After returning, Liang Xing received a text message from Jessica, and Jessica asked him to go to the hotel to talk.

【chat record】

Liang Xing: Talk about what?

Jessica: About work.

Liang Xing: Why do you want to go to the hotel.

Jessica: Let's talk about relatives.

——Liang Xing originally planned to imitate Yin Zhi to make his debut, this communication is ambiguous, even if it leaks, it will not reveal Jessica's true identity.

Liang Xing went to the small hotel booked by Jessica as promised, and took off his sunglasses only after entering the door.He was a little annoyed: "Aren't you afraid that I will be photographed by the paparazzi and have a room with my vocal teacher!"

However, seeing Jessica's appearance, Liang Xing calmed down. Jessica, also known as Qi Yuan, cut her long blond hair short, and wore a white vest.Qi Yuan, who has lost her sense of elegance, was drunk with a box of wine, and now she is lying on the bed crying embarrassingly.

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Xing went up to help Qi Yuan up.

Qi Yuan grabbed Liang Xing drunkenly, and said in a crying voice: "This world is just playing with me, hahahahaha——"

This man was insane from alcohol, Liang Xing knew: "Wake up, or I'll help you go down and buy anti-alcoholic medicine."

"Don't!" Qi Yuan pulled Liang Xing over, "Don't leave me behind, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I won't go." Liang Xing sat by the bed.

I saw Qi Yuan picked up the wine bottle again, took a big gulp of himself, and then his voice became very greasy: "I'm scared, Liang Xing, I'm so scared, did I do something wrong, what you and I are looking forward to It looks different, right?"

Liang Xing shuddered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not Qi Yuan," he grabbed the quilt to wipe away tears, "I'm that female student."

Other personalities in the electronic illusion.

"Why did you come out? Aren't you one?" Knowing that the other party was an underage female high school student personality, Liang Xing was estranged from each other, and he must never have a radical relationship with a little girl—even if it is a mentally underage little girl.

"I'm scared, everyone is shaking, scared, so scared..." She cried and shrank into the quilt.

"It's okay, I'm here." Liang Xing hugged her, "You said it yourself, you are free, just be who you want to be, don't let others change your choice."

"Then can you stay and love me?" She rubbed her eyes.

"How to stay?"

"Join us." Jessica's body suddenly became stiff and numb, "Ah, I'm the one with the cardboard box on my head."

"Brother Carton!" Liang Xing patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up, "I remember, your look is very cool!"

"It's very frustrating," he let out a mouthful of alcohol in frustration, "We always fail in recruiting people, it must be because of our poor business ability."

"It's just that, due to personal reasons, I can't have fun with you guys. I'm an undercover agent." Liang Xing scratched his head foolishly.

At this moment, Jessica's body jumped up and stared at him, and said fiercely: "Is it because our existence is a kind of harm to the world?" It must be the lady's mother who spoke.

"No, no," Liang Xing shook his head, "But you also know who I am, and I have a heavy responsibility. Do you want me to be an unfaithful person?"

"You don't need to be an unfaithful person." His tone changed back to Qi Yuan's original tone, and he said, "Do you love me?"

"Qi Yuan?" Liang Xing stared, "Hey, what's going on with you today..." Before he could finish speaking, Qi Yuan forcibly pressed and kissed him.

The lips and tongue with the smell of wine entangled domineeringly.

Liang Xing pushed Qi Yuan, who developed a drunken madness, and asked him: "Hey, hey, why are you acting like a lovelorn?"

Qi Yuan pulled Liang Xing's tie and hijacked him in front of her, put his toes against the middle of Liang Xing's legs, and said softly, "Fuck, me."

"You must be sick." Liang Xing pushed him away.

"I'm a virus," Qi Yuan said almost crying, "I'm like Yin Zhi, okay? Liang Xing, please love me, okay, don't dump me."

"Don't you have your revenge plan! What about your obsession! What about your hatred!"

"I don't want to, I don't want to be a human anymore, if being a beast can get me love, then I'll be a beast!" After saying this, he immediately burst into tears, "Why do I love, why do I have a heart, in the end What organ is generating love, I really want to castrate it!"

"It's the heart." Liang Xing said.

Qi Yuan's face was full of tears: "Then how can we castrate our hearts and become heartless monsters, so that we will no longer be afraid of being dumped when we fall out of love and the wrong payment of true love."

"I don't know," Liang Xing said, "the heart is what we are born with."

"I'm fucking dead, why should I know how to love!" Qi Yuan clutched the quilt and shouted, "I give love because I want to get love, even a little bit, a little bit, but why the hell do I always love you?" Can't get it."

"Because Mr. Dong is a scumbag."

"Then I don't love him anymore, do you love me?"

Liang Xing shook his head.He doesn't have the habit of taking love with a knife.

Qi Yuan continued to drink, but Liang Xing snatched the bottle as soon as it reached his lips.

Liang Xing threw away the wine and persuaded: "Don't drink it, it's really unnecessary."

Qi Yuan's face was flushed, and he laughed maniacally: "Then can you love me?"

"No."

"please."

"No."

Liang Xing got up and was about to leave when Qi Yuan grabbed him again.

Qi Yuan pushed Liang Xing onto the bed and buried him in Liang Xing's chest.He muttered: "Then let me hug you for a while..."

"I'm going to work." Liang Xing turned over and left.

Qi Yuan shouted: "Then give me a kiss."

Liang Xing didn't even look back.

"Just one moment," Qi Yuan begged with tears, "Really, just one moment."

Liang Xing sighed and turned his head helplessly.He was getting closer and closer to Qi Yuan, but stopped when he was about to touch him.Suddenly, he asked, "Why do you want to expose Yin Zhi's black history? You want to sell Yin Zhi's whereabouts."

Blushing spread over his cheeks, he said: "Because he is not worthy of being a god. He chose to shoot banned films and promiscuous sex. If he didn't kill himself, that fan wouldn't hurt him like this because of his depravity! "

"Oh." Liang Xing tried his best to calm down.

"Because I did this bad thing, so I deserve to die and not deserve to be loved, right?" Qi Yuan laughed drunkenly, "Actually, I really, just, need, a kiss, kiss me, okay?"

"Just one click." Liang Xing leaned forward and left a kiss on Qi Yuan's forehead.Just one click.

After kissing, he put his hands into Qi Yuan's hair, and the two rolled on the hotel bed together.

After that night, Liang Xing began to avoid Qi Yuan to practice singing by himself, not only that, but also compose music by himself to learn music theory and rhythm.

Ren Xing occasionally saw Liang Xing drawing notes on the notebook, and it took a long time to fiddle with it.

Liang Xing planned to change Qi Yuan's song, not only the lyrics, but also the tune, rhythm, and style.

He even ran out to order chairs.He told the craftsman that an eight-claw chair needs to be customized and a circuit must be installed inside.

The craftsman looked at this delicate-looking perverted little brother, and was amazed that he was beyond appearance.

Then, just wait for the game to start...

One day in the middle of the journey, Ren Xing took Liang Xing's recent whereabouts records and asked him what he had done.Liang Xing knew that Renxing must have a habit of spying on others, so he simply admitted, "I want to give you a present."

Ren Xing stretched out his hand: "Take a look?"

Liang Xing took Renxing to the backstage of the show.

In the messy utility room, there is a mechanical octopus chair.An old driver like Ren Xing naturally knew the usefulness of the chair, so he sat on it and lay back comfortably.

Liang Xing closed the curtains and the door, leaving only the two of them in the dark and airtight utility room.He turned on the switch, and the chair glowed pink, and the chair's legs moved, restraining Renxing who was sitting on the chair tightly and properly.

A rose-scented emulsion flows from the armrest, like pine resin melted between the heated mechanical components.Liang Xing walked over, and the pink light hit his face from below.He cupped Renxing's cheek and kissed affectionately.

Light and shadow confusion.

He seemed to be in a dark room, picking up a piece of broken ceramics, and rubbing the sharp sides of the ceramics with his lips.Some pain, but no bleeding.In an instant, his shard of ceramic was a withered rose petal.His heart and body were convulsed.In the dark, under the pink halo, he offered a withered rose to the rusty machine, kissing the diseased internal organs of the machine sadly.

Just like now, touching Renxing's torso on the octopus chair, leaving hickeys under the soft skin.Beneath the skin of those who have been injected with excessive chemical modification agents and never decay, there is a living heart that stagnates, decays, and perishes.He stimulated the skin outside his heart with a mild electric current, and he heard a scream and his desire leaked out.

He hugged the weak Renxing silently, and sank into a dream full of roses and electricity.

Love is beautiful.Now the relationship between Liang Xing and Ren Xing is closer, he can even go in and out of the company's high-level meetings with Ren Xing.Everyone knew that he was the little follower of Renxing's family, only Mr. Dong was unhappy.That guy is just jealous.

However, Mr. Dong has a request from Liang Xing. He hopes that Liang Xing can persuade Yin Zhi to accept the copying of consciousness.Furthermore, he needed Liang Xing to help him recover the virus.Qi Yuan (Jessica) has disappeared from the company since the last attack failed.Mr. Dong didn't tell Renxing that Qi Yuan was back, he just said that Jessica had a virus.

If the mechanical consciousness is poisoned, it will go crazy.Go crazy and run away.

The winter is getting colder and colder. After the sleet, the ground is wet and cold.Qi Yuan with short and shattered hair was walking alone on the bustling street in an old-fashioned winter jacket, just like his mother who was abandoned by a scumbag, drinking while looking for a trash can to vomit.The gloomy street scene was covered with a layer of frost, which appeared even more hazy in his bewildered eyes.He doesn't know where his future lies.

It's hard to imagine that Jessica's transformed skin can feel cold, and Qi Yuan, a dead person, can feel numb.

He threw the beer bottle into the trash can, his right leg trembled, and he fell down on the muddy stone road.The old army green clothes were full of mud and water. They were neither beautiful nor fashionable.He stroked his hair, a strand of which was wrapped around his finger. Jessica's blond hair was still black at the root, but unfortunately, the beautiful ends of her hair stuck to his palm together with the mud.

It seems that it is Qi Yuan's fate to gradually go crazy because he cannot be loved.Looking at the whistling cold wind and the biting cold water, he rolled his eyes and became drunk and fell asleep.

Do data ghosts dream, too?

He dreamed that the female student was with a kind new friend, the cardboard man found a new job and recovered his wife and children, and the wife and her son started anew.He dreamed that when he met Mr. Dong for the first time, he rejected the man's hand. He dreamed that he passed by the rich boss and continued to sing well...

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