Si Sheng turned his head and did not promise him, but picked up the packed midnight snack.

Question: "Do you eat?"

With his long legs stretched out, he kicked away some of the parts blocking the passage at his feet. Ling Xize asked with a squinted look: "Did Zheng Yongfeng do it?"

"Ah," Si Sheng responded, then raised his eyebrows, "Don't you eat?"

Before leaving, she told Zheng Yongfeng that she brought some midnight snacks back and gave her some midnight snacks, and Zheng Yongfeng made them for her temporarily. It can be seen that Ling Xize and Zheng Yongfeng are not in the way. Ling Xize wants to be arrogant and not eat this midnight snack, maybe it is really possible.

"eat."

After suspending the work in his hands, Ling Xize answered without hesitation and stood up leisurely.

Si Sheng chuckled: "I have to ask him, do you like him?"

“…”

Ling Xize was speechless.

While kicking the blocking items with his feet, Qingdao came to the door. Ling Xize went to Si Sheng, raised his hand, and rubbed Si Sheng's hair unexpectedly.

Si Sheng frowned and was about to find fault, but the midnight snack in his hand was hooked away. Ling Xize's quiet voice floated in front of him, "The midnight snack that the rival is filial to him must be eaten."

After the words were finished, the person had already walked away.

Strolling behind Ling Xize, Si Sheng sneered, "Whoever you see is a rival?"

"Yes." Ling Xize did not point out her low emotional intelligence and said slowly, "Defend men and women, guard against the elderly and young people. My girlfriend is good-looking and she will not let anyone go."

"I'm sick." Si Sheng laughed and cursed, walked over and helped him drag the dining chair. "No, it's because others like me because I'm 'good-looking'?"

"Maybe," Ling Xize put the midnight snack on the table, deliberately paused, and then smiled and looked a little joking, "It's because of your interesting soul?" After saying that, he added owed, "...This is a bit difficult to find."

"It's a promising future!"

Si Sheng was so angry that he kicked the dining chair behind him.

The dining chair was about to fall, and Ling Xize stretched his hand back and grabbed it steadily.

He smiled, pulled open the dining chair next door, then pulled Si Sheng's hand to his side, pressed her arms and let her sit aside.

He said: "I'll invite my ancestors to have midnight snacks."

"Who invites who?"

"I'll invite you to the love rival," Ling Xize said seriously.

“…”

Si Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him in the calf.

The strength was not heavy, Ling Xize asked for a win, and let her kick it.

In addition to a bunch of barbecue with all colors, fragrance and flavor, the midnight snack also has a pumpkin porridge with a rather light taste.

Ling Xize used to love health preservation, with three meals a day, working and resting on time, and at a young age, he lived like an old man, and he was almost like making tea for wolfberry.

But in recent years, I don’t know how he was living a life, and he suffered from some stomach problems. He never said that Si Sheng was with him these days and accidentally discovered that he had been having a stomachache. He was afraid that he would suffer from stomachache after eating barbecue alone, so Si Sheng told Zheng Yongfeng to prepare some porridge.

"What are the modified drones for?" Si Sheng used chopsticks to pick up the meat of roasted eggplant and said slowly, "It is not waterproof, cold, and wind-proof. In terms of performance, which drone on the market is not better than it?"

Ling Xize opened a can of cold beer for her, and ate the porridge without any taste, curling her lips, "Didn't you take a different approach and add the mechanism?"

"The problem is," Si Sheng took a sip of beer and asked, "Do you do?"

“…”

Really won't.

"Make some minor changes and add a set of automatic running programs..."

Ling Xize reached out to get the beef skewers, but Si Sheng raised his hand and slapped it away. He paused, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Si Sheng with a smile.

Si Sheng was eating deliciously. Seeing his expression, he reminded him: "Eat after drinking the porridge...and what?"

Xiaoxiao, Ling Xize honestly took his hand back and said, "Add to the drone exhibition in July."

"Oh," Si Sheng was very calm. He didn't feel anything, but he was a little moved, "It's been a long time since I saw you do it yourself."

In the past, Ling Xize liked to play these things by himself, just like Song Qingming and Si Fengmian, he would tinker with those things when he was idle.

Si Sheng had never been to Ling Xize's house, but he saw an album where Butler Lu saw a photo album, which was full of photos of Ling Xize winning various science and technology awards. From elementary school to university, all of them were saved by Butler Lu. Si Sheng held the album and looked at it for an afternoon. The more he looked, the more he felt that this man was charming, but he had never told Ling Xize yet.

"Do you miss it?"

"I'll be deviled as soon as I play, I miss you."

Si Sheng muttered angrily.

The man was stubborn. They had not been dating for a long time. Si Sheng waited for a weekend and wanted to ask Ling Xize to go hiking and camping, but the man played with her and disappeared until the weekend of the second week. The man was so weird that he didn't realize he was angry. He pulled her to a venue with great enthusiasm and showed her a few robot puppies, barking, jumping and running, saying that it was given to her.

As time of his disappearance was spent studying these puppies.

Si Sheng almost didn't hammer him to death on the spot.

She wants to like puppies and can't buy a living person?

What is there to show off when a robot dog is hairless, warm and emotional?

She didn't talk about her for these reasons. If she was interested in robot dogs, she wouldn't have any research on anything in the big Kyoto University. Why didn't she stay in the laboratory?

——Ling Xize has made great progress in recent years, but I don’t know if she is aware of the reason why she gets angry.

But, thinking about it-

Just as she was ecstatic, she heard Ling Xize say comfortably: "This time will be fine soon."

With her eyelids raised, Si Sheng looked at him steadily. Then, she stretched out her two fingers, jumped along the table to Ling Xize's hand, and poked his arm gently.

“Hey.”

"Um?"

Ling Xize took his last sip of pumpkin porridge.

"If you really like it, there is no need to take care of me." Si Sheng pinched his wrist, rubbed his fingers on his wrist bone, and supported his chin with one hand, saying slowly, "I won't throw them all while you are away."

With a soft smile, Ling Xize covered her hand, patted her, and sighed earnestly, "I'm sensible."

“…”

Si Sheng swept over with a flying eye.

"No need," Ling Xize smiled again, wrapped in a little lazy, his eyes slightly darkened, "The company has a dedicated research team. I am just a businessman, just enjoy the results."

Si Sheng smiled slightly, "It's changed."

"Is that right?" Ling Xize's brows moved slightly, and the force of holding her hand tightened, and said softly, "A technician cannot change the world."

“What can change?”

"Leading technology." Ling Xize said, "it's not something that a person can do."

“…”

Si Sheng was stunned for a moment.

From love to responsibility.

What about you actually claim to be a businessman who is more profit-oriented?

A passionate heart, a heart of the world.

The surface of steady and mature, vigilant desire is still the young man's sincere and clean heart.

When we were young, we didn’t care about chasing something, and the answer was - love.

When we mature, we still pursue such things. What is the reason?

Love cannot last.

Responsibility is possible.

In fact, he hasn't changed at all.

"Here."

Si Sheng handed him the beef skewers he wanted to eat.

Ling Xize took the beef skewers over, saw her shiny eyes, and teased: "The eyes have changed."

His eyes fell on him, Si Sheng held one hand, leaned back, turned his head slightly, and then thought for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Is it love?"

With a smirk, Ling Xize was almost choked, turned his head away, and his shoulders were slightly shaking.

Then, under Si Sheng's warning eyes, he closed his smile and agreed seriously, "Yes, yes."

He hooked his finger and shook it gently. Si Sheng smiled and said, "Sister Sister said that everyone is in different ways, and it seems that there are all kinds of people, and newcomers who have fantasy about the industry are often disappointed. In fact, there are always a group of innocent people who have the ability and faith, stand at the forefront, always clean, and truly love this industry. They will be let down by others, but they will never be let down by themselves."

"What about you?"

After thinking about it carefully, Si Sheng casually said, "I don't have anything I particularly like."

“Not a comic?”
To be continued...