The heartthrob is the master of Duan Shui

Occasionally, one day when he went out and passed the old building, a black part fell on his hand. His hand was injured and he wanted to throw it away, but the parts were exquisite in workmanship and made of special materials.

So I walked into the old building and asked from door to door.

No results.

Xue Chishui had no choice but to take pictures to show his good friend.

"Why does this thing look familiar to me? I seem to have seen it in some materials of the research institute..."

"Don't look for it. It looks quite expensive. It hurt you. Take it yourself and use it as medical expenses."

"Chi Shui, don't be so serious all the time, I can't help it—"

Xue Chishui refused.

He climbed up the dilapidated building again.

However, there was still no result. When Xue Chishui was about to leave on the top floor, a door he hadn't noticed before opened, and a man in a wheelchair and wearing a white coat came out from inside.

The man had a cold face, his eyes fixed on him.

"You found it yourself."

This man's name is Chen Mei, a scientist who stays on the top floor and never has to go out.

That time was probably the first time he opened the door.

After getting to know each other gradually, he found that Brother Wu was a very mysterious person, he never came out, but he never lacked food and clothing.He lives in a dilapidated building, but everything in his room is exquisite.

When he gets along with Brother Wu, he always goes to find Brother Wu.

However, on the day when the meteorite fell, Brother Wu knocked on the door of his house for the first time.

He opened the door, the smell of blood was overwhelming, and then he saw a scene he will never forget:

Chen Mei knelt down on the bloody ground with no image, his clothes were dirty with blood, his trousers were frayed, and his festered knees were stuck together with his trousers.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and straightened his back.

He looked up at him, reached out and handed him a black egg, and said in an anxious tone:

"The disaster is coming, use this and hide."

"You—" Xue Chishui opened his mouth, unable to utter a word.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw blood splattered on the floor.

He didn't dare to think about how Chen Mei, who had disabled legs, would go downstairs, cross the street, and then climb up the steps to the 39th floor.

"Master, master—" Zero called.

Xue Chishui came back to his senses, he took away the hand that was pressing Ling's chest, he lowered his eyes, a tear fell on the ground, for a long time, he tried his best to raise his smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "I see."

He never knew what weight his own life weighed on another's heart.

"I will protect myself."

He will try his best to survive, even without his brother's share.

The author has something to say:

Some key information: Chen Mei (mo), the Creator.

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The next book is in advance, "Sick and cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]"

In order to restore his memory, Chen An is bound to the system, acting as the cannon fodder for various novels.However, on his way to accomplish the task, his petite object will always become his stumbling block.

Chen An locked the door and threw away the key, "Be good, don't want to go out."

The man who should have resisted and struggled nodded, "If you can satisfy me."

In the end, Chen An couldn't take it anymore and cried and opened the door, and was dragged back by the man in the room pinching his waist.

Chen Chen raised his laptop, "You can go out, but you must wear a monitor and listener."

The man took out a black box, "In exchange, you can also wear these things."

Chen Chen was dumbfounded.

In the end, Chen An blushed and fell unconscious in the man's arms.

Chen Chen learned his lesson and decided to go straight to the last step.He picked up the sharp knife and walked towards the man step by step, "I love you, let's die together."

The man threw away the shiny knife in his sleeve, and said with a smile, "It's just what I want."

Facing the man's series of coquettish manipulations, Chen An was dumbfounded, "Who is the sick and delicate?"

PS: 1. Pure love, true innocence, pretending to be sick, being attacked by x old driver, pretending to be serious and really sick.

Written on 2.2021.7.16, the bottom has been reserved.

2. Call of Duty

After waking up, the weak Xue Chishui stayed in the research institute and was taken care of by Ling.

Xue Chishui has a gentle personality and is always ashamed to talk about his needs.And Zero is considerate, he will consider all aspects of Chi Shui's needs.

In the research institute, the clothes he is suitable for, the food he is suitable for eating, the novels and movies he watches when he is bored, and the room he sleeps in are all carefully prepared and most suitable for Xue Chishui.

Xue Chishui gradually became familiar with Ling, and said sadly in a low voice: "You don't have to accommodate me, I can do it."

So save some power stones.

...Well, the common currency in this world is energy stones.

Zero said: "Master, these have been prepared long ago."

Xue Chishui sometimes feels that if the research institute is really overwhelmed by him, Ling can try to do that kind of service industry.

But even at that time, no one dared to let him do it.After all, he was one of the first ten in AI, with the highest evolutionary level.As for those cosmic creatures, they are not qualified to order zero.

——But there was one thing that made Xue Chishui feel panic.

Zero is rigorous and meticulous, and has an excessive thirst for knowledge. He likes to stare at him. He will collect all the items that Chi Shui has touched and used.Sometimes just as Chi Shui took off his clothes, he was taken away by Zero, and then a pair of quiet eyes stared at him from a distance. He took a sip of water uncomfortably, and just as he put down the glass, Zero, who was far away from him, teleported to him , Just as much as he drank, he drank the whole glass of water.

Xue Chishui was stunned, "This is the cup I drank from..."

"Hmm." Zero replied.

As if this is an ordinary little thing.

Xue Chishui could only suppress the wonder in his heart.

One night, Xue Chishui was woken up by urinating, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ling standing in the corner of the door. Ling was recording something with a light screen in his hand, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Master, do you need anything?"

Ling found him awake early in the morning, he didn't feel embarrassed, because he didn't have all the embarrassment of human beings, so he greeted Chi Shui calmly.

Xue Chishui felt as if he was being watched all the time. He was terrified, holding the quilt, his body couldn't help shrinking towards the foot of the wall.

"What's the matter, Master." Zero took a few steps forward and said worriedly, "What's uncomfortable?"

"Please tell me, master, and tell me all your needs."

Xue Chishui inexplicably heard a bit of fanaticism in his calm voice, but Ling looked very obedient, he obeyed his orders and responded to his requests.

This is the AI ​​left by Brother Wu.

Chi Shui held down his beating heart, and he looked seriously at Zero's pale cat-like eyes, "Zero, can you not come into my room?"

"why."

"It's nothing."

"Master, why?"

Under Ling's repeated questioning and pleading, Xue Chishui stumbled to express his thoughts.

"I, I don't like it."

"Why don't you like it?"

"You're staring at me too closely." Xue Chishui lowered his head, looking pitiful with lowered eyes, "I feel like I'm just an experiment, without any privacy, which makes me breathless."

Zero was silent for several seconds, finally knelt down, and walked to Xue Chishui's bedside. He looked up at him, in the posture that no brother gave him hope, and said every word seriously:

"Master, I'm sorry to make you dislike."

"I just care about you too much, I'm too nervous about you."

"I like you, I like you like a creator."

Xue Chishui froze for a moment, turned his face to the side, his face was soft, "I see."

Black eyelashes drooped on his pale face, he grabbed his fingers, and said slowly: "In the future, can you stop saying what you like?"

"Owner……"

"Don't ask why."

Zero's glasses flickered, "Yeah."

After this conversation, Xue Chishui obviously felt that nothing had changed.

He no longer stares straight at him, no longer holds a light screen to record anything, and will not collect things he used like a pervert.When entering his room, he knocks on the door.If he didn't answer, he would wait a few minutes before knocking on the door again, and if there was still no answer, he would stand quietly outside the door.

When he woke up the next morning and opened the door, he would ask his carefully chosen questions with restraint.

One day, when Xue Chishui saw Ling reading a book, he took the initiative to go up to it and found that the title of the book was "Etiquette with Friends".

Zero is an AI, but he is constantly learning how to get along with him.

Xue Chishui felt embarrassed.

One sunny afternoon, Xue Chishui walked into Ling's study on his own initiative.

Ling's study room is pure white and clean, and there are research instruments and various yellowed books in it.

Zero was wearing a white coat, glasses and steel finger cots, and was lowering his head to fix something.His expression was serious and serious, Xue Chishui walked to him, but he didn't notice.

"What are you doing?" Xue Chishui asked.

Ling Zhi paused, looked up at him, "Why is the master here?"

"Just take a look." Xue Chishui said, his eyes fell on the black shards in his hand, "What are you fighting for?"

Ling was stunned for a moment, "Didn't Master see it?"

"This is something the creator gave to the master." Zero said, "I'm trying to spell it out."

Xue Chishui got a little impression, this is the first time Brother Wu didn't give him something quietly, but took the initiative to give him something.He was a little dazed that the egg was stained with his blood.

"Master might like it." Zero said, "Give me another 5 minutes, and I'll finish it right away."

Five minutes later, Ling took off the steel glove, held the egg-sized black egg with jade-like fingers, and handed it to Xue Chishui, "Master, take it."

Xue Chishui was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Make it smaller, and wear it with a rope, and I'll hang it around my neck."

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