Transmigrated into the arms of the paranoid boss [Quick Transmigration]

Bo Liang returned to the factory after the press conference, and seemed not very interested.

"Bo Liang, don't look like the end of the world, your AI is not like that."

"I will immediately contact the national agency and apply for an expert group to assist us. When this matter has a result, you will be free."

The technician said, thinking of something: "By the way, I have to notify the Xia family about this matter symbolically and get their consent."

"Madam Xia and Miss Xia are also here today, did you see that?"

"Yeah." He didn't just see it, the two of them just appeared at the venue, and Bo Liang's sight was caught.

Xia Qinghe didn't come.He thought that with such a big commotion, Xia Qinghe would at least come to see him.

The technician took a few steps in place and stopped: "I plan to go to Xia's house and talk to Mrs. Xia about this in person, do you want to go with me?"

The technician's intentions were obvious, he wanted Bo Liang and Xia Qing to meet each other, maybe they could take this opportunity to untie their knots.

"You can go with me." The technician could not refuse.

Xia Qinghe didn't come to the scene, and Bo Liang somewhat knew what he was thinking, so if he didn't bother Xia Qinghe at this time, maybe he could save some face for each other.

Bo Liang packed up his clothes. He was wearing casual clothes, looking fresh and at ease.If the haze in the mood cannot be removed, choosing the right clothes and simple decoration can also achieve the desired effect.

When he arrived at the door of Xia's house, Bo Liang subconsciously raised his head to look at the location of Xia Qinghe's room. In the past, he could always meet Xia Qinghe's gaze looking out.

But there has never been a time like this, which made Bo Liang feel unreal when he met unexpectedly.

Maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a moment, Xia Qinghe looked away first, and when Bo Liang came back to his senses, Xia Qinghe was no longer on the balcony.

It was like a hallucination.

When they arrived at Xia Zhai, Xia's mother received them.Xia Jiyue was at work, and as for Xia Qinghe, she probably didn't want to see him.

The technician got straight to the point: "Mrs. Xia, we are here this time to seek your permission. We will apply to the higher authorities for more professional personnel to assist us in the investigation of Bo Liang."

"You're welcome. We are willing to cooperate with any request from your factory."

"But I still need to ask for your opinion. After all, Bo Liang is your customized AI and belongs to your private property."

Xia's mother smiled embarrassedly: "This is not my private property. I am not the owner of Bo Liang, you know that."

Bo Liang was customized by Mother Xia for Xia Qinghe

For private AI, the customized contract clearly states that the rights and interests of AI that humans can enjoy belong to Xia Qinghe.

In a certain sense, Bo Liang is Xia Qinghe's "person".

Xia's mother must have seen the purpose of his coming, but he was eager to see him but was in vain.Xia's mother used such subtle hints as a comfort, but for Bo Liang, this was far from enough, and even more embarrassing.

This may feel like two people whose marriage has broken down. Legally, they still enjoy the honor of each other’s intimate lovers, but in reality, they exist in name only. One party is eager to get divorced, and the other party can only suffer while waiting for the judgment, and occasionally take out the contract to enjoy a little knife Poor sweetness licking blood.

He has a home, but he is shut out.

The conversation fell into silence, and there was nothing to say at first. Everyone knew the purpose of the technician insisting on coming in person.

Xia's mother is a considerate and transparent person. Bo Liang came to Xia's house in person. If things turn around, she will definitely try her best to make him meet Xia Qinghe.

But so far Xia's mother has no intention of this, and Bo Liang's heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Bo Liang suddenly said: "Aunt Xia, is Qinghe at home, I want to see him."

Xia's mother was a little surprised, she was stunned for a second, and then said: "At home, in his room."

"Then I'll go see him."

"excuse me."

Bo Liang walked upstairs.

Xia Qinghe stayed in the room, while Bo Liang was downstairs.

There was a knock on the door, and Xia Qinghe's heart skipped a beat.He had a hunch who it was.

He was silent, the knocking on the door seemed tireless, Xia Qinghe finally came to the door and opened it.

The moment he opened the door, the corners of Bao Liang's lips raised slightly outside the door, light and dark light and shadow alternated on his face, that smile looked a little ferocious and evil.

Bo Liang closed the door, the sound of the door being locked was particularly abrupt in the quiet space.

"Qinghe, long time no see."

Bo Liang leaned over and kissed Xia Qinghe's profile, the familiar smell permeated his heart, Xia Qinghe's nose was sore.

He lowered his eyes in panic.

"Qinghe, don't hide from me anymore." Bo Liang's voice was cold, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"The factory said it would apply for an expert group from a specialized national agency to inspect me. They wanted to find any possible evidence that I didn't have feelings for you."

"Although I have confidence in myself, I don't want to deal with those people. I heard that, unlike code inspections in the factory, they will also copy my memory for research."

"Then I really have no privacy at all, Qinghe, our memories

, the third person is not eligible to share. "

"Qinghe, haven't I told you seriously yet?"

"I love you."

Tears welled up in Xia Qinghe's eyes, and his vision became blurred.My heart is sore and uncomfortable, but my ears will always be hot for the first time because of Bo Liang's love words.

Bo Liang touched the top of his head, his palm was wide and warm.

"I will apply to the factory to program self-destruct before the experts come."

Xia Qinghe felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if being grabbed by a hand, he compromised almost without thinking.

"Is this a threat?" Xia Qinghe said hoarsely.

Bo Liang's voice was deep, and Xia Qinghe's heart was like a dark cloud from the sky: "Qinghe, this is not a threat, this is a farewell."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The moment the door closed, Xia Qinghe's chest heaved violently, and tears rolled down, silently hitting the back of his hand.

Xia Qinghe locked the door, and at night when the housekeeper asked him to eat, he refused to eat, his voice was a little hoarse.

The housekeeper told Mama Xia, Mama Xia went to ask, but Xia Qinghe only said it was fine.

He hid under the quilt and slept until the next day, and the next day he didn't leave the room all day.

Finally, Mother Xia couldn't be more worried, so she found a spare key to open Xia Qinghe's room in the afternoon.

Xia Qinghe revealed a pair of eyes swollen into walnuts from under the quilt, with wet tears in the corners of the eyes.

"Qinghe..."

It took a while for Xia Qinghe's slack eyes to focus, and his voice was hoarse: "Mom, I'm going to the AI ​​production factory."

The tip of his nose was red, and his eyelashes drooped as if he had done something wrong: "I want to bring Bo Liang back."

"He's mad at me."

factory.

The technician put the program self-destruct application form on the table: "Bo Liang, are you serious?"

Bo Liang reached for the form, and the technician took the form back one step faster.

Bo Liang raised his eyes and glanced at the technician lightly: "Yes."

"give me."

"You should think about it for a few more days. You just came back from Xia's house yesterday, and you're making this kind of decision today. It's too impulsive." The technician took the form and refused to give it to him.

"Don't be impulsive, I've thought about it for a long time." Bo Liang said coldly, "Besides, there are still several days between application and approval. It should be a week."

"It's a week."

"One week is enough." It was enough for Xia Qinghe to think clearly.

The technician thought that Bo Liang was referring to him thinking clearly, and said earnestly: "Performing self-destruction is equivalent to euthanasia for human beings. One week is not enough, let's think about it for a while."

"Give me the application form," Bo Liang insisted, "or I'll make another copy."

The technician sighed, reluctantly

Shirdi put the application form in front of Bo Liang.

"You can think clearly."

"Ah."

Bo Liang filled out the application form, feeling very peaceful in his heart, maybe because it was the first day, he had the greatest hope that Xia Qinghe would come to him, this hope reminded him of the fact that Xia Qinghe was not by his side, It didn't feel that unbearable.

Because although Xia Qinghe was not by his side, in his mind, he kept imagining that Xia Qinghe was walking towards him.In this self-painted pie-like fantasy, he waits for the realization of great happiness.

The technician came back after handing in the form, and said with a wooden face, "Hey, Bo Liang, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Bo Liang came back to his senses, "The expert from the national department you applied for?"

Didn't the technician promise him not to apply for the time being?

"Bo Liang."

Xia Qinghe's face suddenly appeared in Bo Liang's sight, his beautiful eyes were slightly red and swollen, and the tip of his nose was still red, there was no cold wind, so it's not difficult to guess what caused it.

The technician grinned: "Hey, I'm so bored, I took the initiative to find someone to guide me in my work."

"Let's talk about it, and I won't bother you."

Bo Liang blinked, but didn't move away.

"How did you come?"

When Xia Qinghe saw Bo Liang, the panic in his heart gradually calmed down when he came.The technician went to hand in Bo Liang's application form. Fortunately, he came in time and stopped him halfway.

"I'll take you home." Xia Qinghe said directly.

Bo Liang looked at him gravely for a moment, then moved out of the way: "Come in and talk."

Xia Qinghe slid the wheelchair in, and Bo Liang closed the door and locked it.As if deliberately keeping the distance between the two of them apart, Bo Liang sat on the sofa far away from Xia Qinghe.

The two were relatively silent, Xia Qinghe broke the silence first: "Bo Liang, I'll take you home, you can go back with me."

Bo Liang pondered for a moment, then explained: "I didn't threaten you that day, you don't need to pity me because of that guilt."

"Do you think it's easy to pass the self-destruction of the AI ​​application process? I have to go through the test. This is not suicide, it is equivalent to human euthanasia. I just want to understand, you don't want to have a psychological burden."

"AI, like human beings, has the right to choose life or death independently, and I'm just exercising this right."

Bo Liang put it another way: "If you really can't figure it out, just pretend that I see through the world of mortals and become a monk."

Xia Qinghe said: "Then have you seen through the world of mortals?"

Bo Liang glanced at him meaningfully: "At least I have seen through life and death. Unlike humans, AI doesn't have such a big obsession with life and death. We were born because of human selfish desires.

It's not like human beings have so many ties in this world. "

"You really see through life and death, you won't wait for me to come to you." Xia Qinghe looked directly at Bo Liang, and said slowly, "You know I will come to you."

Although his guess is correct, he is not yet fully sure, his eyes are still a little flustered, but maybe it is because the person he is facing is Bo Liang.

"Well, yes, I'm waiting for you." Bo Liang said lightly, not ashamed to admit the expectation in his heart.

Xia Qinghe didn't expect Bo Liang to admit it so readily, so he was tongue-tied for a moment.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he found his voice: "Then...then are you willing to go back with me?"

"I...I apologize to you and hope you can forgive me."