After losing the male supporting script

Mimic sunlight shone into the room, and the young man who was sleeping peacefully on the bed frowned and was about to wake up.

The sound of the sea breeze came faintly through the window, everything seemed to be the same as before, but there were some differences.

The young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes moved his nose slightly, and a sweet smell that he had never experienced before rushed into his nose instantly, causing him to suddenly open his eyes, and saw the black figure standing beside the bed at a glance.

The man stood aside with downcast eyes. He was dressed in the appearance of the ancient earthlings glimpsed in the picture. His black pupils were dark and deep, and he stood straight and indifferent on one side.It's just different from the indifference and arrogance in the photo, his home robot has been lowering its eyes and keeping its expression down, looking humble and respectful.

Gradually realizing that it was a new day, Joshua looked at the man in front of him, and for a moment doubted whether his previous conjecture was just his illusion.

Although he has never used a domestic robot, he also knows that this kind of staid and loyal servant, even if he has higher mobility than other ordinary robots in some cases, is not enough to compare with the amazing and talented man in his memory.

As soon as the young man thought about it, he saw that pair of smiling eyes suddenly lifted up, and there seemed to be a vortex in the pure black, which made him want to delve into it but was afraid to approach it.

When he calmed down again and looked carefully, he saw that those dark pupils were still as serious and calm as usual, as if the moment just now was just his illusion.

"Master, today's class schedule shows that there is no class schedule. There is a theoretical class in the afternoon. According to the annotations, there may be an exam." The home robot carefully checked the information on the data board and reminded, pretending to see the young man, that he had unconsciously drifted away. Another sight.

Next to the bedside table, the honest ancient earth electronic clock shook and made a round and round sound after the home robot finished speaking.

"I originally planned to wake up the young master when the time came. I'm sorry for disturbing the young master's dream." The household robot said guiltily.

Only then did Joshua realize that it was still too early. Because he was too busy yesterday, he forgot to adjust the old electronic alarm clock.

After a moment of choice between the vague scent and the feeling of returning home without a class, the young man lifted the quilt to cover his head again, and turned his back to his home robot.

Feng Yan couldn't laugh or cry as he looked at the young man who was about to shrink back as he got up, and pulled him out of the quilt.

Joshua still didn't want to open his eyes, but he didn't continue to get under the quilt, but just ignored Feng Yan's movements and continued to catch up on his sleep.

"Maintain a good habit of waking up early so you won't miss breakfast because you're in a hurry." Feng Yan explained, while changing the pajamas on the young man who was still sleepy and hadn't opened his eyes, one by one. Military school uniforms are put on by people.

The young man obediently let him do all kinds of actions, but he didn't have the slightest intention of opening his eyes and waking up.

After helping people dress and wash all the way, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and woke up until he brought them all the way to the dining table.

On the table was nothing but the usual toast and ham, and a small bowl of porridge that I hadn't enjoyed yesterday afternoon.

"The taste of these things may be better than the nutrient solution." Feng Yan said with a smile, watching the young man suddenly wake up, and carefully picked up the knife and fork on the table.

The look of eagerness to try made Feng Yan, who was cooking, feel a little better.

Joshua nodded reservedly, but the movement of the knife and fork quickly divided the food on the table into small pieces and sent them to the mouth bit by bit, but the speed was not slow.

Those beautiful blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth showed that the young man's mood improved at this time.

After a while, the portion on the table was divided up by the young man, simply filling his stomach, and Joshua saw some more prepared on the side plate.Even though I only drank half a bowl of porridge that day, today I also filled a large porridge bowl and put the whole bowl aside.

The young man's eyes lit up a little soon, and he reached out to take it naturally. After he was not stopped or interrupted by the people around him, he slowed down and started to taste slowly.

After all, he is not a person like Lu Qingyuan who gobbles up food and does not forget to praise while eating. Even after eating these simple meals, the young man looks leisurely, as if he is enjoying an elegant tea party. A small mouthful of chewing makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

For a moment, Feng Yan couldn't help but think of the little wild cat who used to feed with Su Jian in a certain world before. The laziness of licking its paws after eating and drinking was somewhat similar to the young man in front of him.

Covering the smile in his eyes, he simply calculated the amount of food that the young man's body could accept. Seeing that it was almost the same, Feng Yan was about to make a sound to remind him, when Joshua suddenly stopped what he was doing and put down the knife and fork.

The young man wiped away the tiny oil stains on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief beside him, suddenly raised his clear and pure blue eyes to look suspiciously, and issued an invitation: "Aren't you coming to taste it?"

The household robot suddenly raised its eyes to look at its little master, those blue eyes were filled with pure doubts, the young man obviously hadn't realized what kind of strange question he was asking.

Feng Yan looked at the whole thing dumbfounded, the little guy who seemed to remember his identity but never regarded him as a robot, didn't intend to wake up at this moment.

Household robots cannot eat human food, but artificial intelligence has such a system.

Feng Yan didn't intend to wake up his little master, but he didn't intend to hide his identity either, but it was rare for him to sit on the side seat kindly and watch the young man push the leftover portion in front of him.

"It tastes good!" The young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the approval in his eyes was undisguised.

It was not as direct as Lu Qingyuan's, but such simple and sincere words came out of this mouth, and it was rare for Feng Yan to show a little smile.

The young man who had already finished his breakfast was not in a hurry to leave, he just sat on the side, as if he wanted to watch him finish his meal.

Feng Yan, who was able to deal with it calmly at first, gradually frowned. I don't know if the young man guessed his identity, or something else.

But this excessive enthusiasm was in stark contrast to the previous indifference, and even he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"What kind of person was your previous master?"

At the quiet dining table, someone suddenly brought up a topic, Feng Yan raised his eyes and saw the young man pretending to speak casually, his eyes darkened, and he heard the young man continue to speak.

"Will he log in to the Star Network for online connection before?"

The moment those serious eyes looked at him, Feng Yan felt a little dumbfounded that the young man who had already guessed the truth had pushed himself one step further.

It's a bit dumbfounding to be regarded as my home robot in the past, but I don't intend to continue this misunderstanding.

"The people I served in the past didn't use the online connection function very much, and only used the star network for data collection." Feng Yan thought for a moment about the federal general who loves gossip and P-pictures, and reluctantly beautified him while throwing the blame. .

Seeing that the light in Joshua's eyes gradually dimmed, Feng Yan added a sentence unhurriedly: "But occasionally, in order to find some data for him, I will log in online and inquire about some ways to debug the mecha. To study. Among them, the most outstanding one is probably you, young master."

Joshua raised his head suddenly, but he didn't notice that the household robot in front of him was skillfully eating the food on the plate with the utensils in his hands, but he was a little surprised when he got the same affirmation in the words in the man's eyes.

"Master's debugging method is the most proficient in my database, which makes yesterday's debugging seem to go very smoothly. If there are any small details, I hope the young master will inform you in time, and it will be convenient for future debugging. After all, I haven't seen you for many years. I don't know if it's still a habit from back then." Feng Yan held back the smile on his lips and looked at the sudden surprise in the young man's eyes.

"You did a good job." Joshua replied affirmatively after coughing twice.

The young man was still somewhat unaccustomed to the feeling that the person he admired in the past suddenly became the household robot he followed closely, his face flushed slightly, but he didn't know for a while whether to use the previous attitude or maintain the indifference when dealing with household robots.

Knowing this well, Feng Yan pretended not to know, then cleaned up the breakfast on the table and went to tidy up the house.

Most of the functions of household robots depend on the instructions given by the coding program provided by the owner, and the so-called flexibility is only a certain degree of adjustment based on the owner's data.

Artificial intelligence is very different.

The table was replaced with fresh flowers and plants. According to Joshua's original decoration of the ancient earth style, Feng Yan bought a lot of wood and bamboo materials, and made some ornaments by himself to decorate every corner of the room.From the whole to every small detail, he adjusted it a bit, and when he had completely renovated the entire sea hall, he looked back and saw that the pages of the youth book for the review course in the room were still the original one.

The data panel shows that the young people are constantly turning pages, but they are just subconsciously sliding back and forth on the same page when thinking about problems, and I am afraid that they have not read much of the content.

Since the meal, the young man sneaked over from time to time, hesitated, opened his mouth several times to say something, then flinched back on the spot, and later he was immersed in his thoughts by himself, dazed.

Feng Yan learned a lot of new news through the system.

"The planning application for the Elder's House has been rejected by the Star Network. However, the request directly sent by the host has also been put aside, and it has not been directly submitted to the Allen family where Mr. Joshua belongs. Ventured into the Star Network database to conduct a survey on the host information , because too many matches failed on the host, Xingwang has automatically classified the host as a delayed processing item."

"Probably after solving other current artificial intelligence problems, more people will be arranged to try to apply for a bond with the host."

"That is the upcoming one-way strategy goal for all mankind, an upgraded version of the partner's co-sleeping plan."