Su Mingqian lowered his head slightly, a little embarrassed at Li Shuoxingâs compliment.
He pressed his finger on the corner of Xingxingâs mouth and rubbed it twice, kind of wanting to kissâŚ
He quickly cut off his thoughts.
But.
+50+50+50+50.
A total of 200.
The incomparably bold and unconstrained favourability numbers illustrated Su Mingqianâs feelings in an incomparably clear gesture.
In order to divert attention, Su Mingqian didnât wait for Li Shuoxing to speak. He quickly raised his head again, held up the travel log, and said, âI havenât read yesterdayâs log update. Ximu, letâs read the travel log together.â
Li Shuoxing had been joyfully watching Su Mingqian adding favourability, and when he heard this, his attention was diverted.
The two of them fixed their gazes on the leather book together.
In a moment, the leather book was opened and new content appeared before their eyes.
As usual, the first thing was a photo.
A huge area with many machines could be seen in the photo. The most striking among them was a silvery-white machine in the centre. Next to the machine, there was also a slender and thin back in a white shirt.
With just a single glance, Li Shuoxing confirmed.
That must be Su Mingqian!
He continued down, wanting to get more content, but to his surprise, there was only one line of text below the photo.
âLove.â
Li Shuoxing: â???â
What do you mean?
It canât be saying that the cub has a true love for the computer, right?
Iâm clearly the cubâs true love!
Li Shuoxing inwardly refused to accept it. He was about to open his mouth when he heard Su Mingqianâs voice.
âXimu, I thinkâŚâ
Su Mingqianâs fingers caressed the photo.
Something belonging to the past stirred in his mind.
Some fragments, leaking out through the gaps in the deep fog.
He murmured, âXimu, I seem to remember this image. This image isâŚâ
The travel log changed at the sound of his voice.
The inner page, which originally had only one line of text, suddenly began to write automatically, and new content appeared!
âCan I not do todayâs homework? Love is too hard to write about, and John said that I can be lazy.â
âYou could say that to John and maybe heâll exempt you from todayâs homework.â
âMy calculations tell me the opposite. John has a greater chance of assigning me more homework.â
âThen I canât help you.â
âWhat exactly is love? Humans have different definitions of it. Some define it as poison, others define it as honey. The vast majority believe that love makes people happy and drives people crazy. John also told me that love can solve everything.â
âJohn isnât wrong in a sense.â
âYou agree with that?â
âI guess.â
âThen why donât you have someone you love?â
âIt involves a lot of things. For example, I donât have the time nor the right person.â
âNo, you do.â
âI have what?â
âThe database retrieved information that you have once fallen deeply in love with someone. You toss and turn, are full of expectations for him, and have closely tied your career to him, which fits 90% of human expectations for love. You just arenât with him.â
âThat isnât love. Itâs a kind of soul friend status, where my soul and his soul have intersected at some point.â
âThe supreme realm of love is the intermingling of souls.â
âJohn has given you too little homework. You should learn more about human psychology. Love isnât the only thing in the world.â
âGeorge also told me that humans are good at lying. Evidently, databases are more reliable than humans.â
That was all the text that appeared on the inner page.
Li Shuoxing looked at the book, deep in thought.
This was obviously a conversation between Su Mingqian and the machine.
In this passage, the machine showed undoubted intelligence, not that it mattered, because Li Shuoxing had already guessed that. What mattered was that, reading between the lines, this conversation revealed that the cub had a soulmateâŚ
âXimu,â Su Mingqian suddenly spoke.
âHuh?â Li Shuoxingâs heart had been affected by that information and he replied somewhat absent-mindedly.
âI think the person I mentioned in my conversation with Ask is you,â Su Mingqian said.
â???â Li Shuoxing froze.
âIf it wasnât you, why would I appear on your phone? There are so many people in the world. The probability of me getting to your phone by coincidence is so minuscule that itâs practically impossible,â Su Mingqian analysed.
âThatâsâŚâ Li Shuoxing was somewhat convinced by Su Mingqian.
He kind of wanted to be jealous, but before the jealousy could fester in his heart, Su Mingqian was quick to snatch it away and drain it out.
It just felt⌠amazing.
But then Li Shuoxing thought a little more carefully and felt something off. âCub, if weâre soulmates, then we must have some sort of connection. I should have met you before, but I donât have any impression of you⌠Have you been with me for so long that you have the illusion that Iâm the person you described?â
Su Mingqian cut him off in one breath, with a tone of utmost certainty, âItâs not an illusion. Itâs definitely me and you.â
At the same time, he made a wish in his heart to Ask.
If the person in the database record isnât Ximu.
Change it.
Change it right now.
Immediately destroy their information <sup>1</sup> ćŻĺ°¸çčżš [huÇ shÄŤ miè jÄŤ] means to destroy a corpse and obliterate all traces. and replace it with Ximuâs!
He was so sure that Li Shuoxing felt a little strange.
Li Shuoxing unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his lower lip. âHuh?â
He sensed something was wrong this time.
He thought the cub didnât really need to be⌠so sure, did he?
He was glad that Su Mingqian was able to express his opinion, as this gave him an instant feeling that the cub hidden in his pocket hadnât been stolen; but from the cubâs side, of course, it was best to have more information about the past and more contact with the normal world.
Wasnât the cub really happy when he found out that he had many friends and got gifts from them before?
Now, it was just a friend becoming a soul friend.
The cub should be happy and looking forward to that too, right?
Li Shuoxing was silent for a while, so long that Su Mingqian began to feel uneasy.
He knew that Ximu was sensitive and fragile, so he was especially afraid that Ximu would hide in places he couldnât see to cry.
He was a little anxious and blurted out some words, âXimu, youâre the person I really care about!â
Li Shuoxing subconsciously answered, âCare about in what way?â
Su Mingqian replied with utmost clarity, âOf course, emotional care.â
Li Shuoxing: ââŚâ
Li Shuoxing felt as if he had touched on something.
He couldnât help but think.
Love.
Soul.
Cubâs excitement.
Emphasising that Iâm the one he cares about.
Iâm the one whoâs his soul friend.
All of the above combinedâŚ
A soulmate?
???
Li Shuoxing had crashed.
Su Mingqian found himself rewarded with silence again.
Silence, silence and even more silence.
Did what they saw today really have such a big impact on Ximu?
He was a little distraught, but after swapping his and Li Shuoxingâs roles, he had to admit⌠Yes, there was such a big impact, especially as Ximu liked himself so much.
Will Ximu guess that I had a partner before and think that Iâm lying to him now?
Su Mingqian felt a little anxious inwardly.
He decided to do something to change the situation, or at least cheer up Ximu first.
He looked around and suddenly saw a cute Christmas reindeer hairband. He picked it up, put it on his head, then raised his head and got serious. âXimu, donât be silent. Letâs keep talking. You can tell me anything you want to say.â
At the same time, he was expecting it in his heart.
Look at the hairband on my head.
Is it cute?
Does it make you feel better?
Li Shuoxing, who had been deep in thought, was awakened by Su Mingqianâs voice. He raised his eyes, saw Su Mingqian, and immediately fell back down.
He fell down because of the cuteness.
Grey eyes, red hairband, pouty face, round antlers.
Li Shuoxing drew in a few breaths in succession. ââŚCub, I really do have something to tell you. Something very important. You have to listen carefully.â
Su Mingqian sat squarely in his seat with a serious look. âSay it.â
Li Shuoxing: âCaramel Ximu is my pen name. My real name is Li Shuoxing. You have toâŚâ
He racked his brain, testing out a few sentences, but none of them seemed right, so he finally picked a particularly simple and profound one. He looked at the cute cub in the game and at the thin and slender back in the travel log. Going with the feeling of the moment, he said:
âYou have to remember my name.â
1
ćŻĺ°¸çčżš [huÇ shÄŤ miè jÄŤ] means to destroy a corpse and obliterate all traces.