Rosie's temples were wet with sweat. He had just finished training, and his already flushed face was painted even more beautifully by the setting sun. There was a bright smile in his eyes, and the tolerance and sincerity in it were like sharp knives.The ruthless piercing made Robert's heart spatter with blood. That gloomy heart cannot see the sun.

"I never held a grudge against you, like I said in the dining room last time, I'm not mad at you, Bob. Everyone loses control sometimes, and you have to juggle labs and school classes, and the pressure is already very highAlready." Rosie smiled frankly, and walked over from the edge of the rooftop, "I didn't talk to you a while ago because I was thinking wildly, guessing that in your eyes I am a worthless friend... Isn't it ridiculous?"

Robert didn't know how to answer for a moment, and was stuck for a few seconds tongue-tied.Rosie's intuition is so accurate, even if he doesn't think Robert is bad at all, he is still keenly aware of the violation.

"So, now we ..."

"Of course the problem is solved now." Rosie said as a matter of course, raising her right hand and fisting with Robert, "Don't take it to heart, Bob, everyone has the experience of fighting with friends once or twice, it's not countedwhat."

"I'm glad to see your two handshake words." Rose stood in the dazzling sunset, and the evening wind also blew her blond hair. "Rosie, in order to express apology, Bob has something to show you. Or more, more.To be precise, it should be between things and people -he has made bionic people. "

She shouted, and said back to the stairs leading to the rooftop, "Mary?" The bionic people of blonde blue eyes slowly walked up the ladder. The shadow faded from her chest and back.Bath in the sunset.

The light illuminated her face, and Rosie was taken aback by the face's resemblance to Rose.Despite being composed of inorganic matter, the android's face is so delicate and lifelike that Rosie can see almost every muscle in her face when she smiles. Different smiles involve different muscle groups, and the slightestThe gap sometimes represents a completely different mood.

Robert once mentioned that the expression module of the Mary-01 generation has hundreds of built-in expressions, which are enough to simulate most human emotions.Rosie couldn't imagine how complicated and tedious experiments Robert had gone through to create such an elaborate bionic human.In the field of creation, that man is truly a terrifying genius.

"We're going to name her Mary Lou," Rose excitedly walked around the android, causing Mary's eyes to turn to the left and right for a while, "What do you think, Rosie?"

"My last name?" Rosie wondered, "But, it's Bob's invention..."

"After all, you have made the credit point of buying raw materials. If you do n’t have you, the work of the laboratory can only be forced to terminate. Bob and I think most of the achievements should be attributed to you. You are our hero behind the scenes."Rose really said, didn't notice the strange look in Robert's eyes, and the darkness slowly eroded the pupil, like a solar eclipse.

She felt that Robert had no reason to disagree with her thoughts, so she raised her elbow and stabbed the silent teenager on her side to signal the other party.

Robert barely smiled and said, "... Yes. You are our behind -the -scenes hero."

Rosie was startled when she heard the words, the emotion in her eyes was like a collapsed candle on a candlestick, softening bit by bit.For so many days, he worried that he would be underestimated and ignored, but because of Robert's words, it disappeared. The candle that had been burned to the end could be re-ignited with just a word of approval and praise, and he did not hesitate to melt himself into a pool of clear water.

"Bob, Rose, thank you." Rosie lowered her eyelashes slightly to hide the emotion that was about to overflow, "Also, I have to say sorry to Bob. I shouldn't have those mean doubts about you, I should believeMy friend is a noble person who values friendship. I'm sorry that I didn't do well enough in this one either."

The young Rosie has not developed the habit of not apologizing when he later became a leader. As long as he thinks he is wrong, he will admit it frankly, even if he did not actually do anything wrong, it is just that he did not do it perfectly.He scrutinized this friendship from time to time with intense introspection, making sure it wasn't ruined by his own mistakes, broken by occasional arguments.

The remaining year and a half of the military school career passed smoothly under Rosie's painstaking efforts, and everything proceeded step by step. Robert continued to improve the module of Mary-01, and Rosie still slipped out of the campus in the middle of the night to hang out in the casinos and bars of Cesina City.Get up and running.Those acquainted drinkers knew this likable underage, and often laughed and rubbed his head, offering him a glass of fruit wine.

The time came to the third grade, and the research and development work of Mary-01 was coming to an end. Rosie also reduced the frequency of taking tasks and was busy completing a series of final exams.He and Robert still cooperated, one rushed to the front line of the simulated battlefield, and the other stayed behind to escort them. In the end, both of them won the first or second place in the actual combat class, marking the end of the three-year course.

On the eve of graduation, they lay in bed and chatted, chatting their whereabouts in the future, and thinking about the future until late at night.Originally, the officers of the patrol dormitory went to play twenty -one points. The dormitory was chaotic and filled with an restless atmosphere. It seemed that everyone was looking forward to the big future.

Rosie closed her eyes, listened to the voices of the crowd, and curled up the corners of her mouth, letting the noise of the night beat against his ears like waves, with no parting thoughts in her heart.

He thought that even if everyone ran ahead, he was in this small city after all.He and his friends are always together.

On the day of graduation, Rosie and Robert finished taking grade graduation photos, and were dragged away by Rose to take a group photo on the school lawn.Rose was very keen on this matter, and it was not enough to comb her exquisite hairstyle. Holding a can of hairspray in her hand, she fiddled with the heads of the other two teenagers, and smoothed the wrinkles on their military uniforms pickily.

"Okay, okay, let's shoot, the photographer is getting impatient." Rosie coaxed helplessly, looking at the over-excited Rose.

"Wait a minute, there is a hair on your collar..." Rose was about to brush off the hair on Rosie's collar, but in a blink of an eye, she saw that the other two had already taken their positions, and said hastily, "Hey, why are you all standing still?"Well, wait for me!"

She quickly rushed over to hook Robert's shoulders, and did not forget to put on the gesture of the "V" of the old teeth and the brilliant smile, and spit out her tongue before the photographer pressed the shutter.

Rosie and Robert looked at each other, and they both saw the look of being amused by this cute girl in each other's eyes.Rosie put her arms on each other's shoulders, and together with Rose, they hugged Robert in the middle, showing a warm smile.The lush lawn stretches behind me, and the buildings of the Petrov Military Academy stretch out into the blue sky.

"Cheese!" Rose shouted with a smile.

With a "click", the flashing lights captured the face of the three teenagers.The enthusiastic young scenery of gold wine is always fixed at that moment.

Rosie was eighteen years old the year she graduated from military school.In fact, the age in his ID chip is not yet eighteen, and he will be drafted into the army in another six months, so he has to rent an apartment on the edge of the city, and wait for himself to become an adult while doing tasks.

However, before his birthday in January, he received an invitation from his alma mater. The management of the Petrov Military Academy was amazed by his outstanding qualities during the school, and decided to hire him as a senior officer to be in charge of teaching actual combat courses.Apply to Cecina's army for the rank of Second Lieutenant.

Rosie stared at the mail from the military academy all afternoon, feeling extremely ashamed.He was not a good student in the true sense. Gambling, drinking and fighting were not allowed in the military academy, and he did all of them. It seemed that he was not suitable to be a teacher.

However, he had always been a capable student, and no matter how self-effacing Rosie was, she wouldn't deny that.His talent in actual combat is even better than the officer who taught him. If the skills he possesses are taught to more students, the practical significance may be more than that of rushing through fire and water on the front line.

After careful consideration for a long time, Rosie decided to accept the invitation of the military academy.Although joining the army has always been his dream, and he is not afraid of dying on the battlefield one day, but the other road suddenly presented to him seems to be more in line with his life creed.

He moved back to the Petrov Military Academy, where he lived in a dormitory where officers gathered.The headmaster personally awarded him the epaulets at the ceremony. Rosie stared at the square piece woven with gold threads, and the pride in her eyes was like a flame in the wind, burning forever.

Luo Xi easily integrated into the teaching life. The students all liked him, and they would surround him when he was not in class, listening to him tell thrilling stories with embellishments, and deceive ignorant students—in fact, he did not experience much suffering at that time, soHe was also very interested in life and death, until he later went through the world and faced Deng Huailing's question about his scars all over his body, but he could only answer with simple and short sentences.

The teaching job gave Rosie a lot of free time. He taught on weekdays, and had dinner with Robert and Rose on weekends. He ate macaroni and chocolate burritos in the small restaurant next to the military academy, and drank beer lively, as if he was the same as before graduation.no difference.

Like him, Rose has not yet reached the age of enlistment, so she finds many kinds of part-time jobs casually, from selling ice cream on the street to being a model for painters, like a wisp of brisk dandelion blowing in the wind, wherever she goeswhere.

Robert didn't agree with her living such an uncertain life. He repeatedly advised her to come to his newly rented laboratory and be his assistant, but Rose flatly refused.The tug-of-war between the two was protracted, so that when Robert was unable to attend the dinner, Rose would always grimace in front of Rosie and complain:

"He has more control than my dad! You know, Rosie, he would send me a dozen messages a day to persuade me to go to the lab! How can someone be so mother-in-law? Even my dad doesn't talk to me anymore!"

"Uh, I seem to be the same?" Rosie didn't immediately discuss Robert's mistakes, but reflected on what she had done, "I'll also send you a dozen healthy recipes a day, and teach you not to eat so much ice cream...Do you resent such behavior?"

"It's completely different, okay?" Rose was about to go crazy, "Anyway, you must help me persuade Bob to stop being obsessed with dragging me to the laboratory. I won't follow him obedientlyYes, I have been his assistant for a while, but I am not a pendant on his keychain!"

Rosie agreed to her request, and planned to patiently communicate Rose's true thoughts with Robert when she met Robert at the next dinner.But within two days, the reception desk of the Petrov Military Academy suddenly called to inform Rosie that there was a visitor named Dylan, and Robert came to see him.

He still served Robert at the little restaurant where the pasta was delicious.The two chatted for half an hour, Rosie was about to mention Rose, but Robert hesitated and said:

"Rosie, can you... lend me some money? The company I registered a few days ago had a fund that couldn't be turned over, and it was... on the verge of bankruptcy."