Fall In Love With A Substitute

Song Pianxuan got a Valentine's Day vacation.

Who knows why the fast travel game, which takes pleasure in squeezing the missionaries, would give everyone a holiday on an insignificant holiday like Valentine's Day.

Song Pianlu didn't understand either, but this didn't prevent her from accepting it happily.She returned from the mission world to the field of fast travel, and was about to take 09 out for a stroll in the mall, but the little girl 09 hid half of her face behind the big pencil, blushing and whispering:

"Host, I'm going out with 01 today."

"..." Song Pianlu suddenly understood why it was going to be a holiday soon.

Song Pina said: "Okay, have fun."

"One more thing before we go." 09 waved the big pencil on tiptoe, and the cherry blossom eraser clicked in the air, and four blingbling cherry pink light clusters were clicked.

"The host can draw a character from a small world and go to the map to spend Valentine's Day together!"

Song Pianxuan raised her eyebrows, looked at Guang Tuan, and saw that it looked like a hair, so she randomly ordered a round one, and asked 09:

"What's a map?"

"It's an entertainment dungeon without quests, and the host can be understood as a small world with a limited time limit of one day."

"so."

With a flick of the big pencil, 09 draws a circle that emits shimmering light, clicks, and hits the pink light ball into the entrance of the copy.

"You can enter the map now, the small world character is already waiting for the host on the map."

According to 09, this so-called small world character should be randomly drawn from the small worlds he has been to, but Song Pianlu feels that it is not necessary to create a character who is annoying to each other, and send a If passers-by come over, it is not considered a welfare.

As for the identity of the character, or roughly where it was drawn from, Song Pianlu had a vague guess.

Therefore, when Song Pianlu opened her eyes pierced by the white light and saw Nie Lingbo at a glance, she knew she had guessed right.

"Lingbo."

It seems that those light groups represent Lin Qinglu, Feng Yuexian, and Nie Lingbo.

But who is left?Is it Song Yingguang, or Song Ruyan?still……

Song Pianliu stopped her thoughts and did not make any unnecessary guesses. In short, it was Nie Lingbo who she drew.

She quickly looked around, and found that it was an antique street market, with beautiful lanterns hanging everywhere, which were not lit at this time, even so, the street market was decorated very beautifully.

And she herself was dressed as an ancient person, and she was wearing an extremely gorgeous scarlet-colored white butterfly dress, while Nie Lingbo was wearing a modern white suit, which was simple and sharp.

How is this going?

Nie Lingbo took a Jade Rabbit lantern from the shopkeeper and handed it to Song Pianliu.

Song Pina didn't know why, so she took the naive Jade Rabbit Lantern into her hand, and out of subconscious caution, she didn't speak immediately.

"He said he was watching the project with me, and even changed into an ancient costume on purpose. Why can't he walk here? Take this, let's continue to look forward."

"Ah." Song Pianlu probably touched the summary of the previous story, and smiled after thinking, "This place is very beautiful, I want to take a look."

Nie Lingbo looked at the pretty and obedient little girl in front of him, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently scratched the girl's pretty nose, with a deep and magnetic voice:

"Okay, it's up to you."

Song Pianliu raised her head and looked at Nie Lingbo who was close at hand, her light brown eyes slightly widened.

How do you feel that Nie Lingbo in this map has a much higher favorability value than in Small World?

Not far from the market, under the door of a restaurant, Feng Yuexian squinted her eyes and looked at the pair of women in front of the lantern.

The slightly taller woman handed a Jade Rabbit Lantern to the woman beside her, and then lowered her head slightly in a doting gesture, holding the woman within her body all the time, full of strong possession and control.

Logically speaking, all of this has nothing to do with Feng Yuexian.

If it's not one of them, it's Song Pina.

Song Pianxuan was planning to attack Nie Lingbo, but now seeing Nie Lingbo being so intimate with her, she quickly adjusted.

She held the Jade Rabbit Lantern and walked beside Nie Lingbo. As she walked, she rubbed the back of Nie Lingbo's hand with the back of her hand. Nie Lingbo caught that hand in his palm and never let go.

It was like a little rabbit bouncing around at the door of the wolf's den, and was accidentally fished into the wolf's den and devoured.

Song Pianlu was more certain about the relationship between the two.

On the way shopping, she found that apart from herself and Nie Lingbo, other characters and things were like a background board, like NPCs in the game, only repeating the same sentences and actions, but Nie Lingbo didn't seem to notice it, only she noticed the abnormality .

No wonder this place is called "Map", it's like a game map.

Nie Lingbo seemed to like to take care of himself very much. He said that he was here to investigate the project of the film and television city, but he just passed the Jade Rabbit Lantern to Song Pianlu.

As soon as Nie Lingbo finished speaking, Song Pianlu was hungry, so she didn't refuse.Nie Lingbo asked Song Pianliao to wait for her here, and walked to the stall on the opposite side of the road. Song Pianliao was about to follow when several carriages drove slowly through the middle of the street, separating the two of them.

Immediately, Song Pianlu's eyes flickered, she lost consciousness, and the next second, she fell into a strong embrace.

When Nie Lingbo turned around with the peach blossom cake, Song Pianliu had disappeared, and the Jade Rabbit Lantern fell to the ground indiscriminately.

lightly?

The relaxed expression on Nie Lingbo's face disappeared without a trace, his eyes were cold and sharp, and the hot peach blossom cake in his hand was instantly shattered into powder.

Song Pianlu gradually regained consciousness. When her eyes were still dark and her eyes were still dark, she heard a dangerous murmur in her ear:

"Who is that person? My princess, my... Your Highness."

This voice was cold and charming, as if a burst of icy mist entered Song Pianli's ears, making her almost shudder, and she couldn't tell whether the shudder was because of the cold, or because of the natural tenderness of this woman.

The voice was so unique that Song Pianlu recognized it effortlessly:

"Yue Xian?"

How could Feng Yuexian be here?Isn't there Nie Lingbo in front?At this moment, Song Pianlu just wanted to catch 09 and ask, what's going on?

She opened her eyes, but her eyes were still dark, and there was a touch of brocade on her face—her eyes were covered.

Maybe it was because the shock in her words was too obvious, Feng Yuexian scoffed, and the anger in her voice became more and more serious:

"With her, I found you, you are very surprised, aren't you?"

"..." Song Pianlu was trapped, and Feng Yuexian obviously didn't have the memory of going through the game quickly. She couldn't express her suffering, so she could only say first, "Let go of me first, okay?"

Yes, the reason why she couldn't untie the cloth by herself was because the place where she was sitting was soft, she should be sitting in Feng Yuexian's arms, her hands were still clasped by a big warm palm, Can't move.

Moreover, since meeting Feng Yuexian, her frail and sickly persona seems to have returned, and now she feels chest tightness after just a few words, so she can only lean on Feng Yuexian's chest to breathe carefully.

In the tea room, Feng Yuexian was dressed in a black robe. On her lap was the princess Song Pianle, who was wearing a scarlet dress. Song Pianle was leaning in her arms, her red lips were slightly parted, and she let out a soft panting sound. And gorgeous.

On Yubai's small face, his eyes were covered by a black hair band, which was tied up by Feng Yuexian.

At this time, Feng Yuexian's head was full of crow-colored black hair hanging down behind her, and a few strands were winding on Song Pian's arms, lingering and sentimental.

Feng Yuexian looked at the delicate woman in his arms, and remembered the scene he had just seen, the more angry he became, the calmer he became.

She lowered her eyes, her dark and waveless eyes fixed on Song Pianliu.

"And I still believe His Highness's order to go out of Beijing to run errands for you. It's really ridiculous——Is this how the princess treats me?"

Feng Yuexian stretched out his hand, pinched Song Pianliu's small jaw, and forcibly lifted it up.

"Who is that person? Does Your Highness say, or not?"

Song Pianli moved her lips, but did not speak.

She refused to say.

This realization made Feng Yuexian's whole body tense, and she leaned closer to the face that made her love and hate, and wanted to live and die.

"If you don't tell me, I searched all over Shangjing, and I can find her—"

Feng Yuexian's words came to an abrupt end, because Song Pianyi raised her hand, groping towards herself.

Those hands didn't dare to stretch forward, whether it was because they were afraid of hitting themselves, or because they were afraid of themselves at this time, Song Pian's slender and straight hands were in midair, looking helpless and dazed, extremely wronged.

Feng Yuexian's cruel words could not continue.

"Yue Xian?" Song Pianqi called softly.

Feng Yuexian didn't respond, she was still angry.

But in the place where Song Pianlu didn't know, she showed a struggling look, but she couldn't resist the desire to get close to the other party.

Feng Yuexian's face was tense, facing the direction of those hands, he lowered his head and approached them.

Cater only a little.

Song Pianlu groped in the dark, and finally, her fingertips touched Feng Yuexian's face.

She ran her fingertips across Feng Yuexian's straight nose bridge, lingered on her full lips, outlined the shape of her lips, and her voice sounded like a sigh:

"I miss you."

She misses Feng Yuexian very much.

This longing is different from love. Song Pianlu's reason is very clear. From Lin Qinglu to Feng Yuexian to Nie Lingbo, it is the soul under the skin that makes her feel emotional. This cognition is rooted in her consciousness , she never wavered and was quite sure.

But as individuals, they have their own unique charms because of their different life trajectories.And Song Pianlu misses them like old friends whom she hasn't seen for a long time.

Will not be sad, will not forget--

But will not meet again.

"Let me see you again, okay?"

In the quiet tea room, a few rays of light shine through the cracks in the windows, and the dust floats in the light.

The sullenness surrounding the woman in black calmed down strangely. Like a calmed beast, she hesitated for a moment out of nature. Then, she slowly stretched out her hand, paused, and finally chose to take off the hair tie for the woman in her arms.

Willingly, regardless of oneself.

Before his fingertips touched the hairband over Song Pianliao's eyes, Feng Yuexian trembled and stopped his movements.

"Yue Xian?"

Feng Yue ignored her, she leaned over, and kissed Song Pianliao's eyes through the hair band.

The next moment, the black hair band was untied, fluttering, and fell to the ground.

"Is it alright?"

"what?"

Lin Qinglu's eyes were fixed on the screen on the monitor. She has always been very dedicated, but at this time she has no intention of respecting the art of film at all.

"It's ok? There are no flaws in this scene, let's go through it once." After she finished speaking, she said calmly, "In the future, you can find a good set by yourself, and don't even think about asking Pianli to help you."

Seeing the always talkative Lin Yinghou like this, the director didn't dare to put on a playful smile, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, definitely."

Lin Qinglu had already left him, and walked towards Song Pianliu.

When Song Pianlu saw Lin Qinglu, not only was she not surprised, she even had a feeling of "as expected".

Nie Lingbo and Feng Yuexian have met before, will Lin Qinglu be far behind?

But this map is too weird.

This entire market was originally a project that Nie Lingbo talked about, and it was Shangjing that Feng Yuexian talked about, and now it has become the film and television city that Lin Qinglu talked about.

It seems that the three worlds have thick barriers to each other, but a door is opened somewhere to allow them to blend with each other——

Also let each other meet.

Although it's not all a good thing, Song Pianliu thought expressionlessly.

One second Song Pianlu just got up from Feng Yuexian, and the next second Lin Qinglu pushed open the door and came in. At that moment, Song Pianlu felt the panic of being caught in bed for the first time in her life.

If Lin Qinglu had come in a second earlier, Song Pianlu felt that she would be frightened and roll off Feng Yuexian.

Is this really a Valentine's Day treat?Song Pianliu just wanted to catch 09 back and ask her by the ear.

Behind Lin Qinglu, a group of staff poured in. They were dressed in various clothes, like a group of colorful mosaics, they rushed over, passed Song Pianliu, and went behind her.

And behind Song Pianjue is Feng Yuexian.

The overly busy scene caught Song Pianlu's attention, and she couldn't help but look back, sure enough, Feng Yuexian had disappeared into the tea room as if erased by a mosaic.

The ebony chair she sat on stood alone on the ground, looking a little lonely.

A faint voice came from in front of him: "Song Pianli, what are you looking at?"

Song Pianliu blinked, and hurriedly stood at attention without squinting:

"It's fun to watch them pack up."

"Interesting?" Lin Qinglu didn't believe this nonsense.

Her cat ears were folded, she was sour, and a little wronged, and she interrogated her girlfriend aggressively:

"Do you think she's pretty? Prettier than me?"

Um?It's not a good comparison, it's not the same style.

Although Feng Yuexian's force value is higher than Lin Qinglu's, but he is charming in person, while Lin Qinglu's appearance is actually more heroic, so beautiful that he can't tell the difference between male and female, and he can win a lot of fans by being handsome.

After careful thinking, Song Pianlu gained the confidence to answer the question well. She raised her head confidently and was about to answer the question, but she saw Lin Qinglu's expression was not right at a glance.

It seems to be more fierce.

"..."

"Okay, ah." Lin Qinglu said sadly, "After thinking for so long, have you figured out the result?"

"...I figured out—" Here it comes.

People are doing it, cats are watching.

The last three words, under Lin Qinglu's fierce and wronged gaze, were swallowed back by Song Pianlu.

Surrounded by staff coming and going, the studio is noisy and busy, but all the sounds seem to be far away, like the rustling of tree branches under the sun, vague and fragmented.

Song Pianlu thought for a while: "Is there butterfly cakes in this place? I'll treat you to butterfly cakes."

"Don't be mad at me, okay?"

Song Pianlu's voice was already gentle, but with a bit of begging for mercy, anyone who listened to it would soften their ears and even soften their hearts.

Not to mention those eyes, like a lake full of spring, full of waves.

"Don't act like a baby." Lin Qinglu said righteously.

But soon, she showed an expression of "I really can't do anything about you", the corners of her lips curled up quickly, and the cat's tail wagged secretly, but her mouth was not forgiving.

"Don't think that a bag of butterfly cakes can solve this problem."

Song Pianlu was fascinated by that fleeting, sassy and beautiful smile, and even more so cute by Lin Qinglu, which made Song Pianlu rarely speak faster than her brain, subconsciously said:

"How many bags do you want?"

"?"

Seeing that the just-smooth cat hair was about to explode again, Song Pianli immediately changed the subject as if nothing had happened:

"Let's buy more. I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm a little craving."

"Humph."

Lin Qinglu mercifully let Song Pianlu go, and reluctantly agreed to go buy butterfly cakes with her.

Song Pianyi went out first, and didn't see Lin Qinglu behind her, and then looked back at the ebony chair that was left untouched, her eyes were full of guard and hostility.

Song Pianliu didn't know how this map worked, but when Lin Qinglu, Feng Yuexian, and Nie Lingbo appeared together and saw each other, Song Pianliu was sure that this map wanted to kill her.

She and Lin Qinglu bought butterfly cakes and walked on the street while eating.They talked a lot, and the topic might be boring, but both of them had a good laugh.

This street market soon came to the end, the border of the map was a void, the map was like a thin piece of paper, horizontal in the space, with even cuts.

At this time, the twilight is falling, and the map is surrounded by hazy purple-gray, which looks a bit gentle.

Song Pianlu had a premonition that the time for parting was coming, and just as she was about to say goodbye to Lin Qinglu, she saw Nie Lingbo and Feng Yuexian walking from both sides of the market, looked at each other at the intersection, then turned around tacitly, and walked towards Song Pian came here.

Their steps were not fast or slow, but their power became stronger and stronger. Song Pianlu seemed to see two big cats full of strength and beauty, walking gracefully, step by step.

Step by step.

Double the big cats, double the suffocation.

Song Pianjue glanced at Lin Qinglu quickly, if it wasn't for the emptiness around her, she would have wanted to hide Lin Maomao first, a point less in the Shura field would be a point.

As expected, Lin Maomao was the most naive, and was the first to speak cautiously: "Song Pianli, who are they?"

She complained: "How many good sisters do you have?"

Song Pianlu: "...I'm not."

The two walked up to them.

Feng Yuexian's eyes swept over Lin Qinglu and Nie Lingbo, and she smiled coldly, her eyes were like ice-cold pools, the bottom of which was filled with unknown dark ripples due to anger and arrogance.

She raised her jaw, even at this moment, she refused to show her weakness.

"Today, it's her first." Feng Yuexian looked at Nie Lingbo, then turned to look at Lin Qinglu, "Then it's her, Your Highness...so busy."

"...I don't." I also feel that I am very busy today, Song Pianlu is a little desperate, I can't be busy at all.

Nie Lingbo didn't speak all the time. Although she was the same soul, she got older and older. The years had washed away some things on her body, and added some things that young people didn't have.

She held her breath and looked at the other two people with cold eyes. Seeing that Song Pianliao was unable to explain under the pressure of the two, Nie Lingbo walked towards Song Pianliao with a low voice, even with a smile:

"Playing love games, is it too much? Huh?"

"I... am I also a game of yours?"

Song Pianlu's scalp was numb and her eyes were watering: "...Listen to me."

"Ok?"

"It's not like this..." Song Pianlu's defense was very weak, and there was no follow-up.

All she wants now is to hurry up and kick her off the map.

In the face of her words, the three of them had different reactions.

Lin Qinglu remained expressionless: "Continue talking, I'm considering whether to believe it or not."

Feng Yuexian smiled sarcastically: "I believed you once before."

Nie Lingbo said without hesitation, "I believe in you."

Song Pianyi & Lin Qinglu & Feng Yuexian:? ? ?

Nie Lingbo showed the most charming smile to Song Pianyi, and said affectionately:

"Pina, I believe in you."

She stretched out her hand towards Song Pianyu, with her palm facing up: "So, come back with me? Kid."

The scene was very quiet for a while.

Even Song Pianyi, an insider who knew that they were Qinglu's third account, couldn't help but glance at the top of Nie Lingbo's head, as if looking for a graceful green light.

Nie Lingbo looked calm, and the smile on his lips was even more friendly than usual.

The older he got, the more decisive Nie Lingbo's methods became.

Facing two opponents whose details were unclear but seemed to be strong, she chose to seduce Song Pianlu into her arms first.

It's not that the other things are unimportant, but that they are not so important compared with Song Pianxuan.

——All of these can be turned back and communicated with Song Pianliu slowly.

For some reason, Nie Lingbo seems to be the gentlest and smoothest of the three, but Song Pianliu looks at her the most.

She looked at the other two again.

...Forget it, I choose death.

Song Pianxuan took a small step back quietly, not sure if jumping down voluntarily counted as a forced exit, she should be fine, right?

Song Pianlu didn't choose anyone, but retreated in the completely opposite direction.

There is a vast void behind her, and it must be nothing good to fall down anyway.Seeing Song Pian galloping towards the void, the three of them narrowed their eyes almost at the same time, and their hair frowned.

"Song Pianyi, I advise you to come back now - if you walk towards me, I will consider listening to your explanation."

"Your Highness, are you threatening me with your own body? That's all, you are weak, so follow me back to the palace to drink soothing soup first, and then talk about other things."

"Pina, come back."

Song Pianxuan was a little distracted at this moment, the three openings are a tacit understanding, and it seems that there should be a master consciousness in them, otherwise it would be impossible to choose to forgive for love together.

Isn't it because you subconsciously know that you are jealous of yourself?Ah.

After discovering this, Song Pianlu thought of Qinglu who was hiding behind them—I really wanted to get Qinglu out and let her know what the consciousness of her own small world was doing.

"lightly?"

A faint cry brought Song Pianli back to her senses. The wind blew up around her at some point, and the sound of the wind whistled past her ears. She didn't even hear whose voice it was just now.

The wind swept in, with Song Pianliu as the center, condensed into pieces of wind blades, shining with ice-like cold light, and like feathers, floating in the air, surrounding Song Pianliu with nostalgia.

There was a piece of pure white ice feather covering Song Pianlu's eyes.

She couldn't see the three people in front of her.

In the next moment, Song Pianiao's feet were empty, and she fell suddenly like a weightless feather——

Is this the way to cut out the map?

Maybe it took a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, Song Pianlu finally landed on the ground.

She still couldn't see, but her body was very soft, and there was a sweet smell of green grass in her nose. She guessed that she should be lying on the soft grass.

Through the thin ice feathers, she vaguely saw a petite figure approaching her.

The figure didn't move for a long time, as if looking at herself, Song Pianlu held her breath, and she couldn't help being vigilant about the unknown.

Under her strict guard, a hazy figure approached Song Pianliao's neck, that person's soft long hair hung down on Song Pianliao's body, and she herself, like a harmless little beast, nestled between Song Pianliao's neck, gently He sniffed lightly.

The skin that had been sprayed by her breath tensed instantly.

"Don't be afraid." The girl's sweet voice rang in Song Pianli's ears, like an innocent little girl speaking coquettishly.

"How could I be willing to hurt you?"

"They're not good enough for you, only I—"