Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

The Qixi Festival in the Interstellar era is much gentler than in the Blue Star era.

Song Jianzhi was still addicted to games on Xingwang. She didn't know what evening it was, so she heard the housekeeper remind her to go offline to receive the courier:

"You have a new courier from the Social Welfare Bureau."

After the battle ended, Song Jianzhi took off the star network chain and got up from the bed. She was wrapped in a large black shirt with a good figure, and she walked to the living room while rubbing her long, thin, rattan-colored curly hair.

She poured a glass of water to drink, and the bionic robot momo delivered her courier to the living room. Human laziness made programmers implant the instruction of unpacking the courier into the programs of all household bionic robots.

Of course, there are also some people who are addicted to the thrill of unpacking the express delivery and turn off this function of the bionic man.

But Song Jianzhi was the lazy one. At this time, momo opened the Q version of the big eyes and handed an object the size of a palm to Song Jianzhi's hand.

It's a handheld.

"Thank you momo." Song Jianzhi took it and said casually.

"You're welcome." Momo showed a cute and pure smile in a humane manner.

The handheld is a common arc shape, silvery white, somewhat thick, and the tentacles are warm, like an overly round pebble.

After sensing Song Jianzhi's fingerprint, the handheld automatically started.

The handheld projected a faint projection from the top, and a piece of pink bubbles floated, mixed with balloons, colored garlands, and strange gold and silver powder, and immediately filled half the room.

A soft voice rose: "The Social Welfare Bureau will spend the Qixi Festival with you."

"Here, all the Welfare Bureau would like to send you warm wishes. If you have a lover, you can successfully match them through the handheld and interact with the game together. If you are still single, the Welfare Bureau will send you a one-day lover matching service. The opponent is the latest version of bionics."

Song Jianzhi avoided a pink balloon rushing towards his face, rubbed his head: "Can I refuse?"

Spend Qixi Festival with bionics?Song Jianzhi looked at the 1.5-meter Q-version cat-eared little loli momo in front of her...

Well, Qixi Festival is not as good as playing games.

"Citizen No. 2097950001 Song Jianzhi, in StarCraft 235, the number of times you refused benefits has reached the upper limit. In order to maintain the overall happiness of citizens, the request is rejected."

Song Jianzhi: ...

"alright."

If you want to put the blue star era in the history books, how can there be such benefits that you can't refuse?

Sure enough, every era has its strange places.

"Please choose the gender of your one-day lover."

Song Jianzhi thought for a while, but she still looks pretty, so she said without hesitation, "Female."

"The bionic man X0001 is being delivered and will arrive within 10 minutes. Please be ready to receive it."

"If you have any questions during getting along, you can consult the handheld. User feedback is welcome. Please give a service evaluation after the beep. If you are very satisfied, please press 1..."

The color of the balloons filling the room gradually became lighter, and slowly disappeared with the gentle customer service voice, and a few numbers appeared on the surface of the handheld.

Song Jianzhi directly pressed 1 very easily, then threw the handheld aside, she looked at momo, and said abruptly:

"Do you think this bionic man is taller than you?"

Momo raised her hand innocently, revealing two fluffy cat paw pads, tilted her head and said, "I don't know, but she should not be as cute as me."

The place where Song Jianzhi was located was the most prosperous Xiuzhu Avenue in Burning Mars. Only 5 minutes later, the receiving area lit up with a soft white light.

Half the time early.

The bionic man is a half-living body, everyone calls for that.

Although Song Jianzhi doesn't know much about this field and doesn't care about it, basic respect still needs to be given, not to mention that number X0001 is considered a "public official".

In 5 minutes, it was enough for Song Jianzhi to change into decent clothes, wash his face casually, and before he had time to comb his hair, someone came.

Song Jianzhi walked towards the receiving area. The receiving area is a fixed area for each household to receive non-human items. It is separated from the room by glass, and there is an iris recognition in the middle.

Song Jianzhi walked around a screen wall carved with flowers, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a woman standing in the pure white reception area.

About 1.7 meters?At first glance, he seemed to be taller than himself, with long, soft hair shawled behind his ear.The eyes are light brown, the complexion is clear, the face is calm and beautiful, and the figure is slender.

He was wearing a well-dressed blue and white striped long-sleeved shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a particularly beautiful forearm. The white cropped wide-leg pants were crisp and refreshing, with thin ankles.

At first glance, Song Jianzhi didn't look like a bionic person, just like... like an exquisite life-sized doll in a white window.

She stood there for a while, then looked back at momo: "So I've been using a low configuration...?"

When I bought it back, the salesperson swore that the model momo was the cutest and smartest!

Sure enough, online shopping is not reliable!

Song Jianzhi didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly opened the door to let X0001 come in.

X0001 walked into the room with natural steps, she walked up to Song Jianzhi, and Song Jianzhi confirmed the fact that she was taller than herself.

"Hello, Ms. Song, I'm bionic person X0001, you can call me Mingxu."

Ming Xu, Ming Xu.

Song Jianzhi's consciousness suddenly dawned on him.

She raised her head slightly, looked at Ming Xu's long eyelashes, trembling, she became inexplicably nervous.

This feeling is completely different from seeing other bionics.

"You, hello."

Perhaps for the sake of nature, neither of them mentioned the matter of the Welfare Bureau. Song Jianzhi led the way, and the word order was a bit messy:

"Well... this happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to pack up for a while, don't you mind." Then, Song Jianzhi signaled momo to turn on the hospitality mode, "About how to spend this day, do you have any idea?" Any suggestions?"

"I can accompany you as long as you like." Ming Xu sat on the sofa and took the teacup from momo.

"If it's at home, I can accompany you to cook, watch movies, study musical instruments, draw pictures, and arrange flowers. Starnet can do more, such as holographic games—"

"Wait." Song Jianzhi interrupted in surprise, "You mean, you can access the star network?"

"Androids can access the star network?"

The star network is connected to human consciousness, but bionic people-they are half human beings, and they do not have full consciousness.

Ming Xu smiled slightly and said, "The latest version of bionics is fine."

Song Jianzhi's eyes lit up: "I want to try it!"

"En." Ming Xu put down the teacup that had not been touched, his eyes were like stars, "Okay."

The two stood up, and Song Jianzhi remembered that the star network chain on the recliner was broken earlier, she didn't use it very much, and there were no guests at home, so she didn't find someone to fix it.

Song Jianzhi choked, coughed twice, and felt a little embarrassed for some reason: "Do you mind...connecting to the star network chain beside the bed?"

Ming Xu turned his head to look at her, the snow-white under the swan's neck was warm and delicate, she smiled softly, "I don't mind."

The two lay side by side, the distance between them was less than a punch, and Song Jianzhi had never been so close to a human being—a human, or a bionic human, seemed to make no difference.

Ming Xu, she is too real.

Even the rise and fall of the chest caused by the sound of breathing is so natural and graceful.

Song Jianzhi secretly glanced at Ming Xu, and saw that she was connected to the star network chain, her breathing was steady, without any abnormality, and it seemed that she had successfully connected to the star network.

Song Jianzhi's breathing was rapid for two beats, and he didn't dare to look any more. His consciousness was like a drop of water, sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness of Xingwang.

In a pure white area, the boundary between heaven and earth no longer exists.

Song Jianzhi opened his eyes freely.

She looked around, Ming Xu stood side by side with her, like twin islands in the snow-white sea.

Ming Xu's complexion was porcelain white, showing a strange icy texture in the gentle sea of ​​consciousness. She looked at Song Jianzhi:

"Look, I didn't lie to you."

She is a bionic person who can access the star network.

The boundary between bionics and humans has been further eliminated.

After Ming Xu played a few hearty games with him, this cognition became more prominent and could not be erased.

Ming Xu moved his fingers and asked Song Jianzhi, "Continue?"

Song Jianzhi drew out the interface and looked at the time, half a day had passed.

So fast.

She suddenly felt that the game is not so addictive.

Song Jianzhi said, "Go offline, I'm hungry."

Ming Xu is as good as he is: "Well, good."

"My cooking is delicious." In the kitchen, Ming Xu said while selecting vegetables.

Song Jianzhi is eating peaches. After several times of cultivation, the peaches from the Interstellar Age are soft and sweet, all of them are as sweet as honey, and she likes to eat them the most.

She chewed the peach meat and said inarticulately: "Is it your delicious cooking, or all the X-series bionics?"

Ming Xu paused.

Song Jianzhi immediately realized how rash the question was and how impolite she was, she immediately apologized.

"It doesn't matter." Ming Xu continued to move, "There is no difference."

"Ok?"

Ming Xu turned around holding two round fruits and potatoes, and said casually:

"It's me or the X series, it's the same."

She raised her eyes, with an indescribable meaning in her eyes, she came towards Song Jianzhi overwhelmingly.

"Series X, I am the only successful android."

A beam of light as thin as a silver thread penetrated Song Jianzhi's consciousness, like the whitest blade light on the tip of a knife, and a dust that compressed power to the extreme, broke into Song Jianzhi's mind with a long trailing tail middle--

With a bang.

Song Jianzhi's body fell limp, and Ming Xu hugged her into his arms.

The fine dust blooms like fireworks, and the sparks are thrown high and fall gently.

Fireworks bring burning pain, and when they fall, they are as gentle as scattered dandelion seeds, floating into the silver consciousness.

It melts at the touch, sparks a prairie fire, and the silver red is radiant.

Song Jianzhi was ups and downs in this silvery red, with the lingering smell of rust in his nose, mixed with the sweetness that made people fall and sink.

Her body began to feel hot, in this silver-red sea of ​​unknown origin.

It seemed that these monstrous liquids penetrated into her body through every pore, invaded every inch of her flesh and blood, broke through the walls of blood vessels, diluted and fused the thick red blood, and mixed together.

Her waist seemed to be clasped tightly, tightly shackled, with an irresistible force.

Song Jianzhi didn't even know where this power came from.

Her eyelids were glued together and she couldn't wake up, and the wet eyelashes were covered with silver-red water, suffering and joy, sweet and tormented.

I can't tell the difference between joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Here, they are all mixed together, and they continue to climb until the peak——

Song Jianzhi's body suddenly relaxed, and his whole body was soft.

After she was completely swept in, the Silver Red Sea Territory returned to calm.

"Number X0000." She heard a voice, and she was sure it was a human, but she could feel that this person had thinner emotions than a bionic human.

"Number X0000." The man shouted again.

Song Jianzhi hesitated.

"Sure enough, it's a failure, and I forgot it again." With a sigh, "No. 1, record the information of No. 0's memory board."

"Yes." After a short reply, Song Jianzhi almost instinctively identified the owner of the voice.

Human beings are drifting away, and they seem to be discussing with someone: "Her brain is always formatting, and she resists the bionics program—what if she is implanted with human memory?"

"That's another subject, my friend."

The two human voices drifted away, but Song Jianzhi's mind was occupied by the bionic man's "yes".

Ming Xu.

It's Ming Xu.

When Ming Xu came, her eyebrows and eyes did not change, she was exactly the same as the one Song Jianzhi saw today, the so-called lover for a day.

It's a bionic, a bionic that doesn't change.

Song Jianzhi didn't know her posture or appearance, she didn't even know if she was human, or...

She only saw Ming Xu leaning over, with warm and delicate skin and a gentle expression:

"See Zhi, have you forgotten again?"

"Remember, I am Ming Xu." She gently kissed her forehead.

"You can forget everything else, just remember that I am Mingxu."

"I'll find you."

"Remember me."

As soon as the screen turned, the sky and the sea were turned upside down, and the silver-red sea turned into a boundless sky. The red sea in the sky was rippling, dotted with silver-white like stars, and the stars changed as the sea surged.

Like the never-fading sunset, the enchanting and strong beauty is overflowing.

The ground was white.

She looked around, Ming Xu was beside her, like twin islands in the snow-white sea.

They are in the center of the world.

Song Jianzhi was sitting on a small bench, looking up at Ming Xu on the rocking chair.

Ming Xu was holding a book in her hand. She was reading poetry, reading poetry for herself.

There is a special rhythm in her voice:

What does my name mean to you?

it will die,

Like the sea lapping on a seawall,

The melancholy gurgling of the waves,

Like the faint night sound in the dense forest.

……

But in your lonely, sad days,

Please read my name quietly,

And say: Someone is thinking of me,

in the world,

I live in a person's heart.

Ming Xu's voice was gentle, and he looked at Song Jianzhi from time to time, with unresolved affection in his eyes.

Song Jianzhi listened, but his heart was dragged into the dark deep sea by sadness.

There is light under the sea, Song Jianzhi plunges into it, and goes towards the light.

Through the thick sea, back to the world.

Song Jianzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

Before she had time to think about it, she immediately went to look for that figure.

She found Ming Xu easily.

Ming Xu was watching her by the bed.

Seeing Song Jianzhi wake up, Ming Xu focused his eyes and asked softly:

"Good evening, Miss Song."

"Do you...remember my name?"