Chapter 72: 71.1

Chapter 71: Small Camellia Fairy (1)

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It is often said that one step is slow and one step is slow.

 

Xu Chengyang occasionally wondered if God made a joke with him on purpose to tell him to meet Yan Qingxia.

 

When he saw her for the first time, the 20-year-old girl was like a young chick that had just broken its shell, sitting on the small bench issued by the crew, wearing a thick padded jacket and carefully reading the script.

 

When Xu Chengyang looked at her, he remembered his 22-year-old jerky self who had nothing, even the money for the funeral of his grandfather had to be scraped together to get it all together. After that, he plunged into the entertainment industry, frantically grabbing everything he could for a chance to live.

 

At that time, he, like her, recited the script repeatedly alone in the cold night wind, just to be able to perform the next scene perfectly and impeccably.

 

He was very fortunate. As soon as he debuted, he met Xu Yang, a genius director who was underappreciated. He performed a small-budget suspenseful movie with exquisite design. After its release, it became a dark horse at the box office and won the award for Best Newcomer and Supporting Actor. Since then, he has soared into the sky. 

 

The girl in front of him looked at the script with the same attitude as he did back then.

 

There was a fire of ambition in her eyes, alive and burning.

 

He suddenly felt that maybe this boring campus idol drama might give him a little surprise.

 

After the first four-cornered play, he heard the director's face full of amazement, not at him, but at the little newcomer.

 

He saw the frozen picture in front of the camera. The girl in it was stubborn and beautiful, and the expression of tears was enough to make people have a heartbreak instantly.

 

Just this scene is enough to steal the limelight of the entire four-person show.

 

People wouldn't remember how the male and female protagonists interacted, but only those eyes, which are fragile and beautiful.

 

It was at this moment that Xu Chengyang's interest in her suddenly increased.

 

He had a certain say in the re-editing of the script, so a dark thread belonging to Xia An and Gu Dongyue was born.

 

He finally got the spark he wanted.

 

When his eyes crossed with hers, his heartbeat began to speed up, which was "Xia An's" surprise to "Gu Dongyue", and also his admiration for the girl's superb acting skills.

 

The entertainment industry has not seen such a newcomer for a long time, a natural talent who can make people empathize with her frown or a smile.

 

Xu Chengyang is an adult male with normal aesthetics. When he regains his senses, his heartbeat is unavoidably faster.

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It's just that he has always planned to move later, and he must make sure that everything is safe before he makes a move.

 

The gentle smile, the considerate concern, and the olive branch extended to her... are all good bait.

 

After accidentally learning that she has been harassed by high-level executives in her company, he was tempted to sign her into his studio.

 

As the youngest actor with three gold medals in history, few people can guess how much Xu Chengyang has earned over the years, but judging from the planning of his studio, he already has enough capital to wrestle with her old boss.

 

However, when he thought it was all right, he heard rumors from the mouths of acquaintances:

 

"The background behind her is very big, Chengyang, eh, let me tell you, have you heard of the head of the Baoli Group..."

 

Of course, Xu Chengyang knew that some people were born with golden keys and stood at the top of the pyramid.

 

But he still had hope.

 

He believed in his own eyes more than other people's rumors. If the girl was the kind of greedy and vain character, then he couldn't but lose his feelings.

 

This thought continued until the day she was carried into the car by the man.

 

Xu Chengyang knew that he should stop, but his body had already subconsciously rushed over to stop the other person.

 

"I'm her man." The other party's cold and impatient eyes were obviously telling him that what his friend said was true.

 

She is indeed famous.

 

But remembering the girl's struggling attitude, Xu Chengyang told himself reluctantly that she was forced.

 

He still has a chance to "rescue" her.

 

This great chivalrous spirit drove him to fight hard and more actively promote the expansion of his business territory.

 

For example, the acquisition of Xingsheng Pictures, the acquisition of shares in this company, and the acquisition of theater resources.

 

Another example is to start receiving some commercial advertisements at a high intensity, save money, and develop new projects in the studio.

 

…

 

All in all, Xu Chengyang was busy managing everything during that time, but he still did not forget to care about the girl's situation every day.

 

She brought a psychiatrist back to the crew, and the filming was as good as ever, but she was mentally unstable, which made Xu Chengyang very worried.

 

He always felt that it was the man who forced her into this.

 

In the end, Xu Chengyang found out that it was he himself who was supposed to be laughed at on the day he finished the project.

 

The girl who would fall down at any time on the observation deck smiled brightly, while the man beside her had every inch of muscle tense all over his body, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only her.

 

When Xu Chengyang was still thinking about slowly coaxing her back in the play, the other party no longer cared about the danger and rushed forward to save her.

 

The observation deck is very small, and the planks are very narrow and thin. Xu Chengyang also thought about whether to rush over to save her, but at that moment, he was half a beat too slow.

 

The other man pulled her faster and more decisively than him.

 

Afterwards, Xu Chengyang recalled this scene countless times, and in the end, there was only a wry smile left.

 

If I can hurry up...is there a chance?

 

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

 

When "This Heart Uninhibited" was broadcast, it was probably his happiest and most bitter time.

 

Could he be held by her on the red carpet during the publicity meeting openly and aboveboard?

 

Could he interact with her ambiguously and intimately in variety shows?

 

Could he hear the sincere blessings of the world for their "love"?

 

"There is no one more worthy than you in the world."

 

"YangXia must be together, otherwise I won't believe in love."

 

"If you love someone, you just need to look at their eyes. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuchiuu can't bear to leave Xia Xia even for a moment!"

 

CP fans are good at capturing details, and Xu Chengyang's tenderness towards Bi Ming almost satisfied all their fantasies.

 

This pair of real-life CPs was once so vigorous that the surrounding friends would come to ridicule Xu Chengyang—

 

"Is that true?"

 

At that time, Xu Chengyang would always choose to be silent.

 

He and Bi Ming can be friends, they can be the most affectionate lovers on the screen, and they can hug each other on the set and stick to each other.

 

But no matter how close the distance is, it can only go so far.

 

Later, Xu Chengyang attended Bi Ming's Feitian Vision Awards Ceremony and watched her reveal her love affair to the world for the first time.

 

She reached out to the man with a very beautiful smile.

 

Just like Xu Chengyang had imagined countless times.

 

However, if he is with her, he would be reluctant to let her take the initiative to come over.

 

He would run to her, and she would just stand there.

 

Years later, someone on the forum made a thread:

 

"Evaluating Xu Chengyang?"

 

The hottest reply: Great actor, the uncrowned king of the entertainment industry.

 

Xu Chengyang is already a legendary superstar in domestic entertainment and even in the world. He has performed countless unforgettable classic roles in his life and has created a box office that is truly unprecedented.

 

He is the most impressive in the history of Chinese films in recent years. He also has a strong box office appeal abroad and is the only Grand Slam actor who has won world-class film awards.

 

At the same time, the studio he founded also vigorously supported outstanding new-generation directors, screenwriters, and actors, and successfully created a series of blockbuster IPs, which also brought domestic films and TV series to a higher level.

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The Chinese film and television industry is in full bloom and continues to develop. It soon competed with several major foreign film giants, and slowly began to export reverse culture. In the process of internationalization, Xu Chengyang's studio has also become the most dynamic and creative entertainment company in the entertainment industry. While earning a lot of money, the "Top Ten Big Taxpayers of the Year" commendation stand is held every year.

 

The handsome and rich Xu Chengyang himself has always remained single emotionally.

 

In this regard, some people think that he is a celibate, some people think that he has been hurt by a woman, and he has had a psychological shadow since then, and some people even claim that he is gay.

 

But Xu Chengyang has always avoided talking about this aspect.

 

Until one day, when he was a guest on a variety show, Xu Chengyang was asked to immediately call a friend or family member who was at the top of his address book for help.

 

Soon, when the call was connected, everyone was startled.

 

"Hello?" The woman's voice was cold and moving, "What's the matter, Chengyang?"

 

"I'm sorry, Qing Xia, I didn't disturb your work right..." Xu Chengyang coughed twice, "I'm recording a show, and I want someone to help..."

 

"Need something from me?" The voice on the phone sounded calm.

 

"The program team asked me to ask you to evaluate me in two words... Hey, don't laugh," Xu Chengyang rolled his eyes helplessly, "Just say whatever you want."

 

The host next to him and the audience were dumbfounded.

 

They heard it right, Qingxia... Could it be that Yan Qingxia who has been out of the circle for many years?

 

"Well, let me think about it, and judge you with two words—seriously, cute?"

 

This variety show clip was quickly edited out and became a hot search.

 

As the youth of countless people, Bi Ming's three TV series are classics that are often played back by TV stations.

 

Two of them have entanglements with Xu Chengyang.

 

So when this hot search came out, many people cried directly.

 

You must know that the CP of "YangXia" has also been brilliant. Many people have not chased dramas very much, but they always remember the touch brought by the couple on the screen.

 

And Xu Chengyang holding the phone with a deep smile on his lips also awakened countless people's memories of consuming CP.

 

Later, he also explained on the show:

 

"Qingxia and I are good friends."

 

"Just good friends."

 

The last sentence, he said softly.

 

People later turned the volume up technically and finally heard it clearly.

 

This lonely whisper seemed to reveal the man's hidden feelings for many years in front of the world.

 

Later, when Xu Chengyang retired from the circle, he emptied all the followers on Weibo, leaving only one account.

 

It's from Bi Ming.

 

In his later memoirs he wrote:

 

"I think you have to be proactive otherwise you will be heartbroken."

 

"Don't be like me..."

 

Just a moment of hesitation becomes an eternal regret.

 

In this life, he and she are the best partners in people's mouths.

 

But no matter how you fit in, there is no chance to be a lover.

 

***

 

Part2. "New Year's Eve Dinner"

 

When Sheng He brought the New Year's goods from the research institute home, he happened to meet his brother and sister-in-law driving back.

 

"Big brother, sister-in-law." He carried a lot of New Year's goods and smiled happily at them.

 

Huo Mingzhe took some of the things for him, and patted his shoulder with the other hand:

 

"Okay, Little He, why didn't you ask your guards for help?"

 

Sheng He shook his head: "They are also celebrating the New Year, so I let them go back."

 

As the "father" of the artificial intelligence "Sutra", Sheng He, who has skipped grades and completed his postgraduate studies, and entered the National Computer Research Center, had guards specially equipped for him.

 

Huo Mingzhe nodded, looking at his younger brother's small eyes squinting at Bi Ming again, he couldn't help but strike the back of his head: "Mom asked you to go on a blind date recently, how do you feel?"

 

Sheng He's handsome face immediately became serious: "I didn't go."

 

"You let the pigeons go?" Huo Mingzhe was a little itchy. "Mom has worked so hard to plan for you, but you aren't even embarrassed to let her down."

 

"Who asked her to introduce me..." Sheng He said dully, "I have refused several times."

 

Bi Ming swiped her mobile phone next to her, and when she heard the words, she glanced at the child, which happened to collide with Sheng He's eyes.

 

The young man in his twenties was tall, with elegant features, and his dark eyes seemed to be burning with heat, hot and charming.

 

Compared to a few years ago, this child seems to have grown a lot.

 

"Sister-in-law, the progress of the laboratory has encountered a bottleneck recently. Can I ask you later?"

 

Bi Ming just wanted to nod, but in a flash, Huo Mingzhe grabbed her waist and took her forward: "Ming, Mingzhe, what are you doing? Little He asked me..."

 

"Tonight we have to make dumplings, have a reunion dinner and watch the night together. How can you accompany this kid on his bullshit research?"

 

Sheng He pursed his lips, followed, and whispered, "Brother, my research is not bullshit, it's very important."

 

Listening to the conversation between the two brothers, Bi Ming couldn't help but smile.

 

At this moment, her pure face was like a snow lotus in full bloom, which made his mind sway.

 

Sheng He next to her stole a glance, his face flushed with a thin red, and even his steps were brisk.

 

For some reason, seeing her happy makes him feel better.

 

Huo Mingzhe, who is not in a good mood: ...the kid should be thrown into Siberia.

 

When they entered Huo's house, which was already full of red lanterns and paper-cuts and had a strong New Year's atmosphere, they learned that Huo's mother gave the family's nanny and cooks a holiday.

 

"Of course, the New Year's Eve dinner is interesting if you cook it yourself." Mother Huo said with a smile in her apron.

 

Huo's father held a live fish that jumped around in his hand, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "This fish...it's hard to handle..." He only knows how to fish, not slaughter.

 

Huo Mingzhe had no choice but to put down the New Year's goods and walked over to help his father take down the fish.

 

On the other side, Mother Huo stuffed a large pot of ground pork filling and a bag of dumpling wrappers for Sheng He and Bi Ming.

 

"You go make dumplings."

 

Sheng He nodded.

 

After a while, the two of them sat in the dining room next to the kitchen and began to knead the stuffing while sitting alone.

 

The lights in the dining room were bright, Sheng He saw Bi Ming sitting across from him wearing a light blue knitted base, her hair tied to her ears, her hair tail hanging lazily on her chest, her eyes drooping, staring intently. The dumpling in her hand was carefully pinching the shape.

 

"Sister-in-law..." He suddenly wanted to call her inexplicably.

 

"Huh?" She stopped and cast a suspicious look.

 

Sheng He: "Dumplings are not made like this."

 

Bi Ming looked at the chubby dumplings in her palms, suspecting that this kid was provoking.

 

"The edge of the dumpling skin you pressed is too loose, and it will easily fall apart when cooking." Sheng He said softly.

 

"Is that so..." Bi Ming adjusted her technique.

 

Sheng He shook his head.

 

"Then you can wrap one for me." She put down the ugly dumpling in her hand and approached him.

 

The young man felt the faint fragrance on her body when she approached, and could not help but subconsciously stiffened his back, his body tense.

 

"Just...fill it first...then hold it like this..." He squeezed his fingers slightly, his voice a little hoarse, "Thumb and index finger press the left corner together, and then use the other hand to press the right..."

 

Bi Ming looked at the fat white ingot slowly taking shape in his hand, and felt that her eyes had learned it.

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"Let me try."

 

Sheng He finally couldn't help but look up at her.

 

The girl took a dumpling wrapper, scooped the filling, and then kneaded slowly following his steps.

 

"That's it, the thumb and index finger are pinched... Little He, don't you think?" She asked uncertainty while doing it, "Is this the way?"

 

From the perspective of looking up, you can see that her eyelashes are very long, her eyes are water-like, and her lips are open and closed, which makes it difficult to hold on.

 

"Little He?"

 

The black-haired youth pursed his lips, trying to restrain his wild thoughts.

 

"Well..." He looked away in embarrassment, "It's good."

 

"You didn't even look at it," Bi Ming frowned, "Don't make it perfunctory, it will be bad if it boils down later."

 

Sheng He calmed down and looked at the chubby Yuanbao dumplings in her palm: "It's really good, this one is very tight."

 

After being affirmed, Bi Ming returned to her seat with satisfaction.

 

As the fragrance drifted away, Sheng He's restless blood gradually subsided.

 

just bad...

 

Obviously, he shouldn't think about those messy things, but every time he sees his sister-in-law, he can't help it.

 

At this time, Huo Mingzhe, who had finished the fish, came out of the kitchen and saw his brother sitting on the seat in a daze, not knowing what he was doing.

 

When he turned to look at his wife, there were dozens of neatly wrapped dumplings in front of her.

 

"Xia Xia is really amazing." He walked over and touched Bi Ming's head with a smile.

 

"Hey, have you washed your hands?" Bi Ming stepped aside in disgust, "Don't touch others with a fishy smell."

 

He raised his hand helplessly: "I made it with plastic gloves, don't worry."

 

Sheng He watched the interaction between his brother and sister-in-law and sighed silently.

 

Well, I can't think about it so much anymore.

 

Big brother and sister-in-law are the best match.

 

"By the way, remember to put a coin in it." Huo Mingzhe suddenly remembered, "Let's see who is the lucky one in our family in this new year."

 

"Okay, go get it." Bi Ming nodded.

 

In the evening, the family gathered around the table for New Year's Eve dinner with a bowl of steaming dumplings in front of them.

 

"Look at this Yuanbao dumpling, how well it is wrapped!" Huo Mu scooped up a chubby dumpling, overflowing with joy, "You can make money and treasure at a glance, and you will be reunited."

 

"Mom, Xia Xia did this." Huo Mingzhe took credit for his wife, "That boy Sheng He has been lazy."

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"No," Bi Ming tugged at his sleeve, "Little He taught me this wrapping method, don't talk nonsense."

 

Sheng He picked up the dumpling in the bowl. This dumpling was a bit ugly. A gap was loosened on the edge, and a lot of soup had leaked into it.

 

He took a small bite, with a smile on his lips.

 

"Really delicious."

 

Mother Huo looked at her younger son's contented expression and said in her heart: "If it's delicious, you can eat more. You will be in your thirties when you eat next year's blessings!"

 

Huo Mingzhe looked at his brother and remembered how he had just arrived at home more than ten years ago.

 

At that time, the child was like a walking corpse, unable to hear any sound from the outside world, and his eyes were blank.

 

In the end, after countless efforts, the whole family lifted the child from the abyss of despair little by little.

 

He loved the family, didn't like to talk, and was mildly autistic... However, these eccentric personalities have slowly disappeared as he grew up.

 

"Brother," Sheng He suddenly told him one day, "I remember something."

 

Huo Mingzhe's heart jumped at that time: "Huh?"

 

The grown-up youth was silent for a long time at that time, and finally showed only a trace of calm hatred:

 

"I have already avenged the revenge of that year."

 

Huo Mingzhe suddenly remembered that some time ago, the scientific research community made a major breakthrough in computer artificial intelligence. The state integrated "tracing" into the public security system, forming a set of the most accurate intelligent identification and tracking procedures for criminals nationwide.

 

At that time, countless murderers, drug dealers, and kidnappers were arrested, and it seems that there were drug dealers who killed Sheng He's parents.

 

"That's good." He told Sheng He, "If uncle and aunt knew, they would be proud of you."

 

Sheng He said softly, "Brother, the day I remembered, I actually wanted to commit suicide."

 

"My blood relatives were all gone, but I have lived ignorantly until now."

 

"Well." Huo Mingzhe was in no hurry. He knew that if his brother could say this, it meant that he had figured it out.

 

Sure enough, Sheng He showed a very faint smile.

 

"But I found that I can't be so selfish, because there are people around you."

 

He was craving for the warmth of home, the memories of his brother and parents, and...

 

A future where he can live with that woman.

 

As long as people still have a desire, they are reluctant to give up their lives.

 

After Sheng He went to the cemetery to sweep the graves of his relatives, he already understood all this.

 

He started to grow like a tree, working hard, and excelling in what he was good at.

 

The Huo family gave him a new life, and he would never do anything wrong to his elder brother.

 

So he can only be a guardian.

 

Guarding the Huo family and guarding her is enough.

 

"Hi..." When Sheng He was eating the second dumpling, he suddenly felt something hard in his mouth.

 

He spat out slowly, a shiny coin.

 

All the family members around laughed.

 

"Little He, good luck in this new year, good luck with the first place!"

 

Sheng He looked at Bi Ming's smiling face not far away, and his heart warmed.

 

This is his lucky star.

 

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, it still fell into his hands.

 

When the New Year's bell rang, Sheng He held the small coin and closed his eyes quietly:

 

May there be today every year, and today every year.

 

He will not be too greedy, as long as he has a trace of warmth, it is enough to comfort this life.

 

Part3. "Betting"

 

Huo Mingzhe and Bi Ming's wedding was covered with a grand sea of roses.

 

But his little rose was not very happy.

 

The white dress was like a waterfall, and the beautiful skirt was dragging the floor. The girl who was hugged by the man and coaxed slightly frowned:

 

"Huo Mingzhe, don't go too far..."

 

"Xia Xia, bear with it, it will be fine after today."

 

"I have signed the marriage agreement with you, when will you break up with me?" She grabbed the man's arm and seemed to want to shake him away.

 

But Huo Mingzhe remained motionless and said in a deep tone, "After today."

 

Who would have thought that this pair of lovers who are about to enter the marriage hall in the eyes of the outside world have been breaking up?

 

In other words, after Bi Ming was proposed to, she wanted to run away unilaterally.

 

Huo Mingzhe didn't know whether she was crazy or he was crazy.

 

He couldn't understand what went wrong with this perfect relationship.

 

"Mingzhe, feelings will fade." Bi Ming's eyebrows and eyes were colder than the moon in the sky, "I don't like having children, I don't like socializing, I don't like staying at home and being your Mrs. Huo..."

 

She showed a corner of her nature to him.

 

"I want freedom."

 

Huo Mingzhe tried hard to tell himself that this might be her split personality again.

 

Maybe tomorrow, the gentle and sweet she will come back.

 

But then, reality gave him a slap in the face.

 

She left their apartment with the suitcase emptied of her belongings, as if she had never been there.

 

Huo Mingzhe gritted his teeth, and the string of reason that had never been out of control for many years was broken.

 

Is she for real this time?

 

In those days, Huo Mingzhe finally gave up his heart and used his connections to dig people out of the ground in Beijing.

 

"Huo Mingzhe, what are you doing here..." She looked at the man guarding the door of her new house, her eyes were thick and dark, which made her feel a little guilty subconsciously.

 

"Xia Xia, you are the same as before, you can't tell which one is you." His voice was cold, and he slowly approached her, "I will help you heal it."

 

Bi Ming: ...It seems that the stone she lifted hit her foot.

 

In the next few days, the men practiced and helped Bi Ming "remember" everything they liked to do in the past.

 

Bi Ming, who was half-pushed, regretted it very much.

 

How could she be so fascinated and fooled by him again?

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However, a man like this is more delicious than usual, she can't help it...

 

All in all, seeing the mess in the room and the smell of two people entanglement everywhere in the room, she finally lost her strength.

 

"Huo Mingzhe... If you promise me one thing, I will marry you."

 

"You say." The man was bending over to open another box of new threaded suits at this time, his thin waist and inverted triangle shoulders looked unbelievably huge from behind.

 

Bi Ming pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed that she could not resist the weak willpower of the opposite sex.

 

"Break up with me."

 

Huo Mingzhe glanced at her coldly and deeply: "What do you mean?"

 

"It means that we only have the relationship of marriage, and we can do it occasionally, but you can't control me normally." The girl's willful and beautiful gesture made the man's heart arouse all kinds of fire.

 

"Legal friend?" He pulled his lips and showed a scornful smile, "Yan Qingxia, what do you think I am?"

 

Bi Ming was unreasonable and strong: "I can't forget it, anyway, I'm also...?!"

 

"Shh, stop talking." The man interrupted her.

 

"Hmm—" Her breath became quicker.

 

"Yan Qingxia, do you know the difference between a man's friend and a lover?"

 

Bi Ming's body began to tremble slightly, and with his cold breath, she became dizzy.

 

"I can let you feel it." The man looked indifferent, seemingly casual, tore off the quilt wrapped around her, and put the pillow behind her waist, "Don't regret it."

 

The temperature continued to rise, and their shaky love blossomed in unwillingness and madness.

 

Huo Mingzhe's gentleness is actually a rarity.

 

Before meeting Bi Ming, he walked in the crowd, always indifferent and distant, and mortals should not approach.

 

But in love, she always retreats again and again, until he is forced to have no way out.

 

How can there be such a vile, selfish, and willful woman in the world?

 

He finally found this out.

 

It's a pity that it's too late. This heart, which he has kept for more than 30 years, has been dyed with her colors.

 

So much so that in the end, he found that only by being more ruthless than her could he keep people by his side.

 

"Okay, Yan Qingxia, since you insist so much, we will break up."

 

He stroked her red-stained shoulders and whispered in her ear, "But we have to get married first."

 

Bi Ming heaved a sigh of relief and emphasized: "Then you have to keep your promise. It's better that we can make an agreement."

 

He pecked and kissed the sensitive band behind her ear: "As you wish."

 

"No children."

 

"Um."

 

"You explain to your mother yourself."

 

"Um."

 

"I want to be in a relationship with someone else..."

 

"No," he squeezed her jaw, "Unless I die."

 

Bi Ming looked at the red bloodshot in his eyes, which was desperate despair.

 

Forget it, take it slow, and don't irritate him yet.

 

Thinking so, the girl stroked his face: "Good, just kidding."

 

At this time, the man was like a leopard tamed by humans, slowly enclosing the belongings he marked.

 

"You better not lie to me." He closed his eyes.

 

Bi Ming has become a world-renowned biomedical expert in her life.

 

In the era of rapid advancement of artificial intelligence, she has developed a technological creation that subverts this era - an artificial womb.

 

The reason is that Huo Mingzhe ran to ligate himself, and lied to his family that something was wrong with him, and he might not be able to conceive offspring.

 

Huo's mother was stimulated to have a high blood pressure attack and was admitted to the hospital.

 

Bi Ming was a little annoyed, no matter how bad she was, she wouldn't be indifferent to seeing her mother Huo, who treated her like her own daughter, in bed.

 

She originally planned to leave this world after fulfilling the original owner's wish to go to college, but now she can only temporarily change her plan.

 

In the era of rapid development of computer intelligence, she combined AI technology to create a mimetic uterus. This process was very long, and she had to delay the time to leave this world.

 

Later, at the award ceremony of the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine, Bi Ming briefly described his original intention:

 

"I'm not as great as everyone thinks, and researching artificial wombs is just out of my own selfishness and willfulness. I don't want to have children for any man and take risks, but because of this, my relatives were hospitalized, so I am determined to change the status quo."

 

"I started thinking, why can't there be a perfectly reliable machine to replace women's pain?"

 

"Destroying social order and challenging ethics and morality? I'm sorry, but throughout history, every step of science and technology is subverting the 'order' and 'morality' you call it. Every one of us women, no, the entire human race itself will be involved in this. With the popularization of technology, it is possible to have a lower-risk, more relaxed, and happy way to have offspring, which is the progress of civilization and a gift of science."

 

Bi Ming, the scum has a bottom line, she can get rid of any man anytime, anywhere, and fly away.

 

But Huo Mingzhe is different.

 

He and she have always maintained the relationship of "legal good friends", giving her complete freedom and respect. Although he is occasionally rough on the bed and makes Bi Ming have no energy to fish for other fish, in general, he is still an excellent companion.

 

As for Mother Huo, she has always been very good to Bi Ming, but her thoughts are more traditional. When she heard that the eldest son lost the ability to conceive offspring, and remembered the younger son who insisted on celibacy, she was so sad that she went to the hospital.

 

On the hospital bed, she just said repeatedly that the Huo family is sorry for Bi Ming.

 

Bi Ming didn't know how to comfort the old woman and thought of Huo Mingzhe, who was the culprit, so she made up her mind and the artificial womb came into being.

 

The clinical experiments were successful, and the world had the first crying baby that was raised in an AI-controlled simulated womb environment for nine months.

 

The Huo family also has a new child.

 

But his parents are not Bi Ming and Huo Mingzhe, but Huo's father and Huo's mother.

 

"So Dad, you thought about refrigerating your..." Huo Mingzhe was a little speechless.

 

"Mingzhe, when you were kidnapped, both your mother and I were taken aback. I thought later, better to be prepared. If you accidentally die, your mother and I can wait for the technology to develop enough and ask for another one."

 

Huo Mingzhe: ...If it wasn't for your daughter-in-law, this technology would not have been invented yet.

 

All in all, the two old people also have new sustenance.

 

When she decided to leave, Bi Ming received a text message on her mobile phone.

 

It was sent by Huo Mingzhe who was on a business trip abroad.

 

She thought it was very strange, because he never sent text messages, and only contacted her by WeChat or phone.

 

[I brought you your favorite Palamos red shrimp, which should be delivered today, remember to sign for it.]

 

Bi Ming couldn't help but think, why didn't he come to eat the meal with her and leave tomorrow?

 

Then the other party sent another message:

 

[When your period comes, don't touch cold water, remember to turn on the electric heating system at home. ]

 

Bi Ming frowned, suddenly having a strange premonition in her heart.

 

"Z01, look, did something happen to him?"

 

The green tea system went online and broadcasted the situation on Huo Mingzhe's side in real-time-

 

Shrill screams and weeping, hoarse cries one after another.

#Original translations on puretl.com —do not steal.

There was a banging sound of wooden warehouses in the air.

 

The crowd seemed to be in chaos, and Huo Mingzhe was hidden in the crowd, with his business team and bodyguards behind him.

 

It is hard to believe that such a terrorist attack can still be encountered in a luxurious commercial building.

 

When Bi Ming saw the bodyguards with guns, she was a little relieved.

 

He would be fine, right?

 

Perhaps it was because the flag could not stand in disorder, and there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd—

 

A man in a white hood loosened his coat, which was full of explosives.

 

He approached the crowd laughing loudly. People were running around like frightened birds, but the door was blocked by a row of terrorists with guns. When they saw someone approaching, they shot down.

 

The gangster who was about to explode seemed to have spotted Huo Mingzhe and his group and walked over there with a grin.

 

Bi Ming took a deep breath.

 

…

 

"A few days ago, the terrorist attack on a commercial building in the Catalunya region of Spain has left three dead and ten injured... A terrorist blew himself up and died."

 

"It is reported that among the attacked, there are many Chinese people. Fortunately, except for one person who was slightly injured, the rest are safe..."

 

In the ward, the TV was turned off by the remote control.

 

A guy who unfortunately suffered minor injuries was wrapped in gauze, lying on the hospital bed, looking at Bi Ming innocently:

 

"Xia Xia, I didn't get close to those people at that time, but I wasn't very lucky, and I was wiped by a stray bullet."

 

Bi Ming was silent.

 

"Really, there is only one person who blew himself up, and he is very far away from you."

 

Bi Ming thought that if she hadn't seen the system broadcast, she would have believed his evil.

 

At that time, it was a close call. If the gangsters didn't take it lightly, in order to insult Huo Mingzhe and the others, they came over to scare them. No matter how fast Huo Mingzhe drew his gun, he couldn't stop the gangsters from pressing the detonator.

 

[Host, are you still going as planned?]

 

Bi Ming sighed inwardly: "Forget it, wait until this idiot is discharged from the hospital."

 

Later, the small system found that every time she asked Bi Ming about when she was leaving, she had an excuse.

 

"Wait, it will be soon."

 

She said so and so and kept talking about the whitehead.

 

Huo Mingzhe also closed his eyes on the day of her burial.

 

Before he died, there was a contented smile on his lips.

 

When she got married, she said that she would break up, and Huo Mingzhe once had countless dark thoughts.

 

But in the end, she chose to spend her whole life heating this piece of ice.

 

Fortunately, he finally won the bet.

 

That round of bright and cold moon finally stayed for him.

 

***

 

The author has something to say: Huo Huo and the heroine have actually been in a game all the time. Huo Huo can perceive many things, but his only bargaining chip is himself, so every concession will deepen the heroine's soft-heartedness.

 

I originally set it up that the heroine died at the age of forty. Later, I felt that it was too bad for Huo Huo to be pitted, so I changed it.

 

Let me talk about it here. Although the heroine is green tea and cold, I still think she is still human, eh.

 

Notice:

 

The next world heroine will be an 18-year-old

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