Since meeting you, my algorithm has feelings.
The male protagonist who licks the dog pretends to be cold/chases his wife on horseback/has a two-way secret love
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Zhu Xinhe, who lived like an AI, started to lose control after meeting Lu Huainan.
At the investment reception, she hid in the equipment area next to her and was so worried about the investment that her hair fell out, and her cold side face seemed to be shining.
In the corner of the noisy investment reception, they are hidden in the quiet equipment area.
A gentle melody flowed under the pianist's fingers, but the mole of tears made him look distant.
She looked down at the skirt she had specially prepared for the reception, which she had thought was too grand. At this moment, it became her only confidence in sitting next to him.
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Capital covets the success of their music therapy projects, and copies are rushing into the market.
In the competition for dirty capital, Zhu Xinhe was involved in the whirlpool of online violence, and the APP he had devoted so much to was boycotted by the entire network.
Lu Huainan tried his best to make a comeback, but when he was in a state of panic, she kept saying, "Do you only care about money?!"
Then he cut off all contact and disappeared without a trace.
No one knew, so he immediately logged into the anonymous old account and carefully confirmed her safety.
Fa Xiao was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out: "You licked the goddess and she disappeared and you still don't wake up?"
Qingyue's voice sounded faintly on the other end of the phone: "She is not missing. She is in the United States and just got off the plane."
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Sitting in the fountain square outside the Foreign Concert Hall, Zhu Xinhe was watching the heated tenth anniversary discussion among alumni.
A video of a graduation ceremony popped up, and she found herself. She also unexpectedly found a young man standing behind her, watching silently, with inexplicably familiar features. A panicked intuition came to her eyes. She tried her best to zoom in on the screen, but she still couldn't see the man's face clearly.
In the midst of anxiety, a sigh sounded above the head: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Looking up, it was her pianist partner.
They hugged each other so tightly that the steam from the man's body made her eyes blurry with tears.
It turned out that his heart had already composed a silent prelude for her for many years.
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Your heart is like a string of dusty codes.
If you don't understand the algorithm, I will.
Purpose: Love makes us brave
