My core code is written by your heartbeat

……

Lu Ruan's current mood is like the six points above.

Lu Shen has a good memory, of course he remembers what happened last time he pretended to sleep.

After all, it hasn't been that long.

Lu Ruan's ears became hot, he pursed his lips and remained silent, and Qi Lin didn't ask any more questions.

Afterwards, Lu Ruan picked up another bottle to try again.

With the experience of failing the first time, Lu Ruan learned to be patient the second time.

But this one was more difficult than he imagined, and the second one still failed to form the proper proportion of crystals.

Lu Ruan gave up: "That's it."

Qi Lin: "Yes. It's already pretty good."

He paused: "Someone just came in."

Lu Ruan stopped shaking the bottle, and subconsciously frowned: "Are you all right?"

"I just subdued him, he wasn't hurt."

"No, I'm asking you."

Qi Lin's data turned around: "I have an armed system."

Lu Ruan nodded: "I know."

He wrote that thing and stuffed it into Qi Lin's program.

Lu Ruan knew that he was a robot and could not feel pain, and he also knew that he had an armed system.

But still worried about him.

Qi Lin's emotional system began to run uncontrollably again.

Then, this time the AI's voice sounded with obvious briskness: "Yes."

"I'm not hurt," he said.

Holding the storm bottle, Lu Ruan first told Xiao Li to leave by herself, then turned the wheelchair and said to Qi Lin, "That's good."

Because one hand was a bit inconvenient, Lu Ruan simply let go of his hand and let Qi Lin manipulate him: "No matter what, protect yourself first, and then think about other things."

Qi Lin: "Yes. But I'm just a machine."

He wanted to tell Lu Ruan that he would not frown because of injury, nor would he be afraid of pain.

But Lu Ruan said: "Even if you take the air, it's the same. Because..."

He seemed to want to say something more, but when the words came to his lips, Lu Ruan swallowed them back.

Lu Ruan felt that it would be good if they knew each other well, and it seemed that there was no need to say it.

However, Qi Lin insisted on confirming with him: "Because you care about me."

Lu Ruan is just that good.

When he cares about something, even if it is a broken dead leaf, he will be very careful about cleaning and preserving it.

To be taken care of by Lu Ruan is like being favored by God.

Lu Ruan moved her lips, and there was a long silence between one person and one machine. In the end, Lu Ruan admitted in frustration: "Yes."

He really cared about Qi Lin.

After returning home, Lu Ruan saw the man who was tied up and thrown in the corner.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, closed the door, and handed the storm bottle to Qi Lin who had been sitting across from him staring at the man.

Qi Lin reached out to take it, and shook it very cherishingly.

I saw a little crystal formed in it floating up and then falling down.

Lu Ruan turned the wheelchair to face the man, and thought for a while: "The sound insulation here is good, so tear off the tape on your mouth and don't bark, is that okay?"

He smiled gently: "If your decibel is too high, it will disturb my ears a bit."

The man looked at them in horror and nodded hurriedly.

So Lu Ruan was about to step forward, but Qi Lin was one step ahead of him.

He put the storm bottle in his hand on the high shelf beside him, took two steps with his long legs and passed Lu Ruan, stretched out his hand and mercilessly tore off the sealed tape.

The man suffered from pain, and tears rolled in his eyes, but when he met Shang Qi Lin's dark, emotionless pupils, he trembled violently, and even dared to bite his own tongue and swallow it when he cried out in pain.

Qi Lin didn't say anything, he just tore the thick layer of adhesive tape in two with his bare hands in front of the man, then rolled it up and threw it into the trash can.

This move, which seemed to be hinting at something, made the man shiver fiercely again.

Because Qi Lin covered most of it, Lu Ruan didn't see their movements and didn't notice the man's reaction, so he only asked: "Who sent you here?"

Qi Lin stood up and stood behind Lu Ruan.

The man was in panic, and it took him a long time to speak, his voice was unusually hoarse: "I, I don't know either."

Lu Ruan raised his eyebrows, before he said anything, the man immediately said: "I really, really don't know, I am a bounty hunter, and the client is anonymous..."

"What is the entrusted task?"

"Yes, they asked me to come here to find a document. They said it was a manuscript, and asked me to take pictures of all the manuscripts I could find and submit them."

Another manuscript?

Is it the person who contacted Ruan Hanyan, or another group of people?

Lu Ruan looked at the man thoughtfully: "Do people in your industry know everything like you?"

The man raised his eyes subconsciously, and Qi Lin was standing behind Lu Ruan. When he looked at Lu Ruan, he could also see Qi Lin.

Qi Linwei lowered his eyes, didn't look at him, only looked at the top of Lu Ruan's head.

From the moment Lu Ruan came out, his eyes would only linger on Lu Ruan.

It was as if his line of sight had only set one direction, and the end point was Lu Ruan.

But when he noticed that the man was looking at Lu Ruan, Qi Lin raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

So the man shivered again, and quickly bowed his head: "I... I'm afraid of death."

The fear in his words did not seem to be fake, Lu Ruan was a little surprised.

Afraid of death and still doing this business?

Is this fear of death or something else?

As if thinking of something, he touched his face, and looked back at Qi Lin half-jokingly: "Do I look so creepy?"

Qi Lin met his beautiful blue-gray eyes like shards of the Milky Way: "No."

He said truthfully: "You are the most beautiful in the world."

Lu Ruan was caught off guard by these words and hit the bull's-eye directly.

In fact, this is really a very simple sentence, but Lu Ruan's heartbeat is unbearably chaotic and accelerated.

He suspected that the instrument wrapping his heart was really broken.

Otherwise, why would he always feel like his heart is being pinched by a big hand, ready to burst at any moment.

Lu Shen's original calm posture was broken by a certain AI with one sentence.

Lu Ruan couldn't speak, so she could only support her forehead with her hands, and hide most of her face behind her arms.

The tips of his ears were red and red, and the color was dyed layer after layer.

In the end, it was Qi Lin who lowered his eyes, held the handle of the wheelchair, and turned him around to prevent Lu Ruan's appearance from falling into other people's eyes, and Lu Ruan managed to regain his senses.

And in the range that Lu Ruan couldn't see, the man who was still tied behind his back raised his head and looked at Qi Lin in horror.

What he was afraid of was not Lu Ruan, nor death.

It was Qi Lin.

The moment he stepped into this room, this "man" stretched out his hand towards him and grabbed his throat.

Even though the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and he hadn't turned on a light yet, he clearly captured his every movement. The bounty hunter hadn't even finished walking through the entrance, before he was restrained and thrown into a corner with his hands and feet bound.

He often walked by the river without getting his shoes wet. He was already ready to die, but he didn't expect the "man" to pinch his jaw, throw something into his mouth, and use violence to make him Forcibly swallowed down.

Then the "man"'s indifferent voice sounded, calling out his real name: "Li Lang."

Li Lang was speechless immediately.

Those who are bounty hunters are not afraid of death.

I am afraid that my true identity will be discovered and it will harm the people around me.

Not to mention that the cold and deep voice was almost like a demon, calling out names one by one.

There are his parents, his younger sister, and the goddess he has a crush on...

Finally, he gave the address where he had put his family.

It was a very secret place, not even his colleagues knew about it.

Holding on to the last ray of hope, Li Lang asked him, "What are you going to do?"

If this person wants to use him in reverse, then he and they still have a chance.

However, the air was quiet for half a second before Qi Lin said, "I don't know."

Li Lang was stunned by these three words, gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you stuff for me just now?"

"Bomb." Qi Lin said indifferently: "I don't want his safety to change, but I also don't want him to be afraid of me. If you say something you shouldn't say, I will detonate it."

It was a very small bomb, Qi Lin secretly made it when he was in the secret base, his body wasn't exactly what Lu Ruan pretended to be, and he even changed it a bit privately.

For example, there are a few "small round beads" that are not too powerful hidden in his left hand.

If it is placed outside, it will be difficult to kill people, but if it explodes inside the human body, it will be fatal.

Only Qi Lin can detonate it.

Up to here, Li Lang is not yet afraid to that extent.

But Qi Lin connected the monitoring to his mobile phone and showed it to Li Lang.

"They have already eaten the same bomb as you."

The small ball is really too small, Qi Lin always breaks off his middle finger and index finger, and hides it in the "bone". With a little packaging, it can be mixed in the food.

Li Lang watched his family swallow the bomb with his own eyes.

He looked at Qi Lin in horror and despair, as if looking at a devil crawling out of hell, but Qi Lin never responded, and even his tone was as flat as ever: "Don't play tricks, I just need a thought , they will die."

demon.

This is the real devil.

Compared with this "person", the president of their bounty guild is nothing.

Lu Ruan, completely unaware of what happened before, took two deep breaths secretly, managed to calm down her heart rate, and then turned the wheelchair back.

He said gently, "Killing is against the law."

"I..." Lu Ruan paused, probably because Qi Lin was behind her, Lu Ruan couldn't hold back, and deliberately added: "I don't want to kill you right now."

Currently.

That's a really threatening word.

Li Lang closed his eyes: "What do you want me to do?"

Lu Ruan thought for a moment: "You dare to come in like this...Aren't you afraid that I will call the police?"

Li Lang: "I, we have someone from the police."

Knew it.

Lu Ruan lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth faded: "Let's go."

Li Lang raised his head in disbelief: "What?"

Lu Ruan waved his hand and motioned for Qi Lin to help untie him: "Otherwise, you still have to stay here for dinner?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted softly, with a slight sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Can you cook?"

Before Li Lang could answer, Qi Lin paused when he was pretending to be obedient and patient in untying the rope in front of Lu Ruan, and then there was a sound of the rope breaking in the room.

Li Lang was freed, but felt even colder on his back.

... He suspected that the "man" stopped just now because he wanted to directly detonate the bomb in his body.

Qi Lin threw the rope into the trash can, and squatted in front of Lu Ruan, touching his calf and knee, as if stealing credit: "Don't ask anyone else, I'll do it for you."

While speaking, Qi Lin also grabbed the wrist of Lu Ruan's hand, as if afraid that he would leave.

Lu Ruan felt that his action was a bit like a mastiff in a documentary, so he couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to rub Qi Lin's head.

His hair is also made of special materials to imitate the texture of human hair, which feels good to the touch.

Lu Ruan felt that this action was a bit damaging to Qi Lin's image, so she just rubbed it and wanted to move it away, but she didn't expect Qi Lin to hold his hand to prevent his palm from leaving the top of his head.

He couldn't match Qi Lin's strength, and he didn't bother to argue with Qi Lin on it, so he followed Qi Lin's wishes and put his hand on his head.

And Li Lang looked at Lu Ruan, which had changed from contempt to awe and shock.

Can make people like demons...

That must be scarier than demons! ! !

The author has something to say: Let’s just say, 7 is crazy and obedient, and then Ruan Ruan’s style review is...crazy and persecuted_(:з」∠)_In addition, happy new year everyone! ! ! !

And do you know why I save a lot of manuscripts, because I... I have sudden tendonitis and can't code manuscripts (tears)

But the update at [-]:[-] today is still the same~ Thanks for saving the manuscript, save my dog’s life (sincerely)

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