The Program Is Disordered[]

Sickly Human X Paranoid Artificial Intelligence *The copy is in first person, the text is in third person I have been frail and sick since I was a child and have no friends. My parents took pity on me and customized a robot for me. He was my personal butler, my only friend, and I affectionately called him "Brother Robert"; He loves me, protects me, and only has eyes for me, because this is his programmed instruction. Later, a car accident took away all my relatives, including "brother Robert". I was picked up by my mother's friend and spent the rest of my childhood in the sunny countryside, where I also met my future fiancé. On the day of the engagement, the green lawn outside the house was filled with noisy crowds, and my fiancé stood outside holding roses in his hands. Separated by a wall, I was pressed against the door by a resurrected robot. "Why, aren't you happy to see me alive?" His eyeballs have been replaced by silver metal, glowing with a cold luster, staring at me closely. "Brother..." I tried to suppress the fear in my heart, "Welcome back, thank you for coming to my engagement ceremony..." "Engagement?" He pinched my chin and raised it, breathing warmly on me. "My instructions are to love you and take care of you for the rest of my life. Even if I die, I will reassemble my body and come back to you, but you want to marry someone else?" Concept: Love is a yaw, a garbled code, and a heart that cannot help but flutter.