The first thing to experiment with was Yuanjia’s own mobile phone.

For modern people, mobile phones are almost the most important and most commonly used items in life.

Following its owner, the mobile phone has not only traveled to many places, but also hidden many secrets.

When the master is happy, the mobile phone accompanies him; when the master is unhappy, the mobile phone also accompanies him.

So, does the mobile phone have some kind of emotion in it?

Yuanjia wore gloves and held the phone in his hand.

Close your eyes and feel it quietly.

The touch of his right hand has been enhanced to the extreme. Although he is wearing gloves, Yuanjia can clearly feel every subtle bump, temperature, and vibration of the electronic components on the phone's casing...

He didn't use his eyes to see. It was similar to the tactile vision of a blind person. Through the contact of the gloves, the mobile phone automatically formed a model in his mind.

One minute, two minutes...

Yuanjia didn't feel any emotion.

"strangeness……"

Yuanjia went to experiment with other items.

For example, desk lamps, notebooks, pens, and other common items in the room.

Neither felt any emotion.

"Is it because of production reasons?"

After all, these are all industrially produced, and mechanical production naturally does not involve any emotion.

Why do some paintings, wood carvings and other works of art make people feel "alive"? It is that during the production process, the producer injects his own emotions, which is "concentration". The producer is full of certain emotions, and when making this

items.

As a result, the characters' smiles, eyebrows, and eyebrows in the painting all become unique, just like the micro-expressions of human beings.

Only in this way can the glove read the emotions inside.

This reason was relatively easy to explain. Yuan Jia thought about it, then took out his diary and turned to a very angry thing recorded on a certain day.

He closed his eyes, and gently rubbed the words with his gloved right hand, as if reading Braille...

Through the ultimate touch, he can feel the different traces of each word printed on the paper, whether it is heavy or light, fast or slow...

He didn't see it with his eyes, but the words appeared clearly in his mind.

At the same time, an inexplicable anger surged into my heart.

It was as if he was experiencing it himself.

This feeling of anger is not written in words, nor seen, but expressed directly from the depths of my heart in an indescribable way.

Very angry, confused, annoyed, even wanting to hit someone...

This is a small incident many years ago. At that time, I was young and easily excited. On the way to school, I saw someone abusing a dog. Such a small dog was tied to the back of a motorcycle and dragged with a rope.

His neck, soles of feet and belly were all bruised, and the blood stains on the ground were shocking.

He stopped the car owner directly at that time, and the car owner scolded him for being nosy. He untied the rope, turned the accelerator, and drove away. However, the puppy could no longer survive.

Even when he thinks about it now, he is still angry, but he doesn't want to be like this now. His emotions seem to be back to the same self he was back then, feeling the same clear and real anger as he did back then.

It was like he had turned into a teenager, with the most innocent and burning anger of youth.

Emotion reading successful.

Yuan Jia opened his eyes and left the paper with his right hand.

That emotion gradually disappeared from my heart.

He didn't use gloves at this time, and when he read the words in the diary, all he could feel was the anger brought by the 'language carrier', but not the real feeling of anger that the gloves gave him.

Yuanjia flipped through the diary again and opened the day when his sister was born.

He was in college at that time, and his diary recorded how he and his father were waiting outside the delivery room, as well as his extremely joyful mood after Huihui was born.

When he wrote this diary, he was very happy.

The gloved right hand gently caressed this page of the diary...

He felt it.

It was like going back to that day and experiencing that wonderful mood again.

"I want to have one more lovely sister..."

"Take good care of her..."

"Play with her, accompany her to grow up, make her happy, watch her go to elementary school, middle school, high school, university, work, fall in love..."

"Try to be the best brother in the world..."

In the ultimate happiness, along with the promise made that day, Yuan Jia could feel the sense of responsibility and deep warmth.

Time goes really fast.

Six years have passed in the blink of an eye.

When he re-experienced the emotions of that day, Yuan Jia couldn't help but think a lot. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of tenderness when he thought of his stupid sister.

If everyone in the world could do this and feel the past from time to time, life would be gentler...

For example, when a couple is quarreling and divorcing, if they gently touch the love letter they wrote to each other when they were passionately in love, and feel their most sincere emotions, the result may be different.

For example, when you feel confused about the future, you can gently touch the ambitions you wrote down and feel your bravest emotions, and you may feel confident again.

People often use text, pictures, sounds, videos, etc. to record their beautiful memories.

But nothing could record the most true emotions at that time.

Emotion is the most precious experience for a human being.

Yuan Jia tried other diary items again, but unfortunately, except for some handwriting with strong emotions, most of the time, the gloves could not read too many emotions.

He took out the paintings and letters that Gardenia sent him, put on his gloves and quietly felt Gardenia's emotions.

Xu Nanzhi is a beautiful and tender girl. Her paintings and letters carry her most sincere emotions.

Yuan Jia closed his eyes, but it was as if he saw a pure white world, so spotless and shining with a bright halo.

His right hand gently rubbed her painting, and the pure white world became more colorful, as if he could experience her dream, so rich and sweet. Although she never expressed her love in person, in her

In her emotions, that kind of love was as blazing as the sun. Yuan Jia felt like she was being embraced by some kind of warmth, like a drunken wicker blown by the spring breeze...

This feeling is more real than the paintings and words seen with the eyes.

This emotion was Gardenia's gift to him, and it was only then that Yuan Jia truly received this most precious gift.

There is an old saying that a gift is light but affection is heavy. However, whether it is a small gift or a heavy gift, the most precious thing is not the gift, but the emotion carried on the gift.

If people in the world could read emotions, they would be able to know who is genuine and who is fake.

After experiencing the 'reading' function of the emotion reader, Yuanjia was very satisfied. For this alone, he felt that the 150,000 points were well spent.

Next, he continued to experiment with the 'write' function of the emotion reader.

As the name suggests, it is to write Yuan Jia's emotions into some kind of carrier.

Yuan Jia took out a wooden sculpture of a little rabbit from the drawer. He held the wooden sculpture with his gloved right hand. He closed his eyes and began to brew his emotions.

Emotion writing is also very particular. Even with the assistance of an emotion reader, it is not like writing code. If you say you write happily, you will write happily. This has a lot to do with Yuan Jia's own emotions at the time of writing.

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For example, if he can't suppress his anger now, then the emotion he writes cannot be happy.

Yuan Jia recalled the emotions of opening a couple space with Gardenia tonight and playing games together.

Clearly recalling every detail, recalling her laughter, relaxed, happy and sweet, he entered the state.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously curve into a beautiful curve, and his mood at this moment is very positive, relaxed and happy.

The wood carving of the little rabbit in my hand seems to be undergoing some kind of change, a change that is invisible to the naked eye.

It's as if this little rabbit wood carving has come to life.

After five minutes, Yuan Jia released his right hand and placed the wooden rabbit sculpture on the table.

When he opened his eyes, a feeling of mental exhaustion immediately came over him, as if he had spent a lot of energy carving wood carvings.

At this time, when you look at the little rabbit wood carving, it is not just a piece of wood in the shape of a little rabbit, but a piece of art in the shape of a little rabbit.

Regardless of his fatigue, Yuan Jia quickly picked up the little rabbit wood carving with his left hand. When he came into contact with the little rabbit wood carving, he gradually seemed to have a positive, relaxed and happy emotion in his heart.

It feels like playing a game with Gardenia.

It's just that the writing of emotions is lossy, and the emotions felt are weaker than they were at the time.

But when you feel it with your gloved right hand, the emotion is perfectly restored when read by the glove.

At this point in the experiment, Yuanjia has basically understood the functions and uses of the emotion reader.
To be continued...