Will androids have digital love?

Everyone was shocked.

Not only Qin Yan and Singer who were watching, but even the two who were hugging each other were shocked—in fact, the two of them were even more surprised than the onlookers. Xun Ruoqing almost exploded on the spot like a cat whose tail was stepped on. stand up:

"What are you doing?!"

Nuonuo rolled her eyes almost to the sky: "What do you still ask me for? Your grief has already triggered my internal compulsive pacification procedure. What do you still ask me for?"

"Stop joking, I'm not sad." Xun Ruoqing insisted.

"But that's not what your micro-expression says," Nuonuo said. "Judging from your micro-expression, you should be about to cry. Why aren't you crying yet? Is there something wrong with your cooling system?"

"Pure men don't shed tears over trifles."

"Mr. Producer? The other half of your life has left you? Is this a trivial matter?"

When saying these words, Nuonuo—because of procedural problems—kept hugging Xun Ruoqing's neck tightly.

As for Xun Ruoqing... In order not to hurt her neck too much, she also had to support Nuonuo's waist.

This human being and a bionic man are hugging each other while loathing each other...

"Is there such a way of getting along?" Qin Yan was stunned and asked Singer in a low voice, "Humans and bionics?"

Singer shook his head violently: "I too... first time seeing you."

Just when they were so shocked that they didn't know what to say, the two who were about to fight over there suddenly threw a new bomb:

"This bionic man, I must take it away!"

"I have to watch this human being!"

——The two hugging said almost in unison.

"Uh..." Qin Yan didn't know how to react, and looked at Singer for help.

Singer's barcode flapped uneasily: "Why? Mr. Producer?"

"Aren't you going to ask me first?" Nuonuo interrupted.

"Be polite," Xun Ruoqing rolled his eyes at him. "The situation inside it is still very dangerous. It is equipped with such a useless system. If you don't make a wave of cuts, it will overheat again sooner or later—I'll take it back to upgrade and reinstall."

Upon hearing this, Nuonuo ran away immediately: "Who wants you..."

Singer quickly interrupted: "Where is Nuonuo? Why did Nuonuo..."

"What can I do?" Nuonuo also rolled his eyes, "The program is set like this! Such a miserable human being is right in front of me, how can I just ignore it?"

"Huh? Who are you calling miserable?"

"Master, I think," Singer said decisively to Qin Yan before the second round of quarrel broke out between them, "Although the reasons are different, the purpose is the same. Why don't we just..."

Qin Yan hesitated slightly.

Singer added: "If you are worried about Nono's life, you should entrust it to Mr. Producer. Although the form of continuation may not be what it wants, but there is no one in this world who can make you feel better than Mr. Producer. It prolongs the 'life' of people."

Qin Yan thinks about it too.

Then nodded.

Rolling up his sleeves, he carried the two people who were busy arguing and the bag Xun Ruoqing brought directly into Xun Ruoqing's car without saying a word.

I don't know how the two reached a temporary settlement and started the car.

In short, when Qin Yan and Singer started to walk back, the car behind them suddenly let out an engine roar, and sped away...

Qin Yan couldn't help but turned back anxiously: "No problem, right? Could there be a car accident within one kilometer?"

Singer reassured him: "Don't worry, Mr. Producer's car is intelligently controlled. If neither of them can drive normally, then Windrunner will take the initiative to take on this task-oh, Windrunner is the name of the car."

Qin Yan was surprised: "How do you know?"

"It's very active in the bionic community, and often writes posts to broadcast live broadcasts of Mr. Producer." Singer seemed to think of something interesting, squinting his eyes and smiled, "I know half of Mr. Producer's derived from it."

"So, what about the other half?" Qin Yan couldn't help being curious.

"From the refrigerator at Mr. Producer's house," Singer said, "It is said that it took the answering machine job and is now answering the phone at Mr. Producer's house-Windrunner is responsible for broadcasting Mr. Producer's outdoor activities, and it In charge of the interior."

Qin Yan remembered when he called Xun Ruoqing...

That depressing "refrigerator".

Can't help laughing: "Then Lao Xun's privacy will be gone?"

Singer pondered for a moment and said: "For Mr. Producer, we are not considered intelligent, we can only be regarded as household appliances, so... for household appliances, it should not be considered as exposing privacy... right?"

Qin Yan thought about it, and even though it was funny, he still felt that it was not very good, so he casually sent a message to Xun Ruoqing to inform him about it.

Putting down the phone, he looked around the room, and suddenly felt a little emotional: "After Nuonuo left, it became so quiet."

Singer was cleaning up the mess left by Xun Ruoqing and Nuonuo, when he heard Qin Yan's words, he raised his head: "When Nuonuo is at home, most of the time every day is just in the closet."

"But at that time," Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "I have to worry about whether it will die suddenly in the next second, just like, there is a child who is preparing for the college entrance examination, even if he lives in school every day, he only comes back once a week , parents will still count the days and be anxious, aren't you? Obviously you get up secretly every night and go downstairs to see if Nuonuo is okay. "

"Ah, you found out."

"You're lying next to me. I've woken up so many times, but I didn't notice it once. You must be a dead person." Qin Yan laughed, pointing at himself and at Singer, "So we are now that Kind of like a middle-aged parent whose child has finished the college entrance examination and finally entered university, finally relaxes, and can finally have some personal time."

Singer froze in place.

He blinked, as if he didn't know how to answer.

Just then, the phone vibrated.

Xun Ruoqing sent him a message back in the midst of his busy schedule: "I knew it a long time ago. There is no concept of privacy when it comes to electrical appliances. It's you, pay attention to your bionics."

what?

Qin Yan was startled, and quickly replied: "What's wrong?"