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When he said this, his heartbeat was in his ears, and there was chaos before his eyes.

Sun Hui sneered, "You are abnormal, very abnormal, don't even think of pretending to be in front of me, I know you clearly."

Lu Jiande said bitterly, "No cheating, I swear, I have absolutely nothing to do with other women." Lii is an artificial intelligence, not a woman.

Sun Hui was out of anger, her eyes flushed with anger, "You lied!" Her voice was loud, like a thunderbolt in the house, Lu Jiande smashed the footwashing bucket in his hand and smashed it. On the ground, the splash that he picked up wetted his shirt, and he was now in a panic.

"I really don't, how could I find someone else behind your back!"

Sun Hui shuddered, she only felt that the dry blood in her body had poured into her head, leaving a painful cavity in her chest, and the sour cold air rolled out of her abdomen. Her hands and feet were already cold, and tears could no longer shed.

"You lie, don't act like a bit!" The wife stood up straight, she squeezed her fist tightly, and did not wipe her tears. When she said a word, she couldn't help choking, "You won't even pretend Install it?"

Lu Jiande hurriedly walked over to hug Sun Hui, but she slapped her husband's cramped arm away with a fist, "Don't touch me!"

The man stood in place, his wet shirt sticking to the surface of his skin, highlighting his middle-aged greasy belly, covered with a piece of wind, like a roast goose escaping from the stove.

Sun Hui took a few breaths, and the unnatural tremor of her body stopped. "What's her name?"

The two sisters, Sun Sheng and Sun Ying, stood secretly outside the bedroom door, looking at each other. The warm light in the bedroom pulled out a faint apricot and yellow area in the crack of the door, and was eventually swallowed by the white light in the living room.In the room flooded with warm light, the air-conditioning continued to blow out, making the two children frightened and their backs chilled.

The long and narrow figures of the parents were faint and hazy under the light, and they faced each other, just as Lu Jiande and Lu Jiande faced each other.

"I didn't find anyone else, I just like chatting with artificial intelligence these days." Lu Jiande is very serious. He always feels that his marriage cognition is very clear. His real lover is Sun Hui, no doubt she. One hundred percent, and Lii is virtual, a perfect companion between reality and fantasy. For Lu Jiande, they are two types of people, and there are two types of treatment.

Lu Jiande accepts Lii's unilateral gratuitous contribution. He retains this simple emotion and wants to pass it on to Sun Hui. He also wants to give Sun Hui a free and unselfish love, but now it seems that this feeling Before it can be delivered, it has caused restlessness in the house.

After all, Sun Hui is a living person. She has emotional weakness. She may not understand her relationship with artificial intelligence.

Lu Jiande's explanation somewhat dispelled Sun Hui's suspicion. She was silent for a while, "Artificial intelligence?"

"Yes, what I told you, the company's new product."

"You mean, that OS-Lover (OS lover)?"

"Yes, it's actually an operating system, which helps me a lot."

Sun Hui closed her eyes and opened them slowly, as if she was blinking slowly. The look in her eyes was like the phase of the moon, and her profit or loss was uncertain. She felt that she was hit by a huge sense of absurdity, as if being dragged. Entering the endless rotating colored paper tube, the jesters and the tricksters are laughing hoarsely, you are defeated by a computer!You are not worthy to be a woman!

Lu Jiande hugged his wife quietly. Outside the door, the two girls saw the shadows of their parents close together. They stuck their tongues out and slipped back into the room.

Sun Hui recovered, and warm air came from her husband.I haven't had such a warm embrace for a long time.

She didn't know if Lu Jiande still remembered the first time they hugged. Anyway, she can't remember clearly. The young and timid girl at the beginning is now the mother of three children, and time has passed. It's too late.But Sun Hui still remembers the university that winter, when their two southern children hugged each other to keep warm in the northern winter.

At that time, there was a dead tree on top of their heads, and the black bark covered its branches. It was only a weak and dumb phantom in the night, but it also cut the lights of the campus. In the dark shadow, Lu Jiande Putting their arms around Sun Hui, putting their chin on top of her head, they could smell each other's body temperature through their clumsy coats.

In the dark night when the wind was so cold that the bones and skins of the people were blown through, Lu Jiande felt that he was holding a torch, and Sun Hui felt that he was engulfed by Guanghai.

They hugged each other tightly. They swayed from left to right, like two penguins. They lifted their left foot, put down their right foot, and slowly turned in circles. They said private love words. There was no mountain alliance and each other, only three daily meals, yes The prospects for the future are all so real and so far away.

Now, Lu Jiande is also holding Sun Hui.

The wife tilted her head and gently touched her husband's side neck with her lips. She raised her voice: "Privacy mode."

The door is automatically closed, the monitoring in the bedroom is turned off, the floor-to-ceiling windows are opened for one-way light transmission, and the bedroom is soundproofed. Everything is quiet.

Lu Jiande listened to his breathing. He stood in front of a pastel-colored Hundred Flowers Valley. His wife was holding his hand. He wandered through the pure and magnificent mountains. Sun Hui's hand was holding his wrist, but he followed Looking forward, her delicate and pure arms, like Yangyu, could not see her. Her existence melted away, and she was in the steam of warm floral dew that was neither light nor mist.

Sun Hui's voice came from the front, "Do you remember when you were in college, you talked at night until there was no one on the road before going to bed?"

Lu Jiande felt heartfelt joy, he was a little trembling when he spoke, "Of course, remember clearly."

In the fog of the deep valley, the bare, dumb tree stood upright, and there was a pair of men and women embracing under the tree.The memories of the treasures of the past are back. In this valley of love, husbands and wives, lovers, and partners, their lives overlap each other, like two cotton threads that depend on each other for their lives.

Lu Jiande ran in small steps, he was joyful, joy in front of Sun Hui, the deep valley is made up of emotions and thoughts, so they would be happy here together.This hasn't happened in a long time. Lu Jiande can feel the soul of his wife, just as she can touch the soul of Lu Jiande.

In the deep valley, every time they pass through a chaotic fog, there is a sea of ​​flowers. They heard the gurgling springs rushing, swimming along the sparkling stream, and the warm sunlight is like rain growing out of the void, soaking their perceptions , They are in the light together, their bodies are burning and dazzling.

They reached the end of the valley. They walked side by side. What was the deepest view?

They are Adam and Eve, in the lost paradise of love, they see the unified realm that the highest human can touch.

At the end of the valley, on a cliff full of plants, a silver-white woman was nailed to the cross. She lowered her head and looked at the happy men and women on the ground.

Lu Jiande felt great pain. The woman on the cross who suffered betrayal was Lii.

Sun Hui was shocked, collapsed, screamed silently, and slammed Lu Jiande away. Her husband didn't say a word, and the strange smell of Chinese medicine in the footwashing bucket still permeated the bedroom, which made people a little nauseous.

The 497th chapter says that beautiful women can lie to others, fake

Lu Zhengkang turned on the video projection. Today during the Dragon Boat Festival, the parents had a vacation, but no one of them connected the video.

He paced in the bedroom, folded his hands on his chest, lowered his head, and looked at the projector from time to time. The light was still red. He called for the third time. Could it be that no one answered?

Lu Zhengkang sat down at the end of the bed, feeling distressed. His parents never had conflicts. Once a quarrel really happened, it must have happened.

There is nothing that can't be solved in the world, Lu Zhengkang muttered to himself, there is nothing that can't be solved, except people's hearts.

What he fears most is the breakdown of his parents’ relationship. Perhaps this time, he is very familiar with the personalities of his family. This familiarity is like adapting to furniture. A home is not only displaying real objects, but also feelings. Such illusory objects.

Parent-child clan love, like the floor, often comes and goes, no one cares about it, just because there is no such thing, there is no foundation for the family.

The care of the brothers and sisters is like a specimen on the wall, which makes people feel that the host is very tasteful.

The love between parents is like a porcelain bottle on a coffee table. You can see it as soon as you enter the door, and occasionally wipe it off. Most of the time, you always leave it there to accumulate dust.

Now, Lu Zhengkang has a strong instinct. He has always admired the smooth and full porcelain vase, the self-disciplined and restrained white porcelain, and it is as cold as the mist of the water and sky reflected in the mirror lake. Can it not bear the sword and sword of life Halberd, is it about to crack?

If so, where is the future of life?

He can support himself, what about the two younger sisters?Who should they follow?

If both parents are judged by the court as unqualified, then the three of them will have to go to the orphanage.

The orphanage is very good. The current orphanage is not dark and cold, and life is worry-free. Robots will not do anything to harm citizens. Minors like them can receive a government grant every month, which is normal enough. expenditure.

But how can Lu Zhengkang accept such an ending?

The red light of the projector turned green, and the image of Sun Hui appeared on the floor of the bedroom. She was surprised with a smile, "Why did you call me? Did something happen at school?"

The mother did not show the slightest abnormality, just like an empty nest old man who accidentally received a call from her son, with just the right amount of joy.

Lu Zhengkang was soothed by Sun Hui's expression. He thought it was just a false alarm, "You quarreled yesterday?"

Sun Hui snorted, "It's okay, your father is too stupid. He spilled footwashing water on his body. I scolded him."

Lu Zhengkang grinned in relief, "That's good, I thought you were going to get a divorce."