even if you are a man

After the scabbard took all the parts apart, he suddenly looked up, only to find Song Xiang leaning against the door like a lazy bone, staring at him with complicated eyes.

The scabbard was slightly confused: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Song Xiang shook his head slowly, and said, "how is it?"

"It will take about a month." Sheath said, after thinking for a while, he said, "Your machine is the first batch of machines, and a few were stolen."

"It turned out to be black goods?" Song Xiang was surprised, and then lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Then the first batch is very powerful?"

"The first batch didn't have a voice system, so they were quickly eliminated." Sheath thought for a while and said, "But... wait." Before he finished speaking, he stood up suddenly and rushed out the door.

"..." Song Xiang felt that this feeling seemed familiar. Looking at the time, he vaguely felt that he might understand why the scabbard had such a reaction.

After all, during the period from the first day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year, a new chapter will be added every day at [-] pm in "Laughing".

Song Xiangmao followed quickly, trying to peek at his ID, but the door was closed immediately after the scabbard entered.Mr. Song Xiang was too embarrassed to open the door and follow in for a peek... Sigh, this guy is so cunning!

When the scabbard came out, he was still upright and calm.

Song Xiang looked at him, and when he thought that he was such a calm and paralyzed person, he was so excited to fight on the front line of grabbing the sofa every day, he thought it was quite funny... and a little strangely moved?

Song Xiang couldn't help shaking his goosebumps from being frightened by himself, and continued the topic just now: "But what?"

Sheath said: "The first ones are different from all the others. They have emotional systems, not purely mechanical."

When Song Xiang thought of his own robot, he felt that it was true, and at the same time he felt puzzled: "Isn't that very good? Why should we be eliminated?"

"It's said that machines can easily replace human beings with emotions," Sheath explained, "Aren't there many science fiction novels written about this?"

"Although the reason is... well." Song Xiang thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Then the first batch was also designed by Xu Yanting?"

"Ah."

Song Xiang sighed: "He must be a very good man, have you seen him?"

The scabbard was silent for a moment, "Yes."

Song Qu put forward a bold guess, "Is he a big fat man?"

The scabbard was silent for a long time, "...Why do you think so?"

"I feel that the fat man's heart is softer? And I always feel that he is a big fat man with a happy family, a gentle wife and sensible children, and a successful career."

The scabbard couldn't help but said: "...he is not married yet."

"Damn it?! Still not married at such an age?" Song Xiang was shocked.

Sheath continued: "He just turned 26 this year."

"...Are you going to say that he invented the little housekeeping angel at the age of 20?" Song Xiang looked at him and said, "Are you fucking kidding me?"

The scabbard explained, "...At that time, technology had completely surpassed this level, and he was just standing on the shoulders of giants."

Song Xiang was subconsciously uncomfortable. After all, he felt that Xu Yanting was very powerful, but was refuted by the scabbard... He asked in a bad tone: "You know him well?"

The scabbard nodded calmly: "Yes."

Before Song Xiang could say anything, the door of the house suddenly opened——

A formally dressed man walked in slowly and imposingly.

Song Xiang quickly recognized him as Dao Sheath's brother, Mickey.

Seeing Song Xiang, Mickey was also very surprised. He raised his eyebrows, and his tone was even more hostile than before. He said, "Tingting, why don't you introduce me?"

"This is..." The scabbard said halfway, looking back at Song Xiang.

It was only then that they realized that the two of them clearly met on the Internet, but they hadn't exchanged each other's real names after so long. Song Qu was also a little drunk, so he said embarrassingly, "Song Qu."

"My friend," Dao Sheath continued after his words, and said to Song Xiang, "My brother, Qiqi."

Song Xiang: "..." I don't know whether to complain, "Is the real name also called Mickey?" or "Did these two brothers call each other like that? How strange!"!

Mickey narrowed his eyes, looked at the scabbard and said, "You actually have friends?"

"Ah."

Mickey looked back at Song Xiang again, eyes and face full of inscrutability, looked at it for a while, and suddenly sneered: "What are you trying to do with him?"

Song Xiang really thought about it seriously, and answered him seriously: "People are stupid."

"It's a lot of rhetoric..." Mickey had a face of "it's true", but halfway through the speech, he suddenly realized that the script didn't develop as he imagined, and suddenly said angrily, "Are you calling my brother stupid?"

"..." Song Xiang added expressionlessly, "So cute?"

"You dare to call my brother stupid?!" It was useless to add, obviously Mickey was still immersed in the topic just now.

"..." Not good, Mickey's cool and glamorous appearance made Song Xiang forget that the real attribute of this guy is a younger brother.

"Brother." The scabbard cut off the sign when the situation was developing in a strange direction in due course, "Are you coming to celebrate the New Year?"

Mickey looked like he thought he was lying very cleverly: "What year is it! I just happened to pass by!"

"Yeah." The scabbard expressed understanding, "Then do you want to stay for dinner?"

Mickey said angrily again: "Is there another question? You don't plan to feed your brother?"

"No," said the scabbard, "it's just that today it's rare that there are three people in the family having dinner."

These words are really... Thinking of his experience, Song Xiang felt a little bit of sympathy.At the same time, he couldn't help looking around, and found that he seemed to be within the range of the "three people", and immediately asked the scabbard secretly with his eyes--shall I stay too?

The scabbard responded directly: "You don't know how to cook, why don't you leave after eating?"

Song Xiang is speechless, can't he keep a low profile?Your brother stared at me again with an expression of "you stupid bird who doesn't know what's good and bad, how dare you dislike my brother's cooking"!

Compared with a bowl of fried rice and a bowl of soup at noon, the meal in the evening is much richer. Five dishes and one soup are delicious and indescribable. The possibility of looting... I just don't want to leave!

Mickey expressed his contempt for his stupid behavior of eating like a starving ghost: "Look at you, have you never had enough food in your life?"

Hearing this, Song Xiang rushed to the kitchen to refill a bowl of rice, and gave Mickey a provocative smile when he came back, but he didn't answer him.In the end, he ate three bowls of rice proudly.

Then, looking at Mickey's displeased expression on the cotton with his fists on his face, Song Xiang... felt that he might have eaten too much...

So in the end, Mickey rushed back to work refreshed "on the way", while Song Xiang was still weakly resting on the sofa in the scabbard...

"Watching TV?" Sheath asked.

Song Xiang shook his head slowly, "I don't want to do anything now, and you don't have to worry about me, go do your own thing."

"I don't care about you," Sheath explained, "It's almost 08:30, and I'm waiting for the next chapter update."

Song Xiang choked his breath in his throat, and said in his heart, "Ni! Ma! Ah!", and said calmly, "Well, that's good."

Then, Song Xiang suddenly realized a problem—it was 08:30!Did he stay here for an afternoon plus half the night!

Then he sat up firmly and decided to leave.

The scabbard was a little surprised: "How are you?"

This kind of discomfort can still be tolerated, anyway, walking around can help digestion, Song Xiang said: "Almost...I still have something to do."

"Okay," said the scabbard, "if you want to come to eat, you can tell me in advance, and I will prepare your portion."

Before he even opened his mouth, he actually proposed the invitation first. Song Xiang was so happy, okay, but he was too full now, and didn't really want to mention the food. He nodded gratefully, "Okay, thank you."

The scabbard went to get another coat and came out, "It's cold outside at night, do you want to add another one?"

Song Xiang said boldly: "No need, brother is so strong."

The scabbard nodded noncommittally, and opened the door for him.

Song Xiang thought of something, "By the way, I haven't known your name since we met for so long?"

The scabbard looked at him and replied, "Xu Yanting."

"..." Song Xiang was silent for a long, long time before he said, "Is that the person I was thinking of?"

The scabbard, no, Xu Yanting nodded calmly and said, "Well, it's that fat guy with a happy family."

"It's the Xu Yanting I told you before that I admire Xu Yanting?"

"……Um."

"So it's called Ting Ting?"

"Ah."

Song Xiang said expressionlessly: "...Okay, my name is Song Xiang, you can call me 'Wow Wang'."

Sheath: "...No need."

"Okay, goodbye to that idol." Song Xiang walked out as if he had lost his soul. After walking a few steps, he shivered and turned back, "Well, lend me your coat."

So Song Xiang finally went back wearing a thick down jacket with a scabbard. On the way, Song Xiang couldn't help but feel that the world was too small, and at the same time realized that he and the scabbard, no, Xu Yanting still worshiped both ways!

Song Xiang remembered that he praised Xu Yanting in front of Xu Yanting before, but now that he thinks about it, it's really... quite embarrassing.But at the same time, I remembered that Xu Yanting had said more than once that he liked him!snort!When this brat finds out that he is the sword god, let's see his reaction!

Song Xiang felt so refreshed just by imagining it, and his stomach didn't feel so full for a while.

Coming out of the elevator, Song Xiang found a man sitting at the door of his house with his knees bowed and his head bowed. His figure still looked a little familiar...

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man suddenly raised his head, supported the ground, stood up not so neatly, and rushed towards Song: "Hey, senior, where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

It turned out to be... Lian Ye?

Lianye ran with a harmless smile on his face: "Happy New Year! Senior!"

Song Xiang had just returned indoors from the cold winter night, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't have time to react, so he hugged him firmly.