Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

When Shen An returned home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the living room were on, and Liu Fengyue was sitting in front of the table in a daze, her eyes dim.

After seeing her come back, his eyes lit up.

Almost immediately he stood up from the chair and walked towards her:

"came back."

Her tone was a little aggrieved and lonely, and she cautiously reached out to Shen An. After hesitating for a moment, she handed him her coat.

Suddenly I felt a little sorry.

She forgot to call him...

Shen An really didn't mean it, she was just busy and forgot. She had just arrived in Luoning and had a lot to do. Fortunately, Li Wanning was away from the company on a business trip.

Otherwise, once we discuss some decisions with her, we will probably be busy until much later...

"Let's pack up and eat. It's been prepared a long time ago and it's still hot."

After helping Shen An hang up his clothes, Liu Fengyue turned around with a smile and was grabbed by her wrist.

"Well... no need, I... have eaten..."

This is not because Shen An deliberately made things difficult for him.

Her memory was getting worse and worse recently, and she was so nervous when she returned to work that she completely forgot that there was someone waiting for her to go home.

She didn't eat much at noon, and her blood sugar level dropped in the afternoon. She was also in a daze and almost fainted, so she ordered a takeaway.

Facing Liu Fengyue's obviously frozen expression, Shen An felt even more guilty:

"sorry."

Seeing that she had no intention of explaining in detail, Liu Fengyue smiled to comfort herself and shrugged:

"It's okay. You can rest for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to put away the food first."

After entering the kitchen, Liu Fengyue's gentle, light blue eyes instantly darkened, and her entire expression was extremely gloomy.

He expressionlessly poured all the food he cooked for the evening into the trash can.

Leaning against the cupboard and looking at the running dishwasher, she silently made another note in her mind. When she lowered her eyes and saw the trash can, Liu Fengyue had a bleak smile on her face.

Almost the same scene as a few years ago.

It was just that at that time, Shen An was still willing to coax him, so the supper became breakfast the next day.

Now she doesn't even bother to deal with it.

There was only a bucket of garbage left between them.

She had a change of heart.

In front of the sink, Shen An wiped his face with water, looked at himself frowning in the mirror, and gently smoothed the ravines with his fingertips.

She looks much better recently.

Because after getting married, Liu Fengyue really didn't do much evil and kept accommodating her.

But I don't know if it's because of that mental illness. The more this happens, Shen An always feels a little uneasy.

Liu Fengyue has been really good recently.

It always made her feel like this was the calm before the storm.

After taking a long breath, she walked to the living room again, but unlike what she expected, Liu Fengyue was not there, he was still in the kitchen.

I planned to go see him, but before taking a few steps, Shen An's limbs began to feel weak again.

After holding on to the wall and finally sitting on the sofa, she curled up into a ball and nestled in the corner, staring blankly at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of her.

Suddenly I felt like I had done something wrong.

In fact, the way to properly solve the problems between her and Liu Fengyue was never to get married.

But break up.

By the time Liu Fengyue had sorted herself out and came out of the kitchen, Shen An was already asleep on the sofa.

She was half asleep and showed no sign of waking up.

After restraining the pitiful look that she deliberately continued to pretend, Liu Fengyue looked cold.

To be honest, he does regret it now, especially when he is alone at home late at night. Liu Fengyue is afraid that Shen An won't come back.

But he didn't regret what he had done to Shen An.

Liu Fengyue, who was once a machine, still has certain differences in thinking from humans. He still doesn't feel that he went too far in the beginning.

Having suffered inhuman torture and struggled out of it, Liu Fengyue always believed that what she could endure, others could do too.

Besides, he has always been very restrained towards Shen An.

She was not even willing to endure the most basic torture of losing her arms and legs.

It was because he didn't make a killing move at all that she dared to annoy him again and again, and now she showed no restraint.

Liu Fengyue always felt that the harm he had done to Shen An could be fully compensated.

In a sense, that's true.

Some people may mind it very much, but Shen An, although she cares, she really doesn't care that much.

Because I was used to seeing people fighting over trivial matters, over time, I became numb to it.

She is not only indifferent to others, but also to herself.

Moreover, Shen An couldn't remember it either.

Even what happened yesterday, she began to gradually forget about it, but it was a pity that it was all trivial things, and even she didn't realize that she was already seriously ill.

At this moment, Liu Fengyue was a little regretful, which was also related to this.

He shouldn't have impulsively questioned Shen An in the morning when he discovered that she no longer used AI.

It irritated her a little.

Liu Fengyue also discovered that Shen An's comas were becoming more and more frequent, and his mood swings were becoming more and more uncontrollable.

He carried Shen An to the bedroom and settled him down. He planned to go to the study to do some work tonight.

When he saw her sleeping face, which was obviously uneasy, he stopped again.

Finally, Liu Fengyue moved her work to bed.

Let Shen An hold his arm, and under the warm light of the bedside lamp, he typed on the keyboard with one hand helplessly.

On the other hand, she slept peacefully.

When Shen An held on to him tightly in the middle of the night and whispered his name softly, Liu Fengyue's face showed one of the few sincere smiles since their marriage.

With his other hand, he tucked her in.

Only in her defenseless sleep did Shen An dare to reveal her true feelings.

What is she afraid of?

Thinking silently, after observing her and testing her for so long, Liu Fengyue still didn't understand the answer.

In this way, he would not be able to cure Shen An's heart disease.

There was almost an endless loop between them.

Thinking about it, Liu Fengyue's eyes darkened again.

Looking at the things on the computer screen, he lowered his eyes and stared at Shen An again. After a long time, he sighed, as if he had decided something.

Since sobriety would be so painful, she had been reluctant to actually solve the problem.

Hooking Shen An's hair with her fingers, Liu Fengyue murmured hoarsely:

"In this case, why not sleep like this forever? In a dream that we will never wake up from, we can be together without any worries."

"OK."