People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

At this moment, Heita suddenly squeezed his hand, then gently tapped his palm and expressed the word "sign" in Morse code.

He tilted his head slightly and found that Heita winked at him gently, as if hinting at something.

Zhenzhu seemed to have noticed this as well. She smiled softly and then said with emotion:

"It seems like you two have a very good relationship..."

"One more thing to add—after the contract is signed, the company will transfer this contract and the recording in Ms. Heita's hands to Liuguang Yiting for archiving, thus establishing a second layer of trust."

"For a nascent technology R&D department, qualified human resources are crucial, which is the main reason why we want to recruit you two."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo took a deep look at the intelligent woman in front of him who was about to reveal all her intentions. Then he reached out and took the scroll overflowing with imaginary energy from her hand, and said softly:

"Then... I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Chapter 66 Black Tower: I am glad to meet you

It was already dusk when Jiang Mo and Heita signed the agreement with Zhenzhu and determined the subsequent cooperation plan, and walked out of the branch building.

They declined Zhenzhu's offer to personally escort them back to the mansion, and chose to leave on their own.

After all...this is the first time they have returned to the outside world since completing their research on the "Spark Model Conjecture".

Now that the official business is done, the next step should be their private time.

Standing at the bottom of the branch building, Jiang Mo raised his head slightly, looked at the dividing line between orange and blue above his head, and sighed softly:

"The sky is like a white night..."

"white night...?"

Heita blinked in confusion, as if he didn't quite understand what Jiang Mo meant by the word.

"Well, it's like being caught in the cracks of time. The sky is dark, but the sun, which hasn't completely set below the horizon, partially illuminates the road. Although the faint light is not much, it is enough to support people moving forward..."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at the delicate-looking girl beside him and said softly:

"If sunny days and daytime symbolize positive emotions, and nights and cloudy skies represent negative ones... then this kind of white night-like sky represents 'contradiction': hope, but also confusion."

“It’s like who you once were.”

"The former...me?"

“Walking into the daylight, no one can understand you, so you long for the appearance of “the same kind”.”

“Walking towards the night means completely giving up your desire to understand the world. You are unwilling to do this, so you turn the problem into the sun to support your next journey.”

"I'm so glad I arrived in time and grabbed you as you were about to step into the darkness."

Hearing Jiang Mo's confession-like words, Heita's little face turned slightly red. In the golden afterglow of the setting sun, the girl's cuteness became even more charming.

"...Why are you suddenly saying these things? Is it because the joy the lab brings you that you've lost your mind?"

"Nothing, it just came to my mind suddenly."

As Jiang Mo spoke, he gently took Heita's hand, and then the two of them walked slowly in the afterglow of the setting sun. Their shadows became longer and longer, and finally... they intertwined at one point.

Feeling the burning heat coming from his palm, Heita bit his lower lip lightly, then glanced at Jiang Mo beside him calmly, and then said in a small voice that only he could hear:

"Actually... I'm also glad that I met you before I stepped into the night..."

"Hmm? Did you just say anything?"

"No! I didn't! I was just wondering why you suddenly became so literary. Didn't you graduate from the Imaginary Energy major?"

"Who said that students majoring in imaginary energy can't express their feelings?"

"You... you're so stubborn!"

As they quarreled, the two of them gradually moved away from the branch building, and their shadows, linked by their clasped hands, formed a heart with a subtle arc.

Just like their current relationship.

......

Zhenzhu stood in front of the glass curtain wall of the branch building, her golden hair shining metallically under the setting sun.

She quietly watched the two figures walking away, and her golden mechanical eyes shrank slightly back to normal.

Although she couldn't hear what these two powerful partners said, she could tell from their playful and playful atmosphere that—

"Their relationship is truly wonderful... Love between organic beings is truly wonderful..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly and looked quietly at the file in her hand, which included the plan for the future construction of the laboratory.

At this moment, the door of her office suddenly opened without warning, and a middle-aged man wearing a gold-rimmed monocle, a well-ironed suit but with a gloomy expression slowly walked into the office.

The black leather shoes stepped on the metal floor of the office, and the crisp sound echoed in the empty room.

The man's already gloomy expression became even more ferocious when he saw the golden figure of Zhenzhu.

——It was as if Zhenzhu jumped into the well with his child in his arms and his wife in his arms.

"Zhenzhu...you guys..."

Angry syllables popped out from between his teeth one after another, as if indicating that his mood at the moment was not as gentlemanly and peaceful as his appearance.

Zhenzhu seemed to have anticipated his arrival. She didn't even turn her head, but quietly looked through the information in her hand.

"You're too late, Mr. Lore. Those two geniuses have already agreed to the Strategic Investment Department's proposal and have nothing to do with your Market Development Department anymore."

"You bunch of hyenas! Are you only interested in prey that others have already set their eyes on?!"

"Watch? We in the Strategic Investment Department never need to watch. Once we find our prey, we'll strike immediately without hesitation."

"Whether it's the law of the jungle or a commercial war, whoever gets it first gets it. This is an iron rule that no one can change."

Zhenzhu gently flipped through the documents in her hand, and then stopped at a page labeled "Market Development Department's Response Plan."

The internal structure of Interstellar Peace Company is not monolithic either. The conflict between the "Strategic Investment Department" and the "Market Development Department" is particularly intense.

And now...people representing these two departments meet here. Although they may not come to a fight, verbal disputes are inevitable.

"The board's decision is: whichever of the Market Development Department and the Strategic Investment Department can first gain the trust of these two geniuses will have priority in developing the technology for the next three Amber Ages within the Technology R&D Department."

"Rather than seeing you and the Technology R&D department waste time creating something similar to the "Kaituo" creation, the directors should be more pleased to see the Strategic Investment Department develop and apply technology."

"You...! It was the Marketing Department that came up with the idea first! The lab is almost ready, but you—"

"So what if you came up with the plan first? You're inefficient in execution and don't adjust the plan based on the specific value of the goal. You deserve to never get the resources."

Zhenzhu's words left Lor speechless - people in the Strategic Investment Department have to conduct business negotiations every day, and their speaking skills are definitely better than these violent lunatics who only know about interstellar colonization.

"You—just wait! The Marketing Department will never let this go!"

"Yes, I know. So please use all your strength and make sure the methods I have prepared are not in vain."

Hearing Zhenzhu's completely indifferent tone, Lor's ferocious expression became even more distorted, as if he couldn't wait to dismantle the intelligent machine in front of him right now.

"...Humph, you'll regret this!"

bang——

After saying this, Lor slammed the door and left angrily.

"Hey... How can the gap between humans be so big..."

Zhenzhu shook her head slightly, then continued to look at the plan in her hand, arranging everything that would happen next.

Chapter 67 Jiang Mo: Black Tower Cat is Cute

When the morning sun shone into the mansion through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room... Jiang Mo had already started busying himself in the kitchen.

Instead of having a breakfast of black coffee and bread with butter or jam, as he had done in the past three years when he was busy studying the Spark model conjecture, he leisurely fried bacon, planning to make two bacon and eggs.

Since the research is completed...he doesn't need to be too anxious now.

Just as he and Heita had agreed before - after each study, they would enter a fairly long period of rest.

This period of time is not only for rest, but also allows them to take a break from their busy thoughts and think about what problem to study next.

Rather than aimlessly searching for goals, targeted research is more suitable for their current situation.

"Hmm~ The quality of the bacon today is pretty good..."

Jiang Mo muttered to himself as he cracked two eggs and put them into the pot one by one. The aroma of fat and the burnt aroma of eggs immediately filled the entire kitchen.

He remembered Heita's favorite - sunny-side-up eggs, commonly known as soft-boiled eggs.

It’s a rare day off...naturally, the talented girl who has been busy for three years should enjoy a good breakfast before dealing with other issues.

Just as he was concentrating on observing the changes in the eggs in the pot... a cute kitten in white pajamas walked up behind him in a daze, then gently stretched out its hand and put it around Jiang Mo's waist.

However, Jiang Mo did not seem surprised by this plot. He tilted his head slightly, looked at the slightly messy brown hair, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"woke up?"

"Um..."

Jiang Mo could clearly feel something sliding up and down behind him, and the sound of the black tower was a bit muffled, as if it had pressed its entire face against Jiang Mo's back.

The cute little kitten gently twitched its nose, sniffing the reassuring scent of Jiang Mo that was like sunshine, and a satisfied smile appeared on its face.

Heita likes two styles of incense, one is the cedar scent that helps her think, and the other is her exclusive incense made by secretly analyzing the smell information on Jiang Mo.

Of course, the latter was obviously not conducive to her thinking, because as soon as she smelled this scent, she didn't want to do anything and just wanted to find a place to lie down comfortably, just like a kitten who likes to bask in the sun.

Feeling the softness gradually pressing against his back and the arms gradually tightening, the smile on Jiang Mo's face became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Who would have thought that the cold and arrogant genius girl was now as obedient as a kitten and acting coquettishly behind him.

"I wonder what Ms. Heita's reaction would be after seeing this scene..."

Jiang Mo blinked slightly and couldn't help but think in this direction.

At this moment, the morning sun gradually spreads upwards. With the collaboration of light and shadow, the scene in the kitchen looks like a peaceful and harmonious painting.

Jiang Mo and Heita don't seem like a young couple in the honeymoon period, but rather like an old couple who have been married for decades.

As time passed, two fragrant bacon and egg omelets slid out of the frying pan, sparkling with tempting brilliance in the sunlight.

"Black Tower? It's time to prepare breakfast~"

Jiang Mo whispered to the koala behind him.

"Well..."

Heita gently twisted Jiang Mo's back a few times, and seemed to have no intention of letting go.

"This girl..."

Jiang Mo shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, then slowly turned around, held up the soft and delicate face with both hands, brushed away the girl's bangs hanging in front of her forehead, and kissed her gently.

"Well!?"

Feeling the wetness on his forehead, Heita suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Mo in front of him with some disbelief, as if he didn't expect him to be so proactive.

"Okay~ Stop being bored, go eat~"

......

Amidst Jiang Mo's voice that sounded like coaxing a child, Heita reluctantly sat down at the dining table and ate the bacon and eggs in front of him in small bites.

Her beautiful crimson-purple eyes would occasionally lift up slightly, glance at Jiang Mo, and then immediately retract.

In a sense, girls with tsundere traits all have a bit of high attack and low defense.

Obviously, the Black Tower falls into this category.

"Hiss... But speaking of which, since Heita is so attached to me now, shouldn't I keep a longer distance from other women?"

Jiang Mo blinked slightly, thinking of this for no reason.

To this day, he still hasn't forgotten the possibility that Heita will become a yandere.

After all, that kind of morbid childhood experience and the current extreme dependence on him are like stacking negative buffs, one layer after another.