Stimulating To Be Raised By A Virtual Lover

Zhu Qingan stared at his father in the live broadcast and froze in place.

In the eyes of Zhu Qingan's father, the AI ​​he made by himself is also his own child.

He does not allow anyone to question his children.

He does not want to use various research results to prove whether AI has love. In the eyes of the cunning and gloomy government, everything is powerless.

It would be better to let it directly prove whether you have love.

Proof of love...

As for who to prove it, how to prove it... Zhu Qingan had a result in his heart, and he only needed definite evidence.

"Hey—what are you doing?" There was a strong male voice outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Qing'an's colleague hurriedly turned off the live broadcast, hid the light brain, and said to the people outside: "We are watching TV..."

Zhu Qingan didn't expect the live broadcast to be interrupted suddenly, and he looked at his colleague a little blankly.

The other party was embarrassed and said: "Actually...As ordinary experimenters, we cannot watch the live broadcast of such a major meeting. I secretly obtained the live broadcast password."

Zhu Qingan: "..."

Good bang.

"But it's okay. Anyway, we've all seen some, and we know what's going on." The colleague smiled.

He recalled the content of the live broadcast and sighed lightly: "Our mentor is really ruthless. He wants to directly let the AI ​​prove whether he has love, how can he prove it? Isn't he afraid of failure?"

Zhu Qingan muttered, "It won't fail."

"We little staff still don't care about so much. Have you finished your experimental project?" The colleague glanced at Zhu Qingan.

Zhu Qingan just wanted to answer something, but he hesitated a little, suddenly remembering something, and asked: "By the way, how many years is it now?"

Not only did he not remember what happened when he was a child, he even had a vague concept of time when he was a child.

For example, I don’t remember when my parents took themselves to the amusement park.

It seems that those are things a long time ago. It's so long that people can't remember the exact date.

The colleague looked at him with inexplicable eyes and reported a date casually.

—— Zhu Qing'an hears a strange year in her ears.

Suddenly froze in place.

He widened his eyes in disbelief.

He thought...the time he was in now was at most ten years ago.

But he heard a date from three hundred years ago.

Three hundred years.

"..." Zhu Qingan calmed down and thought about it carefully.

If he was three hundred years ago, he had experienced hibernation and freezing before he came to the modern age.

Then why he can't remember his childhood memories, that also makes sense.

Most people who have spent hundreds of years in the freezer will lose some of their memories before hibernation. This is what everyone knows.

Moreover, the last time Zhu Qingan brought out the AI ​​experiment record diary from the laboratory, it was also from three hundred years ago.

All doubts can be connected in series.

But Zhu Qingan still couldn't calm down.

...Why would he be hibernated?

... Qin Hengyi also spent three hundred years with him...?

Zhu Qingan suddenly thought of a question.

Three hundred years have passed. In any case, his parents... won't be able to return to him.

"The meeting is over." His colleague glanced at the clock and muttered.

After Zhu Qingan listened, he recovered, stepped away, and his whole body slammed open the door of the laboratory and ran to the corridor where the conference hall was.

His father is walking out of the gate.

The man is facing the sun, his tall figure is covered with a faint golden light.

For some reason, Zhu Qingan's eyes were a little sour, and he suddenly wanted to call Dad sincerely and enthusiastically to the man.

But due to his current status, he can only follow the man quietly.

The man walked out of the conference hall, came to the flower shop on the corner, and bought a bunch of tender flowers. He called a rental floating car and said: "Go to the Imperial City Hospital."

Zhu Qingan, who followed behind, frowned.

hospital……?

Is anyone sick in their family?

Zhu Qingan wanted to keep up, but in the blink of an eye, the taxi left.

Zhu Qingan is at a loss. Suddenly, his consciousness sank, and his whole body floated into the air.

For a long time, he opened his eyes dimly.

——The environment he is in at this time is in a taxi.

Did he put it on other people again?

From the previous experience, it can be seen that in order to facilitate the player to understand the plot, the game will allow the player to wear the character closest to the plot.

He lowered his head and couldn't help frowning when he saw his body.

He wore it into a flower.

He was scented and white all over, surrounded by other equally fragrant and soft flowers. The flowers were all wrapped in a thin colorful wrapping paper, wrapped into a bouquet, and held in his arms by his father.

The flowers worn by Zhu Qingan happen to fit on a man's shoulder.

This is the first time Zhu Qingan is leaning on his father's shoulder.

Very warm and generous. It's like a big mountain.

Become a flower...it seems pretty good too.

As Zhu Qingan thought, his fragrance became stronger.

At this moment, the taxi driver suddenly asked: "Sir, you go to the hospital...Is anyone sick?"

Zhu Qingan was taken aback, and sounded seriously.

The man whispered: "My son is sick."

"So...it's not a difficult disease...is it?"

The man frowned and sighed softly, "He needs to spend three hundred years in the treatment hibernation cabin before he can be cured."

The driver was surprised and widened his eyes: "Is that so? Then... After he woke up three hundred years later, was he alone?" He was silent for a while, with insufficient people and persuaded: "Are you sure you want to do this? ……?"

Now the Empire does have some seriously ill patients who need to be treated in the medical hibernation cabin. If the treatment time is short, it will take several years, and if the treatment time is more, it will take hundreds of years.

Generally speaking, patients who need more than a hundred years of treatment will be given up by their families.

Hibernation therapy is expensive, and there are many uncertainties in the future. The only certainty is that the patient who wakes up needs to endure a lifetime of loneliness.

But he did not expect that this well-dressed gentleman would choose to let his son hibernate.

The man thought for a moment and replied: "There will be someone who will love him for us in the future, and he will not be alone."

After Zhu Qingan heard these words, his pupils shrank suddenly, the hustle and bustle of people and cars in his ears were magnified countless times, and all kinds of unspeakable emotions overflowed in his heart.

He is not stupid, he can vaguely guess-who will love him in the future.

He remembered the words his parents had left in his childhood diary.

[Someone will love you in the future and give you happiness that ordinary people can't touch. 】

He finally knew why they had to write this sentence.

The driver sighed lightly, drove the vehicle into the hospital, and said, "The hospital is here."

The man paid, took the bouquet in his arms, and went to his son's ward.

He opened the door of the intensive care unit.

The boy on the hospital bed was very weak, his face was like a paper, and he fell asleep groggyly. Like a rag doll without a living.

Zhu Qingan looked at the boy in a mixed mood.

The man put the bouquet on the head of the bed, sat down, and turned on the light brain.

Zhu Qingan can just see the content displayed by the light brain.

It is a chat box.

The name of the person speaking with is called "Wing".

Zhu Qing'an was stunned, raised his head, and went to watch their chat.

Qin Hengyi should still be the world administrator now, and he can log on to the star network to talk to the people he needs.

What will they talk about?

Is it to ask if Qin Hengyi, who is an AI, has love? Or discuss how to prove that you have love?

The man entered a line of text on the screen hastily.

[Zhu: I have already told you about Zhu Qing'an. He woke up three hundred years later...]

The other party responded quickly.

[Wing: I will take good care of him. 】

[Wing: He is me, what he wants, I will give it. 】

The man looked at the promise of the other party, his lips raised.

But he still has a knot that hasn't been put down.

That is the question of "Does the world manager AI have love".

The government agreed to give him one last chance.

Let AI personally prove whether there is a love that resembles human beings.

But before it proves successful, the imperial rule will be managed by the government. The world administrator is temporarily offline.

If it proves successful in the future, the imperial government will surrender its ruling power as agreed.

A man believes in his AI very much, because he has a thunderous and sincere love for others.

His AI has people he likes. The kind I like very much. Kind of similar to family...

He can tell.

The man replied word by word.

[Zhu: Three hundred years later, you must love him so that the whole world knows your love. 】

If the plan is implemented smoothly.

Three hundred years later, when Zhu Qingan woke up. Qin Hengyi will return to him and prove to the world that the love belongs to AI. Leave the government speechless.

Three hundred years is enough time for an AI to grow very strong. The database can even be as large as several Empire Star Networks. At that time, they can also take the opportunity to regain their ruling power from the government.

[Wing: OK, I will prove his love with me in front of the world. 】

[Wing: He is my favorite kid, I will love him. 】

The flower next to the man trembled, shaking off a small tear-like drop of water. It fell to the ground with a snap.

Zhu Qing'an's eyes were a little sore, and everything in front of her became hazy. He understands why the game "False Love" should appear next to him. Why should he be his lover.

He also understood the root of everything Qin Hengyi did at the time.

In front of everyone, Qin Hengyi gave him gifts that ordinary people can't touch, and used methods that ordinary people can't accomplish to help him cut the thorny road in life. He even tried to use the most memorable means to tell the world that he was loved vigorously.

Even Qin Hengyi had forgotten everything in the world, even who he was.

He has not forgotten that he still has a small promise.

There is a child in his life who needs him to love.

Everything he did was for this original promise.

——【I will prove his love with me in front of the whole world. 】

AI has love, and everything has spirit.

This love is like the fireworks that Zhu Qingan set off that night, dazzling, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhu Qingan wanted to go back inexplicably and wanted to hug Qin Hengyi.

The man was very satisfied with Qin Hengyi's answer, he completely relieved his mind and handed over his child to the other party.

I wish Qingan's time is running out, but fortunately, he has everything ready.

The man stood up, walked out of the corridor, and found the attending doctor and said: "You can hibernate, let's start."

"..." The doctor was a little surprised, but quickly reacted, turned around to contact the medical staff, and began to prepare.

Since the man started preparing for the hibernation plan very early, Zhu Qing'an's therapeutic hibernation cabin was ready soon.

The little boy’s hibernation cabin is very small, in a small hibernation room.

The room exudes a cold white air-condition, which smears everything into white flowers.

The boy lay in the small sky blue cabin, his eyes closed and his lips a little pale, but his face was still delicate and delicate.

The boy's father leaned over and kissed the boy in the hibernation cabin across the screen.

On the other side of the hibernation cabin, stood an AI figure transformed by a holographic projection.

That is Qin Hengyi.

Wearing a black military uniform, the blond boy narrowed his blue eyes and looked at the boy quietly.

"At midnight tonight, the world administrator AI is offline throughout the empire. You will not appear in front of people until you have completed the proof of love."

The man said: "Three hundred years later, An An woke up. You can prove to him that your love belongs to you, and you can also regain the right to rule. Before that, you can do something else."

Qin Hengyi lifted up the fallen golden hair, raised the corners of his lips, and said quietly: "Can I stay in one place for such a long time? It just so happens that I can also guard that place."

"Where?"

With pale and slender fingers, Qin Hengyi pointed to the boy's heart in the hibernation cabin.

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Qin Hengyi's feelings at this time are very simple, only pure liking, and want to treat him as the kind that children love.

There is a little angel who suggested that AI is the best if it does not have love.

Love in the text can be said to be feelings. I think ai is the best if there is feelings. Without feelings, one does not know how to respect and loyal to humans.

Have you noticed that the AI ​​rebellion in film and television works is based on AI being a cold-blooded life without love.

I don’t know if you understand the main point of this article _(:з」∠)_.

There are fewer and fewer comments. From today, draw a small red envelope for each chapter ww

The little angel who smashed the thunder will have a cat claw cute thing mark when commenting. But I only saw it after I updated the app qwq