Who wants to fall in love with AI

The word love just disappeared, and Qin Fang felt a little lost.

For a while, he used the excuse of filling in words to tease Qin Xi a lot.Now that the words are full, he feels embarrassed instead.

Not only that, the word "hate" is no better than "love", and the things it includes can't make people relax like before.

When Qin Fang saw this word, he was not very surprised.

He was very calm, but it was a pity that his heart was empty, as if the morning was about to wake up, and the dream was about to wake up, and the warm summer night was followed by the harsh winter.

Qin Xi became quieter than before, and there was even a hint of coldness between her brows and eyes.

Qin Fang didn't dare to take a closer look, he had a lot of things on hand, he just glanced at it and changed the subject: "There is a steam engine outside the border, and this civilization has developed really fast enough."

With Qin Xi's continuous integration, the appearance of this world is gradually revealed, like a birthday gift with the wrapping paper ripped open, slowly revealing the whole picture.It's a pity that Qin Fang didn't look forward to this gift so much.

The previous love was still too sweet, so that it paralyzed the nerves and made people not want to face the future.

Qin Xi walked around behind him and said, "I'll help you."

Qin placed a new map, from the original Dating tribe to various feudal countries, to the current steam civilization.The territory is constantly expanding, and there are more and more places that cannot be controlled.

Qin Fang paused, then gave him the pen: "Okay."

Qin Xi watched intently, the hand holding the pen was extremely steady, and there was no hesitation in the strength of the pen. The lines he drew were unbelievably straight, as if compared with a ruler, with perfect proportions and perfect details, just like a printer. A magnificent map was displayed in front of Qin Fang.

Qin Fang looked at it seriously, his eyes became sore and painful because he refused to blink.

"Did you remember everything?" Qin Fang looked at the map, but it was Qin Xi who asked.

Qin Xi was still drawing the map, meticulously, as if she had put all her energy into it, and did not hear Qin Fang's words.

But Qin Fang knew he heard it, so he just answered the question with silence.

Qin Fang was very curious before. When he first woke up, he was eager to know what happened to him after his cold sleep, what happened to human civilization, and what happened to Qin Xi.

But now...he flinched.

After enjoying the sweetness of a dream, Qin Fang didn't want to face the cruelty of reality.He asked the question again: "Qin Xi, am I still alive?"

This time Qin Xi's expression changed, it was no longer inconceivable before, but she looked at him calmly, her black eyes became unfathomable because of a layer of tulle.

Qin felt relieved.

Qin Xi put down her pen and hugged him into her arms: "What do you think is alive?"

Sitting on his lap, Qin Fang could feel the heat of his body and even the rhythm of his breathing, but his spirit was extremely unstable.

Qin Xi: "A body with life characteristics?"

Qin Fang sat upright, his back as stiff as a flagpole, but it revealed the loneliness of standing against the wind.

"Still a never-ending memory?"

"Or consciousness?"

Qin Fang frowned tightly, and looked at Qin Xi: "Am I... dead?" At least the body is gone. In fact, he had already discovered it and admitted it in his heart, but he just didn't want to say it.

He has all the senses of the body, he can experience unparalleled sex, he will be tired, he will get sick, he will be tired, but... he will never become younger again.

Qin Xi's burning lips fell on the back of his neck, and her voice was very soft: "You are alive."

Qin Fang said: "It's not the kind of life I used to live."

Qin Xi said: "The definition of life is not limited to flesh and blood."

Qin Fang paused, and understood in his heart.

Qin Xi dragged him by the waist and made him face him.

"Professor, do you know what this word represents?" The word "hate" on his chest shone with a gloomy black light.

Qin Fang pursed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.

Qin Xi embraced him, and her deep voice rang directly from the bottom of his heart: "It represents a world without you."