my robot boyfriend

But why are you looking at me like that...

My heart was pounding wildly, I lowered my head, so embarrassed that I almost wanted to drill into the ground.Thinking of Chen Wei, he is also a well-informed and well-informed noble young master, no matter what, he will not be "hungry" to such an extent, right?

So, it's all my cranky thinking, and it must be me alone!

Thinking of this, the foam has already slowly scrubbed the wrist and reached the fingertips.

His movements stopped suddenly.

"How did this happen?"

The palm of his hand was turned by him, with the palm facing up, exposed to the light in the bathroom and nowhere to hide.In the palm and on the fingertips, there are layers of scratches that have worn the fingertips to the point of peeling, and even the fingerprints are somewhat unclear.

"Yes, sorry."

My heart trembled, and I dared not look at him.

He touched my wet hair and stroked my frowning brow along the way.

"Just asking, why apologize?"

……

I apologize because I dare not tell him that I only have this injury on my whole body... It was not caused by others.

but myself.

In these years, every time I think of the past owner and come back to my senses, I will find that I am holding some hard stone or sand in my hand, and I am habitually rubbing it repeatedly.

It seems that only by feeling the slight pain that invades the skin will my heart feel better.

If things go on like this, the fingertips and palms have long been worn out.

I never took it to heart before, but suddenly regretted it at this moment—if, if I could meet him earlier, if I could know earlier, I would go home with him...

Then I used to love myself more, right?

At least he wouldn't make things worse and make his skin so tattered.He clearly, clearly deserves something intact.

Her wet hair was pulled behind her ears.

I knew that the rust-colored scar must have been exposed to the light of the bathroom at this moment, and I turned my head to avoid it, but the tips of my ears suddenly trembled and went numb.

He leaned over and kissed my ear lightly.

The heart seemed to burst open, the sweetness was bitter, and the whole world seemed to be full of flowers suddenly, and the aftertaste of joy was surging, but it was full of precarious confusion.

……why?

Why would you kiss me?

Didn't you bring me back to do the laundry and cook?Could it be that the handyman robot can also get "comforting kisses" in this home?

……

The water flow washed away the foam, and amidst the rushing sound of the water, there was a long silence in the bathroom.Obviously the temperature of that kiss just now was really imprinted on the hot ears, but at this moment it seems to be all my illusion.

He continued to help scrub my body seriously without saying a word.It's just that his eyes have narrowed a lot.

I flustered - did I make him misunderstand?Did I dodge subconsciously just now when he kissed my ear?

The sudden silence made me restless.

Thinking desperately in my mind, I have to take the initiative to say something to him, but what can I say to break this suffocating silence?

"that……"

Our voices sounded at the same time.He was taken aback: "You speak first."

"I, I... I..."

"..."

"I want to know... why, why did the master go to the waste station to look for me at that time?"

The voice trembled with the heart, so floating that it echoed in the bathroom so unreal.

Maybe it's better not to ask.

Don't ask, so that you can leave some lucky thoughts.

Only when he occasionally looks at me with engrossed eyes, or when he intentionally or unintentionally says some ambiguous words that are misunderstood, can he deceive himself and others to be elated, isn't it?

Why do we have to get to the bottom of it?

How stupid.There is soil under the flowers, and corpses are buried under the soil, knowing that it is so, but you have to dig it down with a shovel...

"Of course I took you home just because I felt sorry for you and worried that you had nowhere to go."Is it really necessary to force him to say this sentence himself, and only after hearing it with his own ears can he be completely willing to give up?

……

"Uh," he said with a frightened expression, "Isn't it, you came to settle accounts with me so quickly?"

"..."

I never expected him to react like this.First he was stunned, and then suddenly felt wronged.

He, why did I think that I was looking for his back account?How could I, how could I—

"You, once you get gloomy, you look... it's a bit scary. Don't be like this," he sat on the edge of the bathtub, stretched out his hand and kneaded my cheeks a few times, "I knew it, it was impossible Don't be angry. In short... the previous things were really my fault, and I sincerely apologize to you. "

"..." I didn't even know what he was apologizing for.

I asked him that question just hoping to get a definite answer.

Why is he apologizing to me?Human logic is sometimes really difficult to understand.

"As for the reason for bringing you back, actually, I told you not to laugh at me because I couldn't sleep."

Can't sleep?

I was even more in a fog.

I know some people suffer from insomnia, but any artificially intelligent robot seems to... not have this function to help sleep!

"In short, when I got home and lay on the bed, I felt terrible all the time. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep anyway. I always felt that if I didn't see you again, I might not be able to sleep well in this life. So, I went."

"..." I seemed to understand it, and it seemed like I didn't understand it. For a while, I felt as if I had grasped the logic he wanted to express, and for a while, I felt that my question was being avoided by him.

Or does he simply not understand what I want to ask?

His gaze moved down, but landed on the hand he was propping on the side of the bathtub.On the back of the hand and fingers, there are some small wounds that have been soaked in water, red and white.

"Owner!"

He was trembling from my sudden yelling, with a frightened face: "What, what's wrong? Uh...you, are you looking at this? It's okay, it's just a skin trauma."

As I said that, I shook my hand with a relaxed face, and I grabbed my wrist: "It must be painful, right? Why didn't you take the medicine?"

"It's okay! It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt~ It's just scratched by a small bush a few times. What kind of medicine should I use? A skin trauma of this degree will heal after a night of sleep."

"Yes! If you don't touch the water, you might be fine overnight, but why don't you see how it's soaked?! It's all white!"

In the full bathtub, there is still alkaline bubble water brushed up by the bath ball he dropped earlier!

How could the wound not hurt in this situation?

I really couldn't understand what he was thinking, and at the same time secretly scolded myself for dereliction of duty.

I should take care of him in all aspects, otherwise what would he want me for?How could he be so slow, and only now remembered that he was injured?

"Pfft, it's funny how you look fierce."

He smiled brightly, and I was shocked to realize that my voice just now was really... loud.

"Anyway, master! Please don't touch the water any more, and dry it with a towel. I, I can wash the rest myself!"

"Okay, okay!" He raised his hands in surrender, and obediently wiped his body, but while wiping, he wrapped his face in a bath towel and held his chin, unabashedly sitting by the bathtub and turned his head to watch me.

Bathed in such a fiery gaze, how should I wash...

Sometimes I feel like my life is really ridiculous.

Always a lack of attention isn't it?Alright, now someone super~follows you.

……

real.Rather than being so stared at and not daring to move, it would be better for him to wash me himself as he did just now.

What kind of master did I find?

He's obviously so handsome, but he also looks elegant and calm on the outside, what's going on with this idiot face now?

……

Rub, rub, rub with a bath sponge; rub, rub, rub with a bath brush.

I'm really clean, just waiting for him to say "stop".

He didn't stop, but suddenly said "ah" and covered his face: "By the way, you should have a name too? I do too! I never thought of asking!"

"..."

"Well, you should know my name. So, from now on, you can call me Chen Wei instead of 'Master'."

"...Chen Wei."

I read it in a low voice, really just read it in a normal way.

His back stiffened suddenly, his feet slipped, and he almost fell straight into the bathtub behind him.

I hurriedly supported him, and his cheeks were so red that it was shocking.I don't know if it's because of the lack of air in the bathroom and the lack of oxygen, and the expression seems a little dizzy.

"Master, are you alright?"

He shook his head, but raised his hand stupidly to touch his face.It must be quite hot, but he silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes wandered away.

At that moment, I almost couldn't restrain myself.

The self-positioning and self-cultivation that a professional cooking male servant should have are completely forgotten.

I just feel that I like it so much, I really want to push him against the wall.

But no, no, absolutely not!

Of course not, it's so strange that I would think so!Humans can have it, but robots cannot!It is impossible to have!It is impossible to have!

"Do it again," he said suddenly.

"……what?"

"My name, you, call it again like just now."

"........." Actually, I really want to call it again.

I like that name, I have liked it since the first time I heard it, and I have thought that it would be nice if I could always be called that name.

But with his reaction just now, I, I, I suddenly felt a little... It was just a simple name, and somehow it came to my lips, and I couldn't say it anymore.

"Chen... master, master."

Embarrassed, silent.

"Well, why, why... is it 'Chen Wei'?"

"Um"

"Master's name...isn't it Xia Ye?"

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