I traveled through time and became a cute girl, I just want to be a fun person

Chapter 68 like smoke
  Wen Shun never expected that Jiang Yuan was really a wealthy lady.

And the person who confirmed the news was actually Jiang Hengyu, who had caused him a huge misunderstanding!

If all the heroines in his works have a shadow of Jiang Yuan, then the most disgusting villains in his works will always have a bit of Jiang Hengyu.

There is a huge gap in status between him and Jiang Hengyu in reality, but in the world of novels, he can counterattack fiercely!

The plot he often likes to write is about a cowardly male protagonist who gets along well with the beautiful and beautiful female protagonist, but at the critical moment, the villain steals his love...

Then the male protagonist is greatly stimulated and finally begins to grow. This process is very sad and sad, but in the end when the male protagonist successfully counterattacks, the readers can also get a huge sense of satisfaction.

This style makes his works popular, and there are often many fanfics with titles like "Someone Returns from XXX".

"XXX" can be "Infinite World", "Warhammer World" and other cruel worlds. Of course so-and-so is the male protagonist, and then the male protagonist named "So-and-so" can grow up at the beginning of the story. Save all the regrets and make the tone of the whole story more enjoyable throughout.

The purpose of fan fiction is to make up for the various regrets in the original work.

At this moment when he learned that Jiang Yuan was the eldest lady, he suddenly remembered this sentence——

I used to say that the moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is my sweetheart. But later I realized that the moon under the sea cannot be fished out, and the person I love is out of reach.

He originally had low self-esteem when facing Jiang Yuan, especially after the other party became his Bai Yueguang, he felt that the other party was better than him in every aspect, including the talent that he was proud of.

Jiang Yuan's self-composed songs were so amazing to him. Sometimes, he disliked Jiang Yuan's lyrics for being too straightforward and cliche. If he was asked to write lyrics, he would It will definitely be written as a modern poem.

But no matter what kind of song it is, the most important thing is that it sounds good. Just catching your ears is enough, and this is clearly her innate talent.

The eldest lady in his imagination should live a noble, luxurious, refined, relaxed, happy, perfect and carefree life, so she and he are from two different worlds. The previous approach was indeed correct.

He cannot afford such a moon under the sea, and he is not worthy of such a sweetheart!
  But before he could solidify his opinion, he saw more revelations——

It turns out that she is the eldest lady of a large plutocratic family, ignored and even abandoned.

Because her mother is Bai Jing, a former famous singer, who was a singer of the same generation as Jay Chou, and Jay Chou also wrote two songs for her, namely "Little" and "Amnesia".

Among them, "Little" should be one of Bai Jing's masterpieces - memories are like a storyteller, with a tone full of local accent... There is a person living in my heart from now on, we once looked small...

After Bai Jing married into the Jiang family, her life was extremely unsatisfactory. She died young due to illness, and she was a beauty with a bad life. Jiang Yuan, who lost her mother prematurely, had no one to rely on!

Because Jiang Yuan’s father is Jiang Zhihao!
  There is no need to elaborate on how bad this person's reputation is. Those netizens on the Internet who like to gossip about the secrets of wealthy families have already exposed Jiang Zhihao from the inside out!

In the end, Jiang Yuan's identity as a shabby young lady didn't bring much benefit, but she was always in a depressed state of internal friction.

Unfortunately, she inherited her mother's frail constitution. The double blow, both mentally and physically, made her like a candle in the wind, with the light of life extinguished at any time.

The comments about Jiang Yuan on the Internet can be described as full of regret and heartache——

"I just found out today that Jiang Yuan is the daughter of singer Bai Jing. What an unfair fate. I like all their songs very much!"

"Bai Jing is really my childhood goddess. I didn't expect that the creative and talented Jiang Yuan I am now fans of is her daughter and has followed in her footsteps. This kind of fateful reincarnation is so suffocating!"

"Jiang Yuan is better than someone who was born before. After all, she can compose her own music and lyrics, and her singing skills are also very good. It can be said that her strength is far greater than her appearance. Her mother did not reach her current level back then..."

"Yes, Bai Jing is at most a well-known and popular singer, but Jiang Yuan is already a little queen in the music industry, with outstanding originality. Such a talented creative woman has great stamina. It's a pity that we will never hear her new songs again. ”

"It is said that when she was in the hospital bed, she was writing lyrics for her last song. The song was called "Ruyan", but unfortunately she only filled in half of the lyrics..."

"I have to admit that when Jiang Yuan debuted in the band, she had not yet grown up, and her appearance was just that, not as good as Bai Jing's. But later on, she became more and more stunning. From a certain point of view, In a sense, she died suddenly in her most beautiful moment and her most glorious years, what a shame, what BE aesthetics!"

"I feel so sorry for Jiang Yuan. Her last live performance of "The Only One" was simply divine. The whole audience cried. It was so shocking."

"Here is something I want to share. Jiang Yuan, like her mother Bai Jing, also encountered unkind people and scumbag men. She was not in good health and suffered from severe depression. After suffering mental stimulation, she suffered from various Complications occurred and rescue failed and he died."

"The person who feels the saddest is probably Jiang Hengyu. He is simply not the same as his father. He is the most responsible heir of the Jiang family. No wonder he is valued by the old man Jiang Wenzhong. It is a pity that Jiang Yuan, whom he wants to protect, will eventually Still died young.”

"Jiang Hengyu is miserable too. His father is Jiang Zhihao and his mother is Liang Qiaoman. They are both unreliable and are specially designed to hold him back. If Jiang Yuan dies like this, he should not turn into a black man. Anyway, that scumbag dares to hurt Jiang Yuan. Man, he’s dead!”

"I'm the only one who thinks Gu Xiao, the guitarist, is also crazy. This narcissistic maniac is also a big lover. I think they are a good match. I love reading their CP articles. It's a pity that she died like this. I don't know. How many men are heartbroken for her!"

"Please don't limit your gender to men. Obviously Jiang Yuan has more female fans. She is so charming. Her life is like a gorgeous firework. Even if it is fleeting, so what. She will live forever. In our hearts!"

"Kneel down and pray for the legendary last song of hers - "Ru Yan"."

"That would be too difficult for her. We can't let her come back to life. The music has been written, but only half of the lyrics have been filled in. Who will fill in the rest?"

……

Wen Wen browsed through all the information about Jiang Yuan with trembling hands. Unstoppable tears, like negative emotions, emerged crazily, and his heart sank in panic.

This was the most painful moment in his life. He even felt that his life had completely lost its meaning!
  What is the meaning of existence in this world without Jiang Yuan?

He was heartbroken, while listening to her "Only", he heard her singing "I really love you, no one can compare with me, my eyes are not sure, I always see clearly at the critical moment, you are not firm, cooperate with me" I am homeless, I wake up after death, and I understand that you are smart behind my back..."

He suddenly realized that maybe she had known for a long time that her time was running out. Since he lied to her like that, she deliberately fell for it and left him naturally in this way. She didn't want to show her embarrassed side lying on the hospital bed. In front of him.

In this way, as time goes by, he will gradually forget about her, and then when she dies, it will not bring him any pain.

He knew her too well, she was such an extremely gentle girl.

She would rather bear everything on her own than let others get hurt. She gave him all her happiness, but kept the sadness to herself.

The meek heart is as sharp as a knife, and I cry bitterly!

This was the most embarrassing moment in his life. Even if he cried before, it was silent tears. He always felt that he had a strong ability to bear and no pain could hit him...

But Jiang Yuan's early death made him cry heartbrokenly, as if he was wailing and abusing himself!
  He owed her so much, but in the end he didn't even have the chance to say "sorry" to her face to face.

His pain value was squeezed out again, and he fell completely into a state of madness. His mind seemed to be filled with memories of him and her. Some of them were true, but more of them seemed to be completely imagined by him. .

He began to resort to words again and wrote poems for her. His tears wet his notepad——

We even lost the color of dusk.

When the blue night fell on the world, no one saw us holding hands.

From my window I have seen the sunset ceremony on the distant mountaintop.

Sometimes a piece of sun burns like a coin between my palms.

In my sorrow, which you know so well, I remember you, and my soul becomes solemn.

Where were you at that time? Who else is there? What are you talking about?
  Why does all the love come suddenly when I fall in love and feel you are far away?
  As always happened in the twilight, the book fell down, and my shawl lay curled up at my feet like a wounded puppy.

It is always like this, towards the direction of the statue that is wiped out by the dusk, you always take advantage of the dusk to disappear.

……

If Wen Wen, who learned about Jiang Yuan's death, suffered the extremely painful first blow, what he didn't expect was that there would be heavier blows waiting for him later. He never thought that when his new work "Gods" was selling well and he was at the peak of his life, when his emotions were at their highest, he would encounter such extreme pain and sadness!

He just wants her to live well and happily. Even if he is not qualified to be with her, he still wants her to be happy throughout her life!
  But she left so suddenly.

He originally thought that he was not qualified to attend her funeral, but he did not expect that he was invited by Jiang Hengyu.

He didn't hesitate and went to participate without even thinking about it.

Jiang Hengyu did not retaliate against Meek, and his attitude towards him was calm and rational.

He just handed Wen Shun Jiang Yuan's relic - the diary she had started writing when she was in high school.

In reality, Jiang Yuan did write this diary, but she was actually just looking for fun, and later became a eunuch because she found it boring.

But in this false memory, the system directly added the diary for her, and then it became the sharpest knife, piercing the meek heart...

Jiang Yuan's diary recorded many details of his interactions with him. He was a little confused at first. Did these all really happen?

But soon, he firmly believed that all of this must have happened, but he was completely immersed in writing at that time and forgot the memory related to her.

Since the memories they had together in high school are real, then the content recorded at the end of the diary must also be true. It can't be automatically generated by AI, right?
  Especially after the Wen Shun novel became a hit and he made a lot of money, he was naturally willing to spend money on her.

The diary compiled by the system reads like this——

"He took me to get a haircut. My light brown hair was very beautiful, the look I had seen in magazines before. But I still thought black hair like his looked best. Then he took me to buy a lot of clothes, and the princess dress was very beautiful. Beautiful, he called me Princess. High heels are scary, but many people say that girls should have a pair of high heels, so they should keep wearing them."

"Go with him to the Tokyo Sky Tree, the warmest place in the world is at the top of the Sky Tree."

"I went to Disneyland with him. The Haunted Mansion was scary, but he was there so I wasn't scared. I had pizza for lunch. It tasted weird, but it was my first time eating it, and I still liked it. There were many items in the amusement park, but he was there. , every one of them is very interesting. I have collected a lot of advertisements. I will choose one for him to take me to play tomorrow. When I came back, it rained and almost got the shoes he bought wet. The things he bought are very important and must be put away properly. .

It's a little uncomfortable, but as long as he's happy, that's fine. "

Tide-like memories flooded Wen Wen's mind again. He clutched Jiang Yuan's "posthumous diary" tightly and exploded another wave of large gold coins.

What made him unbearable the most was that he deceived Jiang Yuan that day and deliberately asked her to leave him.

It was written in the diary——

"I'm spoiled orange juice and soup
  I am a rose and a lily covered with insect eggs
  I am a clear presence in the city with bright lights and glass

But there is a North Star that no one can see and no one needs.”

……

Wen Wen hugged his head, with a splitting headache and all his tears!
  How deeply he hurt her, she was not needed by anyone!
  He really, really needs her, even if he is her dog...

Jiang Hengyu, on the other hand, was as cold as the system itself, watching with a cold eye.

When the other party calmed down a little, he handed Wen Shun Jiang Yuan's unfinished posthumous song "Ru Yan" and said to him: "I think you are the most suitable person to complete the unfinished part of this song. Write it." Bar."

Wen Wen looked at the lyrics, and here are the parts Jiang Yuan wrote——

I sat in front of the bed, looking out the window, filled with memories

Life is a gorgeous illusion, time is a thief, stealing everything

When I was seven years old, I caught the cicada, thinking I could catch summer.

When I was seventeen, I kissed him on the face and thought that I would be with him forever.

Is there such a kind of beauty that will never change? The beauty I have embraced will never be broken again.

Let the harsh years not show their wildness on your face

Let the farewell of life and death be far away, who can hear it?

I sat in front of the bed and turned around to see who was sleeping

That old face looks like I closed my eyes tightly
  The people who used to love me and the people I love deeply are all around me
  Those things that cannot be taken away, regrets and nostalgia, turn into the last drop of tears
  Wen Wen didn't seem to need to think on his own. He continued writing as soon as he picked up the pen, because the lyrics, or poetry, he wrote next were what he wanted to express most——

Is there such a drop of tears that can wash away regrets?

It turns into heavy rain and falls on the street where there is no way back

Give me another chance to rewrite the story

I still owe her my whole life, an apology

Is there a world where it never gets dark?

Stars, sun, and everything else, obey my command. The moon is not busy waxing and waning.
  Spring is not far away, the treetops are hugging the leaves tightly, who can hear it?
  In my ears, before my eyes, in this life, it happens again

I came from darkness and returned to darkness
  Between the world and heaven and earth, who will I be next time?

Is there such a rose that never withers?

Always proud and perfect, never compromise

Why does life end up like a scrap of paper?

Not as good as a petal, once bright
  Is there such a bookmark to stop that day?

The most innocent smile and the most beautiful year

The schoolbag is full of cakes and soda

Our eyes are filled with nothing but innocence and innocence, making us lawless

Is there such a poem that I can’t find the period?

Youth will always settle in our years

Available for boys and girls, guitars and dancing shoes

Laugh and forget the pain in the world, only sweetness
  Is there such a tomorrow where I can live my life all over again?

Let me feel again the squandered yesterday

No matter survival or life, I will not waste

Don't let the story be so regretful, who can hear it, I don't want to say goodbye

I sat in front of the bed and looked at my fingertips, which were already like smoke

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