I chase after the actor by lifting iron

At first, Ming Chen thought that this "War God Reincarnation" system was an illusion.

It calls him "Mr. Mingchen" sternly, tells the time every night to urge him to exercise, and its voice is always mechanical and flat.But whenever he thinks this thing has no emotions, it will show some characteristics that are different from inanimate objects.

At some point, Ming Chen already regarded him as a friend.

It is precisely because he is a friend that Ming Chen wants to help him realize a certain obsession that may never be fulfilled in his lifetime. After all, what is a martial god and how can he be considered a martial god? No one knows.

Even though he thought so, Ming Chen always felt that this goal was still far away from him, and there were still a lot of lessons that the system gave him that he hadn't finished. Sometimes he would ask the system male god what he was doing in the name of rewards, so he could judge It's not convenient for me to make a phone call.

He thought this friend would stay with him for a long time.

A small night light was on in the room, but Si Yanan was not there.

Ming Chen's heart beat wildly for almost 10 minutes before he slowly got up and went to the toilet.

The person in the mirror was still him, but there were two inconspicuous bruises on his face.The eyes around the overslept are flushed, even though Ming Chen is used to sleeping like he has been wronged, he still feels his heart skip a beat.

He began to think carefully about today's competition.

Think back to what exactly he did.

...No matter how you think about it, it's nothing.

He thought he performed very well today, although his level was not as good as that of Yuan Xiaolin Qiang, but he did his best.And the system knows his level, so it won't suddenly dislike him, right?

Or did they find that Yuan Xiaolin was stronger and ran after him?

Ming Chen was stunned for a while, then frowned tightly, thinking that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.The system is a thing that pays special attention to civility, politeness and moral standards. Once Ming Chen spits out chewing gum, he has to come out and remind him to pack the outer packaging. Yuan Xiaolin, that cheater, how could the system fall in love with him?

That's why.

Ming Chen stared at the mirror for a while, feeling so flustered that he couldn't help opening his mouth, only to realize that his voice was trembling.

"system?"

A faucet ticked loose.

After a while, the bedroom door opened, and there were footsteps at the door.

"Are you awake?" Si Yan'an asked.

The bathroom door was not closed, he came straight in, Ming Chen was still in a daze, looking at the male god in the mirror with one hand on his shoulder and the other touching his forehead.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Si Yan'an asked.

Ming Chen shook his head, paused and nodded again, and said sleepy in a hoarse voice.

"Eat something before going to bed." Si Yan'an said, "Guo Hei came over and made porridge."

Ming Chen tried his best to pull himself together: "Then take another bath."

After eating and taking a bath, Ming Chen not only didn't feel any better, but his head became more dizzy and swollen, as if his neck couldn't support his head.

A temperature, 38 degrees seven, the standard fever.

Si Yan'an fed him medicine, wrapped him up and stuffed him into the bed. Ming Chen's little face was blushing, and he was indescribably pitiful.

After sleeping through the night, the next morning it only dropped to [-] degree, which was so small that Si Yan'an's mood exploded when he saw it, and he dragged and coaxed him to the hospital.

Ming Chen has always been in good health. Except for visiting patients, he has not been to the hospital for 800 years.He was not feeling well, and his heart was full of things, like a poor grass that had been wilted by the sun.

Sister Xi Shi just gave out wedding candies at the company this morning to celebrate her baby's death of the bully king and her stardom in the future. If fireworks and firecrackers were not banned in the urban area, she wished she could buy an [-]-gun firecracker and hang it at the door of the company.

In the blink of an eye, I heard that the baby had entered the hospital.

She was so distressed that she dropped everything she was doing and brought a bagful of pineapples to visit the doctor. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ming Chen, who was languid because he was injured yesterday, and his arms and neck were still covered with waterproof tape.

Grass!Dare to hit our Chenchen baby!Yuan Xiaolin, that bastard!

"By the way, you have to be mentally prepared for this matter." Sister Xi Shi talked about the business and withdrew her expression: "The Grandmaster may not be broadcast."

Si Yanan crossed his legs and clicked his tongue, but Ming Chen was quite calm and said, "Have you paid the notification fee?"

Sister Xishi hates iron but not steel: "You only see this little money? If it really can't be broadcast, it will be a big loss for us. We can eat the loss, but we can't eat it for nothing."

Ming Chen: "Yeah."

Sister Xi Shi: "Listen to me..."

Si Yan'an got up, took the pineapple brought by Sister Xi Shi to the bathroom and washed it, cut off the leaves of the pineapple with a knife, and then stared at the remaining pineapple body for a while.

In the end, he decided to raise the knife again, split the pineapple in half vertically, and lifted the spoon out.

"...In this way, the fact that we won Yuan Xiaolin is a certainty. If you buy some drafts to promote it, you can't let you win for nothing. If the other side makes a noise, it will become our popularity. Don't waste it. I will now I'm afraid they are too sensible...I'll go!" Sister Xi Shi looked at the strange yellow object in Si Yan'an's hand: "What is it?"

"Pineapple." Si Yanan said calmly.

"..." Sister Xi Shi's face twitched: "Yes, it's a pineapple, so you know it's not a watermelon. How can you eat it without cutting the core?"

Sister Xi Shi finished speaking, and looked at the "son-in-law" with negative living ability with disgust, and picked up the pineapple that had lost her dignity: "I'll go get it."

Mingchen has been in a bad mood, and sister Xi Shi just said a lot about yesterday.

If you win, you can't win for nothing. When you talk about it, you think of the system.

He woke up today and yelled a lot, but the mechanical, seemingly indifferent system sound never sounded again.My head was burning dizzy, and many negative thoughts popped up. Is it a dream?Is it a disease?reality?illusory?

His cheek was suddenly frozen, Ming Chen raised his head, and found that Sister Xi Shi had already left when she was dazed.Si Yanan held a glass in his hand, which contained pineapple cut into small pieces, and asked him, "Do you want to eat it?"

Ming Chen rolled his eyes: "Eat."

He drank a bottle of water in the morning, and the temperature has dropped by now, but the fever has not completely subsided.Si Yanan didn't dare to feed him too cold, so he took the cup to the tea room of the hospital and put it in the microwave for 1 minute.

Mingchen was dumbfounded when he got the hot pineapple cup.

"Do you have any grudge against pineapple?" Ming Chen poked a piece with a fork, put it in his mouth, and sipped it.In fact, it’s okay, the taste is not strange. Thinking that there are fried pineapple in many dishes, it means that this thing can be eaten cooked.

Si Yanan pulled up a chair and sat down: "I've eaten hot oranges and hot watermelon before. Apple cider brewed to cook Lantern Festival, have you tried it? The old lady of Guo Helmet's family was very fond of this one six years ago. She said that she would calm her heart and relieve her fire, so she invited me to taste it. "

Ming Chen laughed for a long time.

After taking a nap at noon, the fever was basically gone after taking a temperature check. Ming Chen strongly demanded the hospital, so Guo Helmet drove to pick him up.

After getting in the car and driving for half a street, Ming Chen suddenly said, "Can I go somewhere?"

"Where?" Guo Gui clicked on the navigation.

"Olympic Park." Ming Chen said.

His mind is much clearer now, and he recalled every bit related to the system, wanting to struggle for the last time.

On the day he was suddenly bound by the system, he was recording a program in the Olympic Garden.The place is close to the suburbs, and the place is very empty. It is the place with the widest view in the public places in Chongshi. I heard that in summer, young people will go there to set up tents and camp. If they are lucky, they can see some stars.

It was there, when I just got off work, I heard an inexplicable voice in my mind for the first time—Mr. Mingchen, hello.

At that time, he was so frightened that he almost fled home. Thinking about it now, it seemed like what happened in his previous life.

Ming Chen didn't explain what he was doing there, and Si Yan'an didn't ask either.When they arrived at the place, Guo Gui went to park the car, and Ming Chen took Si Yan'an's hand and shook it slowly.

It was getting dark, and there was the sound of children running happily on the lawn. When I looked up, there were four or five kites flying in the sky, shamefully held by these children.

There were few people and the land was vast, Si Yanan took off his mask, Ming Chen also took off his hood, and took a deep breath.

The Olympic Park is divided into several areas, some for fitness equipment, some for children's play toys, and an open space for square dancing, which is very popular among the old men and women nearby.

Ming Chen led Si Yan'an all the way to the children's area. The children had all gone home. Ming Chen climbed up a slide and slowly went down.

Si Yanan couldn't help laughing, and took a picture with his phone.

"Is it fun?" Si Yanan asked.

"It's fun, try it." Ming Chen gave a thumbs up.

Si Yan'an tried once cooperatively, but got stuck on the opening of the slide, unable to get up or down.Ming Chen hiccupped from laughing at the bottom, and finally Si Yan'an jumped down directly.

"We were recording the program that day, and we played games with a group of children here." After walking around, Ming Chen found a swing and sat on it.

"Fun?" Si Yan'an asked.

Ming Chen sighed: "It's not fun...I'm exhausted."

There is less light pollution in the suburbs. Today is a sunny day, and you can indeed see the stars when you look up, but they are not as bright as in the deep mountains and old forests.

Ming Chen curled his legs and kicked the ground lightly, making the swing sway from time to time.

[dad?system?Valkyrie reincarnation system? ] Ming Chen screamed several times in his heart.

The stars twinkle, exist without words.

After waiting for a while, he finally decided to give up.

[At first I thought I would have the opportunity to say goodbye, but I didn't expect this to happen, and I feel quite regretful.I never said thank you to you, anyway, thank you. ] Ming Chen said in his heart: [I wish you good health, too]

Before he could finish thinking, a voice suddenly sounded.

[Mr. Mingchen, good evening. ]

Ming Chen almost knocked his head to the ground, almost swear words came out.Si Yanan glanced at him, touched his forehead, and said nothing.

[Mr. Mingchen, because you have achieved the goal of "becoming a martial god", yesterday, this system was maintained and upgraded. From now on, you will go to the new universe to spread the martial arts spirit. ] System Road.

Ming Chen was still happy just now, when he was splashed with cold water, he asked in shock: [Why am I a Valkyrie! ? ]

The system was silent for a moment, and then said: [Martial arts are fearless, there are three types of fearlessness - not afraid of death, not afraid of life, and not afraid of defeat. ]

[Mr. Mingchen, I have been with you for several years, and the system judges that you already possess the spirit of martial arts.I am so proud of you, I wish you health and prosperity. ]

After the last word was pronounced, tinnitus rang out, Ming Chen covered his ears for a few seconds, then stood up abruptly: "Wait!"

The wind rustled the leaves, and there was nothing around but three birdsongs.

Ming Chen was stunned for a while, not knowing what to feel, a little sad and disappointed.

It was a farewell that only he knew.

"I... I have a friend, I'm leaving." His eyes were a little red, and he choked: "I may never see... hiccup in the future."

Ming Chen was taken aback for a moment: "I hiccupped."

Si Yanan looked at him.

Ming Chen felt his face heat up, quickly from the top to his neck, and he could tell how red it was without looking.

He tried his best to speak: "When I choke on the wind, it's easy to... hiccup, hiccup."

Hold.

Si Yan'an suddenly opened his hands and hugged him into his arms. Ming Chen was startled, thinking something was wrong, and then felt the place where his body was close to vibrate.

OK, he's laughing.

Yes, it's funny!laugh!make me laugh!

Si Yan'an really couldn't hold back. He knew the kid was in a bad mood, so he put his arms around him, not wanting him to see him. He didn't expect his body reaction to betray him.

Si Yan'an felt that he seldom smiled before, but now he suddenly did so, it must be because Ming Chen was so cute.

But he only laughed for a dozen seconds before stopping.

The child's body was warm and warm, and he was warm and soft in his arms, and he couldn't see the posture of throwing someone with great force yesterday.I don't know where all the energy came from.

After a while, he felt that Ming Chen was trembling, which was different from the smile.

Should be crying.

When he realized this, he felt a slight damp heat in his shoulder.

Si Yanan sighed in relief, turned his face and rubbed his head.

Ming Chen didn't cry for a long time, so he was probably a little embarrassed, so he kept silent after recovering.He had just been ill, and after running this trip, he quickly became lethargic, and he felt dizzy on the way home.

Si Yan'an asked Guo Kui to drive to Yangxin Zhai halfway, took two kinds of light soup and porridge that were easy to digest, and after returning home, he watched the child finish eating before letting him go to bed.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Si Yan'an asked in the corridor.

Ming Chen's mood has recovered a lot, he waved his hand, and went to sleep by himself.It's only nine o'clock in the evening, it's really not time to go to bed, Si Yan'an still has some things to deal with, so he stays in the living room.

Yuan Xiaolin lost, which means that the movie "Youth Walk" will really fall into Ming Chen's hands, and there is no other possibility.Hou Wenchang's move was blocked, leaving only two choices.

[-]. Let go of this movie and stop making it. According to the current situation, you can get a lot of money back if you sell it.

[-]. Fight to the end, no matter the leading actor is A Mao, A Gou or Ming Chen, this movie must be his.

If Hou Wenchang chooses the former, then everyone will be happy, don't worry about it anymore, you can directly hold a celebration banquet for all.If you choose the latter, you have to continue to argue.

Si Yanan flipped through the email, and according to the information given by others, Hou Wenchang would probably choose the latter.

Although he was making preparations for this from the beginning, he pinched his thumb knuckles irritably—a crisp click.

trouble.

It's almost time to finish the matter. Last night, Ming Chen had a fever. He almost didn't sleep all night, and now his head started to ache again.The problem of insomnia has been much better recently. Although it is not as good as that of ordinary people, it is also out of the category of sudden death at any time. Such a headache actually makes him feel a little nostalgic.

Si Yan'an went to the bathroom of the guest room to take a shower, thinking about what he did and what he didn't do today... Watering the flowers, he forgot.

In the morning, I was in a hurry and didn't let Guo Kui or Tangyuan go to get it. Calculating the time, it was a quarter of a day late, so I must be dying.

Si Yan'an has a psychological shadow on raising plants, and if they die, they will die, and epiphyllum will not work.