5-5: "You trained him."
Despite it being a bright and sunny day, Huaiyan felt a chill run through her body.
Even though he had expected it, he was still surprised when the man actually appeared in front of him.
Huaiyan still had to take a few steps back, breaking free from the other party's restraint.
His heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest.
He really hadn't expected the man to move so fast, chasing him all the way here.
Few people knew that Huaiyan had returned to her home planet and was about to go on a planetary vacation.
The only people who probably know are 073 and the people at headquarters.
The man's movements and reactions were too fast and too swift.
So much so that Huaiyan had no idea where he got the information from.
However, it's too late to consider this question now, even if we know the answer.
"How could you..." The boy looked frightened, and his eyes showed a hint of panic as he looked at the man.
The man seemed to have seen through everything about the boy.
He simply stood there quietly, his voice cold and flat as he asked, "You feel like a mad dog, don't you?"
Huaiyan's throat tightened, and she dared not answer easily.
He suddenly felt that the man had come prepared this time.
Whether it was the tone of voice or the man's expression, Huaiyan had a strange feeling.
He had the illusion that he could no longer escape the man's grasp, that the other man had completely seen through him.
"But look at me."
The man remained silent, his tone cold and his voice hoarse, saying with sarcasm, "Isn't it all your doing that you raised them to be like this?"
Train him into a completely irrational, mad dog.
He traveled to several worlds, following in the footsteps of the boy, using all sorts of extreme methods.
In the end, it's just a dog that will be played with and then discarded.
He had thought the boy would be reluctant to leave, or at least look back at him.
But Huaiyan turned around and left.
Even shortly after learning that he had come to the world of AI, he actually believed what those people said and came out to lay low for a while.
Fu Tingyu originally planned to lie low until he devoured the boy and gradually avenge his indifference.
But when she saw Huaiyan leave as if he were avoiding her at all costs.
The man harbored anger.
He had nowhere to vent his frustrations and had lost his original patience.
"What are you saying...?"
Huai Yan's body was stiff. The man had gripped his chin so tightly that it still ached slightly.
“…Fu Tingyu.” Huai Yan’s voice was strained, trying to appear nonchalant and surprised to see the man. “I just want to know, why…”
He ignored the man's almost frantic words and awkwardly and clumsily changed the subject.
Fu Tingyu went along with the boy's wishes, his voice hoarse: "So you're surprised to see me?"
She's been provoking him for so long, yet now she acts like she's completely uninvolved.
Fu Tingyu felt powerless to do anything about it.
The boy was right in front of him, but he stared intently at him as if he couldn't understand the person in front of him.
"I've been looking for you for a long time."
After a long silence, the man's Adam's apple bobbed as he struggled to control his emotions and stated, "Many worlds, yet I still found it."
Not only did he find it, he also followed the boy here.
The man's goal is simple.
From beginning to end, he hoped the boy would remember him.
But every time they met, Huaiyan acted as if she had completely forgotten him.
Even the way she looked at him was terrifyingly unfamiliar.
“From the day I met you,” Fu Tingyu gripped the boy’s wrist, his voice almost choked with emotion, “I started looking for you.”
He was initially just an NPC in the plane, an insignificant villain.
It was Huaiyan's appearance that allowed him to become an independent and powerful individual in the dimensional world.
Because of Fu Tingyu's body.
It embodies the spirit of Huai inkstone.
Although this spiritual energy was only a wisp, it was inexhaustible, maintaining the man's long-standing function.
From the moment he awakened in this new dimension, Fu Tingyu lived only for Huaiyan.
He wanted to find that lively boy who would give everything for him.
So he followed in the boy's footsteps and, relying on the faint sense of spiritual power within his body, found the boy with great difficulty.
Although he traveled to many different planes and searched for the boy's traces in unfamiliar worlds, he ultimately failed and returned to where he was.
But this did not stop him from wandering through countless worlds until he finally found the boy.
Fu Tingyu finally discovered it.
Huaiyan is clever and cunning, always has her own ideas, and doesn't take every relationship with him to heart.
Fu Tingyu was very sad and helpless.
He existed solely for the sake of young people.
Everyone Huaiyan falls in love with is him.
Even if it wasn't true, pure love, it still created a bond between her and Huaiyan.
It was all Fu Tingyu's fault.
Those obsessive, almost manic desires for control and possession torment men day and night.
He wanted to hold the boy firmly in his grasp, ideally to be shattered to pieces and melt into the boy's flesh and blood.
Only in this way could his absolute desire for control and possession, as well as his morbid heart, be calmed down a little.
Huaiyan stood there and listened for a long time.
By the time he fully realized what was happening, the two were already locked in a passionate kiss.
Amidst the upheaval and shifting scenes, they returned to their apartment in the world of AI.
Huai Yan, however, had no time to care about these things.
In the midst of the chaos, a single, hot, salty tear welled up from the corner of Huaiyan's eye.
He didn't know whether those were physiological tears or trembling tears from deep emotion.
Or perhaps both, drawing Huaiyan into an emotional vortex.
He longed until his death for someone to love him fiercely and to be entangled with him until the very last moment of his life.
Now, the wish has come true.
-
"……hehe."
Lan Chu twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at 073 expressionlessly. "I have nothing to say."
"Nothing to say?!" 073 repeated loudly, incredulously, "You still have nothing to say?! Speak! What is your purpose in coming here?!"
Lan Chu: "..."
Lan Chu looked down at the rope binding him, and was somewhat speechless.
To be honest, this kind of simple binding method is not effective at all in restraining him.
He was just following Fu Tingyu's instructions, wanting to give 073 some face.
“I really don’t have any purpose in coming here,” Lan Chu said with a forced smile. “If I did have a purpose, you wouldn’t have caught me so easily.”
073 thought for a few seconds.
"Perhaps this is just a delaying tactic?!" 073 said righteously, speculating, "You definitely have other accomplices, don't think I don't know!"
Lan Chu: "..." There really is one.
However, Fu Tingyu is now off to do serious business.
“We can talk things over, there’s no need to tie me down like this…” Lan Chu smiled awkwardly, avoiding 073’s question, “I really won’t do anything, I swear on my integrity.”
Just kidding, he's a ghost, he doesn't have any personality.
……wrong.
He's not a ghost anymore; after coming to the AI world, he became a human.
073 was skeptical, but in the end, for some reason, he actually let go of the blue reserve.
“I doubt you’d dare do anything,” 073 said viciously. “If you try anything improper, I’ll have you killed in a heartbeat.”
Lan Chu twitched the corner of his mouth.
He was really scared and was about to run away.
Just as 073 was about to say something more, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
"73...?" Huai Yan walked over from a distance and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"
073 raised an eyebrow, just about to take credit with Huaiyan.
When he turned around, he saw a tall man standing next to the boy, with a cold and oppressive atmosphere around him.
073 couldn't laugh anymore.
He was, of course, very familiar with this man.
“You…” 073 seemed to have a thousand words to say, but couldn’t utter a single one. In the end, he could only say, “…Fuck.”
That's seriously amazing.
073 never expected that Fu Tingyu would appear in the world of AI.
It's madness, everything's gone mad.
Why are all the people in this world trying to become independent? Why have all the NPCs turned into independent individuals? Can't they just be normal NPCs?
The NPCs these days are completely neglecting their duties! They're not doing their jobs properly!
"It's a long story, I'll tell you when I have the chance." Huaiyan said, shifting her gaze to the side and asking 073, "What about you over there..."
Huai Yan frowned.
He felt that the person next to 073 looked somewhat familiar.
The word "familiar" is generally only used by Huai Yan to describe someone she has met once or twice.
Therefore, Huaiyan was certain that he had seen this face before.
In a flash, a thought quickly crossed Huaiyan's mind.
Within seconds, he remembered the other person.
It was a teacher whom Huaiyan had seen once in the previous world.
Are the requirements for becoming a teacher NPC in this world really that high now?
Do we also need the ability to independently exit another plane?
"Brother, you've finally arrived..."
Before Huai Yan could react, Lan Chu let out a loud howl and yelled at Fu Tingyu, "You have no idea what I just went through! I'm going crazy..."
Lan Chu's cries echoed throughout the entire AI world.
-
As the evening breeze blew, 073 stood stiffly by the roadside, wiping his face, which had been reddened by the wind.
“What disease do I have?” he said coldly, “that I have to accompany a couple out to dinner.”
Lan Chu stood beside 073 and repeated emotionlessly, "What disease do I have that makes me have to go out to dinner with a couple and a robot?"
073, unable to bear it any longer: "...Get lost, I'm not a robot."
He's just a system in a different dimension; calling him a robot is too harsh! It's more accurate to say he's a string of data.
"Oh," Lan Chu countered, "What's the difference between a robot and a string of data?"
073 glanced at the two figures intertwined in the distance, then punched Lan Chu with his backhand.
“The difference is,” 073 scoffed, “that robots don’t hit people, but I do.”
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