Infinite Dimensional Fantasy

"Don't be kidding, why is it me in this important period."

That night, Zhenfan's junior, Chris kept talking to himself.

A graduate student at Victor University, where Zhenfan and Chris agreed to a research institute

Therefore, Chris's self-talk, who is full of unhappy aura, will hear Zhenfan no matter what.

If you talk to yourself a little bit, you can still bear it, but it has been like this since the morning when he got stuck, which made Zhenho unable to concentrate on research.

Feeling bored, Zhenfan stopped the paper the audience was writing.

"Hey, I said Chris."

Victor University basically says that English is universal, and it is only natural for other researchers and professors to communicate in English together.

But when getting along with Chris, Zhenfan mostly uses the hometown dialect.

"It should be enough."

"Ah, what's the matter."

Hesitating Zhenfan's reminder, the assistant who was packing his luggage came back to his senses.

It’s too noisy to concentrate, this paper must be submitted to the professor tomorrow

"Could it be that I am talking to myself?"

"Or sue you for noise pollution."

"Sorry."

Sober Chris lowered his head.

In order to calm down, Zhenfan stood up and walked to the bookcase containing the materials and took out relevant documents from it.

But the most important documents are at the top of the bookcase.

Hey!

This must have come from somebody's tease, Zhenfan, who was thinking like this, looked at the thick book above with resentment.

She made up her mind to stretch out her hand, but no matter how she stretched her arm, she couldn't reach it at all.

Zhenfan watched as she stretched out her thin hand like dead wood in vain and bit her lip.

She skipped a grade and entered university, and especially after entering this research room, she became more and more embarrassed for her petiteness.

After the sun goes down, you will definitely be stopped for a walk on your stomach. You can't enter the bar without showing a certificate. You can't even go to a convenience store to buy it easily.

What humiliated her most was that no matter where she went, she would be mistaken for a middle school student, even if she was 20 years old, no one believed it.

Having said that, it does not matter what.

"That, I'll help you get it."

Chris noticed Zhenfan's crisis and hurriedly tortured it, but Zhenfan replied calmly.

"It's okay, I'm not embarrassed or anything."

"Aren't you embarrassed?"

"No."

"really?"

"Really."

Chris smiled; "But I also have books I want to take."

After she finished speaking, she simply stretched her hand to the top and took down the book Zhenfan wanted.

"Long tall is good."

"No, I am not that tall either."

Chris noticed that he had said something he couldn't say, and put his hand to his mouth.

"Thank you for your great help, just say what you need and I will give it to you."

"Okay, thank you very much." Chris handed the book to Zhenfan. After that, he suddenly thought of something and his eyes sparkled.

"Senior, about what I just said."

"Ah, what happened just now?"

"A matter of talking to yourself."

"Hey, oh."

It seems that Chris suddenly thought of a new store. This back often happens to be like this, and Zhenfan is used to it.

"Can't that be a proof of self?"

"AI?"

"Correct.

"Indeed, I would be troubled if the kid said to himself suddenly."

No matter how good artificial intelligence is, it is impossible to talk to yourself as long as you don't weave related programs. After all, this function is neither meaningful nor necessary.

Self-talking and reappearance may become a means of observing self-discovery, but it is still difficult for Zhenfan to agree with this idea with both hands.

"I'm not talking nonsense here. The soul is something God bestows on mankind. Don't forget that many people maintain this idea."

"That's it."

The gleaming expression of Chris just turned dark.

Chris and Zhenfan both existed in the institute.

Both of them are very good. Even so, they will not show it outright. Most of the senior researchers hold an attitude of staying away.

Thanks to the care of the professor, Zhenfan and Chris, they can carry out the research smoothly. If they heard the speech just now, I really don't know how much blame they will be blamed.

Jinho patted Chris on the shoulder.

"Just relax for a while."

"That's what I can't accept."

"Why do I think life over there is good."

"If you study abroad, you should also be in the research school, why in high school."

"There's no way, you only have to go to high school at age, the professor's kindness, you follow it."

Zhenfan rang from

What the professor had heard, because Chris was a little nervous, pulling each other's legs, and the accumulated pressure had reached the limit, so that he would not be a good researcher.

The professor is so worried about this.

"And I must go back to neon in July, right?"

"Well, this is actually a bit melancholic."

"It looks like the Akihabara Forum?"

"I'm not used to speaking or anything, I don't know what to do."

"After all, you published a paper in a magazine. Practice a little bit."

"It's really annoying."

Chris muttered alone, Zhenfan understood Chris’ feelings because she was not good at acting in front of many people, but she loved to publish papers in authoritative magazines, and there were many people giving lectures, winning over so many researchers and winning honors. , I must be jealous.

In order not to let people around you gossiping, you must do your responsibilities.

Even if he said that, his personality might be distorted, and Maho thought that way, a little bit self-disgusted.

Maybe among these extreme researchers, does it also contain himself? Zhenfan often has this kind of almost fearful mood.

The talented woman in front was so different from Zhenfan, no matter how she chased her, she couldn't touch her existence.

In a blink of an eye, he left himself behind.

"senior?"

At Chris's incredible expression, Jinho was stunned.

"Is that going to meet with Neon's parents?"

I heard that Chris’s parents were not divorced but in a branch situation. Only his father lived in Neon.

As soon as he spoke out, he would reflect on whether he was too deep into other people's privacy, but Chris did look a little shy.

"Actually, an invitation letter was sent from my father."

Oh?

"It is said that in the summer there are new theories that need to be divided."

"new?"

Chris has a look of embarrassment on his little face.

"I haven't heard of it in detail. It seems to be something about relativity theory."

What made Zhenfan feel about the vague statement, so he didn't go into further details.

"All in all, be careful on the road. I will look forward to your gift."

"What gift is better?"

"Well, it's rare for you to go to Akihabara, if there is something strange, you Akihabara is very familiar with you."

"why?"

"During the break, don't you often watch this?"

"Did AI tell you?"

"That kid wouldn't do that. Sometimes you sit behind me without paying attention to me."

"Ah, I didn't expect to be exposed. I really hate being careless."

Very rarely, Chris holds his head.

Looking at her, Jinho was surprised from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior, please be sure to keep it secret from others."

"I don't think this is something you must care about."

I don't know why, I am very happy to share secrets with Chris.

"I know, I won't say it."

"Great help."

Looking at Chris who was relieved in my heart, Zhenfan said; "You come back from Neon, and let's verify whether AI can talk to himself."

Chris agreed with a heartfelt joy. This is a natural scientific expression that he likes to explore the unknown and he can't help himself.

Just as innocent and beautiful as a child with a toy.

Zhenfan likes this back very much.

but.

The agreement between Zhenfan and Chris was not fulfilled in the end.

Not only that, even meeting is impossible.

....,

Since Zhenfan came to Neon, the frequency of ringing Chris like this has been increasing.

This is because there are other reasons to communicate with Chris of AI.

Or is it because you met someone called Lin Xiao?

I don’t know anyone who knows Chris.

In retrospect, I left tears in front of him the first time I met, recalling this shy Zhenfan, and quickly stopped.

"Is thinking about Mr. Lin Xiao just now?"

Zhenfan was taken aback and looked at the computer screen.

"Hahaha."

Zhenho is talking to Chris.

"um, yes."

Maho shrugged and prevaried Chris' teasing smile.

"Don't you think it's incredible? The professor values ​​him so much, and people who have only met two people give him your access. Is it okay to believe him so?"

"It looks like an honest person."

"Is that right? I don't know if I am motivated at all," Zhenfan said.

"Like it?"

"You."

Zhenfan couldn't help standing up and leaning on the computer screen, but Chris had a fresh look.

"There is a need to cover up."

"After all, it was in front of him yesterday, so there is no way. Now there are only two of us."

It is said that Chris looks very rigid, but unexpectedly likes this kind of scandal, so it is more like a conversation between girlfriends.

Zhenfan sighed and sat on the chair.

In their office alone, the sound of office chairs rang.

"I really feel that way, even Lin Xiao hasn't fully understood what kind of person he is."

"So that's the case, so it is."

Chris accepted it plainly, and Zhenfan was still a little bit unable to let go.

"Just a little bit concerned."

"Where?"

"No, nothing."

From yesterday to today, Zhenfan put the research aside, whether Chris and Lin Xiao have anything to do with each other.

What kind of life did Chris lead before he died.

It is necessary to check with Lin Xiao.

"Senior, do my circle and Mr. Lin Xiao know each other?"

It seemed to be stunned by Zhenfan who had seen through his heart.

"How can I know."

"According to Mr. Lin Xiao's words and the reaction of seniors, although there is only circumstantial evidence, should I prove it to you?"

"No, if it is you, there is no room for rebuttal."

With words like proof in his mouth, Chris and Zhenfan are actually science professionals.

"Only the other person already has the memory of me, and it is very likely that there will be inconsistencies in the dialogue."

"It's up to you to decide what to do when talking to him."

"Maybe he will take the initiative to ask, or you can take the initiative to ask." Zhenfan said.

Whether Lin Xiao will talk to the AI ​​or not, I don't know at first, because the dialogue is not mandatory.

"Well, if you pretend you don't know, it's like lying, and it feels like you will get interesting information."

Yes, it is really interesting, Zhenfan thinks so, but Ang is an AI research opinion, but what is it for Lin Xiao?

This is not an act of throwing salt into his heart, Zhenfan feels too sensitive to think of this.

Is it because of the arrival of neon?

At Neon Week, she was thinking about offering flowers.

Nevertheless, Zhenfan still has not been able to achieve it.

.....

In December, the sky darkened earlier and earlier.

When I was choosing products in the CSO store, the outside scenery was already at night, but I was not surprised.

Pulling the trolley box came a heavy feeling. Everything I bought today was stuffed in.

The box has obviously risen. Despite this, friends who can know each other because of COS can buy things together. The holiday is very fulfilling and refreshing. On the way to the station.

"Fuzuki, it's coming soon," Mayu said.

"I know, because I bought a lot of things today and I am very happy."

"Do Quinn even you, I can be happy."

"For the sake of truth, this is a small matter."

While answering, he reported to his friend Mayu, but was cleverly avoided. Although Mayu looked dazed, he actually had a good motor nerve.

By the way, Chuuxue is the name of Kemei COS.

Kemei is a sophomore in high school. Compared with Mayu of the same year, she is more boyish and sporty. If menswear COS, among the photographers surrounding her, there are more women than men.

"In this way, CM doesn't have to worry about motivation."

On this day, four friends who were not included went to Akihabara to go to several COS stores in order to buy materials for making COS clothes.

This is all for the purpose of the year-end CM preparation.

"Although this is the case, it's really up to you, don't force it."

The one who is full of worry is Feng, who is a female college student. Although Feng is very female, the three are of the same standard as the model.

Many times in the university invited her to participate in beauty contests, but she refused for terrible reasons.

"In this case, take advantage of this opportunity, everyone to help Mayu make clothes."

"Awan Yuki, made such a suggestion. Women with correct facial features and a kind atmosphere on the whole seem to be very beautiful people. The emerald green eyes sparkle not the feeling of ordinary beauty, but let People feel kind."

"I am a senior who once retired from COS after concentrating on finding a job. However, after half a year, he couldn't stand his temper and revived his interest."

"I'm so sorry to ask you to help me," Mayu said.