Chapter 118: The third breakup (9)

Song Yucheng was suddenly embarrassed, but things happened so coincidentally, and did not know where the evil wind came from, even blowing the bed sheet that covered the inflatable doll directly. At the same time, it was estimated that the uncle of the courier had also seen Song Yucheng. Go straight up and greet him enthusiastically, "Oh, it's the courier you asked for, right? Is it bedding?"
After that, he took over the inflatable doll in Song Yucheng's hand and checked it in front of the young man who knew the way.
"Oh, don't feel embarrassed. We send more of these every day. Checking it is more reliable. What if the buyer thinks there is a problem after the arrival?" After that, the express uncle saw Song Yucheng's subtle expression, thinking he was I'm embarrassed. I quickly added an additional sentence, "Young people are even tender. Okay, rest assured! I'm sure there is nothing wrong with things."
Then, after checking the specific address with Song Yucheng again, he went away in full swing.
Song Yucheng, who was holding the mattress in place, suddenly had the urge to turn around, one because of the inflatable doll, and the other because Ludwig and the prince turned out to be one person.
However, the system seemed to be afraid of not scaring him to death, and then added another sentence: "The second world's crown is also him. Master, do you feel so exciting?"
"..." What is so exciting, is it obviously too much? Thinking of his second world, when he landed on the crown and jumped off the building, Song Yucheng suddenly felt like he was mostly a pill.
But then, the young man stretched out his arms and held him in his arms as if he could see what he was thinking.
Very good, Yun Xi really has a memory. I just don't know how many.
However, the words that came to my ears made Song Yucheng's fluke completely disappear.
"It has long been said that widowhood is not yours." The youth's tone was full of smiles.
Very good, this is not a question of how much to know, but all of it! Song Yucheng passively let young people hug him, and he was extremely unrequited.
What Song Yucheng did not know was that although the tone of the youth was ridiculed, he did not complain. There was even a little more luck.
Because when he encountered Song Yucheng in his first world, he did not restore his memory, but chased Song Yucheng instinctively. And in the second world, his memory was still fragmented, only knowing in his dream that he was always looking for such a person.
All the way to the third world, perhaps the second world, where the 30 years of holding photos and videos in the back is too miserable. He has had memories since his birth.
Even now, he has been able to fully obtain the truth of the past, and even those pasts related to Song Yucheng are all very detailed.
Jian Zhengyu felt that this was his past self admonishing the present self, don't miss it.
Thinking this way, Jian Zhengyu looked at Song Yucheng's eyes very tenderly. The kind of feeling that reached the extreme was also turned into a deep sea in the extreme forbearance. Perhaps because the experience of the last life was too sweet, he didn't even want to pretend. People who just want to hug the heart, and tell him that they miss him very much.
What's more, Jian Zhengyu has long seen Song Yucheng's rare second panic, and he saw that Song Yucheng actually retains the memory of the previous life.
No, it should be all.
A soft kiss fell between Song Yucheng's eyebrows. In the unmanned old corridor, the lovers who have reunited for a long time don't need any more intimate actions, it is enough to let the sweet taste be rendered in a quiet space.
Song Yucheng, who was very embarrassed at first, was suddenly uncomfortable. He reached out and touched the hair that Jane Zheng buried on his shoulder.
"Doesn't you feel a little too intimate to make such a move to a teenager who is only 18 months old before he has two months?"
Song Yucheng's teasing was exactly the same as before. On the contrary, Jian Zhengyu has been able to resist slightly. Although his ears were still red, his body was no longer stiff due to tension as before.
Sure enough, it was the crown prince Chu Yunxi who loved himself. Although I was shocked at the beginning by the system's patching tool, but thinking of the interaction between the two of the last life, Song Yucheng also felt that only he, Ludwig and Lu Mian were the same person, which could explain why the big In Anyuan's world, the prince who should not appear in Jicheng will suddenly appear in Jicheng. Then he became a partner.
Thinking this way, Song Yucheng sighed, "Yunxi, have you thought about it, what if I don't remember you?"
"It doesn't matter." Jian Zheng shook his head. "You don't remember, I'm after you. I like you."
The smoky eyes are full of affection. It was like Ludwig's marriage proposal before he left the first world. But the gentle tone is exactly the same as the crown prince Chu Yunxi of the third world.
Song Yucheng shook his head, feeling that he was still in his hands after all. In addition to the dumplings picked up, they are also children of other people, so they can only take the big ones home together.
But the big, one and the small, similar in appearance, were not as shocking as Song Yucheng's brain supplement when they met.
The poor chubby milk dumplings who were crying when they were caught by the bastard. When they saw their loved ones, they turned their faces.
"It took me so long to find me, uncle, how stupid you are." Said the good sweet group seconds become poisonous tongue, this operation Song Yucheng did not expect at all. However, Jian Zhengyu's reaction was also beyond his expectation.
Just looking at the always calm man, instead of comforting, he simply stumbled back: "You are not stupid, how did you get lost?"
Hit the nail. The dull bun, who was originally flat-faced, instantly lost his momentum and snuggled up close to Song Yucheng, holding his thigh and not speaking.
"Okay, I haven't suffered much in the past two days, don't talk about him." Song Yucheng is used to petting children. I didn't like this group of things at first, and now that I know I am still a cub, I naturally take care of it.
Song Yucheng stretched out his hand to hold the child in his arms and skillfully coaxed it until he laughed at him again, and then handed it to Jian Zhengyu again.
"Don't talk about him anymore. Have a good chat. The two of us will talk about it later. I have an update to write!" I was told again that Song Yucheng had arranged the large and small ones, and then he sat back on the computer again. Previous codeword.
Twenty-four hours a day, so one second of limited time cannot be wasted. As for the reminiscence, you can wait until the business is over.
After all, people have been found, others are coming to Japan. And the uncle and nephew just met, there must be a lot to say, need to leave some space to communicate.
Song Yucheng thought this way and thought that this arrangement was actually quite good.
As for Jian Zhengyu, who was thrown aside, he could only sigh and went to the kitchen to see the dumplings in his arms, and then took the key to go downstairs to buy vegetables.
Song Yucheng was too bitter this day. Thinking of the few leafy vegetables in the refrigerator and the simple seasoning area with only salt and oil, Jian Zheng also had a bit of pantothenic acid in his heart.
I feel that no matter how this is the case, I have to make up for Song Yucheng. He even secretly decided that if Song Yucheng did not want to go back with him, then he would come over.
"Little Uncle, let's take my brother home! I have made an appointment with him." I said to Song Yucheng before, but when I saw Jian Zhengyu, the little boy was also a little worried. What if Uncle did not agree? do. Therefore, she pondered how hard she could agree with Jane Zheng.
After all, he likes his brother the most, saying that he wants to be with his brother all the time.
However, he was so careful that Jian Zhengyu naturally could see it. With a smile, he touched the head of his nephew, and Jane Zheng comfortably said: "It's okay. If you don't go with us, your uncle will take you in."
"Really?" The dumplings in a slightly depressed mood suddenly opened their eyes and smiled. However, after a while, he reminded himself with a straight face: "That uncle, you have to pay more rent, my brother said he was poor."
"..." So who is this nephew? Seeing his group's wholehearted plans for Song Yucheng, Jian Zhengyu was also crying and laughing.
Sure enough, Song Yucheng was still so powerful in raising children, even if it was only one day, he could immediately take the child's heart.
But even so, Jian Zhengyu still hopes that Song Yucheng can take better care of himself. Thinking about it, he skillfully picked one of the best bones to make him split and put it on his hand, and he was planning to buy a soup pot.
Song Yucheng's family had nothing at first glance, and everything else was easy to say. These daily things must be filled in first.
Jian Zhengyu, while listing the list in his heart, asked his men to buy it and wait for Song Yucheng to come to school tomorrow.
At the same time, Song Yucheng, who is at home, has put his mind on the text in his hand.
Normally at this time, Song Yucheng was secretly looking for a place in the school to write. Not only is it noisy, sometimes even there is no place to sit.
And now, being able to sit at home to code words is already very happy in itself, not to waste time.
Moreover, the text in his hand has gradually entered the best position. I don't know if it is because of the long-term running-in. After the last one was overthrown and rewritten thirty times, the text behind Song Yucheng was inexplicably smooth. Not only is it not in Calvin, but even faster. From the original more than 1,000 in an hour, it has become more than 1,800 now.
Don't underestimate the more than 800 words, this means that Song Yucheng can save one third of the time every day for rest and sleep.
Although such a little time, it is not surprising for others. But for Song Yucheng, being able to go to bed an hour in advance is already the biggest encouragement.
So he coded more carefully. In addition, Song Yucheng has a deeper plan, he wants to rush to the moon list.
Monthly website rankings, open on the eleventh day, and on the forty-one day, ranking according to article points. After Song Yucheng got off the shelf, the collection has reached more than six thousand. If it is put on winter and summer vacations, he would not dare to think. But who made it the off-season of the Internet?
The great gods have just finished the old essay without writing. As for the pinks on the list, the data has not reached the point where it is against the sky. Quite a little transparent. As long as you follow the order, you can be ranked in the top 20 of the monthly list.
However, on the website, only the top 20 of the monthly list will be displayed on the page of the mobile app. If you can go in, the exposure you can get will be huge.
After all, where else would people use computer pages to read articles?
After sending out the chapters that were just written, Song Yucheng calculated the overall points on the current monthly list, and felt that he was still very promising.
"But you have grown up now, are you planning to increase more or less?" The system does not agree.
However, Song Yucheng accurately gave a more and more figure: "I want to change one day to fifteen thousand."
"Are you crazy?" The system was taken aback by him.
"It's okay," Song Yucheng was particularly calm. "Don't the speed increase?"
"..." The system was speechless suddenly, only wishing to talk directly with Jian Zhengyu so that he could control his own crazy host. I only sleep for four hours a day. Isn’t this going to go to heaven or something?
However, what makes the system feel most ruined is that Jian Zhengyu is completely tossed by Song Yucheng.
But Jian Zhengyu's reaction later makes the system speechless. As a big president, if he couldn't live in the villa, he really took the baby and her family to the small house of Song Yucheng and completely took over all the daily chores of Song Yucheng.
So much so that now Song Yucheng, in addition to going to school, teasing the dumplings, learning and codewords every day, can't wait for someone to help undress even while sleeping. Calculated as a whole, not only did Gaeng not delay his sleep, but also increased the sleep time because of Jane Zheng's care.
You can sleep at least six hours a day.
"So this is not a tiring job for men and men?" Feel the good mood of Song Yucheng. The system has no other thoughts except to vomit.
"That's it! Sure enough I still need a daughter-in-law." I don't know if the last world is used to it. Song Yucheng hasn't changed his mind when he arrived here. Even Xiu Ai's posture has not changed, and he is still so sad.
Therefore, for his attitude of not caring about small animals, the system does not want to speak, and even wants to throw 10,000 huskies crazy at Song Yucheng. But think about it, if Xiu Xiu's love can be less hard, then it can actually endure.
After thinking about this, the system suddenly felt that it was particularly empathetic. Even if it was to traverse the entire headquarters, it would not be able to find another excellent system like him.
However, Song Yucheng's life was going well on this side, but there were many disputes over the website.
Because no one thought that Song Yucheng was able to climb the top monthly list. And after four days of getting out of the clip, he climbed to the tip of the tail of the monthly list on the homepage.
Coincidentally, the one who was just suppressed by Song Yucheng was either someone else or the little pink on the same sky as Song Yucheng. Many people originally said that Song Yucheng's increase in clips was better than him, which made him very unhappy.
But after the clip, although Song Yucheng rose more, but the starting point is too low, the overall data is not as good as him, and it gives him a little comfort. But now the monthly list battle, so that the competition between the two of them, once again returned to the depths.
Seeing that Song Yucheng had more than 100,000 points out of him, Little Pink suddenly felt extremely depressed. And I felt that I was overwhelmed by Song Yucheng's thumping on the street.
No, he has to chase it back.
However, together with this idea, Song Yucheng's head was updated on purpose as if it were intentional.
This is good. After adding the points of the new chapters, the gap between them is no longer 100,000, which seems to be easily exceeded, but has become a difficult 500,000.
how can that be? Little Pink closed the web page angrily and couldn't help but spit out a sentence from his readers.
"I now understand what it means to be unfair. It doesn't matter if the text is bad, but it can still rely on the word list for months."