Looking at the happy smiling face of the little girl in front of him, Luo Zhan suddenly realized—
Different from the past, every small or large change in Tang Ran's emotions was for him; this was the first time that his little girl smiled so brightly because of another person who had nothing to do with him.
And he didn't even know who that person was or what he looked like.
An unprecedented sense of crisis rose from Luo Zhan's heart, and then loomed over his head like a boundless dark cloud.
There was a faint green light in the dark clouds.
After thinking deeply, Luo Zhan found that he was thinking too much—
As far as the current situation is concerned, whether it is the "robot" of the little girl, or the young master of the Luo family who can't appear in front of the little girl once in ten days and a half, he is not even qualified to be green.
After all, the little girl is only a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. It is common for girls of this age to be unstable. Many of them, who were squatting on this little brother's wall yesterday, may be screaming and shouting for another little brother tomorrow.
Under such a general situation, it is difficult to guarantee that Tang Ran will be an exception - and after the "confession" that day, the little girl seems to have never mentioned it again, and has forgotten it.
Thinking of this, Luo Zhan suddenly felt that he "died" a little too early that day.
Tang Ran is completely immersed in the joy of being able to go to the countryside to relax tomorrow.
It wasn't until her ears were quiet for a while that she realized later that the "robot" who shared her happiness didn't seem to respond.
Since the "robot" Luo Luo's last "high temperature crash", Tang Ran has always had a psychological shadow on this matter, for fear that one day the "robot" Luo Luo will crash again, and he will never be able to wake up again.
"Luo Luo?" Tang Ran asked in a soft, uneasy voice.
"… "
Young Master Luo was also shrouded in the reality of "no green qualifications at all" and "the little girl may just make a statement on a whim and forget it the next day", and he didn't return to his senses.
Tang Ran was really panicked now. She raised her hand and groped forward, and happened to miss Luo Zhan's arm and dashed into the empty space.
"Luo Luo, are you alright?"
The loss of her arm made Tang Ran misjudgment that "there is no one in front of her", and she hurriedly took a step forward:
"Luo-wu..."
The little girl slammed into someone's firm chest. The unsuspecting little girl's nose was sore when the pectoral muscles of the white shirt collided.
Before she had time to whimper, the little girl covered the tip of her nose and stepped back half a step, her eyes reddened physiologically.
Luo Zhan was called back to God by the voice of the little girl who was knocked into his arms. Looking down at the corners of Tang Ran's red eyes, Luo Zhan reached out almost subconsciously.
Just before meeting Tang Ran, Luo Zhan's hand was stopped by reason in the air.
His knuckles clenched slowly, his arms pressed back to his side.
"Master, are you all right?"
"I-I'm fine..."
The girl endured the pain, and this time it was probably because of the pain that she had a long memory. She first raised her hand and touched the place where she had hit.
"Luo Luo, are you alright?"
Just as Luo Zhan was about to speak, he saw with his own eyes that small white hand touched his chest.
"!"
A word choked in his throat, directly blocked.
Tang Ran didn't notice anything, and followed the white shirt with excellent texture, found the wrist of the "robot", touched the exposed skin to determine the temperature, and then Tang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, the temperature didn't get out of control."
Luo Zhan forced himself, gritted his teeth and took a step back, avoiding the little girl's hand.
"Sorry, master, there is a delay in responding to the command when clearing the cache."
"… "
The suddenly empty palm made Tang Ran startled.
A little bit of inexplicable loss and other emotions crossed her mind. But Tang Ran quickly adjusted, and she nodded: "Well, it doesn't matter, as long as there is no problem with Luo Luo."
Luo Zhan lowered his head.
There was a little spark of emotion in those dark eyes, as if he was entangled in why he had decided.
The air then quieted down.
Tang Ranchao walked aside: "Then we—"
"Master, the love teaching module has been repaired, is it enabled?"
"...?" The girl who was stunned in place was stunned for five seconds. Being reminded of that little thought that she deliberately ignored temporarily, Tang Ran's fair skin revealed a little bit of gorgeous pink, "Is the love, love teaching module available?"
"Yes."
The corners of Young Master Luo's eyes drooped down, and the expression in his eyes became a little looser.
He easily counted the time difference between his confession last Saturday night and now, and the mechanical sound in the room sounded.
"It took 8724 minutes and 36 seconds to complete the repair and verification of the whole module. Is it enabled?"
Tang Ran hesitated for a few seconds, and finally got the tick, and asked in a low voice with a blushing face, "Will it crash again after enabling it?"
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes, looked at the girl whose ears were red to the tip of his ear, and showed a lazy and imprudent smile: "The system fault has been cleared, master, please use it with confidence."
"Then," Tang Ran honestly followed his heart, "enable it."
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and groaned silently.
The mechanical voice was slightly hoarse, mixed with a faint smile.
"In the first stage of the love teaching module, please fill in the test questionnaire by voice."
The little girl raised her head blankly: "Test, questionnaire?"
"Yes, Master."
"What it is?"
"A simple set of questions. After the system makes a judgment, it will make a follow-up optimal plan based on the test results."
"Oh… "
Tang Ran seemed to understand, but nodded quietly and obediently: "Then ask."
When Luo Zhan heard this sentence, it was roughly equivalent to hearing a sentence, "Then stop being a human being."
The danger switch that was exposed by the sense of crisis tonight was slowly pressed by him—
"The first question, is it the first time that the host likes someone of the opposite sex?"
Tang Ran hesitated for two seconds and whispered, "No."
Luo Zhan: "… "
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes lightly, his eyes dangerous: "As soon as the question turns to mode B, please ask the master to describe other favorite objects as reference cases for the teaching plan."
Tang Ran thought for a while and spoke softly.
"I used to like a kidnapped boy in a solitary cell when I was in an orphanage. He was good-looking, cold, didn't like to talk, and was always hurt..."
Luo Zhan couldn't be surprised and was stunned.
Of course, he could hear that Tang Ran was talking about himself when he was a child. Those memories that had been blurred and eroded were a little distant and unfamiliar to him. Listening to Tang Ran again was like listening to another person's story.
Although the little boy there was him, Luo Zhan, who had forgotten, was still a little jealous of the self who remembered everything.
When Tang Ran finished recalling, his expression seemed to be a little low.
Luo Zhan felt that he was wrong and skipped the question: "Second question, ask the owner to determine the degree of liking of the current favorite."
Tang Ran stayed for two seconds: "How much do you like?"
"Yes." Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and pouted the corners of his mouth silently, "It is divided into 4 levels according to the degree. The specific content is divided according to the level of the owner's desire for the object he likes."
"… "
Tang Ran gradually felt that the problem had entered a world that made her unfamiliar.
After a long silence, the little girl was as frank as a soft rabbit who took the initiative to bring her white and tender neck to the mouth of the coveted wolf—
"What is it, the level of desire?"
Young Master Luo relaxed and leaned against the wall.
Looking at the completely dazed little girl, he lowered his eyes and swept the tip of his tongue over his upper jaw.
"From low to high, the order is, holding hands, hugging, kissing."
"… "
After Luo Zhan finished the third one, the little girl in front of him blushed again.
Looking at the girl's blushing face, Luo Zhan had a deeper understanding of how unhuman he was that night.
"I, I don't know..." Tang Ran blushed for a while before slowly cooling down. "Like a hug?"
Luo Zhan is very sorry.
Tang Ran remembered something again, raised his head and asked honestly, "But isn't there a level of 4? Why are there only 3 levels of desire?"
"… "
Luo Zhan paused and narrowed his eyes.
After a few seconds, he lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly, smiling inappropriately: "Does the master want to know the fourth one?"
Tang Ran hesitated for two or three seconds, then nodded honestly: "I want to."
"The fourth level of desire is..."
The mechanical voice lowered as if the electricity was out, and the curious little girl instinctively leaned forward.
Then I heard that voice ringing in my ears, with a little delusional joking smile:
"Minors, not open."