I have become the white moonlight of the iceberg boss [Rebirth]

The cool wind brushed against Luo Chongyan's side face and fell, and the wooden stick hit the armrest of the wheelchair beside him, making a loud noise.

Shi Zhou put his efforts away, otherwise the wheelchair would be scrapped.

Luo Chongyan opened his eyes, but he didn't expect Shi Zhou to make a move.

Not to mention that the stick fell on him.

Even when he refused to go to the hospital ten years ago, Shi Zhou was not forced to do anything by himself, so today is considered a breakthrough.

Like a stubborn calf, Luo Chongyan stood on Shiri's bottom line step by step, and even wanted to try whether the feather duster would hit him directly next time.

Shi Zhou held the stick for a long time before letting go.

"Slap", the feather duster fell to the ground and lay between the two of them.

The two of them didn't speak, their gazes were probing each other, they both wanted to see what was hidden under the other's skin through those eyes.

Do people who get along day and night realize that they really understand each other at this moment?

not necessarily.

Shi Zhoushou took a deep look at Luo Chongyan who he had brought up, looked away, sighed softly, stood up and went upstairs.

Stepping on the steps step by step without rushing, making rhythmic and orderly sounds, is something Luo Chongyan has not been able to do for 15 years.

Luo Chongyan held his neck and held his breath until the footsteps stopped for a short while, and he felt eyes cast from his back.

He licked his fingers on his numb knee, biting his lip to keep himself from making any sound.

He knew Brother Zhou wanted him to admit his mistake.

He knew that what he had done since his rebirth had surpassed what Big Ice Cube knew about him.

all know.

But he never admits his mistake.

The silent and stubborn little bull holds his own bottom line of principles, even if no one can understand him, he is as steadfast as a moth to a flame.

Until the sound of footsteps reappeared, Luo Chongyan heard the sound of the door closing from the third floor. He panted heavily as if probing through suffocating water, licked off the blood from his fingertips, and returned to his bedroom.

……

The only bedroom on the third floor.

I didn't turn on the light for a long time, standing by the window in front of the bed, the robot next to Luo Chongyan's bedroom, which was exactly the same as Luo Chongyan's bedroom, stopped at his feet after sensing the heat.

Shi Zhou turned his head to look at the vertical black robot with two rabbit ears that looked like Kai Bo'er, took off a glove and touched its eyes lightly with his fingertips.

It was Luo Chongyan's debut work when he entered the Junior Class of C University at the age of 14, and it was revised and sent over when he went abroad for graduate study four years later.

At that time, Chongyan said that he wanted to take Caibao away when he was bored when he went abroad alone, but he was afraid that Da Bingkuai would be lonely at home alone, so he made a robot Kaibao to chat with his brother.

Three months ago, Luo Chongyan, who received a double degree in mechanical and AI majors and officially became a doctoral candidate in robotics, returned to China. He got excited and made a white one for his bedroom. He also said that the family would be neat and tidy.

The eyes of the black robot flickered, and it said in the mechanical voice of a childish boy: "A text message request from Mr. Cheng Dong."

"read."

The robot was instructed to continue: "In three days, a VR from country Y will invite you to a technology seminar. Would you like to go?"

Shi Zhou said without hesitation, "Help me arrange a plane ticket to country Y tomorrow morning, five of you."

The eyes of the black robot flickered, indicating that it walked away after receiving the command.

Shi Zhou put on his gloves and walked into the bathroom, waiting for him to come out but the housekeeper stood waiting at the door.

"gentlemen."

He walked over in pajamas with only a part of his neck exposed, and looked at the butler questioningly.

The butler secretly cheered himself up before speaking: "Sir, that feather duster..."

"No beating." Shi Zhou said seriously, not wanting to "beat the child" at all.

housekeeper:"……"

Why didn't you feel guilty? !

"Then how many days will your trip to country Y take tomorrow?"

Shi Zhou thought for a while: "Not sure."

housekeeper:"……"

"Do you need to tell the young master?"

Shi Zhou walked to his bed, glanced at the robot leaning against the wall: "No."

The butler left silently and arranged everything neatly.

Early the next morning, the housekeeper had watched Shi Zhou leave in Luo Chongyan's sleep, and when he came back he shook his head and sighed.

Although the young master and his husband were one step ahead of their peers when they were studying, especially the young master, his clever and sensible past made them forget that this child is only 19 years old.

Luo Chongyan's anomaly from the press conference was clear to the entire Shi family, no matter how much the housekeeper reprimanded them for not allowing them to chat in private, there was no way they could stop their mouths.

Everyone said that even if the young master is not fully mature at this age, he shouldn't be rebellious at this point.

This child grows backwards?The more you live, the more you go back?

But no one said one, two, three, not even the omnipotent Mr. in their hearts, didn't trick them.

When Luo Chongyan had breakfast, he thought he was going to work in the afternoon, so he didn't care, so he got into the studio and tossed tomb all day.

When I came out at night, I still didn't see him, so I realized something was wrong.

How could a person like Big Bing Cube, who can only sleep in his own bedroom, stay out at night?

He kept silent when he asked anyone, faltering and hawing, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Luo Chongyan was so angry that he almost demolished the living room with the treasure in his arms, and the housekeeper had no choice but to speak.

After listening to the butler's explanation, Luo Chongyan nodded, okay, Shi Zhou is hiding from him.

"Young master, do you need me to help you book a flight ticket?" The housekeeper watched Shi Zhou and Luo Chongyan grow up, and he basically knew the temperament of these two brothers.

Luo Chongyan shook his head, so he didn't go.

If it was the previous self, let alone making Shi Zhou angry, even if a big ice cube hit him on the left side of the cheek, he would hand over the right side of his cheek.

If it makes Shi Zhou angry, then he will definitely stick to it, and if he admits his mistake and is cute and coquettish, he has to coax that ice lump into a smile before giving up!

He didn't understand before that the price of a person obediently flying out of the palm of his hand is to break his wings, but he turned around and blamed himself for why I didn't fly to the sky.

But not now.

"Uncle Li, help me prepare a few catties of materials and tools for making wax figures." Luo Chongyan rubbed Caibao on his lap, pinched Caibao's little feet, and said to the housekeeper.

"Yes."

……

Luo Chongyan cleaned up a table in the studio. There was a tablet on the table, and on the screen of the tablet was a three-dimensional block diagram of muscle structure.

The large and small tools he wanted were placed next to the tablet, and the white robot next to his brother was jumping back and forth between his side and the table, being instructed to take various tools.

"Dabai, measure the parameters." Luo Chongyan was wearing a mask, nano gloves on his hands, and protective clothing around his upper body.

In front of him is a tic-tac-toe bearing structure of about 1.2 meters. Under the structure, there is a chassis that stabilizes the center of gravity. The tic-tac-toe structure extends from the chassis all the way to the top.

The center of the countless bearing structures is the double-wax plastic male legs. Before the wax material is fully shaped, it needs to be modified repeatedly with tools.

Luo Chongyan looks like a large-scale hand-made model production site, especially the color of the legs, which is almost the same as the skin of a real person.

"The difference between coordinates 36 and 59 is 3..." Dabai spoke with a clear mechanical child's voice, his blue eyes flashing.

……

When the legs with the bearing structure removed were able to stand firmly in the center of the chassis, it was already the morning of the fourth day of the business trip.

Luo Chongyan has spent the past few days in the studio. Even if it is just a prop for him to do things, he can buy one, but he devotes himself to it, just like he does anything.

When the butler came over, his eyes were glued to it and he couldn't move. The color and texture of the knees of both legs were very finely made.

Fortunately, he didn't know that it was used by Luo Chongyan to do bad things, and it was a one-time item. Otherwise, even if the hair on the bald wig was squeezed out, he would have to be persuaded to come back. It's not worth the trouble to do it all at once.

Luo Chongyan specially chose a custom-made dark red wooden box of equal size to house the wax figure legs, and the wooden box was lined with non-skin-friendly fabric.

After being packaged by Yue Ming, anyone who reads it deserves to guess what precious treasure is inside.

"Tomorrow at twelve o'clock seems to be an important wedding day for my attending doctor." Luo Chongyan murmured, playing with a red pen in his right hand.

"As a patient who was 'treated' by him, how could he not send some gifts? Right? Dabai."

He said that he took the calendar that Dabai handed over, held the pen, and drew a big cross on the date of tomorrow's Saturday with a smile.

Dabai's eyes flickered, and he chose to remain silent.

Yue Ming stared at his chest, not daring to say anything.

The butler standing aside silently bowed his head and crossed his eyes with his toes, calculated the itinerary of Mr. Xia's return, and estimated the lethality of the young master's house demolition, especially the electronic gate system at the gate that has not been repaired yet.

In the choice of "falling under the tomb knife or folding it into the master's hand", the housekeeper hesitated for a while and chose the latter.

After all, the former cuts flesh with a blunt knife, and the latter is a quick knife.

After finishing everything, Luo Chongyan soaked in the bathtub that night, comfortably washing away the exhaustion of the past three or four days.

When he came out, Dabai was already dormant in a corner, and when he walked out of the bedroom, the whole house was still quiet, and even the night lights were just like the night when they were on all day.

Nothing has changed.

But the big ice cube is not there.

Luo Chongyan forced himself to focus on other things, but Hong Xing called "Shi Zhou" always poked his head out every time and scratched his heart lightly, which he couldn't ignore.

Relying on the fact that there is no one else in the house except him, Luo Chongyan directed the wheelchair to the end with the stairs.

The ramp only goes from the first floor to the second floor, and Luo Chongyan, who has never disobeyed brother Zhou, seldom goes to the third floor because of his cleanliness to explosive nature.

Luo Chongyan looked at the [-] steps in total, it was only a fraction of a footstep for others, but it was even more difficult for him to go up by himself than climbing to the sky.

Luo Chongyan's wheelchair has a device that can climb stairs, but he doesn't want to get involved in Shiri's territory.

A moment later, Luo Chongyan sneakily appeared on the path paved with stones in the lawn, walked through a small forest, and walked to a locked house.

Due to the nature of the time, the housekeeper purposely found this house to store some items that the owner had used at home. After processing, they will be diverted, but in case of later needs, the general processing cycle will not be less than one month.

After unlocking it with his fingerprint, Luo Chongyan held up his phone light and rummaged through the house like a thief.

Half an hour later, he dug out a palm-sized gift box from a white cabinet, and inside it was an unprocessed blue dark cloud tie.

Luo Chongyan took out his tie, pulled the tie into a long strip with both hands, wrapped it around his hands, and lightly touched the tip of his nose like a pervert.

The moonlight cast a beam of cold light through the crack of the closed door, and on the ground under the cold light, there was a human-shaped shadow sideways, with its head slightly tilted back, and something like a ribbon was wrapped around the eyes.

Luo Chongyan closed his eyes and felt the faint sandalwood, and murmured: "Brother Zhou..."