Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

"It'll be fine soon."

Soon, it will be fine.

This sentence is Ji Yunzhou's mantra.

When Shen An was unhappy before, he would always touch her head and comfort her softly:

Don't be sad, it will get better soon.

The mood of an old friend reunited after a long separation was no different from that of a young man. His words undoubtedly gave Shen An a shot in the arm.

"Yes, it will be fine soon."

She lowered her head and murmured again, seemingly responding to Ji Yunzhou, but actually speaking to her current self.

A silent understanding flows between the two.

"Brother, have a good rest."

This time, Shen An took the initiative to leave. Now, even staying by Ji Yunzhou's side would not help her.

Putting one hand in her pocket, she glanced at Liu Fengyue meaningfully when she turned around.

Holding her wrist, Liu Fengyue smiled, but his eyes were cold, and followed her out.

"Angry?"

A smiling voice came from the side, Shen An shrugged, and his obedient answer was full of yin and yang:

"How dare you? Dean Liu covers the sky with his hands. How can I be angry~"

Her hoarse voice still didn't affect her sarcasm.

However, Shen An was wrong again...

She mistakenly believed that Liu Fengyue's despicable deception was essentially because he was not as powerful as he seemed.

He didn't hurt Ji Yunzhou because he didn't dare.

The seemingly submissive words were actually a provocative look. Seeing her like this, Liu Fengyue knew that she had guessed correctly.

Without anger, he lightly hooked his lips, held her waist and pressed her against the wall.

"Then continue to accompany me tonight~"

On his face, Shen An showed no trace of resistance, looking straight at him with a smile, but Liu Fengyue could see forbearance and conspiracy in his eyes.

Nodding, with a sweet smile, she said hoarsely, "Okay." She was extremely docile.

Such an almost perfect mask even made Liu Fengyue feel a little nauseous.

After so many years, she had indeed changed. He rubbed her cheek with his thumb pad. He retracted his hand and pushed her waist to signal her to continue walking forward.

Liu Fengyue chose to let Shen An go temporarily, of course not because of his conscience. As an android, what conscience did he have?

He just knows how to manipulate her heart.

Blindly given to despair, even if Shen An is a spring with excellent endurance, it will be torn off one day.

Excessive pressure will crush her directly. In this case, it will be too easy for Shen An.

After all, Liu Fengyue had suffered for five or six years because of her.

After years of hiding, walking the tightrope day and night, if you are not careful, you will end up being completely destroyed and obliterated like all kinds of robots that have lost their value.

But he survived.

Now that he survived, Shen An would never have an easy life.

Only by giving her some hope and then letting her despair can she completely control her mind, she should endure this cycle of pain.

Same pain as him.

In the room, the two of them were entangled and inseparable. When their emotions were pushed to the extreme, the disguise would collapse, and the real Liu Fengyue would be completely revealed to her.

……

Sitting in the office, Shen An looked at the screen and was worried, with piles of worries weighing on her shoulders.

The design draft sent to the lady was rejected again. Plus today, she has been rejected three times.

This has never happened before.

Moreover, he was obviously messing with her on purpose.

From the initial design to the full scale model, the customer was very satisfied.

Only at the last step, when the contract was signed and production began, clients began to reject the draft frequently.

And no questions were raised. The rejection email only left her with this sentence:

It doesn't feel quite right yet.

Shen An could have completed such a simple project in four days, but almost two weeks later, it still could not be completed.

She also won't be able to enter new projects.

Wang Papi's dissatisfaction was almost thrown directly on her face. Seeing that she could only receive the basic salary this month, Shen An's money was a bit tight, and it might not even be enough for her to survive next month.

Moreover, many unfavorable rumors about her began to spread like wildfire in the office, nothing more than:

[The position of chief engineer depends on men...]

The already popular Li Wanning, coupled with her wealthy family background, has become the soul of the office, and he seems to be trying to replace her as the chief engineer.

Although it may not be appropriate to say this, Shen An could feel that he was quietly isolated.

Although, she didn't care because Shen An had planned to resign after this month.

But it is impossible not to affect your mood.

After a busy day, I sent a new model, and three minutes later, I received another rejection email.

Now, it was already half past eight in the evening. Covering his eyes with his palms, Shen An let out a long sigh and slumped down on the chair. The burden of life made him breathless.

The sound of the office door made her instantly alert.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was Wang Zhiyong. Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, she propped her elbows on the table and looked at him tiredly but calmly.

Obviously, what he brought was not good news.

"How is the progress of that project?"

Wang Zhiyong sat down opposite her, wringing his fingers on the table, obviously also caught in some kind of tangle.

"Same old thing, rejected again."

As if he had expected it, Wang Zhiyong nodded, sighed a few times, opened and closed his mouth, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Shen An was not in a hurry, just looked up at him and silently took a sip of the cold tea.

The entire tip of the tongue is bitter.

"Let's do this...don't do that project, leave it to...Wan Ning."

"Do you think she will do better than me on this module?"

Shen An's expression did not change, he lowered his eyes and asked lightly, with the confidence of a veteran in the workplace, silently putting pressure on Wang Zhiyong.

He was speechless and licked his lips guiltily.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me, Mr. Wang. What have I done wrong recently, or have you heard some rumors? I am young and ignorant, and I really need your advice."

Despite asking this question, Shen An's aura seemed to be even stronger than Wang Zhiyong's.

"It doesn't matter... don't think about it."

The calm look in Shen An's eyes made him a little panicked, so he added another sentence.

"The main thing is that with your skills, you shouldn't waste so much time on such a small project. It's getting late. Go back and rest early. There will be a new project for you tomorrow..."

As he spoke, he stood up awkwardly with the intention of running away, and quietly touched his pants a few times with his palms.

Shen An didn't say anything.

But when Wang Zhiyong walked to the door, his steps suddenly slowed down, he tilted his head slightly, and said again:

"Shen An..."

Wang Zhiyong didn't often call her by her full name, so she looked over and heard him say hesitantly:

"Some people are not something we can mess with in the first place. But since we chose this path in the first place, we still have to deal with many things well. Don't ruin your future just because of a little temper..."

Shen An knew that he wanted him not to offend Liu Fengyue.

However, she did nothing.