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The landlord's cursing voice came, and Shen Tingke knew that he had come at the right time.

In the next second, Guan Shen's expressionless face appeared at the fence on the second floor, staring at Shen Tingke, and an old quilt flew out from behind, covering Guan Shen's head accurately.

Chen opened the door in twos and twos, and continued to look down at Shen Tingke with a dark face.

Shen Tingke, who had witnessed the whole process, was a little embarrassed, and twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, only to find that Guan Chen glared at him, and turned his head to look at the things that kept flying out of his room.

Luckily nothing worth much.

"What kind of house do you live in if you don't have money? If you don't have money, get out of here!" The landlord scolded and walked out, saw Guan Chen, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him over, "Little brat, I've done my best to you , I don’t think you can pay back the rent you owe, so let’s forget it, don’t just cut off your money and stay on it, you know?”

Shen Tingke watched Guan Chen's hand clenched into a fist hanging by his side, and then watched him gradually loosen, pushing the landlord away to pick up things on the ground.

It's very strange, the last time Shen Tingke saw Guan Chen, he beat him with a black nose and a face swollen into the bureau just because of a few words. Now this landlord is a head shorter than Guan Chen, and he is alone. Why is Guan Chen so patient with him?

Shen Tingke saw that these two people had calmed down for a while, and tentatively said: "No, I'm sorry, may I ask if any of you met, saw a flying miniature robot..."

Two eyes fell on Shen Tingke at the same time, the landlord thought for a moment, and saw that Shen Tingke didn't look like someone who would come here to rent a house.

"It's just...just a small one with propeller blades and a camera..."

"I don't know!" The landlord glared at him, turned around and locked the door, and left.

"You... do you know?" Shen Tingke stood in the courtyard, raised his head and asked Guan Chen.

Guan Chen casually rolled up the quilt on the ground, rolled it up and hugged him in his arms, he didn't even want to look at him.

"That thing is yours?"

Shen Tingke didn't expect Guan Chen to answer his own question, he was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "Well, that's right."

"Is it worth it?"

"what……"

"Is that robot worth money?" Guan Chen put down the quilt and finally looked at Shen Tingke.

The boy stepped on the fence on the second floor with one foot, and the evening wind of the coastal city blew the hem of his clothes.The lower part of Guan Chen's eyelids was black and blue, he looked like he hadn't slept for a long time, his facial features looked indifferent and sick no matter how straight they were.

"Give me the money, I'll tell you."

"But... I don't have any money now." Shen Tingke spread his hands.

"No money, nothing." Guan Chen curled his lips contemptuously, "It's not impossible to be crushed and thrown into the toilet."

Shen Tingke had no choice but to smile wryly, he really didn't expect the boss to be so vulgar when he was a child.

"Then how much do you want?"

Guan Chen looked at him silently, as if he had made up his mind.

After a while, he looked back, turned around, picked up a schoolbag from the ground, flipped through it, took out a cardboard box, and threw it to Shen Tingke from the second floor in a bit of frustration.

"Take it, get out!" Guan Chen frowned impatiently, staring at Shen Tingke, as if he could eat him at any time.

Shen Tingke caught the carton, opened it, took out 337 from inside, and observed it carefully.

The blade is intact, and the body has no trace of being disassembled. There is no response now, and it probably entered an emergency sleep mode.

Shen Tingke breathed a sigh of relief, watching Guan Chen busy upstairs.

"Hey! Little handsome boy..."

Guan Chen stopped and looked at him with a dark face, obviously very displeased with that little handsome guy.

"I see...you don't have a place to live right now. I'm just looking for someone to share the rent with. How about I give you a cheaper price and just take it as a thank you for returning the 337 to me?"

Although he didn't understand what 337 was, it was obvious that the conditions offered by Shen Tingke were very attractive to Guan Chen, and the boy's expression relaxed a little.

"What do you do?" Guan Chen put down the things in his hands, bent over and casually leaned against the fence on the second floor, his tone softened a bit.

"I'm a science...an employee working in a technology company. This robot is called 337, and it's one of the projects we designed." Shen Tingke held up the box in his hand and showed it to him.

He wanted to say he was a scientist.

"Why did you fly to my house?"

"Uh... something went wrong with the programming."

"Where is the house?"

"Not far, just nearby."

"rent?"

Guan Chen's speech has always been very concise, Shen Tingke was not used to it, so he thought for a while before saying: "Why don't you take a look at the house first?"

Guan pondered for a moment, said "wait", and quickly put the things in the narrow aisle back.

He had very few things, a schoolbag, a quilt, some clothes and a box. Shen Tingke offered to help him hug the quilt, Guan Shen refused, and took the rest by himself.

The two were silent all the way, walking side by side in the narrow alley.

Guan Shen is tall, only seventeen and already half a head taller than Shen Tingke, not to mention he hasn't stopped growing.Shen Tingke kept a close distance from him, peeking at Guan Chen's profile, feeling very stressed.

When he was about to walk, Guan Chen suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shen Tingke was in front and turned to look at him.

"I can't afford to rent a house here." Guan Chen finished speaking calmly, turned around and left.

Shen Tingke chased after him with his quilt in his hand: "Hey wait a minute!"

So Guan Chen stopped again.

"Let's talk about renting or not, you can just make do with me for one night today, okay?"

Guan Chen looked at the man in front of him, and he must not have guessed that Shen Tingke was 26 years old. He looked very small, with a thin body, and his skin color was the delicate white that had never been exposed to the wind and sun. Even his suit and leather shoes looked like a A college student who just graduated, there are dimples on the corners of his lips when he smiles.

Guan Chen frowned, thinking that men don't need such things as dimples.

"This is what you said."

"Of course, I said it." Shen Tingke patted his chest and raised his chin at him, "Go upstairs, handsome boy, I'll treat you to dinner."

Shen Tingke took out the resident card of the community and led Guan Chen upstairs.The house he rented was on the sixth floor, and there was no elevator, so it was a bit difficult to climb up.

Guan Chen followed him without saying a word, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Shen Tingke opened the door, and the environment in the house is not bad. Although the area is not very large, there are two bedrooms, separate bathroom and kitchen.The electrical appliances in the house are at the level of Foil Star in 234 of the interstellar era. Shen Tingke, a Blue Star resident who is used to housekeeping robots and various automation facilities, seems to be more uncomfortable than Guan Shen.

"Sit casually, I'll pour you some water." Shen Tingke smiled and looked around.

Guan Chen sat on the sofa and raised his hand to point to the direction of the kitchen. Shen Tingke looked over and saw the kettle.

"Uh... sorry, actually I just moved here not long ago." The embarrassing Shen Tingke tried his best to cover up.

Shen Tingke washed the electric kettle again, and after filling it with water, he found the base under it with difficulty, and studied for a while before pressing the button.

"Huh...it's really troublesome." Shen Tingke whispered, "Isn't Phoebe doing this kind of thing normally?"

Phoebe is a housekeeping robot placed by Shen Tingke in Blue Star's home. She is a caring little baby with cute big eyes and a sweet voice.Shen Tingke used to be busy with work and rarely socialized. When his parents urged him to marry, he once thought of marrying Phoebe—if Phoebe was not a steel shell but a highly simulated human being.

During the time when the water was boiling, Shen Tingke had to sit awkwardly face to face with Guan Chen.

"Ah, I almost forgot to ask, what's the name of the handsome guy?" Shen Tingke asked knowingly.

"Guan Chen." Guan Chen answered casually.

"Oh, Guan Chen... what do you want to eat?"

Guan Chen glanced at him, and said two words lightly: "Whatever."

"Oh……"

"Where do I sleep?"

"The bedroom over there."

Guan Chen stood up, temporarily put his things into that bedroom, and closed the door.

Shen Tingke stared blankly at the door, with a friendly smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"You're really welcome..."

He took out the 337 and charged it for a while, and the 337 restarted. The moment he saw him, he almost cried—if he could cry.

"Executor K! 337 thought he would never see you again..."

337 struggled and flew towards Shen Tingke, the small blade brought out a gust of wind.

Shen Tingke stretched out his fingers to push away 337's body, and said with disgust: "Why are you so stupid, if it weren't for my wit, you would have been crushed and thrown into the toilet by now."

"Sorry, Executor K, 337 has not measured the target's insight."

"Hey, forget it..." Shen Tingke waved his hand, "Test his blackening value."

"Uh... Since 337 has been in an emergency dormant state for the past few days, it is impossible to analyze the target's behavior. However, 337 can feel the target's emotional stability, and the blackening value should not have increased significantly."

Shen Tingke nodded, it was okay, the 17-year-old Guan Shenshen was as bad as he thought, neither stealing nor robbing, and he was not ruthless about blackmailing others, but his personality was a bit dark and extreme.If I can find an excuse to put him by my side and be stricter, and take care of everything, so that he can feel the warmth of the world, he should not continue to deteriorate.

Hehe, Shen Tingke laughed dryly, and suddenly felt like a virgin.

"Executor K, may 337 speak in front of the target?"

"Yes, but you are not allowed to disclose any confidential issues, and don't call him the target."

"Then what does 337 call him?"

"casual."

One person and one machine were talking, the door of Shen's bedroom was pushed open, he held two pieces of clothes in his hand, and looked at Shen Tingke like a fool, not knowing what this man was talking to himself in the air.

"Oh, did it scare you? Actually, I was talking to 337." Shen Tingke raised his finger and pointed to 337 that was slowly rising into the air, "Come on, 337, say hello to the guests."

337 seemed to be a little afraid of closing the sinking, and turned the blades to fly into the air. It took a long time for the mechanical sound to sound.

"Hello, whatever."

Shen Tingke helplessly supported his forehead, and held 337 with his other hand.

Guan Chen gave them a faint white eye, pointed to the door of the bathroom next to him, and asked Shen Tingke: "Can it be used?"

"Oh, yes, yes..."

Guan Chen walked in, closed the door, and after a while, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Shen Tingke sighed, taught 337 to call Mr. Guan Shenguan, and then planned to go out to buy something.

Walking to the convenience store downstairs, Shen Tingke took two lunch boxes, suddenly remembered that there were no toiletries in the bathroom, so he bought a pair of lunch boxes, and went upstairs with two bags of toilet paper.

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