Chapter 98: Brain-Inspired Intelligence
Tan Zhixu was clearly not very concerned about these matters.
Flipping through her phone without looking up, she casually replied, "How do you know it won't work? It's a good thing that she has a girlish heart."
Lu Anlan's lips twitched; she was too lazy to pay attention to this blind man.
At that moment, the fitting room door was pushed open.
Xu Yihuan appeared in the light.
Having not worn such a casual dress for so long, Xu Yihuan was momentarily at a loss for what to do with her hands.
She could only lift the hem of her skirt, just like when she was wearing a formal dress.
I turned around in front of the dressing mirror.
His gaze fell on Lu Anlan, his eyes curving into a beautiful arc, and he asked, "How is it?"
The light pink dress made Xu Yihuan's already fair skin look even more radiant. The rhinestones around the neckline added a touch of sophistication to the otherwise simple design. The skirt hem only reached her thighs, revealing her two fair and straight legs, making her figure appear even more proportionate.
To make the dress look more harmonious on her, Xu Yihuan let her hair down.
The pure black hair creates a greater color contrast against the body, enhancing the visual impact.
Tan Zhixu pursed his lips, silently crossed his legs, and leaned back on the sofa.
Lu Anlan's mouth watered: "It's absolutely gorgeous!"
She ran over to Xu Yihuan, circling around her, "Huanhuan, if you ask me, you should wear more of these cute little dresses. Nobody suits them better than you, okay?"
Xu Yihuan smiled broadly, not at all modest: "Your lips are so sweet, as if you've applied honey?"
After saying that, Xu Yihuan prepared to change her clothes.
This outfit looks nice, but it's still too cold.
I had only taken a couple of steps when I looked up and saw a familiar figure.
Xu Yihuan stopped in her tracks.
"Teacher Pei...?"
Pei Yi'an stood beside the cashier.
His gaze fell openly on Xu Yihuan, his beautiful eyes filled with admiration.
Hearing Xu Yihuan's voice, Pei Yi'an nodded: "Huanhuan looks great in this."
Xu Yihuan felt a strange surge of nervousness: "Is...is that so? Thank you."
I don't know what kind of expression to wear.
Xu Yihuan decided to go to the dressing room to change her clothes first.
He quickly entered the changing room, ignoring Pei Yi'an.
Pei Yi'an's footsteps followed Xu Yihuan's movements.
Until the locker room door was closed.
Pei Yi'an's smile gradually faded.
A hidden emotion lingered in his eyes, impossible to decipher.
Was it just her imagination? She always felt that Xu Yihuan and she were compatible in many ways.
Actually, she didn't know why she, at her age, would walk into this store.
She only comes here to buy a bunch of things every year when the seasons change.
Especially in autumn.
Even if she bought them, there was no one of the right age in her family who could wear them, so she could only give these things to Pei Yutang.
Even though she knew that Pei Yutang's favorite style was probably Chanel.
But she still couldn't resist buying it.
Seeing Xu Yihuan here now is like those clothes finally finding their owner...
"Ma'am, would you like to pay the bill now?"
The cashier's voice brought Pei Yi'an back to her senses.
Pei Yi'an lowered her eyes, then raised her head again and said, "Okay, let's settle the bill, including that girl's."
The sales assistant had already selected the clothes and put them together; now all that was needed was to settle the payment.
The cashier counted the clothes and asked, "Does that include the one the girl is wearing?"
The dress Xu Yihuan was wearing looked simple, but it was actually embroidered.
Whether it's the patterns on the hem of the skirt or the rhinestones on the neckline.
They were all embroidered stitch by stitch by skilled embroiderers.
The price will be three to four times higher than other clothes.
Pei Yi'an nodded almost without hesitation.
"Okay, ma'am, here's your bill. It's 186,542 in total."
Pei Yi'an handed the card to her.
While waiting, Xu Yihuan had already changed her clothes and came out.
Lu Anlan happily stepped forward and took Xu Yihuan's arm.
"Huanhuan, that dress looks great on you. Let's pay the bill."
"good."
I just got to the cashier.
The sales assistant handed the already packaged clothes to Xu Yihuan and said, "Hello, ma'am, this lady has already paid for these clothes for you."
Xu Yihuan was pleasantly surprised and her gaze fell on Pei Yi'an.
Pei Yi'an smiled and explained, "I saw that this dress suits you very well, so I just paid for it for you."
"If I remember correctly, you and Tangtang should be in the same class, right? Consider it... I'm asking you to take care of Tangtang for me."
Pei Yi'an thought she had found a very good excuse.
But to everyone's surprise, upon hearing this, the light in Xu Yihuan's eyes dimmed, and she felt a slight sense of loss.
He simply whispered "okay".
Seeing Xu Yihuan's mood visibly low, Pei Yi'an frowned, feeling somewhat annoyed.
I think I said something wrong.
Lu Anlan listened from the side with wide eyes.
What the heck? Is this some kind of moral blackmail?!
Pei Yutang is such a grown woman, who will take care of her?!
However, under Pei Yi'an's calm and firm aura, Lu Anlan didn't dare to utter any complaints.
However, at that moment, a lazy voice came.
"Director Pei, if that's how you put it, then we're hesitant to accept these clothes."
Tan Zhixu walked over with casual steps, his voice weary, showing no fear of Pei Yi'an whatsoever.
As soon as Tan Zhixu finished speaking, everyone's attention was drawn to him, and an eerie silence fell over the room.
Pei Yi'an listened to Tan Zhixu's words.
It was obvious from his voice that he knew who he was.
Even after knowing his own identity, he can still talk to himself like this...
Pei Yi'an's gaze fell on Tan Zhixu, scanning him up and down with a hint of subtle appreciation in his eyes.
Pei Yi'an chuckled twice and said, "It was my oversight."
"Consider this dress a gift for Huanhuan, a token of our connection."
"Is it okay, Huanhuan?" Pei Yi'an looked at Xu Yihuan again, her gaze gentle yet apologetic.
Tan Zhixu didn't speak, but just looked at Xu Yihuan, silently asking for her opinion.
Xu Yihuan smiled and came back to her senses.
He replied, "Then thank you very much, Director Pei."
Pei Yi'an smiled and nodded: "You're welcome, your clothes are indeed very suitable."
Pei Yi'an was not stingy in expressing her affection.
"I do like you quite a bit. I'd like to invite you to my birthday party, is that alright? It'll be sometime this month."
All eyes turned to the two people.
Those who knew Pei Yi'an's identity were shocked, while those who didn't were excited to watch the drama unfold.
Xu Yihuan paused, then replied, "Of course, it's my honor."
Pei Yi'an smiled and nodded, then left with her purchases.
Until Pei Yi'an's figure disappeared from sight.
Xu Yihuan then turned to look at Tan Zhixu, her gaze carrying a strange undertone.
He seems to be very perceptive of other people's subtle thoughts.
Whether it's yesterday's coat or today's new hairstyle...
Xu Yihuan pursed her lips, a very strange feeling welling up inside her.
Feeling Xu Yihuan's gaze, Tan Zhixu raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Xu Yihuan looked away, shook her head, and said, "It's nothing. Come with me to look at the watch."
It just so happens that Pei Yanzhi had given her so many things before, so she might as well return the favor with a gift to him.
The watch is on the first floor of the mall.
Just stepped out of the store.
The large LED screen in the middle of the mall lit up.
The large screen, which usually displays celebrities, was unusually shown displaying news content at this moment.
The brain-like intelligence research conducted by the Peking University Joint Brain-Brain Studio has made new progress, and it is rumored that this technology will be applied to the field of human brain in the future.
It will play a significant role in memory, mental state, and the nervous system.
Meanwhile, inside the Brain-Inspired Intelligence Research Laboratory at Peking University.
Pei Yuli slowly unbuttoned his white coat and slumped wearily onto the sofa in the lounge.
I picked up my phone, which I hadn't looked at in a long time.
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