Are you human?

Cong Cong's signature giggle came from the front again, Shen Linshan slapped down the map in his hand, and walked off the aircraft unbearably.

——Ever since Congcong found out that he was not a robot, even his personality had changed. The two of them wished to stick together like Siamese twins all day long. If he read correctly, the two of them ate with the assistance of the other.

The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old. He felt extremely anxious about this action. He thought that it would be better to accept the opinions of the core and stay in the circle. At least he will not worry about food and clothing, and he can live a good life with Yin Qing day.

"Actually, I have long since discovered that I am not a robot."

"Oh? Tell me, where did I show off?" Fu Lianyu let Congcong sit on his lap, turned the flight mode to automatic, and teased the little guy.

"How can you make such a cute robot like me!"

Cong Cong held hands in front of him, exaggeratedly said, and successfully won a deep kiss. Fu Lianyu shook her legs in a great mood: "Yes, yes, you are so cute, how could you be a robot."

Congcong's mouth was a little swollen, and he simply lay on Fu Lianyu's body: "By the way, sir, does that person, Fu Yu, really exist?"

Shen Linshan didn't know the answer to the question, Cong Cong still clung to the question, but now that he remembered it, he started to ask Fu Lianyu again.

Fu Lianyu also felt that this little guy was much more fun than the previous few days, so he opened his mouth and said, "Hey, this is a very long story..."

"Then, do you think I'm better, or him?"

"Hmm—" Fu Lianyu deliberately drew the tone, pretending to look away, but actually observing Luong Cong's expression by the reflection of the glass next to him.

"Hey, hey, don't turn away," Congcong patted his face anxiously, telling him to look directly at himself, "I know, I read in the book, that's your white moonlight, and I'm your cinnabar mole, yes No?"

Fu Lianyu didn't know what kind of weird book the little guy went to read again, and he received it according to his words: "Almost, it can be calculated like this."

"He...does he look like me?"

Fu Lianyu squeezed his lush face, then pulled his braids tied up because of the heat, and nodded after a long while: "It's more than a resemblance, you two are probably twins."

"Oh, okay, I'm not inferior to him in terms of appearance," Congcong continued to ask him, wrestling his fingers, "What does he like?"

"Favorite—Of course it's me, but otherwise, he also likes running around and peach blossom trees," Fu Lianyu was not surprised to see that Cong Cong's face changed, and went to grab the little guy's ankle again, "I I also like to pinch his ankles, it's terribly itchy."

Congcong laughed straight after being scratched by him, and then became serious after laughing: "Why is he so similar to me?"

"Otherwise, do you think it's so easy to be a substitute? If you don't resemble him, I won't choose you."

"But!" Congcong held Fu Lianyu's face seriously, with so much strength that it was about to crush his face, "I am the one who is with Mr. now! Not him!"

"Yes, yes, so you have taken his place now, better than him." Fu Lianyu hugged him and walked to the lounge at the back. On the way, he pretended to be sleepy to show Shen Linshan who was standing in the corridor, "Now you can rest assured, go and rest for a while, we will be there."

"I don't want to rest." Congcong looked at Shen Linshan, then at Fu Lianyu, and said softly, "I want to have sex with my husband."

Fu Lianyu was taken aback by what he said, laughed out loud, patted his little butt, turned around, and walked into the unoccupied secondary control room: "No, there is no place in this cabin that the surveillance cannot see. "

"Can't it be turned off?"

"Turning off Shen Linshan will keep nagging," Fu Lianyu patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, today is different, my influence is not as wide as before, and now our leader is your father, I can only count as one Knock in the door backwards, son-in-law at the door."

Congcong looked a little unhappy, twisting in his arms: "But, I think..."

Fu Lianyu covered his mouth quickly with his eyes and hands. The boy behind him probably went wrong. He looked at the two of them strangely, as if he disliked Cong Cong who needed to be hugged at such a big age, and Cong Cong made a grimace.

"When we settle the business in the circle, I will take you to do it wherever you want, will it work?"

"Oh—" Congcong blinked and looked at Fu Lianyu, "You must go to the circle to find him? Didn't you say that I have taken his place?"

Fu Lianyu guessed the meaning of Congcong's words, the little guy somehow equated "go to the inner circle" and "find Fu Yu" - in fact, he was right in thinking so, he found the core, The chances of getting the memory about Fu Yu back are very high. Although he has been hesitating whether to do it now-but it is really uncertain whether he can get it. If he can't get the memory, he might really get it. Find a "Fu Yu" to prevaricate Cong Cong, so that the little guy will dispel the idea of ​​this imaginary rival in love.

If I knew it earlier, I would have left a clone.

"In short, when we go to the circle, as we agreed, you are not allowed to act without authorization, you are not allowed to be five meters away from me, and you are not allowed to move anything casually, so when you meet——meet that Fu Yu, you can deal with him as you like."

"Do as I please? Really?"

"Yes," Fu Lianyu was placed on the operating table by him, checked the invisible lasso on his ankle, and made sure that the locator in his body was working normally, "It's up to you to kill or cut."

"Hiss—" "What's it called? We've agreed to not take these off. If you want to run around again, I'll add a few more..."

"You are so cruel, sir." Congcong shook her calf and wrinkled her nose, "After seeing something different, you will be killed or cut to pieces. You are so scary."

Fu Lianyu's face was dark, and his forehead was pressed against Congcong's, but the little guy was not afraid of him at all, instead he stared at his big round eyes, staring at him without blinking.

"I really believe in your evil."

The man relaxed, kissed the boy's eyes, and asked, "What's in your little head?"

"It's too much, your terrible body before, the letter your father left you, Alice's picture book, you promised me to raise a rabbit and you haven't agreed yet, the onions I planted in the yard haven't been watered Water, the hole under the wooden house hasn’t been dug yet..." Cong Cong counted them one by one, Fu Lianyu blocked his small mouth that kept chattering dissatisfiedly, and kissed the little guy until his whole body was covered with powder and he was panting It's not going well, the corners of the eyes are red, and the eyes are full of water, "And you promise me, you can do it wherever you want."

Fu Lianyu buried his face in his neck, smelling the unique fragrance of the young man, touching the invisible safety thread on his wrist, wishing he could swallow him right here.

"Fu Lianyu," Shen Linshan yelled through the door, apparently standing there for a while, with a bad tone, "Get out."

"Hey, the incomprehensible big ice cube is here again." Fu Lianyu bit his oniony nose and stretched his waist regretfully, "Here it comes."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Linshan walked in. Fu Lianyu and Congcong hadn't completely separated. Since Congcong had more exchanges with Shen Linshan a few days ago, she felt that she was caught for no reason, and kept talking shyly. own clothes.

The men next to him said something he couldn't understand, as if they had encountered some problem, and the faces of both of them didn't look very good.

Congcong consciously prepared to go to the rest room, and wanted to cook something for everyone. The time he stayed in the wooden house was too boring, so at least he learned some cooking skills. Not to mention very good, but better than those outside the circle. The average food level is much higher, at least it can fill the stomach more happily.

But when he was about to leave, he saw a dialog box popped up on the console with a big exclamation mark and a long string of words densely written on it. He asked without raising his head, "Sir, a frame jumped out on the console."

"Just drop it."

"Click directly?" Congcong heard the words, reached over, and felt a little strange before he could fully touch the screen, "But there is a warning sign on it, sir, why don't you come and take a look..."

Turning his head halfway, he saw a snow-white phantom standing next to him. Only then did he realize that the voice just now was not from the husband. The husband had already left the room, and the phantom smiled at him, revealing A row of neat teeth came out.

"You, what are you..."

"Meet you again, Messenger."

"Sir, sir!" Congcong realized that something was wrong, and shouted, "Fu Lianyu!"

"Shh - he can't hear it, they are now solving the mentally retarded problem of how to enter the moat, and they won't find out that something happened to you."

Xu Ying covered his lush mouth, clearly feeling a warm feeling touching his skin, making him unable to speak, but when he reached out to try to push him away, he was in vain.

And his eyes dimmed, and the sub-control room began to automatically leave the flight cabin, and went straight down.

"But don't worry, I left a message for Fu Lianyu, and when he sees it, haha ​​- you might not exist in this world anymore."

The feeling of weightlessness struck, but he was pulled into a warm embrace, his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep.

Fu Lianyu on the other side really didn't notice what happened to Congcong, and was still checking the loopholes in the system with Shen Linshan, and then he felt his hands tighten, and he was pulled out.

——The safety line between him and Congcong is limited in length, but it is definitely not enough to drag him out of the cabin at this speed. The little guy must have done something good again, ejected himself or something, pulling He tossed about in the wind.

He looked up at Shen Linshan standing at the opening of the flight cabin, also standing messily in the wind, waving his hands guiltily.

It's hard to save the world if the wife is unreliable.