SHEEP

When Yi Heye heard this, his eyes widened like copper bells for a moment.

What's even more frightening is that the thought that flashed through him first was that if he could take a look under the clothes, it's not impossible to consider...

He hurriedly woke himself up——Yi Heye, no matter how dedicated he is, he wouldn't reach this level! !not! ! !

Even if they use all means right now, they must resolutely win this battle to defend Chuye!

He forced himself to calm down, then held his breath, did a sit-up violently, and bit Jian Yunxian's arm.

Usually this trick works, but at this time, this guy stared at him with bright eyes, completely turning a deaf ear to the row of teeth marks nailed on his arm.

Yi Heye let go in shock, he didn't even smell the mutton.

At this time, Yi Heye's workaholic brain actually began to analyze the knowledge points - AI's stimulus-response mode is to receive and transmit signals through vision, and the processing center analyzes the signals, calculates the corresponding response, and then connects to the effector. in the device.

This type of reflex lacks direct receptors and is very different from human unconditioned reflexes.To put it simply, after the machine sees the stimulus, it judges that it "should respond to the stimulus", and then it will produce the corresponding behavior. However, for a high-precision machine like Jian Yunxian, the delay is It can be completely ignored.

After he completely analyzed Jian Yunxian's reaction mechanism, he realized that now is not the time to think about this question.

At this time, he vaguely felt that the guy was a little impatient, and his actions gradually began to be dishonest.

What's worse, under the enthusiastic interaction, Yi Heye himself began to feel a little...

If this continues, something will happen.

Yi Heye raised his knee in a hurry and stopped between the two: "Stop!"

Jian Yunxian, who has always been civilized and polite, immediately stopped the car, but still maintained an absolutely suppressed posture, looking at himself with wet eyes: "Please."

Yi Heye looked at his sincere gaze, and was almost deceived by his own fiery impulse, but soon put aside his distracting thoughts and guarded himself strictly: "No!"

Jian Yunxian just supported his body like this, and watched him for a long time, until the flame that was so hot that it was about to engulf people was extinguished, then he slowly let go of his hands with a heavy breath, and withdrew his body. ?

Actually let go?

Yi Heye's breathing was also messed up, and he looked at Jian Yunxian in disbelief at this moment—this guy actually stopped when he said stop, isn't he too manly? !

In front of him, Jian Yunxian looked painful, and closed his eyes: "If you don't want to, don't do it, I will bear it."

Yi Heye stared at the man's slightly trembling eyelashes in shock, and saw the pain in his complexion that was so subtle that there was no flaw, and felt guilty for a moment.

There is also a trace of unspeakable loss that comes from the fact that the problem has not been resolved.

The next second, the guy opened his eyes slightly, with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Then can you just sleep here?"

Yi Heye glanced at the hard and cold floor, and then looked at this guy's pitiful expression, his sympathy just now was completely shaken.

——Compared to what you asked for at the beginning, sleeping here is not an excessive request at all, is it?

So he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and turned around, carefully curled up with his back to Jian Yunxian.

The next second, the guy hugged himself from behind.

It seemed that he had fallen into a trap—Yi Heye suddenly opened his eyes, and was just about to reach out to pry the guy away, but the man's face also rubbed against him.

In fact, there was no particularly cross-border action on the whole, but Yi Heye himself was aroused, and he finally couldn't help it when faced with the scent that hit his face.

After subconsciously making an indecent move towards the quilt, Yi Heye immediately came to his senses. He was just about to escape when Jian Yunxian caught him.

"It's okay, sir." The guy leaned close to his ear, almost biting his ear, "It's okay not to cross that line, right?"

His voice is very nice.Yi Heye admitted that he was obsessed with ghosts.

This night, he struggled for a little at the end, Jian Yunxian chose to give in, and was willing to back-to-back with him, each doing his own thing, without disturbing each other.

It is actually false to say that they do not disturb each other. After all, the back is pressed against the back, and any sound or movement will be magnified countless times, which is destined to speed up the entire journey.

But the strong desire for comparison did not allow Yi Heye to lose to his deadly rival. He gritted his teeth and persisted for a long time before he suddenly realized that he was crazy to compare battery life with a machine that eats electricity.

When he completely announced the end and fell into a drowsy sleep, a burst of electricity passed through his back, almost electrifying his tears.

Yi Heye was furious and weak, but he still held onto his fingers firmly: "You fucking..."

Jian Yunxian was still buffering, and it took a long time before he backhandedly said: "It was you who leaked electricity."

Yi Heye lifted his eyelids wearily, and cursed angrily, "...I don't even wear a prosthesis!"

Jian Yunxian played a rogue: "That's your brain-computer interface."

"...It's your uncle." Yi Heye really didn't have the strength to scold, so he rolled his eyes and closed them drowsily.

After all, it was true that the boundary was not crossed. Before going to sleep, Yi Heye was so exhausted that he let go of his shame, and he didn't cross that boundary, and it seemed that something very important had been broken.

It's deadly.

Early the next morning, seeing the wrinkled bed, Yi Heye gradually remembered that he had been busy all night without taking off his clothes.

Damn... completely busy and lonely.

Pushing open the door, there was the sound of sizzling fried eggs from the kitchen - this guy didn't leave, but was still busy with breakfast in the kitchen.

Yi Heye glanced from behind the door.

This man is very skillful in cooking, and he wears an apron around his waist, which looks a bit like home.

Hearing the movement behind the door, the guy tilted his head slightly and asked him, "Honey, do fried eggs have to be hearty?"

Yi Heye was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Don't lose heart."

Jian Yunxian nodded and said: "The hot water is ready, you can make milk yourself, I have already fed Little Yunduo, after breakfast I will take it downstairs for a walk."

Yi Heye let out a "hmm" and sat back at the dining table.

The very natural conversation just now reminded him of the relationship between parents and mothers that he saw in TV dramas.

He has always been full of longing for this "family feeling" atmosphere. For a moment, he seemed to substitute himself, and then he realized that "father" and "mother" are husband and wife, so it is very inappropriate to compare them of.

So he remembered what happened last night again, and the huge sense of shame finally climbed up belatedly.

Damn, I actually...

Just as she was thinking, Jian Yunxian walked over with a plate and fingers raised.

He put a plate of heartless poached eggs in front of Yi Heye, and then handed that beautiful but broken finger to his eyes: "Honey, did something happen last night? Why did I wake up? , and found that another finger was broken."

This finger was broken by Yi Heye in anger after he leaked electricity. In order to take care of him being drunk and unconscious, Yi Heye deliberately picked the little finger he didn't need.

Yi Heye raised his head suspiciously, looked at the innocent Jian Yunxian, and asked after a long time, "What do you mean?"

Jian Yunxian blinked.

Yi Heye: "...you don't remember?"

Jian Yun wentssip: "I don't remember."

Yi Heye: "... Where do you remember?"

Jian Yunxian's face was full of sincerity: "I just remember that you wanted to take me home, and then I woke up."

Yi Heye's mind went blank for a few seconds.

He doesn't remember.

After letting himself leave a deep and indelible memory, this guy seemed to have been emptied of memory, leaving only the sentence "I don't remember" and retreated.

Reason told him that it would be best for Jian Yunxian to forget, as long as he didn't mention it himself, the rounding didn't happen at all.

But then he thought again, why should only he remember this shit? !Why did he lie to himself and run away? !This is too unfair! !

So he became angry again, knocked on the table and threatened: "Don't ask, if you ask again, all your fingers will be broken off."

Jian Yunxian, who didn't ask anything, immediately shut his mouth in fright.

This meal, Yi Heye was inexplicably unhappy.

He smashed the fried egg with his chopsticks, and now he began to regret not ordering a runny one. It might make him feel better to see the uncoagulated egg yolk covered by him all over the plate.

He didn't know it himself, he looked like a poor guy in a TV series who was let down by a scumbag, and if he was more detailed, he would be like a drunken one-night stand who woke up and found out that he was pregnant with a scumbag, but was rejected by a scumbag when he came to him. The poor guy who runs with the ball and refuses to recognize him.

However, he didn't want to understand that Jian Yunxian really didn't do anything to him.

Obviously in the end, it was really just playing their own way, but in some places, he seemed to be serious.

Because this guy acted too innocent, Yi Heye decided to completely dust off the memories of last night.

When he lowered his head and pulled the finely chopped fried eggs on the plate into his mouth, he still had to admit that the poached eggs tasted really good.

A scumbag who is proficient in cooking.

When he looked at this guy indifferently, and finished washing the dishes with his fingers, the indifferent workaholic went online again.

"The trend of fan love is a big problem." Yi Heye said coldly, "We have to find a way to quickly break into the interior, and my intuition tells me that the breakthrough point is there."

Jian Yunxian nodded: "Okay."

Yi Heye frowned again, and asked him: "Do you still remember? Last night in Fanai, about Liu Zhi."

"I remember." Jian Yunxian said sincerely, "I remember everything before the fragment."

Why can't you remember after the fragmentation? !Yi Heye was angry for another second, and then quickly returned to work.

"I think since Fanai's side is hard to break through, let's start with Liu Zhi." Yi Heye said, "The only chance to get in touch with him is the band, what do you think?"

Jian Yunxian was very well-behaved: "I think so."

Now what Jian Yunxian said was wrong, and Yi Heye stared at him ferociously for a few seconds. He couldn't find anything to criticize, so he could only turn around on his own.

Yi Heye put on his coat and opened the door: "I'll go check on Liu Zhi's situation, the sooner the better."

Jian Yunxian hurriedly picked up Xiao Yunduo and wanted to follow, but the man turned around, pointed at his nose to block him behind the door, and said indifferently: "Don't follow me this morning, I don't want to see you for now."

Jian Yunxian stared at him aggrievedly, seeing the working machine in front of him with a heartless expression, he could only silently put Xiao Yunduo back to the ground.

Seeing the man shutting the father and son into the room with a "bang", Jian Yunxian stared at the door in a daze for a long time, and then said to himself: "He's angry with me..."

Xiao Yunduo looked up suspiciously: "What?"

Jian Yunxian sighed: "Because I lied to him that I don't remember..."

Little Yunduo: "Baa baa?"

"To be honest?" Jian Yunxian laughed helplessly, "Tell him that I really wanted to fuck him at that time?"

Xiaoyun Duo's face turned red suddenly, and I got up: "Oh ... oh?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of situation." Jian Yunxian replied.

This was the first time he had a serious "impulse". If the program error hadn't been dealt with promptly and quickly, what he might have to face this morning would be an even more terrifying living hell.

A high degree of self-control has always been the thing he is most proud of, and his almost completely out-of-control behavior last night made him look like a human being, or an AI with a low-level algorithm.

Very frustrating.

"Little Yunduo." Jian Yunxian rubbed his temples helplessly, "I seem to have something really wrong."

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Mr. Baa for mastering the true meaning of being a human being.