“Why is your system logging such a peak-intensity smile parameter? Did you finalize the transmission loop with His Highness?” Emerging from the hygiene sector following his shower routine, Zhang Yu immediately audited Si Nuo sitting atop the mattress, his face painted with an incredibly cozy grin.
“Mm. He stated that his division will systemically orchestrate the macro exhibition logistics, leaving my profile completely cleared to focus exclusively on executing the artistic canvases.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yu broke into a reciprocal smile. “With that data locked in, your internal anxiety grid can officially stand down, correct?”
Si Nuo nodded softly, offering zero structural denial.
Meanwhile, at alternate coordinates, the absolute second Guan Xingchen extracted Si Nuo’s blueprint regarding the charitable canvas donations, an intense wave of tender ache bloomed within his core. The youth was simply so incredibly pure it made one’s heart squeeze.
Summoning the Adjutant to his study, he cleanly processed the project parameters into his subordinate’s queue.
Auditing the file blocks, the Adjutant’s vocal processors registered a high-volume spike of pure astonishment. “Your Excellency Si Nuo truly intends to donate premium artistic assets to execute a public welfare matrix?!”
Guan Xingchen’s facial features maintained an absolute, unbothered coefficient of composure as he nodded. “Mm. Does your unit harbor an alternate stance?”
The Adjutant rapidly deployed a frantic denial subroutine. “Negative! My sector retains zero objections! I am simply drowning in sheer shock, I had failed to calculate that Your Excellency Si Nuo would choose to deploy his elite capability for such a profound cause. For the massive civilian demographic who possess zero financial leverage to secure a premium luxury canvas yet actively endure the agonizing torment of psychic mania… this project is monumentally critical!”
“Consequently, ensure this project is executed with maximum structural excellence. Do not dare to authorize a single failure vector against his pure intentions.”
“My processing core fully computes the weight. I will personally supervise every single operational node of this venture. Rest absolutely assured, Your Highness!”
Watching the intensely energized Adjutant retreat from the chamber, the corners of Guan Xingchen’s mouth gently curved upward into a phantom smile. He turned his gaze toward the dark nightscape radiating beyond the window frame. What to do… his internal engine was already logging an acute longing to see him.
On his end, now that the charitable donation framework had successfully synchronized with Guan Xingchen’s infrastructure, Si Nuo felt his internal emotional core settle into absolute stability.
He mentally calculated the remaining timeline required to clear the campus wall-painting project; roughly three continuous days of labor would authorize full completion. Following that milestone, he could cleanly shift his operational focus toward preparing the public charity canvases.
Ah, correct… his database reminded him that the 15 million premium commercial commission required priority clearance first. Factoring in all variables, his ledger demanded approximately one sequential week of high-intensity output to resolve his active backlog.
“What specific calculations is your processing core executing now?” Zhang Yu asked with an amused chuckle, tracking the youth sitting on the edge of the frame while meticulously tracking parameters across his fingers.
“Mapping out the exact timestamp authorization to begin work on the public welfare canvases.”
“What is the statistical output?”
“Approximately one sequential week. The campus mural requires three continuous days to achieve 100% completion metrics. The freshly logged 15 million commission canvas will consume roughly two to four days. It rounds out to a fixed one-week buffer window.”
“Isn’t that timeline compressed to a dangerous degree? Can your fragile physical chassis withstand that operational density?”
“But my system intensely refuses to sit through a prolonged waiting loop,” Si Nuo countered. The absolute millisecond a beautiful blueprint crystallized within his mind, his engine generated an irresistible mandate to immediately translate it into physical reality.
Zhang Yu let out a helpless laugh. “In that scenario, the absolute second your workflow requires manual support assets, simply output an unmuted vocal summon to my sector!”
Si Nuo immediately locked onto the offer: “I require it right now! First thing tomorrow morning, my system demands your assistance to execute the color-filling subroutines!”
After all, the structural line art of the massive mural had already cleared final drafting protocols. The remaining color-filling phase absolutely required Zhang Yu’s supplementary labor to achieve optimal efficiency.
However, completely defying his initial predictive models, when the dawn timeline initialized the color-filling phase, the operational squad didn’t merely comprise Zhang Yu. Guan Xingchen actively materialized at the coordinates, bringing the Adjutant along to serve as high-tier auxiliary labor.
With four independent locomotive units collaborating simultaneously across the canvas, the progression speed scaled at a blinding velocity compared to a two-man configuration.
An assignment initially projected to consume three full cycles of labor was thoroughly smashed and completed by the afternoon of that exact day.
Auditing the flawless, breathtaking masterpiece radiating across the expansive wall surface, an intense wave of pure artistic achievement flooded Si Nuo’s internal core.
Zhang Yu let out an unfiltered sigh of pure awe. “This is simply far too gorgeous, Si Nuo! My database predicts with 100% statistical certainty that when the institutional leadership executes their structural inspection walk down this corridor, their frames will be permanently locked into a prolonged stasis loop right in front of this wall.”
The realization that Si Nuo had officially cleared the high-profile wall-painting workflow required zero manual transmission; the data rippled instantly across the entire department.
The absolute second Department Head Zhao Chunsheng audited the finished asset, the sheer volume of his joyful smiles caused deep, crinkling lines to map across his entire face. The fully completed visual formatting was infinitely more stunning than the draft phases, and Si Nuo’s operational velocity had obliterated his macro timeline projections.
With this crown-jewel mural standing in pristine perfection, the alternate three unfinished student murals situated down the corridor suddenly looked exceptionally grating to the eye.
That exact afternoon, the Campus Principal explicitly summoned Zhao Chunsheng to his corporate office, deploying high-volume, elite-tier institutional praise toward Si Nuo’s academic year. Furthermore, the administrative board officially authorized an elevation of the initial 1,000-credit performance incentive, scaling it straight up to 1,500 credits.
Clutching the physical credit vouchers, Zhang Yu’s face illuminated with pure, unadulterated joy. He waved the funds toward Si Nuo, laughing heartily: “Let my sector sponsor a premium meal for our group! After all, this mural’s success parameters do not trace back exclusively to my independent labor.”
Realistically speaking, if Guan Xingchen and the Adjutant hadn’t deployed their high-tier physical forces to assist the workflow, clearing the queue at this velocity would have been mathematically impossible. His ledger had essentially harvested a massive, unearned profit margin.
Si Nuo smiled softly. “Forget about it. The incentive sits at a modest 1,500 credits; lock it securely into your private account ledger.”
Zhang Yu declined to engage in useless social pleasantries, smoothly slipping the vouchers deep into his uniform pocket. “Understood, I shall bypass further polite algorithms. However, regarding the Crown Prince’s flank… your local sector must devise a premium method to properly transmit your gratitude. Oh, correct if your future workflows ever require supplementary labor assets, my pricing code is highly flexible and open for negotiation!”
“Rest relaxed, my future queues will indubitably allocate tasks to your sector.”
Zhang Yu slung a massive arm straight around the youth’s fragile shoulders. “True brothers for life!”
Amused by his roommate’s hyper-exaggerated theatrical expressions, Si Nuo’s internal processors deeply validated the core point—he truly, desperately needed to engineer an optimal method to express his gratitude toward Guan Xingchen.
If the man hadn’t mobilized himself and his elite Adjutant to act as baseline painters, saving an immense volume of time would have been an absolute impossibility.
He had effectively preserved a massive chunk of Si Nuo’s baseline stamina.
Yet, considering his historical favor-balancing protocol had already involved gifting an original canvas… what specific asset should he deploy to express gratitude this time? For an entity who had logged an absolute baseline of zero relationship experience across two consecutive lifecycles, navigating this emotional domain was a profoundly agonizing puzzle.
Tracking the deep loop of confusion locking down the youth’s face, Zhang Yu offered immediate tactical advice: “Simply sponsor a premium dinner routine for his profile. Select a high-tier culinary venue boasting an elite romantic coefficient. Treat the event explicitly as an authentic date.”
Si Nuo’s cheeks instantly logged a severe thermal spike. He had failed to calculate that before his oral tract could even articulate a single data syllable, Zhang Yu’s diagnostic systems would decode his internal crisis with flawless accuracy. Was his behavioral output genuinely broadcasting that much raw data to the external grid?
“Alright, does your system require my sector to scout an optimal restaurant coordinate for your loop?” Zhang Yu inquired, his eyes brimming with pure, teasing amusement.
Si Nuo frantically shook his head to veto the prompt. “Zero requirement! My independent search engines will manage the selection.”
He was fundamentally terrified that if he authorized Zhang Yu to filter the variables, his roommate would pull up a sequence of bizarre, hyper-eccentric themed establishments.
Predictably, Zhang Yu’s face mapped an expression of acute disappointment. “My database retains a massive catalog of viral influencer-themed culinary coordinates boasting flawless online review metrics. Your system truly declines a data transfer?”
Si Nuo’s voice was unshakeable: “Absolutely declined!”
The following dusk, while Si Nuo was still trapped in a severe cognitive deadlock filtering various restaurant coordinates, his communication terminal suddenly registered an incoming text transmission from Guan Xingchen:
[Guan Xingchen]: Are our sectors authorized to execute a joint evening meal routine tonight?
[Si Nuo]: Acknowledged! Let my account ledger sponsor the financial liquidation for this specific routine.
Provided Guan Xingchen designated the structural coordinates of the venue, Si Nuo calculated that stepping forward to settle the financial ledger was fully within his operational capacity.
Completely defying his blueprint, Guan Xingchen transmitted an immediate counter-code:
[Guan Xingchen]: Unauthorized for tonight. Your ledger is fully cleared to sponsor the subsequent iteration.
Si Nuo: “……”
What specific systemic variable is currently active?
Prior to the designated dining timestamp, Guan Xingchen’s elite mechanical transport materialized to execute the pickup routine. The absolute second Si Nuo uncoupled the passenger door and audited the massive man seated within the interior chassis, his visual sensors experienced a mild shock. The Prince was arrayed in a flawlessly tailored, crisp black formal military suit.
Si Nuo glanced down at his own garments, his voice laced with sudden hesitation: “Does my current apparel layout register as far too simplistic for the environmental variables?”
An overwhelming wave of deep, swirling tenderness flooded Guan Xingchen’s dark eyes. “Tonight, your profile is authorized to default to absolute casual freedom. But my sector lacks that parameter.”
Si Nuo stared at him, his cognitive processors entirely failing to decode the logic. “Why?”
Guan Xingchen merely offered a silent, deeply enigmatic smile, declining to provide a vocal log. The response triggered a localized wave of nervous curiosity and racing anticipation straight through Si Nuo’s system.
The moment they arrived at the designated culinary coordinate, Si Nuo’s processing core finally captured the macro data layout, Guan Xingchen had systemically chartered the absolute, entire top tier of the Central Sky Restaurant.
Across the vast, breathtakingly expansive glass-dome sector, the exact microsecond their physical steps crossed the threshold, a soft, soothing classical piano sonata began vibrating beautifully through the air.
Sheltered under the silver radiation of the natural starlight, the entire restaurant was heavily saturated in a mysterious, intensely romantic atmosphere.
An untraceable, profound realization began to subtly crystallize within Si Nuo’s heart, causing his cardiac engine to violently spike its velocity.
As Guan Xingchen stepped forward to personally extend his seat frame, Si Nuo was so overwhelmingly nervous he didn’t dare to force his visual sensors to lock onto the man’s eyes.
Sensing the acute wave of systemic rigidity locking down the youth, Guan Xingchen computed instantly that Si Nuo’s intuitive processors had highly likely decoded the underlying macro script.
Right at that milestone, a hospitality automaton slowly cruised toward their coordinates, pushing a massive tiered display overflowing with pristine, crimson starlight roses. Si Nuo’s visual arrays involuntarily dilated to absolute maximum capacity.
“Has your processing core successfully computed the script?”
Si Nuo slowly lifted his gaze, his eyes locking directly into Guan Xingchen’s deep black irises, which were completely drenched in a warm, breathtaking smile. “You… your system couldn’t possibly be initializing a formal marriage proposal loop right now, correct?”
His vocal delivery completely lacked absolute certainty, vibrating with a faint, beautifully fragile trace of panic and ungrounded disbelief.
Yet, Guan Xingchen outputted an unshakeable, immediate vocal affirmation: “Mm. Consequently… Si Nuo, will your internal core authorize an acceptance protocol to my sector?”
The exact millisecond his deep voice finalized the vocal log, a singular, flawless starlight rose was smoothly guided right before his space.
Resting dead-center atop the rich, velvety crimson petals, Si Nuo audited a blinding, staggeringly brilliant engagement ring.
Author’s Side Note: Guan Xingchen: “Sending sweet micro-kisses to my wife~”
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Operating as the undisputed apex weapon of the entire Interstellar Empire, Qi Mo was universally revered as the sharpest blade anchoring the realm. As long as his presence guarded the border coordinates, zero foreign entities dared to execute a single violation vector. Yet, holding equal historical fame alongside his lethal, blood-soaked martial dominance was his absolute, unearthly physical beauty.
The entire civilian and military populace assumed that following the conclusion of the cataclysmic Star-Sea Campaign, Qi Mo would logically ascend straight to the throne of Imperial Grand Marshal, permanently anchoring his lifetime duty as the ultimate shield of the state. However, the absolute second the New Emperor finalized his ascension to the throne, Qi Mo publicly executed an immediate resignation protocol and vanished entirely into the cosmic void.
Five years later, a high-tier parent-child matchmaking reality broadcast exploded across the interstellar network, achieving absolute apex ratings Qi Mo, who had been classified as an untraceable, missing entity for five continuous years, had suddenly materialized on screen alongside a biological cub, triggering a cataclysmic wave of macro speculation across multiple political factions. The mystery regarding the child’s biological father cycled frantically through a massive database of suspects ranging from the First Prince Qi Mo had historically supported, straight down to his elite military subordinates. Targeted by the network alerts, every single named alpha elite deployed an identical, highly unified public broadcast: “It is absolutely not our sector!”
Watching the live telemetry feeds from behind the royal screens, the reigning New Emperor let out a dark, lethal sneer: “The child belongs explicitly to my lineage do any of those trash assets dare to claim ownership?”
Jun Yilan would permanently retain the data logs of exactly how beautifully obedient Qi Mo had behaved on that fateful night. Concurrently, his database would forever remember exactly how ruthlessly absolute Qi Mo had executed his departure script back then. He had sat through five agonizing years of cold waiting protocols, failing to calculate that the timeline would ultimately return a package comprising both a large supreme beauty and a miniature version of himself. This time, his internal programming completely blocked the authorization to ever release his grip again. The small one belonged to his domain—and the big one was explicitly, entirely his to claim!
Throughout the live production of the matchmaking broadcast, the 5-year-old Qi Xiaobai calmly uploaded a tactical assessment to his father’s queue: “Dad, our internal beast-forms heavily default to apex apex predators. Logical consistency dictates we should systematically filter out and erase any herbivore-class male contestants from the roster, correct?” Consequently, the production crew’s invited male guest list suffered an immediate 4-to-1 purge ratio, leaving a solitary avian predator standing in the lobby. Right at that precise milestone, Male Contestant #5 who had just executed an arrival routine outside the main security gates silently authorized the deployment of his massive, authentic Siberian tiger tail~ Jun Yilan: “An extensive duration has cleared the timeline since our last interface… my ultimate darling~”