Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

She had just come out of the water, with water droplets still dripping from her hair. She hugged and kissed the person before she could even catch her breath. When Cheng Yan opened his mouth, his lips were a little redder than before, and his breathing was still a little rapid.

"Xiaojiu? What happened to Xiaojiu?"

Looking down at Xiaojiu in his arms, the little robot was trying hard to reach out for the long string of beads in Zandik's hand.

The master’s…gift!

His body almost fell out of Cheng Yan's arms, but his arms were too short and it was still a long way to reach the gift he was going to give to his master.

Seeing Xiaojiu's movements clearly, Cheng Yan followed the direction of Xiaojiu's hand and took the string of regularly shaped balls from Zandik's hand.

"Xiaojiu wants this? Here, I give it to you."

Unexpectedly, the little robot pushed Cheng Yan's wrist away and pushed the string of balls into Cheng Yan's arms again, with some expectation in its eyes.

Like a child asking for praise.

Cheng Yan understood, and his eyes immediately curved, carefully rubbing and feeling the beads.

"Give it to me? Thank you, Xiaojiu, I like it very much!"

Cheng Yan nodded to emphasize, held the beads in his hand, and leaned over to rub them gently with his cheek.

The expression on Xiaojiu's face immediately became visibly excited and happy, and he fluttered his feet and almost jumped out of Cheng Yan's arms.

But Xiaojiu's joy didn't last long, because he heard Leng Bingbing, who had been silent all this time, speak.

"That's what you usually teach it."

Zandik looked up at Cheng Yan with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He couldn't bear to see the robot's smug expression now; he wanted to see it cry.

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Zandik, and then at Xiaojiu.

"What's up, Zanzan?"

Didn’t Xiaojiu give something to himself? How normal it is. The creature he created must have himself in its heart and eyes.

Before Zandik could answer, Xiaojiu was already staring at him nervously with his dark eyes, his short and thin arms were tense and his joints were a little stiff.

Bad guy! Don't say bad things about Xiaojiu!

But Zandik couldn't hear Xiaojiu's thoughts, or maybe, if he heard them, he would only speak more decisively.

"He is willful, disobedient, and likes to run around."

It seemed that he was really angry with the little robot. Zandik even crossed his arms and shifted his gaze away from Cheng Yan, waiting for Cheng Yan to coax him.

Cheng Yan pulled Zandik's sleeve, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Zan Zan, Xiao Jiu is just a child, don't bother with him."

Zandik remained unmoved and insisted on getting an explanation from Cheng Yan.

When Cheng Yan raised his eyes, he could only see Zandik's taut jaw, so he tiptoed over to kiss him.

"Zan Zan, don't be angry. I will go back and make you a big meal! The kind that is just for you... and don't let Xiao Jiu eat it." The last few words were said in Zandik's ear so that Xiao Jiu couldn't hear it.

Xiaojiu was still holding the fabric of Cheng Yan's clothes, worried that his master would be angry with him.

Zandik glanced at Xiaojiu and spoke only after seeing the guilty look on its face.

"That doesn't count. I want something it likes."

As soon as Zandik finished speaking, Xiaojiu waved his arms obviously, as if he was a little unconvinced, but he suppressed the emotion himself.

Cheng Yan looked at the two "big friends" and "little friends" beside him and felt that each one was cuter than the other.

Cheng Yan quietly raised his hand to cover Xiaojiu's ears and leaned close to Zandik's ear.

"Xiaojiu likes mechanical parts and lubricants the most. I'll bring them to you when I get back. Is that okay?"

When Zandik was really angry, Cheng Yan would comfort him seriously. This kind of fresh feeling had never been felt on Lord Emperor and Jin Peng before.

"And a feast," Zandik added silently, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Cheng Yan's smile grew wider. He hugged Zandik's arm and rubbed his head against him.

"no problem!"

The wet hair soaked Zandik's clothes, and some disgusted words came out of his mouth.

"Stay away from me, you're covered in water."

Cheng Yan ignored Zandik's tone, the smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was still so obvious.

"My bad, Zanzan, just let me lean on you for a while, I can't help it, you're just too cute."

Cheng Yan's heart started beating faster as he was overwhelmed by the little temper of the person in front of him.

Rubia, who had just spit out water on the shore, looked at the figures that seemed to be a "family of three" disappearing with complicated eyes, and tightened his fingers.

Why it is that people who don’t cherish what they have can always get things easily, while people who desperately pursue them but never get what they want are always themselves.

Why.

The dark seeds are planted in the heart, and one never knows when tiny sprouts will emerge.