The Sabbath Chapter 169: I want to use this hand

"Xiaomei, there was no accident this time, the operation was a success." The thing he had been looking forward to for a long time suddenly became a reality. From the moment he started, he couldn't control himself and kept nagging.

"Xiaomei! Purda is really amazing! He also said that he would find an acquaintance to make hair restorer for me. He wouldn't ask you for extra money, would he?" Ronggui was very happy at first, but he thought of Purda He was a little timid about the various price lists.

Ronggui talked for a long time, until he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Xiaomei turned her head to look at him in surprise, but she met a pair of **** eyes that had been on him for an indefinite amount of time.

"Xiaomei, thank you!" Ronggui looked at him with a gentle smile.

Then Xiaomei moved her head away a little uncomfortably.

"No, no thanks."

While talking, Xiaomei is still habitually looking for things to do for herself, but unfortunately he is used to being diligent, and the house has always been neat and tidy, so there is really nothing for him to do for a while. The sofa cover was removed and re-covered.

Aware of Xiaomei's embarrassment, Ronggui was still smiling, and then he suddenly ran over.

Plopping his whole body on the back of Xiaomei who was bending over and tidying the sofa, Ronggui stretched out his mouth and gave Xiaomei a soft "bang" sound on the cheek.

"Thank you"

Then he patted Xiaomei's folded sofa, changed the subject, and continued talking about future plans.

"Xiaomei, after we leave here, should we go to Roani right away?"

"Then immediately provide the collected evidence. Do we need to testify in court?"

"The matter of returning to the body is not urgent for now, let's wait until we are out of court."

"Uh, do we need to go to court?"

Ronggui talked a lot, and then, finally, when his words started to become less and less, Xiaomei started to answer his questions in a timely manner.

"No need to appear in court."

"There should be no open court."

"They will take evidence themselves."

"What will happen to Jiji and the others? I just thought of this question. Jiji and the others are people without identity, and Purda Purda really came in because of a crime?"

"Well, although Purda is a little weird, but he is very kind to us. The money he collects is actually not expensive according to what you said, Xiaomei, and he often uses expensive medicines for us." I can't figure out the problem.

As usual, Ronggui's questions were messy and illogical.

However, Xiaomei can always sort out his various questions quickly, and then answer him one by one.

Now the two of them have gone to the bathroom, and the first thing they do when they come back every day is to go to the bathroom to water the flowers, and then harvest new ground beans, which has become their routine.

The super fertilizer made by Xiaomei is very useful. Today's bathroom is no longer the small family vegetable garden before. There are dense vines, green leaves everywhere, and the water vapor is so full that it can almost rain. Now the bathroom is simply a garden. Small tropical rainforest!

Xiaomei picked up the shower, turned on the shower and started watering the flowers, while answering Ronggui's question:

"Purda did come in because of a crime. His charge was that he successfully cured a criminal with a long history. people."

"Once the evidence is handed in, the two factions in Sky City should compete. The faction that Peize belongs to is now the strong faction, while the faction we want to send the evidence to is the inferior faction. Their leader is currently sick. The heirs of the new generation are not enough to compete with another faction. They should be in a state of urgent need of some evidence that can attack Peize's faction. Therefore, once the things we provide are handed over, they will definitely be rejected. Even if it is a trivial matter, they will make a big deal out of it, not to mention that this is a really big matter, as a result of the competition between the two sides, the original prisoners in Star City will be dealt with relatively fairly."

"The prisoners who are serving their sentences in Purda should be sent to other prisons to continue serving their sentences. Those like Gigi should be released after investigation, and children like Berg should be dealt with according to the usual way of Sky City. , There should be a special correctional institution, where they will be raised by special personnel, and some children will be adopted."

Xiaomei spoke clearly and logically. At the end, he finally noticed something. He glanced at Ronggui, and then explained briefly: "Peize is the highest manager of this prison."

Ronggui nodded in a dignified manner: "I see, Xiaomei, your plan is very comprehensive, I can't find anything wrong with it"

He didn't ask why Xiaomei knew so many things, not only the name of the administrator here, but also the factional struggle in Sky City, and even their various routines in dealing with this situation.

He just listened carefully and then affirmed.

Then he immediately added his own vision into Xiaomei's plan: "Then when this matter is over, let's go back to our bodies?"

"My body seems to need a long time to rebuild"

"Why don't we just go to Uncle Wang's place for reconstruction? Or go to Xixiluo City is also good, Yedehan is too far away, we can consider going there after the reconstruction is completed."

"Ah, it's been a long time, I don't know if Qiqi and the others have a boyfriend, does Jack have a daughter? Ahhh, I miss them so much!" Ronggui yelled.

"When I'm doing reconstruction, you can give me a massage!" I just mentioned visiting relatives and friends, and the next second, the topic of Ronggui went back to the reconstruction.

Having gotten used to Ronggui's style, Xiaomei nodded.

"And when you are doing reconstruction, I will also give you a massage, we will have a morning and an afternoon!" Ronggui continued.

Xiaomei was taken aback for a moment.

Unaware of Xiaomei's short pause, Ronggui continued to think about the future: "We can open a bar, buy dark beer from Lily, and other wines from Jiji, maybe we can hire Kerry as a bartender? "

"Kerry only needs to work for half a day, and Xiaomei can come to you during the rest of the day. The wine made by Xiaomei is also very popular!"

"And Xiaomei is more handsome than Kerry, and the popular bartender must be handsome!" Speaking of this, Ronggui seemed to want to make a narrowing movement of squinting his eyes, but unfortunately he has no eyelids, so his expression changed Gotta be a little weird.

Xiaomei wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Quietly looking at the little robot with a weird and scary expression on the opposite side, Xiaomei suddenly asked softly: "What about you? Don't you want to be the best singer? Is it wrong to open a bar?"

Ronggui tilted his head, and said for a while: "It's not wrong."

"In our bar, the resident singer is me!"

"Xiaomei, you never believed me, but actually my singing is really, really good!"

"It's really nice to hear!"

Language is extremely poor, that's all Ronggui can describe.

Usually whenever he said that he sang well, Xiaomei always had a "=-=" expression.

This time, he is also ready, Xiaomei will probably still have this expression in the future. Who knows——

"Well, I know, I've heard your voice."

Unexpectedly, Xiaomei nodded.

Mouth wide open, Ronggui thought about it for a long time, recalling when Xiaomei heard his own voice, and after thinking for a long time, he finally only thought of himself in the vertical operating room at Purda's place just now Suddenly, there was a strange "haha" sound.

Ronggui: =mouth=! ! !

Can you tell that your own voice is nice from such a weird laugh, Xiaomei Xiaomei probably has true love for you? !

Scratching his head, Ronggui suddenly felt embarrassed.

Then, for the rest of the time, still staying in the rainforest-like bathroom, Xiaomei was in charge of fertilizing and collecting ground beans, while Ronggui took the shower from Xiaomei's hand and began to irrigate a large area in the bathroom. small crops.

He was in such a happy mood that he sang while watering.

The moment Ronggui sang the first line of lyrics, Xiaomei, who was squatting on the ground to pick up ground beans, suddenly raised her head.

He saw the water droplets flying in the sky;

As if in slow motion, every drop of water seemed to be shaken by the wonderful singing that suddenly came to mind in the secret room. They splashed drop by drop, and under the light, they looked like scattered crystals.

He saw the green vines quietly stretching their branches and leaves;

Their leaves seem to grow a little bit longer, trying hard, they are trying hard to grab the water drops in the sky.

Xiaomei even felt that she could smell the soil

Fresh, moist, earthy taste with endless vitality

The melodious and dynamic singing resounded throughout the bathroom, and the singer was so happy that his joy was conveyed through the singing to the depths of every soul touched by the singing.

The terrifying feeling of being deeply shaken in the soul—the feeling that once made him burst into tears in the car once again appeared on him.

However, it was different from that time. That time, the emotion conveyed by the other party was sadness, but this time, it was complete joy.

However, it is different from every time, this time, the master of singing is by his side, and this is a concert with only him as an audience.

It doesn't matter if you don't return to your body;

It doesn't matter if you don't get back your beautiful voice;

Ronggui is born with the ability to infect others with his voice!

Squatting beside the bean field, Xiaomei looked up at Ronggui who was singing happily.

That black-eyed little robot is so happy

I saw that he was not serious about watering the flowers. Holding the shower as a microphone, he sang in circles beside the bathtub, and made a small slide from time to time, treating every little mushroom as an audience. His eyes gently slid over each mushroom head.

He didn't care if his whole body was wet by the water sprayed from the shower. He wiped the water droplets off his face with one hand, and he showed another perfect smile.

Obviously it's just the body of a little robot, but in a trance, Ronggui saw the shadow of that person behind the little robot.

A frown and a smile are exactly the same.

Ah

It really is a person

The brightest and most dazzling man in the entire tower back then, now says that he wants to go back underground with him, plant beans during the day, and open a bar at night.

Just be a bar singer.

Just keep singing.

He doesn't care where he sings.

I really don't care, because, at this moment, the joy that almost runs through his soul is the pure joy that comes from the heart of the other party.

No pretense.

Squatting beside the bean field, Xiaomei stared blankly at Ronggui who was exposed to the halo of light in front of her.

He heard the beautiful singing stop abruptly, he saw Ronggui gracefully turn off the shower and put it back to its original place, and then he saw Ronggui walking towards him gracefully.

"Xiaomei, when the matter in Star City is over, we will return to our bodies together, continue to be together in human bodies, meet our old friends, meet new friends, and discover more together, okay? "

The little black-eyed robot said with a hearty smile.

Staring at the other party's night-like black eyes, a pair of blue eyes flashed in his mind, as if he suddenly realized something.

Looking at each other's black eyes quietly for a moment, Xiaomei nodded slightly.

"Okay." He said, and then gently put his hand on Ronggui's open palm.

Even if it's only for a short time, suddenly

Just suddenly,

He wanted to use his real palm to hold the real palm of the person in front of him.

The author has something to say: I have finally reached a place I really want to write.

Probably here, although there is a little deviation from the idea, Xiaomei finally wants to return to her body from the bottom of her heart.

The opportunity is glorious.

It can only be Ronggui, right?

Xiaomei doesn't love herself, she is more like a precise machine than a god.

He doesn't love himself, and he doesn't cherish himself. This time, he gave up his body from the very beginning.

Only meeting such a "narcissistic" person as Ronggui, who is so stinky and stinky, asks Xiaomei to touch her body repeatedly every day, cherish her body, and have emotional ups and downs for her body.

Only in this way, can he slowly have the opportunity to touch another body, and he has the idea of ​​wanting to be filled with warmth again

I can't think of another person who is more suitable for him

Good night

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