Qualified lover

On January 1st, the general office was busy, and all kinds of speeches became the least valuable things today, and everyone could pull out a bunch of them.

According to Jin Qin's observation, every four to ten minutes, more than one pair of people collide, and the paper they hold will rise up in the air like beer foam, and then float down like fallen leaves. Next to him, there was another tragedy that he had worked for a long time in vain.

With so little fun in life, he nodded at the head of the bust at the table.

Whoever wrote the program for the bust is a work in progress.

It is also the result of Jin Qin's observation. Let this bust speak, and there is a 80.00% probability that it will read a poem. The poem is meaningless, and the remaining 20.00% is Jin Qin's pleasure.

"New Year's Day." Jin Qin said, "If you read that poem again, your legs will be broken—oh, if you have no legs, then..."

Before he could finish speaking, the winking bust opened his mouth: "Qinqin, happy new year. Starting today, your zodiac year will be over. In the next 11 years, you will be fine..."

Jin Qin asked, "What about No.12?"

The question was too difficult, and the bust made a sound of running. After more than ten seconds, the sound stopped, and it obviously gave up.

Jin Qin sighed, and touched the top of the bust with his index finger again. Before the next sentence came out, the door of the office was knocked twice. He withdrew his index finger and said lazily, "Come in."

The girl who came in was very young, she had only been on the job for a few months, and she was at an age where she would still be afraid of the leader. She didn't look up, and muttered, "Department Xue asked me to ask you, is everything ready?"

The general office is very good at squeezing labor. Even Jin Qin was chained here to serve his sentence. He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's no problem to go online on time."

The girl let out a sigh of relief, her ponytail jumped, and she bowed: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

"It's nothing."

The war ended, and the carnival day in Luocheng District was set on New Year's Day. The notice came down from the President's Office, saying hello to all the robots in Luocheng District at seven o'clock in the evening.

At the same time as the order came, the result of the poll with the theme of "Whose blessings do you most want to receive on New Year's Day?" Jin Qin became the protagonist of the next notice with a support rate of more than 70.00%.

To be honest, he prefers the days of doing nothing in prison to working, teasing busts, watching handmade videos, which are easier than sitting here writing "broadcast".

However, writing a "broadcast" to all the robots in the Fallen City is not difficult, and he is not reluctant.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Luocheng District officially entered the carnival.

All the robots received a message, which jumped directly on the terminal screen and became the highest priority message, and a voice that could not be said to be familiar or unfamiliar sounded.

"Everyone, in the days to come, we will have the most ordinary love, the most special everything, and the best future. Happy New Year."

"It's Jinqin!" A robot circled on the street. He wrote the identification code on the side of his neck, replacing the previous dull and ugly number. The English name sandwiched between two hearts is his. Lover's name.

Like a pebble thrown into the water, the water ripples quickly circled, and more and more people covered their ears and listened to this sentence.

Someone laughed and hugged the person next to him: "The most common love! Just put together a table, and you will be here!"

The most special of all?The tattoo artist reconfirmed to the guest: "Are you sure you want to write 'demons and ghosts leaving soon'?"

best future.

Jiang was also sitting at the party. He was arranged in the first row to the left. The secretary was half in the shadow behind the seat, leaning over and whispering to him, "Jin Qin is gone."

Fang Xiusheng was in the center, just halfway through his speech.Jiang also stared at his back for a while before replying: "He is too smart, there is very little hope of finding him."

"Then we...don't look for it?"

"We still need to search according to normal procedures."

"Okay, I will immediately issue a wanted..."

Jiang also turned his face to the side, and stared at the secretary calmly: "Don't do anything contradictory, just do an internal search."

The central square of Luocheng is full of people, looking at the fountain that has been popular for hundreds of years and is still stagnant.

Jin Qin was also sitting on the steps. He was spotted by the parade just now. His face was painted with red to celebrate victory, except for two black arcs at the corners of his eyes.He watched the fountain surging up and down expressionlessly, still not understanding why he ran out.

To be honest, since he got sober, he never knew what he was.

First, it's personal.

Secondly, he is a very powerful person.

Then what?Jin Qin was stunned expressionlessly. He still remembered the shock when he saw Jiang Ye when he just woke up.

He no longer remembers why he was shocked. After several inspections, when he was imprisoned and returned to prison, he only knew that he was entangled in the sequelae of the operation. within a month.

A person who used to be very powerful, but is now a waste.Jin Qin finished his trial today and shivered in place.

It was still winter, and when he came out, he only wore a thick shirt. It was nothing to be crowded in the crowd, but in the crowd that was about to be attacked by the fountain all the time, when the wind came, he felt crazy cold.

He stomped his feet and got back on the road.

The organized parade has dissipated, and only the improvised parade is still roaming the streets.

Jin Qin walked opposite these people, while others focused on peace, he focused on the Peace Hotel.

The Peace Hotel is the oldest hotel in Luocheng. It looks simple and poor, but the inside is extravagant. He knew how much money he had in his account, so he walked in dignifiedly. When asked for his ID card, he stepped out through gritted teeth.

A useless man on the run, Jin Qin put the first patch of the night on his own conclusion.

He doesn't know much about what happened after the age of 25. When he walked to the suburbs, he only hoped that Jin Mi didn't sell the old house during the 12 years when mother and son turned against each other.

Thankfully, after the fingerprints were verified, he couldn't wait to get into the old house.

Everything is all too familiar.

Before taking a step in, Jin Qin stopped, staring at the withered flowers beside the path, not daring to take another step in.

He knows that time is a poison, the toxicity itself is strong, and it is pervasive and long-lasting.

Jin Qin knows that he and Jin Mi are the closest mother and child in this world. Needless to say, Jin Mi's love, from her beautiful eyes and gentle voice, he can feel every moment that his mother How much you love yourself.

Even now, he still knows that Jin Mi loves him.

But after passing through these withered flowers and seeing the paper flowers on the piano, Jin Qin still frowned and complained in disgust: "Bad taste."

I don't know how long the old house has been vacant, so Jin Qin went to check every room. He didn't move the drawers or open the closet. He walked around the former home like a passerby.

Instead of going to the bedroom to sleep, he chose the sofa, with one leg drooping by the sofa, and the other had to be bent.Following a recent habit, he touched the top of the bust.

After the electric current sounded, the bust cleared its throat, and said softly: "Qinqin, it's time for good night, you should know that 'Qinqin' is the strongest condensed version of my love. If you hear me say that You, that means that after 'Qinqin', there is a missing sentence of 'I love you'. I love you, Chinqin."

This is the longest sentence ever spoken by the bust, and it is also the first time it uses the personal name "I".

All the sleepiness just now dissipated, Jin Qin sat cross-legged on the sofa, stared at the bust and asked, "Who is 'I'?"

After a burst of "rustling" sound, the bust said: "'I' is Jinqin."

"With all due respect, you are only a paper certificate away from being mentally retarded, right?"

The bust didn't respond, and as usual, after a long run, went into hibernation time again.

Jin Qin touched the top of the bust's head several times, but he still didn't get a response, and all his drowsiness dissipated.

Crowds of people passed even Turbin Avenue.He looked out through the stained glass, through the small window between the kitchen and the living room, past the paper flowers with red as the main color, thinking in the gap between noise and silence, who would call himself Chin Chin?And who has such love?

On the first day of the new year, Jin Qin didn't sleep well.

When he woke up again, the blue eyes of the bust had been opened, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him.Jin Qin couldn't get out of bed, and stretched out his hand to cover its eyes: "When you look at me, what are you thinking?"

"When I look at you, sometimes I get very angry, but most of the time, I feel sleepy."

"If you need it, I can issue a certificate proving that you are mentally retarded." Jin Qin moved his hand away and asked, "Do you need a mentally retarded certificate?"

Well, sure enough, the bust evaded the question again and went dormant again.

When renting a car, Jin Qin looked at the owner of the car dealer calmly and calmly.It has been a day and a night since he escaped from the office, and there are no overwhelming arrest warrants, which shows that Jiang also acquiesced in this escape, and he can choose a more comfortable escape method.

He looked at the boss and said again: "The cheapest car."

The bust is "I", the "I".

Jin Qin seldom drives and his driving skills are not good, but he has a good posture.He propped his left arm by the car window. The speed of the car was not high, and the wind was gentle when it passed by his face. He didn't even need to close his eyes to have an intimate contact with the wind.

When it comes to the word intimacy, he can't imagine that he can establish any kind of intimate relationship with anyone. As he remembers, he is 25 years old, a bit mature but still very impulsive. He killed many Jin Mi's lovers, many .

He collided with Fang Xiusheng, fought with fate, even if the Buddha was in front of him, he would never bow his head.

In Jinqin’s memory, the Third Freedom Army—now it should be called the Third District. The junction of the Third District and Luocheng District is very complicated. When people want to go from here to there, they will choose Macheng transit.

He searched the map many times, and the horse cities he found were either far away in the sky or close in front of him. Of course, close in front of his eyes refers to one centimeter on the map, and far away in the sky refers to the actual [-] meters.

After choosing and choosing, Jin Qin had no choice but to set the destination in the third district, and followed the navigation to the transit city.

"Hi, welcome to Ladoga." Jin Qin was not the first passerby to show a puzzled expression, the staff at the gate said with a smile, "It has the same name as the lake in the north, and this name is a name from our third district. It was taken by a robot who said his lover liked Lake Ladoga."

Jin Qin handed over the cash and said casually, "Is it so romantic?"

"Love stories are so romantic." The staff handed back the change, "I wish you a pleasant journey."

After releasing the brakes, Jin Qin allowed the car to slide forward slowly for a certain distance, and lowered his raised toes again. He lowered the window completely and asked, "Do you know, what's the name of that robot?"

The staff was stunned for a moment, his rich work experience was not useful, he could only smile: "I just heard that if you want to know, please stay in Laduojia for a few more days, our tourist resources... ..."

"Crazy." Waiting in front of the traffic light, Jin Qin looked at the bust and said, "You are my biggest trouble now, I am really crazy, did you do Ladoga?"

As if recognizing the three characters "Ladoga", the bust read the poem fluently: "The wind comes from the invisible shore of Lake Ladoga, and the whispering all night has become the faint light of the rainbow crossing."

Jin Qin had already memorized the poem, and he patted the steering wheel helplessly: "Why do you only read these two sentences? What exactly do you want to tell me?"

"Qinqin, I think I can see you, forever."

For a few seconds, facing the silly bust, Jin Qin thought about tearing it down, but after much deliberation, he still endured the bust, and even became more patient.He asked the bust: "What series are you from?"

"Don't try to take shortcuts."

I don't want to bear it anymore.

Jin Qin parked the car on the side of the road, randomly found a pen from the glove box, and precisely pried off the cover of the bust, and made a face-to-face with the paper stuffed inside.

Two sentences were written on the paper: "I am a bad thing, and so is Jin Qin. Jin Qin is even worse, he is impatient."

"It's not that I'm impatient." Jin Qin defended himself, and said to the disassembled bust, "I don't know who you are, you put so much effort into keeping yourself by my side, but I don't know who you are Who. I'm a genius, I should know, but I don't."

He opened the pack of cigarettes, facing the sunset at the end of the road, the smoke wrapped around the flat sun, just like the celestial cover of a bust, and like Jin Qin's brain that has never been able to function normally, so bad smoke.

On the road again, the bust of the co-pilot just now disappeared, leaving only a note and a pair of blue eyes lying on the center console.

Jin Qin found out that he didn't have much feeling for the bust, he just liked the eyes.He was absolutely sure that he should have fallen in love with the same blue eyes.

He thought aimlessly about all the blue things in this world, the sky and the sea are too tacky, liquid oxygen?Horseshoe crab?

If there was a Buddha standing in front of him at this moment, he would definitely bow his head.

Before going to a hypermarket selling low-end personal terminals, Jin Qin first went to a large shopping mall. With a clear goal, he went directly to the jewelry counter and said to the teller, "I want to buy a pair of rings."

In fact, the teller doesn't like customers like him very much, and the words are too simple, just like saying "casual" when choosing a restaurant, which basically means nothing.

Fortunately, Jin Qin quickly said the second sentence: "They are all men's rings, no diamonds, and the budget is not high."

That would be much easier. The teller "turned a stone into gold" and selected five or six models in one go.

Jin Qin didn't hesitate much, and immediately fell in love with the most expensive one among the cheap ones. It didn't have any special design, just because the teller said it could be engraved.He must engrave the lettering, and keep the ring with that person's name engraved on it for himself. He smiled and said, "The size is the same as mine."

Before actually buying a terminal, he did two things: buy a bouquet of artificial flowers that smell good, and change into more comfortable casual clothes.

He had an intuition that that person liked these things, the paper flowers on the piano belonged to that person, the withered flowers by the path also belonged to that person, and Jin Qin, who was wearing comfortable clothes, should also be liked by that person.

Regaining the terminal, he rationally told Jin Qin that this is not Luocheng District, and Luocheng District doesn't seem to care about his escape, he only needs to log in, and everything will be easy.

He had ten thousand ways to find that person, but he chose the slowest, stupidest, worst one.

Deliberately avoiding applications that could touch the person's name, face, or words, Jin Qin opened his memo.

The last record in the memorandum is still in the spring of last year. Looking at the date, it should be the end of spring, and summer is coming soon.

Before opening this record, Jin Qin was taken aback. He felt that he hadn't met Xia Tian in Luocheng for a long time. The beautiful summer with its fragrant and green to blue color seemed to be a long time ago.

He saw that there was only one sentence written in the record: I fell in love with my robot.

How big of a deal is this?

Jin Qin typed silently, and continued to add words after this record: You not only fell in love with him, you also killed him, but before you killed him, he killed himself first, the high court sentenced him to seven years, now it is In the second year, you escaped.

He called again: escaped.

Having done all the heinous things, Jin Qin opened his five fingers and closed them again.

He was determined not to wait any longer, he had escaped because of those blue eyes, and maybe because of the living proofs left in the old house.

In the final analysis, those words without the dog tail are the same as what was said in that record.

He escaped because he fell in love with his robot.

A genius.

Kinchin officially ended his self-defining journey, and he limited the scope of the broadcast to the third district, sending out a message.

After the countdown ended, all robots in the third district were forced to listen to a poem.The simultaneous movement of the robot triggered the alarm, and A2 stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, choosing to ignore the alarm.

Jin Qin was not far from the place where he sent the message, and he rested against the outer wall of a cafe.Not long after, the terminal popped up a message: Please provide the identification code.

That string of randomly generated identification codes?His memory is filled with chaotic interspersed letters and numbers. From the age of 25 who did not believe in fate and never surrendered to fate, he has come to the present bit by bit.

Fate is still fate, but it doesn't matter if it is fate or not.

After entering the identification code, a new message came: Please provide the key.

Jin Qin didn't remember that he needed to go through this level in the backup program, but this level was very simple. He opened the keyboard and typed a "W" seriously.

Naturally, he typed "I love you."

After all this was done, Jinqin leaned against the rough wall and fell asleep very shallowly.

Waking up because a cold finger touched the bridge of his nose and took a ring from his pocket.

Jin Qin opened his eyes and fell into those blue eyes without any surprise. He kept the distance between the two, and said in a calm voice: "I love you."

"Okay." Ou He touched his eyelashes with the finger wearing the ring, "Got it."

In the days to come, we will have the most common love, the most special everything, and the best future.