Ming Shi couldn't help but get up from the bed, wanting to touch the strange flower. When he walked to the snow-white marble windowsill and looked at the purple petals under his gaze, he saw the marble windowsill, and under the window outside, there were more than a dozen pots of these small flowers.

It is also such a purple flower, under the gentle evening breeze, to send this wisp of light and soft soothing fragrance. And on the edge of more than ten pots of small purple flowers, eight-year-old Qin Yao was squatting beside him, bending over from a black cardboard box, carrying flowers one pot after another.

"Hey, Qin Yao, what are you doing?" Ming Shiyin asked in a low voice.

"I see that the young master can't sleep recently, so I ordered these purple alfalfa flowers from foreign countries on the Internet, and I heard that it is very good to calm the nerves. I just got to the city this evening, and I just got it back in the evening, and when I saw that you were asleep, young master, I wanted to try to put some of it first to see if it worked. Qin Yao also lowered his voice and said quietly, grinning, revealing a toothy grin that was missing two baby teeth.

"Qin Yao, you are so good to me." Ming Shiyin smiled sincerely and clearly from the heart, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Why don't you climb through the window and sleep with me today?" The house was empty, and I was scared. Little Ming Shiyin pursed his lips, and rarely confided some thoughts in his heart. He was willing to share his room and his big bed with Qin Yao, and he regarded the child in front of him as his friend.

"Young master, I can't sleep in your room, if the master finds out, I will be kicked out. I sit under your window, and I watch you outside, watching you fall asleep first, and then I will sleep. Qin Yao squinted and smiled brightly, stood up with a small figure, and walked to the window to look at Ming Shiyin.

The little Ming Shiyin's shining eyes blinked, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was very sweet.

Ming Shiyin at the door rubbed the contents of the plastic bag with his fingertips, and his memory was pulled back to reality. Yes, at that time, why didn't he think that Qin Yao was a robot? Obviously about the same age as him, Qin Yao can already place orders online to buy foreign things, and he can carry a whole box of flower pots weighing dozens of catties in the middle of the night, and he has a cautious and cautious attitude towards the rules of the Ming family.

Is that what an eight-year-old would do? That's not.

Ming Shiyin's palm pinched the small plastic bag tightly and crumpled it all of a sudden. He should have known at that time that Qin Yao was nothing more than an artificial intelligence robot, and the sincerity of his childhood seemed like a joke. Friend? How depraved did he have to be to befriend a robot?

Ming Shiyin turned around and walked to the trash can with a cold face, and threw the seeds in his hand into the trash can.

He's grown up and won't be sleepless enough to stay up all night, and he doesn't need this purple alfalfa grass that lulls people to sleep anymore. Qin Yao is too, he now has a real friend, a living partner, and he no longer needs a robot to feel his emotions with a program.

After Ming Shiyin discarded the seeds of purple alfalfa grass like garbage, it seemed that he was completely cut off from his past feelings. He likes this kind of decisiveness without delay, but after being decisive, he feels uncomfortable.

What kind of discomfort is it? It was when he saw the bag of small seeds in the trash can that he had the urge to pick them up again. He always remembered the clear eyes and smile of the young man outside the marble window in the moonlight. 5200

Ming Shiyin took a deep breath, it was impossible for him to pick things out of the trash can in his life. So this bag of seeds, if you lose it, you lose it, this is his own decision, there is nothing to regret. Ming Shiyin frowned.

When Yi Xing walked to the door of Ming Shiyin's room, he found that Ming Shiyin, who had always been clean, was actually picking up things in the trash can, and it was obvious that Ming Shiyin was carrying a small plastic bag with his fingertips extremely carefully. Yi Xing saw that it was left by Qin Yao. Therefore, the relationship between Qin Yao and Brother Ming is really unusual, even if Brother Ming is very cold on the surface, but what Brother Ming is doing can be seen.

Ming Shiyin heard a noise at the door, and when he looked up and saw that it was Yi Xing, his face was embarrassed. He felt that he would not pick up garbage in his life, but he suddenly sent a ghost to pick up seeds, but he didn't expect that this act of picking up garbage was also seen, which is a great shame! And he was seen by his little assistant, Yi Xing. and you can't kill people...

"Brother Ming, are you going to throw this away as garbage?" Yi Xing took the initiative to ignore it, and pretended not to understand Ming Shiyin's behavior.

When Ming Shiyin heard Yi Xing's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the embarrassed look on his face eased: "I originally wanted to throw it, but forget it after thinking about it." ”

Ming Shiyin put the bag of seeds into his suit pocket very naturally. Yi Xing's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and Brother Ming would actually put the things he picked up from the trash can into his pocket, which shows that Ming Shiyin attaches great importance to this thing. And the reason why this thing is important is nothing more than to give this thing to the person, Yi Xing's heart suddenly didn't feel good.

If Qin Yao hadn't taken the initiative to leave, then the assistant next to Brother Ming would have been Qin Yao, not himself. Yi Xing thought in his heart with great loss, like a dull stick hitting him on the head.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" After Ming Shiyin came out of the embarrassing scene, he looked at Yi Xing suspiciously. He saw Yi Xing's expression heavy, and he didn't know why.

"It's nothing." Yi Xing didn't dare to ask more, but his flickering eyes could tell that he was hiding something in his heart. This dodging appearance naturally failed to escape Ming Shiyin's eyes. Ming Shiyin groaned slightly, and took the initiative to say, "Do you want to ask about that person just now?" ”

Yi Xing didn't expect Ming Shiyin to take the initiative to say this to himself, his eyes lit up with a glimmer, and he looked at Ming Shiyin with a blank look: "Brother Ming, who is that person?" It looks like you're so familiar. ”

Ming Shiyin frowned, probably thinking about it for a while before saying: "The people I knew when I was a child were nothing special, they were just extroverted. ”

"It turns out that that person grew up with Brother Ming when he was a child." Yi Xing showed a relieved expression on his face, and then said jokingly: "Then he must have seen Brother Ming when he was a child, I haven't seen what Brother Ming looked like when he was a child." ”

Probably Yi Xing mentioned that when he was a child, Ming Shiyin's face sank, and his mood fluctuated a little: "That's all in the past, there's nothing to say." ”

Yi Xing saw that Ming Shiyin's attitude cooled down, thinking that he had said the wrong thing. Yes, why does his little assistant still want to see his boss when he was a child, giving people the feeling of being slapped on the horse's leg. It's a shame.

Yi Xing then lowered his head and remained silent, firstly because he didn't know what to say, and secondly, he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing.