"Let's exchange contact information."

On the way to send Lin Cuicui and Mu Yansong back to Yate Planet, Ling Yanzhe suddenly suggested.

Mu Yancong looked at the communicator on his wrist, tapped it a few times, and reached out to identify the number for Ling Yanzhe.

Lin Qiaojian was fiddling with the communicator. He had never used a new version of the communicator, so he was a little confused at this moment.

Seeing Lin Cuicui's embarrassment, Mu Yancong went to his side, helped him fix it, and exchanged numbers with him by the way.

"But it's not convenient just to exchange numbers. Do you have penguins?"

Seeing that the two people's numbers were flooded in his mobile phone, Ling Yanzhe felt that this was not OK.

Lin Cuicui: "Huh?"

Apparently he didn't know what a penguin was.

Mu Yancong: "I don't have penguins, I have chickens, many of them."

Ling Yanzhe was taken aback, he couldn't tell if Mu Yancong was telling a joke, because the other party was expressionless and his tone was very serious.

"Oh, it's not that penguin, it's this, a piece of software."

The two looked at the screen launched by Ling Yanzhe, on which there was a software with the head of a fat penguin.

This is the largest social software in the entire universe, and it is said that it has existed since the ancestors created the Internet era.

With the help of Ling Yanzhe, Mu Yansong and Lin Jianjian downloaded Penguin, and then they started to register accounts.

The account number is bound to the communication number. After entering, an interface for choosing to bind the ID card will pop up.

Lin Jianjian, who had a certificate but was not himself, and Mu Yancong, an undocumented black household, left the interface silently.

Entering the interface for filling in information, Lin Jianjian quickly ended the registration after pressing the 1 operation.

Nickname: 1

Age: 1

Birthday: 1111

……

Mu Yancong on the other side was filling it out very seriously. After he finished filling it out, the three exchanged Penguin numbers, and even Ling Yanzhe formed a group.

The name of the group is: Yi'an's followers.

Lin Crispy: ...

I really want to leave the group chat.

The first message appeared in the group.

Chimney: Hello everyone.

1: Hello.

Noble Prince: Hello, this is our small group of three, please help me hide my identity.

Noble prince: By the way, can you give me some assists or something.

Noble prince: shy.jpg

Chimney: fart.jpg

Although I don't know why the three of them sit face to face and chat with penguins, but it's clear that Ling Yanzhe doesn't like Mu Yancong's emoji.

He put down the communicator and started tearing at Mu Yancong. Lin Kuanjian just watched, and then took a photo of Ling Yanzhe pulling Mu Yancong's hair, but Mu Yancong was expressionless.

Mu Yancong's hair was pulled, and his dark eyes revealed a hint of helplessness, looking quite cute.

Avatar get√.

Set as an avatar.

Noticing that Mu Yancong's profile picture is a cute kitten, Lin Jianjiao clicked into his data card.

Nickname: Chimney

Age: 18

Birthday: May 8

, still very small.

Birthday on the 25th?Wouldn't it be soon?

I glanced at the time, it was August 22nd.

Yate Star and Central Star are not far away. Another afternoon, Ling Yanzhe sent Lin Kejian to Yate University.

Lin Jianjian got off the starship, and Mu Yancong followed.

Ling Yanzhe was puzzled: "Why are you going down? I'll take you back to the Mu family."

Mu Yancong turned his head and looked at a fool: "Rushing to blow yourself up?"

Hearing this, Ling Yanzhe quickly closed the hatch and left quickly.

After a gust of wind, only Lin Jianjian and Mu Yancong looked at each other silently, and then Mu Yancong sent Lin Jianjian back to his dormitory downstairs.

"This coat, do you want me to wash it and return it to you?" Lin Jianjian looked at the black coat that fit him well and asked.

"No need..." Mu Yancong said, feeling a gust of cold wind, goose bumps appeared on his bandage-wrapped skin.

"Well, let's pay it back next time we meet."

For some reason, when she heard "next time", Lin Jianjian suddenly felt a little better.

"Okay, see you next time." He smiled rarely, turned and left.

Suddenly, Lin Kuanjian seemed to think of something, and turned his head suddenly.

Fortunately, Mu Yancong was still standing there, and tilted his head in doubt.

Lin Jianjian gestured for Mu Yancong to wait a moment, and Mu Yancong nodded.

Not long after, Lin Jianjian ran down with a small bag and stuffed the things into Mu Yancong's hands.

Mu Yancong looked down.

It's a pack of medicine.

"Your hands, remember to use this medicine to clean first, and then apply this medicine."

Only then did Mu Yancong come to his senses, and looked at his hands. Several deep wounds on the back of his hands had festered and inflamed, and the shallow ones had scabbed over.

And this thing.

Forgot all.

but.

"Thank you."

Mu Yancong took a taxi back to the Mu's house alone, and was caught by Mu Wenping as soon as he entered the Mu's house.

"Say it! When did Ling Yanzhe and Yi'an have sex? Mu Wenping's tone was excited.

Ignoring the red-eyed old man first, Mu Yancong looked around, Mu Yian sat awkwardly in the middle of the sofa, and Song Wenqian took her hand.

On the huge screen in the center of the living room, a gangster kidnapping case a few days ago is being played.

Ling Yanzhe's head is so big, it is placed in the center, with the standard text: The interstellar prince was kidnapped! ! !Fortunately, it was only a surprise!Yate Star will focus on investigating this matter to strengthen the security of this planet.

Ok.

The ideal of the little prince has been dashed.

"Why are you in a daze?" Mu Wenping asked, his fierce tone softened the moment he met Mu Yancong's bright black eyes:

"answer my question."

Mu Yancong: "Is it related to you?"

Mu Wenping was stunned: "Huh?"

"When did they meet, when did they make friends, what is the relationship now, and does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why ask so clearly? Why is it like an interrogation?"

Mu Yancong spoke softly, but the content of the words pierced directly into Mu Wenping's heart.

"Nonsense, why is my daughter's matter..." It has nothing to do with me...

Mu Yancong watched quietly, leaving Mu Wenping speechless for a while.

Song Wenqian listened, and thoughtfully let go of Mu Yi'an's hand.

"If she wants to tell you, she will tell you."

After leaving this sentence, Mu Yancong broke free from Mu Wenping's hand and went back to his room.

Mu Wenping and Song Wenqian were left silent, and Mu Yi'an was very moved.

Mu Yi'an: Good job!What a job!

I love it so much!

The main heroine system: [She is a good person, by the way, that Ling Tieniu...]

Hearing Ling Tieniu's name, Mu Yi'an's expression twisted instantly.

Because Mu Yi'an doesn't have many friends, Ling Tieniu's appearance gave her a very precious friend.

But I didn't expect that guy Ling Tieniu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is really good at deceiving people.

Mu Yi'an: Forget it, he may have his own ideas.

Status is not important, besides, what does it have to do with him being a prince?

Mu Yuechen, who was rubbing chickens outside the yard, saw that the atmosphere in the house had eased, so he picked up the big cock in his hand and entered the house.

"What happened?"

"So who is my little girl dating? Is it really the prince? Will our family have money?"

Mu Yuechen, who was holding the rooster, looked innocent and asked cheerfully.

It successfully crushed the lightning points of everyone present.

In the end, the farce ended with Mu Yuechen being sent to the construction site to move bricks that day.

Mu Yuechen: I still can't figure it out, where did I go wrong? (panting and moving bricks)

……

Mu Yuechen: Hello, hello?What about green tea?Come out and chat with me.

Green tea subject system: [You have damaged my spirit, I want to go back to my hometown to recuperate for a while~]

Mu Yuechen:?



After leaving the farce downstairs, Mu Yancong went back to his room to read, he needed to read to calm his mind.

Fu Qiang huddled in his mind and read a book with him.

Fu Qiang: [I have to say that An Li's writing style is really good, and this bit of dog blood romance is so beautifully written. ]

Just when Fu Qiang was reading it vigorously, he realized that the pages of the book hadn't been turned for a long time.

Mu Yancong was in a daze.

Fuqiang: [! ?What?Will Yan Cong be in a daze while reading?Ye Qingjie. ]

Under An Li's teaching, Mu Yancong is very serious in doing things. This is the first time Fu Qiang sees Mu Yancong in a daze while studying.

Very precious picture.

The video has been saved.

However, this ecstasy is too long?

After careful observation, Fu Qiang found that Mu Yancong's eyes were fixed on the handmade calendar next to him.

It is a handmade paper calendar with cute villains drawn on it, and many hearts are drawn on the 25th three days later.

The stick figure is a woman with long curly hair, with two very small characters written next to it.

"Mother"

At this moment, even if Fu Qiang is just a heartless system, he still feels a pain that tears his heart and lungs.

In this world, there is only something related to her that can make Mu Yancong uncharacteristically.

"Oh, it's time to take a shower." Hui Shen Mu Yancong looked at his watch and walked to the bathroom.

Fu Qiang shares the perspective of Mu Yancong, but as a system with integrity, every time Mu Yancong takes a bath, it will shield itself.

This time, Fuqiang didn't block it.

It watched Mu Yancong remove the bandages that had been covering his arms and body.

Looking at the porcelain-white skin that was exposed after the bandage fell off, there were one after another, hideous scars.

The scars wrapped around Mu Yancong's back and arms. Fu Qiang counted them. There were four or five scars on Mu Yancong's back, three scars on his right wrist, and his left...

There are too many to count.

Much more than it knows.

So in the years when it didn't pay attention, did this child live in pain?

During the rest period, Fuqiang checked the despair index and found three-year-old Mu Yancong and his mother.

So Fu Qiang began to observe Mu Yancong.

He's a good villain.

He had a very miserable childhood and an abnormal spiritual world.

But after observing for a long time, Fu Qiang discovered that Mu Yancong was not a good seedling.

No matter what the circumstances, he loves the woman who gave him pain and despair without hesitation.

However, Fu Qiang chose Mu Yan Cong as the host this time.

There is no way, I have feelings, and the child is too stupid to know where he will die someday.

"Fuqiang."

Fu Qiang: Huh?

"you say……"

Mu Yancong stroked the scar on his right wrist, and asked softly:

"Tomorrow, can I see her?"

Fuqiang: Do you want to?

"think."

Mu Yancong lowered his head, a little disappointed.

"But if I go to her tombstone, will she think that I have soiled her tombstone?"

He whispered, obviously it was a question sentence, but he said it with absolute certainty.

Fu Qiang: You can go if you want.Be good, she will miss you after all these years.

Fuqiang can only comfort him in this way, it can't answer Mu Yancong's question, it is afraid of poking his heart again.

can you?

Mu Yancong stared at his wrist in silence.

He wasn't sure.

She hates him.

Hate to the bone.

He hated him so much that he wanted him to die, but he still wanted him to live.

The author has something to say: Digression: During the period of non-update, the author is accompanying the second brother to move bricks, and the third update today.

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