I don't want to live again

Chapter 12 012 Small Movie

It was already one o'clock when we returned to Song's restaurant, Song Dakai and Zhang Yuqing were waiting for him, eight dishes and two bottles of beer were placed on the table.

"Grandpa, grandma, I went to buy a computer, so it took me a while." Song Qingcheng shook the computer in his hand, smiled slightly, his head was covered with sweat.

Zhang Yuqing wiped his sweat with a tissue, and said while wiping, "Don't worry, we don't have much to do now, anyway, there are more than a dozen people in the store to help.

You are going to buy a computer. College students will always need it for school. In the future, grandma plans to learn how to use computers. When you come back later, remember to teach grandma. "

Song Qingcheng smiled and nodded seriously.

This year, he chose a different major from the previous one, which was computer science, but he also planned to major in water treatment engineering, so that he would have a double bachelor's degree.

He changed his major just to find a few partners. Tunghai University's School of Computer Science has produced some very powerful people. He wanted to find some partners and do something together.

Song Dakai and Zhang Yuqing held the dishes for him, and he had a great time eating the meal. Song Dakai is a super chef, and he usually doesn't cook. He personally cooked four dishes on this table.

The other four dishes were cooked by Zhang Yuqing, and her cooking skills are also good. The left-mouth fish was cooked very crispy and tender.

"Grandma, it's delicious, better than my mother's craftsmanship!" Song Qingcheng praised.

Say something that others like to hear, that's the business, not to mention flattering grandma is not considered flattery, and since Yu Ying is not around, he doesn't care.

Zhang Yuqing smiled very happily: "Then I will burn it for you every day... By the way, you should stay in Yanhai for a while, anyway, it's still early for school to start, and you have nothing to do when you go back."

"Grandma, I signed up for a driving school class, and I'm going to spend a month to get my driver's license, so I have to go back after staying for a maximum of three days, and come back after I finish my driver's license test."

Song Qingcheng said seriously, and Zhang Yuqing nodded: "That's good... Also, remember to bring a girlfriend when you go to university, the girls who can be admitted to Donghai University are all excellent.

You are so good, you must be very attractive to girls. Get married early after you graduate from college, so that I can have a grandson. "

"I will definitely fight for it, but grandma is still very young." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Zhang Yuqing said cheerfully, "I'm not young anymore, I'm over sixty, and now I want to see you find a girlfriend."

"Don't worry, grandma, if I want to find it, it's easy, and I'll find the most beautiful one when the time comes." Song Qingcheng replied.

Zhang Yuqing reached out and tapped his forehead: "You, when looking for a woman, you don't necessarily have to look for the most beautiful one, but one who can give birth and support, for example, one with big buttocks, but also one who is wise and able to serve others.

What's the use of being beautiful?Those who are beautiful often rely on their own beauty. If you pick three or four, you will suffer, so you still have to find a solid one.

There is an old saying in our country that marrying a wife should marry a virtuous person. I think it makes sense. You can just find one at Tunghai University. Educated girls are often sensible. "

Song Qingcheng nodded honestly. Zhang Yuqing was right. With his experience, he naturally understood these things.

Zhang Yuqing smiled, Song Qingcheng was indeed sensible, he listened to everything she said, at least he didn't argue with her on the surface, that's good.

"Eat some big lobster, I cooked it myself, it smells like garlic." Zhang Yuqing held a big lobster claw for him.

The lobster was really delicious, and the taste was very positive. Song Qingcheng ate it slowly.

After dinner, he chatted with Zhang Yuqing and Song Dakai for a while before returning home. He had the key of the house and kept it with him all the time.

After turning on the air conditioner, he took a shower, changed his vest and shorts, sat at the table, and found out his wallet, only 350 yuan was left in it.

After doing some calculations, he turned on the computer. The computer was very new, and the running speed was not bad, but at this time he couldn't access the Internet, so he started writing novels.

He planned to use the time of living in Yanhai for three days to finish writing the first episode.

Yanhai is also close to the sea, so there are plenty of seafood. When Song Qingcheng went out for a run in the morning and practiced boxing, there were seafood stalls everywhere, filled with the smell of the sea.

It's just that Yanhai is different from Linshan, there are still a lot of people who get up early here, and there are also a lot of old people doing Tai Chi and bird-skating in the park. Song Qingcheng can only find a forest to practice boxing.

During this period of time, his figure has become stronger than before, and he seems to have lost some weight, but his whole body has become more refined, and he looks much more handsome.

The sound of birdsong in the morning kept echoing, the woods felt a little chilly, and the sun couldn't shine in. Song Qingcheng kept punching, becoming more and more fierce, and the shield guard technique was finally decent.

Even the pendulum dodge was not bad, he found some tricks.

At this time, he had finished running, and after twenty minutes of practice, he was covered in sweat and his T-shirt was soaked.

A strange sound came from one side, Song Qingcheng was startled, and turned his head to look, the sound came from the depths, he thought for a while, then quietly walked to the side.

If he went any further, he would have to be exposed. He looked around a few times, and his eyes fell on a big tree. The tree was very thick, and he slowly climbed up.

He is now climbing trees very fast, which is due to his exercise during this period, and may also be related to his changes in physical strength.

It seems that he has lived a new life, he has indeed changed a lot, his appetite has increased, and his physical strength has also become stronger.

A few ups and downs climbed among the branches of the tree, he looked down and was startled.

In the darkness on one side, a man and a woman were very hot. Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. It was so full of firepower early in the morning, and he was really brave.

The man is not too old, he looks like 26 or seven years old, he is not tall, and he is very thin.

The woman is Bai Shengsheng, as if lighting up the darkness, Song Qingcheng watched it with relish, as if watching a small movie, but he felt in his heart that there seemed to be something wrong with him.

But this is also normal, he has also reached the age of thinking about women, that's all.

When leaving the woods, Song Qingcheng passed a pavilion, his eyes fell to one side, a thin man was sitting there listening to a group of old people singing, and beside him was a fair-skinned woman who was quite pretty.

Of course, this kind of beauty is much worse than that of Ning Qingwan and Wei Shiding.

There was something strange in Song Qingcheng's eyes. Although he didn't know that beautiful woman, he did know that man. He worked very hard in the woods just now.

Looking at his appearance, Song Qingcheng felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

He stopped in his tracks, thinking to himself, from Yanhai... There is really such a person, a well-known game designer, who will participate in the production of many games in the future.

At this time, he should not be famous yet, his eyes lit up, but he could get to know him.

Getting up and walking over, Song Qingcheng sat beside the man.

The man glanced at him and frowned, Song Qingcheng smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, nice to meet you."

"Who are you? Do I know you?" The man looked him up a few times with a look of vigilance.

Song Qingcheng said solemnly: "Didn't we meet in the grove just now? Don't be nervous, I think we can be friends, really, I admire you a lot, you are a man.

Very lean, fast, short time... the final word, in short, you have the courage to try, this kind of pioneering spirit is exactly the necessary condition for a game designer. "

"No, what do you want?" The man finally became a little nervous. It turned out that his little thing was really watched by others, and he was really careless.

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