A live stream of someone hand-making a giant white robot attracted the attention of the government,

Su Wanqing has completely crashed.

She lowered her head and watched as the points of light gathered on her skirt to form a magnificent nebula, then dispersed into a dazzling Milky Way.

They flowed and shifted with her slightest breath. This transcended the realm of a gift; it was a silent cosmic epic performed solely for her.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to break free, a surge of heat exploded up my head, and my CPU instantly overloaded, leaving everything blank.

She wanted to say thank you, ask him how he did it, and scold him for always being able to do such unimaginable things.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. All the reason and composure she was so proud of were shattered in the face of this flowing universe.

Wang Tao, standing to the side, had completely given up thinking. His mouth was agape, big enough to fit an egg, and the spicy hot pot in his hand had long since gone cold. He just stared blankly at the woman enveloped in stars, his mind filled only with a static screen representing ultimate shock.

Bai Che enjoyed watching Su Wanqing's completely dumbfounded state, and his initial "afraid of trouble" was replaced by a sense of pleasure from successfully pulling off a prank.

Get it done.

The results seem to be even better than expected.

I just don't know if her CPU will burn out due to overload.

He was about to say something to break the overly quiet atmosphere when a childish, synthesized electronic voice suddenly rang out from the side.

"Scan complete."

In the corner of the laboratory, Baymax, the medical companion robot that had been quietly on standby with an extremely low profile, had somehow moved its round body to the side of the two. The black halos around its eyes shimmered with a soft light, and its chubby inflatable arms were raised, pointing in Su Wanqing's direction.

Its endearing appearance contrasts sharply with the extreme romance before our eyes.

Startled by the sound, Su Wanqing looked at Da Bai blankly.

Wang Tao finally snapped out of his petrified state and looked at the fat guy with curiosity.

Bai Che's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, I forgot to turn off this guy's automatic health monitoring function.

He was about to speak up to stop him when Big White began faithfully reporting its analysis results, its voice devoid of any emotion.

"It was detected that Su Wanqing's target heart rate soared to 130 beats per minute, her skin conductance was abnormally increased, and her adrenaline and dopamine levels rose sharply."

Big White paused briefly, as if making a final judgment, and then gave its conclusion in its innocent electronic voice:

"Based on comprehensive physiological indicators, the target has reached the 'love' threshold."

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The entire laboratory was so silent that even the sound of a pin dropping on the floor would be like a nuclear explosion.

Wang Tao's chin plummeted for the second time. He looked at Bai Che, then at Su Wanqing, and finally at the chubby white man solemnly proclaiming a shocking secret, feeling his worldview being repeatedly crushed.

What is the threshold for romantic relationships?

Is this even possible? Is the ultimate application of technology becoming a matchmaker?!

The next second, the deathly silence was ripped apart by a short scream.

"what!"

Su Wanqing's cheeks turned from rosy to a boiling crimson at a visible speed, and the heat seemed to be rising from the top of her head.

All her reserve, all her pretense, all her composure were completely shattered by Da Bai's fatal "divine intervention," leaving her utterly dumbfounded!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

She was filled with shame and indignation. Without thinking, she rushed over and reached out to cover Big White's smooth, non-existent "mouth" with both hands.

The scene was both comical and adorable.

Bai Che couldn't hold back any longer.

A divine assist!

This is true intelligence! It's more precise and more lethal than any algorithm he's ever written!

He felt like he was about to laugh his abs off.

Su Wanqing covered Da Bai's "face" but couldn't stop the soft, cute electronic voice from continuing to work, just like a voice without any emotion.

"Based on your behavioral pattern analysis, your current 'covering your mouth' behavior is a stress response to social embarrassment, which further confirms the accuracy of the 'love' threshold assessment."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Su Wanqing is going crazy.

She gave up trying to reason with the stubborn robot, turned around in embarrassment and annoyance, and saw Bai Che's trembling back as he tried to suppress his laughter.

All the embarrassment, all the panic, all the emotion, converged into an impulse that made her unable to think any further.

It's him! This man who's always lazy and seems to hate trouble, yet he "hand-wrapped" a universe for her!

She no longer hesitated.

Su Wanqing stepped forward quickly and, for the first time, reached out her arms from behind, trembling slightly, yet resolutely, and wrapped them around Bai Che's waist.

Bai Che's laughter came to an abrupt halt.

His body stiffened instantly.

He felt a soft touch and a burning heat from behind. He could clearly feel her burying her flushed cheeks deep into his back.

Her hair, with its faint fragrance, brushed against his neck, causing a slight tickle.

A completely unfamiliar sensation, a mixture of softness and warmth, quickly spread from the point of contact to his limbs and bones.

Trouble.

It seems like they really messed up this time.

He was at a loss, his mind blank, when a muffled voice, thick with nasal tone and almost fading into the air, came from his chest.

"Thank you……"

"This is...the best gift I've ever received."

Bai Che's brain, which was always working at high speed and calculating calmly, completely crashed at this moment.

In this atmosphere of extreme ambiguity and warmth, the laboratory door creaked open a crack.

Wang Tao's big head poked in again like a groundhog, carrying a bag of newly bought grilled cold noodles, and he lowered his voice as if showing off a treasure.

"Brother Che, President Su, the spicy hot pot is getting cold. How about a freshly made grilled cold noodle dish? Double the portion..."

His words were abruptly choked back down the moment he saw the scene inside.

The stunningly beautiful woman dressed in starry sky was tightly embracing her brother Che.

His brother Che stood there stiffly, motionless.

Wang Tao's pupils dilated instantly, and the expression on his face changed from "taking credit" to "horror," and then to "I'm blind."

Without uttering a word, he used all the control he had left to slowly and silently retract his head at a speed one ten-thousandth of a second in slow motion.

"Click".

The door was closed gently.

Immediately afterwards, a slight rustling sound came from outside the door.

Bai Che seemed to hear something hanging on the doorknob.

Unbeknownst to him, Wang Tao was stealthily and solemnly hanging a "Do Not Disturb" sign, which he had casually taken from the school's expert apartment, on the laboratory door.

After doing all this, he clasped his hands together in prayer before the tightly closed door, bowed three times, and then, clutching his bag of now-cold roasted noodles, disappeared down the corridor, turning back every few steps.

Hidden strength and name.