my robot boyfriend

It was raining heavily, echoing with unreal crackling.

Abandoned junk star.Mountains of steel, sea of ​​bones, and countless discarded parts and scattered limbs and broken arms.

The entire sky was wrapped in haze and mist, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The man was limping and holding a tattered black umbrella, from far to near.

The intact half of the umbrella was leaning on top of my head, and the voice was low and gentle in the heavy rain.

"It's been more than ten days since you came here. Are you not tired when you always sit motionless like this?"

I don't think I'm tired.

It's not cold, it's not sleepy, it's just that I don't want to care about anything.I just want to be so lonely, gloomy, and infinitely numb in this endless rain.

"It's raining so hard, why don't you go hide in my house?"

Seeing that I didn't respond, he stretched out his hand: "I'm A Si."

"..."

There is still no end to the rain.After a long silence, he asked me again: "Are you... abandoned by the master?"

"Don't be sad." He comforted me, "You are not the only one here. Almost all robots are discarded by their owners."

"I didn't—!"

I thought he was annoying, but he was frightened by my sudden excitement and silently swallowed his saliva.

Under the black hair, there is a pair of narrow, good-looking, blue eyes like the clear sky.

"You see that I am old and shabby, so you think I was abandoned here? Let me tell you, the master treats me very well! He didn't abandon me!"

"I just, just can't go back, I just can't find my way home!"

"Like this, this kind of abandoned junk satellite that no one will come to, how can I go back to the earth? Master, he can't find me, who would find such a place?"

"Is that so..." the blue-eyed Asi slowly smiled, "You were just separated from your master. He still loves you, right?"

Of course he loves me.

I have no doubt that he must be looking for me everywhere.

However, there are tens of thousands of such abandoned junk satellites surrounding the earth.

No one will come, no one can leave from here, and I will probably never...see my master again in my entire life.

"Then~ we are the same?"

Asi smiled brightly, sat down beside me, and stretched his slender legs that were half lame under his tattered black trousers: "Tell you, I was also forced to separate from my young master."

"I'll just wait here for the young master to come and pick me up. I trust him. No matter how long it takes, he will definitely find me!"

……

"Rast~Rast, what kind of person is your master?"

Asi, who has black hair and blue eyes, has a problem with his pronunciation.

He would pronounce "Rust" as "Rust" and "friend" as "friend".But he has a deep and familiar male voice, and he has a mature male face that is not very handsome, and he does not have any feeling of being cute on purpose.

"My young master likes reading books the most, so once I built my house, the first thing I did was to make a bookshelf."

Who would have thought.

On such a desolate and abandoned garbage star, a group of shabby robots with missing arms and legs, but not completely destroyed due to various reasons, actually built their own home.

With dull, useless hands, holding steel and broken materials, little by little, small and dilapidated "homes" were slowly built on the ground.

"Last, you just said that your master is also a boy, he must be very handsome, right?"

I nodded.

Asi's room is not big, but it is very interestingly furnished.

In addition to the bookshelves full of rotten and rotten fragments, there are many missing small light bulbs and small star decorations hanging from the roof, and all the places that can be decorated in the room are all tattered but interesting decorations.

A robot that lives alone without its master can live happily.

It's really not the general optimism, and full of hope for life.

Rare.

"Then, you must have the image of your master, right? Can you show it to me?"

I think it's okay to show him.Randomly called up a video of Master Xingchen, which happened to be the day he entered the opening ceremony of Imperial College.

Master Xingchen was the outstanding freshman representative that year, standing on the podium to speak, handsome and aloof, serious.

Who would have guessed that such a person was still biting a pineapple-shaped lollipop when he was offstage.It wasn't until the principal called his name that he hurriedly stuffed the candy into my hand.

"According to the calculation, the master should have graduated this year. He is the most talented student in the law school, and he will definitely become a famous lawyer."

"It's amazing!" Asi admired, "My young master is younger and is still in high school."

"However, she is very mature, reliable, and super gentle ~ I will show you my little master too!"

After laying the groundwork for so long, he clearly wanted to show off his master from the beginning to the end.

I can't wait for a long time!

This Asi, when he's not smiling, has a calm, preoccupied face.

But when he speaks, especially when he mentions his master, he will be so happy that he loses his shape, like a silly sunflower.

I lightly touched his fingers, followed his sight and voice, and slowly entered a gorgeous small villa designed in British style from his perspective.

[Little Master! 】

The gray-haired and gray-eyed young man was sitting on the window sill reading a book, and raised his head when he heard the sound. On his young face, there was a calmness and quietness that did not quite match his age.

[Today's dessert and black tea. 】

But when she laughed, she instantly regained her brilliant youthful sense: [I'm sorry, thank you. 】

The clock was pointing to four o'clock in the afternoon.

The young man picked up the white porcelain cup with his slender and beautiful fingertips, closed his eyes with long eyelashes, and savored his tea with great enjoyment.

The screen scrolled, and I floated in the space of pages of memory, followed Asi to the dance, campus, street and villa. Through his eyes, I walked side by side with the gray-haired and gray-eyed young man on the boulevard. Being gently led by his fingertips, he walked intimately through the starry sky by the lake.

The gray-haired boy has many expressions—smiling, narrow, flirtatious, and doting.

Occasionally, he will be self-willed, lose his temper and be unhappy, and even cry aggrieved.But no matter what, he only had eyes on Asi from beginning to end, that kind of focused and crazy obsession, as if looking at him is like looking at the most unique scenery in the world, the satisfied and intoxicated eyes can't deceive anyone at all.

Silently envious.

I envy Asi who can come up with so many unmodified memories in one go.

And all my memories, once extended, white ink and other people's figures will appear in the screen.

There is no way to compare with this kind of existence that the master regards as "unique".

"You can't tell others about these things," Asi put his fingertips on the colorless lips, and whispered in my ear, "Being loved like us is not abandoned, and we can't be abandoned by other people. Show off in front of your face."

"But in the future, you and I can secretly show off to each other!"

He smiled so without any hidden worries, I couldn't help asking him: "A Si, how long have you been away from the master?"

He thought for a while: "It's been several months. The master will definitely find me soon."

...only a few months.

No wonder, but also immersed in a happy dream.

Like me, after three full years, there is still no hope of returning to the master. At that time, he will become like me now, slowly despairing, and slowly not daring to look forward to it.

Thinking so negatively, the picture in front of him is still imprisoned in Asi's memory.

The night sky glowed with the glaze-colored light before dawn, and his master—the gray-haired boy lost a lot of weight, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he hadn't slept all night.

[When the rain stops, we will set off and take the bus to the south to Bingji. From now on, we will never return to Zhongxin Empire! 】

[Although the ice pole is cold, at least it is vast and free.There we can live on our own, where no one can hurt you. 】

[But, young master, what are you going to do with everything?Are friends and family going to be left behind? ] Asi asked him.

His master nodded.

[Although, there are many people who are reluctant, such as brother, Mia, Xiaona, senior, Lu Lin, and our home full of memories.However, I must protect you, no matter what you lose, no matter what price you pay. 】

[Little master. 】

The sky was twilight, with a light cherry-colored mist floating.Asi lowered his head sadly, staring at his gloomy appearance in a daze.

[I, I used to be just an ugly and stupid blue-shell iron robot, just a toy for children.The young master does not dislike me, let God give me a shape, but...]

The gray-haired boy didn't let him continue, and leaned over to kiss him.

When I let go, I saw a small red mole that was almost invisible on one side of his handsome cheek.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of being immersed in a dream and about to wake up, which is both real and illusory.This face, these gray eyes and hair, this little red mole, I... I am so familiar.

Memories once again followed Asi to go fast, holding the hand of his master and boarding the train to flee, dodging the pursuers, crossing the checkpoint, but was finally captured and forced to separate.Meeting again, fleeing again, the kiss in the rainy night, when that person longed for him, calling his name like this.

【Si Zhan】

This name rang in his ears like Jiao Lei.

"Ah, I can't show you any more."

Asi Junlang's face was slightly red: "Anyway, this is my favorite, the only young master in my life."

Si Zhan.Asi's name is Si Zhan.

I wanted to ask him something, but the whole picture suddenly turned into a phantom in the water.The memory began to fall into a dimension that I couldn't understand-"Little Master", "Si Zhan", the familiar home, the black tea at four o'clock, Zhan Xingchen, Bai Mo, these messy memories were tangled and mixed, and suddenly, everything came together again. Deathly silence.

I hear my own voice, that voice is asking me, who are you?

what's your name?

Rust?still……

"Eclipse night!"

Eclipse night.

Yes, I am Eclipse Night!

The familiar, gentle voice with a hint of forbearance rang in my ears, instantly filled and calmed my panic-filled fear, and made me feel at ease as if I had fallen into a soft cotton pile.

Who is calling me?I can't remember, but I seem to know that he is more important to me than anything else.

"Eclipse, Eclipse! Wake up!"

"!"

Gray pupils, gray eyes, handsome face.

Chen Wei.

yes.He is my master, my Chen Wei.Is the person I love.

But why, why is it almost completely identical in appearance to the person in the dream—the person whom Asi called "Little Master"?

When the four eyes met, his eyes turned red in an instant, his voice was broken, and the hand that touched me wanted to be gentle but trembled violently.

"Damn! Don't always scare me like this! I thought, I thought..."

The real temperature is his hand on the cheek.There is an iron and cold repair table under me. The place where I am now is the definite and unquestionable reality.

Chen Wei is by my side, he is mine.

His sanity was still a little fluctuating between memory and reality, and he had already lowered his head.Carefully daring not to touch the wound on my body, I only moved closer to my lips—not gentle, but rather rough bites.

"When you are well, Eclipse, remember, I will never let you go!"

He was so fierce, but he supported the repair table, and silently thanked some god who came from nowhere like a prayer.

"I told you a long time ago that I could wake up, but you didn't believe me."

The shopkeeper Qi Qi spoke calmly, with a helpless expression, and pulled my almost completely useless hand from the other side to help me nail the steel nails and connect the skin.

"Does it hurt?"

Chen Wei caressed my cheek distressedly, and when I looked into those gray eyes, my heart trembled violently.

In my previous dream, I saw his expression of worry and pain, wishing I could replace it with my body.

It's just that in the dream, the person he stared at with those eyes was not me.

The author has something to say: Did you feel like you entered a fake chapter when you opened it?

Well, at least now Xiye is firmly established, and Si Zhan is two people.

But it's not the Shura field of new and old love.

=w= This article is really good, and I will try my best to make everyone a good home.

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