Fall In Love With A Substitute

The gift box is pure black, without the ribbon embellishment, it looks much deeper and more mysterious.

Song Pianxuan remembered that Nie Lingbo said that she would open the gift with her, and she glanced at the person next to the pillow who was still asleep.

So... is it together?

She was in trouble, but Nie Lingbo woke up by himself.

Nie Lingbo's red-brown curly hair was scattered on the dark gray goose down pillow, and fell on the white shoulders and neck. His eyelashes were still half-down, and before the sleepiness dissipated, a lazy smile appeared on his face:

"Thought there was going to be a good morning kiss - guess what I dreamed about?"

"I can not guess it."

Nie Lingbo stretched out his hand and stroked her hair:

"I dreamed that there was a kitten lying on my pillow, sweeping my face with its tail, and I woke up."

Fluffy and light.

Only then did Song Pianlu understand what she was talking about. It was probably because her untied hair fell onto Nie Lingbo's face when she was not paying attention.

But Song Pianlu didn't think she was like a cat, she squinted at Nie Lingbo, whose bones seemed to be crumbling.

I don't know who is more like a cat.

Instead of fussing over the kitten, she gestured to Nie Lingbo to look at the black gift box on her lap.

"I opened it when you woke up?"

Nie Lingbo said "Oh".

"See if you like it."

Nie Lingbo gave Song Pianle several small gifts or surprises, all of which were in line with Song Pianle's wishes.It should be said that as long as Nie Lingbo puts his heart into it, no matter what Song Pianliu is, he will gladly accept it.

And Nie Lingbo also seems to understand Song Pianlei's preferences very well. Every time Song Pianlei receives it, she really likes it very much.

Song Pianlu opened the gift box and said with a smile:

"I don't like what you gave..."

Her eyes were fixed on the things in the gift box, and she even forgot to finish the second half of the sentence.

Nie Lingbo sat up and hugged the quilt to her chest to block the spring light. She leaned against Song Pianliao's back, and she was not surprised by Song Pianliao's surprised reaction.

"Didn't expect it to be this kind of gift, did you? I saw it at the old man's place. I thought it was a good match, so I asked for it."

Song Pianlu was slightly absent-minded, and reached out to touch it.

"How did you think of giving it to me?"

Nie Lingbo rested his chin on Song Pianliao's round and smooth shoulder, thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and said:

"intuition."

Song Pianlu finally took her gift into her hand and picked it up.

This is an unremarkable dagger, the blade is sharp, refracting sharp light, and the tip of the sword condenses into a little cold light, which is breathtaking.

Only on the dagger... Song Pianli stretched out her hand and caressed those two words——

青陆

Song Pianju remembered the butterfly brooch from before.

She held the dagger in her hand, feeling the texture of the dagger.

If you look closely, you can still find a fingernail-sized white mark on the body of the dagger, which was the mark made by the assassin's small arrow on the dagger at the Jinming Lake during that year's festival.

The same.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

This is a faint clue to the truth, like the butterfly brooch that reappears.

Song Pianliu looked at Nie Lingbo inquiringly.

Is this another reminder from Qinglu to himself?

Putting the dagger away properly, Song Pianlu and Nie Lingbo packed up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

A sumptuous breakfast had already been set on the dining table, and when Song Pianyi and Nie Lingbo came down, everyone at the dining table looked back at them.

Song Pianlu helped Nie Lingbo open the chair with a calm expression, then sat down by herself, and said:

"It was too late last night, my cousin slept directly in my room."

Liu Ying groaned and said, "No wonder the housekeeper told me early in the morning that no one had touched the guest room. I thought Ling Bo you left overnight."

Nie Lingbo handed Song Pianlu the beef vermicelli bag that Song Pianlu loved to eat, and replied to Liu Ying:

"I made you worry, Aunt Liu. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't be lazy and go back to the guest room to sleep."

The younger generation has a good attitude, how could Liu Ying be unhappy about such a trivial matter, and said with a happy smile:

"It doesn't matter, Aunt Liu treats her as her own home, let alone you two are sisters."

Even Song Sen said: "Our two families don't need to see each other."

The adults at the dinner table were harmonious.

Song Fei was a little depressed, lazily picking up the preserved egg and lean meat porridge with a spoon.

She strained her ears until late last night, but she didn't hear the door open, and she didn't know how she fell asleep in the end.

At this time, knowing that Nie Lingbo didn't come out last night, Song Fei was so sad, she secretly asked Xiangsixi:

"Have you ever shared a bed with my sister?"

"What about your sister, that's my sister." Xiangsixi refuted this first, and then guessed in frustration, "Maybe I had it when I was young."

Since Xiangsixi remembered things, it must have disappeared. Song Fei turned a corner in her heart to figure it out, and then looked at Nie Lingbo sitting side by side with her sister, and the sour water in her heart was gurgling.

Why can't Xiangsixi, who has lived with her sister for more than ten years, and such a cute self, sleep with her sister? Cousin Nie, who is out of touch and has not known each other for a long time, can.

At this time, Song Fei was still very innocent, she didn't think about it that deeply, she just thought that she had guarded against the "sister" Xiangsixi, but why she couldn't guard against the "sister" Nie Lingbo.

Damn, careless.

Song Fei bit the spoon for a while, stood up and gave Song Pianlu a bowl of her favorite red bean porridge:

"Sister, here it is."

Xiangsixi took a look, followed closely behind, picked up a fried bun and put it on a small plate and handed it over:

"Sister, today's fried buns are delicious."

The two little girls were very docile and quiet, not to mention the food, they also cared about the elder sister's body and sleep aspects together, like two intimate little padded jackets, Liu Ying looked at them and nodded repeatedly.

Nie Lingbo, on the other hand, sensed a subtle atmosphere.Usually these two little girls know how to be human, and they always treat her and Pianxuan equally, why are they treated differently today?

Nie Lingbo was as careful as a hair, but he didn't intend to ask about such a trivial matter. A girl of fifteen or sixteen has a changeable mind.

But Song Pianlu didn't know whether it was intentional or not, after accepting the food from the two younger sisters, she turned and pushed the fried dough sticks and siu mai that she hadn't touched in front of Nie Lingbo.

"I can't finish it."

Liu Ying took a look: "That can't make your cousin..."

"It's okay, Aunt Liu." Nie Lingbo's hand hanging under the table lightly hooked Song Pianliao's, and said with a three-pointed affection on his face, "I treat Pianliao as my younger sister, just now my uncle said, don't look outside."

"Can……"

Nie Lingbo is the daughter of the Nie family who was raised by thousands of pampers and pampered. She is so precious, and she is so promising. Wherever she goes these years, everyone regards her as the number one person. Why is she eating her daughter's "leftover" food like this? ?

Liu Ying wanted to say more, but Nie Lingbo over there had already started eating with relish, and the kid next door was about to cry when he saw it——

Song Fei and Xiangsixi watched eagerly, almost crying.

Song Fei: Shit, I also want to eat my sister's breakfast

Xiangsixi: You can give me the little fritters that my sister doesn’t want, I can

The two of them were watching Nie Lingbo eating fried dough sticks enviously, when they suddenly heard their sister say:

"Yesterday, I received so many presents from you sister Lingbo, and you two haven't said thank you yet."

?

Song Fei and Xiangsixi stopped their chopsticks hesitantly.

Before they had time to speak, Nie Lingbo swallowed his food and said slowly:

"Give something to my little cousin, thank you."

He also said: "I will continue to send them in the future, so thank you every time, no need."

These words are so sweet, but the more Nie Lingbo is considerate to children, it seems that his own children don't know how to be polite. This time, there is no need for Song Pian to speak, Song Sen said:

"How can you keep silent for once? At least thank you for the future this time."

The head of the family opened his mouth, and before Song Fei and Xiangsixi had time to figure out the way inside, they thanked him in a daze.

In fact, they are not ignorant, they have received so many gifts from my cousin, it is very appropriate to say thank you.

But let my older sister speak up and ask them to thank Cousin Ling Bo... How do you think... my sister is venting her anger on Sister Ling Bo?

When the two of them arrived at school and told Nie Xingzhou about this, Nie Xingzhou opened his cat's eyes wide and dared not answer:

"What - my aunt bought you so many good things? Are you my aunt's illegitimate daughter???"

Song Fei patted her forehead unceremoniously:

"What are you talking about, don't even think about being equal to us, eldest niece."

Nie Xingzhou was angry and aggrieved when she became a niece according to her seniority, and never let them mention it. Song Fei deliberately brought up this issue, which made Nie Xingzhou chase after her and beat her.

Song Fei deliberately hid behind Xiangsixi, but Nie Xingzhou bumped into Xiangsixi and threw himself into his arms.

"Okay, stop making trouble and talk about business."

"What are you talking about?"

Nie Xingzhou whispered in his heart compared to these two good friends who usually have excellent academic performance and are naive when they are first sisters. He lay on Xiangsixi's shoulder and moved his brain:

"What's wrong with Teacher Xiao Song sleeping with my aunt? Let alone sisters, it's normal for good friends to sleep together."

Xiangsixi is not convinced: "My sister has never slept with me."

"They have something to talk about when they are the same age, what can they say in the tea meeting before going to bed with you? Are there any questions you can't do?"

Song Fei thought, wow, she was convinced.

When Xiangsixi heard it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

"As for you, Mr. Xiao Song bowed his head and you apologized to my aunt to vent her anger on my aunt. My aunt is not so childish. She will care about the two of you."

Is that the case?

The two elder sisters were dubious.

Finally, Nie Xingzhou asked curiously: "Even if all this is true, what can you do to my aunt? I'm really looking forward to it."

"..."

"..."

Two middle school student sisters shed pitiful, weak and helpless tears.

"How did you educate the children today?"

On the way to Xi Zihua's side, Nie Lingbo asked briskly. Even the driver could tell that Miss Nie was in a particularly good mood today.

Song Pianlu looked down at the documents and said in response, "Teach them a truth."

"what?"

Song Pianjue glanced at her, sighed and said:

"Be lenient."

Nie Lingbo let out a muffled laugh.

Yes, take it easy.

Sooner or later, even my sister will pay me back.

Nie Lingbo had no agenda in the morning, so he accompanied Song Pianlu to sign the contract and meet Xi Zihua, and then went to his company in the afternoon.

The specific regulations for this matter have been drawn up, and the two sides have sent responsible persons. Song Pianlu's presence in person is more like a symbol that the Song family attaches great importance to this project.

Just like Xi Zihua didn't expect Nie Lingbo to come with Song Pianliao, Song Pianliao didn't expect that she would see Xia Lei here.

The matter between Xi Zihua and Xia Lei has been finalized, and the two families maintain a standard marriage relationship, because Xi Zihua has plunged into his career, Xia Lei doesn't even have anyone to catch, and he just waits for Xi Zihua to finish his work. The two held the wedding, adding a safety lock to the cooperation between Xi Xia and his family.

But as we all know, apart from catching the mistress and going to my sister to reimburse the bills, it is impossible for everyone to see Miss Xia in the office.

Song Pianliu looked at Xia Lei more, then heard Nie Lingbo ask Xi Zihua:

"What is Xia Lei here for?"

Xi Zihua was checking the contract one by one, without raising his head, he said:

"Oh, let's get in touch, come here recently."

"Xia Zhang asked her to come?"

Xi Zihua patted slowly, and said: "Ah, I didn't pay attention, it should be."

Nie Lingbo laughed and said, "You really don't care about Xia Lei at all."

"No." Xi Zihua raised his head and clarified solemnly, "I have already processed the secondary card of my black card and sent it to Xia's family."

Send... Song Pianlu looked up at Xi Zihua in disbelief, and Xi Zihua's assistant next to him also showed an indescribable expression.

Why, Mr. Tangtang, can't find anyone to help with errands?

Isn't this perfunctory too obvious?

When Xia Lei came back with coffee, she looked like a virtuous little daughter-in-law except for her sable body and long manicure. The little daughter-in-law Xia Lei said:

"I was so happy when I opened the package."

Xia Lei's tone was full of surprise and longing. It was the joy of Second Miss Xia receiving the second black card in her life, which was hard for others to understand.

As for whether it was a courier or face-to-face, she didn't pay attention at all, it was the card and it was over.

Of course, if Xi Zihua came in person... that would be really different.

Holding a coffee cup, Xia Lei looked at Xi Zihua who was serious about his career.

Not long after signing this contract, it will be their wedding date. After they get married, Xi Zihua guesses that she will still be with her career, and Xia Lei, in this marriage, can only get money that can't be spent. One is not good, the two places are separated, and they may die alone...

Thinking about her married life that might not end well, looking at Xi Zihua's graceful figure, Xia Lei's tears flowed from the corners of her mouth.

The moment the signing ceremony officially came to an end, the indifferent voice of 01 immediately sounded in Song Pianlu's mind:

"The progress of the task has reached 96%. After the evaluation of the fast travel game, the world has reached a stable state, and the efficiency mode can be turned on."

"Is it on?"

Song Pianlu ignored her.

After a brief dinner with Xizi Hua Xialei, calling her parents and two younger sisters, and sending Nie Lingbo to the company car, Song Pianliu stood on the busy street and responded to 01.

"You can transfer people and let me quit the small world directly?"

01 replied quickly: "Yes, if you need it."

Song Pianliu stood at the crossroads where people came and went.

The three-ball sycamore above the head has experienced the cold winter and has not yet sprouted. The trunk is gray and white, like the rendering of ink in different shades.They split neatly along both sides of the road, their branches stretched out, and the gray and black branches divided the blue sky.

Under the stalwart plane tree, girls in light yellow and tender pink skirts crossed the road hand in hand, laughing and going to buy bright red candied haws from street shops.

Song Pina said: "Well, just quit."

For the rest of the world, her actions, as usual, are a silent farewell.

As for Qinglu, since we will meet soon, there is no need to say goodbye.

She never forgot Qinglu who stood in the snowy night and watched her leave.

——Farewell would make her sad, so Song Pianlu decided to skip this step directly and save the next meeting for the new one.

"However, wait for me to go back."

When Song Pianlu came home, everyone had something to go out, so Song Pianliao didn't have to say goodbye again.

She went back to her room and took the butterfly brooch and dagger from the bedside table into her hands.

01 had already guessed that, seeing her like this, he didn't stop her, and directly sent her back to the field of fast travel.

After the white light disappeared from her eyes, Song Pianli -- or Jian Yixin blinked her eyes, and shook her hands first, ignoring her surroundings.

Butterfly brooch and dagger are present.

They are all brought into the fast-travel game.

09 was waiting for her next to her: "Host, you are back, congratulations on the complete success of the mission."

Jian Yixin responded, and quickly walked to the locker to find the jewelry box where she put the butterfly brooch.

The jewelry box was easy to find, but when I opened it, the brooch that was originally in it had disappeared.

Jian Yixin exhaled slowly.

The staff dormitory in the Quick Transmigration Bureau area is very private, and it is impossible for anyone else to come in except Jian Yixin.

If it wasn't for the system's chaos, then this proves that the brooch that Nie Lingbo gave him was originally in this jewelry box, not a string of data that can be copied countless times.

Jian Yixin stood quietly for a while, then put the brooch back into the jewelry box, together with the dagger, this time she didn't put it in the cabinet, but put it on the bookshelf together.

09 Seeing that the host seems to have calmed down, he stepped forward to report:

"Host, the degree of completion of your world is S-level, congratulations to the host."

Jian Yixin nodded lightly, without any joy, she was even thinking, what does it matter to herself whether it is S grade or the lowest D grade?

She didn't feel the psychological satisfaction brought by any ratings, or the material rewards—whether it was a fast game or a small world, she never had to worry about food and clothing.

09 looked at her expression, held the big pencil tightly and said:

"There is also good news. Since your three small worlds are all S-level, according to the regulations, I have upgraded to a second-level system and opened up some new functions. Now I will send you the method of use."

Only then did Jian Yixin say, "Okay, I'll watch."

This is the permission granted to her by the "timely" fast travel bureau, and of course she will take a closer look.

Also.

"When will 01 come to see me?"

"My dear lady, good afternoon." Said the strict and indifferent female voice.

Inside the silver-white cabin, Qinglu slowly woke up.

"The Modern World project has officially ended. Please rate and comment on the project experience. If you have any questions, No. 01 will serve you wholeheartedly."

Qinglu has not spoken.

She lowered her eyelashes, thoughtful.

She already understood why the world ended.

Not to mention, "Song Pianjue" gave her enough comfort before leaving.Thinking back now, Qinglu still feels that what happened last night, he really can't afford to be angry with her.

This world is separated, see you in the next world.

but--

Thinking of those two very familiar items that appeared in this world, Qinglu clicked his tongue, and glanced at the void in front of him calmly.

She doesn't know where 01 is, in fact, she hasn't seen 01's real body yet.

She is a guest of the Quick Transmigration Bureau, and she was also very satisfied with 01's non-fussy service attitude before.But in the last few times, with the appearance of "Song Pianjue", some small actions in the quick game made Qinglu start to think, is he a guest who is too easy to talk to.

Qinglu hooked his lips and said lazily:

"I heard that in some projects, I will get the highest authority."

01 Quiet:

"Yes."

"But I have to remind you that if you choose such a project, the quest worker will team up with you, and her task difficulty will increase."

Qinglu smiled, this smile unexpectedly had a dashing youthful spirit, she was so confident, her eyes lit up:

"I trust her."

I believe she can do it.

Unwarranted, soul-rooted trust.

Jian Yixin was waiting for the neutral position of 01, and browsed through the new functions of 09.

She is not interested in other miscellaneous things, and she can't see any practical effect. There is only one——

"Inquire?"

"Yes, the host, this query function was developed by the Data Department of the Fast Travel Bureau, and it can be used to collect things from different small worlds." 09 introduced seriously, "It is similar to a general search engine, which can be shared in thousands of small worlds. search."

09 shrugged: "However, the version installed on the system side is very weak. It takes a lot of time to check something, and it cannot be used in an emergency, so generally no one uses it."

Jian Yixin paused, and said, "Is it the data department, then... can I inquire about the small world where the staff members have been?"

"It's possible, but it's not necessary. These are available on all ends of the system—" 09 realized halfway through his speech that his host lost his memory, and he and the host were remarried halfway. This query may really make a great contribution .

09 turned and nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, do you want to check the host? I will help you enter it now, and the result will be available after a while."

Jian Yixin nodded.

She quietly watched 09 adjust the parameters, input her name, and didn't ask 09 why she never mentioned the existence of the data department to herself before.

Even the fast-traveling game is extremely weird, and there is really nothing to investigate the authenticity of this data department.

She wanted to know what the result would be.

What result does the other party want her to get.

As soon as we finished processing here, 01 came.

01 is not like 09, it will turn into a real body, but 09 seems to recognize each other when he hears the voice, the pink petals on the pencil tip are piled up, and they fall to the ground when they can't fit. After a while, there are 09's calves. Taller.

Jian Yixin had no choice but to let 09 go out to calm down, and leave her to talk to 01 alone.

01 didn't have any special reaction to 09, compared to 09, she was more like a cold and ruthless humanoid machine.

But Jian Yixin doesn't care about the love between the systems, she only has one thing for 01:

"You said you would get back to me when you got here."

Is Qinglu a new human?

In other words, do the new human beings really not have such true feelings as human beings?

01 said in a cold voice, but respectfully and politely:

"I think what you're really asking is whether 'new humans' really exist."

Jian Yixin's eyes tightened, and after a while, she smiled slowly:

"So, do new humans exist?"

"Whether it exists or not, you will know in the future."

Without waiting for Jian Yixin to ask again, 01 took the initiative and said:

"But, congratulations on guessing the correct answer—"

"Qinglu is not a new human being."

01 did not give Jian Yixin any more information.

The date for Jian Yixin and Qinglu to set off again will come soon.

But what is different from before is that before entering the world, 09 transmitted the data to Jian Yixin.

"This world is more dangerous." 09 said nervously, "Even the fast-traveling game can't fully control the world of high force value of intervention. We may be in danger as soon as we land, and we don't have time to read the information slowly."

"Therefore, for the safety of the host, the Fast Transmigration Agency agrees that we read the information before entering."

"A world with a high force value?"

Jian Yixin raised her eyebrows, almost thinking that she was going to use the small world to get rid of herself in the quick passage, but she was relieved when she heard that the world was chosen by Qinglu.

Here, the only one she trusts is Qinglu.

09 spoke very seriously, and Jian Yixin didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he read the information carefully. 09 was relieved to see that she paid attention to it, but seeing that the host was about to memorize the information, he felt that he paid too much attention to it.

"It's probably good to know about it." 09 eagerly urged, "It's time to enter the small world, host, let's go."

"Ah."

Jian Yixin responded, stood up, and walked into the white light group drawn by 09.

In the information just now, this world with high military value is the world of comprehension——

And based on her experience in the previous worlds and her own identity in this world, she has roughly guessed Qinglu's identity.

If Jian Yixin guessed correctly, in this world, Qinglu should be called "Yu Yi".

Guessing is a good guess, but the trouble is...

Ling Yunzong, Dai Yuanfeng.

The mountains are covered with snow, thousands of miles are chilling, and the sky and the earth are vast.

Birds and beasts disappeared, only the foot of the mountain, and some green trees covered with thick snow, scattered here and there, very pitiful.

In the cave at the top of the peak, Yu Yi slowly opened her eyes.

The cave is as warm as spring, but her blood is cold and bone-chilling.

Yu Yi sat on the bed, motionless.

She has an incomparably exquisite face, and she is still a young girl who is hard to find in the cultivation world full of fairies.

Therefore, when a girl who is as delicate as a doll has no expression on her face and her eyes are clouded, it will make people feel cold all over and retreat.

Fortunately, this moment did not last long, Yu Yi raised her eyes and cast her gaze on a soft couch under the window lattice.

She has not seen her for many years.

Yu Yi got off the bed and walked over slowly, the closer she got, the clearer she could see.

This is her replacement puppet.

The puppet is wearing a golden-red vestment. This vestment is made from the armor of the Buddha of the Three Realms. It is not stained with dust and dirt. Ordinary magical artifacts will not hurt it, and it will be reduced to scrap iron if it is approaching.

The nose, lips, eyebrows and eyes are all finely carved with soul stones and golden phoenix milk, making them extremely beautiful.

The lips are painted with Tianyuan sand into a soul-stirring red, and a slight smile can disturb the minds of low-level immortal cultivators.

Yu Yi still remembered that the puppet's eyes were embedded with the only two aurora beads of Ling Yunzong, even if Da Neng saw her bright eyes, he would inevitably be captivated.

Who in the world of immortality would not want this puppet, which has exhausted countless treasures from heaven and earth, to protect the life of its master?

Yu Yi also thought about it back then.

But after the puppet was activated, she was the first to kill.

Her fingers traced the puppet's face, slowly drawing her lips and nose with her fingertips.

Where to start, tearing her apart?