Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

At the moment when Fu Lanyu found Qiao Yunzheng, the wind stopped and the fog dispersed, and the ghosts were still. She saw the time and space of the first week and the second week, like the two ends of a mirror, until the boundaries were blurred and gradually merged together.

Silver light appeared in the sky and earth, blocking her sight.

When she opened her eyes again, she realized that she was still being held in her arms by Qiao Yunzheng, and the two of them were already sitting on the bed in the bedroom.

She looked around in surprise: "Here is..."

Qiao Yunzheng was silent. He stared at the emerald green ornamental potted plants by the window and the many small dolls on the bookshelf. After a long while, his eyes were red and he smiled relievedly.

"This is the place where we lived together. All the decorations in the house were designed by you."

The retrospective contract came into effect, and the system sent them back to the time and space of the week. Looking at the calendar, this was the year that Fu Lanyu died in the Platinum Bureau at the age of twenty-eight.

He and her returned to the original point.

Fu Lanyu raised her eyes to look at him, and she asked in a low voice: "Did you also sign a contract for the clearance of the Platinum IV, right? What is the effect?"

"It's resurrecting you." Qiao Yunzheng gently stroked her hair, eyebrows and eyes, full of love and compassion, "My contract is a cross, symbolizing rebirth. If I want to resurrect you, there are two conditions-one is rebinding. System, the second is to erase memory."

[Have you made a choice, no regrets when writing?]

The contract of the cross is the most demanding of the three contracts.

But he still signed the name without hesitation, after all, this was his only chance.

He never regretted it.

He lost all the memory of the game, traveled back to the year when he was nineteen years old, starting from the beginning of bronze, retracing the original path.

He has forgotten her, so naturally it is impossible to find her. Whether he can meet again depends on luck and fate.

His luck had never been better for many years, but this time, it was not terribly bad.

At the age of twenty-six, he was entrusted by a client to sign a substitute contract and entered a bronze bureau.

When he opened the dusty door, he saw a girl with long black hair and a beautiful and indifferent face standing beside the narrow staircase.

The string in my heart trembles silently as if being blown by the wind.

He glanced at her with a smile.

That was a glimpse of the destiny of the past and present.

Even though he was late for seven full years, he finally saw the light of the sky and was consummated.

"So Lanyu, you will always be you, and I will always be me."

Fu Lanyu touched her neck. The snowflake necklace he gave her in the second week of the eye was still there, but the water bottle pendant had indeed disappeared.

This shows that the customs is really cleared, and there is no need to repeat the same mistakes, and no need to endure the parting. The most difficult road has come to an end.

She sighed deeply, wrapped her hands around his neck, and pressed her face to his chest.

"Fortunately, everything is too late."

Time to continue to love each other, time to cherish.

Although the days of endless traversing the system are over, Qiao Yunzheng has left a lot of habitual sequelae.

For example, if there is a bit of wind and grass in the house, you must be vigilant. After a while, you can't see Fu Lanyu and start looking for her, often waking up from a dream in the middle of the night...

On this day, it was approaching dawn, and the sky outside hadn't fully lit up, so he opened his eyes again.

He dreamed of a lot of old things from the past, some in the period of the first week eye period and the period of the second week eye period, all of which were full of blood and corpses.

Doing the math, even though he is only thirty-two years old in this parallel time and space, in fact, his memories are superimposed and he has spent nearly thirty years.

The pain of losing his lover always exists deep in his soul.

Then the next second, Fu Lanyu next to him lazily rolled over and put his arm around his waist.

"Brother Yun." She half-squinted her eyes and muttered sleepily, "have a nightmare again?"

There was a faint mint smell on her pajamas, and the warmth of her fingertips penetrated every inch of his skin.

This feeling was real, and it made him feel at ease.

Qiao Yunzheng tucked the quilt for her. He kissed her hair and whispered in her ear: "Yes, I still need some time to get used to it."

"It doesn't matter, we still have time to adapt slowly." Fu Lanyu smiled, "Don't be afraid, you don't need to pass the customs anymore. I will live a hundred years and stay with you forever."

What a touching promise that has been a lifetime, and now it can finally be fulfilled calmly.

...

To say that the dog system has been dogged for so long, only one thing has been done right, and that is to keep the original bank card balances of the two.

At least in the past few years, even if the two of them are sitting back and forth relying on their savings, they are not short of money.

Fu Lanyu recently dyed her long hair back to the color of thin vine purple, and began to be interested in serial horror. Her writing style is good, and her click collection on the website has been rising. Later, she was on the gold list, and the income was still considerable. .

So for a long time, every time Qiao Yunzheng opened the door and entered the house, he could see his ancestors sitting cross-legged on a chair, piercing a ball-shaped head, wearing a blue-ray anti-radiation mirror with a deputy covering half of his face, and holding one. I don't know what flavor of lollipops, ten fingers are slender, code words crackling in that.

The sun is full of the room, and the years are leisurely.

"Thanks for your hard work, you really paid too much for this family. Come on, do you want to eat yogurt and fruit?"

"Eat." Fu Lanyu took off his glasses and threw it away. He directly tilted his head on the back of the chair and stretched the cervical spine in a very difficult position. What's the difference between raising a little white face?"

Qiao Yunzheng thought for a while, bending his eyebrows, and replied gently and sincerely: "Maybe the difference is that the average little white face doesn't look as good as me."

"...That's right, then I'll admit it."

She smiled and took the glass bowl he handed over and took a sip: "Very good, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Compared to Mr. Bai, there is still a gap, I know, your taste in the early years was very much cultivated by his cooking skills."

She heard the words for a moment, and couldn't help sighing.

"Bai Xiao has always been a good brother."

If there is a chance, she would also like to take a look. In this time and space, the friends she hasn't met are doing well.

She will always bless them.

In July of the same year, it rained heavily in City C. Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu, who were out without an umbrella, simply entered a barbecue restaurant and prepared to have dinner.

Fu Lanyu was sitting in the doorway and was flipping through the menu. Suddenly, she heard a female voice like a silver bell from outside the store, complaining coquettishly to the people around her.

"Brother, I said it will rain today, don't you believe it! My new clothes!"

Then there was a male voice, and he responded politely: "My fault, but by coincidence, didn't you want to eat barbecue yesterday? Just this one."

She subconsciously glanced at Qiao Yunzheng, and suddenly raised her head—

A pair of siblings are walking into the store. The elder brother wears gold glasses and is gentle and handsome, and the younger sister has ironed milk tea-colored wheat ear curls. It is sweet and cute, it is Bai Xiao and Bai Sheng.

It seems to be an old friend.

Bai Sheng said, "Hey, is this store so popular? There is no place anymore."

Bai Xiao looked around: "Maybe you have to wait for the number."

"Two." Fu Lanyu calmly raised his hand to indicate, "We are a four-person table. If you don't mind, you can join the table together."

Bai Sheng turned his head, his eyes lit up: "Really? That would be troublesome."

Bai Xiao also smiled politely: "Thank you very much."

...

In November of the same year, Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu went to see a music festival in D City, a neighboring city. They were not far away and took 40 minutes by high-speed train.

After the festival ended, Fu Lanyu waited on the spot for Qiao Yunzheng to buy fruit juice. Who knows he waited for almost half an hour, and almost thought he was lost, only to see him walking through the crowd and walking towards him slowly.

"Where did you go? Are there many people in line?"

"There are not many people in line, but..." Qiao Yunzheng smiled, leaning over and whispering to her, "I met Gu Mochi at the place where the juice was sold."

"..." Fu Lanyu was shocked, "Forgot to me, he used to live in D city...what about people? Did you let him go?"

"Don't worry, we talked a few words." Qiao Yunzheng raised his eyebrows lightly. "He promised to be a temporary tour guide for these two days and show us around the scenic spots of City D-I added WeChat."

She was relieved and couldn't help but punch him in the chest.

"Good for you."

...

In July of the next year, Fu Lanyu received Bai Xiao's invitation and brought a birthday gift to go to each other's house for dinner with Qiao Yunzheng.

Since the barbecue shop last year, the two have shown their abilities and successfully broke into the Bai family's brothers and sisters and made friends.

Unexpectedly, at Bai Xiao's house, the two of them also met his new girlfriend.

"Introduce, my girlfriend, Ji Ling, I met in the Platinum Bureau." After Bai Xiao finished speaking, he turned to Ji Ling with a smile, "Fu Lanyu, Qiao Yunzheng, they are all retired from the survivor system and count themselves. People, don't have any worries."

The beautiful Ji Ling was immediately happy, and she beamed Fu Lanyu's hand: "You have cleared the Platinum IV at such a young age? Then I have to learn from you."

Fu Lanyu glanced at Qiao Yunzheng sideways.

"This is a long story."

...

In December, Gu Mochi came to City C, Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng went out and invited him to have a meal.

During the dinner, Fu Lanyu mentioned it to him as if talking about the family.

"I showed your photo to one of my sisters that day. She was particularly interested in you, a platinum player, would you like to know about it?"

Gu Mochi: "?"

Before he even had time to answer, Fu Lanyu had already shot Bai Sheng's daily photos in front of him.

The girl in the photo is holding a rabbit doll and is showing a smile with eight teeth towards the camera. Her eyes are curved into crescents, sweet and full of vigor.

He was startled slightly: "Yeah, pretty."

"Pretty?" Qiao Yunzheng nodded and poured wine into his glass, "Then stay in City C for a few more days. I will arrange a chance to meet you two."

"...Fuck, from your dating agency?"

Fu Lanyu had just scooped a spoonful of boiled fish for herself, and she inadvertently turned her head to look at the French window next to her, suddenly stunned.

Opposite this hotel is a commercial office building that has just been completed.

Through the glass, she saw a silver Maybach approaching at a slower speed, and finally stopped in front of the office building.

An assistant got out of the car and respectfully opened the door of the co-pilot.

The young man was dressed in a tailored high-end suit, with handsome eyes and full of extravagance.

Facing the relevant personnel who greeted him earnestly, he nodded slightly, and walked into the building in a vigorous manner.

The light is flourishing and full of spirits.

Oh.

When the child grows up, he is the sole president of Jing's, which is very good.

She put her cheek in one hand and suddenly laughed.

In this prosperous world, passengers are in a hurry, and we may not still have intersecting trajectories in parallel time and space.

But dear friend, you have to believe that we will meet again.

The author has something to say: In order not to let everyone leave regrets, I thought and thought, and finally decided to give the protagonist a happy ending in this parallel time and space.

As long as you believe, they will meet again.