Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

Chapter 90: [End] + [Easter Egg]

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Three years later, 2027.

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The morning sun poured in through the window, and the quilt sheets on the bedroom's large bed were bunched up, leaving no one on the bed.

In the cloakroom, the woman softly exhaled through the gap in the door, low and intricate.

When I heard it, there seemed to be a hanger falling down.

After a second of silence, he laughed twice.

Soon, the sounds became increasingly indescribable.

When the sunlight shining on the bed gradually became brighter, Jingming and Du Ruocai came out of the cloakroom, one refreshing and one flushed cheek.

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

Eva and Wally accompany him, tilting their heads curiously, making "唔?" "Coo ~" sounds from time to time.

Suddenly, Eva waved her little paw: "Oh, that's bad!"

Mother Lin was at the table for breakfast and looked at the center of the living room, startled.

The remote-control plane Ming Yi bought for Jing Xiaoyu was just taken home last night. He was dismantled by him at this moment. The carpet was full of small parts.

Mother Lin was afraid that the child would eat any small things in her mouth, and hurriedly rushed over to pick up the little fish: "My little ancestor, ye, why did your grandma buy the toy?

"Huh!" Jing Xiaoyu twisted his small body in dissatisfaction. The next second, he heard footsteps going downstairs.

Jingming has come over.

The little guy was agitated, and immediately sat on the ground, holding the small body to block the scene of the disaster. Bai Nennen's little hand also secretly plucked the wreckage of the plane behind his buttocks, and his black eyes watched Jingming alertly.

But the other child was a little stunned, and Jing Ming glanced at the scene of the accident behind his head, but said nothing and went to the restaurant.

Du Ruo crouched down and glared at him, "Destroy the king, so naughty?"

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

Du Ruo could not help him: "Go to breakfast."

The little boy ran to the restaurant, and when he saw Jingming, he slowed down and asked his mother to hug him on the child's chair and eat obediently.

If Jing Ming isn't there, then Du Ruo will have to be fed.

Du Ruo glanced at Jing Xiaoyu with milk on her mouth, and her lips were slightly curved.

Jing Xiaoyu was almost carved in a mold with Jing Ming, with white skin, red lips, long eyelashes, and dark and bright eyes. Such a small cloth head can attract countless lights when walking on the road.

There is nothing in my head, why?

The baby was pregnant during the wedding in Tahiti.

That year, after two or three days of playing with friends in Tahiti, the two went to Nordic honeymoon again.

After the honeymoon, I do n’t know if it ’s unaccustomed to eating outside or what, Du Ruo is not good, and every day blocks the uncomfortable and sick. Jing Ming thought she had another stomach problem, and immediately took her to the hospital for examination.

The doctor said, "There is no problem with the stomach. You are pregnant."

Jing Ming froze for a moment, then popped out: "I'm going. My mother's mouth."

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

Jing Ming was annoyed by them and said that she should be clean for a few days.

After returning home, he kept frowning, wondering what he was thinking. After half dinner, he suddenly said, "I think of the name. The boy is Jing Lin, and the girl is Jing Ting."

Du Ruo did not hear: "Which word?"

Jing Ming: "A Book of Yueyang Tower", Sha Gu Xiang Ji, Jin Jin swimming, shore Yan Tinglan, Yu Yuqingqing.

When Du Ruo heard it, he almost backed up: "The scales of the fish scales? Don't even think about it! Give the child this name. Afraid of being laughed at by school?

Are you such a lazy parent? Call yourself such a nice name and give the child ... scales? ? I do not want! "

Jing Ming didn't take it for granted: "My parents were lazy when they got their names. When the two surnames came together, they gave me their names." After that, she glanced at her, "Jing Du? It's ugly." She shook her head dismissively, and said, "I insist on Jing Lin Jing Ting. "

Du Ruo: "I don't agree."

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

"..." Du Ruo was fainted by him, "Why are you so overbearing ?!"

But in her mind, the sentence "Zhi Ruochun and Jingming" suddenly flashed in her text. She froze for a moment, then returned to God: "So, the technology of‘ chunhe ’is called‘ chunhe ’?”

Jing Ming raised her eyelids, seeming to be dissatisfied with her finding out now: "Otherwise, why do you think it is, in memory of Li Qinghe?"

Du Ruo: "..."

She didn't bother to talk to him, and she got up and poured juice at the cooking table.

Jing Ming followed her away. She stood there, he sat at the table and stared at her belly.

The lower abdomen is flat, and nothing unusual is seen.

Where is his child?

Du Ruo looked back and saw his straight eyes locked on his belly, his face flushed slightly: "What are you looking at?"

He raised his eyes, looked back, got up and walked over, touching his stomach with her hand, still for a few seconds, felt nothing, walked back to sit again.

Du Ruo: "..."

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

Du Ruo hesitated, and just about to say something, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I 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! Moreover, parents will definitely not agree."

Jing Ming said: "Then replace it with Lin. Kirin's Lin."

Very rare.

Du Ruo Yixi: "Jing Lin. This is good."

Jing obviously felt obsessed with "Jinlin Swimming" and said, "My name is Xiaoyu."

Du Ruo finally managed to get rid of the word "scale" and naturally obeyed him, flattering: "Little fish and flowers are with you. Whatever you call it, call it anything."

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

Jing Ming was slower to accept the new members of the family than Du Ruo. At first, he didn't care too much. He shared the same room with Du Ruo at night, claiming: "It's not as big as a peanut, what do you know?"

It was not until day after day that Du Ruo's belly appeared, that he realized that the little life that belonged to him grew day by day.

Du Ruo's pregnancy process was very hard. At first, she had severe vomiting. Later, the fetus was in the stomach and was very energetic, which made her sleepless all night.

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

Sure enough, when the due date was reached, the little boy was reluctant to come out and postponed for another full week. Du Ruo was tossed so that everyone lost weight, but the little guy was fat in vain, and the cries rang through the corridor.

Jing Xiaoyu was a haunting ghost who couldn't be spared since he was a kid. When he encountered any dismantling, he had a husky in his home. You can unscrew the lid to drink a milk bottle and sprinkle milk all over.

When I saw everyone carrying a small chin, Yaowu Yangwei was afraid of Jingming.

Jing Ming had a bad temper. Although he didn't get angry with his son, he didn't have much patience, let alone a two-year-old boy who was mischievous and mischievous.

When Jing Xiaoyu was asleep, he could still watch for a while; when he woke up, he was upset. He frowned.

But Jing Xiaoyu loves to dismantle things, Jing Ming never said anything, basically let him leave him.

If the family goes out for a walk, the little fish must be at the mother's feet.

In the early spring, Du Ruo did not go out long, and forgot to take things, and went home to pick them up. The remaining Jingming and Jing Xiaoyu were outside. When the mother was gone, Jing Xiaoyu leaned against Dad, and do n’t worry about it.

Walking around, the scarf was loose and dragged to the ground.

Jing Ming was thinking about it, and when he looked down, he saw that Jing Xiaoyu was struggling with the scarf.

The man bent down, picked up the scarf, and turned around the little head of the fish. He didn't pay attention to surround the whole head of the little fish and couldn't see his eyes.

Jing Xiaoyu: "..."

At that time, the weather was still cold. He was wearing a thick down jacket and couldn't lift his hands. He walked away and pulled the scarf covering his head. "father……"

"Huh?" Jing Ming bowed his head unconsciously.

"Dangdang", the little man hit a telephone pole.

Jing Ming quickly hugged him and pulled off his scarf.

It didn't hit lightly this time.

Jing Ming rubbed his forehead and saw that a bag was about to be rolled up. He was in a hurry and took the palm to carry his bag down.

Jing Xiaoyu shouted in a whisper.

Jing Ming looked back at the direction of the home: "No talking to my mother, I hear you!"

Jing Xiaoyu nodded in tears: "Huh!"

Going home that night, Du Ruo went to kiss the little fish before going to bed, and wondered. Why was there a bag on this head somehow?

If Du Ruo is not present, the mode of the father and son's relationship is different.

If Xiaoyu wanted to speak to his father, he would come up and ask questions crunchily.

Jing Ming gave an answer one by one.

Children are young and always fall ill when they are over a year old. When he became ill, he did not whisper, instead of crying.

At this time, it was Jingming who was walking around holding the fish to coax him to sleep.

...

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

Du Ruo took him off the child seat.

The little boy immediately ran to the living room, searching for his booty.

He quickly found the wreckage of the plane retrieved by Lin's mother from the drawer, wondering where to hide it. Jing Ming came over and sat on the sofa.

Jing Xiaoyu turned back immediately.

Eva and Wally saw this, and hurriedly ran up to "protect" the little fish.

Jingming: "..."

Jing Xiaoyu obediently said, "Dad."

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

"Oh?" The fish took out the parts in curiosity. "What is an engine?"

"Convert other energy into mechanical power before the plane can fly."

The little fish twisted her eyebrows and didn't understand, but still said, "Oh." It is very important anyway. He buried his head and flipped in the drawer, and took out something: "What is this, dad?"

Jing Ming: "Signal receiver. When the signal sent by the remote control is received by it, it will be converted into a command."

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

Jing Ming was funny: "I will understand when you grow up."

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

"Oh." Jing Xiaoyu got up and gave his little hand to Dad obediently.

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

Father and son went upstairs.

Most of Jing Xiaoyu's clothes were bought by Jing Ming.

After marriage, Jingming's dress style returned to the previous handsome style, rarely wearing formal clothes. It's also cool, handsome and good looking for the fish.

Du Ruo thinks that the father and son can go to ins on the po to put on the powder to become a net red.

After a while, the two came downstairs.

Jing Xiaoyu muttered, "Where are we going?"

"Take you out to play."

"Okay." Jing Xiaoyu happily ran and followed his father's steps, not knowing how far this day would affect his life.

At eight o'clock, Jingming and Du Ruo went out with Jing Xiaoyu.

Mercedes-Benz drove up the ring road, and driverless buses drove past the window.

Jing Xiaoyu wasn't surprised looking at the driverless bus.

The world has been like this since he remembered.

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

You can see the sign of prime everywhere, and he knew it was his father's kingdom.

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

Many years ago, when Chunhe Technology released various self-driving vehicles, it had already begun to summarize the information of the national networked traffic database, combined with remote control, to make transportation more intelligent, information-based and efficient.

This world changes every day.

Little by little, when I looked back, I realized that it had turned upside down inadvertently.

In early April, the sky in Beijing was blue.

Today, led by the government, the Global Open Conference on Self-Driving Cars organized by the World Driverless Association will be held in Beijing.

Nearly 10,000 driverless cars from all over the world will be on open roads.

When we arrived at the parking lot of the venue, we just met He Wang and they were getting off.

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

"Uncle He Wang!" Jing Xiaoyu ran to hug his leg. He Wang lifted him up. The little fish giggled.

Wanzi Ang said: "The relationship between the two is too strange."

Jing Ming: "People with similar minds are more likely to communicate."

"..." He Wang refused to accept, "Do you really think 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 stand it.

Others had short calves, and Du Ruo was afraid he would run into people everywhere and hug him. Just holding it up, the little guy's eyebrows and nose wrinkled, twisting his small body to go down.

Du Ruo could not help but had to put him down.

He darted to run.

Jingming Yuguang paid attention to him. At a certain moment, when I noticed something wrong, I turned back unintentionally, and saw a staff member in the corridor pushing a large cart without seeing the fish in front.

Jing Ming rushed over in an instant, took the little fish, covered his head, and put it in his arms.

The staff was shocked, the brakes were too late, and the cart hit Jingming with a loud noise.

The other party quickly apologized.

"It's okay." Jing Ming's face was not very good. Look at Jing Xiaoyu in her arms. The little fish slowly raised her mouth and kept silent, and her long eyelashes fell down to be good children.

Jingming: "..."

I thought, did you have to worry so much when you were a kid?

Everyone came to the VIP room to take a seat, overlooking the building complex and the ring road below the high-rise building. Tens of thousands of driverless cars were parked on the ring road, forming long lines.

Today's trial was broadcast live on the outdoor LeD screen of the tall building opposite.

Jing Xiaoyu sat in Du Ruohuai's arms and moved left and right, Du Ruolao couldn't catch it.

Immediately before the trial, Jing Ming wanted to take him into his arms. Jing Xiaoyu stopped moving immediately and hugged his mother's neck.

Jing Ming glanced at him: "Come here."

The little fish slowly let go.

Jing Ming held him on his lap and sat down.

At this moment, the little guy was at ease, not twisting nor making trouble, staring at the big screen obediently.

At nine o'clock, the trial started.

Tens of thousands of driverless cars were started and running on urban roads.

Throughout the world, countless people have seen this scene through the webcast, which is worthy of being remembered by human history.

Tens of thousands of unmanned vehicles, as if someone were driving, shuttle through the streets of the city. They abide by traffic regulations and avoid pedestrians; they are galloping and unobstructed.

Ten years ago, the sand table and model of the microworld that Jing Ming exhibited at the School's Artificial Intelligence Entrepreneurship Exhibition became a reality.

Jing Xiaoyu's eyes were completely attracted, and the child's pupils stared at the cosmopolitan city on the screen.

In spring, a new green.

Drones fly in the sun,

Thousands of driverless cars travel through the city.

A smooth, orderly, orderly beauty strikes people's hearts.

"Dad, what is that?" Jing Xiaoyu asked, raising his head.

"That's the prime empire." Jing Ming said.

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prIme

Grand of life,

The glory of life.

...

That day, the family of three returned home late.

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

At home, he gently placed Jing Xiaoyu on the children's bed, and the little boy slept soundly.

Jingming went to bed after washing, seeing Du Ruo on the bed with a smile on her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

"What fun?"

She leaned around him and wrapped his arms around him. "I think you're particularly **** today."

Jing Ming chuckled, "Stupid, aren't you?"

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

Jing Ming laughed at all, and she couldn't understand her strange sensitivity.

"However, you are too strict with the fish."

"The boy becomes crooked if he is less strict."

"Reduced." Du Ruo disapproved, "I think you are naturally not gentle."

Jing Ming looked at her for a long while, and her mouth was bent obliquely, her hand digging into her clothes, her voice softened: "I'm not gentle yet?"

Du Ruo covered himself, hit him: "Who told you this!"

He pressed on her, his breathing became heavy: "You want me to be gentle and have a daughter."

She didn't believe: "I'm very skeptical of your temper."

He raised an eyebrow and frowned at her underwear. "Come, have a daughter."

...

Qing Qingchun night, Jiaoyue crooked.

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

Jing Ming drew Du Ruo sideways, breathing heavily,

She nestled quietly in his arms, remembering Sheng Jing that she saw during the day, and raised her head: "Jingming."

"Ok?"

"What do you say the world will look like in 50 years?"

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with moonlight.

"50 years later. We are all 78." Jing Ming remembered the world at that time and suddenly smiled.

Du Ruochi thought: "In 50 years, artificial intelligence has already taken a leap. Unmanned driving has become widespread, and robots are also available in homes."

Jingming looked back: "Oh, this is what you said."

"Otherwise?" She wondered, "what do you think?"

"I thought you asked the two of us." Jing Ming hummed with a smirk in his nose, feeling a little sleepy. "I think, 50 years later, it should be about the same as it is now. I hug you every night and wake up and see you first It's you too. "

Du Ruo froze and smiled suddenly: "Then you must be a handsome old man with a bad temper."

"It doesn't matter what it looks like." Jing Ming said, "I'm sure that 50 years later, I still love you. Love you like I do now."

She froze, held him, and retracted into his arms: "Me too. Love you forever."

I have gone through pains and failures.

And in the future, there is a long road, ups and downs, not afraid, not frightened, I will walk side by side with you, and welcome all its sadness and happiness.

Just be with you.

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

(Finish)

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"If, Spring and Jingming"

Ruochun, and Jingming

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[Easter eggs]

The bedroom was quiet.

Zizi.

The door was pushed open a slit.

Eva pushed in, and glanced into the bedroom. Da da da, she ran to the middle of the bedroom, her head turned left, nourished, turned right, nourished.

Where did the little fish's ball go?

She was walking around on the carpet, looking and looking, but her eyes were attracted by a strange thing.

Dark and flat, charging on the floor.

Alas, she searched with her little brain, like a cell phone many years ago.

She leaned over and touched the small paw of her capacitor, and the screen turned on.

password?

She retrieved it with her little brain again, 171113.

Give it a try.

The screen was unlocked.

Nothing on a black background. All programs have been deleted.

There is only one green WeChat symbol left.

She poked at the symbol with a small hand, the program opened, and all contacts were deleted.

There is only one "Our Crystal".

Well?

She tilted her head, blinked curiously, thought about it, and poked at the "Our Crystal" again, and there was a long message.

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

The little robot's eyes searched curiously, and the light of the screen reflected in the lens of her eyes.

July 31, 2017

"Sleeping?"

"Nope."

"what are you doing?"

"Ready to sleep. How about you?"

"Me too. Good night."

Kiss

"good night."

Kiss

August 1, 2017

"Come with me for a run."

"expensive."

Good ~

Eva tilted her head, didn't understand it too much, and pulled her paw to slide down.

...

October 27, 2017

"Where?"

"Library. How about you?"

"laboratory."

"Busy working?"

"Well, is it closed?"

"Ok."

"I will look for you."

"it is good."

"Don't run."

Pull and slide.

...

November 13, 2017

"Get up."

"expensive!"

"Waiting for you downstairs."

"Good ~~"

...

"Jingming, you answer the phone."

"Will 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

"Will your phone turn on again?"

"Jing Ming, if you see the news, can you contact me?"

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

"You don't have to blame yourself, you don't have to be alone. Can I go with you, OK?"

November 15, 2017

"How are you doing?"

"I'll go with you, OK?"

Eva's paw slipped quickly,

January 7, 2018

"The final exam is coming soon."

...

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

"I miss you so much ..."

...

January 23, 2018

"Take a good sleep on the plane and forget everything here."

...

February 23, 2018

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

...

March 3, 2018

"Jingming, I'm in the United States."

March 4, 2018

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

...

March 10, 2018

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

...

April 6, 2018

"I said before that you forgot everything that happened, but you only remember your dreams."

"I'm back now."

"Can you remember me?"

May 1, 2018

"I met a student from mIt 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

"What hope was encountered today. But I didn't talk to you about him."

"How are you doing?"

September 24, 2019

"Participated in an academic forum and talked about your area of ​​expertise."

October 14, 2019

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

"How are you doing?"

June 13, 2020

"Have you forgotten me?"

"Don't ..."

"good or not?"

July 1, 2021

"Jingming, I'm back home."

October 3, 2022

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

"How are you doing?"

April 28, 2023

"I've met Zhang Lei in your dormitory."

"How are you doing?"

...

From November 13, 2017 to July 2023, information was available almost daily and never stopped.

Alas, Eva tilted her head.

Who is this speaker?

She crooked her left and right.

I saw four more words at the top of the dialog box: "Our Crystal".

What does this mean?

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

She searched with her head. It turned out to be a game many years ago, which meant "the person who tried her best to protect".

Is this what you mean.

Eva is very easy to learn and decides to look for it again.

Ah, I found another meaning,

"Source of Energy", "Life Sustainment", "Without her, life dies."

Well, that's it.

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Ruochun and Jingming

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