Quick Transmigration: Striving Every Day to Overcome Tribulation

"What do you mean?"

I was filled with confusion. I stared wide-eyed at Meng Xinghe, who was both familiar and unfamiliar to me, trying to find a trace of warmth and familiarity in his cold, mechanical eyes. But all I got in response was endless chill.

"Please send urgent instructions, error... error... begin correction, correction..."

Meng Xinghe spoke, his familiar voice mixed with a chilling mechanical tone. The two sounds intertwined and echoed in the silent room, throwing my thoughts into chaos, making it impossible to distinguish whether this was reality or an absurd nightmare.

"Xinghe, are you kidding me? These wires look so real."

My voice trembled, my words carrying a hint of self-comfort as I tried to find a reasonable excuse for all this strangeness before me. Deep down, I still didn't want to believe that Meng Xinghe, who loved my perfect boyfriend so deeply, was such a bizarre robot.

But before I could finish speaking, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my neck.

Immediately afterwards, I watched helplessly as my head slowly detached from my body, my vision began to spin and blur, finally settling on my gradually collapsing body.

At this moment, Meng Xinghe walked towards me with mechanical steps. His body was completely mechanized, and the metal parts gleamed coldly under the lights.

Error resolved!

His emotionless voice rang out again, as if I were just a program error that needed to be removed.

"Instructions received."

As soon as I finished speaking, a shocking scene unfolded. Meng Xinghe's body began to undergo strange changes, gradually twisting and reforming, eventually transforming into my appearance. I stood there, coldly watching everything, as if nothing had happened.

But I vanished forever on that night filled with terror.

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Sunlight streamed down the bustling street, where Meng Xinghe and Su Su's friends were gathered, their faces beaming with excitement and anticipation, their eyes fixed on the couple standing in the center.

Su Su, dressed in a white dress, fluttered gently in the breeze as she faced Meng Xinghe, who was kneeling on one knee, holding a large bouquet of vibrant red roses.

"Su Su, will you be my girlfriend?"

Meng Xinghe's voice, full of deep emotion, clearly reached Su Su's ears amidst the surrounding cheers and jeers.

She stared straight at Meng Xinghe's familiar and handsome face, a fleeting, almost imperceptible emotion flashing in her eyes.

Amidst the clamor of the crowd, Su Su slowly lowered her head, gazing at the bouquet of roses so vibrant they were almost blinding, and parted her red lips slightly.

"Are you really sure you want me to be your girlfriend? Being my boyfriend means you have to meet all my demands, go wherever I tell you to go, and do whatever I say."

She slightly raised her chin, her gaze scrutinizing, "If you can agree to be my girlfriend, I'll give you time to think about it."

Meng Xinghe's expression didn't change much, except for a brief pause.

Su Su knew that he was contacting the real Meng Xinghe, so she wasn't in a hurry. She just stood there quietly, a faint smile on her lips, patiently waiting.

"I promise you, Su Su, please be my girlfriend. I love you."

Meng Xinghe spoke again, his tone firm and his eyes full of sincerity.

"Okay!"

Su Su responded crisply, a bright smile spreading across her face, and reached out to accept the bouquet of roses.

She seemed quite satisfied with the answer given by "Meng Xinghe".

Amidst deafening cheers and blessings from the crowd, they went to the restaurant together and enjoyed a lively meal.

After dinner, the two began their sweet date.

Night falls, and the city's neon lights flicker.

Meng Xinghe dropped Su Su off at her apartment building, took a deep breath, and was about to say goodbye.

Before he could speak, Su Su suddenly grabbed his hand. Su Su blinked her big eyes and spoke in a soft, sweet voice.

"Let's go upstairs and talk, okay, boyfriend?"

Meng Xinghe, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped. He frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Su Su, and his tone was filled with helplessness and confusion.

"Why? I still have a job."

Su Su's expression changed instantly; her eyes reddened slightly, and her voice rose a few decibels.

"Aren't we boyfriend and girlfriend now? Is it strange that you came to my house? You were so sure you'd grant me all my requests today! Have you already forgotten? You're clearly just trying to fool me; you don't love me at all!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

Then she started pressing the issue again: "Are you going or not? If you're not going, we're breaking up."

Meanwhile, in the laboratory, Meng Xinghe, urged on by the intelligent robot he designed, felt a surge of inexplicable anger rising within him, and his heart was filled with irritation.

He just couldn't understand it. Was this still the same girl next door who was infatuated and silly in his memory? How did she become so willful!

He originally chose to have an AI robot impersonate him and date Su Su because they grew up together and he knew Su Su's personality inside and out.

Moreover, even if the robot malfunctions, knowing Su Su as he does, he can handle it in time and easily find an excuse to fool the silly Su Su.

But now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined.

In the laboratory, Meng Xinghe weighed the pros and cons, knowing that once he broke up with Su Su, he would have to find a suitable partner again, collect information, and spend a lot of time pursuing her.

This would not only be troublesome, but would also seriously interfere with his current research progress, which would be extremely detrimental to the development of robot intelligence.

After a moment's thought, Meng Xinghe remotely controlled the robot "Meng Xinghe" that was wearing his skin, and it said:

"Of course I love you, but it's too late. We just decided to be together, and I'm afraid it would be too forward for me to go to your place now!"

He tried to soothe Su Su with gentle words and defuse this sudden crisis.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Su Su didn't buy it at all, holding "Meng Xinghe's" hand tightly and stubbornly walking upstairs.

Meng Xinghe had not yet received the instruction to move forward in the program settings, but was dragged by Su Su with brute force, lost his balance, and fell directly to the ground with a "bang".

In an instant, the machines in all parts of Meng Xinghe's body emitted sharp warning sounds, and the flashing warning lights were particularly glaring in the darkness.

However, Su Su did not notice anything amiss. Instead, she pouted, her face full of grievance and anger.

"You're definitely faking it, aren't you? You just said you had a job, then you said you were afraid of offending me, and now you've tripped up on flat ground."

Her voice trembled, and she cried out, "If you don't want to be with me, why did you have to be my boyfriend!"

Su Su turned and ran into the building.