What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

For Lin Qing, this journey was like a wave.

Either push her to the top of the waves, or shoot her to the bottom of the water, and finally rinse off all the disguise.

When she touched the truth, she was incredibly sad and painful. After the most difficult period of time, she was relieved.

Actually? For her, the situation and before departure didn't become too much.

Anyway, before the journey started, Lin Qing was trying to make Qiao Yu like her? Now it's only? But? Is it going to continue to act with this purpose? That's all, it's just that the situation has become clearer, and even? By the way, she has solved her previous question about the dialogue between Qiao Yu and Cong's mother's yard. Not a loss.

During the time when he suffered the most, Lin Qing thought about giving up this hopeless feeling, but found that it was a difficult thing.

If you can sleep without dreaming of her, no longer betting on her for her words and deeds, joy or sorrow, no more betting on her? No matter where you go, you will never think of her like her name.

That might be a very relaxing world.

It must be like the moon, clean and suffocating.

Since she couldn't let go, what Lin Qing had to do had not changed, but there was one thing she needed to figure out first.

"Do you have anyone you like?"

Suddenly, Lin Qing approached him and asked such a sentence, Cong Ye stiffened with fright.

"Ah, who you like? Does it mean the kind of lovers? Like? Ask me?"

The blank and blank expression on his face has revealed the answer, and Lin Qing loosened his shoulders slightly.

It didn't seem that she had such outrageous thoughts because of what Cong Ye said to Qiao Yu.

Think about it, too, Cong Ye is very enthusiastic about her relationship with Qiao Yu, and there is no one who is more concerned about him. How can anyone match the people they like with others?

Unexpectedly, being stabbed by this thought, Lin Qing frowned slightly.

"...Well, are you listening?"

Opposite? Cong Ye seemed to talk endlessly, to the effect that he was completely? Without such an object, he still? Waiting for fate to fall in love at first sight. Lin Qing, who was in a daze, looked at him when he asked, nodded silently, and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Cong Ye hurriedly chased him out of the room, and stood awkwardly in front of Lin Qing's face.

"Well, did something happen to you and Qiao Yu? Is there anything I can do to help?"

It was already a few days after returning to China. Although Lin Qing’s relationship with him during the past few days was not lukewarm, he still said a few words, so that Cong Ye successfully cancelled the day of the return trip. Does he seem to provoke Lin Qing's suspicion that he hates?

But his keen intuition still tells him something is strange.

To be honest, it was mainly because he was terribly curious about the reasons for the separation and reunion of the two people during their journey.

But Qiao Yu, who has always been talkative, didn't know what was going on this time, so he kept his mouth tight and refused to say a word, which made his heart itch.

So he just? Can he boldly hit Lin Qing with his idea?-Anyway, he is also one of the councillors who helped Lin Qing's love affair, so he might be able to find out something!

"...If Joe Yu said nothing to you, then I have nothing to say."

"Do not be like that……"

Hope was soon shattered, and Cong Ye stopped Lin Qing, who was about to leave, again with a weeping face.

"You, no matter how much you think about it, you can do anything, I can definitely help? It's a pleasure!"

Keeping away from me is the greatest help to me—this is indeed a bit mean, Lin Qingshi? Can't say it.

"……Um?"

Suddenly the lightning flashes in her mind? A thought, her eyes flashed.

"Maybe? I really want to ask you something."

Seeing that Lin Qing really had something to say, Cong Ye immediately became happy, and nodded, waiting for her.

"Before I met Qiao Yu, you knew her very well, right."

"Yes, that's right!"

Although I don't know why Lin Qing suddenly asked about this at this time, Cong Ye still? He patted her chest to assure her.

"I have been in friendship with Qiao Yu for years? I know her about her--"

"Nor need the friendship from long ago."

Seeing that he had a tendency to make long talks, Lin Qing intervened and said lightly.

"After I transferred to another school, before I got acquainted with her."

"During this time, did she talk to you? Anything about me?"

"If you remember? I want to hear it."

Why did Qiao Yu have such a misunderstanding? Lin Qing was very concerned about this matter.

Isn't Qiao Yu someone who would do such a thing as a matchmaking without any basis.

If Qiao Yu said "I felt that way from the very beginning", then let her find out where this "first" was.

"Su, host, school will start tomorrow, eh?"

"Well, indeed? The holidays are so fast. Fortunately, I have finished my homework." "No, I'm not going to chat."

The system grimaced and unfolded the light screen in front of Qiao Yumian.

"... After returning from the trip, the host didn't write a word, right?"

"Well, indeed?."

"So I didn't mean to chat!"

Seeing a serious juggling Qiao Yu who refused to put his hands on the keyboard, the system couldn't help shed tears (imaginary).

Its diligent host was completely changed by this trip! Obviously it was a dedicated host who used to wrap his hands in a bandage, and insisted on using voice input to write texts, but now he is urged by it to refuse to move the pen!

Fortunately, Qiao Yu's diligence left her with a deposit, which can offset her laziness during this period of time. But the system intuition that its host's laziness does not seem to be temporary, and there is a tendency that it will continue to do so, so it has to come out to remind the host.

"If you don't change the text, the readers will be unhappy?...The host still? Remember?"

"remember."

Qiao Yu was leaning halfway on the bed ~www.readwn.com~, turning a blind eye to the light screen in front of him, turning over a page leisurely.

"But think about it, is there anything that can be included in the text during this trip?"

"..."

The system is temporarily speechless.

"Look, Lin Qing and Cong Ye can't even find an interaction that can be written. Even Lin Qing's birthday, or the birthday gift Cong Ye gave her? I helped him choose."

She spoke loosely, touching the pain point in every sentence.

"But, but...they two? When they didn't interact before, didn't the host survived by the mind? The description of reason? Has it gone?"

Yes, the interaction between these two people before? It was pitiful. It all depends on Qiao encountering a pair of flesh and bones of the living dead. He wrote the strangeness of the two of them as a temptation, and the unfamiliarity was written as a desire. In other words, the undercurrent is surging? A glance at each other is the sky thunder hooking? The ground fire-like a real cp fan in the cold circle who relies on the brain to make a living.

It's okay if the system doesn't mention this. Qiao Yu got angry when he mentioned it, and closed the book with a snap.

"You also said, that was before."

There is a kind of regret in her voice, grinding her molars.

"I used to write that because I thought the two of them would do it in the end."

"Is it all now? After the truth has been clarified, Lin Qing and Cong Ye are at all--no--"

Qiao Yu dragged a long tone in his mind to emphasize to the system, and the system couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

"That is to say, the world seems to be still working? In fact, it is over. This book will never end."

"Then I can't write it all? Is it artificial sweetener? There is a fart, it is the same result."

The more he talked, the more irritable he got. Qiao Yu calmed down and declared to the system calmly.

"That's it? So far, let me just say it. I believe you should have seen it a long time ago."

"I, at all, don't want to write that Lin Qing and Cong Ye are dating."

"..."

The system wants to cry without tears.

Of course it has already seen the host’s reluctance-yet? It has tried to find a reasonable explanation for this matter, remembering that the explanation it gave to Qiao Yu at the time was that the hostess’s personality did not agree with her appetite, so it wrote No paper.

Now that things have developed, both the system and Qiao Yu know that this explanation is completely untenable. They both understand the real reason, but they both silently silently talked about it.

Although the system inexplicably felt that it could understand Qiao Yu's feelings, as a system born for the purpose of supervising the host, it still had to admonish Qiao Yu.

"The host just gave up now...?"

"It's because I haven't given up yet, so I sit here honestly."

The system seems to understand but not understand.

"I don't want to be exiled."

Qiao Yu's words were concise, and the system nodded violently. After all, after being with Qiao Yu for so long, it felt emotional, and it didn't want the host to be exiled.

"So I thought for a long time. Under the current circumstances, there are only two ways to prevent me from being exiled."

"One is that Lin Qing will like it under the influence of time or some mysterious power in the future? Cong Ye, and then go on? A normal ending."

"To be honest? I think this possibility is very slim."

"Second, I have to find a way. Under the premise that this world has never ended, still? A way to ensure that readers' satisfaction will not drop to the end."

The little head of the system that was not very clever turned around for a few times and understood? Come, and said anxiously: "But, but even if the host finds that?"

"Yes, then I can only survive in this world? Still? I can't go back to my original world."

Qiao Yu closed his eyes and sighed tiredly.

"...I don't want to think about it now."

"After all, I have to avoid exile before I am qualified to think about the possibility of going back."

"Um……"

Feeling guilty for placing the host on this narrow and steep survival path, the system responded honestly, and immediately excited himself to help Qiao Yu find a way.

"Does the host have any ideas!"

"Not yet, but I can be sure that continuing to write those fake sugars is absolutely useless. It can only delay the execution time."

As Qiao Yu said, he waved his hand to make the system retract the blinding screen that had been flashing in front of his eyes, and this time the system took it back obediently.

"So don't bother me in the future, I'm still? I'm thinking of a way, and I will talk about it when my deposit is finished."

"If I have already given up? I should cherish my time now to do what I want to do-what do I mean? Do I need to explain to you?"

"No, no need..."

The system was talking weakly, retracted to check Qiao Yu's archive, and saw that at least it was still? Enough to continue? Next month's four chapters, temporarily relieved.

Qiao Yu didn't mean to say to it, so he reopened the book with a hum. The title of the book was "Writing Skills One Two Three".

…I didn’t expect to read this kind of book now, and it’s really hard to please the readers.

She sighed silently, but her mental state was much better than the gloomy situation when she had just returned to China.

Now that Qiao Yu has a goal, the whole person is suddenly enlightened, and he has a kind of unrestrained spirit.

For example, her mentality at this time is probably: "If you die today, you will die. If you plan to die, you will die. Waiting for death, is the country dead?"

If there is really no way to reverse this situation in the end? If she is in exile anyway, then she can at least choose to follow the path of her heart and move towards exile.

Lin Qing's phrase "I don't like Cong Ye" removed the vague veil in her mind that the hero and the hero must love each other, so that Qiao Yu could finally face up to those "ambiguous flows".

...The person Lin Qing likes, maybe she is.

Just thinking of this possibility made Qiao Yuxin bang bang, even though she was the only one in the room, she still hurriedly covered the lower half of her face with a book, and it was not decent to cover her. Smile.

On the day of the return journey, her heart and feelings were erratic, but she flew into the air and was struck down by the system's exile warning. After these few days of entanglement and thinking, Qiao Yu has been completely reborn and completely looked away. Vivid? I realized what is the experience of half heaven and half hell. It would be very hard to resist checking Lin Qing for confirmation.

Although the barriers between them are still difficult, Qiao Yu still has no way to express her feelings to Lin.

But it will come, and one day she will tell Lin Qing everything.

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes, the emotion in his heart surged.

No matter which ending is waiting for her after that, at least they will be able to communicate with each other at that time, and the two will be happy.

Just when her heart was full of emotion, the phone rang suddenly.

Qiao Yu picked it up and saw that it was a call from Ye.

It is very rare that he called to contact Qiao Yu. Generally speaking, the two people contact by sending messages. Even if there is an emergency situation that is too late to type, the first choice is to send a voice—for example, from Ye Yin before. She didn't invite him to his house and sent a full-screen voice annoyed her for having no conscience? That.

Last time I received a call from Cong Ye? She deliberately ignored his news and attracted his complaint... But Qiao Yu confirmed that this time Cong Ye hasn’t sent her a message, definitely not. She missed the question again.

Therefore, Qiao Yu only had an unknown foreboding about this sudden call.

But it was useless to think about it. She was about to answer. She pressed the answer button and put it to her ear. Before she could speak, she heard Cong Ye's panic yelling.

"Unbelievable Qiao Yu! Lin Qing, she, she wants to move away from my house!"

"..."

As Qiao Yu digested the news, he fell silent, and the system in his mind made a scream similar to the cat's scream that was caught off guard against being stuck in the water, forming a very noisy duet with Cong Ye on the phone.

In a certain sense, it is indeed an incredible thing... if it is really realized and written in the article, her readers' satisfaction will definitely plummet. Is the fulcrum of this world getting more and more fragmented?

But Qiao Yuxin had no sense of tension in his heart, and he was even thinking calmly.

…Actually? Does Lin Qing move or not? Doesn't it make a big difference?

As a person who knows more, Qiao Yu was unmoved. Listening to the incoherent Cong Yeyu who was on the other side of the phone, he silently sighed for the male protagonist who had no chance to perform.

"Okay, let's calm down."

"Anyway...let's talk to me from the beginning."