After the Little Lucky Star Was Proposed To by the Main Brain

Xie Jianxun was a young master pampered from childhood, with countless zeros in the expensive Light Brain Wristwatch on his wrist.

He had two older brothers and a father, and he grew up doted on by them.

However, his father and brothers were busy year-round, so only a bionic butler who was handsome to the point of not seeming alive took care of him.

He attended to every detail, leaving nothing to chance.

His greatest hobby was keeping his young master under his watchful eye, surrounding him with the softest clouds and furs, yet not allowing him to touch anything deemed “dangerous.”

The butler said this was the “rule.”

However, Xie Jianxun felt that people were alive while rules were dead—what harm was there in letting him breathe a little?

Anyway, this person’s heart was made of iron, so it was no surprise.

That was until two weeks ago, when he was discovered by the cold, handsome butler with extreme control issues—he had started dating.

It was even an online romance.

The icy bionic person yanked out his network cable on the spot.

While saying that he was still too young, the butler pulled an Artificial Heart from his chest, attempted a romantic proposal in the bionic person style, and finally declared that his brain hadn’t gone haywire.

Xie Jianxun: “…” *I don’t buy it for a second!*

He scrambled and crawled his way out, fleeing home overnight.

Behind him, several shadowy figures lifted their gazes, their eyes glowing with crimson data streams.

His butler, the omnipotent AI bionic person, was actually the central Main Brain that had controlled the Federation’s operations for centuries, revered by billions of Federation citizens as the “Chief.”

But his young master knew nothing about it.

The young master only wanted to roam the world freely—off he went to escape.

…

He followed a Mechanical Puppet through vast abandoned ruins, witnessing the rise and fall of an entire city; he once clung to an angel’s back and leaped into the sky, smashing headfirst into the magnificent and grand Aerial Fortress hidden within the clouds; he also held a dwarf’s hand and watched underground as a mechanical giant was assembled to completion.

He lay on his back on the soft bed by the porthole, counting off his grievances on his fingers.

“No intense exercise, no touching kitchen knives, no getting too close to the gardener while he’s mowing the lawn, no taking stairs three at a time…”

Xie Jianxun sighed wistfully: “Is this a butler? This is my dad!”

An angel embraced him from behind, wrapping him completely in its vast, heavy wings.

It pretended solemnly: “Dear, I’m nothing like him.”

For example, it could lean down and truly tuck its treasure right against its heart.

What that man couldn’t hold onto, it would take over.

In the end, Xie Jianxun only realized that from beginning to end, it was the same person, silently confessing his love to him.

“That was a Little Lucky Star I longed for but could never have.”

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…

Xie Jianxun: “…”

*So it was the same damn thing from the same host.*

*Exhausted.*