My years as an artificial intelligence [Quick Transmigration]

Sheng Yiming stood at the door for a while before walking in. He couldn't see the expression on his face, walked in slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao...Mr. Yuan, are you okay?"

Mr. Xiaoyuan?What is this called?

Yuanyang raised the corners of his lips and smiled, why did he feel that the target of the attack was a little nervous.Yuanyang paused for a moment, then looked at Sheng Yiming blankly: "Sir, do I know you?"

Sheng Yiming panicked for a moment, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something.

Yuanyang bent his eyes and smiled: "Oh, I'm just kidding." He sighed, "Oh, I've been asleep for a long time, and I thought you forgot about me."

Sheng Yiming's Adam's apple rolled, he looked at Yuanyang and said slowly: "How could it be?"

I'm afraid you've forgotten me completely.

Yuanyang joked: "Why do you call me Mr.? I thought we could remove the word Mr. because of our relationship."

Sheng Yiming was silent for a moment, and slowly spit out two words: "Small...far."

Yuanyang squinted his eyes and smiled: "Hey, Dasheng."

Sheng Yiming is 31 years old this year, and the original body is only a junior. He has just turned 20 years old, and he is 11 years behind Sheng Yiming. One more year and he will be a freshman.

The room fell into a silent awkwardness.

945 spoke cautiously in this gap: "The host...why do I think there is something wrong with the capture target...he never spoke like this before...what's the matter with the conversation between you two? His subtext is that he has been talking thinking of you?"

Yuanyang said indifferently: "Who knows?"

No. 945 is a big-hearted system. He pondered for a while before making a judgment: "It should be a chain reaction after the favorability breaks through the passing line? After all, no one has swiped the favorability to 60 before. Host, this is a Good sign! It means that the target of the capture is different to you and others! Come on, host, try to suppress the target of the capture as soon as possible!"

Ocean: "..."

What the hell is under the pressure?Is it implying that Sheng Yiming actually has hidden sensibility?

Yuanyang cursed in his heart, and he raised his head and took a serious look at Sheng Yiming.It's just that he vaguely felt a very familiar aura from this person, whether it was his own or the consciousness left in the original body.

Sheng Yiming sat on a chair and listened carefully to the precautions of the doctor beside him, looking very serious.

Yuanyang's right foot was a little itchy, and his whole back was sore and weak from lying on the bed for a long time. He couldn't help but move his butt.

945 spewed out a series of words: "Host, is your body uncomfortable! Do you want to buy a bottle of pain-blocking medicine for 200 points? It's very cheap! It's several times lower than recovery medicine! You won't feel uncomfortable if you buy it! "

Yuan Yang hadn't experienced this kind of body pain for a long time, he shook his head and refused decisively: "Sorry, I don't need it."

945 Yanyan replied: "Okay..." He quickly cheered up again, "If you need it, you must tell me!"

Yuanyang said indifferently: "What? This also has something to do with your performance?"

945: "...Well, the host is so smart, and he guessed right again. It feels like the host has been asleep for two months, and his brain has been cleared up..." His voice was very low, and he expected to regret, "Oh, it's not as easy to fool as before. gone."

Ocean: "..."

I can hear it all right.

At this moment, Sheng Yiming came over with his arms deep, held Yuanyang's shoulders, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yuanyang twisted his waist and said "hmm".

Sheng Yiming only hesitated for a moment, then decisively took off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves: "What's uncomfortable? I'll rub it for you."

Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Sheng Yiming's expression was a little puzzled, and he saw Yuanyang smiling and said: "My butt is sore, can Mr. Dasheng rub it for me?"

945 applauded secretly: "The host is doing well! I saw the capture target's face was a little red! He must be shy hahaha!"

Yuan Yang didn't know if Sheng Yiming was shy, but the attending physician standing by was flushed with embarrassment at Yuan Yang's bold remarks: "Well...it seems that the patient and Mr. Sheng have something to talk about...then I'll go out first , if necessary, tap the call button on the bedside."

After saying this, the attending doctor fled from the ward as if fleeing, and closed the door.

Sheng Yiming's eyes were deep, and he didn't even give the attending physician a glance from the corner of his eye. He just looked at Yuanyang intently, with an inexplicable light in his eyes. After hearing the sound of closing the door, he slowly stood up and approached Yuanyang.

Yuanyang's eyes were widened by his sudden behavior and he only flinched.

Sheng Yiming's palm pressed two dents on both sides of the pillow, and there was only a hand's distance between his face and Yuanyang's, so close that Yuanyang could feel the heat of Sheng Yiming's breath.

"I wanted to ask before," Sheng Yiming said in a low and hoarse voice, "You have been lying in the hospital for two months to save me, and the moment you woke up, you wanted me to rub your butt." He opened and closed his thin lips, " You don't like me, do you?"

"Ahhhh!" No. 945 screamed beside Yuan Yang, "This strategy target is too good at flirting! Who said in the strategy manual that he was cold and unkind! Said he didn't understand sentimentality! Said he had no love at all! Love cells! It’s all fake!”

Yuanyang was so noisy that his mind was ringing. He always doubted whether the number 945 was a fake system, and his emotional fluctuations were too rich.

Sheng Yiming saw that Yuanyang had been silent, his face was so close and he was still thinking about other things, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his ear: "Huh? Why didn't you speak?"

Yuanyang's gaze met Sheng Yiming's fiery gaze, and he couldn't help being stunned, and just opened his mouth to deny: "No..."

In the next second, Sheng Yiming grabbed the back of his head and kissed him hard.

As if he had been hungry for a long time, he licked Yuan Yang's lips as if venting, and pinched Yuan Yang's earlobe lightly with one hand, prying open the line of defense skillfully with his moist lips and tongue.As if they were also lovers in their previous life, Sheng Yiming was familiar with all the sensitive points of Yuanyang, and his big hand went around and gently stroked the skin on the back of Yuanyang's neck, which made Yuanyang unable to help but let out a comfortable whimper, which was quickly swallowed by Sheng Yiming.

When the two separated panting, Yuanyang realized that 945 hadn't made a sound for a long time, but at this time he had already ignored others, and his uninjured arm had unconsciously wrapped around Sheng Yiming's neck, and Sheng Yiming lowered his head and rubbed against his cheek, with a deep sigh,

Sheng Yiming moved his hand down, and Yuanyang's body froze suddenly.

Sheng Yiming laughed lightly: "What? Didn't you ask me to rub your butt? What are you hiding from?"

Yuanyang glared at him angrily.

What he said was a joke, right?Didn't you hear this?What's the matter with the mouth directly? !Is the target setting of this strategy so casual?

It's a pity that the cheeks that had just been kissed were flushed, and the lips that had been moisturized were also extremely voluptuous. Sheng Yiming's eyes darkened when he saw it, and he lowered his head to prepare to kiss again, but Yuan Yang, who had returned to his original position, blocked his mouth directly.

"What are you blocking?" Sheng Yiming said in a bad tone, "Why don't you let me kiss you?"

Yuanyang was suddenly shocked by this cheeky statement.

Brother, what's the relationship between us?Why do you want to kiss?

Hey, but to be honest, the technique is quite good, and he enjoys it quite a bit.Is this also one of the settings?Even though he had never done anything before, his technique was so outstanding.

Ocean thought to himself.

Sheng Yiming touched Yuanyang's head restrainedly: "Forget it, your body hasn't recovered yet. Let's talk about it when you fully recover." He got up and straightened his messy clothes, "I'll ask the doctor how long it will be before you leave the hospital. rest first."

He went to the bathroom for half an hour before tidying himself up and going out the door.

The ghost knows what he did in the toilet, and Yuan Yang didn't really want to know.

After Sheng Yiming went out, 945, which had been suppressed for a long time, emerged.

"Scumbag, scumbag!!" 945 said indignantly: "I didn't expect that the target of the raid would be a scumbag who wouldn't recognize anyone when he lifted his pants! I underestimated this mission! I kissed you! Favorability only increased One! One! Light is cheap and don't want to pay, right! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin Are you willing to sacrifice yourself...?"

Yuanyang twitched the corner of his mouth.

If it was really the original body, he would probably vomit blood with anger.

But did he feel wrong?Sheng Yiming kissed him so hard, and the strong feelings poured in, which caught Yuanyang by surprise. He should be very fond of him.

Maybe an illusion.

Yuanyang looked at the progress of the task, and the previous relationship between Yuanshen and Sheng Yiming was just a few simple conversations at the meeting, and he couldn't even get involved in Sheng Yiming's close circle. Can't even get in.If it weren't for this life-saving incident, the relationship between the two of them has been drawn into a long distance, and it would probably take a lot of effort.

But is life-saving grace so valuable?Let Sheng Yiming kiss and roll in bed with Yuan Yang when he has only 60 favorability with Yuan Yang?Sheng Yiming is notoriously clean and self-conscious, he firmly rejects the advances of his admirers, and has always only had work in his eyes.Only people with excellent work can be included in his eyes. Yuan didn't have excellent work ability, and it was a bit too far-fetched for Sheng Yiming to condescend to fall in love with Yuanyang just because of the grace of saving his life.

Maybe this is the difficulty of this strategy mission?

Yuanyang only thought for a moment, and quickly put this matter behind him.

For him, the most important thing is not here.

A new body, a new environment, the system that is always nagging in my ears, and the thighs I will have soon, it seems that the days are moving in a better direction every day.

The wards cost a huge amount of money every day, with white sheets and walls, as well as laughter and faint cries coming from the window.

But this is not what Sino-Ocean wants.

Everything here is fake and illusory.

Yuanyang tightly gripped the sheet under his palm.

But right now, there is an opportunity in front of him, an opportunity to leave this illusory world and go to the real real world.

Yuanyang thought that this wish would never come true in this lifetime.

In the long dark tunnel, the light and the exit that finally appeared, is it another kind of abyss, or a flat road?

No one knows until it arrives.