The light in Mo Fei's eyes flickered, and soon the game went down as if it had never happened. It's still the same robot with a calm look.

I regained my composure, and began to pick up my things again and clean up for the afternoon. It's just that if you look carefully in Mo Fei's expression, you find that it is not like this. Mo Fei is still thinking in his heart, his own intelligence has surpassed the IQ of this robot. So the robot can't think, but it can.

I had to pack everything up quickly, because a lot of furniture nowadays is more intelligent. These are all set, but in fact, there are not many things to do. Mo Fei tilted his head to look out of the window, his eyesight is very good, so he can see everything outside the window clearly. In addition, all the furniture in the room is connected to itself in a straight line. You can also see what the situation is like outside. The sun outside is really good, I don't know what's going on, could it be that the newcomer suddenly wants to go out for a spin? This shouldn't be the emotion that a robot should have, but it lowered its head.

Look at the withered flowers in the vase. The mind is constantly working, how to deal with it now. I found a good reason for myself to go out and take a look at the sun outside, just as the flowers in the garden were blooming, and it was the time of daylight. Why don't you go out and take a look by yourself, just to change the flowers in this room.

Mo Fei started to run, turned and walked out the door, but the little painter upstairs leaned against the wall. His eyes are constantly empty, recalling the bits and pieces of getting along with Mo Fei. I am also constantly regretting in my heart whether I really did something wrong. I looked up at the window. The heavy curtains did not allow any light to penetrate outside. The house was mixed up, and I didn't know what was going on, but I suddenly remembered that it was a good weather outside today that I said in the morning. I've always hated the sun, and I don't like the feeling of being exposed to the sun. I don't know what's going on, but now I suddenly wake up, cover the heavy curtains, and take a look at the scenery outside. Let's see if the sunlight outside is as good as Mo Fei said.

The painter thought so to himself, laughing at himself constantly. Mo Fei has now lost all his experience, and he can no longer treat Mo Fei as the original Mo Fei, if in the future, Mo Fei will understand what you want from this in your eyes, and you may not be happy. But if you can't understand it, you'll be disappointed, and you can't even understand this tangled feeling. Stretched out slender fingers. The large, heavy black curtain was drawn. The dark room was illuminated, and even the dust jumping in the light could be faintly seen.

The little painter opened his mouth and swallowed hard. If you look closely, you can see that these hands are still trembling slightly. No matter what these hands are doing, especially when they pick up the picture, they never tremble. However, at this moment, I don't know why I was suddenly trembling. The curtains were slowly opened, and the sun shone on the painter's face. Even the skin on his face was pale and a little sickly. The mother under the eyes is even more obvious. Long, curly hair was scattered on the forehead.

Black and white eyes. Constantly trembling. The long eyelashes look like a black butterfly kissing Tai's eyelids.

When the sunlight first shines in, people can't open their eyes at all, and they feel like their eyes are shining next to them. It was very uncomfortable, and it wasn't until a few minutes had passed that the middle one got used to the light and slowly opened his eyes. The sun outside today is really good. It must have rained yesterday, so after washing all the flowers and leaves to the verdant, the painter took a deep breath of air. I couldn't smell the air outside, but I didn't know what was going on, but just looking at the scenery in front of me, I felt that I could smell the scent of flowers and the fragrance of earth.

Chu Fengli leaned his head against the glass. I don't know when I lost my mind before I knew it. Suddenly, a long-haired girl suddenly appeared in the middle of the landscape. The painter's expression moved. His lips pursed slightly, as if he had something on his mind.

The girl stood in the sun. From this angle, the detection ring on the back of her neck can be faintly seen.

If it weren't for this thing, I wouldn't have seen that the girl in front of me was actually a robot. Because journalism is too much like a human being. Suddenly, I had a lazy waist, as if I could really feel the sun. The body stiffened and thought around, as if searching for something. First stopped near an orchid, the New World

Then he shook his head, as if it didn't quite match what he had in mind. Then he turned around again. There are butterflies that attract attention. It can be seen that it seems that he is trying to restrain himself and not chase these butterflies. I don't know what's going on, but the corners of the painter's mouth twitch slightly. It's hard to figure out what he's laughing at.

After wandering around the garden for a long time, I didn't seem to find anything to let myself and my heart go. Could it be that he was a little disappointed, because in the process of getting along just now, Mo Fei was also vaguely aware that he could not treat this painter with ordinary people or set in the program. I also have to take this responsibility, so Mo Fei is constantly trying to find a way to break through. After walking around, I always felt as if nothing was suitable for this painter. But it came out, and it was not suitable if you went back empty-handed, and these made Mo Fei embarrassed, and in the end, Mo Fei actually walked into a small corner, Mo Fei was panicked, and looked left and right.

I don't know what the hell is going on in the corner. The painter sat up straight, craned his neck, and kept looking at what the hell Mo Fei was up to. But the small body is blocked tightly, and I can't understand anything. In the end, he was still wrapped in clothes and sneaked back to the room. This made the painter calm down and think that for the first time, this robot seemed to be less like a robot. I don't know what's going on, but the painter suddenly felt a little excited in his heart. If you really return to your original state, or have your own independent thinking. How good is it, isn't that what I've been looking forward to? Then I can be regarded as a blessing in disguise this time.

Although the painter was very curious, he didn't show it, he still stayed in the house and didn't move, he didn't know what was going on, the scenery of the garden just now, suddenly felt that he had lost all the color. The wheelchair was turned a little. I came to a studio that I hadn't been to for a long time. The pen that sounded like it had fallen into the dust began to draw. I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly have an inspiration. This painting is an afternoon, until it gets dark, I still feel unfinished, I haven't had this feeling of inspiration for a long time, and I glanced at the painting I painted. For the first time, unlike the original, the style of the painting is more bright and lively. The colors are also very vibrant. It turns out that the paintings are all on the gloomy side.

I was almost busy, I opened the door, and found that I was standing outside the door without flying with me. The mood suddenly became a little complicated, but he still didn't say a word. Let Mo Fei push himself into the living room. Dinner was ready. The painter lowered his head and began to eat. Yu Guang swept to the vase next to him, and when he looked up, he found that all the vases were filled with wild flowers. There's even a couple of dog-tail grasses.

The painter suddenly felt a little funny. "So you've been working all afternoon on this thing? The garden is full of all kinds of precious flowers. It's not much better than these wildflowers, why would you get these things? Have you ever thought that they are simply not qualified to live in this place? Nor is it eligible to be in such a place. Why hasn't your program taught you exactly what to do to be the best? Although he said this, the expression on his face could not deceive people, and it can be seen that the smile on the corner of the painter's mouth has not stopped since he saw it.

Mo Fei was almost deceived by this painter just now, and when he was about to take it away and throw it away, he detected the painter's expression. Although he said that he didn't like it, his expression couldn't deceive people, so he smiled and seemed to have made the right choice. This owner of his own is really different from others, he just likes some strange things. The more you go against a normal person, the more he likes it, doesn't he think he has found the truth? After the evening self-study that I boasted in my heart, I began to open my mouth confidently.

"Nothing should be anywhere, and there shouldn't be anywhere if someone likes to be expensive. There are people who love these little wildflowers. It doesn't mean that if you say it's expensive, it will definitely be liked by everyone, and it doesn't mean that no one will like this tail grass. As long as he likes it, then he deserves it, and he deserves to be in this place. ”

It's almost like applauding himself, he's a witty little robot.

The painter's expression moved: "Don't be smart here, you don't like it doesn't mean everyone likes it." ”。 After speaking, he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand. Hesitantly, he finally picked up the vase, and then looked at it.

Could it be that people are a little stupid, and they really don't understand what this wave of operations is doing? Standing beside him in a daze, his mind was constantly calculating what he should do next? The painter rolled his eyes, and sure enough, the robot was still a robot after all, and it was really stupid. I already understand it like this, but I still can't understand it.

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