Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

It's not just that the gate has been decorated with bells and whistles, many small gadgets in the room have also been added and replaced by Bai Yang to make them beautiful.

Maybe there were one or two changes that he didn't notice in time. When the frogs boiled in warm water changed from quantitative to qualitative, Shen Ye suddenly found that the place where he lived was completely changed, and the "house" had the taste of "home".

It's like the door of the basement, and there is a big crotch-twisting cat stuck on it, and said carefully: Baby, come out early to feed Lun's cat~

Shen Ye saw it, it was Bai Yang protesting to him that he was always busy with experiments recently, and he was not sticky and enthusiastic enough for someone.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, you can sleep in!" Bai Yang shouted from the kitchen, his pulse alarm clock did not abuse the master during holidays.

Shen Ye changed his clothes and went to cook with him: "Tomorrow I will get up early and go to Yaque Street. You don't need to see me off, I will take the rail car."

"To the twins' house?" Bai Yang remembered the bird flute he gave away, "What's wrong?"

"PDD combined with BD, in layman's terms, is autism and bipolar disorder, brother Taiming tends to be more depressed; younger brother Taiyi tends to be more depressed, and some low-level central inhibition is impaired, you can understand it as a movement disorder."

Shen Ye helped with the fresh bamboo shoots, checked the texture of the plant fibers, and cut them finely with a knife.

Bai Yang stuffed a piece of deep-fried tenderloin into his mouth, put his fingers back to his lips to suck the oil: "You can treat this kind of thing too?"

"Amazing!" Shen Ye was silent for a while, and continued almost with some courage, "Both of them are mentally handicapped."

What's the meaning?Bai Yang slowed down his movements and turned his head to look at Shen Ye. For a while, there was only the crisp sound of sharp blades cutting bamboo shoot fibers, like the sudden rain.

"I can influence not only ordinary people, but also people with disabilities. Isn't it cool?"

Shen Ye spoke quickly as if he was afraid of regretting himself, and lowered his head not to look at Bai Yang, his voice carried a subtle sarcasm.

"I only discovered it a few years ago, it was on those two brothers."

"But it didn't come out at that time, it was very early... very early, earlier than all the strange ones!"

Brush, brush, the blade breaks through the crisp and tender bamboo shoots, cuts off the fine fibers, and the clear juice oozes out, but there is a kind of bloody cruelty.

The rhythm of the hand holding the knife was not chaotic at all, and it didn't stop. It only slightly trembled and deviated from the blade at the end, and the purity was dyed bright red.

"Hey!" Bai Yang quickly grabbed Shen Ye's bloody fingertips, frowned to check, but luckily the cut was not deep, only the skin was cut.

He brought the severed finger to his mouth, sucked it, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the opening.

Shen Ye was stunned as if he was electrified, but he continued to say as if he was being beaten: "I am a different kind, and I am the only one in the whole star field. Maybe your love, heart, and care for me are all hinted by me. Are you not afraid?"

Bai Yang held his finger in his mouth, his eyes looked like an adult conniving at a bad-tempered rebellious boy, majestic and helpless.

He sucked hard before letting go, and said, "What am I afraid of? You are so powerful that you can kill the Three Realms and surrender to the Six Realms? Why don't you say that you can even influence Woolf?"

"Little wolf!" Shen Ye called out, and Wulf immediately ran over with a huff and squatted down at his feet.

Shen Ye bowed, and his eyes fixed on Bai Yang's face turned down, and fell into Woolf's narrowed pupils.

Bai Yang clenched the dinner plate in his hand, his lips were stretched and tensed, as if his good temper had been provoked to the limit, but he was still struggling to suppress it.

Shen Ye is like a stubborn child who is causing trouble, even though he is terribly scared inside, he still has a vicious look of "I am like this", "So what if it is me", "You beat me to death".

But he obviously did nothing wrong...

After a while, Shen Ye raised his eyes to look back at Bai Yang, and his voice was as soft as his lips: "I want it to bark at you."

Aw, ow... Wulf suddenly jumped in front of Bai Yang, yelling at him, his tail wagging like a fan.

"Heh! Haho!" Bai Yang sneered twice, ignored the inexplicable one person and one dog, turned around and fried the pork tenderloin with the winter bamboo shoots out of the pan.

He squeezed the shredded pork and fed it to Woolf: "Are you going to rest for a while? You can't eat."

Woolf was not tempted, and continued to yell, but there was no ferocity in the yelling, and it seemed bluff.After a little longer, its strength weakened, and it sounded a little coquettish.

"What are you doing in a daze?!" Bai Yang glared at the unscrupulous dog owner, "Put the soup! Serve the dishes! When is the time and you are not in a hurry to start the meal? Just your pair of peach eyes, which don't even have any vision, grow out Is it just for the sake of looking good and annoying?!"

Bai Yang walked away with a rice cooker and cutlery in his front, followed by a dog who worked hard at a special concert.

Shen Ye was stunned, that's all?dinner?Didn't he say something else?Why did I scare him for a long time, and now I am scared?Fear of an invisible boot falling from the sky.

He obediently filled up two bowls of soup and brought them out, and then made another trip to serve the dishes.

"Can you let it howl a Bach well-tempered? If not, let the child rest for a while, I have never seen it so active in courtship!" Bai Yang put the fresh and tender bamboo shoots into Shen Ye's bowl.

Shen Ye kept scanning Bai Yang's face from the corner of his eye, and when he heard him say that, he put his arms around Woolf's head: "Shh, little wolf, be quiet."

The dog stopped barking immediately, and was relieved to see it, and ran to drink water first regardless of the dog food.

When taking a break at night, Shen Ye finally got over his awkwardness, and instead became more active in his words and actions.

Just like a stinky child who loses his temper inexplicably and behaves virtuously, if the adults immediately put on a straight face and fiercely attack him, he will have an excuse to continue to make trouble. Why are you selfish, hypocritical, and you don’t love me at all... …

If he ignores him and doesn't take it seriously, he will become boring instead, and his little conscience will gradually emerge and start to reflect on himself, and then turn around and ask for peace and admit his mistakes.

But this kind of poor kid's confession will definitely not be as straightforward as "I'm sorry".

Shen Ye first took the initiative to pack the bowls and chopsticks and put them into the cleaning machine, then cut up a fruit platter with fancy knives, and finally wrapped it up directly to stir up the fire.

Bai Yang was driven crazy by him. I really don't know if this guy is enjoying himself or masturbating himself. He is very willing to play with himself.

So much so that when he came here for half the night, Bai Yang felt that he might have no face to go back to be a policeman in the future, even if he was an ordinary citizen, he was obliged to turn himself away to the police station and lock him up.

The corner of Shen Ye's mouth was broken, and Bai Yang didn't remember that he bit it, but the fishy sweetness that entered his throat burned his chest, and the flames burned all his reason.

He seemed to have been washed by hot sweat, and the person in his arms was pale and slippery, a beauty that was dying when it was extremely fragile, as if it could not be retained in the blink of an eye.

"Little lunatic!" Bai Yang kissed his injured lips and the bruises on his collarbone, "Let's grow up in the future? There is still plenty of time."

Shen Ye raised his clear eyes. In fact, few people really appreciate his beautiful eyes, just like the densest night sky before dawn, faintly revealing the light that lights up the world.

"Do you really not mind? I am different from everyone else."

Bai Yang put his arm around the back of his neck, where the simulated skin was branded with a metal nameplate with clover painted on it, and under the skin was a lapis lazuli cervical vertebrae enough to make tens of millions of tentacles.

"What a coincidence, I'm not the same as everyone else. How about we two different species, let's make do with each other so that we don't harm others?"

"Okay," Shen Ye's wet eyes shone with light, and he turned over and kissed again.

~~~

The next day, Shen Ye woke up and lay there with her eyes open for a while. It was not dawn, and it was dark outside the window.

It was time to see the rising of the earth, and he was in an inexplicably good mood, but the time had not yet come.

Bai Yang was still asleep, he was too exhausted last night, he didn't bother to put on his pajamas after taking a shower, he just put on a pair of loose trousers, now most of the quilt was rolled up on Shen Ye's body, and he only covered the corner of his stomach .

Shen Ye stared at him for a long time, finally felt a little satisfied, and then got up lightly and got out of bed.

With the Silent Boy Kung Fu practiced in his childhood, it is almost no difficulty not to wake up a person who is in a deep sleep.

Shen Ye went down to the first floor to wash his face, lovingly rubbed Woolf's hairy head, and motioned for it not to wake up the one upstairs, then changed into a cold-proof robe, wrapped his scarf tightly and walked out the door.

To go to Yaque Street, the rail car is a good choice, and Shen Ye can just catch the first train at five o'clock.

The weekend station was very deserted, and he successfully blended in with the all-night workers who were on the night shift around him by dressing up from head to toe.

Mrs. Lu Jiang is now working in a sewing factory, and she also does overnight shifts so that she can take care of her two sons at home during the day.

Before Tai Ming and Tai Yi's condition stabilized, she couldn't go out to work, so she could only accept manual work from the Welfare Department to make ends meet. Sister Tia and Shen Ye helped the mother and child a lot.

It wasn't until Shen Ye used mental power to influence the treatment to stabilize the emotions of the brothers, and supplemented with targeted training to help them recover some of their cognition and self-care ability, that Mrs. Lu Jiang had the opportunity to go out to work.

This middle-aged woman who is only eighty catties thin is surprisingly strong.

Since Mrs. Lu Jiang had an income, she refused to accept any more funding. She knew very well that Shen Ye's treatment for her two sons was already considered free. People with no relatives and no reason to carry a heavy burden for themselves, can they just leave it to others? ?

Even if the nutrient cream given to them is only enough for them to watch movies online, that relaxation should belong to others, and I can't be greedy.

Shen Ye actually guessed that the factory Mrs. Lu Jiang worked in might be a black workshop for processing bullet mouse leather clothes, because some production would be arranged on night shifts in the dark.

But the world is so difficult, they need to live, and they have the right to live hard on their own.

So every weekend, Shen Ye would go a little earlier, because Mrs. Lu Jiang would leave the labor union later than usual. If Tai Mingtai woke up early, he could help take care of her for a while.

Mrs. Lu Jiang also trusted Shen Ye with a key to the house so that he could enter the door by himself.

Shen Ye left the railway station, guessing that Bai Yang was about to wake up, so he sent a text message to tell him that he was here, and then remembered that he hadn't prepared a gift for the two children.

I haven't seen each other for a month and a half, so I should bring some presents, they will be very happy, as for the presents, it doesn't matter.

Shen Ye walked slowly along the roadside, except for the small hotels and taverns that were open all night, most of the shops were closed, and the early shops didn't open until six o'clock.

So he picked a dim sum shop and waited at the door, and soon received a reply from Bai Yang on the smartphone, saying that he would pick him up later.

~~~

In a private house in a low-rent resettlement area half a street away, a man in a white medical glove caressed the boy's trembling body, and the half-dried dark red blood on the glove instantly became bright again.

He turned his head and glanced at the other boy who was sitting on the wooden chair properly through the gap in the curtain. The other boy was staring dully and intently at an old analog clock on the wall, and he was holding a lacquered clock with both hands. Bird whistle, it's almost six o'clock...

The man turned his gaze back, took off his blood-soaked gloves to wipe away the tears of the dying boy on the bed, and then threw it aside in disgust.

"Little ones, the real game is about to begin—"