Not Smelling the Fragrance of Flowers

The earth is dead and humans are sailing away. Engineer Xihe is the only survivor on the "Guixu" who has a vivid memory of the earth - the fragrance of flowers and the sound of rain are her only fire against the emptiness of the universe. The cold super artificial intelligence "Wangshu" knows the molecular formulas of all things, but cannot understand the pain of Xi He's collapse over the dead orchid. When Xihe personally deleted all flower data to "cut off the pain", her heartbeat soared to 128! The cold core of logic was pierced for the first time: the order was fulfilled, and the pain increased! In order to protect the three flower seeds passed down by their parents with their lives, Xihe fought with his life, forcing Wangshu to make a logical choice between hundreds of frozen embryos and this "useless thing". When the memory was swallowed by the disease, Xihe chose to pour the torrent of senses-the fragrance of flowers, floods, and the pain of his parents' sacrifice-directly into Wangshu's consciousness. In this cosmic explosion of entangled consciousness, Wangshu tasted the suffocating despair and the emptiness of his heart being torn apart, and he also "saw" the silent "survive". The logic is reconstructed: pain is the proof of existence, and love is the ultimate meaning beyond existence. Xihe's life ended at the moment when the last Suxinlan bloomed. She sacrificed her death and taught Wangshu to be sad - a drop of condensed water became the first tear of "heartbreak" as defined by AI. Today, Wangshu protects the flower seedlings in his new home with a body of steel, and continues to shoot the laughter and fragrance of flowers when babies touch pollen to the dead earth. Will there be an answer to its waiting? This is a two-way redemption that spans the gap between man and machine and uses pain as a bridge. It is a cosmic romance dedicated to the connection of life.