The young man continued to read, and the original owner of the third life was still kicked out when he was just an adult, but his life was even more embarrassing and notorious than his previous life. Whether he lives in a dilapidated residential building or works as a group performer in a film and television city, he will always be surrounded by all-pervasive media reporters who hear the news. These people seem to have their own monitoring and positioning, which makes it almost impossible for him to move .
The ensemble work was impossible, and the landlord refused to rent the house to him again because he caused trouble and distress to the neighbors in the neighborhood, so the original owner lost even a place to stay. He asked his friends and classmates for help, and made countless calls. He was either intercepted or hung up directly, and he was not rescued until the mobile phone owed money.
The original owner looked up at the sky blankly, thinking that if life continues to be difficult, he will consider selling the copyrights of the games he carefully designed. Although they are only semi-finished prototypes now, he is almost overwhelmed by life. After getting angry, he has no time to carefully craft and raise the price slowly. He has to bow his head and compromise for survival.
So the original owner sold a model of his own painstaking efforts at a low price, as if tearing out his own flesh and blood, tears flowed. But after the survival problem was solved for the time being, those tabloid reporters who liked to haunt the nearby streets and alleys still did not let him go. Because as long as the newspaper bears the name of the original owner, the sales volume of that issue of the newspaper will be much higher than before, making the writers earn a lot of money, so they are almost like hungry wolves chasing after the original owner, Peeping into his privacy and photographing his down-and-out life.
During a chase, a large truck suddenly lost control and rushed towards the original owner.
Then the second half of the life of the original owner Yin Minglu, who was supposed to fight back from the Jedi, ended hastily without even having time to start. The accident ended in an accident, because the camera clearly captured that the original owner himself rushed to the main road.
And a few months later, the games that were sold by the original owner at a low price were reinstalled one by one, and even the name of the protagonist and the main story line of the game remained unchanged. The game soon became a sensation on the Internet and became popular all over China.
It's just that the copyright of the game is not only in the hands of the original owner, but even a small authorship right is not left, and the person who became famous by virtue of the game has also changed.
The young man closed the letter of entrustment meaningfully, and decided to accept the entrustment. The story of the Three Lives and Three Worlds should be brought to a perfect conclusion by him.
The milk doll system floated beside him and added a request: "Because the original owner hoped that he would not be an indifferent tasker to fulfill his wish, he hoped that someone could understand his emotions, and he had a lot of resentment when he died, so For this entrustment, after you enter the world, you will be strongly disturbed by the original owner's emotions at the beginning."
--When
he woke up again, Yin Minglu was facing a bowl of clear soup and millet porridge in front of him. He was still a little unresponsive and couldn't help shaking His hand was obviously too small, and he was still holding a small and exquisite silver ladle in his hand, with a sweet milky fragrance on his body.
He looked around the surrounding environment. This is the living room of a big house with a warm and clean style. Outside the window are tall green plants and towering white walls, together with the sparkling open-air swimming pool under the bright sun. Floating a swimming ring in the shape of a little yellow duck, everything in sight is surprisingly familiar.
It's just that the ceiling is quite tall and hard to reach because the field of vision is too short. This is the place that the original owner wanted to return to when he dreamed back at midnight in his previous life.
The original owner's abundant emotions still existed in his body, so that when Yin Minglu saw the stern-faced, handsome man walking towards him step by step, his tears suddenly burst before he could completely control his body will.
Almost instantly, he crashed into the man's arms like a rumbling tank.
The resentment accumulated in the original owner's chest has not yet dissipated. He thought that maybe he was insignificant in his previous life, but he valued his family and his family, devoted his heart and soul to them, and tried to be a good son, brother, and nephew in everyone's eyes. When the blood test report came out, he was ruthlessly abandoned and a death was arranged inexplicably. How could there be no resentment? He is also a living, flesh-and-blood, emotional person!
Therefore, when the young and handsome Yin Yunqiu reappeared in front of him, Yin Minglu really couldn't control his tears, and there was a strong desire to vent his feelings in his heart.
He really wanted to know why the other party didn't show up until his death in his previous life. He also wanted to question the other party, is blood really that important? You have raised me for eighteen years. During these eighteen years, I can feel that you really treat me as your son, and I also really treat you as your own father. Even if blood is not thicker than water, the relationship between father and son is absolutely warm and sincere!
You raise me young, I raise you old.
Didn't we all agree? Is it possible to say that the relationship of eighteen years can be said to be gone without blood relationship?
Because Yin Minglu was still too young, he could only hug the man's thigh when he rushed up, and he was already crying as soon as he touched the suit pants with his soft hands. In order not to be pulled away, he still used his two little hands, hugging the man's leg tightly and crying.
Suddenly being embraced by Xiangxiang's soft hug, Yin Yunqiu, who was rushing to work, had stiff hands and feet, especially when the child was crying so aggrieved and heartbroken, as if he was questioning his life, and he seemed to be venting that he had been neglected .
This reminded him that when he first saw this child, the little guy was still a baby in the swaddle, but he stretched out his small hand, grasped one of his fingers softly, and shook it mischievously, his big eyes fluttered Fluttering as if he could speak. There was also a smile on the cute little face, and the giggles were endless.
Even the nurse was amazed, saying that the child was destined to be with him. After meeting his father, the child's laughter never stopped. At that time, he habitually retorted in his heart, thinking that this child might be a born optimist, he was so enthusiastic about everyone, and he would smile at everyone he saw.
But it is undeniable that at that moment, a small piece of his cold heart collapsed.
Especially the child who was cutely tilting his head at first, but immediately after he was about to leave, burst into tears. The little eyes that were about to cry made him feel like he was in a daze, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his brain froze. I started to get dizzy, I didn't know whether to continue holding the child or let him go, I could only stand there in a daze, at a loss, and then I was peed all over, and I couldn't bear to let go of the soft ball in my arms.
For the first time, I experienced the clumsiness of being a parent when facing a new life.
He laughed when he was with the child, and cried when he left the child. This child was indeed destined to be with him. At that time, he was so young thinking about it so affectionately, he couldn't help but also laughed.
It's not that he doesn't like this child, it's just that his workload makes him busy, and the time he spends with the child is naturally limited. In addition, as the child grows up, from babbling to toddling, he is obviously closer to his mother. Men often feel the loss of being abandoned. Anyway, he is not a person who likes to be forced, so he allows his children to develop freely.
But now the child suddenly rushed over to hug him, and began to cry without saying a word, which made him not know how to deal with it for a while, and his heart was filled with a different kind of distress. He would rather see the smiling face of the child than the tears that seemed to make the whole world fall. He squatted down and coaxed with difficulty: "What's the matter, baby? Why
are you wronged?"
Rubbing the little guy's head, he couldn't help but stop suddenly. Because it wasn't until the child cried that Yin Yunqiu had a close look at his little son's eyes for the first time. The pupils were black and big, and there were a few teardrops hanging from the curled eyelashes.
The eyes are round, they look delicate and pleasing, but they don't really resemble the unique phoenix eyes of the Yin family, he has always thought so. But too many relatives and friends laughed and said that this child was almost carved out of the same mold as him when he was a child. Gradually, Yin Yunqiu also believed it.
But now he looked at it for a long time, and still felt that the youngest son did not look like him, maybe more like his mother, Yin Yunqiu thought, but the pitiful upturned little face was still very cute, like a The little angel who came down to earth.
Because it was really emotional, Yin Minglu cried for the original owner for a long time before he stopped, Yin Yunqiu's familiar handsome face was enlarged in front of his eyes, the gentle expression and clumsy questioning, it was almost the same as the previous life when he avoided seeing the original owner and finally coldly The unfeeling of coming to the funeral is in stark contrast.
He couldn't help sobbing, and Yin Yunqiu was very confused. He didn't know what was wrong with the way he comforted him. Soft words didn't work. After all, he was inexperienced. He was out of breath, and from time to time he hiccupped, his small chest heaved violently, and he almost lost his breath.
Yin Yunqiu was upset by the crying. He was not annoyed why the child kept crying, but he was afraid that the child would lose his voice from crying.
In order to keep the child from crying, he couldn't help reaching out to catch the child's tears. When he touched the white and tender cheeks with tears streaming down his face, the soft and moist touch made his heart tremble. The clinging child was held in his arms and continued to coax.
His movements were unfamiliar and unskilled, and he even felt that it would be uncomfortable for the child to be held by him like this.
However, this little baby seemed to be different from what he had imagined. The moment he picked her up, she stopped crying, her little butt arched in his arms, and she adjusted her position spontaneously, as if she felt comfortable in this position, and wrapped her little hands around her. He licked his neck and mouth, and started crying again.
Yin Yunqiu: ...
and at this moment, upon hearing the movement downstairs, An Meijun came to the bottom of the building, her beautiful eyes were slightly opened, staring intently at the man on the sofa.
The man who was coaxing the child was very young and handsome. When his thin lips were slightly pursed, it was like the snow in the winter on the border of the northern country. It was as cold as ice and repulsed people thousands of miles away; Countless women followed him like moths to a flame, willing to be his mistresses.
As long as a man is willing to give half of the tenderness towards the child in his arms to others, then any woman in the world will fall for him and cannot extricate herself.
The same is true for An Meijun. Seeing the man's love for the child, she is both panicked and happy. The panic is that the child is not her own, and if the truth is revealed, she will be easily backlashed; Seeing the affection she got from that child, the man Aiwujiwu fell in love with her!
She will never let go of this relationship. Ever since she accidentally ran into him when she was a student, that superior Mr. Yin has become her nightmare and obsession. She finally managed to hold it in her hand, and she will never let go of it voluntarily. .
She knows that most of the things in this world are one wrong step and one wrong step. If she tells a big lie, she has to rely on carefully prepared lies to cover it up. .
She only needs to wait another year and three months, and she will reach the legal age of marriage, and the two years of hard waiting will come to an end.
Walking down the stairs in a hurry, An Meijun's fingers were trembling at this moment. If the maid hadn't tipped her off, she wouldn't have known about the accident in the living room, and the child was holding her husband and crying, still refusing to let go.
She hesitated for a while before walking forward, and thoughtfully said: "Yunqiu, it's important to go to work, give me the baby, you go to work first." For more than two years, she hoped that Yin Yunqiu would like the child, but also hoped that he would not be too fond of the child
. like children. After all, if there is too much affection between father and son, it will be unfavorable to her future plans, so she tried her best to isolate the relationship between father and son. And this child is not Yin Yunqiu's own child, how can he deserve this sincere fatherly love?
If Yin Yunqiu likes children, after she and him officially get married, they can have another child of their own in a matter of course. Only the blood relationship between the two of them belongs to their child completely, not Yin Minglu, who is an unknown blood relationship variable.
The woman is wearing a beautiful long dress, her hair is pulled back, her face is not wearing any makeup, and she is not wearing any jewelry that may scratch the child. The simplicity and simplicity make the woman's face more beautiful, gentle and elegant, Coupled with that soft-spoken tone, it seems that the radiance of motherhood is shrouded, and few men can resist this charm.
If it wasn't for Yin Minglu's familiarity with the plot, he would have already known the face behind this woman's back. If it were any other innocent child, he might have been coaxed out by An Meijun's gentleness. Isn't it bad enough?
Yin Yunqiu was obviously also shaken, and he stopped stroking the child's back.
He is the person with the most say in the company, he doesn't care about such things as coming to work and being late, and no one dares to criticize him on this point. He just hesitated, he couldn't coax the child for a long time, and the child's experienced mother arrived, should his clumsy father leave the scene?
Moreover, the child's pursed mouth has never been able to reveal the reason for crying. Maybe it is because the child does not trust him enough. Maybe he should leave the scene wisely and leave the mother and child a space without the father's intervention. good.
He handed the child out silently, but felt the slight resistance under the child's body, his eyes widened, and his delicate eyebrows were also frowned, as if he was reluctant, but he twisted, and Anmei was caught by An Mei without any resistance. Jun embraced in his arms.
Yin Yunqiu noticed this detail and frowned imperceptibly.
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