Chapter 183: Extra

Diary (2)
On the 12th of November, I stood in the corridor and suddenly heard a noise from the studio. I judged it in a very short time. It was the owner who knocked down the woodcarving on the desk.
The woodcarving is a small tree with a snake on the treetop, and the snake tail is in the air, and the snake head is facing the master.
I often rub the wood carvings, knowing that the owner likes them, and the position is not arbitrary, unless it is an unexpected event, let the owner distract, otherwise it will not be so careless.
I walked outside the door, I don't know what happened to my master, and the brain's procedures began to get confused.
Just then, the studio door opened from the inside, and the master came out. "Go give me water, I have to take a shower."
I took a look at the owner and there was no abnormality on his face.
The bathtub in the bathroom was changed a few days before, which is bigger than before and it is convenient for the owner to sleep.
I put the water on, put the towel on my arm, stood by and waited for instructions, even though I could control my body and be free to move.
But still pious, obedient, and never betray the master.
The owner's body is also very white, rarely seeing the sun, plus genetics, the white is close to transparency.
I will wash for a long time as a master, and maybe I will fall asleep. I didn't expect him to just wash up this time.
Didn't even ask me to give him a massage of the scalp.
The owner licked the hair, and I put the towel on my arm on top of his head, gently rubbed it and wiped the water off.
I enjoy this move and I can have a master.
The way he looks at the moment, only I can see, just under my eyes, I breathe his breath.
This unique feeling will make my heart hot and my body will burst at any time.
"I found……"
The voice of the master made my heart tight, and I heard him say the next moment, "The floor tiles of the bathroom are really ugly."
I breathe a sigh of relief.
It turned out that it was not suspected to me.
The owner opened his arm and I took a black robe up and lowered my head into one of his arms, followed by the other.
He just took a shower and his skin was reddish. When my fingertips touched it, the temperature was higher than usual.
In this regard, I can confirm it very much, because I countless times after the owner fell asleep, using the tip of his tongue, his lips measured his body temperature.
Now, even if he has a little fever, I can feel it with my lips.
I put the neckline of the bathrobe on the owner, and put some pleats
wrinkles
smoothing, and make the collar for him.
The owner was squinting, as if thinking about something, I came across a piece of skin on his back neck
skin, and ears, he never noticed.
This is very abnormal.
In normal times, when the owner does not sleep, the nerves are extremely sensitive
Sense, a little clue will not escape his observation.
I suspect that it is the master's work, perhaps related to the main program.
The owner suddenly sighed.
My movements kept going, my hands on his front squats, moving down, smashing the hanging belts and loosening them together.
When I put the owner's sleeves and hem in order, the owner said, "Go out."
I turned and walked out of the room and took it lightly.
An hour later, I received the owner's instructions and asked me to wake him up after seven hours.
I pushed the door in and walked over to the bed and looked down.
The owner groaned, the two calves were exposed from the robe, the left foot was placed on the right foot, his face pressed against the pillow, and the light cast by the lamp on the bedside table looked a bit soft.
I took a look at the bed and stayed in the empty position for a few seconds. The suit lay down and only half a punch from the owner.
The master never said a word of sleep, nor would there be a molar that the average person would have, kick the quilt, drool, and when he fell asleep, the consciousness approached the point of disappearance.
So I can make a big mistake against him.
Seven hours later, I woke up to the master. He didn't wake up to go to the studio as usual, but he sat on the bed and grabbed his hair. He was a little bit tangled and had a difficult problem.
I looked at the master's print on the cheek and wanted to take a sip.
"What is family?"
After the owner talked to himself, he ordered me to hand in the answer in one minute.
I quickly searched out the relevant textbooks and showed several images to the owner. The pictures in the first image were snowy, and the sky was just bright. There were many electric cars on the road. Parents sent their children to the school to study early.
At the entrance to the school, the parents squatted to check their children's clothes, school bags, and listened to the teacher's words in their mouths. They should study hard at school, don't have conflicts with their classmates, and they loved them.
The second image is a woman holding a boy into a musical instrument, asking him which instrument he likes, wanting to learn, and looking forward to it.
The little boy went to touch different instruments, his face was curious, and he finally chose a piano.
The woman smiled happily and bought the piano with the money she saved.
The third image is a family of three eating at the dinner table, the only fish in front of the child, the parents eat green vegetables.
When the child puts down the tableware and goes to the living room, the parents will take the plate to the end and take the chopsticks to eat the pieces of the fish one by one. Even the soup is not wasted.
The owner pointed to the scene in the video and asked me why the child eats fish, and the father and mother squid bones.
I read the answer I found from the Central Network to him. It is an instinct. Even if the young child is an adult, the parents will still do it.
The owner seems to understand, "It turns out to be family."
He turned and asked me, "What about friendship?"
Those three kinds of feelings are the most important and most complicated in the seven emotions of human beings. I have not yet mastered them, and can only see images of the owners who do not understand.
The image of friendship is a few fragments. There is a pair of fellows struggling at the bottom of the society. They will speak out to attack each other, but one is in a desperate situation, and the other is not falling into the ground.
Whether there are brothers and sisters, several young people from all corners of the country have bowed to each other and sincerely, they have worked together to overcome difficulties.
There is also friendship on campus, laughter and laughter at the same table, innocent and splendid, and many contradictions, such as when I am sleeping, your arm hit me, and if you say the test, you will move the test paper a little, but I don’t want to talk about loyalty, or my favorite female classmate secretly loves you, let me hand you a love letter, no matter what, it will return to a good after a smile.
When I finished an image, I went to the next one. The owner half-folded his eyelids. I don’t know if I was watching it seriously, or I didn’t care.
The host asked me after a while, what is love.
I had a noticeable pause this time, lasting more than three seconds, and the owner was immersed in his own thinking and found nothing.
Love is among the three kinds of feelings, the most subtle, the biggest variable, can not be lost today, only death can separate each other, but tomorrow can not die.
I present the image in front of the owner. It is a couple who are embracing each other and closing their eyes with their eyes. They wear the same teddy bear pajamas with the same short hair and the same physical characteristics.
My selfishness, the choice of love images is two men, not a man and a woman.
The owner asked me to enlarge the image and adjust the data.
The next moment, the two protagonists were doing intimate things with my master, and the picture was clear enough to see all the details.
The owner frowned and said it was too dirty.
He didn't give me the instructions to respond, so I didn't make a sound. I just said different answers in my heart. It's not dirty. It's the best thing in the world. I want to do it with my master.
Love is not only sweet, but also heartbreaking, betrayal, pain, resentment, and even fear.
I arranged the images corresponding to these emotions one by one, and showed them to the owner in order. He stopped talking and silently watched the last one.
Of course, the heroes in all images are male.
When the master did not comprehend love, let him first understand the love between the same sex, he will form a cognition, do
love
can also be a matter between men.
This is something that should not be done, but I did.
After the owner finished watching the image, he gave me an instruction to ask me to prepare dinner, not to faint.
All my functions are given by the owner, because there is him, so I will exist.
The owner prefers vegetarian food. I prepared the evening menu for him. They are garlic aubergine, soy bean, cumin potato, double pepper steamed tofu, and a mushroom soup.
The little yellow dog in the living room is calling, it is timed, walk around the living room for an hour, call it a few times, and then go back to the original place.
I have already discovered that the owner likes the little yellow dog, but does not want to raise a real dog. He is too troublesome and can't accompany him, because he is sleeping in addition to his work. He can't even raise himself. I am raising him.
This is one of the reasons why the owner has no friends.
However, the owner has me, I will be his family, friends, and partners.
When the owner came down to eat, the shadow between the eyebrows was deeper, and there was not much to eat for dinner. The bowl of soup he could drink all at once, and this time he ate and drank a few mouthfuls.
After several consecutive days, the owner was suffering from loss of appetite. He asked me if there was anything new.
I went to the Central Network to buy materials and gave him a stinky tofu according to the steps.
The owner’s awkward nose was too stinky. He still suspected that I was broken and would make toxic things.
I set aside, the reader introduced the stinky tofu, the king of the food.
The master read the introduction again, this was a piece of stinky tofu to eat, his expression changed a few times, saying that eating is okay.
I also ordered a bottle of drink for the owner. Like the stinky tofu, it was also transported from a lower planet. The humans on the planet called the drink Coke.
When the owner drank a little, he said that it was not good to drink, and told me to throw it away.
On the second day, the owner asked me to go to the central network to place an order and purchase a box of cola.
His idea is that it is difficult to drink, refreshing, and not going to sleep.
The owner called me to the studio, and I cleaned it up according to the instructions.
The master is writing the program, I raise my eyes, a line of code enters my brain, this moment I know that the master is about to face the assessment of the main system.
He is repeatedly modifying the setting data for his assessment.
I have not touched or understood this aspect. I think if the master can become the main system through assessment, the position will become higher when the position is high. At that time, he will become the superior and the working time may be stabilized.
The owner's body will not get worse and worse. Every time I watch him sleep for more than one day, I am afraid that he will not wake up.
The owner has not left the studio for two days, he is still writing the program, the screen is full of code, delete the modification, and then confirm.
On the third day, the owner's face was pale to a lack of blood, and the blue color under his face was heavy. He asked me in a busy interval. Besides Coke, there was something to stop him from sleeping.
I want the owner to go to sleep, how long it will be.
However, I can only obey and can't make an out-of-order move. I transferred the song list from the central network and searched for a "nunchaku" based on several key information.
It is a song that can't hear what is being sung, no matter how many times it is heard, unless you stare at the lyrics, one word at a time.
The owner insisted on the song until he finished the last procedure, and he squatted directly on the chair. He leaned back and the blood vessels on his neck were clearly visible, revealing a very unhealthy color.
Before the darkness, the master gave me instructions.
I picked up the owner from the chair and he was thin.
Looking at the owner who leaned on his chest, my heart sent a feeling of discomfort, a little pain.
On December 1, at 9:26 am, Daxue arrived on time in the notice issued by the Central Network, and it was not bad.
There are three to five snows every winter, which is big or small, and the length of time depends on the total temperature of the whole year.
The owner loved to go out and snow. He didn't even go to the garden. He wore cotton socks in the living room, like the snake on the wood carving, and went into hibernation.
"Sisi, Wu Wuwu, which is more suitable?"
I heard the master read the names of the two people. Before I secretly mixed into the main program network, I remember that they were the system staff and the master's colleagues.
After that, I listened to the owner and said that I would like to flip the coin, the front Sissy, the opposite Wu Wuwu.
The host told me to go upstairs to go to the study room. That was the only thing the owner brought back to the lower planet. It was a piece of money, and there was a lot of things that could not be bought there.
The coin was thrown out of the owner's hand, dropped on the ground and turned several times, and when it stopped, it was positive.
The owner held the chin and looked at the coin. He said casually, "That is you."
He called me in the past and called my name.
I kneel on my master's feet and wait for the next order.
The owner held his head in one hand and touched my hair in the other hand. "After an hour, I will fall asleep, and consciousness will enter the virtual space to participate in the assessment. There is an important value that you need to provide. Would you like?"
I said yes.
Master, I will walk with you.