Goodbye, Seoul

"Why do you say that?"

Shengli didn't understand what Quan Zhilong said.Throughout South Korea, only Seoul is the place with the best quality of life, which should be something that all Koreans have no doubt about.But Quan Zhilong said at this moment that Seoul is not beautiful.

Quan Zhilong looked up and saw Shengli asking questions. He just put the teacup aside gently and did not intend to answer his question. Shengli did not continue to ask. He saw Quan Zhilong's refusal attitude. What sad event made him feel momentarily sad?

Quan Zhilong looked at the sunset projected on the LED wall, the slowly setting sun reflected the sparkling sea, and the sound of distant waves seemed to be heard in his ears, which was almost exactly the same as the beach in his memory.

He couldn't talk to a bionic man about feelings or not, how could his machine head understand the beauty in his mouth.Just like those companies that use bionic people to compose music, delusional to take advantage of human hearing orientation opportunistically, completely disregarding true feelings, and write those empty lyrics to make people express hysterically.

A machine without the emotion of sadness can describe how to describe sadness, but the description will never be empathetic.

Quan Zhilong avoided the scorching heat of the day, and when the night just fell, he immediately invited his friends to go to the bar he often went to have fun. When Dong Yongpei arrived, they had already had a round of drinks. He came, made room for him, added another glass to the bartender, and urged him to drink more.

"How about the bionic man I gave you?"

Dong Yongpei drank it down in one gulp, and the friends around him let him go. He patted Quan Zhilong who was sitting next to him, and saw that his face was a little drunk.Quan Zhilong leaned over to his ears, wondering if it was because the music was too loud or he was really drunk, Dong Yongpei repeated it again before he nodded ooh, but the next second he shook his head violently, which made Dong Yongpei Yong Pei was a little confused.

"You nodding and shaking your head, what's the matter? I paid a lot of money for it!"

"Just... just like that, you know, I don't like androids in the first place. But..."

Quan Zhilong stopped suddenly, and Dong Yongpei frowned and asked him:

"But what?"

"Well, the housework is okay."

Dong Yongpei hammered his arm. He knew that Quan Zhilong's tone must be quite satisfactory, and he insisted on emphasizing again that he doesn't like bionics. When will he give him this bad habit of beating around the bush get rid of.Quan Zhilong still wanted to pretend to be cold, turned his head and saw Dong Yongpei's raised fist, and quickly turned to the other side. The wine in his hand almost shook out. He smiled and raised his hand to surrender, and touched Dongyongpei After the cup said:

"It's good to win, thank you."

"Victory? Oh, your name for him."

Quan Zhilong nodded, shaking the ice cubes in the wine glass, the music in the bar was changed to a classic slow tune at this time, Quan Zhilong likes this bar very much, because all the music here is old songs , are all composed by humans, and there are no bionic servants here. The boss runs this small shop from his father alone, and gadgets from decades ago can still be seen on the bar.

"However, he has no emotions at all, and he can't talk at all."

"Otherwise? It would be scary if he would be happy, angry, sad, and happy, please help me quickly!"

Dong Yongpei didn't notice the momentary disappointment on Quan Zhilong's face. He turned around and continued playing table games with his friends. The table football projected by the hologram was a game they often played. Quan Zhilong was best at it. He sipped After taking a sip of wine and feeling relieved, he took the game console with a smile and said to him:

"Hahaha it seems so."

They didn't go back after playing until very late. Dong Yongpei found that he was also a little unconscious. He looked at his watch for a long time before he could see the time clearly. He was startled. How should he explain to his wife when he went home now Woolen cloth.Quan Zhilong held Dong Yongpei's shoulders from behind, teased him maliciously and said:

"How hot? Are you afraid that your sister-in-law will be angry with you? It's better to be single~"

"I can't speak clearly, go home quickly."

Dong Yongpei stuffed him into the car, told the driver the address, and then quickly dialed the phone after watching the car go away, coughing twice to make his voice as normal as possible.

"Xiaolin..."

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Quan Zhilong walked to the door of the house, knocked on the door, Shengli opened his eyes, he walked quickly to the door, and looked at the situation on the monitor suspiciously, it was indeed Quan Zhilong himself, but as long as he held his hands Putting it on the doorknob can naturally recognize his fingerprint to open the door. Why knock on the door?

"Mr. Quan, welcome home."

Victory quickly opened the door, he felt the alcohol in the air almost immediately, Quan Zhilong staggered forward, Shengli turned sideways to let him pass, but Quan Zhilong stopped suddenly, he looked at Victory, wrinkled brow said:

"Have you had dinner?"

"I don't need to eat."

His incomprehensible question made Shengli a little inexplicable. Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment and seemed to realize that he was a little drunk. He waved his hand and walked straight to the kitchen. Shengli carefully followed behind him. prevent him from falling.

Quan Zhilong took out the ice water in the refrigerator and drank several sips with his neck up. He glanced at Shengli not far away, and remembered the joke he had said with Dong Yongpei at the bar, so he turned around and leaned on him with his hands crossed. asked the wall:

"Are you feeling pain?"

"No, it won't."

Quan Zhilong expected his answer, but hooked his hand to let him approach, and then tried to recall where the core component Dong Yongpei told him was.Shengli saw him frowning and looking at him up and down, and turned himself around, but didn't say a word, so he asked suspiciously:

"What are you looking for?"

"..."

Quan Zhilong knocked on his head, blamed that he didn't pay attention to Dong Yongpei's speech at that time, he looked at Shengli, only the blue light from the information receiver on his body indicated that he was a bionic person, where is there any such thing as a part.He didn't want to ask Shengli directly, but sometimes when people's curiosity gets caught up, they don't care about anything.

"Uh...core?"

Victory paused for a moment, he turned around and found that Quan Zhilong's eyes were looking in other directions, he didn't understand why Quan Zhilong suddenly asked him the position of the pulse regulator, but he still took Quan Zhilong's hand and looked at it. Looking at his surprised expression, he put his hand on the lower part of his chest, and then said:

"it's here."

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