The autumn rains continued.

The weather was so gloomy that it seemed that no light could reach the body or heart.

Hei Wudong came out of the tavern with a few colleagues and said goodbye at the door, and went their separate ways.

As soon as he turned around, his face sank, and his eyes were more gloomy than the weather.

It's not interesting, it's really not interesting at all

The job of tending to the armory is not fun

It's not interesting to work together every day

The people who came to the armory to collect and return the weapons, the officials who inspected the posts and patrolled, etc., were also very annoying

In short, since he was transferred to the military department, there has been no thing and thing that is not hated

In his imagination, he should take up an important position in the military machine department, directly responsible to the emperor, and have a group of masters under him, who can give full play to his talent in manufacturing organs, and develop one magical weapon after another, which is praised by the emperor, and then rise step by step, until he surpasses the black boundless

However, he has now become a vulgar official, and he has to be sent every day like a dusty woman standing on the side of the street soliciting customers at nightfall, not only wasting his talents, but also cheapening himself.

Of course, he can put on a conceited, high-minded posture in front of others, but he won't do that.

Because if he does this, he will definitely damage his popularity and reputation, and thus damage his career.

So he could only endure disgust and impatience, eating, drinking, and mingling with these vulgar officials.

He sighed, faced the drizzle, and walked lonely on the side of the road.

The three people of Wunan, Wuxi, and Wuwu have rarely gone home since they entered the Military Aircraft Department, and occasionally they come back in a hurry, taking the materials and models and leaving, never talking about what kind of mechanism they are developing, but their eyes and expressions are full of smugness and mystery, and they look very remarkable.

The people of the Black Family also looked at those three people with admiration and praised them as the future of the Black Family.

All of this made him very unhappy.

Among the young people of the Hei family, he only admitted that Hei Wuya was a little bit better than him, and no one else could compare with him, why did those three people have so much better luck than him

But he can't complain yet, he can't resist yet

This world is so unfair

He didn't even have someone to talk to

At this moment, a strong autumn wind blew, accompanied by drizzle and fallen leaves, blurred his eyes.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

In the haze of vision, a light pink veil floated over and covered his face.

He smelled a faint, nice aroma.

It must have been a woman's item

He reached out and grabbed the light yarn that felt like water, and looked left and right, who had fallen it

"Ahh

He subconsciously looked up and saw the most beautiful fairy he had ever seen in his life, "flying" down from the window in the most beautiful manner.

Her long hair fluttered, and her colorful clothes fluttered,

It was a more moving picture than any design he had ever seen before

His mind went blank in an instant, and his eyes remained motionless as he looked at the fairy.

The fairy shone brightly, dazzling and soft, and the haze and darkness of the world were dispelled, leaving only light and innocence.

He was stunned.

However, when the sound of "help" reached his ears, his body still reacted spontaneously.

Rush over, stop, open your arms, and meet the fairy who falls from the sky.

With the fragrance and the softness of his arms, the fairy fell impartially into his arms.

He subconsciously hugged the fairy tightly, not feeling heavy at all.

It smells so good

It's so soft

Good heartbeat

It's wonderful

I want time to stop at this moment, just like a steel mechanism that has not broken for 10,000 years has died and ceased to function forever

"Huh" accompanied by a silver bell-like laughter, and the tactful and soft voice was like silky rain, which came into his ears, "Childe, thank you for saving your life, it's just that you can let go of the little woman first, there are many people on the street, the little woman is embarrassed to let Childe hold it all the time." ”

The smile and voice of the beauty made him wake up like a dream.

His hands, accustomed to holding all kinds of materials, stiffly let go, and hurriedly put her down.

I can't bear it

I was reluctant to let go of the fragrant, soft and beautiful things in my arms

Such a thing was more miraculous, more wonderful, and more intoxicating than the most perfect and clever mechanism he had ever touched.

After the beauty landed, Yanran smiled, took off the pink light veil covering his head, and pulled it slightly, covering his face, revealing only the beautiful eyes that flowed and flowed.

"Childe, you saved me, and you were so handsome, it really made me fall in love at first sight, why don't you please sit upstairs and talk about it" The beauty said a little shyly, but she was calm and generous, without any sense of contrivance.

What's even more wonderful is that the beauty's eyes seem to be able to speak more than her lips, and the light of her eyes continues to flow with her voice, like two whirlpools with magical magic, firmly rolling Hei Wudong's gaze and mind into it.

He subconsciously said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

The beauty smiled, turned around, and smiled back: "Childe, please come with me." ”

She was dressed lightly, and the drizzle wet her clothes, which stuck to her body, outlining her tall, slender, undulating figure with a graceful and smooth curve.

It's perfect

The lines of this body are just perfect

The workmanship and lines were more beautiful, smoother, and finer than any top-notch mechanism he had ever seen

It can be called a miraculous workmanship, and no matter how clever the master is, he can't carve such a perfect work

He stared straight at her curvy back, and went upstairs with her like a ** soup.

Third floor.

The attic is lit with a pleasant incense, the light wood-colored floor is light, the window is hung with a gauze curtain, and an osmanthus flower is slanted into the frame.

There is a coffee table by the window, and there is a small stove on the coffee table, and water is boiling in the small stove.

A white jade cup on the table.

The beauty turned her hand lightly, took out another white jade cup from the lower compartment of the coffee table, put it on the table elegantly, and smiled at him: "Childe, please take a seat." ”

Hei Wudong walked straight over, sat down straight, and looked straight at her.

The beauty smiled: "Why does Childe look at me like this"

Hei Wudong said: "You, you were born so beautiful, I can't take my eyes off." ”

The black family has been isolated from the world for hundreds of years, addicted to institutions, ignorant of human feelings, has no seven emotions and six desires, and is almost just a wooden man and a robot with the wisdom of the world.

He's pretty much the same.

Even though he has been in frequent contact with the outside world for a long time and has gradually understood some worldly concepts and thinking, he is still "mechanical" in his bones.

Especially when it comes to getting along with women, he is almost a blank slate.

Of course, he was also taken to the land of wind and moon by his colleagues and slept with women, but it was just pure physical movement, just like eating when he was hungry and repairing when there was a problem, and it had nothing to do with emotions and feelings.

Therefore, he does not know how to be reserved, subtle, tactful, polite and other traditions and habits in front of women.

He just expressed his thoughts directly and purely.

And this is also the way the beauty deals with him.

The beauty smiled, and a happy smile appeared on her lips: "Thank you for the compliment, I'm so happy"