Chapter 204 AI Confinement 62
In addition, it's cold, so the little rabbit won't melt so easily.
Song Jinhuan tucked her little hands in her pockets, looked at the ground, and then at Xi Heng not far away.
The man in the snow and ice, with his cold and hard facial features, should have looked even more unapproachable.
But now his eyes are slightly upturned, and the corners of his lips are unconsciously raised. Even though he still has a buzz cut, he inexplicably gives people a warmer feeling.
He's like a big boy.
Soon, a teddy bear appeared in Xi Heng's palm.
He placed the bear and the rabbit side by side, receiving adoring glances from the girls, which greatly encouraged him.
He turned around and started kneading other small animals.
About half an hour later, around the squatting girl's feet were a circle of small animals that Xi Heng had sculpted.
All kinds, and they're all so adorable!
Song Jinhuan liked it more and more as she looked at it. "Xi Heng, take a picture!"
Xi Heng took his phone out of his pocket and pointed it at the girl.
The girl in the video is wearing a fluffy white hat, and her thin, curved eyebrows are faintly visible.
She looked over with bright, starry eyes and gave him a big smile.
Xi Heng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't resist taking several more pictures!
Song Jinhuan said impatiently, "Let me see it quickly!"
Xi Heng walked over and handed over the phone.
Song Jinhuan happily accepted the photo. She had to admit that Xi Heng's photography skills were quite good; he had taken a really beautiful picture of her.
But the problem is, what she wants is a photo with the animals!
"Very well shot."
Xi Heng nodded, "I think so too."
Song Jinhuan pointed to the ground and said, "It would be great if we could capture them in the photos too!"
We must not hurt the other side!
"good!"
Xi Heng understood!
He took two steps back, holding his phone, and disregarded his own image, searching for various angles just to see the girl's satisfied and happy expression.
The heavy snow lasted for three days, and Xi Heng went out to shovel snow every day.
The tiny sculpted objects were neatly arranged in the hallway by the entrance.
Song Jinhuan's mood would improve as soon as she saw it.
Their lives were peaceful and uneventful. However, no matter how ordinary the days were or how the seasons changed, Xi Heng would always find ways to make her happy.
Of course, at times, it can be quite hateful.
For example, in an open-air garden, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, or at the entrance to the kitchen, bathroom, or staircase.
Of course, what impressed her most was the sight of her hands propped up on the back of the sofa, her back unable to relax, with the TV playing opposite her.
Every time this happens, the voices coming from inside sound as if they're being watched.
On the day Song Jinhuan turned thirty, his favorability rating finally reached 100%.
She thought she would leave after completing her mission, but Sanjin said she needed to stay to stabilize the small world because one of the protagonist's emotional storylines must be a happy ending. Since the female lead was already gone, Song Jinhuan had to live until she died naturally.
When a streak of white appeared in her hair, Xi Heng issued a command to the program to manifest physical aging.
Time flies, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye.
As if sensing something was amiss, the white-haired Song Jinhuan got up very early, contrary to his usual behavior.
Xi Heng seemed to understand something as well, and accompanied her to walk through every nook and cranny of her residence.
Finally, they stood in a garden full of blooming flowers.
"These flowers are so beautiful."
Xi Heng's body had also aged. Upon hearing this, he walked over with faltering steps and picked the most beautiful flower.
He then returned and carefully tucked it into her hair.
Song Jinhuan touched her ear, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and asked, "Does it look good?"
Xi Heng paused for a moment, then nodded. "It looks good."
Song Jinhuan smiled even wider and murmured, "Xi Heng, it's so good to have met you~"
That night, Song Jinhuan closed her eyes and never woke up again.
Xi Heng held her all night, but he still couldn't warm her up.
The next day, he buried the person in the courtyard, next to the garden.
Xi Heng leaned against the tombstone, adopting the posture of a guardian, and gazed at the beautiful scenery before him, commanding in a hoarse voice: "Enter the self-destruct program."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a gust of wind swept through the courtyard.
The white-haired man finally closed his eyes.
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