After finally coaxing the two brats, letting them bathe and wash their hair, and changing into clean clothes, Meng Chenyu felt physically and mentally exhausted.

In the next meal, the two brats ate noses instead of noses, and eyes instead of eyes.

After Meng Chenyu cleaned up the dishes and lay on the sofa, he had no desires and desires. His only wish was to be quiet for a while.

At this moment, Meng Yu ran over and tugged at the corner of Meng Chenyu's clothes: "I'm sleepy."

Meng Chenyu's heart suddenly relaxed, as if he saw an angel, little ancestor, you are finally sleepy!

He finally found out that Meng Yu only looked like a little angel, but in fact he had so many schemes that he would die. Every time it seemed that Xiao Ranchen was at fault, after careful investigation, he found that it was all Meng Yu's fault.

It's no wonder that he can be so evil when he grows up. This thing is doomed by nature. Even if he hasn't experienced those things, his temper may not be mild.

"When you're sleepy, wash up and go to bed. I'll read you a bedtime story." Meng Chenyu almost couldn't wait to send Meng Yu to bed.

He took out a fairy tale book casually, sat on Meng Yu's bedside, and read the story book to him in a low voice.

Meng Chenyu read the storybook with a flat voice, and Meng Yu was amused to hear it. How can this level of storytelling still want to lull people to sleep?

The bedside lamp softly reflected on the faces of Meng Chenyu and Meng Yu, soft and warm.

The door of the room was pushed open a gap, Xiao Ranchen pursed his lips and took in everything in the room.

After Meng Yu finally closed his eyes, Meng Chenyu walked out of the room lightly, and met Xiao Ranchen's stubborn eyes: "I want to listen to the story too."

Meng Chenyu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Listening to stories? Do you think you are still a child? A ten-year-old classmate Xiao Ranchen?"

Xiao Ranchen said nonsense: "The story you told him must also be told to me."

Meng Chenyu checked the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and he didn't have any income today.

So he threw the storybook to Xiao Ranchen: "He doesn't know how to read, don't you know how to read? I still have work to do, read it by yourself."

Meng Chenyu turned around and went into the study room, Xiao Ranchen looked at his ruthless back and angrily smashed the book against the wall, but after a while, he went to pick up the book dejectedly again.

Xiao Ranchen returned to the study room, where he built a separate bed, the mattress was soft, and the quilt was brand new, but Xiao Ranchen's mind kept replaying the appearance of Meng Yu's room, and Meng Chenyu's words. Busy day to rearrange the smiles in the room.

He was so angry that he hugged the quilt and turned over, his back was facing Meng Chenyu who was sitting in front of the computer desk. He didn't care about these broken things. When his father came back, he came home, did he have any good things?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ranchen pulled the quilt to cover his head, hid in the quilt, but couldn't help sobbing softly.

He was very scared, afraid that Meng Chenyu would ignore him and drive him out for Meng Yu's sake; he was afraid that his father would not find him when he came back; he was even more afraid that some bad guys would find him first.

Crying and crying, unconsciously fell asleep with the sound of Meng Chenyu typing on the keyboard.

Meng Chenyu wore earphones to catch up on the manuscript, and didn't notice Xiao Ranchen's situation. By the time he turned off the computer wearily, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Meng Chenyu got up and went to the side of the small bed to look at Xiao Ranchen, and found that there were still two tear stains on the child's face, and the pillow beside his cheek was also slightly moist, obviously he had cried.

Meng Chenyu's expression was complicated, and finally he sighed slightly, ordered a new birthday cake on his mobile phone, and then covered Xiao Ranchen with a quilt.

Forget it, naive and innocent, now all the main plots are based on "Airborne Bamboo Horse". Looking at the current way of getting along with each other, Xiao Ranchen and Meng Yu don't hate each other. It is the best ending to become bad friends, otherwise they just I'm afraid there will be no more contact in the future.

He also doesn't have to hold on to things that haven't happened in the world line anymore, this Xiao Ranchen is Xiao Ranchen from "Airborne Bamboo Horse".

Meng Chenyu was so sleepy that he didn't set the alarm clock when he fell asleep, and it was past 11 o'clock when he woke up.

He yawned lazily at first, and then suddenly remembered that he is not living alone anymore, and there are still two mouths at home, waiting for dinner.

Meng Chenyu quickly turned over and sat up, and hastily opened the door, but there was already the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen.

Which little ancestor was so hungry that he used a knife?Meng Chenyu rushed over in fear, only to see little Meng Yu stepping on a small stool and cutting vegetables in style. He was weak and couldn't hold the knife well, and his movements were a bit slow, but the cutting results were no worse than Meng Chenyu's.

Meng Yu saw Meng Chenyu, smiled shyly and said, "Brother, Xiao Ranchen said that you are still working at night, it's too hard, so you want to cook for brother."

Meng Chenyu stood at the door in a daze, with a dazed expression: "Do you know how to cook?"

"Yes, after all, in the orphanage, you have to help with things from time to time."

Meng Chenyu lowered his eyes slightly, took the kitchen knife and put it aside, carried Meng Yu out of the kitchen: "Go and play, leave the rest to me."

When Meng Yu disappeared from his sight, Meng Chenyu closed the door with a blank expression, staring at the dishes on the cutting board in a daze.

Meng Yu was lying. In "The President's Double Lover", Meng Yu learned to cook because the elder sister who helped cook in the orphanage died. After learning for two years, he met Xiao Ranchen.

In "Airborne Bamboo Horse", Meng Yu didn't learn to cook at all, it was Meng Chenyu who learned it better.

How could Meng Yu, who was only seven years old, know how to cook?

Every bit of what happened these days flashed through Meng Chenyu's mind one by one.

The thinking is more mature than that of a seven-year-old child, the smile that can't reach the bottom of the eyes, the inexplicable hostility towards Xiao Ranchen, plus the vegetables I cut up the upper arm, it seems that all the clues are pointing to a message.

Meng Yu was reborn, moreover, she was reborn from "The CEO's Double Lover".

Then what happened to Xiao Ranchen?Xiao Ranchen is obviously the plot line of "Airborne Bamboo Horse".

Meng Chenyu's mind was in a mess, and he suddenly remembered a person Meng Yu had told him about.

Mr Meng.

"I have already forgotten his appearance and his name. I vaguely remember his surname is Meng, so you can only call him Mr. Meng."

"He broke into my life suddenly, adopted me, and then completely disappeared for no reason. After he disappeared, I was forced to follow the plot. Only then did I realize that my life was just a plot that fate had arranged long ago."

Meng Chenyu looked at his hands tremblingly, the surrounding air suddenly became thick and sticky, as if forming a pair of invisible big hands, tightly strangling his throat.

Meng Chenyu's breathing became more and more difficult, and his brain became blank for a while due to lack of oxygen. He slid and sat on the ground with his back against the door, panting heavily like a dying fish, hoping to obtain the water source for survival, in exchange for What is more suffocating is the lack of oxygen.

If he was Mr. Meng, would Meng Yu have to experience another loss?

The dagger he was carrying hit the ground with a clang, and the iris and bird runes on the dagger seemed full of irony.

Meng Chenyu gradually clenched his fists, bit his lower lip tightly, and banged his head on the door angrily. He has already done this, but can't he change everything that will happen in the future?

The noise of children playing outside the door became farther and farther away, but Meng Chenyu's back leaning on the door passed directly through the door panel. Meng Chenyu turned his head blankly, and everything around him began to blur, like a shattered dream bubble.

The space vibrated crazily, and Meng Chenyu sat on the spot with a panicked expression, everything around him seemed to be drawn into blurred images by time.

"Meng Chenyu." Little Meng Yu suddenly turned into an adult Meng Yu. He looked at Meng Chenyu and smiled quietly, "Mr. Meng, I'll wait for you."

Countless memories frantically flooded into Meng Chenyu's mind, and Meng Chenyu stood up staggeringly while holding the dagger.

This is not a certain world, but the depths of memory fragments.

The first time he saw Meng Yu was not in the warehouse where he was kidnapped, but in the orphanage.

He had just time traveled into "The President's Stand-in Lover" more than ten years earlier than he could remember at the beginning.

At that time, Meng Yu was adopted only out of sympathy and wanting to save Meng Yu and the innocent people implicated.

He learned how to cook by bumps and bumps. He had no papers and couldn't take big orders. He worked hard to earn the meager translation fees, and finally raised Meng Yu to junior high school, but was forcibly deprived of everything by the plot. Clean memory, forcibly erase.

Then he picked up the dagger, broke through the control of the plot, and saved his life, but he only had time to leave the dagger for Meng Yu, and then disappeared into the torrent of time.

That's why Meng Yu suddenly woke up and found that he was being controlled by the plot.

Struggling and stumbling for so many years, and then goodbye, it was in that dilapidated warehouse.

People who think they are sober are actually ignorant and confused, and people who look glamorous are actually rotten.

What they thought was their first meeting turned out to be a long-lost reunion.

The plot couldn't kill him, and couldn't throw him out of this world, so he was allowed to wander in time and space, and then, by chance, he fell into Meng Chenyu's body from the crack in time and space.

The sweeping torrent of time led to the awakening of 'Meng Chenyu'. At the same time, under the rejection of the plot, the soul of the newly born soft native Meng Chenyu was thrown out of the world as him.

He has been wandering in the turbulent current for so long, all his memories have been sealed away, only a vague and persistent instinct asked him to get close to Meng Yu.

All his partiality towards Meng Yu seemed to have an answer.

"Tick!" Tears slid down his cheeks and splashed into the void under Meng Chenyu's feet.

But in that memory, there was no Xiao Ranchen.

Meng Chenyu's eyes fell on the dagger, and this time it was the dagger that brought him back. Meng Chenyu asked in a difficult voice: "Who are you?"

This dagger once protected him in his struggle with the plot, and brought it back to this world again, freely shuttled back and forth between the two worlds, protecting his soul in the torrent of time, it is by no means ordinary The dagger, what exactly is it, and what do you want to get from him by doing these things?

The dagger slowly floated up, hung in mid-air, and stood quietly.

Then, Meng Chenyu heard a very small voice saying: "Hello, I am the plot of "Airborne Bamboo Horse"."

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