The originally agreed time was two hours, but Bo Liang stayed all afternoon. He asked the technician to help him improve the derivation model. The technician's opinion was similar to that of Xia's mother.

However, Bo Liang felt an inexplicable uneasiness. He intuitively felt that this uneasiness was related to Xia Qinghe, but his model could not be deduced, so he wanted to perfect the model even more urgently.

The technician helped him refine the model, and he could detect the unease more clearly, but he still couldn't.

Bo Liang went out for a day, Xia Qinghe waited at home for a day, every two hours he would go to the window to look.

He said he would be back in two or three hours...

Xia Qinghe didn't know how he became like this, unexpectedly clingy, like a chick looking for his mother every day, when Bo Liang was not at home, he hoped that he was at home, and when Bo Liang was at home, he hoped that he was by his side.

As the sky was getting dark and the sunset was rising, Xia Qinghe finally saw a familiar figure on the central road of his home.

Bo Liang raised his head as if feeling the induction, just in time to meet Xia Qinghe's gaze.

Looking at him, Xia Qinghe felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart. He thought he liked Bo Liang, as if they had been in love countless times before they met, so liking Bo Liang became an instinctive thing in his life.Although the reasons for his liking are not sufficient, he is very clear about his thoughts.

On the way back, Bo Liang met Mama Xia and Xia Jiyue, and the three of them went home together.When the three of them arrived home, Xia Qinghe had already appeared at the door.

Xia Jiyue said: "Why do I have a husband and slave brother like you."

Xia Qinghe glared at her blushing: "I made lotus seed soup for you in the refrigerator."

"Hmph, a bowl of lotus seed soup just wants to gag me." Xia Jiyue pinched Xia Qinghe's face, "I accept it."

Xia Jiyue took out the lotus seed soup from the refrigerator and gave everyone a bowl. She took a sip and praised: "Qinghe, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

"It's also thanks to Bo Liang. In the past, Qinghe only cooked once in ten days and half a month. After you came, he cooks almost every day."

Xia Qinghe retorted: "I used to not be ten days and half a month, at most five days."

Looking at her younger brother's red face, Xia Jiyue found it amusing, and said with a smile, "Really? Maybe it's because I miss your handicraft so much, one day without eating is like three autumns."

"Qinghe, if Li Chengyuan is looking for you recently, just ignore him and don't answer the phone." Xia Jiyue thought of something, "I recently robbed him of a big project, and begged me to give it to him. Dreaming."

"My phone number has changed."

Xia Qinghe could hardly use it

His fixed mobile phone number in the past was also for contacting Li Chengyuan. After waking up, Li Chengyuan contacted him several times. After he and Li Chengyuan made it clear, he changed the mobile phone number.

Xia Jiyue said, "Did you change your number? Don't tell me."

Xia Qinghe seized the opportunity to tease back: "Every day is work in your eyes, I don't have time to tell you."

"Tsk, Brother Smelly is teasing your elder sister."

Xia Qinghe smiled happily, raised her head to meet Bo Liang's pensive gaze, her smile faded into shyness.

It was still early for dinner, so Bo Liang asked Xia Qinghe if he wanted to go to the movies.

He likes to take Xia Qinghe out, and they will go out to eat and hang out every weekend.Xia Qinghe especially likes a Wutong Avenue in the urban area, every time they pass by there, Bo Liang will get off the car and push him.

"You are tired after a day outside, we will go tomorrow."

"I didn't do anything outside, just..."

Xia Qinghe said with a smile: "You don't need to explain to me, I believe you. Let's go upstairs, we won't go out today."

There was a sudden jump somewhere in Bo Liang's body, and the sense of uneasiness became stronger, and the reason for his worry was ready to be revealed.If Xia Qinghe finds out that he is actually an AI, will Xia Qinghe's trust and love for him still exist?

At this moment, Bo Liang felt that he had obtained Xia Qinghe's affection, as if he cheated and stole it.Without those data, he might be a passerby who didn't even have a chance to get close to Xia Qinghe.

"You haven't seen my photo album, have you? I sorted out my things today, and I happened to find my previous photo album."

Xia Qinghe held the photo album in his arms: "I had a lot of photos when I was young, and my mother always took pictures of me. When I grew up, I didn't like taking pictures, so I didn't take many pictures."

What he thought at the time was that one day he would leave here, leaving too many photos would be painful memories instead.

Xia Qinghe introduced Bo Liang one by one according to his memories. His voice was clear and calm, and Bo Liang followed his voice, as if he had traveled the river of Xia Qinghe's life.

"This was when I was five years old, and my dad came back to celebrate my birthday with me."

"It was accidentally bitten by my sister's dog and came back from the rabies vaccination. Later, she gave the dog away and never raised a dog again."

"My sister and I were doing handwork together, and my mother took pictures for us."

……

Xia Qinghe turned back, and there was a photo of Li Chengyuan among them.

"This is Li Chengyuan. He often comes to my house to play. My mother and the others don't like him very much." Xia Qinghe smiled helplessly. He wanted to say that he actually didn't like Li Chengyuan either.

"I have been friends with him for more than 20 years.

Come to make a little trouble. "

Xia Qinghe thought about it, and told Bo Liang the reason for his breakup with Li Chengyuan in as much detail as possible.

"But this is all in the past, and I will never contact him again."

Xia Qinghe turned back again, and another strange face appeared in the album.

Bo Liang stared at the man.

"this is……"

"This is the child of my mother's friend who is staying at my house." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xia Qinghe felt that something was wrong, so he didn't think about it.

"He came from me that year, he knows me very well, and we get along very well."

Xia Qinghe observed Bo Liang while talking.

Seeing that Bo Liang's expression was the same, Xia Qinghe couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

"Then he confessed to me suddenly... I just regarded him as a friend and refused directly."

Xia Qinghe said dryly, he and that boy had known each other for a year, and they actually had a lot of memories.

And until now, he still hasn't figured out one thing. He can clearly feel that the boy just treats him as a friend, and the other party confesses to him. He still feels baffled.

"He likes you?" Bo Liang asked coldly.

"It should be..." Xia Qinghe said uncertainly.

Bo Liang's face changed.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qinghe wondered, there was a thin layer of anger on Bo Liang's face, Bo Liang couldn't just be so angry just because someone liked him.

"you like him?"

"I do not like."

Bo Liang obviously didn't believe it, Xia Qinghe frowned slightly: "At least not that kind of liking. I only regard him as a friend, and I think he also regards me as a friend."

Xia Qinghe asked: "Don't you believe me?"

"If you don't like him, he won't like you." Bo Liang was determined, with a bit of sullenness on his face.

The master's emotion type determines the AI's emotion type. If Xia Qinghe didn't fall in love with that boy first, the boy wouldn't be attracted to him either.

Xia Qinghe said: "Then what do you mean, I must be tempted first before I can be liked? What about you, are you the same?"

Bo Liang was stunned as if struck by lightning.

Xia Qinghe consciously made a mistake, and explained: "I don't care about who falls in love with whom first in a relationship, but the one who confesses first should be the one who falls in love first."

"If you don't like it, why should you confess? Do I look pitiful?"

Xia Qinghe suddenly realized something and kept silent.

He remembered what Bo Liang's classmates had said in school.He said that Bo Liang didn't see him in his eyes, but the night he went back

However, Bo Liang told him the words of dating.He didn't resist the temptation and agreed. At that time, he was a little hesitant, but as they got along, he gradually dispelled those doubts.

But maybe, Bo Liang proposed dating at that time, not because he liked him.

Why did Bo Liang propose to associate with him?He didn't think it was because of such shallow reasons as family business and property.

Thinking about it carefully, Bo Liang is exactly the same as that boy back then in some ways.This discovery made him a little irritable, and he didn't want to think about it.

Bo Liang squatted in front of him, with apology and sadness on his handsome face: "I'm sorry, Qinghe, I confessed to you not because I sympathized with you. I confessed to you only because I love you."

Xia Qinghe bit his lip, his eye sockets turned red, mist appeared in his indifferent eyes, his demeanor was alienated like a desolate god, but the tears in his eyes made him fall into the world.

Bo Liang leaned over and kissed away the tears in his eyes reverently, his lips were wet and salty.He secretly prayed, since I came to you to fall in love with you, let me lie to you for the rest of my life.Except that my identity as an AI cannot be changed, I am willing to dedicate everything to you.

Let this secret be a secret forever.

At night, Xia Qinghe's eyes were filled with tears, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if unable to bear it.

"Bo Liang... I'm not right. Even though you proposed to date me first, but, I fell in love with you first. From the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you."

Bo Liang lost his strength, Xia Qinghe's slightly swollen lips were bloodshot.He leaned over to lick, human blood—or Xia Qinghe's blood tasted unexpectedly sweet.

I will love you all my life.

"Do you believe it?" Xia Qinghe asked a little uneasy.

Bo Liang teased him and said, "I'll believe you if you call me husband."

"..." Xia Qinghe's face turned redder.

Bo Liang laughed, stopped teasing him, and kissed his sweaty forehead.

Xia Qinghe tightened his grip on Bo Liang's shoulder, and stammered in Bo Liang's ear, "Old, hubby."

The next day, on Sunday, the two had a quarrel all night, Xia Qinghe succeeded in waking up early but failed.

Bo Liang is an AI, so naturally there is no problem of lack of physical strength, but in order to hide himself, he also imitated Xia Qinghe and lay on the bed.

Xia Jiyue shouted outside the door: "You two, do you still have breakfast?"

Xia Qinghe just made a sound, but when he heard his hoarse voice, he immediately shut up.

"Let's eat later." Bo Liang said.

Xia Jiyue suddenly understood, and thoughtfully said: "Okay, it's okay, you can rest more. You are still young, and your body is the most important thing."

After finishing speaking, Xia Jiyue ran downstairs.

"Mom! Your son is promising, and he can't even get up for breakfast in the morning."

Mother Xia understood in seconds: "Can't Ah Liang get up too?"

"Ah."

"Then ask the housekeeper to prepare some food and deliver it," Xia's mother said strangely, "Why can't Ah Liang get out of bed?" He is an AI.

Xia Jiyue was also curious: "That's right, how could Bo Liang not be able to get out of bed? I read in the book that Gong doesn't come with a perpetual motion machine attribute."

"Let the housekeeper make some good supplements at noon, it's really worrying."

Mother Xia: We are not worried about the same direction, Xia Jiyue, hello Huang!

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