When paper people have self-awareness

Xia Huan leaned against Xia Shensi's arms, and Xia Shensi could easily see Xia Huan's screen without peeping.

On the screen it reads——

下午4：30~5：30约有雷阵雨，将在下午6：00后停止。

Xia Shensi: "..."

This kind of thunderstorm that stops and leaves completely during working hours and after working hours and does not stay overnight is simply too ignorant.

Don't come here in the future, change to a sensible one.

Xia Shensi was very depressed, but after calculating the time, he felt that he still had some hope.

"It's getting late, are you hungry?" Xia Shensi immediately changed her strategy, and asked in a low and gentle tone: "Just now I spent too much energy trying to save you, my brain was spinning too fast, my blood sugar dropped sharply, I'm a little hungry, You were exhausted just now, so you should be hungry too, right?"

Naturally, Xia Huan didn't have the energy to cook, so he looked at Xia Shensi suspiciously, "You... know how to cook?"

This question really stumped Mr. Xia.

He really can't cook.

From childhood to adulthood, his life skills are almost zero. At the beginning, it was a household robot that took care of his daily chores, then it was Xia Huan, and then he changed back to a household robot.

He believes in efficiency and thinks that his precious time should not be wasted on these boring things, and he has never learned it.

Of course he doesn't know how to cook, he just wants to have dinner with Xia Huan and take a rest in Xia Huan's room by the way, maybe the two of them can return to the previous state of sharing the same bed.

Cooking is of course left to the robot.

But Xia Huan's question obviously meant that there were no robots in the house.

Xia Shensi: "How do you usually cook?"

"Generally, I don't cook." Xia Huan said, "The school has a cafeteria, and the family has nutritional supplements."

Xia Shensi had heard of such things as nutritional supplements.

Such a thing was once hailed as a great feat of human invention like plastic, but it later proved to be a meaningless piece of garbage.

Nutrients are very suitable for its name, and the nutritional ratio is balanced, which perfectly meets the various substances needed by human beings for a day. When it was first invented, it was also praised by a group of healthy dietists.

But then no one can stand such a thing.

Life in the alliance is generally affluent, and most people can afford normal meals. Compared with the hot and delicious meals, the sticky and tasteless paste like white jelly is really hard for people to eat , especially after eating without any feeling of fullness.

Happiness without satiety.

Xia Shensi had never eaten it, not even the people around him.

He didn't expect Xia Huan to eat it.

"you……"

He wanted to ask Xia Huan how he managed to eat, but suddenly fell silent again.

Xia Huan lived a frugal life.

This frugality is different from his self-discipline.

His self-discipline is just not letting go of his dependence on enjoyment, not letting himself live in poverty.

Even if he eats tasteless food, the ingredients are top-notch.

The clothes on him are always hand-made, not for anything else, just to show a sense of luxury.

Because manual means expensive.

But Xia Huan's life is really simple.

The furniture here is standard in low-cost public rental housing, and the decorations on it seem to be made by hand.

For example, on the light gray sofa cover on the sofa, he can feel the traces of the stitching of the cloth pieces. The traces are uneven in depth, not like a product on a machine assembly line, but as if it was sewn by hand.

Realizing this, he asked in a low voice, "Are you making all these decorations at home?"

Xia Huan nodded.

"why?"

Xia Huan replied calmly: "I have no money."

A dense pain spread from his heart, like a spider web covering his entire heart.

He never thought that the person he likes would be troubled by money.

Xia Huan said that he looked very serious when he paid back the money, and he really wanted to pay back the money.

I live very frugally, but I have to earnestly pay him back a large sum of money.

It was difficult for Xia Shensi to discern what the slightly fluttering emotion in his chest was, all he knew was that he really wanted to hug Xia Huan now.

Xia Huan didn't know what Xia Mingdong was thinking at all, he just felt that Xia Shensi's hand holding him was a little tight.

He struggled slightly and said, "Let me lie down."

Xia Shensi closed his eyes and calmed down, and then let Xia Huan lie down.

Although he really wanted to continue hugging, Xia Huan obviously didn't want to, so he had to give up.

He sat back on the chair next to him, saw Xia Huan's pale face and lips that lost blood, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything to eat at home? You need to supplement your nutrition."

Xia Huan thought for a moment, "No, the nutritional supplements don't have a long shelf life. I didn't buy any more after eating them."

Xia Shensi straightened her clothes and said, "Wait for me at home, I'll go out and buy some."

Xia Huan looked at him strangely, "Isn't it raining outside?"

Didn't this person not go out just because it was raining just now, and wanted to stay at his house? Why did he suddenly say that he was going out.

"It's okay." Xia Shensi stood at the door and turned her head, her expression was as deep and gentle as the night under the neon lights, "I brought an umbrella, and I'm going to buy you some food."

At that moment, Xia Huan felt that Xia Shensi's expression was very strange, as if he cherished him very much.

There was a sound of closing the door, and he woke up.

Whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with what he is going to do.

He lay on the sofa and rested with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took before there was a knock on the door, and Xia Huan received a message from Xia Shensi: Do you have the strength to stand up? If not, I will continue to decipher the code

Xia Huan: ...

Xia Huan: I will open the door

His fragile combination lock should not be able to withstand several decipherings. He was afraid that Xia Shensi would break his own door lock, and he would have to pay for it if the internal chip burned out.

He sat up on the couch, top-heavy and weak, but mostly fine.

He went to the door and opened it. Xia Shensi was standing outside the door with a bag in his hand.

At this time, the thunderstorm outside had subsided, the rain was dripping, and the raindrops fell from the eaves, occasionally splashing on the corridor, soaking Xia Shensi's leather shoes.

The thunder became quieter, and occasionally there was lightning, and the bright white and dazzling lightning flashed behind Xia Shensi.

Xia Shensi was against the light, her expression was blurred, the white shirt on her shoulders was a little wet from the rain, and she was a little embarrassed.

But his dark eyes are more gentle and bright than before.

Xia Huan turned sideways to let the other party in.

Xia Shensi was obviously not good at shopping, so he bought a lot of semi-finished fast food in various flavors.

Light-wave ovens are standard equipment for low-cost public rental housing. Xia Shensi saw it in Xia Huan's room just now. Since he can't cook and Xia Huan is a sick patient, he simply bought some food that can be eaten directly after heating.

The public rental housing is compact, with only one open kitchen. Xia Huan sat on the sofa after opening the door, watching Xia Shensi busy in the kitchen.

Xia Shensi was tall, with long legs and a tall figure. When walking around the room, she had a sense of presence. It was hard for Xia Huan not to notice.

So he was forced to see Xia Shensi clumsily opening the food packaging bag, but because of improper operation, the food fell directly on the ground. If there was not a layer of plastic wrap inside, his floor would be washed by all kinds of food residue today.

Xia Shensi picked up the food, as if she didn't know what to do, obviously she wanted to throw it away and was worried about something.

At this time, Xia Shensi, a tall man close to 1.9 meters, was as clumsy as a child.

Xia Huan couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly, "Throw it away if you want to."

Xia Shensi: "Don't you cherish food?"

Xia Huan replied without expression: "Being tossed like that by you can no longer be called food."

Xia Shensi looked at the almost unrecognizable fast food in his hand, and unexpectedly felt a little ashamed.

He seems to be wasting food.

Xia Shensi, a novice, finally tossed the food after more than half an hour.

Xia Huan saw the steaming hot instant food on the table, then looked at Xia Shensi who was sweating profusely, fell silent for a while, and said, "Thank you."

Those who didn't know, thought that Xia Shensi made a table full of Han people, and she was so tired.

Xia Shensi: "...it's okay, you can make do with it."

Xia Huan is not picky about food, and has a good habit of praise under normal circumstances.

He picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks, tasted it in his mouth, and said, "Thank you, it's delicious."

The taste is very similar to the one in the school cafeteria, and it is much better than he imagined.

It was Xia Shensi's first time cooking, and he was at a loss when he heard this kind of praise.

This feeling is very novel, and his chest is full of satisfaction, which makes him happier than negotiating a billion-dollar project.

He said in a low voice, "If you eat as much as you want, eat more. I'll check your body with a detector after you finish eating."

Xia Huan didn't object, and replied politely: "Thank you."

After eating, it was the first time for Xia Shensi to put away the dishes. He unskillfully put the garbage in the fixed garbage collection channel, washed his hands, and sat back on the sofa.

The rain has stopped.

The sunlight in the distance passes through the water curtain in the air, faintly refracting a rainbow, and the orange-red sunset dyes half of the sky and is slowly sinking to the horizon.

Xia Huan was sitting on the sofa, with the setting sun behind him. He lowered his head, and the side face was dyed with a layer of warm color, which seemed to melt his chill like fine snow in winter, gentle and peaceful.

The atmosphere was so beautiful, Xia Shensi looked at Xia Huan who bowed his head, and said in a strange way: "We are so suitable, why don't we be real lovers."

Xia Huan raised his head, his black eyes were clear and cold, looking at him with a frosty breath, "Why?"

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