Goodbye, Seoul

Shengli couldn't figure out what caused Quan Zhilong to have extra feelings for him, whether it was because of his pursuit of deviantism, or because he simply mistook himself for a human being.But these are actually not important, no matter what the reason is, he should choose to stop it.

But when Shengli prepared the error source signal and planned to send it to his birthplace - the simulation control center, he looked at the progress bar of the transmission and realized one thing, that is, once the transmission is successful, it also indicates the termination of his work .He will become a bionic person who misleads his master to produce unnecessary emotions, and maybe a professional bionic person will take him away for disposal in a short while, and he will be sent to the destruction plant to be cleaned up.

Victory paused the sending, and the progress bar stopped at 99%, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.From the moment he was turned on, Shengli strictly followed all the orders given to him by the system. He knew very well that in the current situation, the correct course of action was to break away from the relationship with the master immediately, but why did he hesitate now? .

Is it really like what Quan Zhilong said, he is afraid of "death"?No, Quan Zhilong almost pulled out his pulse regulator. He told himself that the feeling of being about to leave it is a kind of fear. Human beings are afraid of death, but he didn't feel that way at that time.

Shengli looked around Quan Zhilong's villa. He could find the exact location of everything in it, even a small screw. He remembered that there were daisies he planted in the backyard, and they were still full of vitality. Sober up soup was cooking in the kitchen. He knew that Quan Zhilong might come home drunk, so he prepared it in advance. Oh yes, there was also the piano beside him. The dragon will ring again someday.

He suddenly understood.He didn't want to leave here, and he didn't want to leave that person.

Victory frowned, and he had a hard time choosing to destroy the completed message. The world fell silent for a moment, and the next second the system turned into a wall full of red warnings, and the sound of electric current pierced into his Ears, he saw that he had broken away from his original body, coded to form another self, maybe this is the real him.Victory desperately smashed his fists against the wall, exhausting all the strength in his body every time.He wants to go back!Back to that shell!Back to reality!

Cracks appeared on the red transparent wall under repeated blows, and the cracks became bigger and bigger until they all shattered in an instant, and the world seemed to settle down again.Shengli's body leaned forward, the redness in his eyes faded away, the sound of cooking soup from the kitchen came from a distance, and his consciousness returned to reality.

What were those just now?Is that doll made of codes himself?Shengli felt tired all over his body. He thought that he could just do it like he did when he opened the door of Quan Zhilong's room last time, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.He successfully destroyed that information, but violating his own basic program would affect the normal operation of other programs. Victory could only sit slowly on the ground leaning on the piano. Zhilong sat here and played the piece he composed.

At that time, he declined Quan Zhilong's request to let him play again, not because of anything else, but because he was worried that the piece he composed would be like those bionics that Quan Zhilong hated.He didn't want to be hated by Quan Zhilong, so he could only disappoint him.

Victory closed his eyes, he repaired the messy program by himself, but found that many permissions were inexplicably opened, his connection with the model control center seemed to be interrupted, and all the command information that restricted him no longer existed.Victory frowned, he was a little at a loss, all his reactions should have followed these instructions, but now they all disappeared.

Shengli determined that it was a system error on the machine, and he searched for all methods to repair and rebuild the relationship network with the model control center, but no matter what he did, he couldn't return to the original state.Shengli felt a great sense of helplessness. At this moment, he was like a child abandoned by his parents. He had no place to go back to, and he didn't know what to do next.

But this is not the most important thing. Victory can't help but think about one thing, that is, will Quan Zhilong keep a broken bionic by his side?

Suddenly the door opened, Quan Zhilong walked in, put the back of his hand on his cheek to lower his body temperature, he habitually looked towards the piano, only to find that Shengli was curled up in that corner, his eyes became clear all of a sudden, Walked quickly with doubts.

"What's wrong with victory?"

Quan Zhilong frowned. He saw that Shengli's eyes were erratically avoiding his sight. He quickly scanned and found no trauma on Shengli's body, but why did he hide in the corner like fear? Woolen cloth?Quan Zhilong asked him several times, but he didn't answer, so he pressed Shengli's chin eagerly, and let him look at him.

"answer me!"

"I, no, nothing happened, I just fell down..."

Quan Zhilong narrowed his eyes. Although he was a little drunk, it did not affect his keen observation ability. The tone of victory was far from his usual calmness. From the first day at his house, his ability to avoid obstacles was like that of a cat, how could he fall down?

"Okay, send a bowl of hangover soup to my bedroom later."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Quan Zhilong didn't expose his flawed lie, he let go of the hand holding Shengli's chin, passed over Shengli's shoulder with some ambiguity, and then turned his head and went up to the second floor.Shengli heaved a sigh of relief, he supported himself and stood up, he was a little flustered without any command information, fortunately the kitchen stove automatically turned off after boiling, he walked towards Quan Zhilong with the bowl of soup according to the previous steps The bedroom, try not to show any flaws, gently knocked on the door and said:

"Excuse me, Mr. Quan, may I come in?"

"Enter."

Shengli saw that Quan Zhilong's hair was dripping with water, but the towel was directly covering his head like that, and the belt of the bathrobe around his waist was tied casually and loosely, his whole body was filled with a kind of lazy sexiness.Drunkenness made Quan Zhilong too lazy to exert his strength. He sat on the bed with his hands behind his back, raised the corners of his mouth and said deliberately:

"I thought you would come in directly like before?"

Quan Zhilong took two sips of the hangover soup handed over by Shengli and put it aside. He didn't really want to drink this so he asked him to come up.Seeing that Shengli still looked heavy and didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even respond to his words, Quan Zhilong felt even more puzzled. Could it be that a kiss made him stupid?

"I've been wondering since just now, what are you thinking?"

Quan Zhilong stood up and walked in front of him. Victory felt the pressure from Quan Zhilong. He couldn't help but retreat until his back was against the wall and there was no way out.Victory finally looked into Quan Zhilong's eyes. He found that this made him calm down. He replied in a low voice:

"I wonder if you will not want me one day."