The night she took off her AI glasses, she realized she was in love with the wrong person
At three o'clock in the morning, a red warning popped up on Shen Yan's glasses: "Your boyfriend is an 87% match with the suspect in the cold case three years ago."
She did not take off her glasses, but called up the "love data" in the system - 283 hours of conversation, 47 times of intimate contact, and the heart rate was stable at 82%. The data told her it was a "quality companion."
But there was one thing the data didn't know: the film developing shop she passed every day, and the man who photographed her with film, were always marked as "unmarked items, recommended to ignore" by the system.
Until she discovered that her memory of her mother had been artificially tampered with. Until her best friend told her that the victims of the recent serial cases were all "high-scoring samples" - women with perfect life trajectories.
Until the film store owner handed me a stack of photos: "You will forget about me every time you come here, but your heart will fall in love again every time."
She finally asked herself: If even "love" is pushed by an algorithm, am I still me?
The moment she took off her glasses, the system popped up for the last time: "Credit score -100, you will become an 'unreadable' person."
But she smiled.
Because for the first time, she saw his face clearly - not data, but a real heartbeat.
