The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 110 Take Care of Yourself
Song Yicheng lay on the beach for several days, still unable to accept the reality.

Originally, Miaomiao was just an independent and self-reliant woman in his heart, but he did not expect to be a martial arts master.

But Miaomiao told him not to ask, so he obediently didn't ask.

Miaomiao is basking in the sun, drinking a cold drink, as comfortable as she can be.

A rare opportunity to enjoy it, don't let it go to waste.

In the morning, after breakfast, bask in the sun.

At noon, go back to catch up on sleep.

In the evening, walk along the beach hand in hand.

Late at night, sitting shoulder to shoulder and counting the stars together.

The days were so comfortable it was unreal.

There was only one thing that made Song Yicheng dissatisfied.

The two slept in separate rooms.

It stands to reason that they are both adults, and their relationship has been clarified, but apart from holding hands, the two of them have made no progress.

Song Yicheng wondered several times, was he not active enough?
But as soon as he thought of Miaomiao's method of dealing with Chen Yan, he immediately became timid.

One night when the moon was shining brightly, the two sat on the steps drinking wine and chatting.

Maybe it's the atmosphere, or maybe it's because of the alcohol, Song Yicheng put his arms around Miaomiao's shoulders: "Shall we sleep together tonight?"

Miaomiao made fun of him: "You haven't reached second base yet, so you go straight to home plate? You have to go through the process of falling in love, right?"

Song Yicheng blushed instantly: "I, I"

"Chengcheng, I'm leaving soon." Miaomiao leaned on him: "I don't know what your life will be like after I leave, so I don't want to make you too sad."

Song Yicheng was silent.

In fact, when Miaomiao was picking up Chen Yan that night, he had a feeling that Miaomiao did not belong to this world and she was leaving.

Otherwise, you will not show your skills in front of people.

Miaomiao turned her face sideways: "Whether I'm here or not, you have to live a good life."

"Ah."

"Your assets have been divided, don't follow Chen Yan in the future."

"Ah."

"How am I in shape?"

Suddenly, Song Yicheng was a little confused.

Miaomiao took his hand and placed it on her waist: "Is it thin?"

"Ah."

"Don't be um, you should say something."

Song Yicheng's voice was softer than a mosquito: "Small."

"You are such a fool!"

Song Yicheng kissed her on the forehead: "I will take good care of myself, and you should take care of yourself too."

"Nothing else?"

"I can't be that selfish."

Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "You deserve to be single."

Twenty days later, Song Yicheng received a call and learned that the wedding of Sima Yan and Chen Shumei would be held in three days, and asked them if they wanted to go back to attend.

Miaomiao said she didn't want to go.

Song Yicheng told the other party not to go and hung up the phone.

At this time, Miaomiao was eating skewers and drinking beer, with one foot still on the stool, just like a little girl.

Song Yicheng asked her in a low voice: "When will you leave?"

"I don't know either." Miaomiao raised her glass: "Drink one?"

Song Yicheng was drunk.

For the first time in my life.

Miaomiao easily carried him back, kindly helped him take off his clothes and shoes, and touched his chest muscles by the way: "Everyone pretends to be drunk, but you are really drunk, take it."

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Miaomiao got a bad idea, pinched his face with both hands and rubbed it, forcing him to make many ugly looks.

Later, when he was tired from playing, Miaomiao covered him with a blanket, secretly kissed him, and went back to sleep.

Since they are destined to separate, don't get too entangled.

In the blink of an eye, the wedding day of Sima Yan and Chen Shumei arrived.

Starting from early morning, Song Yicheng felt uneasy for no reason.

This feeling is more intense at night.

So much so that he pestered Miaomiao all day, even when she went to the bathroom, she had to wait at the door.

When it was time to go to bed, he stayed in Miaomiao's room and refused to leave.

Really helpless, Miaomiao could only suggest to sit by the door and have a hair dryer.

Song Yicheng held her hand and remained silent the whole time.

Miaomiao looked at the sparse stars in the sky: "Tell me, are there other worlds on those stars? There are also sorrows and joys, and there are also regrets and unforgettable memories?"

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

Miaomiao didn't dare to look at him: "I don't know, I'm waiting too."

"Will you still remember me in the future?"

"Yes, of course."

Miaomiao was telling the truth.

After experiencing several worlds, she did not forget anyone.

"Then when you think of me in the future, will you regret it?"

Miaomiao didn't know how to answer.

Although she has not forgotten anyone, some feelings will be forcibly cleared by 1016.

"I understand."

Song Yicheng lowered his head and stopped talking.

Miaomiao wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to speak.

Alas, if I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have provoked him. Now that I'm done, I'm like a scumbag, breaking the heart of an innocent man.

"The task has been completed, it will be sent, the countdown starts, 5, 4"

Miaomiao panicked and hugged Song Yicheng's neck, trying to leave something for him.

But everything is too late.

"Did you have a good time playing this time?"

The familiar white space and the excited voice of 1016 made Shui Miaomiao know that she was back.

Feeling lost.

1016 noticed it and was about to clear her negative emotions when Shui Miaomiao got in front of it: "If you mess with my memory again, I will commit suicide."

"I'm doing it for you too."

"I know my own affairs." Shui Miaomiao looked at the big screen: "How much energy was rewarded?"

The surrounding white light brightened a lot: "Not as much as last time, but it's not bad, 52.3."

"I remember that there were more than 50 before, and this time, it is enough to upgrade."

1016 is rare and serious: "I advise you not to upgrade yet."

"why?"

"After the upgrade, the mission will be more difficult. There is no detailed plot introduction, and it will not let you lie down and wait for the mission to start."

Shui Miaomiao didn't care: "Let's get promoted, the task is difficult, and there must be more rewards."

"You think about it again?"

"Let's go up, this little energy is useless." Shui Miaomiao threatened 1016: "I also met a big boss this time, if I was killed, my energy would be reduced by half."

1016 was taken aback: "What boss?"

"You do not know?"

Shui Miaomiao described it emphatically, and described her situation at that time as miserable as it could be.

The white light flickered wildly: "How could it be? It's impossible. I've been following you the whole time, and I haven't found anything wrong."

"Hey, after the big brother left, the world was reverted, shouldn't you follow suit?"

1016 was rarely asked.

Shui Miaomiao continued to scare it: "If I take more than 100 million energy to do the task, what if I meet a boss again."

"Stop talking, upgrade!"

"That's right. The upgrade is for you. Even if I die, you won't lose."

Upgrading is just a matter of moments.

There is no special change in the space, but a list appears on the far left of the big screen: the annual energy list.

No.1, Zhang San.

No.2, Fengche.

No.3, Liyuan.

No.4.
Shui Miaomiao stared at "Zhang San" and it turned out that her name was really Zhang San.

And "Feng Che" should be the person he is looking for.

The gap is too big.

How can we catch up?
1016 reminded Shui Miaomiao: "You can exchange it now, do you want to exchange it?"

"I'm poor and white, what can I trade for?"

The screen flashed twice: "[-] energy, it's a good deal to keep your martial arts progress."

"Change!"

White light flashed, refreshing!

Shui Miaomiao felt the power in her body: "I will fight ten at the beginning!"

　I was in a hurry yesterday and forgot to set a scheduled release for Chapter 2. As a result, I only posted one chapter.

　　I want to cry without tears.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)