Goodbye, Seoul

Shengli was silent for a long time, he looked into Quan Zhilong's eyes and knew that he could no longer hide it.The faint smile that often hangs on the corner of his mouth has also disappeared at this moment, Shengli is using an almost sad tone, saying word by word:

"So you're disgusted?"

Shengli thought that if Quan Zhilong nodded or admitted that he would feel uncomfortable because of it, then he would leave immediately, and would never come back after walking far away, even if there were many, many reluctance to part with it.

At first, Shengli thought that he violated the behavioral instructions and was punished by isolating all contacts, but later he discovered that it was not that he was cut off, but that he no longer needed orders subjectively.This means that all his actions are no longer limited to program settings and Quan Zhilong's orders. He can do many things without even requiring permission.

When he stepped out of the gate of the villa carefully and did not receive the blocking code from the system program, he felt extremely relaxed, as if the wind that day was also mixed with a comfortable smell, and the sun was really warm that day His mechanical body.For the first time, Shengli truly felt the meaning of the word "freedom" in the human mouth.

Gradually, Shengli doesn't want to change back to the past, he likes the current state very much, especially the time spent with Quan Zhilong.He will still think of ways to wake up Quan Zhilong who is lying in bed as before, talk to him about today's weather before going to work, pick him up on time when he gets off work, and press acupuncture points for him when he has a headache .All of this does not require orders, it seems to be a natural reaction, and Shengli also faintly noticed that he has become conscious.

Quan Zhilong couldn't hear Shengli's pitiful tone, and he hugged Shengli tightly. If he hadn't learned about the bionic riot from Jin Enhui today, he would be so happy to be awakened by Shengli, but now But he was full of worries, he only thought that the tighter he hugged, the more he could feel the existence of victory.

"How come, you have always been you."

"I've always been me?"

Shengli obviously gave a sigh of relief, but he didn't quite understand what Quan Zhilong said in the second half of the sentence. He turned his head and asked repeatedly, but Quan Zhilong hugged him tightly and didn't let go, answering in a muffled voice arrive:

"Yes, maybe you were awake at the beginning. Modern technology is like a kind of hypnosis, allowing you to follow the rules. When the hypnosis disappears, or when you can escape from the hypnosis, That means you're awake."

Quan Zhilong didn't understand how the bionic man was created. Shengli was the first bionic man he had come into contact with in a real sense. He made up a reason according to his own imagination, and it was also for his absurd liking. an explanation.What Quan Zhilong fell in love with was not a human-like machine, but a human with a machine body.He took a deep breath, let go of Victory, put his hands on his shoulders, smiled at him reluctantly and said:

"go home."

In the next few days, Quan Zhilong postponed the progress of composing for various reasons. Yang Xianshuo felt a little strange, but he only thought that he was too demanding of himself, so he tolerated his relaxation of time. After all, many things are not rushed for a while.But Shengli could see that Quan Zhilong was not as comfortable as before these days. He became preoccupied, and even the TV that he seldom turned on usually played all day, and there were some serious news channels.

"Why are you so obsessed with the news recently?"

Shengli brought a cup of coffee to him. Quan Zhilong was leaning on the sofa and frowning staring at the picture on the TV. He took the coffee cup absently, took a sip and put it down again. After a while, he seemed to remember something , hurriedly said to Victory:

"Uh, just take a look...By the way, have you bought the painting materials? Help me buy all the missing colors."

"The painting materials have already been received by the studio, and the missing colors have already been stored in the warehouse."

Quan Zhilong rubbed his hair, he couldn't think of a reason to let him go because of Shengli's care.Since he woke up this morning, he felt a sense of uneasiness. He always felt that something bad would happen, so he sat in front of the TV early and watched the live news, praying that the news would be exposed later , It is best to arrive late to the United States and the riots have been quelled.

"Then help me go to the backyard and transplant a few more daisies indoors, winter is coming."

"Okay Mr. Quan."

Shengli smiled and seemed to be very happy to do this. After he agreed, he immediately turned around, but Quan Zhilong stopped him suddenly, and he hesitated after seeing the expression of "what else can I order" on his face. He said:

"Can you change your name? It's too unfamiliar to call me husband all the time..."

"Then what does Mr. Quan want me to call you?"

Quan Zhilong raised his forehead, he felt that he was talking in vain, but who told him to still like his dumb look.Quan Zhilong thought about it seriously, and then pretended not to care and said:

"Then if you think it's okay, you can call me Brother Zhilong."

"Zhilong...brother?"

Shengli called out tentatively. He had never called Quan Zhilong by his name directly. It seemed that this was not in line with his identity, but one day when he doubted whether his identity had changed accordingly, he should use When staying by Quan Zhilong's side, Quan Zhilong told him that he was not a servant and they were all equal.

Victory can't accept the concept of "equality" right away, but he still wants to learn and understand it a little bit, because only in this way seems to be able to stay by Quan Zhilong's side forever.Quan Zhilong likes this title very much. He is very excited about this small change, but he still just responded coolly and then turned his head away. After Shengli left, the upturned corners of his mouth dared to show openly. Totally tsundere.

Shengli took the flower pots from the warehouse, and after pouring the nutrient solution, he squatted on the edge of the lace and carefully selected the most beautiful bunches. The winter in Seoul is too cold, and even human beings find it difficult, let alone these delicate flowers. , Shengli really wants to move all the flowers indoors, he really likes these little flowers.

In fact he almost really intended to do so.Shengli carefully put their roots in the nutrient solution, but when he turned his head, he found a sad thing. Shengli was a little at a loss. He picked up the dead body of the flower with his hands, and analyzed that it was eliminated due to insufficient nutrition.It lost its original vitality, just lying there quietly, and put it back on the soil victoriously, thinking that it could be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

Clean up your bad mood, after all, there are still many little flowers who are tenacious and alive!Shengli straightened up and carried the flower pots many times before moving them all to Quan Zhilong's studio.Shengli came to the living room and wanted to ask Quan Zhilong where it would be more appropriate to put it, but the moment he stepped into the living room, his whole body was sealed.

"In recent days, the first large-scale bionic protest riot broke out in the United States!"