After Bringing My Crush Home

[Loyal Dog Mechanical Doll Attacker X is a cool but well-behaved Shou] Nan Lichuan is extremely talented and has unlimited scenery. He is the top artificial intelligence scientist in the empire. Then died in a palace coup. All achievements have been trampled on, research data overturned, and even the cemetery is pitifully small. In the laboratory, Nan Lichuan's most perfect work slowly opened his eyes. 09 Inherited all the memories, emotions and hatred of Nan Lichuan. It has the same appearance and body as Nan Lichuan. Anyone would think that its existence is Nan Lichuan's fake corpse. Just the mechanical parts in half of the burnt face showed that it was not a real person. 09 Wearing a silver mask, he walked out of the laboratory deep underground, bringing a bloody haze to the empire. Artificial intelligence cannot become a human being, and 09 can never become her. 09 Sitting on the rotten throne, the blood is pungent, mechanical parts are flying under the gunfire, and the skin she gave her personally is damaged, As the countdown reached zero, the corners of the mouth under the mask curled up. When technology develops to a certain level, everything can be restarted. … In the gloomy and rainy alley, the poor girl huddled next to the cesspool, The mice and the crows under the eaves waited for her to die so they could have a feast. A red umbrella was held above the girl's head, and the tall figure blocked the only light. The girl is ten years old, and she is still seven years away from developing an era-defining artificial intelligence. As an illegitimate daughter of unknown origin, she had just been thrown out of the house by her socialite mother. She was clutching a book that was difficult to understand, and her body was shaking from hunger and cold. The girl looked timidly at the woman wearing a silver mask in front of her. 09 Bends over, his long hair is like a hanging curtain, blocking the crow's prying eyes. "Nan Lichuan, long time no see." "Who are you?" The girl's pretty face turned red from the cold "Why do you know my name?" 09 Protect the girl in your arms and restrain all your ambitions. "This question is difficult to answer. You can call me sister." … Later, Nan Lichuan realized that her sister was not only a virtuous "mother" who took care of her in the underground city, but also a virtuous "mother" who took care of her in the underground city. Still a teacher at a noble academy Star Thief's Big BOSS The most favored traitor around His Majesty the Emperor Or——it was her lover who welcomed her to the highest position. Wherever Nan Lichuan goes, her sister will be like an inseparable shadow, covering her and offering her most sincere love and loyalty. Next article: "Ten Years After Widowhood" Copywriting: Pei Chongxi's lover died in a car accident ten years ago. The car rolled down the cliff during the heavy rain, and the only evidence of her existence was the pearl necklace of his late wife wrapped three times around Pei Chongxi's wrist. As a result, on the same rainy night, she met a girl who was soaked on the roadside. Eighteen-year-old An Rong, wearing a white dress, was blocked in an alley by a few gangsters and backed away in horror. The sword-like car lights illuminated the path, and An Rong was suddenly grabbed and dragged into the car. Pei Chongxi, who was in the driver's seat, had a deep gaze. His dignified and elegant temperament contained an imperceptible sense of fragmentation, as if he was indulging in extreme sadness. An Rong smiled brightly and wiped the rain off his face with his hands. "Thank you. You look like Pei Chongxi. Are you her relative? You look so young." What a beautiful person. It was a completely different style than her crush. The person in the driver's seat didn't respond. Her silent black eyes trembled for a moment. She picked up a handkerchief and wiped away the water drops on An Rong's cheek. The pearl necklace entangled on her wrist swayed, and the veins on the back of her hand appeared. Her flesh, flesh and heart were expressing her longing for her lover. The car door was locked, and An Rong was frightened after realizing it, "You and those gangsters must be in the same group, right? I called the police!" The handkerchief fell and the girl hid by the car door, almost crying. ——I miss you so much that I meet you again. She thought that her illness was indeed not serious. … Pei Chongxi's oil paintings have sold for sky-high prices in auction houses. Her works are hard to come by, and countless wealthy businessmen are flocking to them. The new business elite are arty and are trying to get in touch with her just to have a relationship with her. She herself is extremely low-key, and only a few people around her know that she has serious mental illness. Alcoholism and insomnia became the norm. Now, the artist is a teetotaler. The girl as bright as the sun took away all her wine bottles and burned her expensive cigars, Dragging an artist who tried to drown himself in a bathtub to see a psychiatrist. From then on, Pei Chongxi, who had lived in darkness for a long time, no longer only wore black, white and gray, and the white chrysanthemums in the house, which had never changed, turned into red roses. Pei Chongxi has completely changed. There is a bright and beautiful girl beside him, who treats her as a precious pearl necklace for others to play with. There are speculations in the industry that the artist is in a relationship and has a child. Rumors reached An Rong's ears. An Rong twirled the pearl necklace and said: "She took care of her? Did I take care of her well before? Without me working to make money, she wouldn't be where she is today." … Pei Chongxi's oil paintings no longer only contain oppressive rainy nights and lightning that tears the sky. She began to paint people, and the harsh and decisive colors in the past became extremely gentle and precious. A reporter asked during an interview: "Who is the girl you painted?" Pei Chongxi took out a long-faded photo from his wallet, which showed a group photo of two girls in school uniforms huddled in a rental house. "My first love is also my current lover." The gloomy and half-dead widow who started to show weakness when he met his wife *Non-supernatural text *Sweet text, not abusive Intention: Keep your original intention and stick to yourself