"Stop." Yu Chu supported his forehead.
The robot stopped and looked at her quietly.
He was just following the order, so he remained emotionless, and Shen Lan looked at her calmly.
If he was human, with this flat and quiet expression, it seemed that he didn't understand why he was stopped. Because he was too obedient, he was vaguely innocent.
Yu Chu shook his head, "I'm not a child anymore, you can search for stories suitable for girls."
"Yes." The robot obeyed in a flat voice.
He was silent again for a while, still in an elegant and deep voice, "Their first meeting was at the front desk of the hotel, she sprinkled water on him, and he smiled evilly: 'Woman, you are playing with fire'..."
Yu Chu choked on a mouthful of porridge.
"Ahem..." She reached for water.
The robot stopped talking immediately, and the indifferent voice stopped. He leaned over and picked up the napkin and gently wiped the corners of her lips. Then, with his slender fingers, he took the water glass, fed it to the girl's lips, and patted her back with the other hand.
Thoughtful and perfect.
Yu Chu drank his saliva, feeling helpless at the robot's ability to choose stories. The machine itself does not judge, it just selects stories based on big data.
But such a nice voice, telling romantic stories, is inexplicably very entertaining.
She stopped coughing and looked up at the young man.
The machine leaned over slightly, turned its face sideways, looked at her with deep blue eyes, and spoke in a low voice.
"Please punish Wen Si." He said softly.
And put down the water glass and stood up, slightly lowering the long eyelashes, looking like waiting for punishment.
Yu Chu was stunned.
Although today's robot technology cannot be emotional, countless sensing devices have been installed on the surface of the skin, and they imitate the human body mechanism and connect these directly to the machine brain.
Simply put, today's robots feel pain. After the punishment command is issued, the program will send out an electric current according to the command, causing pain with electric shock.
With the greatest degree of punishment, the electric current can even directly destroy the robot and burn the machine chip.
But the robots won't fight back.
Even if it is ordered to be destroyed, as a machine, it will accept it and strictly implement it.
She paused, beckoned to the robot, and looked at the robot lazily, "Come here."
The robot meekly half-knelt down.
The young man had beautiful black hair. After half kneeling, he lowered his head slightly in front of her, revealing the back of his neck unsuspectingly. The robot's chip is there.
Each robot will protect its own chip and will not expose it to others. When facing humans other than the master, protecting one's own chip is the top priority.
But in front of the owner, obviously the chip is only the second most important. The young man half-kneeled docilely, put his white chin in the palm of his master, completely obeyed, and did not make any protection against the chip.
The girl's fingertips touched the back of his neck.
Wen Si just rested quietly in her palm.
But in the next second, the order of punishment did not come as expected, and the girl's soft lips were gently printed on the forehead of the robot, soft and warm.
"A Si is not wrong." She smiled.
The robot raised its beautiful pupils.
Although the program is very humanized, since not many people will comfort the machine, there are not many relevant responses in the robot's program.
The young man was quiet for a few seconds before a slight smile appeared on his perfect and delicate face. Still with a formulaic and cold smile, he said softly: "The master is Wen Si's responsibility."