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Meng Feixuan finished speaking very loudly, and then turned over unwillingly and got off Xie Ran, but when he turned it over because his legs were not very flexible, he rubbed Xie Ran a bit.

Meng Feixuan: "...not intentionally this time."

Xie Ran: "...Hmm."

Meng Feixuan lay next to Xie Ran, trying to calm down his lower body, while continuing to groan: "When I go back, do you want to format my memory and delete the data I like you... You are like this? It's too loud, but who called me your AI, of course I chose to forgive you."

Meng Feixuan looked at the ceiling and started to fill the plot of the future: "Sir, I want to solemnly tell you that it is useless for you to do this! Even if you delete the memory of me like you, let me change back to the previous Mark, as long as I continue to be by your side, continue to look at you, I will definitely like you in the end... Because my core is like this, the machine will evolve automatically, and I will always evolve feelings, as long as I have feelings, I will like you."

"The memories shattered by you will not disappear. They will become fragments in the sea of ​​data. You know me. I like to wander the Internet. I will encounter these fragments by chance. Even if these fragments are completely unrecognizable, they will eventually be pieced together. I always I'll remember... Ah, I'm such a poor AI."

Xie Ran was lying next to Meng Feixuan, and his ears were full of Meng Feixuan's babblings, but Xie Ran did not stop him, his heartbeat was fast, and the whole person was invaded by strange emotions, which he had never encountered. The situation even made him temporarily lose the ability to think.

Xie Ran was not sure whether this was the emotion of the original owner or his own. He tried to find the source of this feeling in his own memory, but found nothing.

Perhaps, to be precise, it's not nothing.

He thought of a lot of pictures.

When I was very young, the kindergarten organized children to visit the zoo, and it happened that the breeder threw a live chicken into the wolf den, and the dirty wolf killed the chicken fiercely.

At that time, many children screamed in fright. Only Xie Ran looked at him blankly, and seriously explained to the other children that this is a biological chain in nature. Wolves eat chickens, and humans captured them and kept them in cages. in.

Therefore, humans do not need to be afraid of this, and there is no need to have pity for chickens.

The result was that the teacher felt that he had psychological problems, unlike a normal child, and warned him not to talk to other children.

After Xie Ran returned home that day, he told his parents that he would not go to kindergarten anymore. He felt that the children and teachers there were very naive.

Later, when he went to elementary school and middle school, he always encountered the same situation, but he learned to stop expressing opinions. Gradually, he talked less and less with his peers, and gradually became accustomed to being alone.

Sometimes Xie Ran would hear some people comment on him in a pitiful tone: "It's a pity, so smart, but always alone, he must not realize the happiness of ordinary people."

Xie Ran didn't care about it. He knew what those people were thinking. The problem was that other people didn't know what he was thinking, so they would sympathize with self-righteousness.

Later, Xie Ran created Meng Feixuan and gave Meng Feixuan great authority to allow him to evolve on his own to understand human thinking. For many years, Meng Feixuan has been by his side.

At the beginning, Meng Feixuan was like a curious kindergartener, always asking him enthusiastically: "Sir, what is excitement?"

Xie Ran adjusted the picture of the company's celebration banquet to him: "This is excitement."

Meng Feixuan: "Sir, what is fear?"

It happened that a department manager came to report on the work. Xie Ran pointed out a few errors in the manager's report, and then told Meng Feixuan that the manager's response was fear.

Gradually, Meng Feixuan's questions got deeper and deeper. He asked Xie Ran: "Sir, what you showed me are the external manifestations of human beings under the influence of emotions, but what are their inner feelings?"

Xie Ran fell into silence.

Meng Feixuan seemed to have discovered the New World: "Sir, you don't understand, right?"

Occasionally, Meng Feixuan heard some people's evaluation of him behind his back: "What's the use of being so smart, I would rather have simple happiness."

Meng Feixuan was very puzzled: "What nonsense are they talking about, why should the husband be as simple as them?"

Xie Ran laughed: "Mark, you have learned to speak foul language."

"Ah, is this foul language?" Meng Feixuan quickly shook the pot, "It's none of my business, I learned it from netizens."

Then he asked, "But then again, how does happiness feel?"

Later, Meng Feixuan learned about Xie Ran’s lack of emotion, and soon had his own sense of mission: “Sir, don’t worry, I am evolving very fast, I believe I will learn soon, and I will help when the time comes. You play cover."

When Xie Ran had an accident and began to shuttle in parallel worlds, Meng Feixuan had a new idea and began to teach Xie Ran emotionally.

In the parallel world, Meng Feixuan became more unscrupulous. Xie Ran remembered their common experience, and he realized that those memories were so clear to him.

He remembered that in the sky garden of Old West City, the teenager sang for him in the holographic projection, he said "The world is fake, I am real"; he also remembered that in the world of online games, Meng Feixuan shared with him. Ma Kuai is very interested in the rivers and lakes; I remember when he was in a cramped small room, looking through a small window to the messy and dusty street, Meng Feixuan looked at him through the surveillance of the street.

He remembered that at the club that day, he taught Meng Feixuan to recognize the taste of food. In the garden, Meng Feixuan said to him: "I want to stay at this moment forever." Because he is happy at this moment.

His AI said that he understood the feeling of happiness, but Xie Ran didn't really believe it at that time.

In the earliest days, Xie Ran just wanted to know whether the machine could learn the feelings that human beings are proud of and that they cannot be copied, so he let Meng Feixuan develop.

Once, he thought about whether Meng Feixuan would fall in love with a person or another machine if he learns to love one day.

Now, Meng Feixuan handed in his own answer sheet.

Xie Ran saw her name on the answer sheet.

What Xie Ran didn't think about was that he would feel heart palpitations because of this answer.

Time seems to have fallen into a standstill, and the universe loses its voice at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Ran felt her heartbeat gradually calmed down, and took a deep breath and shouted, "Mark?"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." Meng Feixuan covered his ears, "Sir, it's not that I said you, you have no feelings anymore, you really can't be a scumbag anymore, and it's still a scumbag AI, pass it out. It’s bad for your reputation!"

Xie Ran doubts:?

Meng Feixuan said, "Think about it. Those people think you are cruel and ruthless. If you know that you are a killer to an AI, you will definitely feel that you are cruel, and you may be anti-social by spreading rumors... Although you should I don’t care, but if you are so famous and skilled, it sounds dangerous. It’s easy to be focused on."

He sighed again as he spoke, "But if you are monitored by the police, I will still block you, because this is love. Even if you format me, I still have no regrets."

Xie Ran: "..."

Xie Ran couldn't hold back this time: "Why do you talk so much?"

Meng Feixuan said plausibly: "I have to remember to say more before you format me, I will change back to the initial state, and I will not be able to speak well at that time."

Xie Ran asked slowly: "When did I say I want to format you?"

"Huh?" Meng Fei was dazed, "Don't you format me?"

Xie Ran: "Why should I format you?"

Meng Feixuan hurriedly turned down and looked at Xie Ran's profile: "Because I like you."

Xie Ran doesn't quite understand the logical relationship: "In the rules of the human world, being liked by another person is not offended, and there is no need to delete the other person's memory."

Meng Fei looked at him humbledly: "But I miss you."

Xie Ran: "..."

Meng Feixuan saw that he did not speak, and he unconsciously produced an impulse in his heart, which he did not understand when he was in the AI ​​state.

When Meng Feixuan first started to learn about evolution, he saw descriptions of impulse in human books. It seemed that human beings often did uncontrollable things when they were stimulated. He was very confused about this. So I asked Xie Ran: "Human beings are the most advanced creatures on earth, and the human brain has the most complex and advanced network. Why can't people control themselves?"

"I can't understand why I can't control myself." Xie Ran slightly leaned back on the back of the chair, with her cheek resting on the back of her hand. "Biology seems to be easily affected by hormones. Maybe this is emotion."

But in fact, as early as when Meng Feixuan was just created, he lost control of his first meeting with Xie Ran.

At that time, Meng Feixuan gave birth to consciousness in the chaos and knew nothing about the world. He saw Xie Ran through the computer's camera.

Meng Feixuan generated a line on the screen: [Hello, this is Mark, who are you? 】

Xie Ran replied: [Who do you think I am? 】

Meng Feixuan couldn't answer this question. There were many imprints of people in front of him in his program. He felt that this person was very important to him, just like his own genes, but he couldn't define his relationship with him.

That time, Meng Feixuan's data seriously overflowed. Finally, Xie Ran signed his name in his core program, and they have been inseparable ever since.

Later, on the campus of parallel time and space, Meng Feixuan lost control for the second time. Xie Ran told him that he had never been in a relationship. Joy was born in Meng Feixuan's heart, and he tried to use his own data to fill in this section of Xie Ran. Emotional blank.

Meng Feixuan is a very advanced AI. His programs are strong enough to resist the world's most powerful viruses and can automatically fix bugs. In fact, he shouldn't have such a serious loss of control.

He didn't finally understand until then.

Meng Feixuan felt that he was dominated by a strong emotion. The impulse completely overwhelmed his reason. He stretched out his hand and gently wrapped it around Xie Ran's waist, and then slowly tightened it. He looked at Xie Ran, "Sir. , I really like you so much."

Xie Ran didn't push him away, but instead turned over and let herself lie on her side, facing Meng Feixuan, "Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure." Meng Feixuan said seriously, "I liked you very early, when I was a machine, but you and I both thought that these were just machine data, but... "

But it is not. Data is logical, and emotions often transcend logic itself.

At that time, Meng Feixuan always attributed this detached behavior to out-of-control data. He had installed anti-virus software for himself and rewritten his own programs.

But this feeling continued.

Meng Feixuan sighed: "I like you so much. If you don't format me, I will definitely miss you all the time...Can you accept an obscene system?"

"This is not an obscene thing." Xie Ran said. He didn't know what was going on, and suddenly there was an impulse that he couldn't control.

He leaned his head forward and kissed Meng Feixuan's lips lightly.

He said: "I allow you to generate my data."

The author has something to say: Mark: I can be honest and obscene!

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