People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the barrier of her rationality, which had already cracked after such a long time of companionship, cracked into an unprecedented gap.

"I'm sorry, I was just—"

Before Jiang Mo could finish his words, Heita suddenly raised his hand and gently wiped away the flour on the corner of his mouth. His snow-white fingertips were stained with bright red jam, and then he slowly put it into his mouth.

Just as the "Seductive Tongue" wanted him to say, she really did treat him...as a dessert.

After doing all this, the girl raised her head slightly, and the blush on her face became more charming.

"...Thank you for the hospitality."

After saying these four words, the girl left the living room slowly. Only she knew...what her pounding heart meant.

Looking at the petite figure that quickly disappeared into the darkness, Jiang Mo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he sighed softly.

"It's really... an unexpected development..."

He looked at the strawberry cake with a missing corner on the metal tray and smiled helplessly.

But...

It was precisely because of this "misunderstanding" tonight that their relationship entered a new stage.

……

After feeling that he was out of Jiang Mo's sight, Heita quickened his pace and quickly returned to his room like a frightened little rabbit.

She leaned against the door of the room, lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

The darkness in the room was like a curtain, covering up the girl's few remaining thoughts.

Boom boom—boom boom—

She could clearly feel that the sound of her heartbeat was getting louder and louder, and her heartbeat speed was gradually increasing.

Whenever she thought of the scene just now, she would fall into a blank state of helplessness and had no idea what to do next.

How many times has this happened?

It not only refers to her current state, but also to...Jiang Mo's attitude towards her.

Chapter 56: Black Tower’s “Special Services” (4/10)

He treated every request she made very attentively, as if... as long as it was a request she gave to Jiang Mo, there was nothing he couldn't do.

And how many times has this happened in the more than one year that they have been together?

She couldn't remember clearly.

But looking at Jiang Mo, apart from the request of the "changing clothes doll", he seemed to have never made any other requests to himself.

"Jiang Mo, what on earth are you thinking..."

The girl slowly sat down on the ground along the door. She raised her head, and the bright moonlight shone through the glass onto her face, illuminating her delicate face that was filled with confusion and puzzlement.

"You always say that people are interdependent, but whether in life or research, you are always helping me do things..."

'It's as if... this rule doesn't apply to me.'

Heita bit his lower lip lightly, unable to understand the reason for a moment.

She looked at the bright moon outside the window and once again asked the question she had asked more than half a year ago.

"When... can I help you a little more?"

"Or, when will you need me?"

After saying this, Heita himself was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something very important.

She seemed to know how to help Jiang Mo.

She quickly stood up from the ground, then walked to her desk in two steps and opened the drawer where the diary was kept.

But this time, she is not going to write a diary, but to take something

—something she once believed she would never use.

After searching for a while, Heita placed a bunch of keys that were in good condition on the table.

These are spare keys to various rooms in the mansion.

Ever since they came back from Pier Point, Jiang Mo started to habitually lock the door when sleeping, as if... he felt very insecure.

Although she didn't know where this feeling of "uneasiness" came from, but... from her own perspective, as long as she could see Jiang Mo by her side, she would always have an inexplicable sense of security.

As a person of the same kind as him, Jiang Mo would have similar feelings to some extent.

"If you want to dispel this uneasy feeling... then I need to accompany him."

Heita muttered this quietly as he searched for the key that belonged to Jiang Mo's room from among the many keys in front of him.

Looking at the key in her hand, which shone with a unique light under the moonlight, the corners of the girl's lips curled up slightly, and then she said softly:

"Just wait a little, the nightmare will soon leave you..."

After saying that, Heita walked towards the room where Jiang Mo was without hesitation.

......

For Jiang Mo, this morning was a little bit... different.

Because it wasn't the sunlight streaming into the room through the diamond-shaped window lattices that woke him up, but...

"Good morning, Jiang Mo, it's time to get up."

"...?"

Hearing this unique voice with a hint of softness in the coldness, Jiang Mo opened his eyes with some doubts, but the first thing that caught his eye was not the familiar white ceiling.

But it was Heita's perfect face.

Looking at the pair of slightly misty black eyes, the corners of the girl's lips raised an imperceptible arc, and then she slowly straightened up.

"Awake? How was your sleep last night?"

"It's the Black Tower. Last night—"

Jiang Mo rubbed his eyes in confusion and answered Black Tower's questions subconsciously, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

and many more?

Black Tower?

Didn’t I lock the door when I went to bed last night?

How did this girl get in?!

"Black Tower!? How did you get in!?"

Looking at Jiang Mo who was somewhat surprised in front of him, the curve of Heita's mouth became more obvious again, as if he was very satisfied with his state.

"You didn't close the door properly last night, and when I came to see you this morning... I just pushed it lightly and it opened."

As Heita spoke, he pointed at Jiang Mo's open door, making an expression that said, "Heita doesn't know."

This is a lie!

At this moment, a spare key to Jiang Mo's room was in Heita's shirt pocket.

As the owner of the mansion, Heita naturally controls the spare keys to all the rooms.

As long as she wants, she can enter and exit any room in the mansion at will. This is the "only privilege" of being the owner of the house!

Looking at the somewhat innocent girl in front of him, Jiang Mo blinked slightly, and then fell into deep self-doubt.

"Did I really forget to lock the door last night? Have I been so confused recently?"

"Or..."

Jiang Mo's brain seemed to be in a daze as he thought of the last mistake he made last night.

He hadn't expected his entry to have such abstract triggering conditions, but what he hadn't expected even more was...

The current Black Tower actually has this level of intimacy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo looked up at the Gothic girl who was sitting on the edge of his bed, gently shaking her slender legs, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It’s hard to imagine that the cold doll girl before and the slightly cute girl last night are the same person.

but...

"Why did she come to see me directly this morning? Could it be something like before?"

Thinking of this, he immediately asked:

"Heita, you came to see me so early, is there something wrong?"

"Huh? You mean... I can't come to you if there's nothing else?"

Heita tilted his head, and his long, soft brown hair fell naturally, forming an opaque brown curtain in front of Jiang Mo.

Looking at the indifferent expression on the black tower in front of him, Jiang Mo blinked in surprise.

Unconsciously, the black tower in his memory began to overlap with the girl in front of him.

It was as if... Jiang Mo was playing a development game, cultivating the insensitive puppet girl into the most humane "genius" in the entire "genius club".

Of course, this "most humane" is actually a relative discussion.

Compared to other "geniuses", Black Tower is the most humane one.

"I wonder if her personality will change after the Black Tower becomes the Big Black Tower?"

"Like... going from arrogant to downright tsundere? That seems pretty exciting too..."

Jiang Mo tilted his head, staring at the black tower in front of him, and couldn't help but think so.

Looking at Jiang Mo who seemed to be lost in thought, the girl blinked slightly, and then took the initiative to explain:

"...It's nothing, actually. I just wanted to ask if you slept well last night, since you were still preparing the cake so late..."

As if thinking of the scene last night, Heita quickly stepped on the brakes and then asked seriously:

"Of course, the key is whether you slept well last night. Just answer my question."

"ha...?"

Looking at the pair of serious crimson eyes in front of him, Jiang Mo blinked in confusion.

Even though he claimed to be the person who knew the Black Tower best...he was now a little confused about how the Black Tower operated.

But if she wants to know, then let her know. It's just about her sleep condition, so she probably won't think about Polka...

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo nodded slightly, and then said:

"Although I went to bed a little late, overall...it was pretty good."

"That's good~"

Hearing Jiang Mo's answer, the curve of Heita's lips became more obvious, as if he was happy that he had helped Jiang Mo.

However, before the confused Jiang Mo could ask anything, Heita slowly left the bedside and walked out of the room while saying:

"I'm glad you had a good rest. I just came up with a plan that can be used to advance the verification process of the Spark Model Conjecture. It may speed up our research progress."

After saying this, Heita left Jiang Mo's room with a relaxed and happy pace.

Chapter 57: Black Tower: You can’t wrap yourself up as a gift, right? (5/10)

Looking at the petite figure gradually moving away, Jiang Mo sighed helplessly.

"Hey...what's going on? This is..."

He smacked his lips in an ambiguous manner, then turned his gaze to the open door, a look of relief flashing across his face.

"To be on the safe side... I'd better be careful these two days and make sure the door is locked before going to bed. After all..."