When I got home at night, I couldn't feel that my legs were my own, so I threw off my shoes, sat on the sofa and rubbed my calves with my teeth bared, and asked him, "Where to work, have you thought about it?" An Jianing sat down at the dining table, pondered for a while, and shook his head,

"I haven't thought about it yet." I leaned back on the couch and pondered, "It's better to find a job that doesn't involve much human contact, or your colleagues will think you're weird." An Jianing frowned, crossed his hands on his chest, and raised his eyes to look at me,

"Haven't I improved lately?"

"Yes, yes, but it's just better than before, it's okay not to talk much, and the style of talking and doing things is still ...... How can you say it, do you think that Dean Fujii is weird? You're as weird as he is sometimes. I shook my head as I spoke, got up and went to the bathroom, only a bath would save my sore and wooden feet, and I would have to wear high heels for a day to work tomorrow, killmenow.

An Jianing stopped talking again and sat silently behind me. When I came out of the shower, I wiped my hair and went to get the white hot milk, but I couldn't find anyone else.

Somehow, I remembered the smiling face of Dean Fujii, my heart tightened, and I put down the milk and shouted, "An Jianing." "Nobody pays any attention to me.

I went to the door of his room and knocked.

"An Jianing." Still no one paid attention to me. I frowned, pushed open the door of my room and glanced around,

"An Jianing." Still no one paid any attention to me. After returning from City B, he wouldn't go out without saying a word, and I panicked and started rummaging around the house, finally finding him behind the curtains.

A big stone fell to the ground in my heart, and I let out a long sigh, blurting out a questioning tone,

"What are you doing, why don't you squeak?" An Jianing sat on the edge of a small platform between the curtains and the floor-to-ceiling window, with her hands folded, as if holding something, I changed the angle to look and found that it was the full-simulation little giraffe that Lu Wei gave me.

The appearance of this electronic pet is exactly the same as that of a real animal, not only the fur is made of real biological fibers, but even the living habits can imitate real animals, but the appearance is much smaller, and it is non-toxic and harmless, removing danger, and satisfying the desire of most people to raise all kinds of strange and cute things, such as me.

But when Lu Wei explained its usage and precautions to me at that time, I was worried that An Jianing would be seen through, so I didn't listen too carefully, and I didn't pay much attention to it later.

Now the little giraffe does not seem to be in a very good state of mind, with a long little neck on his arm, half-squinting eyes, and from time to time shaving his palm twice with his hooves, and his movements are stiff and slow.

An Jianing carefully held it and looked up at me, his eyes dark, reflecting my weakness.

"It's sick." His voice was as cool as water. I scratched my head, embarrassed,

"Well, I'll wait and let Erbai check how to deal with it." An Jianing Fu lowered his head again, stared at the little giraffe intently, stroked its fluff a few times with his slender fingers, and said in a low voice: "No, you go and get some milk." I obediently complied, poured some milk on my hand, reached out to the little giraffe, and touched its wifi.

The little giraffe blinked, leaned over and sniffed, tried to bow down and licked it twice, and then flicked its long neck, as if it had a little energy.

"I thought it was electricity, and I didn't have to feed anything...... Didn't think it would get sick too. I excused myself in embarrassment.