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Wen Chenxi: "Is there? What's so pitiful? He doesn't have to work in the company, and he still has a lot of dividends to receive. It's too much."

Zhuang Yanyu glared at him.

Wen Chenxi laughed.

He found that Xiaoyu, who didn't change much in front of outsiders, showed more and more small expressions in front of himself.

Get angry and stare at him.

Unlike before, when he used to say, 'As long as Ah Xi feels good, I feel good'.

Wen Chenxi used to think that Zhuang Yanyu's "brotherhood" of giving was very abnormal.

That's fine.

At least now he can know what Zhuang Yanyu likes to hear and what he doesn't like to hear.

Wen Chenxi smiled, and Zhuang Yanyu couldn't do anything about him. In the end, he could only lie weakly on the beanbag sofa, and he had no energy. He also asked, "Don't be afraid. After I get to know him, I still hate him.Want to unite with you to deal with him?"

Wen Chenxi said: "I never thought about this possibility."

Zhuang Yanyu gave him a strange look.

Wen Chenxi brushed his hand lightly over his head, helping him straighten his messed up hair: "Because I know Xiaoyu is a kind and soft-hearted person."

Zhuang Yanyu: "..."

Zhuang Yanyu looked away guiltily.

He wants to tell the other party very much, then you are wrong.

In his previous life, he belonged to the Long Aotian system!

How can you be kind and soft-hearted?

He is only good to himself.

Zhou Qingcheng is not one of his own... Well, let's try to figure it out.

I don't know if Wen Chenxi's words really worked.

During dinner, Zhuang Yanyu looked at Zhou Qingcheng who was sitting beside him, and he really calmed down a lot.

Long Aotian's host reserve, a Long Aotian who hasn't grown up yet, it's nothing.

Ji Zhiyuan and Zhou Qingcheng hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Wen Chenxi's house had a lot of good wine, so they drank there.

Zhuang Yanyu was still the one who didn't drink or talk, but after eating this time, he went to the study instead of sitting with them in the dining room.

At first, Wen Chenxi was worried that he would be bored, so when he went to the study, he saw Zhuang Yanyu typing codes in front of the computer, and left quietly.

After they finished eating, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhuang Yanyu had already taken a shower.

Ji Zhiyuan and Li Xi were sent back by the driver, they packed their things but Zhou Qingcheng didn't leave, he drank a lot tonight, Wen Chenxi wasn't really cruel enough to just throw his brother home like this, so tonight Zhou Qingcheng lived inin the second bedroom.

Zhou Qingcheng drank some honey water, after a while the wind blowing on the balcony woke up a lot, and he was ready to go back to the room to wash up.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. There was a small robot on the bedside of the second bedroom.

This robot is very familiar, it is the one that Zhou Qingcheng gave to Zhuang Yanyu, and it is also a robot made by a new chip developed by their laboratory.

At first, Zhou Qingcheng thought the robot was misplaced, so he told Wen Chenxi, "Brother, Xiaoyu's robot is beside my bed."

Wen Chenxi said: "I watched Xiaoyu put it in, maybe I wanted to show it to you?"

Zhou Qingcheng: "Huh?"

He entered the room suspiciously, picked up the little robot and checked it.

five minutes later.

Zhou Qingcheng ran out of the room with a look of surprise, and rushed to the master bedroom, wishing he could hug Zhuang Yanyu on the bed: "Xiaoyu! My God! Is this the system you rewritten?! Are you stillUpgraded its system?"

Zhuang Yanyu silently covered herself with the quilt, pursed her lips and said, "...that system elf before you designed it too stupidly."

He was so stupid that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhou Qingcheng was so happy that he didn't feel Zhuang Yanyu's dislike for the previous procedure at all, so he discussed it with him enthusiastically.

Although Zhuang Yanyu was no longer afraid of Zhou Qingcheng, he was still a little cautious. He was wrapped in a quilt all the time, as if he felt safe.

Zhou Qingcheng, once he chatted with people about these things, he would never end. After finding out that Zhuang Yanyu's program was better than his own, he was ready to move, "Where do you get your inspiration from?"

Zhuang Yanyu's tone was vague: "I don't understand, I figured it out anyway."

Zhou Qingcheng said, "Wait."

He went back to the second bedroom, brought his schoolbag over, and poured out a lot of things.

Zhuang Yanyu was at a loss when he saw all kinds of parts and accessories inside.

Zhou Qingcheng said: "I don't understand how Xiaoyu has so many inspirations, but sometimes when I'm bored and can't find a clue, I will play with these."

He picked up a chip: "This is the C3 chip. I stocked up a lot of it before the special price of 9.9 yuan and free shipping. I also stocked up a lot of this sensor. During the holidays, I used these to write variousAll kinds of programs, doing all kinds of front ends..."

Zhuang Yanyu's gaze was fixed on the C3 chip in Zhou Qingcheng's hand, and his voice was trembling: "Nine, nine dollars and nine?"

Zhou Qingcheng: "Yes, this kind of chip is cheap, and there are a lot of it on the online shopping platform. I have no idea, so I just took out these simple chips and played with them to make various things. I wanted to see the limit of these small things.Where."

Zhuang Yanyu was in a daze.

Is the chip price difference so obvious?

It's even nine yuan and nine, and it also includes free shipping...

Zhou Qingcheng looked at Zhuang Yanyu expectantly: "Xiaoyu, can you sleep now? Let's make some small things for fun? My brother happens to have a 3D printer that I bought back at home! Look, here are the 3D printers I designed before.The extended version that I tinkered with from time to time, this one can solder two C3s, this one can solder three, and the flexible cable connectors are all done. If you need a GPS module or other modules, I also have them in the box, in the roomHere, let's make some small things for fun?"

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