The breeder of the mechanical age

Accompanied by an old man who was so energetic that he broke his watch, Song Shi was very fortunate. He was able to return home after a long day of exhaustion, and he had to face Song Ying's cold face again.

Song Shi suddenly jumped up from the soft sofa, and said helplessly to Song Ying, "Okay, I'll cook something delicious for you, okay?"

Song Shi had already had dinner at Mr. Wei's, so he wasn't very hungry, but after making a plate of stir-fried vegetables, he felt that the green color was so bright that he couldn't hold back his saliva, so he finally followed Song Ying to eat again I ate half a bowl of rice.

"Di——" With a crisp sound, the video camera outside the door lit up, and the square face of the landlady, Mrs. Li, appeared on the small screen. Song Shi put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked over, "Ms. Li is busy." Is it?" How many days until his rent is due?

"There is someone delivering goods downstairs, is it yours?"

Song Shi patted his head, with a suddenly realized expression, "Yeah, look, I forgot to tell you, haha!" Song Shi laughed twice, and he deliberately picked this evening time for them to deliver the goods, so as to The only thing to guard against is this shrewd landlady. In her house, even a pot of greenhouse plants needs to be approved, not to mention that the bed is a big object.

Sure enough, as Song Shi expected, Mrs. Li used her sharp tongue to say that next month's rent would increase again.

The reason is—since it is a bed, it means that it is rented by two people. Is it too much to add a little rent to you?

Song Shi reluctantly expressed his compromise on this.

"My bed is under there?" Song Ying did not know when he stood behind Song Shi, and said suddenly, a warm wind blew in Song Shi's ear.

Song Shi took a step back, scratched his itchy ears and said, "Yes, you are happy."

The robot from the furniture company moved the bed up, Song Shi signed his name, closed the door, and couldn't stop laughing at Song Ying, who was very happy, although his face was expressionless, in his shiny black eyes. several times.

"Okay, I can't install the bed myself." Song Shi pushed Song Ying, "Come on, help me move the bed to the east room."

"No! I'll put it in your room." Song Ying remained indifferent.

Song Shi straightened up, crossed his hands, "In my room, there is only one piece of dried tofu, how can I fit two beds?" He rolled his eyes.

"Why can't you let go?"

"Heh..." Song Shiqi laughed, "My room is not made of sodium elements, it can be like a mech, and I can stuff a lot of things in it!"

"Sodium element?" Song Ying was puzzled.

"That's right, sodium element is the material used to make robots. They can compress things into one ten-millionth, so although the robot is small, it can become a huge mecha." Song Shi picked up a bed Touban planned to move to the east while Song Ying was not paying attention.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, Song Ying grabbed his arm and grabbed him.

"Isn't it because of the energy box that you can turn into a mecha?" Song Ying's deep black eyes were like spinning black holes.

"Of course not. The energy box is the introduction, and the sodium element is the master. The sodium element that absorbs energy will undergo drastic changes and become a mecha." Song Shi said, "Just like your model, the JK series he The sodium content in the armor is above 5.00%, so it can be turned into a mecha. Similarly, the higher the sodium element, the better the state of the mecha, the greater its power, and it is also very expensive!"

Song Shi babbled a bit, "Hey! Why are you so unwilling to ask you to move things?"

Song Ying lowered her head and glanced at him, "I'm going to put the bed in your room."

"Uh..." Song Shi supported his forehead, Song Ying's firmness always made him helpless and irritable, so under Song Ying's insistence and Song Shi's compromise, two beds were squeezed into the small room, Song In order to open up the space, I turned the desk, hangers and other sundries to the east. That was the sundry room that was sorted out and used as Song Ying's room.

Song Shishi made the bed, left Song Ying alone in the room in a daze, and went out to wash the dirty dishes just now.

Song Ying sat on the white bed like a black tower, and because the two beds were spliced ​​together, it became very big. Song Ying lay down in the quilt with the fresh smell of Song Shi, and there were three words in her heart— - Sodium element.

Song Ying's last memory fault was in an old man. Their family was very rare at first, but like all prosperous planets, they gradually weakened, and then until the end.

end?Then what?Song Ying frowned, as if a vortex of terror was brewing in his dark eyes, when the door was opened again, he disappeared completely.

"Take off your clothes before going to bed." Song Shi pulled Song Ying who was lying on the bed and said, the black suit made him look very stern, Song Shi unbuttoned the suit, and suddenly he found that Song Ying's clothes were really too Less, "When I get off work tomorrow, I'll buy you clothes."

Song Ying looked down at the man who took off his coat. His slightly curly black hair curled up and scratched his neck, making it slightly itchy. He nodded and looked at Song Shi's hand. His fingers were long and slender. With a fair complexion and round nails scratching his skin, Song Ying shuddered for a moment, shook Song Shi's hand away, and said under the astonished eyes of the other party: "I will do it myself."

Song Shi saw the slight redness on Song Ying's cheeks, and burst out laughing.

Song Ying immediately turned cold, her two sword eyebrows seemed to fly, and she turned and walked into the bathroom.

At night, Song Ying slept very tired, probably called tired?The owner, who was limp as if he had no bones, fell asleep and rolled onto his bed, what was that?Invade his place? !Just about to push the person away, when he lowered his head, he found that the sleeping person muttered a few words. Song Ying didn't know whether he was frightened or calmed down for a moment, and he didn't dare to move.

And Song Shi seemed to be close to the heater in his dream, and the heater was very flexible, and his smooth little face rubbed against it a few times, making him sleep more comfortably.