virtual indifference

After that day, the relationship between Qiao Yemeng and Xiao Jing turned from cloudy to cloudy, but it was still a long way from cloudy to sunny, because Qiao Yemeng's temper was too cold, and it was impossible for him to do so without an absolute sense of security. Anyone who gets close to anyone casually, even if they are warm.

But lukewarmness is also a good thing for Xiao Jing. After all, he is living with a sexual fantasy object, and it is too much to test his acting skills to pretend that he is not interested in him. Qiao Yemeng was more curious like observing small animals, but this curiosity began to permeate everywhere in life.

Sometimes he stands at an unattainable distance from Qiao Yemeng, so far away that he can't touch it even if he stretches out his hands, staring at him quietly, watching him concentrate like a statue with an expressionless face, it feels like standing In the deep valley, I can vaguely hear the echo of the tide beating against the coast, which is so close and illusory.

Then under his calm surface, various fantasies about Qiao Yemeng's love under his body will start to emerge. The thin and strong waist, the ridge line transitions to the waist and the waist is slightly sunken, and the hip line continues to the slender white The legs, the bewildered and uncontrollable panting and moaning, the uncontrollable pandering and responding, and the warm, humid and tight place that was repeatedly broken into.

...Obviously not doing anything, just looking at it and fantasizing about it can be hard.

But when he met Qiao Yemeng, who was so defiant that no one would rather die than sleep, he could only be like a child with a few steel coins in his hand who wanted the most expensive and most beautiful cake in the window. Thick glass to appreciate.

In fact, the situation of the two people not disturbing each other and being indifferent to each other did not last long. Three weeks later, one night, when Xiao Jing was working overtime at home to fix bugs, Qiao Yemeng knocked on his door suddenly. After getting permission to come in, he walked to Xiao Jing's side with his laptop in his hand, and looked down at his fingertips flying on the keyboard.

"That...my computer is poisoned, and there are a lot of information and work files in it, can you help me look."

Xiao Jing has been extremely busy these days. If it was someone else, he might just pretend that he didn't hear anything, but the person who spoke was Qiao Yemeng, so he couldn't help but want to take advantage of him, so he said Said: "I'm very busy, I can't, I can't even call my father."

However, Qiao Yemeng accepted the teasing graciously, and said with a paralyzed face, "Father."

The movement of Xiao Jing's fingers suddenly stopped, and she silently covered her heart, with an expression of being shot, "...bring it, son."

Qiao Yemeng nodded, put down the computer and went out. Not long after, there was the sound of closing the door outside, and Qiao Yemeng went to work the night shift.

Xiao Jing suspends work at hand to fix Qiao Yemeng's computer, and restores many lost and damaged files, as well as a few files in the hard disk. Love's literary and pure love film, and finally a text file with a strange name attracted my attention.

"On How to Fall in Love Without Engagement".

Xiao Jing's fingers moved at will, and driven by curiosity, she opened the document without any hesitation, and carefully read the short text inside.

【On how to fall in love without sex】

We will say good morning and good night to each other every day, and we can't be lazy even when we quarrel or have a cold war.

He would wake me up every morning and tell me a joke when I got angry, knowing that I didn't want to get up, but just smiled at him when I wanted to open my eyes.

He would occasionally pass by and appear at my work place, quietly standing in the distance not to disturb me, but he was proud of the way I worked hard, because I wanted to be someone who could make the person I like proud.

He will appear when I am not expecting it, and look at me tenderly. If I just don't want to pay attention to people at that time, he will stay near me and say nothing, because I need his company.

He would have dinner with me on the weekends when he wasn't busy, and I'd save him the best bite of everything.

He would touch my head when I was happy and hug me when I was sad.

We sat by the window and had breakfast together when the morning sun set in.

When it rained heavily at night, we lay on the bed together and listened to the sound of the rain.

Accompanied day and night, never leave.

I hope he doesn't hurt me, I will be afraid of pain.

But I still give him this right without reservation.

End

After reading it, Xiao Jing sat where he was for 10 minutes, not knowing what he was doing. When he came back to his senses, he had subconsciously transferred the document to his computer.

He never thought that Qiao Yemeng, who looks so cold and indifferent on the outside, would have such a soft and pure heart, and it is as pure as the desire for sex that should not be possessed in life, but it has a sense of humor that makes people feel uncontrollable. Loveliness and warmth are the emotions and temperature that can be felt by people, which is completely opposite to the cold program code.

When returning the computer to Qiao Yemeng, Xiao Jing pretended that she had never done anything as calm and self-possessed, and said "You're welcome" politely without blushing, but she was already brewing in her heart. On how to fall in love without doing it" model put into practice.

He even couldn't wait to see the side of Qiao Yemeng who yearns for love like this, and what kind of emotions a person will feel when he is imprisoned out of instinctive physical desire and spiritually desires to be loved.

Is this a bug of Qiao Yemeng, or is it a hidden feature?

I really want to know how the pure and unblasphemy gods will react when their wishes come true.

So one month later, on the morning of Qiao Yemeng's 28th birthday, Qiao Yemeng squinted her sleepy eyes and clicked on Weibo and began to wake up slowly. She clicked on a system private message sent by Weibo's assistant.

[Dear user @谢妈不姬不吉, I wish you a happy birthday, in order to thank you for your great support for Sina Weibo, starting from today, I will give you a free one-month membership. 】

When the status of this private message became read, the Weibo assistant sent another message, 【Thank you again for your support to Sina Weibo. From now on, I will send you a pornographic joke every day, and reply to TD to unsubscribe. 】

Qiao Yemeng replied, [TD]

The Weibo assistant said, [The system refuses to accept your unsubscribe, please try again later. 】

Qiao Yemeng waited for 3 minutes, [TD unsubscribe]

The Weibo assistant said, [The system refuses to accept your unsubscribe, so you don't need to try again. 】

Qiao Yemeng said, 【What?Fuck. 】

The little assistant on Weibo said, [Dear users, please don’t say anything against Japanese AI, AI also has the dignity of AI personality. 】

Qiao Yemeng put down his phone and looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while, thinking that the way he woke up today was wrong, he turned his head to look at the light outside the window, the light of morning sun poured down from the sky thousands of miles away, everything was as usual Same thing.

But a few minutes later, he received a new private message. The little assistant on Weibo said, [Good morning, @案夫 is not cute at all. 】

Qiao Yemeng stared at the text on the phone in a daze for a while, and the little assistant on Weibo said, [Say good morning to me, @楚爷is not cute at all. 】

Qiao Yemeng hesitated for a while, then touched her finger on the screen of the phone like a ghost, and typed two words, [Good morning. 】

He got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then swiped on his phone, clicked on the private message, [Little pig hand on Weibo reminds you, it's time to have breakfast, the sun is shining today, do you want a cup of coffee? ], after a few seconds [little assistant. 】

The corners of Qiao Yemeng's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help asking, [Little Piggy, why does AI have hand cancer?Lie to me, you must be human.who are you? 】

He walked out of the room, Xiao Jing was sitting at the dining table near the window drinking coffee, greeted Qiao Yemeng calmly, and tapped on his notebook intently, Qiao Yemeng looked at him suspiciously For a few seconds, he subconsciously excluded him from the list of suspects.

He and Xiao Jing are not very familiar with each other, and they don't know each other's social accounts, and Xiao Jing is so busy all day, it is impossible for him to have the leisure to tease him, maybe it is the clumsy trick of the person who has a crush on him , after all, the Young Harvest Foundation is indeed not in vain.

And in front of the computer screen that Qiao Yemeng couldn't see, Xiao Jing quickly synchronized the account he had hacked into the Weibo assistant to his mobile phone, and then wrote on the dialog box, [Dear user, I am Your little pig hand on Weibo, please give me more advice in the future. 】

Then Qiao Yemeng sat across from him, sipping his coffee expressionlessly, and blocked him casually.

Ten seconds later, the person who was blocked sent him another message, 【Dear user @楼夫is not cute at all, you can't block me, try again? [Smile]】

Qiao Yemeng spit a mouthful of coffee into the cup and coughed violently. The person on the opposite side looked at him with concern with a subtly curved smile, "What's wrong with you? Are you all right? Do you want a tissue?"

"No, I'm going out first, you eat slowly."

"Oh, good, go slowly."

Qiao Yemeng left the house in a hurry before she could finish her breakfast. After returning to the hospital, she interrogated every suspect nearby who knew his Weibo account, but she couldn't find out why.

The little piggy on Weibo was still talking to Qiao Yemeng from time to time. Although he talked with the other party with the vigilance of guarding against the new scammers on the Internet, he was soon attracted by the machine language of the other party who pretended to be tough and revealed his secrets from time to time. , muddleheadedly showed a less repulsive attitude.

Qiao Yemeng's birthday happened to be on a working day, and it was a very busy working day, so the gathering with his family was postponed until the weekend, and he stayed at the hospital to work all day.

When Xiao Jing came home from work, there was a stop near Qiao Yemeng's hospital. He originally wanted to pretend to pass by to see him, but then thought that Qiao Yemeng's serious work was probably giving The man massaged the prostate to check the chrysanthemum, he shivered subconsciously and dismissed the idea.

When Qiao Yemeng got off work, the temperature outside cooled down again. The late autumn rain mixed with the chill pattered down on the ground, making the withered yellow leaves on the trees crumbling. Depressed and bleak.

When he opened the door of the house, there was a burst of fragrance rushing towards him, the exhaust fan in the kitchen was still on and whining, curling white smoke rose from the stove, he glanced inside curiously, Xiao Jing Putting the blanched noodles into the boiled fish soup, adding a few green vegetables, and cutting the meat.

Xiao Jing was busy with the movements of her hands, and she still knew to turn her head to look at him, "You're back, haven't you eaten yet?"

Qiao Yemeng gave a "hmm" and heard him say, "Let me cook noodles for you. I heard it's your birthday today."

Qiao Yemeng said "hmm" again, put down her backpack in the living room, washed her hands again, and returned to the dining table to set up napkins and chopsticks for eating.

Xiao Jing chatted with him briefly while he was eating noodles, and he found that Xiao Jing kept staring at his eyes when he was talking to him, but he seemed to be consciously suppressing the explicit look in his eyes when they met for the first time Stopped, let his nerves relax a lot.

Xiao Jing went back to the room before he finished eating, and began to work on the keyboard again. Qiao Yemeng finished eating by herself, washed the dishes, took a rest to take a bath, and sat on the edge of the bed with a tired face to find out. Use your phone to flip through Weibo.

Weibo piggy hand sent a private message, [Dear user @乔爷 is not cute at all, what are you doing? 】

After a few seconds, he said, 【It's raining in your city now. 】

Qiao Yemeng replied, 【I know. 】

The little pig hand on Weibo said, 【Lie down. 】

Qiao Yemeng didn't know why, [What? 】

Little Piggy on Weibo said, [Lie down, close your eyes, don’t think about anything, and listen to the sound of the rain. 】

Qiao Yemeng pushed the window open to a small gap, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes in emptiness, and at the place separated from him by the wall, Xiao Jing also lay down on the soft mattress after sending the private message, looking at The direction of the wall was silent, listening to the dripping gentle night rain rustling outside the window together with him.