The invitation was sent out, and Song Ci's visit to the school was finished.

"Everyone remember to go." song Cichong waved to everyone, then left again with an empty schoolbag on his back.

Instead of going back to the apartment, he went directly to the studio outside the school.

Chu Rong is already waiting there.

"Finished?" Chu Rong asked.

Song Ci nodded and went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water.

After drinking water, Song Ci began to wear equipment, pure white gloves and long white coat.

They didn't continue to talk about some things and began to invest in the research and development of personal terminals.

Ten days passed quickly. On May 31, Song Ci and Chu Rong made the first sample of personal terminal.

It's much more difficult to do this than making a holographic game helmet. Chu Rong feels the duck power.

The key is that they have done it for so long, and the sample of the first personal terminal is actually the lowest version of the bracelet personal terminal.

Song Ci can only sigh. After all, many of the materials needed by the personal terminal of the Star Alliance are collected from other planets.

Now she can only find alternatives, but it's not very easy to find.

It is possible to make high-end personal terminals, but if you want mass production, the materials should not be too rare.

"Go back and have a rest first." Chu Rong took off his white gloves and said to Song Ci at the same time.

Song Ci nodded and began to take off his gloves, but just took them off, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Song Ci took off his glove with his hand to get the mobile phone, and the other glove had to be taken off with his mouth.

"I see. I'll be there early tomorrow." Song Ci said a few words and hung up the phone.

Chu Rong looked at it with curiosity in his eyes.

"Home phone, let's go early tomorrow." Song Ci said.

Chu Rong nodded to show that he understood.

On the way back to the apartment, Song Ci walked very slowly.

Chu Rong didn't urge her either. They walked back to the apartment so slowly.

Chu Rong went to the kitchen to cook. Song Ci sat on the sofa in a correct posture. It was not like before. If he could spread it, he would not lie down, and if he could lie down, he would not sit down.

Chu Rong glanced at Song Ci in the interval of cooking and thought a lot.

Song Ci sat on the sofa for a while, stood up, walked to the kitchen door, leaned against the kitchen door frame and stared at Chu Rong.

Chu Rong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he was stared at like this.

"Xiao Rong, would you be very angry if I told you a secret that subverts your knowledge?" Song Ci blinked and asked seriously.

Chu Rong kept cooking and said directly, "it depends on what it is."

Although Chu Rong looked stable, he probably had some guesses in his heart.

It seems that Song Ci is going to confess to him, isn't he?

Suddenly happy!

However, it can't be too obvious. You have to hold it and be surprised later.

It can only be said that Chu Rong is still a little black.

"For example... I'm a woman or something." Song Ci tilted his head to see what Chu Rong's reaction was.

Then he found that Chu Rong was still expressionless.

"What's the matter? Scared silly?" Song Ci was so flustered.

"People didn't mean to hide it from you." Song Ci was completely flustered.

Around his fingers, Wei qubaba has a rare feeling of fear.

If Chu Rong is very angry and doesn't forgive her, how can he fix it?