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At the celebration banquet, Ding Xian sat next to him without saying a word.

While peeling shrimp for her, Zhou Siyue chatted with people, saying some professional terms that she almost couldn't understand and couldn't even get into the mouth.

"The human brain has always used an algorithm, which can distribute areas and distinguish them from the eyes, nose, ears, and the execution area of ​​our algorithm. These can be correlated to realize the functions of the brain. The robot's final algorithm can also be explained by this." Zhou Siyue said, and the shrimp shell in his hand peeled off and put it in Ding Xian's bowl. He said nothing: "The same conclusion can be drawn through the cortex under the microscope. There is a thalamus structure in the brain. In the entire design, the thalamus is the center."

Others listened with relish. Zhou Siyue peeled all the shrimps and placed them in an orderly manner on the plate. Ding Xian found that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder in placing things. Last time he helped her pick green peppers, they had to line up in line together.

He finished peeling half a plate, wiped his hands clean, and gently stroked the back of her head, "Eat quickly."

Ding Xian obediently ate one by one according to his order.

Someone thought of another point and asked Zhou Siyue: "If this is the case, will the robot have its own ideas and be able to understand human emotions? Will it slowly form its own views? Damn, isn't this a science fiction blockbuster in the future world?"

Zhou Siyue came back to his senses from Ding Xian, and his hands that had just been wiped freely on the table, leaned against the chair and looked at the man, saying, "Pig is also conscious, it's not that they are peaceful. It's too early to say this, and the current technology does not support it."

Professor Ye interrupted: "But you can look forward to it. By 2050, robots should be the most common configuration for every household. This industry is still very spacious, just like the big brother in the 1990s, no one can afford it. Now, everyone has a mobile phone, but someone still has to open the way."

When it comes to future technology, the team members couldn't hold back and started to discuss it in a long and talkative manner.

Zhou Siyue's phone suddenly shook, and he looked down and a long list of strange numbers flashed on the screen. He stared at it for a few seconds, but did not answer it, but turned the phone directly over and covered it on the table.

Ding Xian looked at him, "Don't you answer?"

He hummed, "It doesn't matter."

"oh."

"Are you full?"

"It's okay. You can't eat too much at night, otherwise you won't be able to sleep when you go back."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "You can do something else if you can't sleep."

In fact, Zhou Siyue is really a not serious person in private. When he feels in a mood, he can also tell you some unruly words.

Ding Xian blushed and pinched his arm, "What did you say!"

The little force was tickling like a tickling. After she had enough pinched it, Zhou Siyue picked up his cell phone and stood up, "I'll go to the toilet."

"Come back quickly."

"Yeah." He put his phone in his pocket.

Zhou Siyue finished smoking a cigarette at the door, and the cell phone in the bag was shocked again.

He lowered his head and spit out a cigarette of smoke, took out his phone from his pocket, looked down for a while, and pressed the answer button: "What's the matter?"

Su Bocong smiled and said, "Congratulations, robocon first prize."

Zhou Siyue narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and vomited the smoke, "Thank you."

"Villa Animation Company, do you know?"

"What's the meaning?"

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, "That little girl helped people make animation. It seems that she didn't know that the book in Sun Yuanxiang's hand was not copyrighted. Now the original author found Vera and asked them to compensate for the infringement and mental loss of 2 million yuan. What would you guess Sun Yuanxiang do?"

Weibo was not popular that year, and it was not easy to protect rights.

Zhou Siyue tightened his cheeks, and because he used too much force, he sucked it slightly.

He pinched the cigarette and heard the other side say, "Her future, your future, is it worthwhile to change Zhao Zhenhai to step down?"

Zhou Siyue closed his eyes.

"Why did Vera find her?"

"I recommend it." Su Bocheng said without hesitation.

Fate's hand is always turning and rain, and a basin of cold water is poured on his head. In the endless night ahead, pedestrians are in a hurry. A child holds his mother's hand and asks for a lollipop. The mother sternly said, "I always want to eat sweets, so you should suffer a little!"

Zhou Siyue suddenly laughed.

Do people have to learn to bow to reality?

"I'll wait for your information."

...

Tonight was the most accidental one for them.

Ding Xian was almost pressed firmly on the bed by him, biting and kissing. She whimpered and slapped his chest, and he pressed his backhand against his head, taking advantage of the situation.

She silently endured it, thinking that he was overly excited because he won the award.

She followed him whatever he wanted to do, and tried her best to cooperate with him until his mind woke up. Seeing a slightly red spot on Ding Xian's shoulder, she was a little confused. Then she realized what she was doing. She rubbed her hair, fell to one side, and lay on the other side of the bed.

Ding Xian pulled his clothes up, hugged him like a koala, and rubbed his head against his neck, "Zhou Siyue, are you too excited/excited?"

The man lay on the bed, his slender figure was tired, and glanced at her, "Hmm?"

“Are you excited to win the award?”

"fine."

"But you're very excited tonight."

“Is there any?”

"You just now..."

So many times, she was the only time she could truly feel his blood gushing.

"Is Sun Yuanxiang good to you?" he suddenly asked her.

Ding Xian didn't react. After thinking for a while, he said, "Sister Sun? It's pretty good."

"She hasn't looked for you recently?"

"Oh yes, she recently gave all my projects to another person in charge for the latest annual leave. I didn't contact her. I told her to prepare for the final exam first and do not need to draw a line draft."

"Sleep, be good."

Zhou Siyue rubbed her head.

"What's wrong with you recently." Ding Xian buried himself in his thick chest, rubbed his comfortable position, poking his hard/solid chest one by one.

"Don't contact Vila anymore, prepare for the final exam first."

Ding Xian lay in his arms and said obediently. Before going to bed, he even praised Zhou Siyue's face, as if saying to himself: "I will definitely raise you so white and fat."

Then go to a deep sleep.

Ding Xian woke up once in the middle of the night and seemed to see a figure sitting on the sofa in a daze. She was so sleepy that she didn't even say a word, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

The brain is actually awake at a certain moment.

She wondered if Zhou Siyue had encountered any problems recently, but she also felt that he was so powerful that he would definitely turn bad luck into good luck.

God has promised her long ago that he will bless this young man with a bright future and joyful and peaceful future.

...

The tense end of the period, and the summer vacation of 2008 is approaching.

That year's Olympics, the entire city of Beijing was in a state of heat and the weather was steaming and the people in the city.

Ding Xian did not go home during the summer vacation, but lived in the basement with Zhou Siyue for a month.

Zhou Siyue was in the laboratory during the day, so she used a computer to draw pictures at home alone, waiting for him to come back and go out for dinner together.

They lay together at night, kissed and touched each other, slowly exploring the other's territory.

Ding Xian became more and more bold. He almost recovered from Zhou Siyue's consciousness several times. He supported his hands on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily, his eyes staring at her with red eyes, all full of fire.

Lou Feng always said that Zhou Siyue was too abstinent, especially when she was wearing goggles on the court, she looked like she was wearing a white coat with goggles. Every time she said in Ding Xian that your man was too handsome, too stylish and too abstinent, she couldn't help but complain in her heart, you don't know how stupid he was in private.

At noon that day, the two of them were having dinner outside.

Ding Xian asked for a bowl of oil-splashed noodles, turned around and asked Zhou Siyue what to eat. The man opposite didn't say anything, staring at the picture on the TV opposite was inspiring. She turned around and looked at the bright red title. The title of Dahong was prominent - Zhao Zhenhai of the Ministry of National Defense was "double/regulated".

"Former Director of Urban Construction Bureau Zhao Zhenhai was reported under his real name for corruption/indemnation/bribery during his tenure. The Discipline Inspection/Procuratorate/Committee has now intervened in the investigation..."

Ding Xian turned around and waved at him, "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Siyue came back to his senses, "What should I eat?"

"I ordered it, splashed oil on the noodles."

"Same as you."

Ding Xian said to the boss loudly, "Boss, two of you are splashing oil on the face!"

The boss responded, "Okay! Wait."

Ding Xian looked out the window and sighed, "You are going to Africa in August. August 8th is the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games! I still want to watch it with you."

Zhou Siyue leaned on the chair and glanced out the window, "There will be a chance in the future."

She pouted, "How can I have a chance? I don't know when it will be held again next time."

He smiled faintly.
To be continued...