52. Do you like me then?

Paid Chapter (12 points)

52. Do you like me then?

At the end of the whole python feast, the green python meat was eaten, and I don't know who took out a few large jars of wine, so everyone began to drink one bowl at a time.

Jian Ling symbolically accompanied Saixi to drink two sips, but before the bowl was put down, other beasts immediately came forward to toast.

Without waiting for her to find an excuse to shirk, the other party drank the wine in the bowl in front of her.

Under the gaze of the other party holding the empty bowl, Jian Ling had to bite the bullet and drink all the wine in the bowl.

The beast left satisfied, and immediately other beasts made up for it, smiled and said "dry" to Jian Ling, and then raised his head and drank the bowl of wine. After drinking, the other party wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth casually, and stared at Jian Ling with burning eyes: "From now on, we will be family!" ”

Jian Ling, who originally wanted to find a chance to shirk, was swallowed back after hearing the word "family". She looked at the other party's hearty and sincere smile, couldn't hesitate any longer, picked up the bowl that was filled with wine, and drank it in a big gulp.

After this beast left, the other beasts made up for it, bowl after bowl, almost not giving Jian Ling any chance to rest.

She thinks that the amount of alcohol is still good, and the highest record is that she can still calculate the 99 multiplication table after drinking two bottles of Wuliangye, but no matter how high the amount of alcohol is, she can't withstand the wheel battle of this group of beasts!

It didn't take long for Jian Ling to start getting dizzy, which was a sign that he was already drunk. But her wine was so good that even when she was drunk, she still didn't make any noise, she sat there upright, and she didn't hesitate to drink it all when anyone came to toast.

All the beasts present didn't expect that this small-looking girl would drink so well! What's even more rare is that she is still so bold, she toasts without saying a word, and she looks handsome when she drinks it all!

The beasts couldn't help but ripple in their hearts - look, this is the real orc sister paper! Tough! Handsome! Bunker up!

Compared to those weak human women, they are simply weak!!

Jian Ling, who was already drunk and confused, had no idea that he had become the object of fascination of all the beasts and beasts on this night. She sat quietly in place, drinking bowl after bowl, her eyes deep and silent, her fair skin slightly pale pink, shimmering in the moonlight, like a big red apple.

Many beasts were cheering for Jian Ling's heroism, and some beasts even sang on the spot, with all kinds of embarrassing lyrics, and Saixi, who was so excited that he couldn't do it, even stripped off his shirt.

He was shirtless, shaking the clothes in his hands, and singing in his voice: "Grass horse dripping Han paper ~ you are mighty and majestic ~ Flying horses are like the wind......"

As a result, before he finished singing, he was kicked to the ground by a handsome guy who suddenly appeared.

The handsome man appeared in his original form in annoyance, and turned into a large, smooth-furred white horse, and he raised his two front hooves vigorously, and hissed: "Dead! I don't care about you! If you dare to yell at labor and management, you will be castrated! ”

Saisi immediately appeared in his original form and pounced without showing weakness, and the two beasts fought on the spot.

The other beasts didn't stop it, but they cheered and bet on the side, and the atmosphere of the scene was pushed to **** again, and everyone laughed so much that they couldn't see their eyes.

After tossing for most of the night, until all the drinks were drunk, the beasts reluctantly ended this all-python feast.

When each beast left, they deliberately walked in front of Jian Ling in a circle and waved to her to say good night.

Jian Ling was already drunk and unconscious, and when she heard someone say goodbye to her, she didn't squeak. Fortunately, she had a faint smile on her face all the time, as if she was responding to the other party's goodbye, and when all the beasts left, no one saw the fact that she was actually drunk.

The empty open space was full of residues left behind after the banquet, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of meat and wine.

Jian Ling still maintained the posture of sitting upright on the ground, motionless, smiling and looking ahead.

Moore sat next to her, tall like a large canine, with two ears pricked up, faithfully waiting by her side.

He had never drunk alcohol, so he didn't quite understand what was wrong with Jian Ling, all he could do was wait without saying a word.

The nights here are a bit cool, especially in the middle of the night, when the humidity in the air increases dramatically, and the breeze blows with a chilly chill.

Moore's body is much more sensitive than that of a normal human, and his skin feels that the air temperature is decreasing, and if he sits here any longer, he is likely to get sick and catch a cold. He called Jian Ling's name twice, and seeing that she didn't react, he was a little worried, and stretched out his finger and poked her arm.

The sluggish Jian Ling slowly turned his head and blinked his eyes in a daze, his blue eyes rippling with water, and the mist surging up layer by layer.

Jian Ling, who has always shown a strong image on weekdays, is like a little sheep unarmed at this moment, and his stupid appearance is so cute that people have a bloody face.

Moore seemed to have been hit in the chest by something, and there was starlight twinkling in his eyes.

He looked down at his fingers, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he stretched out his fingers again and gently poked Jian Linghong's fluttering face.

It's soft, slippery, and has a particularly sweet temperature.

He involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.

He has been in a state of facial paralysis all the year round, his smile is surprisingly bright, and the soft arc fades all the indifference, making him look no different from an ordinary sunny boy.

When Gao Yu was designing and making Moore, he spent a lot of effort adjusting the facial nerve program, and he wanted to try his best to make Moore more human-like. And the smile is the most beautiful expression of human beings, and he hopes that Moore can live with a smile like ordinary people.

Unfortunately, he didn't see Moore smile until he died.

Because he forgot that no matter how sophisticated the robot's programming is, it can't simulate the real feelings of human beings.

If there is no real joy, how can he laugh, in the end, his design has failed.

But if he was still alive now, and seeing Moore's smile at this moment, he would not have believed it was real. Even if he is a robot, even if he is emotionally barren, Moore is slowly growing, little by little, more and more like a real human......

To no avail of waking Jian Ling up, Moore had no choice but to pick her up in silence and send her back to the room.

Moore helped her cover the quilt and quietly exited the room, closing the door. Turning around, his gaze changed slightly, he turned his head to look to the right, and whispered, "Who's there?" ”

Soon after the words landed, Paul slowly walked out of the dark corner, he looked at Moore's vigilant appearance, and said lightly: "Don't be nervous, I am not hostile." ”

Moore didn't believe it, the third watch didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and sneakily came to the door of the peeping thing, it was definitely not a good thing!

He blocked the door with his body: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Nothing, just passing by," Paul pouted indifferently when he saw that he didn't believe in himself.

After being silent for a while, remembering that he had just seen Moore carrying Jian Ling back to the room, Paul's heart swelled with complicated emotions. In order to get rid of this strange emotion, he blurted out thoughtlessly, "You like her?" ”

Hearing this, Moore didn't say anything, still maintaining an expressionless and vigilant appearance.

Thinking that he did not understand, Paul continued: "Don't play dumb, I can see that a man who takes care of a woman so carefully that you don't believe her if you have no intentions for her." ”

He was usually a reticent man, rarely said so much, and his tone was so strange that he felt very embarrassed. He wanted to turn around and walk away, but his body kept directing his brain, and he still stood still, waiting for Moore's answer.

Moore's brain program is very sophisticated, and his IQ is very high, but unfortunately his emotional intelligence is pitifully low. He understood Paul's words, but he didn't understand what Paul meant.

Seeing Paul standing so insisttently waiting for an answer, Moore was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "I don't understand what liking is. ”

Paul conceived of all sorts of answers, but he had no idea that what he was waiting for was such an unexpected answer.

He froze, then remembered that it was a robot standing across from him.

In the middle of the night, talking to the robot about the high emotional intelligence of whether he likes it or not, is his brain digging up?!

He laughed to himself: "Forget it, when I didn't ask, good night." ”

With that, he turned and left, leaving Moore alone.

Moore crouched in the doorway, looking up at the night sky with a blank face, pondering what Paul had just said.

Like two words, it's like a key, inadvertently, gently inserted into the keyhole. With a slight twist, the dusty iron box sealed in the bottom of the heart can be opened, yes, only the last gentle twist......

One night was over in his thoughts.

The sky was bright, and as soon as Jian Ling woke up, he felt a pain in his brain. She got up, poured herself a glass of water, raised her head and drank it all, shaking her head vigorously to feel more comfortable.

She opened the door, and before she could step out with her left foot, she saw Moore crouched in the doorway, looking at herself without blinking.

Shouldn't this product be guarding the door again?

Jian Ling reluctantly pulled him up from the ground: "How many times have I told you, come into the house if you have something in the future, don't always squat outside." ”

Moore ignored her thoughts, stared into her eyes, and asked word by word, "What is like?" ”

Is it a disguised provocation to ask such a high-IQ question to a guy who wakes up with a hangover early in the morning?!

Jian Ling thought for a while, and really felt that this kind of question was too difficult to answer, so he asked rhetorically: "There are many kinds of likes, which one are you asking?" ”

Moore was stunned, there are many more kinds of likes? How can it be so complicated! He thought seriously for a long time, and his dry feelings were rubbed around by him, and finally became a crumpled ball, and he couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked the question he wanted to know most in his heart: "Then do you like me?" ”

Moore is a good boy, I really want to take him home and raise him~(ˉ『ˉ)

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