Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Ignoring his stubborn gaze on her, Shen An turned away and glanced across the table. The simple breakfast was very appetizing.

Gritting her teeth, she walked a few steps and sat on the sofa, the aroma of food tingling her nerves.

Seeing this, Liu Fengyue also stopped wanting to approach her, pulled the stool, and sat down not far away from her diagonally in front of her.

Glancing at her, he said nothing. Shen An's expression clearly told him that she was very angry.

And I hate him extremely.

Therefore, Liu Fengyue staying in such a position not far away from her is a distance that makes Shen An feel comfortable.

"Be careful of the burn."

He pushed the hot porridge in front of her eyes. His cautious eyes made Shen An sick. She didn't even look at it. She picked up the milk next to her that she rarely drank and drank it in one gulp.

"After eating, let's go."

The bottom of the cup hit the table hard, Shen An's voice was still cold.

She didn't care what kind of trouble Liu Fengyue wanted to make.

Just like now, the more he behaves hypocritically, the more Shen An will want to tear his hypocritical skin into pieces immediately.

Liu Fengyue shook her head.

"In two days, waiting for your body..."

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap sounded in the room, Shen An slapped him cleanly, his face turned away was stunned for a moment, Liu Fengyue turned his head, looking at her calmly as usual.

That look on his face made it seem like he wasn't the one who was beaten.

"Is it enough?"

The cold eyes struck Liu Fengyue's eyes. There was no anger, but the blue eyes actually made her see a little grievance.

Does he deserve to be wronged?

Slapping him ten more times would not wrong him.

"Liu Fengyue, you don't really think that we can sit down and have breakfast together, do you?"

"..."

"Stop pretending to be deaf and dumb, where is Ji Yunzhou? I! Want! To! See! Him!"

After slamming the table hard, Shen An stood up and put pressure on him. He raised his eyes to meet her firm eyes. Liu Fengyue's expression did not change:

"This is how we had breakfast together before, why not now?"

There was no emotion or anger in his calm tone, and he still chose to avoid answering Ji Yunzhou.

"I asked you where Ji Yunzhou is?"

"..."

"Shen An, besides Ji Yunzhou, do you have nothing else to say to me?"

Asked again, with a cold sneer, Shen An stood up, not even a sneer on his face, only ridicule.

"Do I need to have one?"

The question is, who wouldn’t?

"..."

He stopped talking again, and just looked at her, with sadness in his eyes, as if he was the one who had been hurt between them.

Not wanting to look at him again, Shen An turned around and left. Seeing that she was about to leave, Liu Fengyue panicked and grabbed her wrist:

"Shen An, Ji Yunzhou will be fine, I promise, so besides him, can you talk to me about something else, like us."

The fingers that she didn't dare to exert force were thrown away by her.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about except Ji Yunzhou."

"Don't you think this place looks familiar?"

Seeing that Shen An was about to leave, Liu Fengyue spoke quickly. When she heard his question, she shrugged and stopped:

"so what?"

"This is our home - we..."

"This is my home. No, this is your fake home. There has never been a us."

He denied and corrected without hesitation, which made Liu Fengyue feel chilled. He was completely different from before, and it also made Shen An upset for no reason.

For some reason, she instinctively didn't want to continue talking about this topic. With a sense of escape, she turned around and left.

The wrist was held again.

"You just lost your memory Shen An, it doesn't matter, we can start over..."

A sharp slap hit Liu Fengyue's face again.

In front of him, Shen An looked cold.

"Who wants to start over with you?"

Any extra rebuttals were just a waste of words. She rolled her eyes and tried to pull Liu Fengyue's hand away, but the hand tightened instead.

The eyes looking at her were a little more violent. As Shen An struggled, the force almost crushed her wrist.

"My true nature is exposed so quickly, haha..."

In the mocking voice, he suddenly let go of her hand, and the red marks were clearly visible on the thin wrist.

Liu Fengyue's forbearance only fueled Shen An's disgust. Seeing him looking at her like this without saying a word, Ji Yunzhou's scarred appearance suddenly appeared in front of Shen An's eyes.

Anger welled up in her heart, new and old hatreds piled up, and she slapped him again with her backhand.

Liu Fengyue pursed her lips. This time, Liu Fengyue didn't hide. She endured the blow firmly and still didn't say anything, just looking at her.

The strength of my hand, which was somewhat out of strength, was much lighter.

Seeing Shen An raise her hand again, he finally reached out to hold her wrist, but Shen An quickly dodged it.

"Stop fighting, your hands will hurt."

His tone remained as calm as water, followed by an inaudible sigh.

He was right, that hand was indeed a little numb, so Shen An changed his hand and slapped him again.

Liu Fengyue remained unchanged, but looked at her hand with a little concern.

In Shen An's eyes, it was undoubtedly a mockery.

She took back her trembling and red hand and held it in the other hand, almost gritting her teeth:

"How can you return Ji Yunzhou to me?"

Returning those words to him made Liu Fengyue not want to talk anymore.

For the first time, Shen An felt so intuitively how maddening it was to face a person who pretended to be mute and was unwilling to say anything.

Seeing that he seemed to have made up his mind and planned to continue to remain silent and glare at her, this time, Shen An turned around and hurried back to the bedroom. The heavy slamming of the door made Liu Fengyue's heart tremble.

Looking at the closed door, he put his fingers on the wall of the bowl. The porridge was already a little cold.

After returning to the room, all Shen An's pretended toughness collapsed in an instant.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands were shaking.

In addition to the force exerted on her hand by Liu Fengyue, and also because of the inner fear of that person, Shen Anxin was still frightened by everything he did to her not long ago.

Weiwei picked up his cell phone on the bed, but there was no signal.

Her hopes were shattered, and her legs suddenly became weak. Her weak body supported the bed and slowly squatted down, hugging her knees, and despair spread silently.

Shen An didn't know whether he should be grateful that Liu Fengyue didn't get angry and lose control just now, or whether he should be disgusted by his disgusting mask.

Who can tell her what she should do...

Still unable to escape from the cage, he was once again trapped in a confined space with no way to contact the outside world and no power to resist him.

If Liu Fengyue suddenly goes crazy, how can she protect herself?

The extremely familiar bedroom environment could no longer make Shen An feel at ease as before.

Those tearful eyes swept across the room. The more they looked, the more they felt like a carefully woven net around them.

It gradually became so tight that she couldn't breathe.