Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

"Ancestor" is used in intimate relationships, and it can be heard as "baby" without any obstacles. It is a hot word to coax people.

Shen Ye is not. His voice is soft and his tone is serious, so he really used it as a title.

Bai Yang almost drank the purple cabbage juice as chicken blood, the kid was so annoying.

"I'm going to roll noodles...you go out and wait, feed the dog first..."

"Then are you still angry?"

"Don't dare!"

The two had a peaceful meal, and then they were diverted by the porter who came to deliver the bed.

Shen Ye looked at the large circular bed spread out in the middle of the second floor, and then at Bai Yang: "You bought it? Why did you choose a circular shape?" It was like Wulf's kennel enlarged five or six times.

Bai Yang is laying out quilts on the bed, the shape is not easy to accommodate each other, so he can only form a small double seat in the middle: "There are edges in the circle, so as to save you from rolling on the ground. In addition, the shapes surrounded by the same side length are round. The largest area."

Shen Ye burst out laughing: "The police school used to teach mathematics, so you grow it while you sleep at night?" Regardless of his leg injury, he clapped himself to the center of the circle and stretched himself into a diameter.

Bai Yang also sat up cross-legged, staring at Shen Ye with a stern face: "I was not angry with you just now, but I didn't think about what to talk to you, how to talk. If you tell me now, that little green water is just a placebo, Refresh the mind and shave the oil to treat athlete's foot... Are you afraid that I am worried and teasing me?"

Shen Ye was also sitting up straight, facing Bai Yang face to face, but it was a bit difficult for him to move his legs crossed, one leg was crossed, and the injured one rested on Bai Yang's lap.

He shook his head: "I didn't lie to you."

Bai Yang became even more worried for a moment, as if his own brat had stuffed a firecracker under the teacher's cushion, and you asked him if it was a little throwing cannon to scare people, and he said that I wasn't lying, it was really two bundles and two kicks.

"Before you were in the basement, just messing around with this?"

Shen Ye nodded: "It's been four or five years, it's not easy."

His eyes were fixed on every expression on Bai Yang's face, and he would not let go of the muscle relaxation in the blink of an eye, as if this was another kind of experiment, and the slightest change in the observed object would have a significant impact on the conclusion.

Frankly!Bai Yang's mouth hurts, and he said with difficulty: "What are you going to do? Leaving aside the safety and side effects, let this stuff go out, and Sister Tia's neuron Pop... will return to before liberation overnight!"

Shen Ye's breathing was tight, and his chest felt tight.He was hit, he didn't want to deny Mother Tia, but——

"If someone destroys me, kills me, and tells me to die, I can't resist? Can't I protect myself?"

"But what you are holding is a double-edged sword, Shen Ye, you know better than me how dangerous this thing is! It can cut the last rein of a trapped beast. If someone with ulterior motives gets this thing, the consequences will be disastrous!!"

Shen Ye suddenly smiled at him: "Didn't you come to lock me up? The four walls of the roof are both shelter and enclosure. They let you protect me, but they let you watch over me. What's the difference?"

He spread his legs apart, pulled Bai Yang's shoulders for strength, and sat in the hollow of his cross-legged legs. He needed intimacy.

Looking at each other, Bai Yang asked slowly: "How powerful are you?"

Kiss me, Shen Ye's pupils are dark and gloomy, like the night that contains everything. "I'm very good."

Bai Yang pressed him down and kissed him hard, as if trying to devour him.

You see, I am not lying.Kill me, if I'm dirty and evil, if I have ulterior motives.

"Shen Ye? Breathe!"

The young man's neck hangs limply, his jaw is pinched open by his powerful five fingers, a voice is giving orders to him, Shen Ye obediently takes a breath, his heart is beating wildly in the empty chest cavity, he was about to fall but was crushed The full air current floated up, and two tears bloomed in the corners of his eyes.

Bai Yang heaved a sigh of relief, he never thought that he would kiss a big living person, and now he lost his breath and regained it, holding and protecting him carefully.

"It's not you who said it with ulterior motives. I have lived for more than 100 years, so I won't misjudge someone."

Shen Ye's chin rested on Bai Yang's shoulder, and his breathing was still tight: "Can you tell me where your bottom line is? I'm afraid I'll accidentally touch it."

Bai Yang was so angry that he wanted to laugh: "You were so brave just now! It's not low, but I'll drop you two meters... My bottom line is that you live well, openly, and happily... Let's go together."

"Bai Yang, I won't use that to do bad things, you look at me, and you will always look at me from now on." Shen Ye Baba made up for the bottom line that he almost missed.

Bai Yang sighed: "Everything in the world can't be distinguished by good or bad, and there are positions. Just like Saint Lefes, who can tell whether its existence is right or wrong? Do some people have the right to replace others? People make decisions in the name of the other party’s narrow-mindedness? In order to defend against possible enemies, should we first attack and destroy the other party? There are many more... These guidelines on individuals may be so clear that they can be written into the alliance code, but in groups It would be completely different, and who would you choose to represent?"

"I choose you," the little hedgehog whose fur had just exploded now retracted its soft thorns one by one, obediently, "I will listen to you, okay?"

"I'm not a god either."

Shen Ye seemed to be tired from sitting, and swayed from side to side: "Yes, then let's do some human things, such as... to celebrate getting this bed."

Bai Yang subconsciously arched his body to cover it up, but gave up for a moment. Why is it necessary to hide his physiological reaction in front of the doctor?It's not like Shen Ye couldn't feel it.

"Be careful of your legs, it will hurt... it might hurt, you just took painkillers, right?" Bai Yang caressed a handful of Porcelain White Carefully, and felt that the nervous system of the plug-in was going crazy.

Shen Ye hooked the corners of his mouth, and the almost blazing tide rose and fell in his black eyes, his eyes and mouth said at the same time: "Come and take it as much as you want, it's yours—"

(0_0)

"Does it still hurt?" Bai Yang hugged Shen Ye face to face, and stroked his tailbone with one hand, not daring to use force, as the bleeding was no longer there, but, "Can the medicine be applied directly on the wound? Will it cause infection? "

Anyway, in his era, most ointment instructions would have such a sentence: Do not apply directly to skin ulcers.

Bai Yang regretted and felt distressed. The kid went crazy. He didn't want his own life, but he killed him. Who would have thought that it would be so tragic the first time, he was like a scumbag!

"It's okay," Shen Ye muttered, the wildness all over his body was gone, the little leopard turned back into a cat, and lay sleepy under the quilt, but Bai Yang didn't let him sleep well, asking him to talk for a while, and checking for injuries place.

Although the relationship between the two of them is more progressive, but before doing it, Bai Yang didn't have a clear understanding of the aftermath of this matter. He claimed that he didn't attach as much importance to physical communication as young people in the new era, and even simply If it is above, it will be divided if it is not above.

He feels that he cares more about the fit and companionship on the spiritual level. Not everyone has the parts on his body, and he will try all the tricks in a year or so...

but!At this moment, Bai Yang thinks that his previous thoughts were purely tasteless, and he was very ignorant.

Shen Ye's touch, sound, smell, every breath of entanglement, every collision, seems to integrate the other party into his own flesh and blood, becoming unique and irreplaceable among thousands of people.

He is mine now, how good I am to him is how good I am to myself.

Bai Yang has lived rough and careless life in his two lifetimes, and he does not pamper himself. He divided half of the extra treasure he used to love his hard-working parents, and the other half to care for his ignorant younger brother, so he has nothing left. But in the future, he decided to Be kind to yourself.

So Shen Ye fell asleep, and Bai Yang was still complaining for him that he was not serious, and felt pain for him.

Poor kid is so crazy!The trembling pain was like adrenaline and dopamine to Shen Ye, giving people the illusion that he was enjoying the pain.

Bai Yang rested his arms on his side, and carefully traced Shen Ye's delicate and well-behaved cheeks with his eyes. It seemed that there was a diametrically opposed soul wrapped under this layer of skin. little beast.

How many shackles have you put on yourself?Breaking off one by one, and then strengthening layer by layer, are you afraid of yourself?

Bai Yang leaned closer, rubbing the tip of his nose against Shen Ye's eyelashes, just sniffing and looking at it could arouse aftershocks of joy.

I'll hold you tight.

He somewhat understood what the task of "protecting Shen Ye's safety" was. Sister Tia and Sheriff Kane should have known about Shen Ye's identity as a special person, and Shen Ye had already guessed the deep intention of this kind of protection.

From Shen Ye's professional quality, it is not difficult to see that he is a living person, and he actually accepted his shackles, and showed him the hole cards bit by bit, until nothing was left.

Shen Ye never dared to take out something that could erase the traces of the influence of the strange person when Sister Tia was alive, so where did he get the confidence that he would not betray him?

Bai Yang reflected, am I so obviously infatuated——

Bai Yang frowned, and the idea of ​​disobedience finally popped out of his head. Since Shen Ye is a special person, he can make Xiaopang admit that he has dropped his pants at a glance, and accept hints contrary to Lin Bai's, so how could his neurons become disordered?

The idiosyncratic was congenitally manifested as a mental disorder, but Shen Ye's medical records showed that the disease caused the mental disorder. This statement seemed to deliberately cover up his identity as an idiosyncratic.

The report of the San Francisco Institute seems to have never involved a case of a specific person suffering from a neuron disorder. In theory, this combination is as incredible as a steel bar turned into a rusty iron rod and still remains strong.

Bai Yang glanced at the bookcase, feeling so itchy that he wanted to get up immediately to check the information, so he gently pulled out the arm that was pressed by Shen Ye.

"You hurt me," Shen Ye frowned and moaned, apparently he was not awake, it was a dream, then he curled up and leaned against the edge of the bed, his breathing became rapid and chaotic, it was a nightmare.

Bai Yang didn't want to be the protagonist in his nightmare, so he grabbed Shen Ye's wrist to wake him up.

Shen Ye suddenly swung his arms and struggled, growling inarticulately: "I don't...why...go to die...don't...you don't want to!"

"Aye!" Bai Yang woke him up with a shake, and watched him sob dryly twice. He hadn't woken up yet, and the fear or anxiety in the dream hadn't faded from his face in time.

"I just talked, and I talked again... I didn't mean to wake you up," Shen Ye got up and hugged the pillow, and ran down to the cabinet to open the door while muttering, "I don't want to disturb you, I did not do it on purpose."

He is like a child who has done something wrong and is eager to escape, for fear of being caught up by the storm behind him.

Bai Yang jumped over barefoot in two steps, picked up Shen Yeheng and threw him back on the bed, leaned over and forced him to focus on himself.

"Tell me, who thinks you are noisy? Who is that person who always forbids you to speak?"