An all-black Bentley was parked in the underground parking lot of the Xinghai Building.

When Jing Xiaojing pushed You Xueqing out of the elevator, he found that the artificial intelligence Jing Xue was sitting in the driver's seat of the Bentley.

Jing Xiaojing: "..."

...is magical and subtle.

You Xueqing seemed to understand the expression on Jing Xiaojing's face: "Didn't you ask me to take him back? As you wish."

It turned out that during the three hours of waiting in the library, You Xueqing sent people to collect Jing Xue.

Jing Xiaojing's mood was a little complicated.

Jing Xue is just a low-level artificial intelligence that doesn't understand anything, and she always has the illusion of abandoning her pet when she does this.

Although this pet has a very annoying face.

"You let a low-level artificial intelligence drive?" Jing Xiaojing asked, "Aren't you afraid of killing people?"

"He has a driver's license." You Xueqing smiled, "He passed the formal test."

"Seriously urge the national government to pay attention to the legislation on artificial intelligence."

"Can I trouble you to carry me into the car?" You Xueqing said to Jing Xiaojing who was pushing the wheelchair, "Just like before."

Please... This is a sentence pattern that You Xueqing will never use to others.

But the other party was Jing Xiaojing, not someone else.

"Trouble" will seem unfamiliar, You Xueqing prefers the word "dependence".

But the other party was Jing Xiaojing who hated him.

"Axue." Faced with You Xueqing's request, Jing Xiaojing chose to let the artificial intelligence Jing Xue do it.

But he shouted Jing Xue's activation password several times, but Jing Xue sat in the driver's seat and kept the steering wheel motionless.

This low-level artificial intelligence is afraid that it will really rebel.

You Xueqing's smile like a breeze and a bright moon hides a trick to succeed.

He said it again, with a distressingly weak tone: "I'm sorry, Xiaojing."

Jing Xiaojing had no choice but to bend down, put his left hand around You Xueqing's knee, his right hand supported his back, and hugged You Xueqing.

When he hugged You Xueqing, You Xueqing's scattered strands of half-length hair rubbed against his cheeks, making it itchy.

Being so close, the scent of medicine on You Xueqing's body immediately circled around.

Like a luxuriant vine, it found Jing Xiaojing as a cling, and climbed up without hesitation.

Jing Xiaojing's instinct seemed to like the smell of You Xueqing very much.

Light, like melting ice and snow, yet addictive.

Jing Xiaojing began to doubt whether You Xueqing had engraved his ideological seal on him.

But if he had been engraved with a thought seal, the data of "hate You Xueqing" should not have appeared in his relationship program.

He hugged You Xueqing and placed You Xueqing on the soft leather seat in the back seat.

When he was about to exit, You Xueqing grabbed his arm.

A familiar script.

You Xueqing blinked and continued to show weakness: "Xiaojing, can you sit next to me?"

It is impossible for the current Jing Xiaojing to be deceived by You Xueqing's weak appearance.

He grinned: "Hehe." He ruthlessly pulled his arm from You Xueqing's hand, and then closed the rear door.

Determined like a scumbag.

Jing Xiaojing took a step forward and came to the front door of the car.

Just as he was about to pull it away, he saw the artificial mentally handicapped Jing Xue on the driver's seat press a button.

Then the front door of the car wouldn't open.

Jing Xiaojing:? ? ?

"Axue!" Jing Xiaojing stomped his feet angrily.

The artificial mentally handicapped Jing Xue pressed another button, and light music began to play in the car.

Jing Xiaojing: ...

You Xueqing in the back seat couldn't help laughing, while the artificial mentally handicapped person in the front seat with You Xueqing's face on his face was calm and self-sustaining.

Jing Xiaojing really wanted to curse.

"Fuck..." He cursed in a low voice, walked around the front of the car, came to the other side of the back seat, opened the door and got in.

You Xueqing, who used this body riddled with holes, had never smiled so presumptuously.

Until Jing Xiaojing sat beside him blushing, he was still laughing.

So soon, extreme joy gave way to sorrow.

There was a sharp pain in my heart.

You Xueqing quickly moved his hand to his heart, holding his belly that hurt from laughing, his face paled visibly, and he gasped for breath.

Jing Xiaojing had seen You Xueqing like this before, after the live broadcast of the first episode of Baijiu.

You Xueqing's hands tremblingly stretched out into the inside pockets of his coat and suit.

Jing Xiaojing knew that You Xueqing's first aid medicine was kept there.

You Xueqing fumbled for the medicine for a long time but couldn't find the medicine. Jing Xiaojing couldn't stand it anymore, took his hand, reached into the inside pocket of his suit, took out a board of medicine pills, and took out two. Hey Give it to You Xueqing.

This series of actions without hesitation surprised even Jing Xiaojing himself.

He didn't even ask You Xueqing how many medicines he should take, the body's instincts were activated before thinking.

Not a while after taking the medicine, You Xueqing's breathing gradually calmed down, and her complexion improved a lot.

After the two got into the car, Jing Xue started the car and drove out of Xinghai Building.

Regarding the accident that happened in the back seat, Jing Xue didn't seem to see or hear it.

I don't know if it's just pretending, or he believes that Jing Xiaojing will help You Xueqing solve the predicament.

As for his background program, Jing Xiaojing can probably imagine what kind of algorithm, structure and code it is, but as for Jing Xue's, Jing Xiaojing thinks he can't see through it.

Let’s say it’s a low-level version. This artificial intelligence is sometimes very ghostly, but sometimes it’s really artificially retarded.

You Xueqing took a few deep breaths, and thanked Jing Xiaojing in a neutral way.

Jing Xiaojing was like a thorn in his head, he glanced at You Xueqing, and said: "I doubt you are faking it. What kind of medicine are you doing? It will be effective after taking it? It's too fast."

You Xueqing was still trying to breathe steadily: "The point is not the medicine, but the act of taking the medicine."

Jing Xiaojing couldn't understand the meaning of You Xueqing's words, but he was not interested in understanding either.

He just asked, "Where are we going?"

You Xueqing replied: "My family."

Jing Xiaojing: "..."

If possible, Jing Xiaojing didn't want to go to You Xueqing's house.

You Xueqing has "love" for the real Jing Xiaojing, and I believe that the former Jing Xiaojing is also.

Now Jing Xiaojing's program is in the hands of You Xueqing again, which makes Jing Xiaojing's situation dangerous.

Especially in a private place like "home".

Besides, You Xueqing is a pervert.

When he was alone with You Xueqing, Jing Xiaojing was not false at all, was he afraid that he would not be able to beat a cripple?

But now there is an extra artificial intelligence Jing Xue.

And Jing Xue seems to listen to You Xueqing's words more.

You Xueqing saw the worry in Jing Xiaojing's expression.

He smiled wryly, and immediately said, "I won't go into the house. Accompany me to see a friend."

Jing Xiaojing nodded, accepting the statement.

You Xueqing's home is in the suburbs southwest of the capital.

After driving for almost two hours, the car passed a wide artificial lake.

The vehicle is driving balanced on the road on one side of the lake, while on the opposite side of the lake is a villa with simple lines and mainly black, gray and white.

You Xueqing pointed to the house and said to Jing Xiaojing, "That's my house."

Jing Xiaojing said "Oh", expressing his lack of interest.

You Xueqing said again: "I haven't been home for a long time. I also raised a cat, but I don't have time to take care of him at all. I hope he will recognize me when I go to pick him up next time."

Jing Xiaojing lashed out mercilessly: "The cat's memory is only 21 days old, I think he probably doesn't know you anymore."

You Xueqing coughed lightly: "Just like you, without a conscience."

Jing Xiaojing lowered his head and stopped talking.

Sure enough, the car did not drive into the villa on the other side of the lake, but drove towards the mountain.

In the afternoon, it rained in the south of the capital.

At this moment, it was still raining sporadically in the evening.

The air was hot and humid.

At the top of the mountain, the car stopped.

You Xueqing looked out of the car window, then turned to Jing Xiaojing, and said softly: "It's here, I'll trouble you again."

You Xueqing's long and narrow eyes were filled with warmth towards his lover.The voice was so soft that it seemed that it would hurt the other party if it was louder.

In the past half a day, except for the threats in the library that were not verbally threatening, You Xueqing did not do anything excessive to him.

Jing Xiaojing's heart softened again.

He no longer called Jing Xue, but gave a soft "hmm" and got out of the car door.

He took You Xueqing's wheelchair out of the trunk, and carried You Xueqing out again.

You Xueqing is so weak and obedient that he is not a predator who controls Jing Xiaojing's life and death at all.

From the perspective of others, the positions of these two people are completely reversed.

You Xueqing looked up at the cloudy sky: "It looks like there is going to be a heavy rain. Accompany me to see my friends, and I will send you back."

He pointed to the end of the road.

The artificial lake below and this mountain are all privately owned by You Xueqing.

No one else will enter the private property.

Jing Xue parked the car and did not get out, but continued to wait for them in the driver's seat.

The narrow roads that only allow one car to pass are lined with lush green grass.

Jing Xiaojing has never been here before, but he vaguely knows what is waiting for him at the end of the road.

He became inexplicably sad, and his voice seemed to be vague in his throat: "Okay."

Jing Xiaojing pushed You Xueqing slowly on the uphill road.

Both were silent.

The wind on the top of the mountain is a bit strong, and the scattered raindrops are drifting randomly, but it is not enough to need an umbrella.

The air was mixed with the smell of grass and rain after the rain, as well as the scent of jasmine that came from nowhere, which was a little bit similar to the scent of medicine on You Xueqing's body.

Soon, Jing Xiaojing knew the source of his sadness.

At the end of the road, there is a silent tombstone.

There is no name engraved on the tombstone, and there are no big faces.

It's just a small monument, hidden in the jasmine bushes surrounding it.

"is it him……"

As if sensing the connection between the person in the tombstone and him, Jing Xiaojing's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"It's them." You Xueqing raised his hand to hold Jing Xiaojing's hand pushing the wheelchair.

"them?……"

Alarm bells were ringing in his brain, and the system in his brain was screaming, sending out a piercing alarm.

But amidst the ear-piercing, sharp whistling, Jing Xiaojing still heard You Xueqing's voice: "You, and, me."

The whistling in his head turned into a bang.

After the loud bang, there was silence again.

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