[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

Chapter 114 The account will never be returned

Gal was particularly upset at being taught a lesson by Damian.

This bad boy Robin, who is very rebellious himself, can actually start from the normal development of human physiological structure, so we should not think about things too early, all the way to talk about the devastation and various bad effects of bad videos on people's spirit.

Just like an old pedant!

It's just an excuse to play!

"This is not the lover I want."

The little wizard thought indignantly in his heart: "The lover I want should be a gentle and considerate type, who will comfort me when I am troubled, play with me when I am lonely, and pretend I didn't see when I made mistakes... In short, you shouldn't This kind of guy who is unreasonable, domineering and arrogant."

But because his current lover is so unreasonable, domineering and arrogant...

Gall, who is wronged, has no way to refute it.

When Damian was finally satisfied and did not continue the long lecture, Gal finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did you find this movie source?" Damian interrogated.

The little wizard who had been trained to lose his temper obediently confessed everything.

Immediately, Damian was ready to give a little color to the so-called 'those classic movies that taught me about love' group that spoiled the little wizard.

Gal immediately cheered him on and encouraged him to clean up the bad atmosphere on the Internet and rectify the groups that spread pornographic videos.

Damian set off with more vigor.

After he left, 'It's finally over! The little wizard murmured in his heart, "I really didn't see that Damian also had the potential to be talkative." 'Then, he planned to find a simple game to vent his displeasure at being nagged.

At this time, Eduardo's 'WhoAreYou? 'It fell from the sky, just right in front of his eyes, floating in mid-air, with a sense of presence.

Gal poked at the line of characters curiously.

Except for Damian, this was the first time someone sent a message to himself, so he immediately responded without thinking: [Who are you? ]

At the same time, after the question from Eduardo, the room was completely silent.

This group of highly skilled IT elites, after the abnormality of the account, the first reaction is to find a solution through their own technology, or to find the unknown enemy, but they have never thought that there is such a simple and direct They were a little awkward for a while, but their curiosity quickly diluted everything, and they all gathered in front of the computer.

The little wizard's answer quickly turned into characters and appeared in the chat box.

Seeing this, Dustin couldn't help exclaiming: "I actually answered."

Sean couldn't help showing a look of surprise, and said in a strange tone: "It seems that laymen also have stupid methods for laymen."

'Outsider' Eduardo pretended not to hear.

But Dustin glared at him.

Mark glared at him too.

Sean touched his nose in embarrassment and didn't speak again.

Eduardo continued to focus on the screen, and at the same time typed his name in the chat box: [I am Eduardo Saverin. ]

Who is Eduardo Saverin? ? ?

Gal on the other end thought about it blankly before realizing that this person... seems to be the original owner of the account he occupied.

"Oh, I was caught by the Lord." The little wizard felt guilty for a moment.

But soon, he became unhappy again: "Why am I the only one who is so unlucky all day long? I was just scolded to death by Damian, and within a minute I was caught by the original owner of the account. I am so unlucky." . '

Although the little wizard is unreasonable and mischievous most of the time, most of the time, growing up in a Gryffindor family that believes in justice, he was educated with extremely correct concepts of right and wrong, which belongs to the kind of "bad things will Do it, but once it is punctured, it will be very uncomfortable' type. If it is Damian, the account is used as it is, so that there will be no unnecessary redundant thoughts.

But at this time, Gal felt a strong sense of guilt of "using it without the permission of the original account holder" and "being arrested for doing bad things".

Therefore, the chat box did not respond for a long time.

Just when everyone thought that Eduardo's trick would not work, lines of words suddenly popped up, and the chat box was swiped:

[So what if you are Eduardo Saverin! ]

[You don't log in at all, what's wrong with not logging in and using it for me? ]

[The account has always been maintained by me, the background of the homepage was changed by me, the information is sent by me, the pictures and music are also mine, it has nothing to do with you, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter a penny! ! ]

[Don't try to take away the account again, this is mine, mine, mine! ! ]

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Ugly kids don't talk about their skills - beat them back.

To sum it up, it's 'what you don't use, if I use it for waste, it's mine.You can't blame me, you have to thank me'.

Dustin had a strange expression: "What does this mean?"

Mark was very angry: "Shameless, can other people steal their account without logging in?"

Sean also became curious at this time.

He couldn't help leaning over cheekily, and suggested to Eduardo, "How did you try to trick him into stealing the number?"

Eduardo glanced at him and felt that he was a fool to be angry with such a person.

He thought about it, and tentatively said in the chat box: [I really haven't logged in before, so it's okay for you to use it.But recently, I'm going to start using it, can you give me back the account? ]

Go back?a bolt from the blue!

Gal stared blankly at the line, not knowing what to do for a while.

According to his understanding, he and Damian are both outsiders, occupying two accounts as the ontology, but the ownership of the account does not belong to them, but to the holder.

Originally, Eduardo's account was in a state of disuse. Although he complained about the crudeness at first, he got used to it and felt free to use it without thinking too much. go……

[impossible!impossible! ]

The little wizard replied angrily in the chat box: [The account number is me, and I am the account number!Don't try to monopolize it, at most... at most you will be given half of the right to use it. ]

Eduardo was taken aback, and couldn't help but lower his head in thought.

"What does this mean?" Dustin asked again from the side.

He almost felt as if he couldn't read English anymore. Why did he know every word, but he didn't know all of them together.

"It's really interesting." Sean couldn't help teasing: "Listen to this tone, the account is me, I am the account, can the account be conscious? Hahaha..."

However, looking at Mark's serious face, his laughter stopped abruptly: "Don't tell me, do you really think the account is conscious?"

Mark watched him silently.

"That's impossible!" Sean said.

"Sherlock Holmes once said that when all the impossible is eliminated, what remains, however improbable, is possible."

Mark answered solemnly.

"Don't make sense of a fictional character in a detective story."

"It does make sense."

"I will never admit such absurd things as 'the account will generate consciousness'."

"AI exists, Sean."

"Yes, but even artificial intelligence should be written and created by humans, and one cannot suddenly appear."

Sean said in complete disbelief: "Wake up, Mark, this is impossible."

"Is there anything impossible in this world?"

Mark looked a little fanatical and said: "Besides, this may be my writing and creation, this is Facebook!!"

"What? Facebook produced artificial intelligence?"

Dustin, who just understood it, also fell into a frenzy: "Wait, I also participated in the writing. Mark, this is our Facebook."

"I created it with the initial funds provided by Hua Duo." Mark retorted, "So, this is the product of the combination of me and Hua Duo. At best, you can only be regarded as a midwife in the hospital."

"Midwives are fine too." Dustin said optimistically, "Anyway, I have a share of the credit."

"Don't you think this is unscientific?" Sean couldn't help but say.

"Actually, I think it's unscientific that you haven't been beaten for so long." Eduardo said suddenly.

For the first time since we met, Eduardo looked at Sean face-to-face: "You have to understand everything before you can make a conclusion, right?"

"Heh, talk from experience?" Sean raised the corners of his lips contemptuously and said pointedly.

"Yes." Eduardo replied without the slightest evasion: "I draw conclusions without understanding Facebook, which is no different from your current behavior of drawing conclusions without understanding."

"Huadoo." Mark couldn't help shouting.

"Mark, I made a mistake. There's nothing to hide about it. I apologized before. If you don't think it's enough, you can apologize again."

Eduardo turned his gaze from Sean to Mark and said, "But, you owe me an apology."

Mark stared at him, and immediately said nervously but without hesitation: "I'm sorry, Hua Duo."

Eduardo smiled and said, "I forgive you, do you forgive me, Mark?"

Everything is back to the beginning...

Mark recalled Eduardo again when he stood in front of him for the first time, his beautifully shaped lips curled up in a smile, his big Bambi-like eyes were full of innocent expressions like angels, and when he introduced himself, his tone was lively and full of emotion. With a trace of expectation: "I'm Eduardo Saverin, Mark, may I call you Mark?"

Tears welled up uncontrollably, and he turned around, wiping his eyes demonstratively with his sleeve.

Dustin was directly moved to tears, and only felt that he could see the two reconciled again in his lifetime. Even if he died suddenly due to overwork, he could close his eyes in relief.

However, Sean only felt that the situation was over.

He didn't dare to say anything directly, but he shouted in his heart: "Mark, you can't do this, you can't do this! You can't be dazed because of his good looks, you have to stay rational! Wake up, look I, I am the one who accompanied you all the way to build Facebook, and I expect you to continue to expand the territory, you can't just indulge in your children's affair and stop moving forward!"

But Mark has completely ignored everything around him.

The joy of being lost and regained was like a lot of fireworks exploding in his heart, and he wanted to rush over and hug him tightly, never to be separated again.

At this time, the chat box beeped again, which was a reminder that new information had entered.

Everyone looked over subconsciously...

Impatient to continue waiting, Gal, who was determined to resort to lures, said: [If you agree to share half of the account with me, I can help you find black information about your enemies, for example, the Mark Zuckerberg who bullied you. ]