Every time I lose my memory, I forget who my husband is

"Why... the participant is here... no, he is not..."

Ran Mu looked at the tall man standing on the edge of the recliner in disbelief, his beautiful peach eyes were wide open, he looked as if he couldn't recover from the fright, and even stopped breathing.

The outstretched hand of the man beside the recliner still stopped in the air. After a while, he put down his hand, turned his head to look towards Ran Mu, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nurture."

The man was wearing the beige windbreaker and white shirt and black trousers that Shen Fenggu wore last time he participated in the program. The ties around his neck were all the same size and hung loosely in the same arc. The two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing Clear Adam's apple and sexy collarbone.

He has a tall and straight figure, and his eyes are calm and deep when looking over, he is simply Shen Fenggu himself.

Jiang Yi's gaze was firmly locked on the man, and after making sure that the actions Shen Fenggu made were exactly the same as the string of code commands he had just entered, he lowered his head and continued to enter a string of new codes on the screen, and pressed confirm.

In the next second, the light and shadow in the air changed again, and the figure of the man gradually faded until he disappeared completely.

Jiang Yi turned around and saw that Ran Mu was still in a daze, his brows frowned immediately, he raised his hand, patted Ran Mu's shoulder unskillfully, bent slightly and looked at Ran Mu, and said: " Ran Mu, wake up."

"Shen Shen..." Ran Mu was patted twice, his shoulders shrank subconsciously, and finally he came back to realize that he was so frightened that he forgot to breathe, and quickly bent down and coughed violently while inhaling.

Jiang Yi hurriedly reached out to help him pat his back, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his thin lips pursed.

After a long time, Ran Mu finally recovered his breath and straightened up with lingering fear.

He first looked over Jiang Yi's shoulder and glanced at the reclining chair. Seeing that there were only Wang Zai and a reclining chair empty there, he looked back with some fear, looked up at Jiang Yi, frowned and asked uneasily:

"That person just now...isn't Shen Shen, who is he?"

"Don't panic, it's not a real person, it's just a figure simulated by me using light, shadow and data. Because of special processing in technology, it looks exactly like a real person."

After Jiang Yi calmly explained, he turned his head and re-entered a series of codes, saying:

"I collected Mr. Shen's data on purpose before, but because I didn't have the opportunity to get close to him, I collected very little data, so now I can only simulate a few actions that he will only have when he gets along with you. Look."

As soon as Jiang Yi's words fell, a tall figure appeared beside Ran Mu again, it was Jiang Yi's imitation of the strong character.

The man reached out and patted Ran Mu's back lightly, then disappeared slowly.

Ran Mu stood there shivering a little, and waited for the other party to disappear before whispering: "He patted Yang Yang on the back, but Yang Yang didn't feel it."

"That's for sure. Because the virtual Mr. Shen is just a string of data, if you touch him just now, you will find that what you touch is just air."

Jiang Yi said lightly, then turned his head to look at Ran Mu, subconsciously slowed down his voice and said:

"I call this kind of virtual image a simulator. I originally designed this virtual form just to help my grandfather treat some pets. Generally speaking, no matter whether it is a person or an animal, when they see the simulator, as long as they don't touch it When you touch the other person, you will only think that it is a real person, and you can't tell the truth from the fake."

"Why do you need this...simulator to treat pets?" Ran Mu tilted his head in doubt.

"Some pets are owned by elderly people, and they often don't live long after their owners pass away. My grandfather has been trying to change this situation."

Jiang Yi took out his mobile phone and showed Ran Mu a few photos, all of which were dying pets lying on the hospital bed crying.

"At that time, I had an idea. If I can create a virtual master for them, they can rely on such a spiritual support to survive the most difficult time. As long as they survive, surviving is not a problem. "

"That sounds very useful." Ran Mu said in amazement, lowered his head and carefully looked at the strange-shaped instrument in front of him.

"Well, so far my grandfather has saved 249 pets by relying on this machine. After I finish modifying this machine, I can promote it to other pet hospitals." Jiang Yi said with certainty.

"But, what if others use this to do bad things?" Ran Mu said worriedly: "Shen Shen said, if you go out, don't give your personal things to strangers, and this machine is the same. What if others use this to impersonate others and do bad things?"

"Don't worry. There are specific trigger conditions for the generation of Simulators."

Jiang Yi said while inputting instructions:

"First of all, the actions of the simulated human can only be the actions that the main body has done before, and relevant videos or photos need to be collected.

Second, when the Sim spawns, the objects he interacts with must be nearby.For example, when Mr. Shen's simulator touches your head, it is because you are here. If you are not there, the command will not take effect.

Finally, the simulator is only born for interaction. In other words, the actions he makes must be interactive actions with other living creatures, and dead objects cannot trigger commands. "

After Jiang Yi typed the last code, he turned to look at Ran Mu and asked, "Do you understand?"

"...I don't really understand. But it's good to know that this is harmless." Ran Mu said honestly, leaned over to look at the densely packed characters, and frowned in distress, "I don't know that this simulated person What use is it to Yangyang. Yangyang knows that he is not Shenshen."

"My purpose is to test Fan Cheng, you don't have to worry." Jiang Yi signaled Ran Mu to go back and sit down, "You go and sit down first, and I'll explain to you."

"Okay." Ran Mu walked back and sat back on the recliner, looking at him eagerly.

Jiang Yi met his expectant eyes, and the finger tapping the screen paused suspiciously for a moment, and then said: "I will release Mr. Shen's simulated person to interact with you later, you don't need to do anything, just cooperate Some, just don’t dodge it. If Fan Cheng is here, don’t even know it. Can it be done?”

"Yes!" Ran Mu nodded vigorously, took off his shoes and crossed his legs, then turned around and hugged Wang Zai, lowered his head and played with the dog's ears.

When Ran Mu speaks, people always feel that he is just a child, with a kind of ignorance that doesn't know anything, which makes people love him.But when he is quiet and quiet, he is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

Jiang Yi stared at Ran Mu silently for a while, his gaze behind the lens was cold but seemed a bit complicated, he paused for a while, then he retracted his gaze, lowered his head to delete the messy codes on the screen, then turned his head into the room, and waited for Fan Cheng went.

Wang Zai waited for the sound of footsteps to go away, and then lowered his voice and complained: "Scared to death! This Jiang Yi is a genius, how could he even make such a thing? Later, he collected your information and copied you, Then you can't just finish playing?"

"Jiang Yi is not a bad person, Yangyang didn't feel any malice." Ran Mu said solemnly.

"That's what I said, but I always feel...he is too dangerous." Wang Zai glanced at the instrument worriedly, "When you were talking just now, I have been observing, he is not as simple as he appears, It's more like knowing everything, but not saying anything. But I really can't think of any way for him to know about you and Shen Fenggu."

"Is he the same as Song Yingdi?" Ran Mu asked quietly.

"No, the taste is different." Wang Zai denied it directly, and said, "I'm not sure about Jiang Yi's identity. But his roommate Fan Cheng, Feng Wu from the former Shen's consortium, and Mo Xiao on the show, And Yan Momo, I feel like I'm alone, at least in soul."

"What alone?" Ran Mu couldn't understand.

"It's what Shen Fenggu said. It feels exactly the same, and there are similarities in behavior. Maybe it's really the same Mo Wei back then, but I don't know what happened to you before, so I can't be 100% sure."

Wang Zai said while circling anxiously, anxiously said:

"The reason for Shen Fenggu to investigate these people is obvious. He cares about you, but Jiang Yi should not know anything, but he is also investigating, which is really unusual.

The only thing that can be assured is that none of these people know that you are the little dolphin raised by Shen Fenggu back then. "

"How did you know?" Ran Mu said, holding his chin, "The monster might have guessed it."

"No, no, you're wrong. If they were all one person, that Mo Wei, then Mo Wei only knew that Shen Fenggu had a beloved dolphin back then, and that dolphins can transform into humans, but she didn't know that your growth rate is different from that of ordinary people. It's the same, so she will only think that you are Shen Fenggu's later adopted child. And that dolphin is either dead or still in Shen's house. "

Wang Zai nodded his head while talking, and added: "Anyway, none of them have been to Shen's house, and they don't even know that there are no dolphins in Shen Fenggu's house."

"Yes." Ran Mu suddenly realized, and said happily: "When I go back, tell Shen Shen what Wang Zai found, and he will definitely praise you. Yang Yang thought everyone knew about it, but luckily they didn't."

"Song Yingdi probably doesn't know either. I think the only ones who know that you are a dolphin are Shen Fenggu and Mr. Zhang, as well as Qin Cang, the housekeeper, the old doctor, and today's old principal. Jiang Yi is not sure if he knows. Anyway, as long as the person who wears the book doesn't know."

"Yeah." Ran Mu heaved a sigh of relief, happily hugged Wangzai and shook him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of the room door being opened, and swallowed the words quickly.

Jiang Yi came over with Ran Mu's mobile phone, gave him another tablet, and said, "You play for a while, Fan Cheng will arrive in 3 minutes. I have already set the instructions for the instrument, and it will run automatically when the time is up." .”

After speaking, he sat down on the chair he dragged along, saw Ran Mu looking at him, and explained: "When the Simulator is generated, other creatures in the vicinity cannot be seen except you and the Simulator, and Fan Cheng will not find me. it's here."

"Oh good." Ran Mu replied hesitantly, and lowered his head to play a small game.

He originally wanted to say, Jiang Yi is sitting here and looking at himself again, if the simulated image of Shen Fenggu appears later and touches his head, he will definitely feel very embarrassed.

But Jiang Yi didn't seem like someone who would compromise, Ran Mu hesitated for a long time and still didn't say anything.

It's a pity that what Ran Mu didn't know was that Jiang Yi could see his obvious hesitant reaction at a glance, and he knew why.

But it is impossible to ask Senior Colonel Jiang to leave indiscriminately.

No... just now Jiang Yi went out for less than 2 minutes, did he come back if he didn't hold back?

The reason for this is probably only known to Colonel Jiang himself, but unfortunately he is destined not to say it.

Thoughts were going back and forth, before he could figure out a clue, a plum candy was stuffed in his hand.Jiang Yi looked over indifferently, and met Ran Mu's delicate and soft smiling face.

"It's not outside now, it can be eaten."

Ran Mu said and lowered his head to play the game. In fact, he just thought that Jiang Yi seemed bored sitting there.

However, such a kind act interrupted Jiang Yi's complicated and obscure thinking. He peeled off the sugar and put it in his mouth, feeling the sweet and sour taste, his expression remained unchanged, and he only looked up at Ran Mu steadfastly. , said lightly: "Thank you."

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Jiang Xiaocao to Ran Mu→This is not love.