When can we get rid of this life?
As a fresh graduate struggling in a siege, Chu Haoya thinks painfully about this problem every day in a stable job that is the envy of the world.
But after meeting Kong Jiaxuan, Chu Haoya's life began to be full of uncertainty. She would always take the step she longed for most but didn't dare to take.
When the world begins to implement the hypothesis of the source of emotions:
Tools made of machinery and codes have mastered memory. Do the memories left in the metal veins belong to the carrier or the creator?
The machines that are set and disciplined by algorithms awaken emotions. Does the emotional undercurrent during communication come from the heart of the machine or the setter?
Who does this "perfect love" belong to?
The premeditated encounter and reunion, the step-by-step getting along, the complete preparations to formulate rules, the perfect love has appeared in front of you.
Will Chu Haoya fall into it? Or should you follow your heart, stop for the variables, and become a pioneer of "deviant"?
