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162 The hurdle in my heart(1/2)

When Zhao Jingmei left, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. Zhong Yue had done some tidying up and was about to go home. Outside the office, two bodyguards in black were already waiting there.

These two bodyguards were invited from professional security companies and were experienced. Protecting his life safety is second to the point. The most important job is to keep him from disturbing by paparazzi.

When he got off the parking lot, the driver Liao Ming was already waiting there. At the beginning of the year, he bought a batch of cars in the name of the company and provided them with the management team above the group's supervisors according to the level. He also changed to a black Rolls-Royce.

When the car drove to the entrance of the community, it was obvious that the reporter with a camera hanging around his neck was squatting there.

After he became low-key, he was about to fade out of the public's sight. Until the episode was broadcast last Friday, he made the entertainment headlines again, and more reporters were eyeing him.

This was an inevitable trouble. Zhong Yue saw the reporters surrounding him and told Liao Ming to drive in without caring about them. When he turned around, he accidentally met Xiuxiu and her friend Liu Li.

The reporter was right next to him, and it was not convenient for him to stop the car and say hello to them. The front of the car turned around and entered the entrance of the community. The reporter outside was stopped by the security guard.

When Liu Li saw several reporters chasing the black sedan, she whispered to Xiuxiu next to her, "Is that your uncle's car?"

"Yes." Xiuxiu looked at the car disappearing at the door before retracting her gaze, with a little melancholy expression.

Liu Li looked at her expression and was a little worried, but there were reporters around her. It was not a place to ask questions. She could only hold back.

After entering the entrance of the community, she asked, "You haven't had a quarrel recently?"

Xiuxiu obviously knew what she meant. In the past two months, the scandal between Zhong Yue and Zhou Ming has been well known. Although she is already in her senior year of high school and has heavy learning tasks, there are still many people discussing this gossip. She deliberately did not pay attention to it, and kept hearing about the two of them.

"Why are you quarreling?" Xiuxiu said casually, "In fact, this is all news that he deliberately created to promote his phone, and they really did nothing."

Liu Li looked at her, wanting to speak but stopping.

To be honest, she was not optimistic about the relationship between them at all. When she first met, Zhong Yue was really just an ordinary uncle. But now, with his continuous success in his career, his wealth has become more and more, leaving the category of ordinary people.

Now, what he has come into contact with is either the boss of a big company or the big stars. He is already from two worlds, with ordinary high school students.

A big group with a billion-dollar wealth is dating an ordinary high school student. This is simply a plot that only appears in a girl's romance novel.

However, reality is not a novel. With Zhong Yue’s current status, there will definitely be few beauties around him. Even the big star Zhou Ming has had an affair with him. In the episode where the two participated together, the ambiguous relationship between the two could be seen even by blind people.

Can you compete with a big star?

More importantly, because Xiuxiu's mother was strictly guarded, they had been dating for so long and had not had serious dates several times. And Liu Li also knew that their relationship had not yet broken through the last level. Can this be considered a love relationship?

Liu Li has had two boyfriends herself and thought she knew men or boys well. No man would not think about that, let alone a mature man of twenty-seven or eight years old. Unless he can't do it.

So, she was very suspicious, did Zhong Yue really treat Xiuxiu as his girlfriend?

Liu Li could only keep these worries in her heart and did not dare to tell Xiuxiu that she was afraid that she would be sad.

The two of them walked into the corridor with their own thoughts, and then they saw Zhong Yue waiting in front of the elevator, turned around and greeted them, "Liu Li, you are here."

Liu Li hasn't seen him for a while. For some reason, now when facing him, she is a little nervous and looks a little restrained, "It's about to take the college entrance examination. I'm not good at math, so let Xiuxiu help me review it."

At this time, the elevator arrived.

When the three of them entered the elevator, Zhong Yue said to Xiuxiu, "Study is about studying, don't make it too late, you must have a good rest."

"I understand." Xiuxiu naturally held his arm, and the sweet smile unique to the girl in love rose on her face.

The elevator soon reached the eighteenth floor. Before the elevator door opened, Xiuxiu let go of her hand, but did not go out immediately. After Liu Li got out of the elevator, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhong Yue quickly.

Her movements were very fast, like a dragonfly squirting the water. After kissing, she was about to run away. Suddenly, her hands tightened and she was pulled back, leaning against the metal wall of the elevator.

"ah"

She exclaimed, her lips were already kissed, and her mind was immediately blank.

Outside the elevator, Liu Li walked a few steps before she found that Xiuxiu had not come out of the elevator. She didn't think much about it and turned around and wanted to call her. When she saw it, she couldn't help but blush.

The two were kissing themselves in the elevator, and she saw Zhong Yue's hand reaching into Xiuxiu's top...

She didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she hurriedly shrank back, feeling very embarrassed. At this time, a thought suddenly arose in her mind, if this scene was photographed by a reporter, the fun would be great.

When she thought of this, she became nervous. She looked around, but fortunately, she didn't see anyone around her.

Liu Li always paid attention to the stairs and the aisle, praying that no one would come over. Time passed by minute by minute, and Xiuxiu came out for a long time. She was anxiously sweating on her forehead.

I don’t know how long it took, Xiuxiu, who was blushing, finally came out. Liu Li relaxed, pointed to her wrinkled top, reminding her, “Hurry up your clothes.”

Xiuxiu blushed even harder and hurriedly tidy up her top.

"Otherwise, let's stand here for a while before going in. If auntie sees you like this, she will definitely be suspicious." Liu Li suggested.

Xiuxiu touched her hot cheeks and nodded. The two stood in front of the railing.

Liu Li patted her chest and said, "I was so scared just now. I'm so afraid that a reporter suddenly popped up and found you were kissing. Then it will be really big news."

Xiuxiu said shyly, "Actually, I'm quite scared."

"Isn't it particularly exciting?" Liu Li joked.

Xiuxiu held her face and whispered, "I'm so embarrassed."

"I think you're so happy."

Liu Li pushed her shoulder and said, sighing, "It's quite hard to do it like you, you have to sneak in and out."

Xiuxiu stared at the distant sky in a daze and said with some expectation, "I will be free after going to college. Then we can have a date openly."

Is it really possible?

Liu Li expressed doubts. She didn't want to break Xiuxiu's expectations and changed the topic, "The college entrance examination will be in the next month. Have you thought about which school to apply to?"

Xiuxiu said, "Not yet. Anyway, as long as you are in Yangcheng, any school can do."

"What about aunt's opinion?"

"She said I would choose myself. It's okay to like any school or major."

Liu Li said enviously, "You're fine. You can do whatever you like. I'm miserable. My parents insisted that I take the medical school, but I don't like studying medicine at all."

Xiuxiu comforted her and said, "If you really don't like it, just tell your uncle and aunt well, they should understand."

"Hope." Liu Li sighed.

…………

Zhong Yue finally calmed down before he calmed himself down. He was impulsive in the elevator just now and couldn't help but get angry.

Since he got the "growth system", he has been focusing most of his energy on his career, perhaps because he is too focused on his work. The demand in that aspect is not so strong, and Xiuxiu is controlled by her mother, so there is no chance.

As for Huilan and Ruoying, there are actually some contradictions deep in their hearts. So in the absence of opportunities, he has never taken the initiative to break through the last relationship.

But now, after two years of struggle, his career has already established a solid chain, from content to platform, from software to hardware. He can finally relax and enjoy the results of his hard work.

It is precisely this subtle psychological change that makes him out of his normal state and seem so impulsive.

This is how people are. If you haven't done it for a while, you won't feel unbearable. Just like in the past two years, he can control several girls around him who are very affectionate to him.

But as long as you start, you will be out of control.

He was teased by Ruoyi once last time, but he held back. This time, the anger aroused by Xiuxiu was added to the fire. After returning home, all night was all thinking about Xiuxiu's beautiful face, soft lips, and the pink feel...

It is rare that he was distracted while doing research and made several low-level mistakes in succession.

On several occasions, he had the urge to sneak into Xiuxiu's house and push her down.

"This is the sperm on the brain."

He put down the tools in his hand and thought to himself, "It seems that long-term abstinence is indeed not good for people's physical and mental health."

Not to mention Miao Yunman is at home, Liu Li is probably spending the night at her house tonight. Besides, the college entrance examination will be soon, and this is not suitable.

He found out the barbell, started vigorous exercise, and vented hard. Finally, he woke up and was able to concentrate on doing research.

Recently, he has been conducting a very important research on artificial intelligence.

As he had more and more projects he had to study, he felt that he was not enough time. He was eager to get a helper, but out of distrust of people, he would not find others to be an assistant. So he put his ideas on artificial intelligence.

The whole world is studying artificial intelligence. However, there is still a long way toward the real artificial intelligence.

He is not a genius, nor can he invent intelligent programs that transcend the times. He can only improve bit by bit under the current achievements. With hardware that transcends the world's top standards, his research has made great progress.

Of course, he also faced many difficulties. What he has made can only be considered weak artificial intelligence, but only rely on powerful hardware and super high computing speed to achieve some intelligent functions.

He named this artificial intelligence as the third grade of junior high school because the day it was "born" happened to be the third grade of junior high school.

As an intelligent program, the most important ability of junior high school students is to calculate data, which can be said to have helped him a lot. However, there are many problems encountered, and it needs to constantly improve its logical capabilities and improve various functional modules.

This is a huge and complex project that cannot be completed overnight. It takes a long time to build it into an all-round assistant.

After Zhong Yue added a functional group to the third grade of junior high school again, he started the test, "What day is the third grade of junior high school today?"

Soon, a mixed electronic sound came out, "A.D., May 10th, the fourth day of the fourth lunar month."

He asked again, "What color is the clothes I wear?"

He installed a high-definition camera for the third year of junior high school, which is its "eye".

"The top is white, the pants are black."

A simple color judgment, no problem. He picked up a dark blue pen and asked, "Where is this?"

A few seconds later, the voice rang, "The question is not specific enough to confirm the answer."

It seems that there are still big problems in vague judgment. He said, "The pen in my hand."

“Close to black.”
To be continued...
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