I don't want to do multiple choice questions after rebirth

Chapter 11 The Nearest and Farthest Distances in the World
When Gu Jiu returned home, it was already eleven o'clock.

He knows Mu Hanju too well, unlike others who have to find ways to get into her heart to understand her, he has already walked into Mu Hanju's heart, so he doesn't need to wait for an opportunity foolishly.

However, he was also sure that Mu Hanju hadn't been reborn, which would be troublesome.

Because the azalea and the note seem to be related to Mu Hanju, if it wasn't for Mu Hanju, who put the azalea and the note here?
He couldn't help but think of the dream from last night, and felt a headache for a while. He shook his head and went upstairs.

He did not return the guitar to Li Yuzhen, but kept it by his side temporarily.

After returning home, Gu Jiujiu put the guitar back into the house, then came to Gu Qingqian's room, opened the door and walked in, only to find that Gu Qingqian was lying on the bed, with her eyes open, looking at the ceiling, wondering what she was thinking .

"Aren't you writing?" When Gu Jiu saw her lying down like a big character, he couldn't help being a little amused.

"My writing environment is too bad." Seeing him coming back, Gu Qingqian looked over, stared at him for a while, gloated and said, "You were rejected?"

"No, she agreed." Gu Changjiu said seriously.

"What? She agreed to be your girlfriend?! Is she so casual?" Gu Qingqian sat up, her big peach eyes were full of unthinkable.

"I just agreed to be friends, what are you thinking?" Gu Jiujiu smiled.

"Tch, so we were just friends, I thought you two had sex." Gu Qingqian lay down again.

These words left Gu Jiujiu completely speechless, at such a short time in the morning, your brother and I went to open an hourly room and didn't finish our work at this time, how could it be possible to go out and go to bed and come back.

"Why don't you write anymore? Calvin?" Gu Jiujiu walked to her desk, moved the stool away, and was about to look at what she wrote in the notebook.

"No, I've already said that the writing environment is too bad." Gu Qingqian shook his head.

"Oops? The stool is uncomfortable?" Gu Jiujiu sat down, and it felt okay, but it was a little hard, but Qingqian was different from him, her buttocks had more flesh, so it didn't necessarily feel hard.

"The desk is too close to the bed, as soon as it fell down, I would lie on the bed." Gu Qingqian said seriously.

"Ah?" Gu Jiu didn't understand.

"Brother, do you know the difference between the shortest distance in the world and the furthest distance in the world?" Gu Qingqian lay on his side, put his fist on his side face, and looked at him with a smile.

"You said."

"The shortest distance is the distance from the desk to the bed, and the farthest distance is the distance from the bed to the desk." Gu Qingqian said: "Once I lie on the bed, I don't want to get up."

Gu Jiujiu rolled his eyes, picked up the diary and flipped through it, only to find that she had just written a paragraph, "So annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying."

Gu Jiujiu frowned, and asked a little strangely, "What bothers you?"

"Because." Gu Qingqian stared at him for a while, "I clearly want to write a story in my heart, but I don't know how to write it, and I don't know how to write it well."

"What kind of story do you want to write?" Gu Jiujiu held the notebook, turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Do you have a clear idea?"

"Write a story about a heroine who the heroine likes likes another woman."

"So this is a romance novel?" Gu Jiujiu thought for a while, then smiled and said, "You should know how to write a story, so I won't say much about it. How to write it beautifully. Let me give you an outline."

"Huh? You said?" Gu Qingqian moved her slender and well-proportioned legs to the side of the bed, leaned against Gu Jiujiu, and listened carefully.

"For example, the female lead has paid a lot to the male lead, but the male lead doesn't know it, and mistakenly thinks it's another woman. Well, the female lead thinks it's the female lead's contribution to him, so the male lead likes the female lead, and He often hurt the heroine unintentionally, and later, the misunderstanding was resolved, and the hero felt extremely guilty towards the heroine, but the heroine ended up with terminal cancer.”

Gu Qingqian was quite interesting at first, but when the heroine had terminal cancer, she hurriedly interrupted: "Why do you have terminal cancer? The misunderstanding is resolved, so why don't we just let the two of them be together?"

"Silly girl, if we really get together, it's not a qualified romance." Gu Jiujiu said viciously: "Think about it, how guilty the hero is to the heroine, she is so good to me, and I not only Treating her kindness to him as another person gave her, and also hurt her a lot, the male protagonist must want to make up for the female protagonist, but the female protagonist died of cancer, the male protagonist directly regrets and suffers for the rest of his life, isn't it good? "

"." Gu Qingqian opened his mouth, "The crime, the crime doesn't end there, does it?"

"The author is you, how you write is your freedom." Gu Jiujiu smiled, and he put down the notebook in his hand, "If you don't want to write like this, I can still force you to do so."

"It was originally written for you." Gu Qingqian blinked, "Brother, I don't like that kind of tragic story, can you change it?"

"I'm looking for something for you, why do you keep asking me?" Gu Jiujiu stretched out his hand and talked about Gu Qingqian's eyebrows, which made Gu Qingqian coquettishly scoffed, glared at him, and snorted.

Gu Jiujiu left the room, "I want to go!"

Gu Qingqian pursed his lips, sat on the stool, took the ballpoint pen, pondered for a while, and had a prototype in his mind.

"The shortest distance in the world is between you and me, and the furthest distance in the world is between you and me."

Hmm, very emotional.

Gu Qingqian looked at this passage, fell silent for a moment, tore off the piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

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Late at night, Gu Changjiu lay on the bed, thinking about the origin of the azalea and the note.

Since it wasn't Mu Hanju, then someone put it here, right?It can't just appear out of nowhere, can it?
Hmm. Rebirth is possible, and it is not impossible to appear out of thin air.

But things happen for a reason, whether it's the rhododendron flower or the note, whoever wants to remind himself of something will appear here, right?

"Meow." At this time, Jiu Ming suddenly jumped onto the bed and climbed onto Gu Jiujiu.

Jiuming looks only a few months old, but it is not heavy. Gu Jiujiu rubbed its head and sighed softly, "Jiuming, who did you say put things here, and you want to remind me of it? what?"

"Meow." Jiuming meowed, lying comfortably on his chest.

Gu Changjiu chuckled, his eyelids gradually became heavy.

He had that dream again.

There are azaleas all over the mountains and plains, and the dancing figures among the flowers.

"Will you marry me?"

"Of course I will marry you."

"You keep your word. If you forget, then I will hate you forever."

"I will never forget, I will marry you here as a wife, it is a promise."

Gu Jiujiu woke up, he looked out the window, the sky was clear, it was already morning.

who are you?

(End of this chapter)