For this matter, An Cheng does not plan to break it.

"Qiming, there is no way to change some fait accompli, you can't change the fact that Xiao Ai has been in a nursing home, and you can't deny that with her situation at the time, there must be a guardian. Of course, I also asked Dr. Chu, based on his judgment of Xiao Ai's situation, she may not be able to be identified by a professional institution, so there are some things that you can't solve right away at the moment. Since you don't want to give up halfway, then you should be more patient and follow the pace that you are all comfortable with, the vigorous and resolute set in your work is not applicable in interpersonal communication, not everything has ready-made choices, and there will be no simple AB side. So, instead of coming to me to find an answer, it is better to stay with her and see what exactly she needs. ”

Mu Qiming was silent for a long time, drank the coffee that was already slightly cold in front of him in one gulp, got up and said goodbye and left. Walking to the door, Anju stopped him.

"Qiming, about Xiao Ai's thoughts, this is the last time I will directly provide you with an answer, and it is a matter for the two of you to go down. For Xiao Ai's life, there is already too much external intervention, and I can do less and less. ”

Mu Qiming nodded and left silently.

Looking at the back of Mu Qiming leaving at the window, An Ying sighed.

"Bebe, sometimes I admire myself for how I said those words."

"Obviously annoyed, I have to pretend to be calm to comfort others, and connect the people I like and the people I love, Bei Bei also admires it."

An Cheng was dumbfounded.

"It seems that the thinking of the machine is simple, and human affection only needs to be simply divided into two kinds: like and love." An Ju rubbed her eyebrows, although she told Mu Qiming so, it was not so easy to let it go. For a while, An Cheng even wondered if he had done something bad with good intentions by holding the two people together, after all, both of them had obstacles in interacting with people. But after seeing Mu Qiming's firm eyes just now, An Ying was a little relieved. At least the current development is no longer dependent on An Zhen's promotion, and the relationship is only a matter of two people after all.

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Looking at the list of friends, An Zhiruosu and Dark Night Chang Geng are not online, and Bright Moon Qingyun will not appear when these two are not there. Also, I just said that I was going offline and resting, and these people were not keen on games in the first place, so it was naturally impossible to go online again.

As for Si Wuxian and Baiyan Qianlian, they were fighting with the boss in the dungeon, Xiao Ai sighed in the breeze, and felt that he had so few friends for the first time.

Staying alone in the house always felt too lonely, and I don't know when she felt that the surroundings were a little too quiet. I remember that before, she always thought that this villa was just right!

After eye-to-eye contact with the trainer robot for a long time, Ai Mo still decided to log in to Yun Zhimeng, at least this virtual world, even when there are no friends around, it is still lively.

Instead of staying in Izumo City any longer, Xiao Ai Fufeng randomly found an area of medium difficulty and teleported over. There are more than 70 areas in Cloud Dream, and few players can play every area thoroughly. People will always choose their own comfortable area, and most of these comfortable areas are only so few, because it is easier to adapt to familiarity, and after adapting, they often rely on this place. Therefore, the most familiar place will always be changed to the place of household registration.

The unfamiliar environment made Xiao Ai Fufeng temporarily let go of the discomfort of being around because his playmates were not around, and there was a faint trace of nervousness and excitement, so that Xiao Ai Fufeng had to turn his attention to some different customs and scenery from what he saw on weekdays.

Shilei City, as its name suggests, is full of small hills and boulders, people mostly use stones as materials to build houses, quite a bit of primitive tribe meaning, and because there are many mountain and stone bunkers, this is also a place where some red players evade pursuit, and many players who have uncovered the bounty order gather. Because of this, there are also many other businesses here.

Xiao Ai walked around the city for a while, and it seemed that there were more NPCs than players, but from time to time he could hear some shouts of killing, and it seemed that this wide main street was quite peaceful.

Xiao Ai reached out in the wind and wanted to rub his slightly swollen temples, but suddenly touched his mask, and he could only put his hand down. Because of the weakening of the equipment, Xiao Ai Fufeng can feel the magnetic field-like induction generated by the brainwave reading in Yun Zhimeng is not obvious, but although there are not many players seen on the road here, the player's emotions are more prominent and more consistent than the places next to him.

Those emotions are like randomly peeling the strings, making the already chaotic heartstrings even more cluttered.

"Huh?" Just when Xiao Ai was thinking about whether it was time to change places, a fluctuation of other emotions appeared, and she couldn't help but look over.

Not excitement and restlessness, nor panic and nervousness, but a mood that tends to hatred.

In the online game world, some enemies are actually not uncommon, but everyone says that they have hatred, but most of the time they just have some contradictions with each other, which is more prominent in the virtual world, and there is no real hatred. But at this moment, this emotion clearly appeared in Xiao Ai's heart.

The ghost made the god worse, Xiao Ai moved his steps in the wind, and gently walked in the direction he had just noticed, the closer he got closer, the more clearly he could hear the sound of fighting, and some random abuse. The sound of weapons clashing faded away, while the invective became more harsh.

Xiao Ai Fufeng looked at the people lying on the ground suspiciously, and the equipment that burst out beside him, although he didn't understand the relationship between these people, he also guessed the intention somewhat.

"Childe Jane?" Xiao Ai was surprised to find that there was a familiar figure in that group of people, he had hidden the name of the gang, but his straight figure was still so conspicuous among everyone.

The person lying on the ground was once again rescued by a person around him, he seemed to have no strength to insult again, and resigned himself to watching his own snow trough become empty again, his experience dropped significantly, and he didn't know how many levels it was before, this kind of wandering between life and death had obviously been experienced many times.

What's even more cruel is that these people don't resurrect people at the moment of the character's death, and then watch his body fade little by little, until the last second of the countdown and then pull the person back from the brink of life and death. It gives people hope for liberation, and even makes people look forward to the miracle brought by negligence in the last second, but after all, they only have to bear another round of insults.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't blow everything out like this!" A shrill female voice sounded next to her.

Immediately afterwards, a deep male voice comforted softly, as if the two of them were the protagonists of this matter, and the person standing on the opposite side of them could no longer control life and death, and he didn't even have the strength to scold.