best, Qin Fangyue has no time to spare on weekends. Seeing that this round of trivial work has passed, the province is going to hold a police competition again. The top leader who should be the judge has other temporary arrangements. If he was replaced, I couldn't push it away.

At noon, Qin Fangyue drove home to pack his things, and had to go to the province in advance.He was depressed and waited until he was about to enter the house before sending Ji Meng a message. He had a premonition that the rare cohabitation life was coming to an end, and when he came back from the province, he would face an empty home again.

To his surprise, Ji Meng didn't mention to move out, but replied: "I'll wait for you to come back."

The elevator door reflected Qin Fangyue's suddenly enlarged smile.The second message came after me: "I mean, I will probably live in your house for a while, but my house is still inconvenient."

"It's good for you to stay for a long time. With you here, I'm in a much better state." Stay here, stay here, or you will have physical and mental problems.

When we reached the floor, the third message and the elevator door slid open at the same time. The sender no longer asked the question of how long it would last, and his tone changed: "Green grass juice is not easy to take with you. Bring milk powder. Remember to drink it every day!"

The door of the house opened, and the robot came to greet him as usual: "Yo, you're back."

This tone is seamlessly connected with Qin Fangyue's imagination, the way his colleagues from the provincial department watch him drink milk every night.

Qin Fangyue shook his head and smiled, packed up the things he wanted to take away, put the milk powder jar on the top of the suitcase, took a photo and sent it to Ji Meng.

"The other party canceled a message."

The reply just received disappeared in the blink of an eye, and was replaced by a thumbs up expression, but Qin Fangyue had already seen clearly that what had just disappeared was a hug pattern.

The small figure on the pattern spits out a red heart and opens his arms.

If you understand correctly, it means not only hugs, but also kisses.

Qin Fangyue's heart was swollen, as if he was put into a ball of warm air, a little satisfied, but also empty, making him want to do something.

There is only a robot by his side, and Qin Fangyue is not in the habit of talking to robots other than orders, but now he is like a child talking to a pet, telling the robot: "When I am not at home, take care of your second master."

After speaking, he closed the suitcase and got up to leave. He didn't expect the robot to reply, so he missed the red light above the robot's head that started to flash after hearing the word "Second Master".

"Yo, second master, yo, second master... second master, second master, second master..."

The voice of the robot came from behind, Qin Fangyue subconsciously thought that Ji Meng had returned, looked at the door and saw the closed door, and then realized something was wrong, and turned around quickly.

The robot called the second master in a taunting voice, and ran between the two bedroom doors. The various operating levers on its body stretched out and retracted, apparently malfunctioning.

Qin Fangyue didn't expect it to be entrusted with such a heavy responsibility, so it gave up on it, and he didn't care too much. There is always a possibility of something going wrong with the machine, so just stop using it first.

The voice control has failed, and the robot who doesn't know where the fault is is running quite fast. Qin Fangyue couldn't press the power off button after chasing it twice, so it slid to the kitchen.

Qin Fangyue no longer exerted himself, and when he stopped to use the application on the smart brain to shut down, the robot ran to the kitchen to make milk powder.

The milk powder jar had already been taken away by Qin Fangyue, and the robot repeated the grabbing action, and kept calling the second master.Shutdown of the intelligent brain still failed, Qin Fangyue frowned and reported an emergency failure to the customer service, wanting to turn off the annoying voice first.It may be that a certain key he pressed had an effect, and the robot stopped suddenly, retracted the joystick, and returned to silence.

But the silence lasted only three seconds, and the red light flashed again. Sister Yu said, "The family record will be pushed automatically. Listen carefully to you. On July [-]th, at [-]:[-] in the morning, the second master entered the kitchen and took Milk powder can, open milk powder can... Pour hot water, stir, stir..." When it comes to "stirring", I can't go on.

On July [-]th, the first night when Ji Meng moved in, Qin Fangyue remembered it very clearly. They played games until late at night, and the robot came to remind him to go to bed. Ji Meng asked him to take a bath first. The powdered milk he made.What the robot read was Ji Meng's process of making milk powder.

After living together, Qin Fangyue was basically there when Ji Meng was at home, and every bit of their relationship was clearly preserved in his mind, so he didn't need to listen to the weird "family records" of the robot.Is the robot functioning idle and playing by itself?

Stuck for a while, the robot finally skipped the "stirring" and continued: "Wave, yo, turn into a water polo, rotate the water polo, catch the water polo with a cup..."

The customer service asked to wait a moment, but there was no reply for a while, Qin Fangyue almost laughed when he heard the robot chanting scriptures.It's really bad, and the language system is messed up.

"At 53:[-] in the morning, the second master came out of the bathroom, entered the master's room, helped the master to lie down, covered the master with a quilt, yo, look at the master..."

Qin Fangyue remembered that he finished drinking the milk that night, and wanted to wait for Ji Meng to come out of the bath before talking, but fell asleep inexplicably sleepy, and it turned out that Ji Meng helped him to lie down.Qin Fangyue began to listen carefully.

He was still reminiscing about the phrase "Look at the master", and the painting style of "Family Records" changed suddenly: "Yo, I went to the master's bed, yo, I looked at the master again..."

Ok?

"Get out of bed, close the door, leave the master's room at [-]:[-] in the morning..."

Um?Um?