My years as an artificial intelligence [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Qingcheng was very silent all the way, Yuanyang obediently got into the car without saying a word, when he got home, Yu Qingcheng went to the garage to park the car, Yuanyang unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, he lifted his foot and was about to walk towards the gate. Yu Qingcheng followed him step by step, never leaving him.

After opening the door and changing shoes, Yuanyang saw that Yu Qingcheng was still silent, and simply said, "Brother, I'm going to sleep first."

"Still wanting to sleep now? Why don't you explain it to me? What's going on?!" Yu Qingcheng endured the anger all the way, and finally broke out at this moment, with a painful and sad expression on his face, "Why did you come with He fooled around?! Yangyang, do you know who he is!"

"I didn't know before," Yuanyang replied honestly, "I know now." His expression was cautious, "Brother, I found out that I like men, do you think I'm disgusting?"

Yu Qingcheng froze all of a sudden, he pinched Yuan Yang's shoulder, and roared angrily: "Yuan Yang!! Why are you so unloving!! I raised you so much, so I just let you sleep with men?"

Yuanyang sighed secretly.

"You don't know what's going on with the He family, so you bumped into it? How many times have I told you, don't go out with strangers casually! How did you listen to me! Ah!!" Yu Qingcheng's voice became more and more serious. Big, Zhang Ma, who lived on the first floor, was so frightened that she ran out when she heard the movement, took a look at the situation and quickly comforted her, "Mr. Yu! Ouch, Mr. Yu, what's the matter? Please keep your voice down, what can't you do?" Do you want to talk about it? Xiaoyang was terrified!"

"Frightened?!" Yu Qingcheng roared, furious, "I think he is very capable now!! He doesn't listen to me anymore! His wings are stiff, aren't he! People in the city are still running away from home! In the middle of the night! Go home, go drink with others! You even lied to me and said you went to play games!! It’s so good, Yuanyang! I didn’t even realize that you are so talented now!”

Zhang Ma was so frightened that she shook her shoulders, and she hugged Yuan Yang beside her tightly, looking at his pale face, she said distressedly: "Xiao Yang, please apologize to Mr. Yu quickly, the two of you sit down, calm down, and have a good time." Talk, explain, what big things can happen to the two brothers, can't you? Just say it, Mr. Yu, don't be angry, ask him clearly before teaching him!"

Yu Qingcheng felt so angry that his eyes were staring and his head was swollen: "It's no big deal? Zhang Ma, you don't even know what he did! I used to be too nice to him! Let him do such deviant things !"

There was still an echo of Yu Qingcheng's voice in the huge living room. He took a few deep breaths, and after calming down, he said slowly, "Mother Zhang, don't worry about it, go back and rest, I will have a good chat with him .”

Mama Zhang glanced at the two of them worriedly, and said anxiously: "You must talk well, don't fight."

"Yes." Yu Qingcheng waved his hand impatiently, "Go back quickly."

Zhang Ma had no choice but to return to her room unwillingly.

In the living room, only Yu Qingcheng and Yuan Yang who stood quietly aside were left.

Yu Qingcheng looked at Yuanyang coldly, seeing his reluctance to enter, and was furious again, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Come with me to the study." Then he went upstairs first, Yuanyang shrugged and followed behind.

As soon as Yuanyang entered the study, he sat on the sofa that he often lay on.

"When did you two meet?" Yu Qingcheng sat behind the desk, with veins twitching on his forehead, and asked holding back his anger.

"I met you in the garden last time when I went to your house." Yuan Yang looked at Yu Qingcheng and said.

Yu Qingcheng's eyes went dark for a while, it was actually his house... He asked: "Why... didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask," Yuan Yang looked at him innocently, "I didn't say anything."

"Then you said that night when you played games," Yu Qingcheng's voice was a little fluttering, as if it was hard to say, "Is...to be with him...?"

"Yes." Yuanyang nodded.

"What have you... all done?" Yu Qingsheng still held the last sliver of hope in his heart, and looked at Yuanyang with slightly expectant eyes.

"Well, you've heard it all, that's all." Yuanyang said indifferently.

"Really...really asleep?" Yu Qingcheng's voice became more and more trembling.

Yuanyang sighed: "Brother, you don't have to do this, I'm already an adult, and it's normal to do these things." He said, "I've known for a long time that I like men, and Brother He also looks at people... um ...It’s not bad, let’s try it first,” Yuanyang bared his big white teeth, and said with a smile, “It turns out that I can only be hard on men, and I won’t be able to marry a wife in the future. Just treat it as my child, okay?"

good or not?

OK……

Yuanyang still said: "Of course, if you think Brother He is not good, then I won't contact him. It doesn't matter. I don't have much affection anyway. However, it is impossible to expect me to return to the so-called right way and like women. Brother, you should give up your heart. Homosexuality cannot be broken..."

Yu Qingcheng only felt blood rushing upwards all over his body. He looked at the man with his mouth opening and closing in front of him. At this moment, he felt that he was so strange. Yu Qingcheng's head hurt more and more, and his vision became more and more blurred. He saw, He was a little surprised on the face of the person he grew up watching, and soon became anxious. He rushed over, his face slowly enlarged, and he shouted something.

"Brother...Brother! What's wrong with you!? Are you okay?"

Yu Qingcheng's mind was blurred.

His Yangyang, the Yangyang he held in his hand, what made you like this?How did you become like this?Actually... like men...?Where did it start?The child he raised with his own hands... What went wrong?

Yu Qingcheng's eyes darkened and he passed out.

One second before he lost consciousness, he saw Yuan Yang's eyes.

It was complicated, something he couldn't understand, sadness and despair, and covered by a peaceful silence.

His eyes seemed to have lost interest in life.

It made Yu Qingcheng's heart throbbing in pain.

I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I didn't know that you are in so much pain right now...

……

Yu Qingcheng slumped on the chair, her eyes were closed tightly, and her rapidly rising and falling chest finally calmed down. Yuanyang let go of him, but his hands were tightly clutching Yuanyang's clothes, and he couldn't pull them away no matter how hard he tried.

Yuanyang looked at him silently for a while, took off his shirt, and threw it on Yu Qingcheng's body.

Yuanyang didn't call for anyone, didn't call a doctor or call an ambulance, as if the person who just passed out was just a passerby, he just glanced at Yu Qingcheng lightly, and walked straight to the French window, Looking at the scenery outside the window.

The night is like ink, swallowing everything.

The figure of Yuanyang is reflected on the glass, standing quietly.

Yu Qingcheng who was behind him suddenly moved, his whole body floated up from the chair and hung in the air. He took off his clothes one by one, and the closet next to him opened silently, and a set of pajamas floated out from inside. Putting it on Yu Qingcheng's body, the clothes she took off obediently hung aside, as if she was conscious, she folded herself neatly and spread it flat on Yu Qingcheng's back.

Like a silent movie, the picture is extremely weird.

But Yu Qingcheng's eyes were always closed.

The door of the inner room of the study was opened, Yu Qingcheng floated in, lay down gently on the bed, the quilt was lifted up automatically, and covered his body, Yu Qingcheng only showed his head, lying peacefully on the bed.

Yuanyang standing outside the window quietly looked out of the window without turning his head. He suddenly stretched out his hand and drew a circle on the front of the glass.

"Wow~~"

From the beginning of the air in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a burst of ripples in the room, moving forward like a wave, and soon covering the entire room.

"Boom!"

After a crisp sound, something faintly dissipated in the air. After everything was over, Yuanyang quietly left the study and closed the door gently.

As soon as he went out, he saw Zhang's mother eavesdropping outside the door. She was startled when she saw Yuanyang come out, but she had always had a good relationship with him, so she went up to hold his arm and looked up and down, with a concerned face, and said in a low voice : "Are you okay? Mr. Yu didn't hit you, did he?"

Yuanyang couldn't help laughing: "No, my brother said something to me and told me to go back to the room. He is busy with work now."

"Oh, that's good," Zhang Ma patted her chest, stroked her little heart, with a happy expression on her face, "I was scared to death just now, and it's the first time I saw Mr. Yu lose his temper like this."

"Me too," Yuanyang said pitifully, "I almost thought he was going to hit me!"

Mama Zhang laughed, and she patted Yuanyang's arm: "How is that possible! Mr. Yu won't be willing to beat you, well, Xiaoyang, you should go back to rest early, and coax your brother well tomorrow, your brother listens to you the most. "

Yuanyang smiled: "Okay Zhang Ma, you should also take a rest."

When you should be obedient, you will be obedient, and when you should not be obedient, you will be thrown aside.

This is the so-called human design. It is really sad to be trapped in it for a lifetime without knowing it, and to reincarnate over and over again.

Yuanyang didn't want to think about things after today, so Meimei went to bed after taking a bath.

For him, enjoying the moment is the best choice.

……

Yu Qingcheng had a very long dream, but after he woke up, he didn't remember what was in the dream at all. He only remembered that he was very sad, as if he had lost a very important thing, and he would never be able to get it again for the rest of his life.

He turned over and got up, looking at the neatly folded clothes on the chair and a glass of warm water on the bedside table, he couldn't help but smiled softly.

Yangyang must have poured him... water...?wait?Why Yangyang?

He suddenly became confused.

What happened last night?Why can't he remember it?

oh!correct! !Made!He Feng!The two of them actually!

Yu Qingcheng suddenly remembered. As soon as he remembered, he wanted to throw the glass of water on the ground, but he held back.

Being angry can't stay overnight, Yu Qingcheng tried his best to calm down his mood.

He remembered that Yangyang had promised him that he would not contact He Feng again, so he probably would not break his promise.Yangyang is not that kind of person...is he?

No no no, still not.

Yu Qingcheng turned over and got up, and began to pace back and forth in the room with some anxiety. What if the two of them secretly contacted each other?Does Yangyang really like men?How come so suddenly?Is it because of me?Oh, no, it must not be, it must be those people outside who have taught my Yang Yang badly.

It's better to put Yangyang under his nose!Don't let him meet outsiders casually!

After making a decision, Yu Qingsheng went out immediately.