SHEEP

Holding the milk tea, Yi Heye panicked for a moment.

He looked up at the guy, and sure enough, as he expected, he was looking at himself with a smile.

It's hard to say what's wrong, but Yi Heye just felt that it was terribly awkward, so he simply skipped all the procedures and directly came to the conclusion——

It must be the little goatman's trick again!

He inspected the milk tea in his hand again.

There's nothing to be guilty of, this milk tea is already sweet, and this guy added extra sugar, so there's nothing wrong with me saying that!

Thinking of this, Yi Heye noticed another subtlety—such a sweet milk tea, unexpectedly added sugar on purpose, it really was on purpose.

O scheming sheep.

Pushing it back to Jian Yunxian with a serious expression, Dayi reiterated it awe-inspiringly: "Artificial saccharin is sweet."

Jian Yun smiled and said nothing, took the milk tea and put it in his hand.

Yi He absent-mindedly drank a few more sips of pure milk to rinse his mouth, and his strange arrhythmia finally calmed down.

He turned his head, looked at the clerk who had disappeared behind the curtain, and thought, "Iced Americano without ice, Black Forest without sugar...Can we use this code to work?"

Jian Yunxian shook his head: "Since they are not avoiding us, naturally it is not a common password."

Not long after, another person came to the store and ordered a set of extra spicy french fries and a cup of purple potato and soy milk. Soon, he was also taken to the back.

The two looked at each other——

Obviously, this password is dynamic, and they have no way of knowing what meanings different types of products correspond to behind it.

Yi Heye pinched his brows helplessly. Although this milk tea shop is not the object they want to explore at the moment, it reflects the difficulty of outsiders trying to get into their business.

The box of pure milk in his hand tasted too bland, Mr. Yi Heye, a picky milk expert, lost interest after two or three sips.

"Milk powder is ten thousand times better than pure milk." Yi Heye said angrily.

Xiao Yunduo, who had been sleeping at Jian Yunxian's feet all this time, looked up and saw Yi Heye venting his anger with pure milk that was cut off at twice the price.

Seeing that the man didn't want to drink, it stood up, ran to his seat, straightened up and pulled up the table with its front hooves, arched Yi Heye's elbow with its nose, and raised its chin towards the milk box .

It means give it if you don't drink it, don't waste it.

Yi Heye put the milk box on the ground a little speechlessly, and complained: "Your father is so rich, how can he raise you a beggar."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunduo first swallowed his anger and didn't bother with him, then quickly took the corner of the milk box in his mouth, and shrank to the corner far away from him, and after making sure that Yi Heye would not snatch it back, he gestured to him with the horn from a distance, He said fiercely: "Meh!!"

Jian Yun heard the words, and immediately turned around to teach the child: "Little Yunduo, don't swear."

Xiao Yunduo pretended to be deaf and dumb, turned around and covered her body with her white buttocks, and concentrated on drinking milk.

Jian Yunxian said helplessly: "It's the rebellious period, it's not easy to discipline."

Having been out of the factory for 25 years and still in the rebellious period, Yi Heye was too lazy to argue with this fat, old and low-intelligence boy, so he just waved his hands and let it go.

Jian Yunxian looked back at the sheep drinking milk, and laughed: "You are too crazy about milk."

"Drink more milk for good health and growth." Yi Heye added after finishing speaking, "My mother said so."

It’s just that I couldn’t afford to drink it when I was young, and I like it when I grow up and have money—buy milk powder, buy the most expensive one, and drink it whenever I want. It seems that I can make up for the opportunity to grow up and grow up that I missed when I was young. generally.

Regarding his past, Yi Heye has already fallen into numbness, what is sad and pitiful, it is impossible to exist emotions.

But Jian Yunxian said to him: "Auntie is right, just drink more if you like, don't overdo it."

The vivid and flexible word "Auntie" made Yi Heye feel a little touched inexplicably, and some past memories lit up like stars and lights.

About "mother", about poverty, about everything that he struggled in this place when he was a child.

Yi Heye looked at the direction out of the window from a distance. The entrance was the cramped and dark alley of Fenghuang Lane. This was the kind of road he had walked the most when he was a child. two feet.

Jian Yunxian asked: "Have you always lived here?"

Yi Heye: "After I was ten years old, I went to Area C to stay for a few years, and then came back again—I guess I spent most of my time here."

Although he spent more than [-]% of his life here, sitting in this strange milk tea shop, he felt for the first time that he was so unfamiliar with this place that carried so many memories of him.

The roads he has traveled, the people he has seen, and the world he has seen, seem to be just the tip of a huge iceberg above the water.

After Xiao Yunduo finished drinking, Yi Heye took Jian Yun out of the house.

The center of District D in broad daylight is far less lively than at night, and the whole city looks like a sun-baked fish, dry, dirty and lifeless.

After counting, the two "VIP customers" who just entered did not distinguish between day and night, Yi Heye clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday. If there is no accident, such a scene may have to be staged many times .

……Depend on.

Before he could swear a few more words, Jian Yunxian also opened his mouth, and that guy seemed to be thinking about something to himself: "Fanai Trendy, we just went there yesterday, let's rest for a few days, or your body will be hurt. No."

Just as Yi Heye wanted to say that acting in a fake show was too much trouble, he thought about last night, the long "aftershock" after the fake show that squeezed him out.

If it happened again tonight, he really wouldn't be able to walk or even get out of bed.

After thinking twice, Yi Heye decided to slow down his work and treat himself better.

Standing in the middle of the street, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Jian Yun: "Come with me to the recycling bin, it's not far away."

In order to make it easier for hunters to carry out recycling work nearby, the Safety Section has set up corresponding recycling stations in the BCD area. On weekdays, apart from his own home, Yi Heye's most frequent fixed place is the recycling station in District D.

Jian Yun came down leisurely, and walked with the man to the parking space.

Xiao Ming made two more beeps to welcome him, Yi Heye didn't bother to sew Xiao Ming's mouth any longer, he just sat on the saddle and waited for Jian Yunxian to tie up the fat sheep before getting on the car.

He thought that he was already super immune to Jian Yunxian's physical contact, until the man's slender and distinct hands gently grabbed his waist, and the vague soreness from last night's overindulgence climbed up again.

Yi Heye inevitably connected the two things. While looking at the hands on his waist, he recalled the scene of the fan love trend, and because of the soreness, he couldn't help but think of the bliss of last night...

It wasn't until Jian Yunxian sat down and patted his shoulder with his hand that Yi Heye suddenly came back to his senses - after realizing what he was thinking, his ears turned red again.

"Isn't it?" Jian Yunxian's teasing voice came over, and then he put his chin lightly on Yi Heye's shoulder, "What is Mr. Yi thinking about? He is always so unruly all day long... "

Before he finished speaking, Yi Heye stretched out his hand and violently pulled his head off, and flew out with a blast.

In order to give himself enough time to cool down, Yi Heye purposely circled around and wasted a little more time, and finally dissipated the heat from his face when he got off the car.

Yi Heye felt that something was wrong with him recently, and maybe it had something to do with the seasons—the spring and March are always restless.

After getting out of the car, Yi Heye didn't want to look at Jian Yunxian anymore, he took out the chips he had collected before he came, and went straight to the recycle bin.

The recycling station in District D is next to the electronic waste dump. There are no tall buildings nearby, only large piles of electronic waste.

The recycle bin is the only remaining building in this garbage wasteland. It is a low-rise one-story house with the main entrance facing the road, and the rear window is a dumping hole, which continuously discharges a large number of scrapped AI electronic components.

Most AI will end their life here.

Yi Heye swiped open the door with his ID card with a beep - compared to the inconspicuous appearance on the outside, the equipment inside is much more refined.

There are data analyzers, splitters, sorters, etc., all working in an orderly manner.

There are no human employees here, and all procedures are completed by machines or AI.

Seeing these mechanical claws dismantling, flattening, and fusing the bodies of the same kind without any waves, the whole picture seems even more absurd.

Jian Yunxian came here for the first time, and observed the process of mechanical operation with some novelty, while Xiao Yunduo seemed to be born extremely sensitive to this kind of place, before entering the door, he began to frighten into a shivering ball of mutton.

Yi Heye ignored the father and son, walked straight to the side door, and put the recovered chip into the analyzer next to the door. After the preliminary screening of the information was completed, there were several sounds from the watch that the points had been credited.

Then, in the special information database, he searched for the direction of the chip of the green-hatted spider man—"The data flowed into the market after reset", followed by the appearance number of the robot to which the chip now belongs.

Yi Heye copied it and sent it to Song Zhouzhou, asking him to locate it for him.

Jian Yunxian became inexplicably upset: "You can come to me for these things..."

Looking for a college professor whose major is criminal psychology?Yi Heye realized that he seemed to have slipped his mouth, and immediately raised his head——

"...Looking for our dear friend Xiao Yang." Jian Yunxian struggled to turn the conversation back, "It is absolutely unnecessary to always bother Team Leader Song."

After finishing speaking, he added to himself: "He is a public official after all..."

Every time Song Zhouzhou was mentioned, Jian Yunxian seemed a little unhappy. Yi Heye saw this opportunity, and seemed to finally find a chance to win back.

He deliberately said: "But he is willing."

Jian Yunxian struggled and said: "You should be considerate of him, he is not used to being in contact with people..."

"But it doesn't matter if you come into contact with me." Yi Heye said with some pride, "I'm his only friend, and I'm very special to him."

He also wanted to say that Song Zhouzhou was also his only friend, but he glanced at Jian Yunxian in front of him, and swallowed the words again.

Hearing this, Jian Yunxian seemed really unhappy. For the first time, he didn't answer Yi Heye's words, and turned his back silently.

But soon, that guy regained his previous calmness, and continued his topic: "Then, is there anyone special to Mr. Yi?"

"For example, the person who kissed for the first time, such as the first work partner..." Jian Yun paused, turned around, and put himself into the eyes of that person, "For example, the past, present, future... ..."

"Whose face does Mr. Yi think of when he zw?"

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