I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 49 Trial Marriage Travel 7
He originally expected her to continue asking, and wanted to know which step the little girl could think of?
Unexpectedly, her attention suddenly turned to herself, her originally expectant gaze turned into a daze, and then joy leaped to the brows: "I want to point at those old bastards and yell at them."

His tone was a little...poof...naughty.

Crisp laughter overflowed her throat, Shen Yun didn't expect him to have a humorous side.With a light cough, cunning flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to make things difficult for him: "Oh, what lines have you prepared?"

Yu Chengqi saw her little thoughts clearly, but cooperated extremely indulgently.

He cleared his throat, his face darkened, and his mouth became snarky.

"How much money has been made from the blue sea and stars, is it enough for you to live eight lifetimes?"

Yo, was he kidding?

"Why is it that you have lived a long life, but you've made your brains go crazy?"

"If you want to abdicate, just say so, why beat around the bush?"

……

Every time he said a word, Shen Yun's cheeks bulged a little, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore, she leaned lightly on his shoulder, shaking her body non-stop.

I couldn't help but think of Ms. Yang's sentence: "Don't learn from someone."

She laughed and said, "I think Ms. Yang's words are really far-sighted."

He ruffled her hair as a mischief, Shen Yun's eyes widened, she quickly put aside his hand, and looked at him vigilantly, her slender fingers looked even whiter against the black hair.

It was indeed getting late.

Yu Chengqi didn't give her a chance to ask any more questions, and just shared some information about Bihai Xingchen.

"The magnetic field can only bring them a habitat. Once the incident is reported, it will soon become a forbidden area. Without a steady flow of energy input, it is not something to be afraid of."

He changed the topic and continued: "Remember those artificial stars on the trees? That is their real weapon."

How can a star be a weapon?

Shen Yun didn't want to understand, so she asked directly.

"What the heart desires..."

When Shen Yun heard these words, her heart beat a beat slower, and she recalled the wish she had written down at the beginning - about this banquet and Lily, although time has passed, but she still wanted to protect it with all her might.

But what’s the use of knowing the weakness in people’s hearts?If a war is imminent, wouldn't it be counterproductive to break one's defenses?

Weaving dreams?

Shen Yun thought of the word Ms. Yang said in his mind, and his heart skipped a beat.

So what Ms. Yang said in the back room was that they were also involved in this matter?
Then the secret conversation of several people in the afternoon must also have something to do with weaving dreams.

"Have you found a way?"

A layer of frost condensed on the little girl's face, a pair of big eyes looked at her without blinking, her white and tender face seemed to be able to pinch water.Yu Chengqi clenched his fist and put it on his mouth and coughed: "Treat him with his own way. It's just that the situation of Bihai Xingchen is a bit complicated. It is difficult to upgrade Aunt Yang's dream weaving system in a short period of time."

Without actual data, relying only on holographic simulations, it is difficult to find a way to defend, resist or break through the light tree's magnetic field, not to mention writing code is a huge project.

In her anxious and urging eyes, Yu Chengqi continued: "A two-pronged approach, plan A and plan B are carried out at the same time. Around the blue sea and stars, building a formation requires a lot of manpower and material resources. The most scarce thing is not time, but this geniuses."

Her mood rose and fell with his words, but she also felt quite powerless.

Formation?She didn't know anything about it and didn't know a genius about it.

The man's voice became visibly brighter: "Leave this matter to the king, and don't think about it so much."

Without thinking, she blurted out: "King?"

The sharp voice seemed to say: Are you kidding me?
To be honest, Shen Yun's impression of the king has fallen to the bottom, and he still can't get up.

But considering the relationship between them, her tone was a little too much. She organized her words and didn't say anything to explain.

The man commented pertinently: "Although he is not talented enough, he can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, but he will not be reduced to the point of incompetence."

The man's indifference was poured out presumptuously, but there was an expression of indifference on his face.

Shen Yun's expression then became weird. In her eyes, Yu Chengqi was a restrained person. Although he occasionally made a fool of himself, his emotions were always restrained. Such presumptuousness only showed that he had not yet Let go completely.

Just imagine, the originally happy family life has become a phantom overnight, how many people can let go of the past and face the future calmly.Even just because they once owned it, most people will be bound by the idea of ​​"I wish time would stop before that day forever", and will be immersed in delusion for a long time.

Sadness, pain, complaint, hatred, despair, letting go, this is a long process.

Now, he has found a reason to convince himself, get rid of the falsehood, and wrap up the scars of his childhood.But this fast wound will scab over slowly, but it will never heal.

Shen Yun: What should I say?
Shen Yun felt that this was simply a proposition!I feel like I'm wrong, but I can't say nothing.

Since comfort is not enough, we can only fight poison with poison.

"Everyone plays many roles, no one can play all the roles to perfection in a limited time, smart people will deflect their focus on one or two of them.

But the occasional blindness will make them desperately grasp a successful role that is close at hand, and they are destined to lose something in this crazy process.

Perhaps after the exhaustion of Qianfan, he has come to realize that what he lost at the beginning is the most important. "

Yu Chengqi's eyes reflected her shadow, and she listened to him quietly, knowing that she had misunderstood, but did not interrupt her.The truth was a crueler story, and it was better she didn't know.

His voice was slow, and he made mistakes: "Silly girl, that's not the case. It can only be said that he enjoys the glory of the king more than the joy of being a father."

His sensible words are inexplicably sad.

She held his hand tightly and said firmly, "At least you still have me."
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Early in the morning, Yu Chengqi knocked on the door of a small wooden house.

The door opened.

Yu Chengqi said hello respectfully.

I saw a thin old lady standing at the door, her face was a little pale, and her silver hair was neatly arranged.Although the rough sackcloth of the clothes has been washed white, they are very clean.

Seeing Yu Chengqi, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then turned into a crescent shape. Then she lowered her head and glanced at her old pocket watch, and said in a kind voice, "Come in."

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, a desk, an oil lamp, a wooden bed, a few wooden chairs, and a wall of books, nothing else.

(End of this chapter)