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Chapter 7 Time

In the eyes of Aimu, Boluogo is a person who is in Schrödinger's state all the time. When you think this guy has complicated ideas, he will be unexpectedly simple. But if you think he is very simple, then his ideas are...

It will exceed your expectations every minute.

Aimu still remembers the end of that night. When Boluogo took Aimu away from the Bureau of Order, Aimu was calm on the surface, but panicked secretly.

She knew very clearly that her rationality was overwhelmed by the turbulent emotions. Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for Aimu to refuse any request from Boluogo.

Then……

Boluogo really took Aimu out for a walk. He walked for several hours and chatted about various things while walking. Until daybreak, he took Aimu to a restaurant where he often went to have breakfast.

On the way, he also told her stories like this that he and Palmer often came in after working overtime.

First there was surprise and excitement, then uneasiness and fear, and in the end it turned into double exhaustion in mind and body.

Boluogo acted like a man who had nothing to do. When sending Aimu back to the Order Bureau, he also said that in this way, the energy was almost exhausted, and he could go back and sleep directly. But what he didn't know was Aimu's schedule.

Being broken down, she was prepared to endure the day with complicated emotions.

In the days that followed, Aimu did feel the changes in Boluogo. He became more proactive and intimate with him, but the relationship was still a little bit behind Aimu's expectation.

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Thinking about it, this perverted murderer has finally realized the beauty of human love and is in the process of being gradually domesticated by human civilization. If you expect Bologo to become a love saint like Sere overnight, then there is a big problem.

.

Anyway, this is a good start.

Aimu could clearly feel that Boluogo was deliberately imitating and trying to put himself into an intimate relationship. Aimu often felt satisfied and sighed at Boluogo's efforts.

Time returns to the present.

"It's okay, it's okay," Aimu waved his hand, "I don't need any gifts."

"But I think I should give you some gifts when I come back from a long journey."

"Why?"

"This is how it's done in all the movies I've seen."

Boluogo is like a child who has not received compulsory education. His understanding of the logic of social operation seems to come from movies.

"Movies are movies, life is life!" Aimu emphasized, "Don't put yourself in casually!"

"Okay, okay."

Boluogo laughed as he spoke. He liked such nonsensical dialogue, which was very similar to the plot of a movie and also soothed his nervous heart.

After Boluogo concluded the "alliance" in that strange way, he and Aimu interacted many times. Even though they were allies, the two were still like gladiators on the duel field, testing each other and looking for opponents.

of flaws.

Mainly Amu is dueling.

Bologg's logical thinking never thought that this was a duel, and because of this, Bologg made surprising remarks from time to time, often severely injuring Aimu.

When the intimate relationship gets closer, you will first feel a sense of unreal hallucination, followed by uncontrollable joy. But when the joy that overwhelms your reason cools down, many problems will surface.

In the past, they were just friends and could chat easily, but now they instinctively want to behave more perfectly in front of each other, as if to prove that they are worthy of each other's love.

Once the other party feels satisfied and accepted, you will feel a sense of security, just like taking a series of tests, hoping that the other party will affirm you and see whether you have achieved the expected results.

Aimu also asked suspiciously, "What do you want from me?"

Burlogo's answer was, "Nothing, I just like...this atmosphere?"

After thinking carefully, Boluogo said firmly, "I like the atmosphere of getting along with you, it will make me feel relaxed."

Even though Aimu and Boluogo are not people in the common sense, their logical thinking is inevitably affected by universal values.

Intimacy feels a little unreal and artificial to them because they now have to cover up their flaws and flaws in order to look their best in front of each other.

During that ridiculous night's stroll, both of them looked calm, but in fact, their hearts were in turmoil, and the shyness and fear they felt were clearly visible.

Although they know that the other person has the same emotions, they are still worried that they are too rash or not confident enough. They will keep a close eye on the other person's reaction and want to know what they think of themselves, like wild beasts meeting in the jungle, bowing.

body.

When Borogo grabbed Aimu's hand, the tension and uneasiness reached its peak during the intimate contact.

Boluogo thought it was nothing. His special logic made him trust time very much.

Time is a very magical concept. It can heal all pain and clear all barriers. Boluogo believes in it so much.

He knows that as time goes by, they will gradually get to know each other, trust each other, and open up and share their inner thoughts and feelings. From then on, their relationship will become more natural and real, and they can put down their masks and

They are on guard, showing their true side, and are no longer afraid of being dismissed or hurt. Their intimate relationship gradually becomes solid and deep, their hearts gradually settle down, and they become more confident and calm.

"Human emotions are so complex, weird, and wonderful."

Boluogo often recited this sentence silently, like a mantra...

Since analyzing his own psychological situation, Boluogo likes to write and draw on the page alone to meditate deep in his heart.

Just like a scientific research project, Boluogo likes to study such things and looks forward to the results of his scientific research.

Boluogo crossed his legs. There were only him and Aimu in the closed room. A spontaneous sense of relaxation filled his mind. Boluogo's fatigue and sleepiness quickly amplified. He felt that as long as he closed his eyes, he would be very happy.

Can fall asleep quickly.

"Speaking of which, how is the job of the chief of staff?" Bologo asked.

"It's not bad, except for some unclear accounts," Aimu emphasized, "I'm not the office director!"

"Hmm? Don't you think this job title is cool?"

The office director sounds like he has the power to decide a person's attendance record with a stroke of his pen.

"No!" Aimu protested strongly, "You sound like you are old."

"No way, you are very young," Boluogo said deliberately, "Theoretically speaking, you are still a minor."

"Good boy!"

Aimu stood up abruptly, angrily, as if he wanted to deduct full attendance from Bologg, but unfortunately, Bologg was under the control of the Field Service Department.

"I'm a minor, so who do you think you are?" Aimu asked, "Abducting a minor?"

"Aimu, do you have your birth certificate?" Bologo asked, "Do you have any identification?"

Aimu was stunned for a moment. After all, Aimu's essence is an alchemy doll created by TEDA. Although it has real life when the fantasy comes true, she has never paid much attention to it at the level of social relations. In addition,

After the incident was over, she joined the Order Bureau and has been living in the dormitory, not to mention these extremely important things for ordinary people.

"ah……"

Aimu thought for a while and then asked belatedly, "In other words, am I considered a gangster?"

"Probably," Borogo continued, "even I have identification."

The identity certificate that Boluogo is currently using was reissued by the Order Bureau. As for his original identity certificate...a young man who is almost a hundred years old, it looks more like a forged document on the street.

"I don't know if black households are protected by the law." Boluogo muttered under his breath.

"I heard!"

"Ha ha."

Boluogo couldn't stop laughing. He had to admit that after revealing his emotions, he did feel a sense of relief and release. He no longer had to keep these disturbing things in his heart. At the same time, he also developed some weird, dominance-like things.

.He liked to see Amu's shy and flustered look, as if it satisfied some kind of bad taste.

"Will it be busy next time?"

Aimu sat down again, her voice became much softer. While Bologg understood her, she also understood Bologg.

Boluogo is a very simple person, so simple that eating is just a means of survival for him, and sleep is just a place to rest... He can deconstruct many things into their most essential things.

The more simple a person is, the fewer things he needs, but when he expresses his needs to you, it is enough to notice how bad his situation is.

Just like now.

“It’s very busy, even a little bad.”

Boluogo suppressed his smile, recalling the questions raised by Lebius in his mind, and he showed a confident look again.

"it does not matter."


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