what--

Su San in the dream woke up in severe pain.

Looking at Ling Chenyu who pierced his chest with a long sword in front of him, he murmured in disbelief: "Why...it's you, you...don't you like me?"

Ling Chenyu sneered: "Who told you that I like you?"

"As... the author." Su San's eyes were tearing apart. Could it be that the author lied to him?

Ling Chenyu stared at Su San's terrified face, raised his head and laughed loudly: "The author? Heh, do you believe the author's words? She said she wouldn't cheat, and now she won't!"

"Is...is that so? What you said makes sense..."

"With your IQ, you'd better die obediently."

Su San sighed, feeling that Ling Chenyu was right, and then died in peace.

Suddenly, Ling Chenyu's face turned from evil to grief, and he shouted at Su San's corpse: "No——I was just controlled by the author! Don't leave me, I really like you!"

But Su San has already died, if he doesn't hear his words, he won't come back from the dead.

"I... what did I do? I actually killed you!"

He shouted to Tianchang in despair: "I actually killed you!"

"Then what's the point of me being alive?"

After speaking, he pulled out the blood-stained sword from Su San's body and killed himself.

This article is over.

The author has something to say: Ever since I registered as an author in a sudden brainstorm, I have never read Xiaobaiwen/crying in novels

Do you understand?It means that what I wrote is whiter than anyone else. .

just don't write

mad at you

Slightly

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