Chapter 3205 Heartbeat Code: Lonely Love for the Master (40)

"You don't have much time. Remember, I don't have patience."

The young man's long eyelashes like withered wings trembled slightly and were filled with moisture. He slowly opened his strange gray eyes. There was no life left in them, desolate and dead. His voice became extremely hoarse after enduring the severe pain. As if grazing on the tip of a knife: "As you command...Master."

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The night is slightly cool, the wind is rustling, the flowers and leaves are rustling, and the moonlight casts shadows.

The lights in the shopping mall were still bright, like daylight.

The slender and tall young man seemed incompatible with the temperature. His back was slightly pressed against the snow-white wall, half leaning there. His long eyelashes cast beautiful shadows. The deep sea-like color in his eyes seemed slightly lighter, and his profile was clean and clear.

The dizziness of consciousness and the increasingly slow heartbeat indicate that the system is not running smoothly.

I just completed a task nearby, and unfortunately, the system fell into a low-power function.

The young man's face turned slightly pale, but his expression was as cold as ever.

Standing there, it looked like a lonely and still painting.

"Sir?"

The sound in my ears is clear and sweet.

Ranbai came to this mall to buy some parts for the robot. Not long after he arrived, he didn't expect to see a tall figure leaning against the wall indifferently.

He seemed out of place with the laughter and laughter around him and the passers-by passing by. He seemed to be in another world. I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment he showed a fragile and indifferent loneliness.

Hearing the familiar gentle voice and the distant yet polite address under such circumstances made Qiyun's eyelashes tremble slightly and she raised her dark blue eyes.

Among the people passing by in a hurry, he caught a glimpse of Ran Bai standing there.

Perhaps it was because of the low-power mode that all aspects of the system were running sluggishly and unstable, so the gradually slowing heartbeat sound suddenly skipped half a beat at that moment.

Qiyun stared at Ranbai without blinking, the girl's slender figure reflected in the pure eyes like the surface of a quiet blue lake.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion of white dyeing or something.

She felt that Qiyun was a little different from usual. If it were before, Qiyun would never have such an aura and expression...

Turns out to be a bit cool and obedient.

"Why don't you leave?" The illusion must be an illusion. Ranbai approached and asked indifferently.

Qi Yun stared at the girl in silence. In the world where no one could see, his code seemed to have encountered a bug. His name was jumping repeatedly, and even his eyes were filled with blue data.

The atmosphere was relatively silent;

After a short moment of silence, he didn't wait for Qiyun's answer. Ranbai wanted to buy parts, and didn't want to stay here. He just said a few words and left, and then walked past Qiyun's eyes. His pace was slow and slow. Indifferent, gold-rimmed glasses complement the elegant and ancient temperament.

The next second,

Ranbai's steps were forced to pause.

She stopped there, and the first thing she saw when she glanced sideways was the white fingertips holding one of her sleeves. The extended hand lines were slender and clear, with beautiful bones.

She slightly pulled out her sleeves, and the man's fingertips slightly increased their strength, grasping the sleeves between their fingers, stubbornly like a child grabbing his own candy and unwilling to let go.

"?" She looked at Qiyun, met those twinkling eyes, and asked gently: "Is something wrong?"

The electric energy is getting lower and lower. The operation of the system and the rational consciousness are warning Qiyun that now he should avoid this prosperous but strange world that does not belong to him, return to his boundaries alone, and then fill up the electric energy.

But maybe it's the low battery that affects the judgement, maybe it's the person in front of me with a thrush-like eyes, or maybe it's the unique fragrance embedded in the bones, the instinctive peace of mind and dependence, the desire to get close, the desire to get close.