XY memory factory

Liang He didn't know anything, and was still playing with his hands happily after being handcuffed: "Station Master Huang, where's Bai Yujie? Did you succeed? I heard an explosion just now, it's so cool..."

"Xiaoyu ran out of battery and spontaneously ignited. This is her memory card. You can release it when you have time. She often uses jumping and flying. It should be like watching an action movie; if you miss her, I will give it when I have time. You make an identical robot."

"Oh, it's really unnecessary. I wanted to repay you, but I caused you a lot of trouble... When I grow up, I won't make any more trouble, so I'll come back to see you!"

"Yeah. Xiao Yu is just a robot, you can make many, it doesn't make any sense; what we miss are the memories we spent together..." Huang Xueyuan found a place without ashes and sat down, "I just joined the company back then, and I wasn't smooth enough. However, Xiao Yu stayed with me as always, and of course I knew she was just my robot, but it was a bit sad to find that the relationship between people is not as good as a robot..."

"Well, people's hearts are changeable. Because of this, if a person never changes his heart for his friends, it will be a rare thing! Just like Mr. Huang, you have been working for him for four years Research, no matter what the result is, you are all best friends!"

"I'm glad you think so. This is the key to the teleporter. I'm going to deal with this accident. I don't have time to take you home. I'll see you later."

Liang He jumped into the portal, and Huang Xueyuan ran to the hospital where Lin Long was.He didn't use any advanced tools, just running, running... Just like when Huang Xueyuan had a fever when he was a child, his brother Long ran from school to the hospital with him on his back; like running 800 meters with weight, Lin Long carried it on his back without hesitation There was also a rainy day, neither of them had an umbrella, Lin Long dragged Huang Xueyuan and ran wildly in the rain... Huang Xueyuan's steps would become very brisk, as long as Lin Long was around, no matter what Whether it is by your side or in your heart.

Throughout the night, the two chatted all night in the hospital, and each other's concerns were no longer unsolved mysteries...

Two years later, a restaurant in a small town in Wenzhou.

"Welcome! A few of you, please... Oh, is it Station Master Huang, Deputy Station Master, Director Lin? Or Director Lin?" Liang He, wearing a tuxedo, worked in this restaurant during the summer vacation of his sophomore year.

The three boys who came in at the same time focused everyone's attention. Huang Xueyuan leaned quietly beside Lin Long, and the two held hands.No one mentioned that box of bad memory anti-codons again, after all, it was just a temporary bitter fruit.Huang Xueyuan took the suggestion of the deputy station chief to use this patent for the pathology of the hospital.Thinking about it now, I was really a laughingstock at that time when I actually wanted to delete my memory because of a little shit.But apart from his Brother Long, no one knows.

Li Yunyan answered first: "What, remove all those titles, you really work everywhere, you must be so poor! Do you know how long we have been looking for you? Come here, come here and let me punch you a few times before you feel comfortable !" Without waiting for Huang Xueyuan to speak, Li Yunyan hugged Liang He, "That's right, Lao Huang gave you a big gift, take a look—"

A thin figure flashed at the door, wearing a white shirt, white shoes, and a white chain watch... "Sister Bai Yu!" Liang He jumped up.

"She has been upgraded, and all the original memory cards are kept, filled with pink temperature-changing liquid, which can be used as a warm water bag." Before Huang Xueyuan finished introducing, Liang He had already given Bai Yu a big bear hug.

Bai Yu stroked Liang He's broken hair with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand, trying to cut off the beam of light reflected from the wine glass.

The fingertips are light pink, which is different from the atmospheric glow seen in the low-light night vision device. It is the temperature of youth, and it is an indelible memory in the hearts of four kind-hearted boys who are almost dull.

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Thinking about it now, the brain hole in junior high school was really huge!