Skynet Architect

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The leaves of the ginkgo tree in the cypress forest are swaying in the wind. The summer has not yet arrived. The leaves of the ginkgo tree are not yellow. The shadow of the Golden Avenue is not yet. Kashiwa and Ginkgo echo each other. When autumn comes, this is the Golden Avenue.

There are generally no cars on this road. This is a super-new area of ​​the city. There are no people living. On the bland road, there are boxes on the blue body of several battery cars. The helmets on them are brand new. On this street, cars do n’t smoke, do n’t need to charge, no trouble, and the days of takeaway brothers are much better.

The front blue takeaway battery car drove fast.

After seven or eight intersections, I reached the door of the villa area and looked up to this villa area without much envy.

"It's really a big man, and I don't know what kind of people live here, but the house here seems to be very cheap. I can afford it after a few years." He looked at the villa area with confidence. Burst.

For a Pingcheng person, an old Pingcheng person, it is very easy to buy a suburban villa in the suburbs. It is actually very good to enjoy the peaceful time here.

But for urban people, it is impossible to come here. This is the countryside in their eyes, just like the third ring road in the eyes of Kyoto people.

But now here, it should be equivalent to except Kyoto.

This is out of the realm of the name, there are still people who love it, the subway is not repaired here.

The price of the buildings around here is not expensive, or even cheap, because you need an hour's drive to get into the city and then transfer to the subway.

For ordinary Pingcheng people, there is only one to go horse riding.

The rider on the battery car stopped at the door.

The community is inaccessible, and the management of the villa area is very strict.

When outside the community, the guards of the guardhouse had already arrived.

"The takeaway bought by the customers of Villa No. 1-1-1-1." The takeaway brother told the villa security.

Security took the takeaway from the takeaway brother and placed it directly in a machine in the security booth next door.

Then enter the address.

Turned around and looked at the takeaway brother.

"On behalf of the owner, I would like to thank you for the take-away. You have lemonade here, and it is **** the road. You can drink it."

This little brother was surprised, this villa area, he really hasn't been to it, it is said that it is a relatively closed villa area, the house was sold for ten minutes, and then ... it was gone.

He really didn't know that this community property was so good.

"You actually sent lemonade, really. Really." He didn't know how to describe it. This is really intimate.

"This is our standard configuration. The property manager said that the delivery of the takeaway brother to the owner can be free of charge. It is all hard earned money. It is not easy. As long as the owner ’s soup is not spilled, everyone will do it. Understand and take care of each other, everyone is happy is the best. "A few words of security is really flawless.

My brother felt warm and took a sip of lemonade.

Really lemon-juiced water with honey in it.

There are too many takeaways, and good things can be easily distinguished from ordinary ones. The price of this glass of lemonade is really more expensive than some beverage stores.

Looking at the security guard's normal expression, he couldn't help it.

"Can you ask, which company developed this Biebeiyuan in the end? For such a cow, just give this drink a drink?" Asked the takeaway brother.

The security guard glared at him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You searched it on the search engine of Skynet. You should write everything at the gate. Look at it yourself."

It's really a little arrogant now.

Only then did the little brother find out that the security guard seemed to be the elite who had actually retreated from the army.

In fact, they are really that kind of elite, they are not willing to engage in very dangerous work, so they came here as a kind of resettlement, much stronger than that kind of mixed life.

Therefore, they are still very comfortable here. The daily training is routine. They have long been used to it. Standing here is more practical.

This is their home.

The takeaway brother looked at them, and then rode away.

No one inside saw it.

Fortunately, I did not see it, otherwise it is estimated that Si Fan, who is far away from Uranos, can be furious.

Now Zhao Yan was lying in bed.

Well, don't think that the bed must be in the bedroom, this woman does not go the usual way.

Her bed is now at the gate.

That's right, there is a soft bed larger than the double bed at the main entrance. There are all kinds of dolls on it. What kind of Pikachu and Kumamoto bears are stacked around. The most inconsistent estimate is crayon. Xiaoxin's elephant curled up ~ www.readwn.com ~ In the center of the doll, there is a beautiful girl lying on the side with a slim body, which can be regarded as a ridge on the side and a peak on the side. It's different.

There is no jealousy, so there is no half of tulle gathered in many dolls.

A pair of beautiful legs were shaking behind her, and a pair of beads and round jade was pressed halfway to the pond.

In the absence of such a beautiful beauty, Si Fan is absent, and she can only be enjoyed by no one, only she is lying on her own, playing mobile games with her mobile phone.

Well, the pesticide of Diamond II is extremely strange, and one of the children on the phone is probably the poor student's call: "Sister, don't give it away, I beg you, start Kerry zero to five, You are the traitor sent from the opposite side. "

Speaking, weeping louder.

Zhao Yan said in a coaxing tone: "Little brother, be good, don't talk, sister will bring you chicken."

After speaking, the child said "Wow!" And cried even louder.

"Wow! I, I, we are playing with pesticides ... you, you, you don't have to give it away, this is not chicken."

The crying child broke his heart.

"Giggle! ~ I really do n’t know what elder sister is, what video games do children play and hurry up to do their homework, really. Otherwise, I will chase after you." She smiled very chicken thief.

No way, pesticide games are all hosted, of course, you can open the back door.

Zhao Yan stared at this little fart child, and kept on pitting. The score was zero to five. Basic operations.

The children were all crying, but they couldn't bear to drop the mobile phone. This was the one before middle school.

The child's heart is broken. The crying pear flower was raining, and the sheets were soaked.

Only Zhao Yan giggled.

"Mr. Xiaozheng is fun."