romantic love

I can't argue with that.

In fact, it has been like this since the student days. The tutor's words are always logical and clear, and he always has a confident smile on his face. It seems that nothing can move him, and nothing can escape his eyes.

But this does not mean that I agree with him. On the contrary, I rarely agree with his ideas, and he rarely agrees with mine, but I admire his persistence, and he also respects my exploration. He never hesitates to encourage and guide me, even if When I have nothing.

It is precisely because of this that I admire him very much. I think our level of resonance is much higher than those sparks caused by the same ideas, and we have the persistence towards the same general direction.

So at this moment, I really want to ask why.

Why do you want to do this?Why give me illusory love?Why was it Liang Run who did this?

"'Why you'." He smiled suddenly. "You must be thinking that, aren't you?"

I am dumbfounded.

"It seems that I am destined to live up to your expectations." He sighed, "Preface, how many years have females been widely used as reproductive tools?"

I was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "22 years."

"22 years, in your opinion, is it long?"

I shook my head. As a system, the history of more than 20 years is too short.

"Actually, you think it's been a long time." He stood up and moved the seat closer to my hospital bed, "You are in your 20s this year, and you can basically see female figures at the beginning of your memory. And me, I'm 75 years old, do you know how short this 20-year system is in my eyes? It's as short as a house-playing game."

"The game is destined to end." I couldn't help but answer.

"Yes, very correct." Unexpectedly, he quickly expressed his approval, "And this game should be over, there will be more and more females like Angelina, and the memory of love will become more and more difficult to withstand scrutiny , the black trade will be unstoppable, and children like you will gradually emerge in large numbers. What's more interesting is that before the social conflicts intensified, God first expressed his dissatisfaction and created angel fetuses to speed up the end of the game. But the preface, Have you ever wondered why those above who make the rules spend so much time and money implementing this flawed policy when they are destined to die young? Have you ever wondered if all the females disappeared, What will this society be like?"

"Thought about it." I was silent for a moment, then replied, "But I can't get an answer."

"You can't get it because you'll never think in that direction—do you know how the female you helped, Angelina, is doing now?"

I don't understand why he suddenly changed the subject: "The trial is over, right? She should lose the case and be forcibly recalled."

"Who is to judge?"

"Li Yuanhai."

"I remember it very clearly." He boasted casually, "The only woman among the top ten outstanding judges in the country is unmarried."

"What do you want to explain?"

He didn't answer my question, but turned on the terminal, projected the screen on the white wall in front of me, and said while debugging, "Do you know what Angelina is doing now?"

I frowned, trying to say something, and then Angelina's face appeared on the light screen in front of me.

I saw her on the square where she was located, holding a large foam card in both hands, her cheeks were flushed, her voice was hoarse, and she was shouting hysterically. Surrounded by all kinds of people, she was responding to her speech with applause and screams.

On the foam board is a photo of Li Yuanhai, crossed out with bright red paint.

"What are they talking about?" I looked like Liang Run.

"The general idea is that Li Yuanhai's judgment is limited by her own conditions and lacks professionalism. She requests to appeal again, hoping to gain the support of public opinion." Liang Run turned off the video, "She said, Li Yuanhai is a woman who refuses to marry and conceive. Her standpoint chooses to deprive women of their due rights, because she is afraid that the task of childbearing will fall back on women's heads again."

"There is a problem." I propped myself up and sat up, "Whether her speculation is correct or not, this cannot be the basis for questioning the judge."

"Of course there are problems. The verdict will not change because of this, but Angelina will not be executed. She will give speeches everywhere. Besides her, there will be more women across the country calling for equal rights like her, Calling for freedom of choice, soon, whether females should be produced and distributed will become the biggest social ethical question - which is exactly what you want to see, preface."

"It's also what you want to see..." I vaguely heard the hint from his words, "Is this your arrangement to let the females who should be executed go outside?"

"Yes." He gave me a meaningful look. "It is also in line with our expectations to let the wanted criminals who should be arrested go free."

My pupils shrank suddenly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Oh—it's a long story." He got up from his chair again and moved closer to me, this time sitting directly beside my bed, "Actually, a long time ago—for you It was a long time ago, and it seemed to me like yesterday’s story—when the group of women No. 20 made troubles more than [-] times, we did consider whether it was possible to create female substitutes as a tool for reproduction.”

"You actually did it."

"No, no, no, we didn't, not only didn't, this proposition was also falsified." He tried to make a bitter expression, which was incompatible with his usual flattering face, "We didn't intend to create a humanoid from the beginning. Human beings are used as reproductive tools. At first, our idea was very simple, and it was much more humane in comparison. We tried to promote incubators and legal surrogacy to save women from the pain of childbirth, but we gradually discovered that women It's not a painful October pregnancy and an operation that we're really fighting against."

"What they're fighting against is their whole life as caregivers..." I muttered.

"Yes, I'm glad you still remember the quantitative research I did before." Liang Run touched my head, "Ten months of pain are nothing compared to a lifetime of prison, most of them have wisdom and The keen sense of smell, thousands of years, is enough for them to understand the role they play in society, and it is also enough for them to understand what society really asks for them-nature not only gives them a uterus for reproduction and a baby for breastfeeding. Breasts also give them a softer physique and body, and a pliable bone more suited to cuddling and caressing than to fighting for a living."

He paused, and continued: "We are still unable to determine, nature, that is, the attributes that nature bestows on people, and education, that is, the attributes that society bestows on people, which one dominates the formation of human traits? Women's sensibility, tears, Kindness and tolerance, are they naturally engraved in their genes, or are they strictly demanded by society? We have no way to find out the answer, we only know that in the course of thousands of years of historical evolution, we have already habitually used these The label of being a caregiver is attached to women, and I don't know whether it is lucky or unlucky. Today, when the concept of 'freedom' and 'equality' prevails, women are beginning to realize this and ask to take off the label on their bodies. Rejecting marriage, refusing the way of being a mother. So they want more than an incubator, because physical pain is never really their fear."

"Society accepts that." So did I. "That's why there are females, isn't it?"

"Maybe most people think like you, but it's not the case." He took a deep look at me, "Before we decided to develop females, we mentioned this proposal as a joke."

He raised his head slightly, as if sinking into some long-term memory: "At that time, several other colleagues and I were as ambitious as you are now, sitting together to discuss the development prospects of society, maybe you don't know, At that time, all the development trends have already exposed the hidden ills, which is specifically reflected in the suicide rate of teenagers aged 20 to [-], especially those who have received higher education. Yes, these are secrets. data, but it is indeed exaggerated to the point where it can be described as climbing."

"why is that?"

"Research data tells us that it is the absence of mothers." He shrugged, "Most highly educated teenagers come from families with good economic conditions, and they often have mothers with strong self-awareness. It is not difficult to imagine that a stable job It is difficult for white-collar women to truly understand and meet the needs of children. They will give their children as much love and warmth as anyone else, but they don't know what to do to make their children become the people they want to be. They Without understanding the theory of cognitive development, without understanding the stages of personality development, without understanding the formation of self-identity, they do not know how much harm the unconscious absence of caregivers will bring to the next generation of society. Over time, they find that their children go to class They no longer raise their hands to speak, become unable and unwilling to communicate with strangers, no matter what they do, they cannot arouse their interest, they are admitted to an excellent university but cannot find the goal they yearn for, and even choose to end their studies early Life, until this time, the absent caregiver came out and questioned 'why is my child so irresponsible, mother has created all the conditions for you'; a little more rational one jumped out to criticize the education system, but did not I would think of what else I had given besides the self-righteous warmth.

"Families cannot live without caregivers. I even think that every caregiver should undergo professional knowledge and skills training, but we cannot rely on nannies or full-time personnel for this work, because the transaction object cannot completely become the family system. As a member of the society, there are always unreliable secrets and estrangements in the middle."

"And you mentioned females?" I followed him.

"We thought of the prototype of the female." He laughed. "It's a young man named Jane. He jokingly said that it's better to get a highly intelligent robot, wrap it in a sponge mat, and set a care program to send it to everyone. Just go home."

"It's clearly not going to work."

"Of course, so we also joked with him. This robot must not only have a soft body and proficient professional skills, but also have extremely high sensitivity, be able to perceive any slight emotional change of a child and respond correctly to it. It It is necessary to master all human language and dialogue modes, possess empathy and empathy with extraordinary people, and preferably have perception, so as to ensure that every action will not go out of line. Speaking of this step, everyone present They all laughed, and I joked: "You say, if we really make such a thing, will someone come out in a few hundred years, like the group of women outside, asking for the right to be a robot, free to choose whether to Assuming the role of caregiver?'”

That statement sent shivers down my spine.

He went on to say: "Everyone laughed, but Janey suddenly became serious. He said, doesn't this cycle prove that women must return to their families?"

"This is your real purpose??" I almost jumped out of bed.

"It wasn't at the time," he shook his finger. "We still took this conversation as a joke. The next day, Janey even made a whole plan. He proposed that the equal rights women want To shift the responsibilities of reproduction and care given by nature to other groups, as long as we create a group of intelligent substitutes, there will inevitably be confrontation between them, and then we give a new definition of equality between men and women through the equal rights of women, Slowly stopping their production and leading them out of the society can allow women to return to their families, and decades of hard work can completely kill their endless resistance."

"A brand new definition, what kind of definition is it?" I stared at him and asked word by word.

"Men do what men should do, women do what women should do, and both get equal respect, instead of men and women doing the same thing." He gestured to me with a pause, "We didn't He did not take his proposal to heart, and did not consider actually carrying out this labor-intensive project. However, the facts proved that we ignored the power of women groups. Five years later, No.30's five large-scale women's movements almost made the society Operations have come to a complete standstill."

"You finally used that child's play plan..." My Adam's apple vibrated, but I barely heard my own voice, "This sick, anti-human policy is just a means to suppress the affirmative movement. For 20 years, Tens of thousands of broken families, diseased fetuses, and relatives driven crazy, who will be responsible for all this?"

"Development is always going forward in twists and turns." Liang Run nodded helplessly, "But the prospect is promising, at least for now, once the development is within our expectations."

"Including using orphans to develop females?"

"This is also one of the next plans." Liang Run was actually a little proud, "Have you seen those documents? At the right time, the right person will make them public, which will allow us to stop the production of females faster. We will efficiently 'arrest' all those involved in the black trade, and seize the entire Blue Palace as soon as possible to quell public anger. At that time, I can completely exit. In addition, most of the reformed orphans who were bought and sold are girls. From this we can tell the public that the so-called equal groups of men and women now only benefit women at the top, while girls at the bottom are more likely to be bought, sold and violated because there are too many women who resist marriage and pregnancy. Good for the popularization of our new concept, isn't it?"

"You sent those documents to me because I was the 'right person' you chose, right?" I tried my best to maintain my composure and grabbed the side rail of the hospital bed tightly under the cover of the bedding." You want me to be your 'preacher' just like Angelina, you have this premeditated from the beginning of choosing me as your student. You lead me to rebel, lead me to speak, you even killed Killed my brother, put me in a mental hospital, and tried to drive me crazy to kill me-in fact, you did, I blew up half of the Blue Palace as you wished, and at the same time you stayed Those documents, let me give up self-explosion, saved my life, and used me as a gunman. Now I want to ask you, why do you think I will be like Angelina, at your mercy?"

"Very smart, preface, you are very smart." Liang Run applauded, "But why do you think you are different from Angelina?"

Before I could respond, he suddenly called out, "Come in."

I reflected for a moment, and then I jumped up from the bed while leaning on the railing. The unhealed wound and sore limbs made me sit down on the ground.

I didn't notice the coldness of the ground at all. I looked at the half-open door, and a strong premonition made me fear and look forward to it. My heart seemed to be jumping out of my chest.

I pressed my heart, but I couldn't hold back the surging emotion that wanted to spew out.

The next second, that familiar figure appeared in my field of vision, my Sangsang, An Qi who was always clutching my heart at that time, he walked towards me step by step, with long silver hair and the hem of a white coat One fluttered along with his steps, making my heart tremble.

He stared at me with dark eyes, as if he was looking at a handful of soil, a handful of lime, as if we had never known each other.

—In fact we never knew each other.

"He has no name, code name is 'SUN'." Liang Run kindly introduced, "Different from what you remember, he is neither female nor Angel, he is the only remaining experiment of our 'Sun Project' product, and the only successful product.”

The mist dissipated in front of my eyes, and I looked at the figure in front of me that haunted me in my dreams, and I couldn't help but recall the scene in the dream where he hugged me and was covered in blood.

"What you really want to develop is a weapon." I took a deep breath, "There is still a scam hidden in the scam. The reason why you choose to use the labor-intensive and expensive way of producing females to fight against the women's movement is to use this Manufacture humanoid weapons under the guise! Everything you have done, under the banner of social development, have carried out immoral transactions, research and development against ethics, and finally returned all the evil results to the women who carried out the affirmative action movement... Liang Run, you still have No bottom line?"

"My bottom line is that the development of society cannot stop." No matter how I question him, he always looks at ease, "Nature arranges producers, consumers, and decomposers to form a system cycle, each in its place, and each other. Only by not overstepping can nature be able to circulate. In the same way, nature distinguishes men, women, old people and young people for us. They perform their duties and compromise with each other so that society can move forward. Consumers grab the jobs of producers and decompose Those who are not satisfied with decomposing the remnants, and the stagnation of things that should be looping forward, this is what I can't stand, and everything else is just a narrow loop in the development spiral, which is not enough to be included in my sight."

"Xiaoyan, look at him carefully, look at this test subject in front of you, I will give you two choices." His voice was still very gentle, but it made me shudder, "One, continue to be your rebel, preach Your thoughts, spread your ideas, you can freely go to every corner of the world, provided you wear this bracelet."

I know that bracelet, it has no special function except that it can be detonated.

"As a reward, the test subject in front of you will be implanted with the same memory as yours, and then become your legal partner." He waved his hand and signaled Sangsang to take a step forward, "Second, if you refuse , then next, we will perform an operation on you."

"After the operation... you will lose all your memories, throw away all your thoughts, and become one of the thousands of reproductive machines."