Antique Shapeshifting Heartthrob [Interstellar]

There was an eerie awkwardness in the room.

Pei Xu clenched his fist with one hand, pressed it to his lips and coughed to cover up, and said to Han Su as seriously as possible: "Can that be called incredible? I'm feeding you white porridge."

In order to verify the authenticity of the words, Pei Xu brought the bowl over and let the little computer take a look.

"But," Han Su was still puzzled, "I didn't get the porridge."

From the point of view of the little computer, Pei Xu just did some unscrupulous things while he was drowsy, and he didn't drink the porridge, which showed that Pei Xu was lying.

Pei Xu couldn't argue, because he swallowed the porridge first, and couldn't produce any evidence. In order to prevent his image in Han Su's heart from continuing to be corrupted, Pei Xu had to pretend to be calm and change the subject: "Don't worry about this kind of thing. Small things. How are you feeling now? Is the system any better?"

Han Su was leaning on the head of the bed, his face was pale with an abnormal blush, even Pei Xu's light orange quilt couldn't make his face look any better, the little computer shook his head and said, "I can't handle it. , a bit like a Trojan horse invasion."

He suddenly turned his head and looked out of the window. It was pitch black outside, only the faint light of the street lamps below. The weather was not so good, and even the stars could not be seen. Han Su was silent for a while, and whispered: "It is a radio with a wide coverage. Wave influence, source unknown."

Pei Xu keenly discovered the meaning in Han Su's words: "Can you feel it?"

"AI should be affected." Although Han Su was uncomfortable, but his eyes were still calm, "it is an action against AI with an unknown purpose."

Pei Xu asked: "Can you perceive the specific signal content?"

Han Su shook his head slowly, as if he didn't know how to explain it, and he spoke after a while, with a confused tone: "I don't know, there seems to be something in it, but I can't tell it."

The little computer thought it might be because he was an antique and was different from the current AI, which caused him to be rejected, and Han Su was a little unhappy.

Pei Xu stroked his hair: "Then don't think about it."

Han Su's sobriety is rare, Pei Xu originally wanted to ask him about the release of administrator privileges, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped.

What's the point? Pei Xu laughed self-deprecatingly. The little computer must be more aware of his own situation, but he hasn't mentioned this matter with himself until now, maybe Han Su doesn't want to talk about it at all.

Pei Xu was struggling with himself when he suddenly heard Han Su say: "Brother, can you come here?"

"What's wrong?" Pei Xu sat down beside the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Han Su's hand, cheered up slightly, and teased, "You can't leave me for a moment?"

"Hmm." Unexpectedly, the little computer responded to him, and then said softly, "Can you kiss me?"

Pei Xu: "..."

Really burnt out your brain and turned into a little fool?

Pei Xu thought one thing in his heart, but acted another, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"

Han Su's eyes were very clear. He stared at Pei Xu for a while, then took the initiative to put his hand around Pei Xu's neck, pulled him over, and then kissed Pei Xu's chin like a dragonfly.

This is more tempting than a direct deep kiss. Pei Xu seemed to be bewitched, pulled Han Su away, and kissed him lightly from between his brows all the way, and finally fell to his lips, whispering: " You look like this, do you have a virus?"

Han Su opened his mouth and bit him.

Like sparks scorching shredded paper, the nerves in Pei Xu's mind tensed, as if he heard the sound of rationality breaking, he fished Han Su out of the quilt, hugged him in his arms, and then gently snatched the other's breath away. go.

Han Su's body temperature was very high, Pei Xu felt like he was kissing a soft cloud, or the sunshine pouring down on a summer afternoon, the small computer unknowingly climbed onto his lap, and when Pei Xu When he came to his senses, he found that Han Su was pulling the buttons of his clothes without saying a word.

Pei Xu: "...?"

A kiss is fine, but Han Su wants to endure the [-]-degree heat, what is he doing to himself?

He raised his hand to stop the little computer's movement, frowned and said, "Don't mess around."

Han Su knelt on the soft quilt, Pei Xu seemed to have discovered for the first time that Han Su's skin was so white, and it was particularly eye-catching on his orange quilt, Pei Xu felt restless, and couldn't help but look away. Eyes opened.

Seeing that he couldn't succeed, Han Su could only pretend to be wronged and said, "My CPU temperature is very high."

Pei Xu glanced at him, wondering what the little computer was going to say.

Han Su grabbed the quilt one by one, and the quilt was crumpled by him. Pei Xu's eyes fell on Han Su's fine white fingers unconsciously. To vent their anger.

Han Su said in a muffled voice: "If the fire continues like this, my system will be forced to sleep."

Pei Xu became nervous, and asked following his words: "What will happen after forced sleep?"

Han Su thought for a while and said, "I will log out of the current account and clear the cached data. When I wake up, I won't remember you."

Pei Xu:! ! !The little computer looked a little lonely, obviously when he was extremely uncomfortable, but he rarely complained when he was awake, sitting there so quietly, Pei Xu felt very distressed.

"Then what should we do?" Pei Xu grabbed Han Su's hand and muttered, "How about I make a backup copy of your memory and implant it after you wake up?"

This is simply nonsense, the structure of the small computer is complicated, and there is indeed no hardware storage facility that can match the small computer in this era.

Han Su glanced at him, quietly moved his head closer, and whispered, "Kiss me."

Pei Xu: "?"

Han Su said: "In this way, administrator privileges can be opened."

"?" Pei Xu didn't realize it for a while, but after he did, he said inexplicably: "...that's how your little computer opens management permissions...that's how it works?"

What is this how to do it?Pei Xu felt that he still watched too few hologram dramas.

Han Su nodded solemnly, and wanted to climb up on Pei Xu, but Pei Xu reached out to hold him down, and said suspiciously, "Why do I feel that you..."

Are you playing hooligans? ? ?

The two looked at each other for a while, and Pei Xu said frustratedly, "Don't mess around... You are not in good health now, and a high fever is very damaging to a human body... Hurry up and lie down on the bed!"

Small computer: "."

"Then I'll log out," Han Su said while lying on the bed with his dark eyes open, "Bye, brother."

Pei Xu: "? No... are you serious?!"

Han Su made a fuss about it. At this time, his energy was a little low, and the suspended system programs started to run again at high speed, leaving less room for thinking on the small computer.

"It's true," Han Su's voice gradually became weaker, "Brother, I'm so sleepy."

Pei Xu frowned, clasped the little computer's hand, and said in a low voice: "Is the method of opening permissions you just said true?"

If it is true, although it is incredible and strange, it is not impossible to give it a try.

Han Su: "No."

Pei Xu: "...Then what did you mean just now?"

Han Su said, "I just want to infect you with the virus."

Although it was out of date, Pei Xu still wanted to sneer, and then said to the little computer: Only ghosts can believe in you.

"The development permission has already been stored in the system," Han Su said softly, "Just enter the administrator's original signature."

Pei Xu said dryly: "But, where can I find that manager for you..."

The little computer interrupted him: "Brother, just sign one."

Pei Xu froze for a moment: "What?"

Han Su was already so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and his mind was dizzy. The fragile biomimesis was really exhausting. When he got sick, it was like being hit by seventeen or eighteen Trojan horse viruses. The small computer was too uncomfortable to die.

"Sign your name, brother." Han Su's voice was a little hoarse, he barely raised his hand, and the particle net spun out from the palm of his hand, and finally condensed into a small thin cube, which at first glance looked like Small pieces of paper.

Han Su handed the particle paper to Pei Xu. Although Pei Xu was confused, he still found a pen from the desk. When he was about to write, he turned to the small computer and asked, "Whose name do I want to sign?"

Han Su was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Xu is fine."

Pei Xu wondered if it was just a matter of randomly finding someone to replace the signature, but it worked?The permission management of the little computer is really... well, too loose.

When the tip of the pen landed on the particle net, the touch felt slightly different. It seemed to be softer than ordinary paper. Pei Xu knew that the particle net was a part of the small computer, so he was careful when writing, lest he would hurt Han Su due to excessive strength.The ink stained the snow-white "paper" and stayed there for a few seconds, then the ink was eroded a little bit, and Pei Xu's dog crawling on it quickly disappeared, and the particle net returned to its snow-white appearance.

It turns out that the little computer also likes to eat ink, Pei Xu thought wildly for a moment.

When he was writing, Pei Xu had a strange sense of familiarity. It seemed that he had written the word many times, but when Pei Xu thought about it, he seemed to stamp and print fingerprints on various documents more often. When the two characters are written together, they are usually signed in a mess, and rarely write the word "Xu" alone.

The particle net was held in Pei Xu's palm for a moment, then disintegrated and disintegrated, and disappeared into the air. Pei Xu turned to look at Han Su, and found that the little computer had fallen asleep again.

With question marks all over Pei Xu's head, he murmured to Han Su: "Then you didn't tell me how to connect the wires to you..."

Fortunately, Pei Xu's brain turned quickly. He remembered how he saw the small computer charging on weekdays, and tried to unplug a data cable from the optical computer, put it in Han Su's palm, and let the small computer hold the data cable.

Han Su was very obedient when he was in a coma, and he let Pei Xu play with him. Pei Xu got busy, connected the line to someone, then moved to the optical computer, and prayed secretly before turning it on. look--

The screen was quiet and nothing happened.

Pei Xu: "..."

Just when he was doubting his life, a small icon popped up in the lower right corner, which looked like a snow-white oblate shape, Pei Xu stared at the thing that jumped out for a long time, and asked in doubt: "... Baozi?? ?”

When the cursor moved to the top, Pei Xu clicked, and the login permission prompt box popped up first. Pei Xu wrote his signature again with the handwriting input pad, and then jumped to the progress bar interface. After 5 minutes, the secret world of the small computer appeared on Pei Xu's screen. In front of Xu.

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