The little enemy laughed, very cheerfully, but his voice was hoarse and comparable to the words of "Ten Thousand Demons Mourn Together" just now.
"I have gone crazy a long time ago." The bloodshot eyes and mist condensed together, and he reached forward to hug Shi Jiaojiao, "Don't leave me, stay with me, I can make you the real king in this world."
Shi Jiaojiao was still shocked that her little enemy threatened her with his life. She didn't care whether he was a king or not. She pushed him away, stood up and backed away, her voice stern, "Do you think I won't leave if you threaten her with your life?!"
She couldn't believe it. Her little enemy had always been gentle and considerate, how dare... how could he force her like this.
Shi Jiaojiao took two steps back and said, "I have a family, my brothers, my parents, how can I stay here..."
The little enemy was seriously injured by the big formation just now. He couldn't stand up for a while, and crawled towards the stone on both hands and feet, "You have me... You have me in this world. Whoever you want me to be, I will be." "
He knelt at Shi Jiaojiao's feet, raised his head, tears rolling down his face, grabbed her hand and pressed it on the black cloth on his face, "You untie it and see, whichever personality you like in your heart, I will be..." "
Shi Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with the panic of not being able to go home. Ever since she was a child, she had never thought about leaving her parents and relatives.
The world is too scary for her. She has been unable to empathize, accept other people's emotions, and express her own emotions correctly since she was a child. As a result, she cannot make friends at all and cannot integrate into society. Home is her last safe haven. , no matter how bold she is in the dream world, in reality, she is just an emotional disorder patient suffering from multiple syndromes.
Her family is everything to her. If she doesn't have her family... she can't live without her family!
So she threw away her little enemy again, backed away, and started looking for a way out.
Seeing that she was about to leave, her little friend rushed forward and hugged her legs. His emotions were on the verge of reaching the limit, "Don't leave me, don't leave me... I will die, I really will die..."
Shi Jiaojiao still struggled outwards and walked toward the door into the tomb. When she reached the door, she just stretched out her hand to hold the stone wall beside the door, and there were deep and shallow pits on it.
With the current weak state of her little enemy, there is no way she can stop the monster she created with her own hands.
Seeing that Shi Jiaojiao was really about to leave, the little enemy took out a scimitar from his waist, pulled out the scabbard, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, grabbed Shi Jiaojiao at the door, stuffed the knife into Shi Jiaojiao's hand, and grabbed it again. Holding Shi Jiaojiao's hand, she pressed the blade against his neck.
"If you really want to leave... If you want to leave, then kill me!" His eyes were blood red, and he used the most humble gesture to do the most vicious persecution.
"This is the last world, you said you love me..." The little enemy's voice trembled, and he grabbed Shi Jiaojiao's hand harder. There were blood marks on his neck, and the blood spread on the blade, but he did not relax at all. Still pressing down hard, "I can't just watch you leave like this, unless I die, unless you kill me with your own hands!"
Shi Jiaojiao's expression was almost blank. After her shock, she was left with more confusion.
She looked at such a crazy little enemy, completely different from how she expected him to come back, and she didn't know how to face him like this.
But Shi Jiaojiao also knows that this is his true face. This is what she has always known. It is just love that enchants her eyes. Her little enemy hides it so well. She has been immersed in the tenderness he weaves for so long that Shi Jiaojiao even forgets about it. Yes, his original intention was to kill her and replace her. Even if he broke all his chips with his own hands, he would still be so desperate.
Seeing Shi Jiaojiao stopped and didn't speak, the little enemy hugged Shi Jiaojiao with his bi'sh0u against his neck.
"Stay with me... Okay, please, I can make you into a fairy and demon body, escape from the six realms of reincarnation, live forever in this world, and look down on the world."
The little enemy was already panicking. He had truly experienced Shi Jiaojiao's ruthlessness, so he was forced to say, "Which personality of mine do you like..."
His voice was already crying, "How about you all stay, stay all! I promise, they all love you to death, they and I are both yours!"
"Stay with me..." The little enemy looked at Shi Jiaojiao, his eyes full of pleading. His posture seemed to be as humble as dust, but in fact, he was holding the most unbearable part of himself. Even the trembling of skin contact was caused by him. within the calculation.
Shi Jiaojiao knew what he was, so how could he not understand Shi Jiaojiao.
But just like that, the veins on Shi Jiaojiao's forehead popped up, his eyes rolled with black and red demonic energy, and he really pressed the blade forward.
"You force me to kill you, but you are so sure that I won't kill you?!"
Not being able to go home was really unacceptable to her, but could she really kill her little enemy
Maybe the first few worlds are possible.
But the little enemy is really good at it. In this big formation, it is Shi Jiaojiao’s ability that is tyrannical, and what he relies on is himself. He always knows how to prevent Shi Jiaojiao from having a rebellious mentality and put himself in a position where it seems that "she can't do it without her." In this position, he is willing to sacrifice everything he has.
This gesture may seem as low as dust, but in fact, every step affects Shi Jiaojiao's behavior, seizing all her weaknesses and making her shake step by step.
It has long been unclear who is attached to whom. Between the creator and the created who were unequal from the beginning, their positions have long been quietly aligned. , without overlooking and looking up, what remains are only the evenly matched scheming, and the threat hidden in the tender love.
Shi Jiaojiao was really mad. She pressed the knife in, and the blood flowed down her little enemy's neck into her clothes. The dazzling red color further aroused the ferocious aura she had just absorbed too much demonic energy. Those pairs of eyes were always looking at her. In the tender eyes of his little friend, there was only cruelty and coldness.
There was severe pain in the neck, and the bi'sh0u cut into the flesh, but the little enemy was not afraid at all.
Thinking that Shi Jiaojiao really wanted to kill him, she closed her eyes and said in her heart, "Kill me, do you think everything will be over? The luck of this world, the luck of the hero and heroine, have all been absorbed by you alone. Do you think you can go back?!"
Shi Jiaojiao was about to be eroded by anger and demonic energy and lost her mind. Every word her little enemy said was like a sharp steel needle piercing her skull. But at this time, the little bit of the blade that was sent in was curled up a little bit to cover her face. The black cloth that my friend had been covering his face happened to be on the corner of the cloth.
His face was twisted, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were still wet, and the madness on his face was even scarier than Shi Jiaojiao's appearance about to be transformed into a demon. He glared at Shi Jiaojiao fiercely. Even if his heart ached to the extreme, he had to see with his own eyes the source of his love and hatred, his life and death. How did the person who controlled him kill him with his own hands
Anyway...if he didn't die, he would never let her go back. If she died, she would never let her go back!
But Shi Jiaojiao finally saw his appearance, and her mind suddenly came to her senses.
My little friend said that when the face mask is opened, he will look like the personality she likes.
But this face is not the same as any of the personalities in the stone wall image.
His appearance is the one that Shi Jiaojiao has accumulated in the drawing notebooks in her small room for many years. It was created by her own hands stroke by stroke. No matter how she adjusts and changes it to suit the background and characters in the world of the novel, it is still the same. The face Zhang Shi Jiaojiao has painted countless times is the basis.
Shi Jiaojiao's hand loosened and fell to the ground with a clang.
She suddenly understood why she had written so many characters, some of them miserable, and used many of the same templates, but it was this personality that awakened and pulled her into the dream world.
Ever since he was born under Shi Jiaojiao's writing, he has always been favored by her unconsciously. His awakening of consciousness and the unknown power in his mouth are all just her "difference" towards him.
Whether this was her subconscious self-healing, or whether she had developed feelings for a character in a painting that she didn't even know she had after years of loneliness, Shi Jiaojiao didn't dare to confirm.
But what she can confirm is that she created him and had various interactions with him in the dream world, either hating each other or being entangled to death. After experiencing so many intersections in so many worlds, until now, She couldn't hurt him anymore.
What's more, kill him with your own hands
bi'sh0u fell to the ground, Shi Jiaojiao half-knelt down, reached out to hold up her little enemy's face, and wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Her fingers gently touched the eyebrows and eyes that she had traced countless times and reunited countless times. Passing by, it feels like missing, but more like meeting for the first time.
The black and red demonic energy in her eyes dissipated, she pursed her lips, smiled for a while and shed tears, but she did not say a word of heart-piercing resentment when she opened her mouth, but said, "You finally have a physical body..."
It is no longer an awakened consciousness that exists in the body of the character in the book, but a real body.
The little enemy was trembling and sobbing. He stretched out his arms to hug Shi Jiaojiao and cried, "Jiaojiao, don't leave me..."
I am truly alive now, how can you leave me
Shi Jiaojiao didn't know what to do, what to do, so as not to lose her family or leave her little friends...
She couldn't choose between them, couldn't make a choice.
In this unprecedented opening of the abyss, all the abyss monsters escaped from the abyss and rushed to the Xianmen Competition Trial Ground in Xuanyang Palace.
However, there were very few casualties among the Immortal Sect disciples. After escaping into the tomb of the old palace master of Xuanyang Palace, they escaped safely. However, the monsters were all killed by a large formation that had been prepared many years ago. Crushed on the Fengluo Mountain, it is said that the blood and flesh mud stretched for miles. The maple leaves on the Fengluo Mountain that year were almost as red as ink.
In this catastrophe whose source could not be found, Zhehua Immortal, who helped various sects enter the tomb but disappeared at the last moment, became a legend in the world of cultivation. Because of her relationship, various families worshiped the Cangyuan Sect as the leader. At the head of the Immortal Sect, in the next hundred years, cultivators and demon cultivators in the Three Realms have reached an unprecedented peace.
It's just that due to the influence of the great formation, several immortal leaders, including some of their younger brothers, fell into coma for a long time after the disaster, and their temperaments changed drastically when they woke up, including Demon Lord Xuantu, Young Master of Xuanyang Palace, Cangyuan The leader of the sect and several others were among them, among which the Cangyuan sect had the most affected people.
And the Zhehua Immortal Lord who was regarded as a legend is now settled in a quiet and deserted mountain after this catastrophe.
The fog lingers all year round in the mountains, and few mortals will enter it. Shi Jiaojiao and her little friends live here. A fairy and demon body can turn his hands into clouds and rain, and a soul who has cultivated the Tao can take over a body in the blink of an eye. Sha're:n, but the two of them lived in this mountain, living a life of... hunting and farming.
The bamboo house was built next to a hot spring. The rocks are warm all year round, and the beautiful rocks are paralyzed on it, showing off.
"You've been fucking lying to me all day long, and you've been doing all kinds of things with great fanfare, and you've been brazenly saying that you want me to be the king of the world, and you want me to look down on the world, but you still won't let me go home." Shi Jiaojiao lay on the bamboo collapse and kicked her legs, " Now I'm fed cabbage and potatoes every day, and my mouth is like a bird! You don't even give me meat, I can't fucking handle it! Going down the mountain to find a rich family as a concubine is better than living with you!"
The little enemy was kicked a few times by her, and he grabbed her legs unbearably. He was wearing a plain robe, with only an unknown bone inserted in his head, which could be used as a hairpin, but he was dressed in linen and filial piety. , can't cover up his overly handsome eyebrows, especially his smile, which is particularly fascinating. Facing this face, cabbage can be eaten as meat.
It's just that Shi Jiaojiao got tired of looking at her. She was doing whatever he wanted with this face every day. It was no longer new, so she was caught with her legs kicking and screaming, "I think Mr. Li at the bottom of the mountain is very good. Although His bald head looks like he has been pregnant for ten months, but I saw him breaking off chicken legs for his concubine to eat!"
The little friend pursed his lips and suppressed his smile, "I hunted a rabbit. How could you eat a rabbit if the rabbit is so cute?"
"I hunted an elk, but you think the elk is so handsome, how can it eat an elk?"
"I hunted a tiger and you said it was a nationally protected animal."
"What on earth do you want?" The little enemy held down Shi Jiaojiao's kicking legs, "I want to steal the chicken. I don't have any money anymore, and you won't let me hunt for anything to exchange for it, and you won't let me change."
"I've looked for wild boars in the snow-covered mountains for hundreds of miles, but there are none." The little friend pressed Shi Jiaojiao's flailing paws again, grabbed them by his mouth and took a bite, "Hey, I'll cook the vegetables with plain water tonight, and I'll use some salt too." No, the owner of the salt shop at the foot of the mountain is marrying his 19th concubine today. She will definitely not be able to get up for three days after the wedding, so she will not be able to buy it."
"I want to run away from home!" Shi Jiaojiao broke away from her little enemy, stood up, and ran outside.
The little enemy got out of the way and said without any panic, "Are you looking for Mr. Li?"
"Yes!" Shi Shi Jiaojiao shouted majestically, and a large sheet of snow fell in the forest.
The little friend turned around and went back to the house, and really started boiling cabbage in water. When he was chopping vegetables with Shi Jiaojiao's Lihunzhan, he heard the sound of water "plop".
It was the sound of Shi Jiaojiao jumping into the hot spring water.
The corners of the little friend's mouth curved, but the curve gradually disappeared in the water that gradually gurgled.
He untied his plain robe, opened the front and took a look, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
At first, he borrowed the formation to sew the contract into his soul, but as time went by, his contract mark became lighter and shallower until it gradually disappeared, and the connection he could feel with Shi Jiaojiao became less and less...
He couldn't keep her after all.
No matter what despicable methods are used and how high the price is, the king is still the king. Without a crown, and being bound hand and foot in the mountains of this world, she is still the king.
She must have felt it, so she became more and more indulgent and better towards him.
All the plots have returned to the normal track. His scattered soul has been withdrawn, and those people have returned to their normal appearance. The male and female protagonists have gradually snatched away the luck from Shi Jiaojiao. After all, it is all in vain... leaving nothing behind. Can't live.
The little friend stood in front of the pot that was turning over the green vegetables, and stretched out his hand to touch the last mark on his chest. The big crystal stood in the boiling pot, making no sound.
Five years, three months and seventeen days.
Excluding the time he wasted, there was only one last night left between them.
He was really at his wits' end and could no longer do anything to hurt her, and he didn't even dare to ask her to stay.
Before the little friend could tie up his clothes, Shi Jiaojiao ran in with a wet body, "Are you ready? I'm going to starve to death!"
"No," the little friend quickly raised his hand to wipe away the water from his eyes, turned around and simply untied his clothes, hugging the wet Shi Jiaojiao directly, "Do you want to eat meat?"
Shi Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, "I think! Hmm... But isn't it too late to go hunting now? It's snowing outside, it's very heavy."
"Are you going?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "I promise not to be pretentious. If you eat Tutu, you will eat Tutu."
"No need." The little friend's handsome and gentle eyebrows instantly overflowed with evil energy because of the smile that curled up one corner of his mouth.
"No need to hunt, let's eat something ready-made." When he pushed Shi Jiaojiao backwards and fell onto the bamboo collapse, Shi Jiaojiao realized what he meant, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Get out of here! You beast!" Shi Jiaojiao screamed, but she didn't struggle at all, as if she was deliberately rubbing against her. "I haven't eaten yet! Uh-huh..."
Snow was flying outside the window, and before it fell on the barrier, it gradually melted and turned into water droplets, flowing down bit by bit along the barrier of the bamboo house, lingering and melancholy...
After fooling around for nearly a night, Shi Jiaojiao's breathing was steady. Her little friend hugged her, half leaning on the bamboo collapse, looking at the dawning sky outside in a daze.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't fall asleep either. When the sun broke through the horizon, she turned around, hugged her little friend, and asked him.
"You said that I am the king of the world and can achieve anything I wish for. Is that true?"
The little enemy lowered his head, his eyes no longer had the madness of the day, and even looked calm and gentle.
He kissed Shi Jiaojiao's temples and said in a low voice, "It's true. Your wish will definitely come true."
May your future be safe and smooth, and may all your wishes come true.
Sweet dreams... come true.
Shi Jiaojiao's consciousness was drowsy. When she woke up again, the alarm clock in her ear was chirping.
She moved for a moment, then stopped immediately when she couldn't feel the embrace of the person behind her.
For a long time, it rang over and over again in her mind, until her mother and brother knocked on the door, and Shi Jiaojiao got up from the bed.
Her eyes were crying like a rabbit that she was acting like a spoiled brat and refused to eat, insisting that her friends let her go.
She opened the door without saying a word, threw herself into her mother's arms, and cried hoarsely.
In front of her little friend, she didn't dare to show such strong emotions. The two of them were holding on until the end. No matter who touched them, they would collapse in an instant. Neither of them wanted to leave each other with the last moments. All are sad memories.
In the real world, Shi Jiaojiao didn't have any golden fingers. In the end, she was so emotional and had too many physical symptoms that she cried until she had convulsions and fainted.
After waking up in the hospital, Shi Jiaojiao's mood finally calmed down. Her whole family was frightened and they all stopped working to stay with her, not daring to leave her alone.
In the hospital, Shi Jiaojiao was wearing a hospital gown, pressing the dull pain in her heart, and asked her mother to help her go for a walk outside.
"Mom, don't worry." Shi Jiaojiao's voice was gentle and steady, "I'm really fine."
Shi's mother nodded and touched Shi Jiaojiao's head, "No matter what happens, tell your mother."
Shi Jiaojiao was sitting on a public chair under the tree in the hospital, squinting at the sunlight shining down unbridled, and said as if talking to herself, "Mom, someone told me that all my wishes can come true. You said he said Is it true?"
"Who?" Although Shi's mother didn't know when Shi Jiaojiao met the person, she tried her best to recall that they were the doctor and the nurse. The doctor said that she should take care of the patient's emotions, and Shi's mother was always used to following Shi Jiaojiao's direction, so she said ,"Will do."
She pressed Shi Jiaojiao's head on her shoulders and rubbed the side of her face, "Everything we Jiaojiao imagined will come true. Why did Jiaojiao cry so sadly that day?"
"Because..." I was separated from the one I loved.
Halfway through Shi Jiaojiao's words, there was a sudden noise from the outpatient building, the bell of an ambulance, the whistle of a private car, and the sound of people shouting in panic.
Shi Jiaojiao looked over and saw a person pushed out of the ambulance. Surrounded by a group of doctors and nurses, he entered the emergency building. Even from such a distance, Shi Jiaojiao saw the dazzling blood.
She was stunned. Mother Shi was afraid that her emotions would be triggered again, so she quickly took her back to the inpatient building.
After Shi Jiaojiao returned to the ward, she lay on the bed, staring at the sunshine outside the window, her fingers rubbing the quilt of the ward repeatedly. Shi Jiaojiao didn't know when the person next to her changed from her mother to her younger brother.
It wasn't until her younger brother accidentally fell asleep next to her bed while playing games that she was watching over her. Shi Jiaojiao got up, wearing soft-soled slippers and her younger brother's school uniform, and arrived at the emergency building by accident.
She walked slowly in the crowded hall, her lips looking a little pale due to her poor health.
People coming and going avoided her, and even medical staff came up to ask. Shi Jiaojiao never dared to go to a strange place alone in the past and face so many people, but now she can even smile and say to the nurse who asked her. fine.
The elevator opened in the lobby, and a group of people walked out of it. The woman surrounded in the middle was crying so hard that she would have been piled on the ground if there were not people around her to support her.
"My son is only nineteen! He's gone... gone oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh you you..."," oh oh oh oh oh..." the woman's voice was stern, "I'm going to kill that little bitch who bumped into him!"
Shi Jiaojiao looked sideways and saw the woman's face was ferocious, looking very painful and heartbroken.
There were people in front of her supporting her as they walked towards the door. The clothes of these people... reminded Shi Jiaojiao of seeing the person who sent her to the emergency room at noon.
"It's a pity that he is only nineteen. It is said that he was hit by his father's little wife with a car. His face was badly bruised..."
Two cleaners passed by with a cart, and Shi Jiaojiao listened to them whispering to each other, "I just died. I have been rescuing him for several hours, but he said he was not allowed to be sent to the morgue, and he is still parked in the ward... It's really worrying."
"Let me tell you," another cleaner said, "even if he is rescued, it will be too painful, his face will be rotten. No matter how rich he is, who girl will give it to him in the future..."
The two people walked away, and Shi Jiaojiao sat for a long time facing the place where the elevator had just opened. On the surface, everything was calm, but in his mind, there was a violent storm and the mountains were falling and the earth was cracking.
She has a very arrogant idea. In the real world where she is not the King of the World, this is simply a fantasy and will be sent to a mental hospital.
She kept struggling and thinking about it, and finally her brother took a nap and found that she was missing, and hurried to find her.
"Sister! Why are you here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." The younger brother very considerately covered Shi Jiaojiao's head with his school uniform. When she was scared, she would often avoid it like this.
But this time, he was pushed away by Shi Jiaojiao.
"Xiaolan, give me a pen and paper." Shi Jiaojiao grabbed her brother's arm, her eyes full of excitement, "Give me a pen and paper, hurry up!"
In the end, the younger brother couldn't bear the look in Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, so he told Shi Jiaojiao not to run around, so he ran back to the hospital building and got Shi Jiaojiao a pen and paper.
Shi Jiaojiao took advantage of this moment to find the attending doctor of the dead boy and inquired about his hospital bed. Someone was guarding outside the ward and asked her who she was. Shi Jiaojiao didn't say. She lay on the door and saw The person covered with white cloth also saw the name on the bedside.
After going downstairs, Shi Jiaojiao inquired some more with the cleaner, and her brother brought paper and pen. Shi Jiaojiao half-knelt on the ground, placed the pen and paper on the seat, and began to write.
On August 19, 3516, Chang Yinian, the youngest son of the Chang Group, was admitted to the hospital due to a car accident. Rescue failed and he died...
Shi Jiaojiao slowly exhaled, and continued to write with her younger brother behind her looking at her unclearly. But an hour after giving up rescuing, the patient's limbs suddenly convulsed, and then his vital signs gradually recovered...
Shi Jiaojiao wrote the page that her brother brought over completely until there was no gap left. She stood up and was about to ask him for another one, but she suddenly felt dizzy.
No one could see that when Shi Jiaojiao stopped writing, there was an invisible, transparent mist that was like spiritual power, snaking out from the paper and slowly heading upstairs. In the closed ward door, there was already The dead boy, covered with a white cloth, floated away leisurely.
Shi Jiaojiao passed out, still holding the paper full of words tightly in her hand.
The younger brother panicked and called the medical staff to rescue her again, but Shi Jiaojiao couldn't find any reason at all and she just remained unconscious.
However, one family was worried and the other was happy. When she passed out, the young man who had lost all vitality was really just like what she described on the paper. He defied science and the world. After a sudden convulsion, he gradually regained his vital signs...
A month later, Shi Jiaojiao woke up in her own home and regained her health. She began to inquire about the young boy named Chang Yinian. It was not difficult to find out. He was resurrected from the dead and became the news in the city where Shi Jiaojiao lived.
Knowing that he was really awake, Shi Jiaojiao secretly found his home that night based on the address found in the news, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.
The security guard saw that Shi Jiaojiao was pitiful for a little girl, and because Shi Jiaojiao was good at acting, he pretended to be a classmate of Chang Yinian. He looked at the security guard with tears in his eyes, and then he told him that he was not there and that he was going abroad for plastic surgery.
Shi Jiaojiao returned home and kept an eye on his movements. Fortunately, her brother had some dealings with Chang's enterprise, so it was not difficult to get news about Chang Yinian.
The family all thought that Shi Jiaojiao was crazy, but she behaved normally except for that. Even the psychiatrist said that she was fine. If she was more paranoid, just follow her.
Although the whole family did not understand why Shi Jiaojiao did this to Chang Yinian, they did not stop her, so her brother became her little spy. A few months later, on the first day after Chang Yinian returned to China, she eagerly He told Shi Jiaojiao.
He delayed his studies because of his face. On the first day he returned to school, Shi Jiaojiao went to stand guard at his school gate.
Seeing that it went smoothly without any twists and turns, Shi Jiaojiao looked at the face that haunted her, and she was so excited that she almost fell into the sewer that was opened next to her.
The wind ruffled her playful curly hair and ruffled her pink skirt. The moment she met Chang Yinian's eyes, Shi Jiaojiao's breathing almost stopped.
But... he didn't seem to recognize her.
Shi Jiaojiao was extremely upset. She didn't write about memory that day, so there was no space on the paper, but it didn't matter. If she didn't know him, he would get to know him again. Once he was familiar with him, he would become familiar with him again. All she had to do was make sure that this was her little enemy.
So she went every day, rain or shine, dressed up, gave gifts and food, and tried every means to strike up a conversation.
It's a pity that this resurrected little enemy seems to be extremely cold-hearted. No matter what happens to Shi Jiaojiao, he is indifferent. On the contrary, Shi Jiaojiao has become a strange scenery on campus, a representative of idiots, and a living witness of the brainless money-worshiping girl.
But she didn't care, she still went there every day, from the hot summer to the cold early winter.
Chang Yinian has never said a word to Shi Jiaojiao, but he will accept the things she gives. But other than that, the two of them are just like strangers who meet every day.
On this day, Shi Jiaojiao was delayed in the morning because her father slipped at home, and she did not have time to go there in the morning.
Fortunately, her father was fine, and it was a false alarm. Shi Jiaojiao hurried over, thinking she would miss her, but found a suspicious luxury car parked at the school gate. Chang Yinian did not wait for her, and did not go in today.
Shi Jiaojiao froze for a moment, walked over as usual, and then threw the cookies she had prepared early in the trash can next to the car.
Then Shi Shiran passed by and walked towards a deserted park.
Sure enough, not long after, the car door opened and a man came out. He first dug out some biscuits from the trash can, opened them up and ate one if they were not too dirty. After throwing it in the car, he chased after Shi Jiaojiao.
Shi Jiaojiao was grabbed by the arm in a dense grove. When she turned around, she saw a young man wearing trendy brands and a somewhat arrogant look on his face. He was Chang Yinian, who usually treated her without any pretense.
Shi Jiaojiao's eyes were fixed on his face for a moment, then she shook off his hand and asked, "Young Master, didn't you go to class?"
Chang Yinian was dumped, his fingers were clenched together, and some of them turned white. He was obviously very panicked, but his face didn't show it. He didn't answer Shi Jiaojiao's words and asked lightly, "Why are you so late today?"
"What?" Shi Jiaojiao pretended to be stupid, but then rolled his eyes and said, "Ah, you said that I am pursuing you, young master, don't worry, I have given up, and I will never come again."
Shi Jiaojiao smiled brightly and charmingly, "Bye bye."
After saying that, he turned around and left, flipping the corner of his skirt, and he was still the emotionless king of the world.
Chang Yinian couldn't hold on for a minute, so he moved his legs to catch up with her and hugged her from behind.
"I was wrong." His voice was low and hoarse. He no longer had the strength he had held for more than three months, and his bones were about to break.
"Don't you want to recognize me?" Shi Jiaojiao reached back and touched his face.
"Why are you so sure it's me?" Chang Yinian asked.
Shi Jiaojiao chuckled and leaned back against him, "When the dead person wakes up again."
"When did you know that I didn't lose my memory?" Chang Yinian asked again.
"The first time I saw you." Shi Jiaojiao said lightly, "When I saw your eyes, I knew it was you." It was her little enemy who really came.
How can you hide your love for someone
"Then why don't you expose it?" The little enemy bit Shi Jiaojiao's neck, "Huh?"
"Be spoiled by my man." Shi Jiaojiao said with a smile, "You want to experience the feeling of me pursuing you, and I can still give you that."
"No." said my little friend, "I want to know if you still have to be the one who truly owns a physical self."
In the world mixed with love and hate, he wanted to get rid of all the complex emotions and impure things, and then take a closer look at the fact that he loved her uncontrollably because she created him. No matter what, I will still love her.
When he woke up, he had achieved his original goal, got rid of the fate of reincarnation, and had an entity, a true identity, a strong family, and a background. Although Shi Jiaojiao had given all of this, he was independent and no longer The humble characters she writes struggle to survive.
He jumped out of fate and wanted to recognize himself.
"So..." Shi Jiaojiao pushed him away, turned around, looked at him and asked, "Where's the answer?"
The little friend laughed, took Shi Jiaojiao's hand, and pulled her into his arms again, "I want to rush to your side every day, every hour, and tell you that I love you."
"I have everything, and I still love you." He lowered his head and kissed Shi Jiaojiao's lips.
The bright sunshine at noon reflected on two people who were making love passionately. An old lady walking her dog in the park turned a corner and saw her unexpectedly. She said "Ouch" and almost jumped out of her skin.
The little enemy pulled Shi Jiaojiao and ran away. The cool wind in early winter blew over the two of them, but infinite warmth rose in their hearts. They looked at each other and smiled.
All the life, separation, death, love, hatred, resentment and hatred have been settled.
Holding each other's wet hands is an irreplaceable salvation in the vast world where they live.
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