The onlookers were dumbfounded, and the closest classmate was dumbfounded, and dropped the coffee paper cup in his hand with a bang.
Even the client himself, Ling Xiaolu, stared dumbfoundedly, as if his breath was plundered and his soul was also plundered.
God presses the stop button at the moment, only the electronic firecracker in Ling Xiaolu's hand is still dedicatedly launching dazzling fireworks into the sky.
Cluster after cluster, never ending.
The mobile phone held high in Qian Qian's hand hesitantly put down, which seemed to be different from what she expected.
Chang Huanxi was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and when she saw her movements, she grabbed the phone immediately: "Damn it, why didn't you take pictures of such an amazing scene?"
"Wait!" Qian Qian reached out to grab it, Chang Huanxi hid in Gao Yi, but she didn't grab it.
Not having time to take into account the small emotions of the people around her, Chang Huanxi enthusiastically took this long kiss to the end.
Unexpectedly, Ji Meng, an autistic child with zero social skills, can one day play such a beautiful straight ball, which makes Chang Huanxi, an old father, very pleased.
After the kiss was over, Ji Meng let go of Ling Xiaolu, who was still stunned. When he made a public confession, he looked high-spirited, but after his successful confession, he seemed at a loss.
Upstairs and downstairs there were belated cheers and roars, and some even shouted for them to "one more".
Ling Xiaolu wanted to call back, is this buying a drink? One more!
Ji Meng turned a deaf ear, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and in front of everyone, dragged Ling Xiaolu to the dormitory building.
Ling Xiaolu followed up stupidly, with a smirk on his face. When passing by the classmate who threw the coffee just now, he shoved the fireworks stick that was still blooming by himself into his hand and disappeared with Ji Meng. inside the gate.
The classmate stared blankly at the fireworks in his hand, and jumped up happily after reacting: "Did I receive a bouquet? I'll be the next one to get rid of the order!"
Everyone: "… "
Chang Huanxi quickly pressed the shooting stop button and tapped two fingers on the screen quickly.
Qian Qian wanted to grab her cell phone back: "What are you doing with my cell phone? Hurry up and return it to me!"
"Wait!" Chang Huanxi avoided easily, continued typing, and clicked upload.
In this era of fast internet, it only took less than two seconds, this section called "Give it up! Your husband has finally come to his senses! The short video was posted online.
When Qian Qian took back her phone angrily, she saw the first message below:
-sofa! Let me see what's weird in here!
"What are you doing with this?" Qian Qian complained dissatisfiedly.
"Obviously it was you who shot it first."
"I did it because..."
Qian Qian's voice stopped abruptly, unwilling to reveal her original intention to make an embarrassment on Ling Xiaolu.
Chang Huanxi was still excited about Ji Meng's enlightenment, and automatically ignored Qian Qian's abnormality.
"You don't understand, I've known Ji Meng for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen him solve emotional problems so neatly. They've only known each other for a few days? Could it be that the AI deer opened up the stone?"
Chang Huanxi rubbed her hands together and was more positive than her life-long event was resolved: "No, I have to go up and have a look."
"Hey!" Qian Qian was about to stop him, but the person was nowhere to be seen. She stomped her feet angrily, but this was the boys' dormitory, so she couldn't keep up.
Ji Meng took Ling Xiaolu straight back to his single dormitory, pressed the person against the wall as soon as he entered the room, put his hands over him and pressed against the wall, his eyes fixed on him, staring at Ling Xiaolu, thinking that he would say something again. kiss up.
He cleared his throat and wanted to say that the progress after confirming the relationship didn't have to be so fast: "That..."
Ji Meng suddenly lowered his head, and rudely reached out to lift the corner of his shirt.
Ling Xiaolu was terrified: "Wait! Wait! Don't be so fast!"
He was in a hurry to defend, but Ji Meng couldn't help him at all. Under his strict guard, he just lifted Ling Xiaolu's clothes up, his eyes fixed on the opponent's smooth belly, and he confirmed it for a long time.
Then he finally let out a long sigh, as if letting go of a heavy psychological burden, hugged the person in front of him tightly in his arms, and leaned his head against the other's shoulder in prostration.
Ling Xiaolu was stunned for a while, and finally realized Ji Meng's intention.
In this era when artificial intelligence is realistic enough to be comparable to real people, the Artificial Intelligence Ethics Association stipulates that all artificial high-level intelligent humanoids are not allowed to imitate human belly buttons, but must design the belly button as the logo of the production company as a The distinction between humans and non-humans.
Ling Xiaolu felt amused and distressed, and patted the back of the person in his arms from the bottom of his heart: "Don't worry, I'm a human, really a human."
Ji Meng hugged him tightly without saying a word, and it was difficult to get out of his tense emotions for a while.
Ling Xiaolu also knew that he was not so easy to calm down, and continued to gently pat him on the back, just like his mother coaxed him to sleep when he was a child.
When Ji Meng finally lifted his head from his shoulders, Ling Xiaolu noticed that the circles around his eyes were red. He had only seen Ji Meng so emotionally charged twice, and the last time was when the other party confessed to him in Beimang.
"Don't cry," Ling Xiaolu blurted out, "Didn't I come back?"
Ji Meng stared at him for a while with red eyes, turned his head to one side, and blinked hard.
"This!" He grabbed Ling Xiaolu's "masterpiece" and asked, "Is it the statue of a soldier?"
Ling Xiaolu's self-esteem was repeatedly frustrated by this statue. He stubbornly refused to admit: "What statue of a soldier? This is obviously a stone lion!"
Ji Meng believed that he was a ghost: "Why did you give me this? Unspeakable love? Why can't you say it?"
"this… "
Ji Meng gagged his mouth fiercely, you fucking love to talk!
Ling Xiaolu was brought to hypoxia by Ji Meng, and when he was on the verge of death, he was saved by a knock on the door.
He pushed the other person hard and made a "ummmmm" sound, reminding him to open the door.
Ji Meng reluctantly let go of him for a long time, and reluctantly walked to the door.
As expected, the people outside were Chang Huanxi.
"Hi, brother!"
Chang Huanxi's heart was full of curiosity. He pretended to say hello to Ji Meng, but his eyes couldn't help drifting inward.
"I'll take a look at that..."
Ji Meng's tall figure blocked half of the scene in the dormitory. Chang Huanxi stood on tiptoe and swayed to the left. Unexpectedly, Ji Meng also turned to the left, Chang Huanxi swayed to the right, and Ji Meng also turned to the right.
In this way, Chang Huanxi found that no matter how much she swayed left and right, she couldn't see the real situation in the room.
"Hey!" he complained resentfully.
"Are you okay?" Ji Meng unceremoniously issued an order to evict the guests, "Let's go if you have nothing to do."
Chang Huanxi deliberately lowered her voice and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is this human this time?"
Ji Meng had a dark face, the door of the dormitory was closed in front of Chang Huanxi, and those who wanted to read gossip blew their noses.
"What are you doing! I'm here to care about you!"
Chang Huanxi kicked the door angrily, turned her head and took out her phone, and quickly found his previous post.
A tall building had already been built under the post, and he appeared as the owner to add fuel to the situation on the spot.
-latest progress! After on-the-spot inspection of this building, these two people are likely to have entered an indescribable stage. Next, the building will describe in detail for everyone... Don't go away!
Ji Meng turned his head, Ling Xiaolu was curiously checking the AI editor.
"How on earth did you restore this face?" Ling Xiaolu was extremely curious, "Your customer service said that he used a high-tech on me, and as long as I am offline, no one will remember what I look like."
Ji Meng refused to answer, came over and turned off the machine mercilessly.
"Hey! I haven't seen enough!" Ling Xiaolu didn't stop him, very sorry.
"But seriously, what are you going to do with it if you actually build AI and then find me?"
Ji Meng rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.
"At that time, it will also have self-awareness. If you destroy it, you will kill it. Are you willing to be sad for this AI that is exactly like me?" Ling Xiaolu asked the truth.
"Then I'll keep it and kill you." Ji Meng said angrily.
"Kill me and break the law, and you have to pay for it."
"Keep both."
"Okay! Just after confirming the relationship, did you think about raising the harem?" Ling Xiaolu looked like a bully.
"Both were killed."
"… "
"Don't be verbose."
Ji Meng took a copy of his hand and pulled the bar jing into his arms. What happened next, Ling Xiaolu's brain was blurred, and he didn't remember very clearly, only that when the lights were turned off and he had to go back, his lips were so swollen.
Ji Meng reluctantly sent the person downstairs. The person he finally lost and found had to be separated after getting along for such a short time - even if it was only separated for one night, he was extremely reluctant.
The dormitory, who had just witnessed the grand occasion, saw them come down and teased them: "Classmate, are you leaving so soon?"
Ling Xiaolu laughed along: "Hey, I'm not from this dormitory."
"Is that from this school?"
"Of course it is!"
"That's right, I thought that classmate was going to send you to Africa when I saw the expression on that student's face."
"… "
Ling Xiaolu secretly tugged at Ji Meng's sleeve, indicating that his face should not be so fierce.
The two of them walked at the slowest speed to the vicinity of Ling Xiaolu's dormitory.
"Okay, you really won't be able to get in if you don't go back." Ling Xiaolu pushed him.
Ji Meng took the man into his arms, and his whole body was full of reluctance.
"I'll come find you tomorrow morning."
"Okay!" Ling Xiaolu agreed immediately.
Ji Meng finally let him go: "Go."
Ling Xiaolu bid him farewell: "Goodbye!"
Ji Meng's face changed, and he grabbed his wrist, startling Ling Xiaolu.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Ji Meng stared at him tightly, his chest heaving violently, and it took a long time before he said, "Don't say these two words again."
"..." Ling Xiaolu was speechless, it really didn't look like he was pretending, he thought that poor child, won't be scared out of PTSD by these two words
"Okay, I won't say it," he promised. "What do you say? Bye? See you tomorrow? see you tomorrow?"
Ji Meng's breathing finally calmed down: "As you wish."
He released Ling Xiaolu's wrist.
Ling Xiaolu waved his hand at him and said nothing this time.
After walking away a few steps, he looked back and saw that he was still in place, and waved his hand again.
After walking out for more than ten meters, he was about to reach the entrance of the dormitory building. He turned around and found that Ji Meng was still looking at him from a distance.
Ji Meng's forehead blue veins jumped, and he ran at a 50-meter sprint speed.