An Tranquility lay on the bed, next to the milk that Wen Erya had prepared for her, with mint added to it—yes, mint, it was strange that someone would add mint to the milk—but it was—the taste she liked, mint, that made her want to stop...... The taste that belongs to another person......

"Miss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" There was a knock at the door. She was in a trance for a moment, as if she was back in her old life, and when she opened the door, she was a servant who smiled like a flower...... But now, when I opened the door, it was a handsome robot with a 15-degree smile on his face.

"Miss Tomorrow—" "Call me peaceful." She interrupted him. Okay, peaceful. He changed his words without saying anything, "An'an, I'll go to school with you tomorrow." "What?" An Mi frowned, "Why?" "It's easy to take care of." "What identity do you use?" "Gentle." "What?" "Wen Erya, a native of Z City, and her parents are businessmen. Transfer to the Academy of Fine Arts in City A. and Tranquility, never met. "That's it?" An Yu sneered, this was her usual smile since that time. "This is Wen Erya's resume, ID card." He handed over two documents. "Just this ......" "They've already completed the admission procedures, I just need to register." "It's really fast." "It's just the name that An Miao gave me, and when you finish picking the name, the order will be sent." "Instructions?" The sneer on An Mi's face deepened, "They? Who is monitoring me? Uncle? Aunt? Or a bunch of boring scientists! "Except for the necessary instructions, such as identification, nothing else related to tranquility will be sent." His voice was still as moving as the first moon, but his tone didn't change at all.

"It doesn't matter." She was about to close the door, "but—did you replace the word 'miss' with 'tranquility'?" Can intelligent robots be smarter? "No wonder he always thinks he speaks weirdly. She closed the door, not seeing the first stunned look on Wen Erya's face after being made, he stretched out his hand to fine-tune it behind his head, and then there was a warm voice, no longer like a cold moonlight, with the warmth of the sun. "Got it, Tranquility."

The next day, when An Jing yawned and walked out of the room to wash, she suddenly saw a person sitting on the sofa, and she couldn't help but shout and hurriedly returned to the room. "Tranquility, it's me, Wen Erya." The robot doesn't raise its head, "I86." ”

Only then did An Miao remember that she had just received a beautiful robot last night......

"Ahem, then you shouldn't sit there silently......" "Breakfast is on the table, I'm going to school now, and then I'll be introduced at 8 o'clock, and then I'll be your tablemate." "Oh." An Tranquility casually picked up the bread on the table. "I will confess to you in 3 days, and then you promise, and then we will publicize and communicate with the outside world, so that I can go to and from school with you every day." After speaking, he looked up and saw An Yu biting on bread, as if the person had been immobilized. "You—confession?" "In this way, you can accompany you openly." He added the latter word to show that he had not replaced the word "miss" with "tranquility". "Can't it be any other way?" Although it didn't matter what others thought of her and what would happen if she suddenly got very close to a delicate person, anyway—she didn't have it at the Academy of Fine Arts—a real friend. But with Wen Erya's extremely striking skin—a veritable skin—she was probably going to get a lot of attention.

"Nope. This can justifiably explain why I have been around you so often since then, and you can also ...... ""Huh? An was curious about another point. He didn't say anything, just sorted out his school bag. Seeing that he didn't say anything, An Mi was not interested in asking again, "I'll leave first, and I'm going to work in a bubble tea shop." "Yes, an hour before school, she has to prepare the bubble tea shop for use, and then go to help at noon. This kind of work, although tiring, is for her, a girl who does not have any income...... Although her tuition fees have been paid in full, she still has a seven-figure living expenses...... However, "it's just a severance pay for being kicked out." She sneered in her heart, as soon as her brother's plane crashed, her uncle took all the shares in his hands and drove her lonely niece out of the Green Garden, and as a result, she was now left with only a house and a seven-figure deposit in her bank card, which was ridiculous, and her own uncle and aunt kicked her out......

A cool smile spread on Xiumei's face, she had nothing but her brother, and who really held her in the palm of her hand except her brother...... "Brother......" Her excessively thin hand clutched the doorknob tightly, "Jing'er." A calm and doting voice sounded behind her, just like his love for her, it was the most familiar and familiar voice to her. But it won't be Enron, it's just a robot. "You, don't use his voice anymore." She was cold and didn't look back, "You don't deserve it." ”

"Yes." He changed back to the obviously more beautiful voice, if Enron is the sun, then Wen Erya is more like the moon, his voice does not have the warmth in Enron's voice, only cold and alienated, although it is beautiful, it is only cold.

As soon as An Tranquility walked in, he sat down when he saw the professor walk in with a person. When he was facing the crowd, An Yu heard the sound of a pen falling next to her, and she saw that the always arrogant Miss Tang Ning was just looking at him in a daze. That's right, Tranquility was expected. I don't know if this good skin is painted skin, just that appearance is demagogic.

He raised a slight smile, and used the skin-like face with ease, and it was really difficult for those present to look away, and the models they had painted could not have this kind of smile, without any emotion, and without any impurities.

An Mi felt that his thinking, which had always been so calm that he had almost stopped, was immediately confused, not because of his smile, which was far less graceful than his smile when he looked back, but because his inky eyes, only on her, his smile was as cold as ice, but his eyes looked at her, it was tacitly warm...... Only she understands the warmth.

"This is Wen Erya." "First meeting." He bent slightly. "Erya, you choose your own seat." "Oh." He pretended to look around, and all the girls in his sight became nervous, except for the tranquility. An Mi had already looked away when her mind was confused, but her hand did not take her attention away, but only naturally scribbled on the paper - her habit was that whenever she saw and wanted to draw, her hand would betray her.

Wen Erya walked up to her, of course, "Hello. "Hello." An Mian knew his arrangement, and there were no surprises, but in the eyes of others, there was no difference.

At the end of class. Wen Erya was taken out by a group of boys to ask questions. An Yu just lowered her head to prepare the utensils for the next class, but found that on the drawing paper on her desktop, a pair of eyes were drawn, and the ink-colored eyes were naturally picked, but they were not frivolous, but indifferent. But those eyes were concerned...... She had just drawn the way he looked at her. She couldn't help frowning and wanted to knead it and throw it away, but just after it was kneaded, it suddenly unfolded.

"Hey, why did he choose Tranquility?" "She never had an expression, why did he choose someone who rejected people thousands of miles away......" "But she wasn't surprised at all." "She's always been like this."

An Mi knew that they were talking about themselves again, and she didn't care. She unfolded the paper and looked at it in distraction.