Our relationship is a protracted training in mistakes.
He kept using data samples of "rejection" and "pushing away" to try to make me "learn" the "pattern" that he didn't love me.
I believed it for ten years.
Until the funeral of our mutual best friend, when he held me up in the heavy rain, his fingertips were hot and his algorithm collapsed.
Until he became my boss, in the computer room late at night, I saw him staring at the naive code I wrote many years ago, with emotions in his eyes like untamed AI.
It wasn't until I was lying in the critical ward that he tore up all the agreements and confessed to me the original, deeply hidden source program——
"Core instruction: protect Ding Shuang.
Constraints: Yu Ming's happiness is the premise.
Execution paradox: I love her for herself. "
When the constraints are invalidated due to death, the suppressed core instructions begin to run again for the rest of their lives.
Version two:
Everyone believed that Yu Ming died for me.
On the day of the funeral, it was raining heavily. I was lifted up by a pair of familiar hands in the mud, and I only heard the words "I'm sorry" that disappeared in the wind.
No one knows that I have been in love with Chu Jun for ten years. From fighting side by side in the AI lab in college, to him personally pushing me into the arms of my good friend Yu Ming, to him leaving without saying goodbye. Like a perfect algorithm, he accurately avoids every "heartbeat signal" of mine.
Yu Ming's unexpected death completely overturned the unsolved chess game between the three of us. When Chu Jun reappeared as a director of the company, the "emotional data" that I had forcibly deleted began to be restored frantically.
It wasn't until I received the notification that I was critically ill that the man who was always calm and self-possessed finally lost control.
With red eyes, he showed me a "hidden file" that had been encrypted for ten years - filled with all his undelivered responses and a cruel oath about kindness and concession.
This time, in the cross-validation of fate, can our "love" pass the final test?
Intention: After ten years of secret love, we finally get married