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The key high schools in Gyeonggi are characterized by a large number of teachers, with more teachers and more classes, and the average number of students in each class is small. Su Xiangli's class is only 20 people, and the classroom is often empty. As a transfer student, Su Xiangli was placed in the back position. It was true that she was tall and straight, not suitable for sitting in the front row.

When she came to school on the first day, many people recognized her, including teachers and other faculty members, walked up to her and nodded solemnly.

In other words, this is Respect.

Su Xiangli, she is a glamorous flag of the new era, and many exaggerated praises have been added to the flag, and there are even illusions. Even if she didn't think it was so great, she didn't care about such prestige, but her existence brought great benefits to the school. The principal met her personally and arranged a separate dormitory for Major Su.

In Gyeonggi, a family background like Su Xiangli can barely be counted as a well-off, and her personal identity is not that bright. She is not enthusiastically sought after by her classmates and only regards her as an outlier monster.

Of course there are Respect, but that's it. Boys don't want to approach her, and there are very few girls who can talk to her.

Feeling lonely in the student days may not be so memorable, but every student, more or less, has always experienced that kind of loneliness.

What Su Xiangli felt was not lonely, but solitude. The difference between the two, one was loneliness and the other was loneliness. She is alone, alone when studying, and alone when eating. She runs regularly in the classroom study room and dormitory. She has a rigid life pattern six days a week.

Of course, there are difficult moments. In the dormitory at night, staring at the desk lamp, the poplar branches outside the window sway gently with the evening breeze. The street lamp and the moonlight pass through the full crown of leaf petals, and the light yellow spots are intertwined with the black ceramics. On the window sill, the trembling outline of the shadow of the leaves cut it apart, and there seemed to be a sound coming from the light spots, like a small stone falling into the pond, ticking non-stop.

Su Xiangli was awakened by the sound from the window behind her. She did hear the sound of the glass being knocked. At first she thought it was the movement of the tree branches being blown on the glass by the wind, but this clatter made her persevering. She turned her head to look, on the balcony railing of the window, there was a **** robot lying prone.

Su Xiangli hurried to open the window, "Why are you here?"

The mechanical deer crawled in slowly. He didn't say anything. He would only say I'm sorry, but now he maintains the greatest degree of silence.

This silence made Su Xiangli unable to see through this machine for the first time. Fu Tude would never act arrogantly, so the mechanical deer came here secretly, only to find Su Xiangli.

Now it is here.

"Fawn, why are you here?" Su Xiangli asked again.

The mechanical deer removed the small army green canvas bag behind it, took out a white plastic thermal insulation box, and handed it to Su Xiangli.

Open the lid, the insulated box is divided into three compartments, the largest one holds a three-inch square vanilla mousse, a small cup of yogurt next to it, and four washed cherries. It is more than enough for supper.

"Is it for me?"

The mechanical deer silently walked to the corner and stood still, just like at home.

Su Xiangli felt full of joy. This kind of surprise was the same as seeing a vegetative human moving fingers. She felt that the human nature hidden by the mechanical deer was constantly reconstructing. The book said that damage to the brain structure may lead to functional reconstruction of other parts. To compensate for the damage, just like a seed can continue to grow and develop, the personality of the mechanical deer may be perfected as it continues to interact with the outside world.

Life never seemed so good or so bad. Su Xiangli didn't really relax his tight heartstrings until he tasted the supper desserts prepared by the mechanical deer. It turned out that everything was not an illusion. Lu Zhengkang was really dead. , But he is still alive. She really left the city where she grew up and went to a strange place to study.

If the past was a dream, you should wake up now.

After eating the supper, Su Xiangli scrubbed the insulation box and turned to ask Lu Zhengkang, "Are you going to go back?"

The mechanical deer didn't reply, but stood upright, like a **** potted plant in the corner of the room.

The expression on its face remains: -_-

Full of determination.

Su Xiangli was amused, and she made a short and high-pitched voice, which shocked herself. I haven't laughed for a long time, and even the vocal cords have forgotten how to laugh.

The photosensitive element of the mechanical deer silently records every inch of her smile.

Su Xiangli continued to study at the desk. At 11:30 in the night, his mother Yang Xin called and said that the deer was missing. Her tone was very disturbed and tentative. Su Xiangli responded with a big laugh, undoubtedly happy. , "It has come to me now."

"It's all right, it's all right. Little Litou, what's so happy?"

"It's very interesting, you see you are nervous, how can such a big person like Lu Zhengkang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ run around? He sent me supper."

"..." Yang Shin said, "That's the best, I'll hang up first."

Su Xiangli shook his head. They always thought they were crazy, but she knew very well.

Learning until one o'clock in the morning, today's learning goals are completed, Su Xiangli punched in the memo. Before going to bed, take a quick wash for twenty minutes, and she said goodnight to the mechanical deer.

Lying on the bed with her eyes closed, Su Xiangli suddenly felt cold on her cheeks and suddenly opened her eyes. The mechanical deer was squatting by the bed, holding a cotton pad and applying skin care lotion to her.

Baiyangyang really helped. Since the birth of the mechanical deer, Su Xiangli has always carried out similar life maintenance work personally. When he was tired every day at school, he omitted this step. Unexpectedly, he always remembered .

When Lu Zhengkang was alive, he often asked Su Xiangli to know how to carry out necessary maintenance for himself. This is the decent of modern people. In the days when the two lived together, Su Xiangli often relied on Lu Zhengkang and asked him to help. Give yourself massage and maintenance.

Robots don’t have that kind of human temperature, but their strength is the same. It is an experience that is difficult to express. Psychologically, the person being served is often at a disadvantage, especially if both parties are unfamiliar. Anxiety will increase sensory stress.

Su Xiangli always remembered Lu Zhengkang's touch, his strength, breathing rhythm, and fumigation-like memories, with a thick mist, now it is difficult to trace.

The mechanical deer looked at Su Xiangli, she could almost perceive the stare, the robot's gaze, through the dull characters on its face, hidden a living soul.

"Su Su," it said, simplified.

"Deer, you really came back."

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