Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

Early the next morning, Du Ruo was awakened by a phone message.

She slept soundly, opened the screen staggering, clicked on her voice, and Jing Ming's lazy slightly magnetic voice came from her ear: "Du Ruochun ~~ got up ~~"

She had a scalp and woke up immediately, stayed for two seconds, and listened again.

"Du Ruochun ~~ got up ~~"

She felt two moments in her heart. Is this the sound he made when he didn't wake up? Crisp is dead.

Just typed, think about it, and returned a voice: "What are you doing ~~"

Eh?

Just woke up and didn't open my throat? Why is your voice milky?

Just open it, and her little milky voice came from her mobile phone: "What are you doing ~~"

She covered her eyes with a smirk, and rolled into the pillow with a red smile.

A beep on the phone.

He sent an expression that rubbed the cat's face cheerfully with both hands.

She squinted back.

He typed a line and said, "Come with me to run."

"Ang." She stood up stupidly, whimpering and stretched.

Hesitate again.

He sent an expression that touched the cat: Hey ~

She returned with a smiling "you roll" look.

When Du Ruo went to the playground, Jing Ming was already running.

It was summer vacation and early morning, and there was no one else on the playground.

She sneaked back to him, gently pushed him on the back, and giggled. He hesitated a little, then turned around and raised his hands to rub her hair into a henhouse.

She was anxious to kick him, but he had long hands and long legs and ran away.

She brushed her hair with her fingers and quickly followed him. She ran the inner lap, he ran the outer lap, and gradually adapted to the rhythm of the running, no longer talking and joking, and ran along with the lap.

Back in the lab, prime's project is still progressing steadily. In the final tackling phase, everyone has no heart.

In a few days, their investors said that Mr. Ruoyu would come to visit.

Although Jing Ming and Du Ruo stayed in the same place for a long time every day, except for technical exchanges, they were mostly busy with their own affairs. Only occasionally, in the spare time, he would unconsciously look up at her for a while, look down for a while, and continue to do his own thing.

And she was unaware. When I occasionally think of it, I look in his direction, and then look back.

In August, the sun on the campus was as bright as a broken mirror.

Finally, the day Yan Yan came to visit.

After getting up and washing in the morning, Du Ruo thought about the wardrobe for a while, and finally picked a blue-and-white pinstriped navy style shirt with this year's most popular embroidered denim skirt. Simple atmosphere, clean and lively appearance of students.

When I went to the laboratory, Jing Ming arrived early. A delicate white shirt and a pair of jeans without holes, like her, minimalist style.

Others also mostly t-shirts or shirts, simple.

Du Ruo glanced at Jing Jingming's cuff, and he put on the small low-key cufflink that she sent, and the inner side of the sleeve of his shirt had a blue-gray dark embroidered thread, which matched the cufflink surprisingly. As natural as it is natural.

She pursed her lips with a smile.

He met and blinked at her from a distance.

The two of them grasped the mind, and looked away unconsciously.

On the side, He Wang turned around and took a "knife" with his right hand and struck his chest twice. He could not bear the feelings in the office. I have to pretend I do n’t know, it ’s so painful, I have to add money.

Wan Ziang smiled and shook his head.

The appointed time is in the afternoon.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Yan Ruoyu and his two assistants, one man and one woman, came.

Jing Ming stepped forward and clenched his hands.

The old smile was kind, and in turn they shook hands with all the children in the team, and did not sit or drink tea. Like the curious children, they excitedly asked to visit the laboratory immediately.

Jing Ming and others took him around to watch: "After the May Fair, I wanted to invite you to visit, but I was too busy preparing for the race during that time."

Yan Ruo raised his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong, the old man smiled with wrinkles and was kind and cute: "It's right to put your mind on the business. I watched your live game in Shenzhen. I won the United States AD team and pleased me broken."

Aside the female assistant chuckled: "When Yanlao watched the live broadcast, he was so excited as a child, jumping and jumping, which scared us."

The young man obeyed and laughed.

"I did read you right, young people now," Yan Ruoyu turned to look at the assistant, and nodded, "awesome afterlife!"

Li Weidao: "You have won the prize. It is just that the people in the team are working together to work towards the common dream."

Jing Ming showed Yan Lao the engine system, visual sensing system, and AI brain they would use on primeno.2.

"The engine output is 230 horsepower, the speed is 5300-6400 rpm ... The maximum speed is 240 kilometers per hour, and the acceleration is 100 kilometers per hour at the start of 6.7 seconds ... The rear camera has 70 million pixels ... The AI ​​brain has basic self-learning functions and awareness……"

Jing Ming told the old man in detail about each parameter in each system. The old man listened carefully, nodded constantly, and asked questions from time to time. Jing Ming and the team members answered each one.

In a nutshell: "Your technical standards are high!"

Jing Mingdao: "Not to break the standard, what is the significance of technology?"

Speaking stupidly, Lang smiled, "OK. Good to say."

After some visits, the high demand and high ability of the young people and the harmonious and ideal working atmosphere in the team have moved the old people.

The assistant said to everyone, "In fact, there are many young teams looking for investment and cooperation with Mr. Yan. This year, they received hundreds of invitations, but you see, for the past six months, Mr. Yan only fancy you."

Jing Ming bowed his head: "Thank you."

Yan Ruoyu stopped the assistant and shook his head: "This is mutual. Unless you have the strength, my old man will not pay for your dreams .... Children," he said gravely, "driving is A revolution, one day, it will cover the whole world. We cannot fall behind to others. In the future, to win this game, we must rely on you children who have dreams and ambitions. "

He looked at the young children in front of him for a moment, his eyes seemed to look to the future, and he sighed: "I am old, but you are still young. While you are young, go ahead."

Du Ruoli stood by, looking at the old man who was still in his 70s but still clear-eyed, and suddenly his heart was agitated.

It's so young.

Young, go ahead!

In the evening, Jing Ming and others prepared a dinner for Yanao.

In a well-hidden Chinese restaurant, it was transformed from a large courtyard, with red brick walls, red brick walls, flowing trees in the cloister, and paper lanterns hanging on the corridor.

The box is clean and elegant, with a few ink flowers and birds hanging on the wall. Outside the wooden window, the bamboo forest was lush and bamboo leaves swayed in the wind.

This night, the elderly and young people had a good talk and talk freely. From the details of cooperation to the laboratory planning trend, from primero.2 to the development of the entire industry, from artificial intelligence to the technological revolution.

We talked from 6 pm to 10 pm.

The old man was very happy, until the assistant urged him four times, reminding him that he has recently been unwell and needs to go back to rest, and then he disappeared.

After the old man was sent away, eleven young people stood by the road, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

Their career has taken off from this moment!

Because I was so happy, everyone drank red wine at the dinner and couldn't drive back for a while. I didn't want to go back so early, so I just sat on the road to chat.

He Wang was flushed, unable to restrain his excitement, and stretched his neck to the sky.

Zhu Tao opened his face with one hand: "Don't be stingy, bring in **** and cats later!"

Everyone laughed.

Wan Ziang was also blushing, and said excitedly and restrainedly: "Oh, our prime laboratory has become a company. You think about it, in a few years, prime, big business!"

Tu Zhiyuan: "In a few decades, our prime robots and cars will be spread all over the world!"

Du Ruo blurted out: "Prime Empire!"

Everyone froze, their eyes brightened: "Yes! Prime Empire!"

The teenagers were all excited, reading in their mouths, and nodding their heads, this is a wonderful word!

"The grass is amazing, oh?" They laughed joyfully.

The summer wind caressed, and the red wine lingered.

Du Ruo grinned, looking at Jing Ming in the crowd and touching him.

His cheeks were reddish, his pupils clear, and he looked at her with a smile, and suddenly pointed his chin back and motioned away for a moment.

She looked at her companions with embarrassment.

The next second, Jing Ming got up and left. Everyone was chatting and didn't care.

Du Ruo was slightly shy and anxious, bit his lip, and hurried away without everyone looking at himself.

Not far away, the boys behind him screamed "oh-oh", wondering if they drank too much or were bothering her.

She ran to the end of the alley and was looking around. People around her took her into her arms, hugged her from behind, put her chin on her head, pressed her lightly, and hugged her to go forward: "accompany me Take a break. "

"Um." She nodded. I'm excited today and she wants to take a walk too.

He hugged her for a while before letting go, holding her hand, and walking aimlessly along the alley covered with willows.

She looked up and asked, "Are you happy today?"

He smiled and said, "So obvious?"

"You laughed many times today." She said, raising her mouth inadvertently. "You are a person who won't cater to others. I talked so well with the talker for so long because the ideas and ideas fit together. You laugh, It's just because I'm really happy, not polite on the scene. "

He turned to look at her with deep eyes, staying in her eyes for a long time, and then suddenly smiled.

The smile was unusually gentle and deep.

She froze, her heart beating, she didn't quite understand why he was smiling at this moment, only to know that he laughed so well.

Her cheeks were hot, and she whispered, "Drink too much red wine?"

He rubbed his eyes and smiled stupidly: "It seems a bit." Then, he bent over and approached her suddenly: "Smell if there is a smell of wine on me?"

Du Ruo shivered.

He tilted his head slightly, his cheeks and jaw were in front of her eyes, and the smell of red wine mixed with his body odor, ambiguous and confused, she was dizzy, as if the glass of red wine at the dinner party made her drunk.

She approached him, with the tip of her nose and lips running gently across his delicate cheeks, sniffing, and whispering, "A little bit of wine."

He straightened up: "Walk a little longer." She held her hand.

"Oh." She muttered, pursing her long hair.

In front of the bustling second ring road, accidentally walked onto the overpass.

Jing Ming looked at the night scene in Beijing and said frankly: "I am really happy today. I just felt like floating when I was at the dinner table. I even wanted to rush back to the laboratory immediately."

Du Ruo was excited: "Me too. I just want to go back to the laboratory just now! When I talk about your future, I feel my heart is flying."

He looked at her and smiled for the same caper and foolishness.

She thought of something, and asked, "And ah, I'm curious, why did you choose artificial intelligence for self-driving for a lifetime career? Is there any reason other than like it? I just didn't ask at the table."

How much she wants to know.

He looked at the girl's bright eyes and understood her longing. He said, "It's just like old talk, because this is a revolution."

She looked away, waiting for him to continue.

He let go of her hand and looked at the city in the night: "Living in this world, do you sometimes wonder, wonder about what the future world will look like, what you will look like, What will you do for change in this world? "

"I want to do something," he said.

Du Ruo was shocked.

By that time, they had reached the overpass. On the bridge, there was no one late at night, only he and she; under the bridge, the second ring road got on and off, and the white and red lights were like a vast river.

The teenager's face was flushed with alcohol, and his white face was lit by the passing lights: "Think about the world 50 years ago, a century ago, a carriage, a steam engine, a car, a train, an airplane, a computer, a smartphone ... What's next? "

"It's artificial intelligence."

Under the bridge, the traffic on the ring road stopped and jammed.

He stood in the center of the dim skybridge, glancing down, and said, "A machine follows rules, is more precise than people, and is more faithful than people."

He looked at the tall buildings on both sides, and the endless traffic on the ring road, as if the moment passed quickly, he looked at the future in decades:

"One day, all vehicles driving on this road will be replaced by robots. Human traffic will move towards systematization, informationization, unification, efficiency, performance, and accident rates. Logistics delivery, daily commuting, long-distance transportation, all Vehicles will be replaced by robots. At that time, society was efficient, safe, and equal. Because the direction of human development will be the same. "

Du Ruo stood beside him, staring at him without blinking, but shuddered slightly.

"And when people live, they either do nothing and enjoy the convenience created by others; or they do everything to open up new territories.

Since, in the future, a group of people will eventually open up territory, revolutionize the times, change history, and create miracles! So why can't that person be me? "

He walked to the railing, clasped his hands tightly, propped up, his body leaping,

He said, "That person must be me!"

Because he wouldn't naturally follow the wave!

He looked back at her, black eyes shining brightly in the night, the smile on the teenager's face fluttered wildly, with a trace of enthusiasm,

"How old am I now, 18, no, 19." He cheerfully looked into the night sky. "How long can I live, 50 years, 60 years, or 70 years, enough. Spring, you can think of 70 years later The world? Can you think of this flyover where we stand 70 years later? Enough! In our lifetime, we will definitely see a new era and a new era in human history. I want to see the highest waves on the sea! And never give up! "

Du Ruoli was on the flyover.

On a hot summer night, she shivered as if she were in the middle of the sea at night, the sea breeze was raging and the waves were surging, and she was not afraid. There was a strong, almost arrogant impulse and self-confidence in her chest, her teeth trembling, and looking at the teenager in the white shirt in the night wind, she rushed up, hugged his neck, and shouted as hard as possible:

"Okay, I'll stay with you!"

Under their feet, the river of white and red cars was rolling like waves.

And the starry sky above them, witnessing everything.

That year, I was young and good.

At the beginning of life, everything can be achieved, and the future can be pursued.