Monopolize me, let me stay at home [Transmigration Book]

This time, only Shang Fan and You You could hear the voice.

They lowered their heads together and looked at the mobile phone, and the message of 100 was displayed on the screen.

[Congratulations, the force majeure has completely disappeared, and the reconstruction of the world is now beginning. 】

Shang Familiar was slightly surprised, how come?

He hasn't had time to finish what he just did, and the blackening value has also confirmed that it has no effect on force majeure. What made it suddenly retreat?

Next to him, You You tugged at his sleeve, "Uncle..."

A group of people waited to stare at the two tired and crooked, with wonderful expressions.

A few minutes later, Shang Fan explained the general situation to the driver and the police. By the way, he seriously stated that Youyou had no sex and was a real adult. After a lot of effort, he thanked them and let the group of people leave up.

Before leaving, a few of them smiled and said to Shang Wan that if the two of them plan to get married here, please be sure to invite people from their police station to the wedding to support the wedding. The little guy is very cute, and everyone wants to know him.

The driver master breathed a sigh of relief, saying that he thought the little guy was being bullied by these tall and burly officials, so it's fine if he didn't, and asked Youyou's name by the way.

"Little friend," Shang Wen stroked You You's head, "Go back to my temporary residence to rest and have something to eat?"

"...Ah?" Youyou's expression changed, "No, no, I'm almost exhausted...I'm still a little out of breath..."

Shang Fan led the man back into the house, hooked his fingers around the collar of his clothes, "Can't breathe?"

"Yeah," Youyou nodded earnestly, with tears in his eyes, feeling extremely wronged, "I don't know if it's because I ran too much, or I ate too much, I feel so bored, so suffocated, I'm about to suffocate... woo woo woo..."

Without saying a word, Shang Fan pursed his lips, took off Youyou's clothes, turned them front and back, and put them back on again.

"now what?"

"Huh???" Youyou was dumbfounded, "It's okay, okay..."

Shang Fan suppressed a smile, hugged him into his arms, and took a deep breath of satisfaction, "In the future... I will wear it for you."

That way you won't wear it backwards.

"Uncle," Youyou pinched him with a serious expression, "Did you call me a kid just now?"

"Yes."

"Don't bark! Call again!" You You put his hips on his hips seriously, "I've grown up! I can go out by myself! I'm super good! This time it's just an accident, it's not a reason to take the opportunity to play hooligans!"

Shang Yan held his head, pressed it back into his arms, and did not move, "No, don't grow up, shrink back."

...? ? ?

Look at what you said, is this human language? !

You You kicked his legs angrily, "You said this! Don't regret it!"

Shang Fan smiled, "I won't regret it, I promise."

After confirming that Youyou was not cold, hungry or tired, and that he was in good health, Shang Fan was slightly relieved, and asked 100 again, "What happened just now?"

100 is floating in mid-air, the aperture is translucent, upon hearing this, it goes straight back into the phone.

"It literally means, it's over, you can go home and have a good time with your little friends."

You You: "Don't think that I can't reach you if you hide in your phone! You are the kid! Do you blame me for the racial advantage!"

Because he is an Asian, and his height is not too tall in Asia, and his face and eyes are a bit round, the baby fat on his cheeks has been eaten, and Youyou was successfully regarded as a minor by the entire police station.

In fact, it would not be like this if it were placed in China, but the people here are naturally tall and have a lot of body hair. Only eleven or twelve-year-olds can have the figure and appearance of Youyou, and he has a very student spirit... Misunderstanding is also impossible.

But none of this prevents Youyou from being bitter about it, and shows off his arms and rolls up his sleeves, ready to bully 100.

Shang Fan carried You You over, put it on his lap, and didn't let him move.

"So, what exactly is force majeure?"

System 100 was shown affection, and replied coolly, "Ask your little ancestor."

Little ancestor Youyou: "Ah? Is it force majeure?"

Shang Fan lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "How did you do it? Is there any discomfort?"

You You shook his head, "Isn't it going to retreat when it reaches the finale? Why are you so nervous?"

System 100: "?!? Damn, is that so?!"

Shang Yan: "The finale? But 100 said that it will leave voluntarily only after going through the entire plot."

"Hey," You You waved his hand, "The plot has been prolapsed for a long time, so there is no plot for it to go! Now it can't go all the plot if it wants to go!"

Shang Yan: "..."

System 100: "..."

It seems so reasonable that I can't refute it, but there is always a subtle feeling that I can't explain...

You You: "Why don't you talk?"

System 100: "So... what's the finale?"

You You: "Of course it's the Happy Ending happy ending! My uncle and I live happily together! We tolerate each other and love each other deeply!"

Happy Ending...?

Hearing this word, Shang Fan was a little dazed.

Not long ago, he also had a period of time, as if he had hoped for such an ending.

When he first learned of the falsity of the world, when he first realized that everything seemed to have its own script, and he was just a member of the stage play.

I also once guessed, with a hope that I didn’t even notice, I wondered what the ending was written for me, would it be like those stories and fairy tales, so that all the pain would be soothed and misunderstandings would be touched, To regain all the happiness that a mortal can have, and usher in the ending with a smile.

Then he discovered that the ending was destined to be BE, because no one got a good ending, and found that the so-called person who wanted to help him rewrite the ending was just a pawn in the script.

Then he refused to accept the false HE and refused to accept it.

It seems that since then, he has never doubted the goal of force majeure, and believes that it is just a force that he will not let go until he loses everything.

If this situation cannot be changed, it is better to destroy it all, together with these strange forces, scripts, worlds, people, and even souls.

It wasn't until the happy ending blurted out from Youyou's mouth, that Shang Fan suddenly realized that he had forgotten that there was such an ending.

Forgetting that you can HE, forgetting how much you want it.

Even 100 and 451, which are systems, have forgotten that the original intention of force majeure is to perfect the plot of the whole book, forgetting that the junior high school they took the host through is also the direction of correcting force majeure and making everything face HE.

But Youyou always remembers that he came here, met and fell in love with Shang Fan, just to have a Happy Ending with him, and be happy ever since.

In Youyou's mind, this is never a conclusion that requires hard thinking and repeated analysis and experiments. It does not require arguments or evidence. It is a natural truth.

To clear the blackening value of Shang Wen, to make Shang Wen happy, and to live a happy life together.

For such an ending, it doesn't matter even if it breaks the character design, goes out alone, and socializes with people who don't understand the language.

Shang Fan folded his arms, hugged Youyou tightly in his arms again, lowered his head, and buried it in Youyou's hair, covering up the raging emotions in his heart.

"thanks……"

"Uncle..." You You struggled, "I can't...apply and suck..."

Shang Fan continued to hug her tightly.

Youyou raised his hand with difficulty, tried his best to reach up, touched Shang Fan's head, and groaned twice, "It's all right..."

After Shang got acquainted, he relaxed a little and let him continue to apply and breathe.

"Uncle, I also want to ask." You You leaned over and kissed Shang Fan's ear, "Why did the last blackening value get stuck for so long, why did it suddenly clear to zero just now? I was scared One jump."

"I don't know." Shang Fan shook his head, picked up Youyou, and walked to the bedroom.

"Hey wait!" Youyou thumped, "Why did you go to the bedroom suddenly?! Uncle, why don't you know your own blackening value, don't whet your appetite, eh... oh oh!!"

The bedroom door slammed shut and locked.

100 were left outside, quietly digesting huge portions of dog food.

451 suddenly sent a message, poking 100: Are you there?Are you there? ?Are you there? ? ?

100 replied half-deadly: In...the adults and children are all kept, they are very healthy, and they will come out in a while.

451 sent a series of dots.

Then continue to poke it: Do you know why the blackening value of the business is suddenly cleared?If you don't know...

System 100: Tell me if you don't know?

System 451: No, if you don't know, you can ask for me, so that I can gossip and gossip with other little sisters who are in contact!Provide fan material hehehe...

System 100 sent an eye-rolling emoji.

Is there any special reason, isn't it just letting go of obsessions?

Sure enough, Youyou and 451 were both stupid.

Three days later, Shang Fan finished packing his luggage, and You You's luggage left at the police station was brought over.

"Come on, it's time to go home."

Youyou curled up on the sofa without making a sound or moving.

Shang Fan went over to touch him, "What's wrong?"

Youyou stared at him, aggrieved, "The sky and the world are so big, why is it not as good as us... the whole world? I think this place is very good, it has a fireplace, it's big, and there are a lot of delicious food..."

Shang Fan was silent for three seconds.

"you……"

"I……"

"Aren't you..." She wanted to stay home again...

"I love you!"

hiss.

Shang Fan choked.

"Well, I love you too."

"Uncle, you are the best!"

You You hugged Shang Fan and hung it on her body, "Just treat it as a vacation and stay a little longer~"

Shang Fan smiled, hugged the human-shaped koala on his body, stood by the window, and opened the curtain, "What do you think this is?"

Youyou looked in the direction and slowly opened his mouth.

what……

RV.

The sky is dying... No, Uncle is so considerate.

"Youyou, do you remember what you promised me earlier?"

"Answer, promise what?"

"In order to celebrate the zeroing of the blackening value, you will go out with me to play."

"..."

"Go out once."

"???"

Why do you still want to go out once a year and not go home for half a year? !

"Let's go, get in the car."

"Ugh..."

Facing the glare of the sun, the white snow, and the luxurious and inescapable RV, Youyou's eyes glistened with tears.

Well said sickly.

His sickness, his possessive madness, such a big one, bang...

Say no, it's gone.