Pretty Her

What else can I say? There is no choice but to leave. No matter how unwilling you can only face the facts at hand.

They were not completely sure, but because they had hope, they wished to go out. Except Yuan Yuan-he came to Yan's family because of his six points of responsibility and four points of like, so when he left, he moved fastest.

There are three remaining obsessions, one deeper than the other. When he left, Jiang Huo wanted to look back, probably because of the influence of Yan Yanan next to him. He also had tears in his eyes. He was red and strong, forbearing, not crying like Yan Zhinan.

"You have to be nice to her." He knew he was talking nonsense, but he couldn't help telling me over and over again, "The fake paternity test is my own claim, and it has nothing to do with her. Don't misunderstand her, She never promised me anything from start to finish. "

He knew he was about to defeat and leave the field, and his head suddenly cleared. He can't compete with Yan Yu, both times. Since he can't, he can only give up temporarily.

Yan Yu gave him a mocking look: "Do you think I would misunderstand her? If I misunderstood her, I wouldn't let some of you move in. In my heart, the only people Zhao Anan loved from beginning to end are Me. "

After all the others had left, Yan Yu turned around and found that Zhao Anan had disappeared from the living room.

He went to her on the second floor and called her across the door: "An'an, are you inside?"

Zhao An'an answered angrily: "Not here!"

Yan Yu answered without hesitation: "An'an, do you particularly want to hit someone now?"

Zhao An'an: "Yes!"

Yan Yu coaxed: "You opened the door, I let you fight."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened openly, and Yan Yu was caught in a tie before he could respond. She dragged him forward angrily, causing him to have a sore neck and had to bend over to cooperate with her.

She didn't care, Yan Yu shuddered. When she was close to the bed, she accidentally fell, and when she got up from the ground, she glanced at her resentful eyes, and he didn't move, just kneeling on the ground.

Different from the cold and ruthless arrogance just in front of the others just now, Yan Yu, gentle and soft, smiled at her mouth, and hugged her leg, and said, "Don't be angry."

She was sitting on a high-bed, two thin skinny legs stumped at the same time, and when she was struggling to stretch out in the future, she was taken aback by him.

Zhao An'an: "Are you having fun with me?"

Yan Yu is well-founded: "You never came to ask me, not to mention if you told me about your pregnancy in the beginning, there would be no later things."

Zhao Anan has a more attitude; "Brother, please, I am amnesia. How can I tell if you are a wolf, and you are so cold and tough at first, you are a normal person and you will not choose to tell you things." . "

Yan Yu lowered his head. "Sorry wife, my fault." He paused for a few seconds and then said, "Although I'm wrong, you have a good time, don't you?"

Zhao An'an raised his cheeks and hummed angrily.

Yan Yu stood up quietly from the ground, slowly sat beside her, and stretched out her hands. Before she returned to God, she had held her firmly in her palms: "An'an, I know you want friends. No one It's more appropriate to be friends than someone who loves you. "

Zhao An'an set his eyes aside: "Happy, the person who let them move in at the time was you, not me."

Yan Yu acknowledged his selfishness unabashedly: "I did it on purpose, and I just took this opportunity to make them think about why they should fight with me."

Zhao Anan: "Hello pervert."

Yan Yu corrected her in time: "This is mindset, not metamorphosis." He did not forget to please her at this time, "After all, I married the most beautiful girl in Quanmu City. I do n’t have a snack machine, can I hold you?"

Zhao Anan's emotions came and went quickly, and it was no big deal to think clearly.

She looked at him sternly and asked, "Yan Yu, do you really love me?"

Yan Yu didn't hesitate: "Really."

She pointed to herself again, "Do I really love you?"

Yan Yu: "Really."

She asked the unanswered question again: "Then why should I divorce you?"

Yan Yu held her hand tighter: "I don't know, I don't want to know, I just know that you wanted to push me out from the beginning. I have never met anyone who is more ambivalent than you."

He glanced at her. Her curled eyelashes flickered, and Liang Yingying's eyes were doubtful, and he immediately told her, "An'an, everything is over, let's start again."

She lifted her eyes and stared at him, not speaking for a long time.

After Yan Yu left, Zhao Anan was half-lying on the bed, staring at the air in a daze, and for the first time summoned Baidao.

"I think you must still have something to tell me."

Bai Dao stepped out of the mist and did not wear a robe or a suit. Compared to Yan Yu's pajamas, he made a set of white striped home clothes for himself.

He learnt that Yan Yu was sitting next to her, with her hands on her laps, and her face was serious: "Yes, there are still things I haven't told you. This information stipulates that only those who pass the pass are eligible to get the information . "

She asked, "I must have passed the pass long ago. Please tell me the hidden mission information immediately."

The white knife drew a line, and there was a dingling sound in the air, the sound of something unlocking.

As he operated, he said without hesitation: "Do you know why this mission world is different from the past? Because the host does not belong to the Sentence Reincarnation system, she insists on using her eternal blessings in exchange for the missionaries. This world is doing missions. Once someone reaches a perfect score, the host's mission world will stop running. "

She froze. "What do you mean?"

Bai Dao: "After you, no one will come to this world, because Zhao An'an will cease to exist and she will disappear from everyone's memory."

She looked at him puzzled: "Why did she do this?"

Before looking back, in fact, she didn't do anything deliberately, and didn't think about bringing the host's original destiny to change, as she had before the host. In this mission world, the only thing she does is to play Zhao An'an. As Zhao An'an should live, she will live.

No changes are needed.

Bai Dao just called out the hidden character information.

In Zhao An'an's primitive world, her life flashed across the world. One month before the divorce, Zhao Anan found that she had been diagnosed with terminal illness, and her body that had struggled with the disease for many years finally failed to escape the curse of fate.

In the past, she always hoped that she would get better, and no longer need to trouble others. Suddenly, she found that the day she would never get better would not only get better, but would also cause endless trouble to others.

She asked the doctor if she wanted to know what would happen next. The doctor told her that she would slowly forget everything, and her brain would eventually degenerate into an infant and end her life in a cry.

She thought that she was going to die anyway, so why bother her people with her illness.

Yan Yu has been tortured by her for two years, and she can no longer harm him.

She mentioned divorce, and the night before she decided to commit suicide, she called out someone who had loved her or pretended to have loved herself in her life. At the dinner, she didn't hold back and cried out: "It's a happy thing to be loved. I really appreciate it. Thank you for loving me and taking up your time and feelings. I'm sorry."

The morning after she was drunk, less than two hours after Yan Yu left, she woke up from a dream, got up and looked out the window, and the haze was heavy.

Without any hesitation, she ended her life as planned.

"The mission point is officially started after the death of the host, and everything is cleared, so the task person will lose memory, because this memory originally disappeared with the death of the host."

She frowned, and asked inexplicably: "Since she died, why did she choose to exchange the blessings of eternal life for the missioner here?"

The picture in Tian's eyes continues.

Bai Dao: "Although she had no regrets during her lifetime, she had regrets after her death. You then look down."

She looked up.

The picture turns to Yan Yu, who is lying on Zhao An'an's bed, holding her picture in his hands, staring blankly, staring at the ceiling for a moment, an empty medicine bottle on the bedside table.

This was the seventh day after the funeral, and he chose to leave with her on her first seven days.

"The person she didn't want to drag the most, but she was hurt the worst." Bai Dao slowly said: "She knew after death that if she didn't choose to commit suicide that day, a new life would be born in her belly. "

She did not continue to look any further. She set aside her gaze and set her gaze on Baidao's face. She asked: "Since the terminal illness was confirmed before the timeline, why didn't I check it out when I went to the hospital for a checkup?"

White Sword: "That's why she pays the price of making her disappear forever after paying for eternal life, because she must use this price to change the timeline in the mission world."

She stroked her belly: "Did you delay it for a year?"

Bai Dao couldn't bear it: "Yes, one year later, it should still come." He remembered something and told her: "I need to remind you that there is something she wants, not just you giving birth to a child. . "

She grinned: "I know, I'm the most like her task person, and of course I know what she wants to do."

This time, no longer escape.

Let it live. Let Yan Yu live with her. Even this life is only two or three years.

When Tianyan was closed, she remembered something and smiled: "She is very picky and excludes so many missionaries."

White Sword: "Because she only has one chance."

He can already foresee the perfect score she achieved this time. After they leave, the world of this mission will no longer exist. There will be Yan Yu and Jiang Huo, but there will be no Zhao An'an. The traces of her existence will be completely erased.

As Bai Dao said, the third month after she gave birth, the hospital issued an inspection report, and she calmly told the people around.

All doubts have been answered.

Why was she dysfunctional at the dinner. Why did she file for a divorce.

Yan Yu shivered with her hands, unwilling to believe it.

She took the initiative to hold his hand and told him: "From now on, I need your care. If I can't remember who you are, please don't be bothered, tell me every day, I will remember."

Six months later she began to lose her memory.

Like a goldfish, memory is only seven seconds.

Every day when she goes to bed together, she will see a strange man lying next to him. He has tall nose and deep eyes. He tells her tirelessly: "Your name is Zhao An'an, you love Yan Yu, I am Yan Yu, and I also love you."

Occasionally guests will come to the house.

It's four men.

They will line up to introduce herself to her in turn.

They are fun. There are violinists, stars, directors, and a doctor.

This is the most interesting of this doctor, he will tell her specifically: "I am gay, so I will be a good friend of your life, not a lover."

When he said this, he had tears in his eyes and could not tell whether they were laughing or crying. She blinked at him and told him honestly: "I have a husband, so we must not be lovers."

She didn't know how long she had lived. In short, waking up every day is a brand new day.

that's nice.

——The End of "Beauty Wife"