"My mother left me when I was ten years old, and I have long since mottled her memory, and my father created you and brought you to me. And you have indeed fulfilled the responsibility of a good mother, and have always taken care of and tolerated me, so don't just treat yourself as an experiment. ”

I didn't expect that I would say these things to an experimental subject.

He was very similar to his father in some ways, always thinking that everything was a dog, not to mention the experiment he created with his own hands, but Mrs. Night was different.

When my father created Mrs. Night, he wanted to find a role for his young self who could take care of him instead of his mother.

"It's just what I'm supposed to do. ”

"Then I should thank you as well. The smile on the corner of his lips is kind. "Father is in the laboratory, don't bother him. ”

One of my father's quirks when he was experimenting was that he didn't want anyone to disturb him.

Every time he said he wanted to be quiet, it was when he wanted to enter his small, most private laboratory, a place he didn't even dare to enter.

"Okay, I'll wait for him in the hall, my new egg tart, do you want to try it too. ”

"I don't like sweets and went to rest. Nodding slightly, he turned sideways and gave way to Mrs. Night.

In the empty hall, Mrs. Night sat on the sofa and opened the dessert box she had brought, which neatly placed the cookies and dry rice balls she had just made.

"Why haven't you come out yet? "Time passed little by little, and the Night Lady was waiting in a hurry. "I won't just sleep in it tonight. ”

Lady Night slowly stood up and walked towards the mysterious laboratory.

Created by her master for so many years, her duty is only to take care of her, and she has never stepped with her master.

In the eyes of the Night Lady, her master is an extremely ascetic and mysterious genius. And his private laboratory is his mystery.

The door of the laboratory is ajar, so that Mrs. Night can't help but have the ** to open the door.

His hand was raised slightly, put it on the doorknob, hesitated for a while, and slowly opened it boldly.

The first time I entered the room, I felt that the surroundings were extremely clean and tidy, and I could see my face clearly on the floor.

The owner's desk was spotless, except for a sketchbook with a pen diagonally on it.

"The master can draw?" Mrs. Night couldn't help but walk in, the master's desk, the woman in the picture book smiled, like herself.

"Is it me?" or the owner of his own face?

"Who allowed you in. A cold voice sounded behind the Night Lady, making the Night Lady tremble.

"Master, I didn't close the door, so I came in directly. The Night Lady immediately lowered her head, not daring to look her master in the eye.

"Look up. The voice was cold without the slightest emotion, but the smile on the corner of his lips was so elegant.

Mrs. Night was trembling all over, and slowly raised her head, because the height difference between the two was a little large, Mrs. Night couldn't help but hold her head high.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the facial features are handsome. But even more charming than that appearance is his temperament, about the age of early thirties, has long since shed the immaturity of youth, replaced by a mature elegance.

He is like a gentleman in a suit in the Middle Ages, with a trace of elegance in his gestures, and a bent spring in his narrow eyes, which quietly flows into the hearts of the people.

"The host, I promise there will never be a next time. ”

"Do you want to have a next time?" a smile slowly curled up at the corner of the man's lips, obviously such a gentle smile, but it made Mrs. Night tremble.

Mrs. Night's legs were slightly weak, and her whole body couldn't help but fall.

"Host, I really didn't mean to, I just made dessert and wanted you to eat it together. You have been in my care for so long, and you will spare me this time. ”

Hearing his son's name, the man's eyes paused slightly, his palms opened slightly, and when he got up again, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Then tell him to eat. With his hands behind his back, the man slowly turned his back and walked towards the hall.

The lady on the phone was full of panic and begged to eat dessert in a crying voice.

Sitting awkwardly at the dining table, their family of three sat at the same table for the first time this year.

"Ahem, let me see what my mom made today. "The first to break this awkward atmosphere.

"I made red bean cookies today and they were delicious. Lady Night immediately stood up and hurriedly lifted the lid.

"What's that white dumpling on the edge of the cookie?" I've never eaten sweets, so I don't know much about sweets, but the white and fluffy dumplings are extremely cute.

"This is called dry rice balls, I just learned it, it's delicious. ”

"Soup-rice balls?" When he heard the word rice balls, his hand instantly stopped, after the age of ten, he had never eaten rice balls, and he was not allowed to call out the word rice balls.

There is no other reason, just because of his deceased mother, whose surname is Tang Mingyuan.

He remembers very well that once, one of his father's partners invited his father to dinner, and the last staple dish on the table was rice balls.

That night, no one in that private room made it out alive, and the entire hotel was affected.

The word tangyuan is a taboo for my father, and it is also the place that my father can't touch in his heart.

"What's wrong. Seeing the shocked eyes, Mrs. Night was slightly panicked, and unconsciously wanted to turn back.

The man sat on the sofa, looking at the book on his lap seriously, and suddenly raised his head, and the smile hidden in his eyes made Mrs. Night instantly fall to the ground due to excessive fear.

In the abandoned parking lot, the second fool leaned on Qingyuan's shoulder, holding the potato chips in his arms, and watched the two swords move without stopping.

"Second fool, I'm a little thirsty. "They've been sitting here for two hours, but the titanium-like surface is still just scratched in the shallow way.

"Give. The second stupid took out a bottle of mineral water from his sweatshirt pocket.

"I didn't expect you to carry water with you. ”

"Isn't it normal to carry water? At first glance, you are a man who does not carry water, and your life is not meticulous at all. The second fool glanced at Qingyuan with disdain, the potato chips in his hand had been eaten, put the bag of potato chips aside, and took out a box of biscuits from his pocket and continued to eat.

"Why do you carry so much food with you? ”

"I was very weak without the elixir, and when I walked down the street, I felt that I would hang at any time. So I'm going to be ready to eat and make sure I'm starving to death if I don't walk. The second fool took out a bag of deflated crispy corners from his left pocket.

"It's better to take it with you, eat, I can't see you're hungry." The second fool threw a wink at Qingyuan.