“博士,我又梦见那个长着一对冰蓝色眼睛的少年了,他到底是谁呢?”一大早,我推开克莱博士的研究室大门问道。“哦,孩子,不要瞎想,那只是梦而已。”克莱博士对我说这话时,我觉得他的眼睛里藏着什么秘密。“可是你跟我说过,机器人是不会做梦的。”“你不是机器人,你是我的孩子!”克莱博士打断了我的话,双手搭在我坚硬的金属肩膀上。我不再问了,因为我不想看到克莱博士难过,只要我一提起我梦里的少年,他的眼里就会充满痛苦和无奈。我滑动着身下的轮子走出克莱博士的研究室,该上班了。克莱博士很为我骄傲,因为我是W市 “Dr., I dreamed of a boy with ice blue eyes, who is he?” Early in the morning, I opened the door of Dr. Klein’s lab and asked. “Oh, boy, do not be blind, it’s just a dream.” “When Dr. Klee spoke to me, I thought what’s hidden in his eyes. ”But you told me that the robot does not dream. “ ”You are not a robot, you are my child! " Dr. Klein interrupted me, his hands resting on my hard metal shoulders . I will not ask again because I do not want to see Dr. Clay sad, as long as I mention my dreams in the juvenile, his eyes will be full of pain and helplessness. I slipped out of the wheel under Dr. Klein’s lab and got to work. Dr. Klein is very proud of me, because I am W City