Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

Chapter 90: [End] +[Easter egg]

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Three years later, in 2027.

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The morning sun shines in from the window, the quilt and sheets on the big bed in the bedroom are messed up, and there is no one on the bed.

In the cloakroom, a woman's soft whispers overflowed through the crack of the door, low and subtle.

There was a bang, as if a clothes hanger fell down.

After a second of silence, he laughed twice.

Soon, the various sounds gradually became indescribable.

When the sunlight reflected on the bed gradually became brighter, Jing Ming and Du Ruocai came out of the cloakroom, one refreshed and the other blushing.

Going downstairs, Jing Xiaoyu, who is more than two years old, is sitting on the carpet in the middle of the living room playing with toys.

Eva and Wally were by his side, tilting their heads to look curiously, making "huh?" and "cuckoo~" sounds from time to time.

Suddenly, Eva waved her little paw: "Oh, it's broken!"

Mama Lin was serving breakfast on the table, when she looked at the center of the living room, she was startled.

The remote control plane that Ming Yi bought for Jing Xiaoyu just took it home last night, and now he has dismantled it to pieces, and the carpet is full of small parts.

Lin's mother was afraid that the child would eat something small, so she hurriedly ran over to pick up Xiao Yu'er: "My little ancestor, why did you dismantle all the toys your grandma bought for you?"

"Hmph!" Jing Xiaoyu twisted his body away unconvinced, and the next second, he heard footsteps coming downstairs.

Jingming has already walked over.

The little guy shivered, and immediately sat down on the ground, blocking the scene of the disaster with his small body. Bai Nennen's small hands also secretly pushed the wreckage of the plane behind her buttocks, and her dark eyes looked at Jing Ming vigilantly.

But he was a small lump, Jing Ming caught a glimpse of the accident scene behind his head, but walked to the restaurant without saying a word.

Du Ruo squatted down in the past and glared at him lightly: "The king of destruction, so naughty?"

Jing Xiaoyu twisted, and the little man threw himself into his mother's arms and kissed: "Mom~~~"

Du Ruo had nothing to do with him: "I'm going to have breakfast."

The little guy ran to the restaurant, and when he saw Jingming, he slowed down again, let his mother carry him to the baby chair, and obediently ate by himself.

If Jing Ming wasn't around, Du Ruo had to feed him.

Du Ruo glanced at Jing Xiaoyu who had milk on his mouth, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Jing Xiaoyu was almost carved out of the same mold as Jing Ming, with fair skin, red lips, long eyelashes, and black and bright eyes. Such a small cloth head can attract countless eyes when walking on the road.

The melon in the head is also a powerful and unconstrained style, with a hundred thousand reasons.

Xiaoyu was conceived during a Tahitian wedding.

That year, after two or three days of playing with friends in Tahiti, the two went to Northern Europe for their honeymoon.

Back from the honeymoon, I don't know if it's because I can't get used to the food outside or what, but Du Ruo is not feeling well anymore, I'm stuck and feel sick every day. Jing Ming thought that she had another stomach problem, so he immediately took her to the hospital for examination.

As a result, the doctor said: "There is no problem with the stomach. I am pregnant."

Jing Ming was stunned for a while, and then said, "I'll go. My mother's mouth."

On the way home, Du Ruo asked Jing Ming if he wanted to tell Ming Yi.

Jing Ming thought they were annoying, so he said to clean up for a few days first.

After returning home, he kept frowning and pondering, not knowing what he was thinking. Halfway through dinner, he suddenly said, "I've decided on a name. The boy's name is Jing Lin, and the girl's name is Jing Ting."

Du Ruo didn't recognize it: "Which word?"

Jing Ming: ""The Story of Yueyang Tower", Sha Gu Xiang Ji, Jin Lin Swimming, An Zhi Ting Lan, Yu Yu Qing Qing."

When Du Ruo heard this, she almost turned her back angrily: "Scale of fish scales? Don't even think about it! You are not afraid of being laughed at when you go to school if you give your child this name

Are there any lazy parents like you? With such a nice name for myself, give the child... scales? ? I do not want! "

Jing Ming didn't take it seriously: "My parents are lazy in naming their names. The two surnames will be my name." After finishing speaking, he glanced at her, "Jing Du? It's ugly." Shaking his head in disgust, he said, "I insist on Jing Lin's name." Jing Ting."

Du Ruo: "I don't agree."

Jing Ming: "My seed, I have the final say."

"..." Du Ruo was about to faint from his anger, "Why are you so overbearing?!"

But suddenly a sentence in the article "Zhi Ruochun and Jingming" flashed in her mind, and she was stunned for a moment, and she came back to her senses: "So, the 'Chunhe' technology is called 'Chunhe'?"

Jing Ming raised his eyelids, as if he was dissatisfied that she only found out now: "Otherwise, why do you think it's to commemorate you and Li Qinghe?"

Du Ruo: "..."

She didn't bother to talk to him, and got up to pour juice at the cooking counter.

Jing Ming followed her away. She stood there, and he sat at the other end of the table, staring at her stomach.

The lower abdomen is flat and nothing unusual can be seen.

Where did his child live

Looking back, Du Ruo saw his straight eyes locked on her belly, blushing slightly: "What are you looking at?"

He raised his eyes, came back to his senses, got up and walked over, touched her stomach with his hand, stayed still for a few seconds, felt nothing, walked back and sat down again.

Du Ruo: "..."

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Chun'er. I don't know how to be a father yet, and I'm not sure if I will be a good father."

Du Ruo was taken aback, and just about to say something, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I will try my best."

"..."

Du Ruo seized the opportunity to discuss, "Can you change your name first?"

Jingming: "..."

Du Ruo: "The word scale is not good at all, I don't like it! Besides, my parents will definitely not agree."

Jing Ming said, "Then change it to a lin. A unicorn's lin."

Very few.

Du Ruoyi said, "Jing Lin, this is good."

But Jingming obviously still has obsession with "Jinlin Swimming", and said, "My name is Xiaoyu."

Du Ruo kicked away the word "scale" with great difficulty, and naturally obeyed him, flattering him: "Little fish and little flowers are whatever you want. You can call them whatever you want."

In this way, the little fish slowly swims and grows in the mother's belly.

Jing Ming was slower than Du Ruo to accept the appearance of a new member of the family. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it. He slept with Du Ruo as usual at night, claiming, "It's not as big as a peanut, what do you know?"

It wasn't until Du Ruo's belly appeared day by day that he realized that his little life was growing day by day.

Du Ruo's pregnancy was very hard. At first she had severe morning sickness, but later the fetus was rumbling in her stomach and her energy was so high that she couldn't sleep well all night.

Jing Ming said: "This guy is definitely disobedient."

Sure enough, when the due date came, the little guy refused to come out for a long time, and it was delayed for another whole week. Du Ruo lost a lot of weight due to the torment, but the little guy was chubby, and the sound of crying resounded throughout the corridor.

Jing Xiaoyu has been a troublemaker since he was a child, and when he encounters something, he will tear it down and make it look like he has a husky at home. Drinking a bottle can unscrew the lid and spill the milk all over.

Seeing that everyone is holding up their small chins to show off their power, only Jingming is afraid.

Jing Ming has a bad temper. Although he doesn't get angry with his son, he doesn't have much patience. What's more, the two-year-old boy is mischievous, has unimaginable ideas and is difficult to communicate with.

When Jing Xiaoyu fell asleep, he could still watch from the sidelines for a while; when he woke up, he was very noisy. After that, he would have to frown.

But Jing Xiaoyu loves to take things apart, Jing Ming never said anything, and basically let him go.

If the family goes out for a walk, Xiaoyu will definitely follow her mother's feet.

One early spring, Du Ruo didn't go out for a long time, and forgot to take something, so he went home to get it. Jing Ming and Jing Xiaoyu were left outside. After her mother left, Jing Xiaoyu leaned closer to her father, don't hold her hand, and walk by herself.

As I walked, the scarf fell apart and dragged to the ground.

Jing Ming was pondering something in his mind, when he lowered his head and saw Jing Xiaoyu struggling to tinker with the scarf.

The man bent down, picked up the scarf casually, and wrapped it around the little fish's head, without noticing that it covered the whole head of the little fish so that his eyes couldn't see it.

Jing Xiaoyu: "..."

It was still cold at that time, he was wearing a thick little down jacket, and he couldn't lift his little hands. While walking, he struggled to pull the scarf covering his head, "Dad..." the little guy grumbled as he walked, " dad… "

"Huh?" Jing Ming lowered his head unconsciously.

"Kang Dang", the little man hit the telegraph pole.

Jing Ming quickly supported him and pulled off his scarf.

This hit was not light.

Jing Ming rubbed his forehead, seeing that the bag was about to be unpacked, in a moment of desperation, he pressed down his bag with the palm of his hand.

Jing Xiaoyu yelled "Oh".

Jingming turned his head to look in the direction of home: "Don't tell mom, do you hear me?"

Jing Xiaoyu nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yeah!"

Going home that night, Du Ruo went to kiss Xiaoyu before going to bed, wondering why there was a bump on his head for no reason

Normally, if Du Ruo was not around, the father and son would have their own way of getting along.

If Xiaoyu wanted to talk to his father, he would lean over and ask questions crisply.

Jing Ming answered one by one.

Children are young and always fall ill when they are more than one year old. When she was sick, she limply remained silent, instead she stopped crying and fussing.

And at this time, it was Jing Ming who was carrying Xiao Yu around and coaxing him to sleep.

Du Ruo finished eating a sandwich, and beside him, Jing Xiaoyu wiped his mouth: "Mom, I'm full."

Du Ruo carried him off the child seat.

The little guy immediately ran to the living room to search for his loot.

He quickly found the plane wreckage collected by Mama Lin from the drawer, and was wondering where it would be better to hide it. Jing Ming came over and sat on the sofa.

Jing Xiaoyu immediately turned around.

Seeing this, Eva and Wali ran up to "protect" the little fish.

Jingming: "..."

Jing Xiaoyu said obediently, "Father."

Jing Ming glanced at his little hand hidden behind his back, and said, "That's the engine."

"Huh?" Xiaoyu curiously took out the parts in his hand, "What is an engine?"

"Only by converting other energy into mechanical power can the plane fly."

Xiao Yu frowned, not understanding, but still said: "Oh." Anyway, it's something very important. He rummaged through the drawer with his head buried, and took out another thing: "Dad, what is this?"

Jing Ming: "Signal receiver. The signal emitted by the remote control is received by it, and it will be converted into instructions."

Jing Xiaoyu tilted his head: "Oh..."

Jing Ming laughed: "You will understand when you grow up."

He looked at his watch, it was almost time: "Let's go. Change clothes."

"Oh." Jing Xiaoyu got up and obediently gave her little hand to her father.

Dad was too tall, and he couldn't hold it, so he grabbed Dad's pants.

The father and son went upstairs.

Jing Ming bought most of Jing Xiaoyu's clothes.

After marriage, Jing Ming's dress style returned to the handsome style before, and he seldom wears formal clothes. The same goes for buying clothes for Xiaoyu, they are cool, handsome and good-looking.

Du Ruo thinks that the father and son can go to ins to post outfits to attract fans and become Internet celebrities.

After a while, the two came downstairs.

Jing Xiaoyu muttered, "Where are we going?"

"Take you out to play."

"Okay." Jing Xiaoyu ran happily, following in his father's footsteps, not knowing what kind of profound impact this day would have on his life.

At eight o'clock, Jing Ming and Du Ruo took Jing Xiaoyu out.

Mercedes-Benz drove on the ring road, and driverless buses passed by the window.

Jing Xiaoyu looked at the driverless bus, not surprised.

The world had been like this for as long as he could remember.

Today, buses, subways, light rail, and trains are all driverless.

There were Prime signs everywhere, and he knew it was his dad's kingdom.

In today's world, technology, robots, unmanned driving, and artificial intelligence are no longer unpopular, but terms that ordinary people are familiar with.

Many years ago, when Chunhe Technology launched various types of unmanned vehicles, it had already started to collect information from the national networked traffic database, combined with remote control, to make traffic more intelligent, informatized and efficient.

This world is changing every day.

Bit by bit, when I look back suddenly, I suddenly realize that the world has been turned upside down inadvertently.

In early April, the sky in Beijing was azure.

Today, led by the government, the Global Unmanned Vehicle Open Driving Conference organized by the World Autonomous Driving Association will be held in Beijing.

Nearly 10,000 driverless cars from around the world will be driving on public roads.

When we arrived at the parking lot of the venue, we happened to meet He Wang and the others getting off the car.

He Wang's eyes lit up: "Little fish!"

"Uncle He Wang!" Jing Xiaoyu ran over and hugged his leg. He Wang picked him up and lifted him up. The little fish giggled.

Wan Ziang said: "The relationship between these two is so good that it's weird."

Jing Ming: "People with similar minds can communicate better."

"..." He Wang refused to accept it, "Do you really think that you are mature when you get married? You haven't matured yet."

Jingming: "..."

Everyone walked to the VIP area, Jing Xiaoyu stayed in He Wang's arms for a while, and couldn't stay any longer, and wanted to get down and go by himself.

He has short legs, so Du Ruo was afraid that he would bump into people while running around, so he hugged him. As soon as he was hugged, the little guy's eyebrows and nose wrinkled into a ball, and he twisted his small body to go down.

Du Ruo couldn't hold him, so he had no choice but to put him down.

He rattled away.

Jingming kept an eye on him from the corner of his eye. At a certain moment, I realized that something was wrong, and I didn't intend to turn around. I saw a staff member pushing a large cart in the corridor, and he didn't see the little fish in front of him at all.

Jing Ming rushed over in a flash, picked up Xiao Yu'er, covered his head and put it in his arms.

The staff was startled, the brakes were too late, and the cart hit Jing Ming with a loud bang.

The other party quickly apologized.

"It's okay." Jing Ming's expression was not very good, and he looked at Jing Xiaoyu in his arms. Xiaoyu slowly puffed up his small mouth, remained silent, and his long eyelashes drooped down, acting like a good boy.

Jingming: "..."

I thought to myself, did I bother so much when I was a child

Everyone sat in the VIP room, overlooking the buildings and the ring road under the high-rise buildings. Tens of thousands of driverless cars were parked on the ring road, forming several long queues.

On the outdoor LED screen of the tall building opposite, today's trial was broadcast live.

Jing Xiaoyu sat in Du Ruo's arms, moving left and right, but Du Ruo couldn't catch it.

Before the trial started, Jing Ming wanted to carry him into his arms. Jing Xiaoyu immediately stopped moving and hugged her mother's neck tightly.

Jingming glanced at him: "Come here."

The little fish let go of his hand slowly.

Jing Ming hugged him onto his lap and sat down.

Now, the little guy is at peace, not twisting or making trouble, just staring at the big screen obediently.

At nine o'clock sharp, the trial began.

Tens of thousands of driverless cars are activated and run on urban roads.

All over the world, countless people watched this grand scene worthy of being remembered in human history through live broadcasting.

Tens of thousands of unmanned vehicles, as if driven by humans, shuttle and run in the streets of the city. They abide by traffic rules and avoid pedestrians; they gallop all the way without hindrance.

Ten years ago, the sand table, the model of the microcosm, that Jingming exhibited at the school's artificial intelligence entrepreneurship exhibition has become a reality.

Jing Xiaoyu's gaze was completely attracted, and the child's pupils stared at the international metropolis that was photographed overhead on the screen.

In spring, there is a new green.

Drones fly in the sun,

Thousands of driverless cars zip through the city.

A smooth, orderly, and orderly beauty hits people's hearts directly.

"Father, what's that?" Jing Xiaoyu raised his head and asked.

"That's the Prime Empire." Jing Ming said.

PRIME

the grandeur of life,

The glory of life.

That day, the family of three came home very late.

After "playing" outside for a day, Jing Xiaoyu was tired and fell asleep lying on his father's shoulder halfway.

When he got home, he gently placed Jing Xiaoyu on the children's bed, and the little one slept soundly.

Jing Ming went to bed after washing, and saw Du Ruo on the bed with a faint smile on his lips, wondering what he was thinking.

"What's the fun?"

She leaned towards him and put her arms around his waist: "I think you are very sexy today."

Jing Ming sneered, "Are you stupid?"

She giggled: "Every time I see you holding Xiaoyu, I think you are very handsome."

Jing Ming couldn't help but laugh, he couldn't understand her strange sensitivity.

"However, you are a little too strict with Xiaoyu."

"Boys will grow crooked if they are not strict."

"Nonsense." Du Ruo disliked it, "I think you are not gentle by nature."

Jingming looked at her for a long while, with the corner of his mouth slantingly curved, his hands burrowed into her clothes, and his voice softened: "Am I not gentle yet?"

Du Ruo shuddered all over and hit him: "Who told you this!"

He pressed down on her, breathing heavily: "You want me to be gentle, give birth to a daughter."

She didn't believe it: "I doubt your temper very much."

He raised his eyebrows and took off her panties: "Come on, give birth to a daughter."

On a clear spring night, the bright moon bends.

The moonlight is as clear and shallow as water, softly sprinkled into the room, as if weaving a beautiful dream.

Jing Ming hugged Du Ruo sideways, breathing heavily,

She quietly nestled in his arms, suddenly recalling the grand scene she had seen during the day, and raised her head: "Jingming."

"Um?"

"What do you think the world will look like 50 years from now?"

He slowly opened his eyes, the moonlight reflected in his eyes, shining brightly.

"50 years later. We are all 78 years old." Jing Ming suddenly smiled when he thought of the world at that time.

Du Ruoxiang thought: "50 years later, artificial intelligence has already made a leap forward. Unmanned driving has become popular in a large area, and there are robots in the family."

Jing Ming came back to his senses: "Oh, this is what you said."

"Otherwise?" She wondered, "What are you thinking?"

"I thought you were asking the two of us." Jingming snorted a laugh, with a hint of sleepiness, "I think, 50 years from now, it will be about the same as it is now. I hold you to sleep every night, and I am the first to see you when I wake up in the morning." It's you too."

Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Then you must be a handsome old man with a bad temper."

"It doesn't matter what you look like." Jing Ming said, "I'm sure, 50 years later, I will still love you. Love you as much as I do now."

She was startled, hugged him, and retracted into his arms: "Me too. I will always love you."

I have gone through the pain of parting and the ups and downs of failure.

In the future, there will be a long road, ups and downs, don't be afraid, don't be surprised, I will walk side by side with you, and meet all its joys and sorrows.

As long as it's with you, it's fine.

If one day, the spring and the scenery are bright, and the sky is bright, I promise to watch the scenery side by side with you.

(over)

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"Ruo, Spring and Jingming"

"Ruochun, He Jingming"

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[Easter egg]

The bedroom was quiet.

Zizizi.

The door was pushed open a crack.

Eva squeezed in, her eyes scanned the bedroom, da da da, she ran to the center of the bedroom, turned her head to the left, zi zi, right, zi zi.

Where did Xiaoyu's ball go

She was a little one walking up and down on the carpet, searching and searching, but her eyes were attracted by a strange thing.

Black and flat, charging on the floor.

Well, she searched with her little brain, it seems to be a kind of mobile phone from many years ago.

She leaned over and touched the small claw of her capacitor, and the screen lit up.

password

She searched again with her little brain, 171113.

give it a try.

The screen actually unlocked.

Black background, nothing. All programs are deleted.

Only a green WeChat symbol remains.

She poked the symbol with her little hand, the program opened, and all contacts were deleted.

There is only one "our crystal".

Well

She tilted her head, blinked her eyes curiously, thought about it, and poked the "our crystal" again, and a long message came out immediately.

She used her claws to pull from bottom to top for a while, and then from bottom to top.

The eyes of the little robot searched curiously, and the light from the screen was reflected in the lenses of her eyes.

July 31, 2017

"Sleeping?"

"Nope."

"what are you doing?"

"Getting ready for bed. How about you?"

"Me too. Good night."

kiss.

"Good night."

kiss.

August 1, 2017

"Come with me for a run."

"hold head high."

be good~

Eva tilted her head, didn't quite understand, and slid down with her paws.

October 27, 2017

"Where?"

"The library. What about you?"

"laboratory."

"Busy working?"

"Well, is it going to be closed?"

"Um."

"I will look for you."

"good."

"Don't run."

Pull, another slip.

November 13, 2017

"Get up."

"hold head high!"

"Waiting for you downstairs."

"Okay~~"

"Jingming, you answer the phone."

"Can you answer the phone?"

"I want to talk to you, just say a few words."

"I just want to hear your voice, okay?"

November 14, 2017

"Your phone won't turn on again?"

"Jingming, if you see the news, please contact me?"

"It's not your fault, it's really not your fault."

"Don't blame yourself and be sad alone, don't be alone. Let me accompany you, okay?"

November 15, 2017

"How are you doing now?"

"I'll go with you, okay?"

Eva's little paw slid quickly,

January 7, 2018

"It's almost time for the final exam."

"You came to school today, didn't you? Why didn't you come to see me?"

"I miss you so much… "

January 23, 2018

"You sleep well on the plane and forget about everything here."

February 23, 2018

"But I can't seem to forget, what should I do?"

March 3, 2018

"Jingming, I'm in America."

March 4, 2018

"It turns out that the United States is divided into Eastern Time and Western Time. We are not in the same time."

March 10, 2018

"I'm studying hard every day, and suddenly I realize that I haven't learned enough before. I will work harder, become better, and then I will find you."

April 6, 2018

"I said before that you will forget everything that happened, only remember your dreams."

"Now I'm a bit regretful."

"Can you remember me too?"

May 1, 2018

"I met an MIT student today. I didn't ask him to ask you."

"How are you doing?"

The light on the screen flashed through Eva's eyes, July 31, 2018

"Jingming, happy birthday."

September 24, 2018

"I met He Wang today. But I didn't tell him about you."

"How are you doing?"

September 24, 2019

"Participated in an academic forum that talked about your best field."

October 14, 2019

"Participating in the competition, I think of you."

"How are you doing?"

June 13, 2020

"Have you forgotten me?"

"don't want… "

"OK?"

July 1, 2021

"Jingming, I'm back home."

October 3, 2022

"Passed past the school today but didn't go in."

"How are you doing?"

April 28, 2023

"I met Zhang Lei in your dormitory."

"How are you doing?"

From November 13, 2017 to July 2023, there will be information almost every day without interruption.

Well, Eva tilted her head.

The speaker, who is this.

Her head is tilted left and right.

I saw the four words at the top of the dialog box again: "Our crystal".

What does this mean

It doesn't matter, Eva has a self-learning system now.

She searched with her head, and it turned out to be a game played many years ago, which means "the object to protect with all my strength".

Is this what you mean.

Eva is very studious and decided to look for it again.

Ah, found another meaning,

"The source of energy", "life support", "life will fail without her".

Well, that's how it is.

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"Ruochun and Jingming"

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