After Mr. Bao quietly went online to investigate, he must play two games by the way.

When he came back, the two majestic Guardians of Lost City, who were talking about being a supervisor, had a drink with the children, and the three of them fell asleep together in a nest.

I don't know if the AI ​​is afraid of the cold, but Pei Jiuji kindly covered them with a quilt.

Cheng Beimo said, "Since when did our house become a nursery?"

Pei Jiuji told him, "When did my family become ours?"

At night, children go to sleep, and it is also time for adults to rest.

Pei Jiuji was brushing his teeth in the room, when he suddenly heard a "plop" outside, he hurried out, and as expected, Cheng Beimo fell headfirst on the bed.

Pei Jiuji, who was halfway through the toothbrush, ran out barefoot with the toothbrush in his mouth, "Don't think I don't know what you want to do, go back to your own room and sleep, I won't let you in my room these days."

There was no movement for a long time, Pei Jiuji kicked his feet twice, "It's useless to play tricks."

It was obvious that this kind of situation of coming to bed and not leaving was commonplace. Pei Jiuji bit his toothbrush and rolled up his sleeves, lay down and put his arms into the lying armpits, and turned him over with a light force.

When Cheng Beimo turned over, Pei Jiuji realized something was wrong.

Unlike usual, Cheng Beimo didn't move at all today, his eyes were tightly closed, and the light reflected on his three-dimensional and miserable face, like a cold statue, as if it would never open again.

Pei Jiuji dropped his toothbrush and shook him, "Cheng Beimo! Cheng Beimo!"

There was no movement, he stretched out his hand to test the temperature, his whole body was cold.

Responding immediately, Pei Jiuji connected the AI ​​department.

Someone who was about to fall asleep in a daze was awakened by a phone call and wanted to lose his temper. When he saw the caller ID, he didn't dare to have any temper with this person.

"My great ancestor Pei, what's the matter so late?"

"Human life is at stake, get up." Pei Jiuji's cold tone was only an order.

As a high-tech AI R&D personnel of the Federation, how could he be succumbed to the mere power, if he wasn't too cowardly.

The man got up obediently, checked, and coughed twice, "What did you do today?"

"Use his memory to open the holographic image to investigate something." Pei Jiuji looked at him with a sinister smile, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"I thought why the exercise was too intense." Before Pei Jiuji was about to hit him in the air, he cut to the point, "Enabling memory consumes a lot for AI. I told you before that his lover program is already unstable. , so this time it fluctuates normally.”

"Is this still called normal fluctuation?" Pei Jiuji pointed at the half-dead Cheng Beimo and murmured, "He didn't tell me that opening the memory would consume energy, I thought..."

Under the pale light, Pei Jiuji's face was so pale that there was no color at all, and the man sank down, "I've never seen you worry about someone so much, I have to tell you that everything Cheng Beimo is doing right now is because of the lover program."

Once the lover's program is washed away, Cheng Beimo will become what it was before. Pei Jiuji knew it, and he knew it very early on. It's just that there is a person who has given everything for himself time and time again. Even for the program, he owes him too much.

It was the first time for that person to see a young man who had come back from the blood without blinking, and he was so frightened by a person, and he was very interested. Today, he felt that it was not a loss, not only not a loss, but also a blood profit!

"I didn't expect that my lover program is so good that even you can't refuse it." The man was very proud.

Pei Jiuji glared at him, "Yeah, your lover program is too powerful. If it wasn't for overwriting his program, I wouldn't have dared to let him out even though I was tortured by his dark cooking for nearly three months?"

The man, "I thought you liked it so I kept it."

"Do you think what you think is what you think? If you are discovered by the city lord, you will be the eternal sinner in the war between the Federation and the Lost City."

"So I have to thank you for helping me hide it?"

Pei Jiuji took it for granted, "That's right, thank you for my fearless dedication."

The man frowned, "Hey Pei Jiuji, I found out if you learned from this guy, you're getting more and more shameless, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't..."

Pei Jiuji interrupted him, "Don't be poor, what should we do now?"

"Who is poor in the end!" The man was helpless, "It's very simple, the operating temperature of the chip is the key, as long as he maintains his body temperature, the chip does not crash, and he will be fine tomorrow morning."

In a blink of an eye, Pei Jiuji was already filling the hot water bottle with boiling water. In fact, he originally planned to pour hot water directly on it.

"My star, are you going to burn him to death?"

"Otherwise?" Pei Jiuji blinked, thinking that it couldn't be vulgar idol dramas like hugging him personally and warming him with his own body with lazy plots.

As a result, I guessed right, it was exactly this kind of plot.

The man justified, "35 degrees is the most suitable temperature for human beings, and it is also the most suitable speed for AI to operate. His chip processor is on his chest. As long as your chest is close to his chest, it will be done overnight."

Pei Jiuji, "..."

——If it doesn’t work, I will transfer the plane from Baicheng to Lost City tomorrow, and I will fly the plane back to Baicheng to ask you for your crime.

These were the last words Pei Jiuji said to him. He had a big heart. He slept until eleven o'clock at noon. He got up and went to the window to look. There were no planes on the lawn, not even a single missed call. is reasonable.

Obviously, Pei Jiuji really slept with him all night.

In the early morning, Weiming was the first one in his family to wake up. In the entire Lost City, only the city lord and him dared to kick the two guardians openly, and ran downstairs to look for Jiujiu with bare feet.

"Nine..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was pulled back by covering his mouth with both hands.

Sit obediently on the ground, "I didn't kick it."

"My lord is sleeping." "Don't disturb them." Gozuo and Goyo said.

"Oh." Obediently unknown.

"By the way, my head hurts when I wake up in the morning." "It seems like someone kicked me. Do you feel that way?"

"..."

Cheng Beimo himself knew how much physical strength the AI ​​would be wasted by forcibly recalling the memory, but he did not refuse, and was afraid that Jiujiu would be worried, so he did not tell Pei Jiuji.

All this is worthwhile, they deciphered the truth of the explosion and found the real culprit.

He just didn't count well, he was neither the original Cheng Beimo nor the Cheng Beimo who had just gained strength.

Cheng Beimo himself knew that the program was on the verge of collapse. He originally wanted to wait for Pei Jiuji to leave safely before recovering his strength, but after all this was not his lover's program. As a result of forcing it, he was finally one step closer to collapse.

So after coming out of Dragon's Core, he lost control of the program for the first time and fell to the ground.

Cheng Beimo felt that he had fallen into a dark ice cave, cold and lonely surrounded his whole body, helplessness and despair filled the whole chip.

Ice and snow buried everything, and the world seemed to be like this, a piece of warmth pressed close to his chest.

In the darkness, the powerful heartbeat of "plop plop" woke him up from the cold sleep one by one.

He opened his mouth and said with difficulty "ninety-nine..."

Pei Jiuji woke up with a shudder, raised his arms and rubbed his tired eyes from not sleeping well all night, and relieved the stiff arms that had been maintained in one posture all night, and climbed up,

"If you don't wake up, I can only hold you and play games."

Cheng Beimo chuckled, the smile was like a beautiful oil painting, fixed on his delicate and perfect face, the person who fell quietly was like a mummy who fell asleep the year before last, and will sleep forever.

Pei Jiuji didn't catch it with one hand, and leaned down, "Cheng Beimo! Cheng Beimo, wake up! Cheng Beimo!"

The other two hands had quietly covered the soft waist, turned over lightly, and Pei Jiuji was caught off guard and fell down, "Hey..."

I don't know if it was because he just woke up, but the corners of Pei Jiuji's eyes were covered with hazy tears, which glistened in the sun, making him even more aggrieved and pitiful.

He had seen him through life and death, even when he saved Ling Chen, even when his body was soaked in blood, he had never seen him so nervous.

Cheng Beimo pressed Pei Jiuji, one hand greedily touched the soft little flesh around his waist, with a smirk on his face, "You are so nervous, do you like me?"

Pei Jiuji's waist felt numb for a while, he twisted his body uneasily, his voice mixed with a faint desire, "Fart, don't do such dangerous things again, understand! I just don't want to..."

Cheng Beimo pinched his waist, and Pei Jiuji kicked him down in a jerk, "I just don't want to play games with an oil bottle in my arms."

As expected, Cheng Beimo, who rolled to the ground again, silently took out a certain youth idol drama that Xi Jiang gave him two days ago, it was fake, what kind of domineering president should he learn, Pei Jiuji is obviously not as easy to coax as the heroine?But the waist is just as soft.

"Learn from Xi Jiang every day, and be careful not to have a young lady." Pei Jiuji kindly reminded, "You don't have any discomfort."

"No." Cheng Beimo returned to the original Cheng Beimo, a good man at home, Cheng Beimo sat up obediently, and made a very non-standard quilt made of loose tofu cubes.

"It's fine." After saying that, Pei Jiuji got up calmly and crawled to brush his teeth.

Cheng Beimo tilted his head, "Jiujiu, are you sick? Why is there a lump in the front of your shorts?"

"..." In the early morning, is he still a normal hot-blooded boy who hasn't responded after being touched by you for so long?

So Cheng Beimo got hit by a toothbrush again, and his head hurt.

......

Qin Ran frowned, and asked him, "Pei Jiuji can't really find anything out of the investigation, can he?"

The man sneered, "He can't find out anything, so he's not worthy of my careful design."

"What should I do?"

"Don't be afraid, if he finds out, we've already waited."

......

Pei Jiuji said he wanted to investigate, but he played the game for seven days in full view.

The guards, Hu Zuo and Hu You, are still conscientious. Every night, they announce what Pei Jiuji did today, and it turns out that he has been playing games for seven days in a row?

The difference is that on the first day he opened a new bronze account, and on the seventh day, he was already the king.

"Wow, Jiuji is so powerful."

"An Ziming, you're still complaining about this at this time."

"Being the king in seven days, Captain Ling, don't you think it's amazing?"

"... Very powerful." Captain Ling said truthfully.

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