The heroine's best friend is not easy to be

"Are you afraid of being alone with me?" Gu Qingli stepped into the door and turned it off, and when her eyes were dark, she turned on the light.

All of a sudden it was dark and all of a sudden it was bright, and with a flick of a switch, her heart fluctuated in shock. She calmly said in a dress, "Why, I'm just a little nervous."

Seeing her eyes swaying from side to side, Gu Qingli couldn't help but chuckled, and handed her a bottle of water: "Well, I can see it, drink some water, it can relieve it."

Cheng Ziyu took it, her eyes slightly sad, she opened the lid and drank in a big gulp, and fell in love immediately.

"Seeing Gu Nianqing looks a little strange today, I'm a little worried about Aunt Zhou." Gu Qingli sat by the bed, "I'll go find Aunt Zhou tomorrow morning, you will wait here for me, if I don't come back all day, You play by ear."

She knew that Gu Qingli had room to move, and if something happened, it would be easier to escape alone.Cheng Ziyu nodded: "Don't worry, Zhou Sisi's time ability is so powerful, nothing will happen."

Gu Qingli shook her head: "You don't know, Aunt Zhou usually loves me the most, but she has never appeared in the end of the world for so long. Now that I am in Beishi, she shouldn't avoid her."

Cheng Ziyu also felt something was wrong about this.

"By the way, what's going on with this old lady." Gu Qingli stared at her, "When did you know her?"

This... what should she say?

Cheng Ziyu couldn't bring up the original world at all, it was as if her throat was choked when she said it, she thought for a while, took Gu Qingli's palm, and tried to write in her palm that I am a book wearer, but when she wrote "wear" When writing, her head buzzed, and her hands couldn't be controlled, as if her whole body was controlled and she had to follow a pre-arranged trajectory, like a thoughtful puppet.

Gu Qingli looked coldly, and hugged him: "Stop talking, I seem to understand a little bit."

"Understand what?" Cheng Ziyu leaned against her, gasping for breath, and felt much more comfortable after stopping her fingertips to write.

"You're not from this world, are you?"

Cheng Ziyu was surprised, she didn't expect Gu Qingli to guess it by herself, but... she was a little confused, why Gu Qingli could say it directly, no, it seemed that there was something she overlooked, it was only a little bit short, she could I want to understand.

But... what is it?

She is indeed not from this world, what is wrong?Through the book, the original world is exactly the same, what can't be mentioned, what is missing?

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingli saw her brows furrowed tightly, "I guessed wrong?"

"I don't know, I always feel like I've overlooked something." It's as if someone deliberately made her ignore something, which is clearly in front of her eyes, but she can't touch it anyway.

"Then don't worry about it, you'll figure it out later." Gu Qingli gently stroked the hair on her forehead, kissed her forehead, "Rest well tonight, I won't make trouble with you."

"Your hand is about to break, you have to be able to make trouble with me." Cheng Ziyu saw the scar on her left wrist, although it was not bleeding, but the wound would not heal for a while, and I don't know if the person who shot the sneer is dead or not. Well, she really wanted to see that man cut into pieces.

"Why don't you make trouble with me?" Gu Qingli smirked.

Cheng Ziyu could hear it clearly, the word trouble was lingering in her mind, which made her spirit up, without too much hesitation, she pursed her lips accurately, her heart suddenly swelled and filled, overflowing with endless desires.

The two fell down gently.

The corners of the lips, the chin, and the earlobe belong to Cheng Ziyu's gentle place, which makes her linger and forget to return. The breath coming from her ears is like a breeze touching a wind chime. Lightly helping the waist, I saw the person under him tremble, and quietly dodged.

Cheng Ziyu smiled: "Are you ticklish?"

Gu Qingli raised her eyebrows, arrogant and arrogant: "Everyone is ticklish, what's so strange...haha...wait..."

Cheng Ziyu just ignored her, he finally found her weakness, he had to play with it anyway, when he scratched with his fingertips lightly, Gu Qingli's brows and eyes crooked with laughter, and when he touched it again, Gu Qingli laughed until the corners of Gu Qingli's eyes popped out.

"Cheng Ziyu... that's enough..." Gu Qingli stretched out her hand to push, but she accidentally touched the wound on her left hand, causing her to gasp in pain, "Hiss..."

"I'm sorry, I won't make trouble anymore." Cheng Ziyu took her hand, "Let me see."

Fortunately, the wound did not open.

"I'm fine, rest!"

******

The temperature of the sun in the morning has reached the degree that should be at noon, and the curtains in the room are all drawn tightly. The old lady is sitting at the table early in the morning, and is writing in the rustle. After a long time, she carefully closed the notebook and put it in an exquisite iron box, just like her treasure.

After finishing all this, the old lady just stood up and walked towards the door. When the door was opened, the whole living room was dazzlingly bright. Gu Qingli quietly went out, closed it gently, and tiptoed downstairs.

Gu Qingli nodded to her lightly, as a greeting, she was full of energy, and looked like she slept well last night.

Seeing that she was about to go out, the old grandma hurriedly called out: "Before going out, have some breakfast first. I was cooking porridge last night. Come over and have a taste."

Gu Qingli frowned: "No, I'm not hungry."

She felt that she was a bit strange, and it seemed that the other party had no malicious intentions. She was anxious to find Aunt Zhou again, and went straight out of the wooden house. The old grandma looked at her back, her eyes were slightly red, and finally said nothing.

The old grandma walked into the kitchen with her back bent and bowed, put the porridge on the table, she sat on the chair and waited quietly, after a while, Cheng Ziyu opened the door and went downstairs.

"Let's have some porridge!" Her voice sounded weaker than yesterday, as if her time was approaching.

"Thank you."

Cheng Ziyu picked it up, blew it lightly, and took a sip. After the mouth, the porridge was accompanied by a faint fragrance of vegetables, filling the whole nasal cavity, and the millet was also soft and delicious: "It smells so good!"

"nice! You love it."

Cheng Ziyu put down the bowl: "Grandma, can you tell me your name? Why did you come to me in the first place, and why did you disappear so strangely?"

"Hehe, I am an unknown old man who is about to be buried, but I just foretell the end of the world."

Cheng Ziyu sat beside her: "Do you have the ability to predict? Then... what will happen to this world in the future?"

"I, I have the ability to predict!" The old lady patted the back of her hand, "It depends on you to change what will happen to this world in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"Listen to me slowly." The old woman was devastated, "At the beginning, I kept having nightmares, our home was destroyed, the dream was too real, I knew it was our future, but I didn't know how to make people believe me, in the end I I can only publish a novel online!"

"What, you wrote "The Heart of the Rich President"?" Cheng Ziyu exclaimed.

The grandma nodded: "I just want to remind people through this, but unfortunately, only you noticed the difference, so I found you, in order to make you believe me more, I messed up your home, bought you food, and finally Placed the manuscript beside your bed."

"What!" Cheng Ziyu was stunned for a moment, her brain was running out, "So...I didn't...I've been living in the real world!" She didn't wear a book?

"En!" The old grandma's eyes flickered.

Cheng Ziyu smiled, feeling that she had been tangled in her thoughts all this time: "Then... do you know my background?"

The old lady didn't answer: "Is the compass I gave you still there?"

Cheng Ziyu took out the compass from his pocket and handed it to her: "Yes, I have it with me all the time."

The old grandma held it tightly, and did not take it away: "Son, you must take this compass with you, and you must not leave it, you understand?"

Cheng Ziyu nodded, and took back the compass: "My... Grandma, my background..."

"I can't help you with your life experience, go south, go to Beijing to find your mother!" The old woman sighed, "Remember, no matter how hopeless you are in the future, you must remember that there is still someone by your side to accompany you."

Weird, so weird.

Cheng Ziyu still nodded: "En."

She lowered her head and sipped the porridge unconsciously, her mind still digesting the message from the old grandma. First of all, is there any predictive ability in the book?right?

She raised her head again: "Grandma, the plot in this book is different. It can be said that it is because of my change, but... why did you write that Zhou Sisi is the villain? What did she do? Why is Gu Qingli the heroine again? Obviously she couldn't change anything, and Xie Feiyu, this..."

"Hehe, you little girl, you can still think so much while drinking porridge." The old lady smiled helplessly, "In the original manuscript, they are indeed the protagonists of this world, but it is because Gu Qingli failed to change the world, so I can't change the world." Give you the original manuscript, maybe you are the protagonist who changes the world."

"Me?" Cheng Ziyu couldn't bear such a big responsibility, she was suddenly startled, "Wait, grandma, what did you mean just now... I... I was a piece of cannon fodder in the original manuscript from the beginning to the end? In the end, I was eaten by zombies Bite the female partner who died?"

The old lady nodded: "Right!"

Cheng Ziyu was taken aback, no wonder she was afraid of the zombies biting her, and trembled every time she looked into the eyes of the zombies, could it be the shadow left in Gu Qingli's heart after the time reversal?That is to say... from the very beginning, her character was annoying, she would only be snarky in the eyes of others, and she was the first incompetent ghost to run away when she was in danger!

And for this incompetent ghost, she even left a comment by herself, writing that she died well!Really, that's great, curse yourself.

"Then why me?"

The old grandma looked out the window: "Yeah, why you?" She smiled faintly and remained silent.

This kind of smile, this kind of temperament, inexplicably reminds Cheng Ziyu of Gu Qingli, and it is also this kind of faint and alienated temperament. If you look closely, the old lady's eyes are actually very similar to Gu Qingli. Sharpness, this should not be possessed by ordinary people, it should be the temperament of superiors who have been tempered for many years.

So, who is this old lady?

And what she said, is it true?

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter is foreshadowing, not the truth, it should be said to be half-truth and half-false

In addition, the author wanted to say that Cheng Ziyu was originally a cannon fodder female supporting role, so her personality was unpleasant at the beginning, and she gradually changed as she grew up. Although there are still many shortcomings, the author cannot write the character perfectly.

The foreshadowing is too deep. When I write the next book, I will think about how to describe the characters so that my characters will not be hated so much. The previous Cheng Ziyu is really hated to death.

huh...