Back to the past to fall in love [system]

Qiu Yurou was on the way to check in her luggage when she saw Liu Yi.

But at the moment when she saw Liu Yizhen, she didn't panic in her heart, but said "it really is".

For some reason, she seemed to have known in the dark that the other party would not give up so easily—or rather, if she gave up so easily, the other party would not be Liu Yizhen.

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized, could it be that after so many years, she has unconsciously understood Liu Yizhen a little bit?

So she laughed, put her luggage aside, and nodded to Liu Yizhen.

Liu Yizhen strolled over.

At first glance, Qiu Yurou judged the other party's physical condition from the perspective of a quasi-doctor should not be too optimistic.

The whites of the eyes are a little yellow, the lips are a little purple, and wearing a long black cloak, he doesn't look like a living person.

Does she know about that?It seems that I already know it.

Because I knew it on the road, even though I tried my best to keep calm, I could still see the irritability in my eyes.

"It's you." The other said.

But she quickly denied it: "No, why do you have those materials, that is Xu Ziran."

Qiu Yurou shook her head.

Liu Yizhen reached out and grabbed her.

There were two bodyguards behind her. Although she might not have a good end in the future, at this stage, the bodyguards were still dedicated to their duties.

Qiu Yurou raised her hand and patted Liu Yizhen's hand away.

She didn't wear gloves, because she touched the other person's skin, but felt that she was touching some inorganic artificial leather.

Liu Yizhen covered her captured right hand with her left hand, staring at her like a child.

But Qiu Yurou thought, he didn't have anything to say to her.

What kind of contact did she have with Liu Yizhen?It's nothing more than the forgotten past in middle and high school, and the rare encounters in college.

For this person, she once had a deep memory, and once had an indelible influence on her, but now she has forgotten it, although various things have happened because of him in the past few months, Nor is it a direct connection to her.

For her, these things seemed to be separated by a layer of frosted glass. They were directly related to her, but she was always watching like an outsider.

——It's all because of Xu Ziran.

In the past, Qiu Yurou was puzzled as to why Xu Ziran cared so much about Liu Yizhen. Although she was in a bad state because of Liu Yizhen, no matter how you look at it, she hid it pretty well, and she came out later.

But why did Xu Ziran always care so much about Liu Yizhen?

This morning, Qiu Yurou finally understood.

After she fell into a trance and woke up again, looking at the data being transmitted on the computer screen and the paragraph on the opened document, she finally connected everything together and had a complete guess about the past events.

She looked at the document and slowly read the sentence above——

"I know that love is a flower that hasn't bloomed in spring. It only blooms in my heart, but, however..."

However, I am not reconciled.

It turns out that even I would want to do it all over again.

It turns out that no one will be reconciled.

I am not reconciled to such a specious miss, and I am not reconciled to the ending that has ended without the beginning.

If there were another beginning, would the ending be different?

Is this a completely different future that that person wants to see?

Thinking of this, Qiu Yurou's consciousness gradually blurred, and her eyes fell into darkness.

So in Liu Yizhen's eyes, after a moment of slack, the one who appeared in front of him again seemed to be another person.

"That person" looked at her, looked at her with eyes that made her heart palpitate, and said, "It's been a long time. It's not your corpse that I saw again. From a certain point of view, it's really good."

……

When Xu Ziran arrived at the airport, the plane that Qiu Yurou was going to take had already boarded.

But she still ran towards the airport while making a phone call. Although her chest seemed to be on fire and her throat was so dry that it hurt, she still didn't stop.

However, when he first arrived at the entrance of the security check, Xu Ziran saw Qiu Yurou walking out of it.

The other party was wearing a gray windbreaker, with a scarf rolled up his face, and a wide-brimmed felt hat, Xu Ziran still recognized at a glance that the other party was Qiu Yurou.

With a blank mind, she rushed over and hugged him tightly, unable to speak because of her dry throat, so she had to pant for breath while burying her head in his arms.

—Fortunately still here.

At this moment, she didn't think about why or what happened, only this thought.

The other party's slightly cold hands ran through her hair, gently pressing on her scalp, and then said: "The phone is in the suitcase, so I didn't hear it."

Xu Ziran cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk about this, have you seen..."

Xu Ziran's voice stopped abruptly.

She realized that something was wrong, and quickly wanted to get up from the other party's arms, but the other party held her head tightly, so she couldn't even struggle.

She turned her head, not knowing what expression to make for a moment: "Why, why is it you, what about Liu Yizhen?"

"Qiu Yurou" sighed: "She had a sudden illness and was taken away by the police before she got on the plane in time."

Xu Ziran was relieved because Liu Yizhen was "brought to justice", but at the same time she was a little at a loss - she felt that when she faced this "Qiu Yurou", she was always at a loss more easily, and the other party had a kind of overly heavy feeling. Something that made her breathless.

She stammered a little: "Ei, why don't you let go first, it's not, it's not easy to talk."

"Qiu Yurou" didn't speak, nor did she let go.

The airport was noisy with people coming and going, she was hugged tenderly in the arms of "Qiu Yurou", and vaguely, she seemed to hear the sound of her heartbeat.

Her chest vibrated, and she finally heard a response: "For the last time, let me hug you like this."

At this moment, everything around him melted away like snow, only the existence of the other party became more and more clear.

"When I approached you again, I was thinking that if it was me in the past, I would definitely be able to do better, because at least at that time, I needed to rely on, and two people who don't need to rely on are together, they can only be friends , no matter how close they are, they can only be friends, right?"

"At least one of them I made it through, so that's good."

Xu Ziran's heart throbbed because of such a confession, she frowned, and suddenly realized something.

"you……"

Qiu Yurou let out a "hush".

"Don't talk, I know what you want to ask, but don't ask this, I don't know what my existence is, but I know that I am unstable, this feeling is very strange, as if I am doing several things at the same time. This matter, but at least now I can know, I still hold you."

Xu Ziran was silent for a moment: "So, when will we meet next time?"

"Qiu Yurou" chuckled softly: "I don't know, maybe ten years later, maybe 10 minutes later, maybe you won't be able to see each other in your whole life, I have a feeling that I'm going to lose consciousness soon."

"Maybe you can go back." Xu Ziran said.

"Go back, do you think that the future I belong to has not disappeared?"

"That's right, it hasn't disappeared." Xu Ziran nodded and said, "How can the world be destroyed so easily?"

Another long silence.

The temperature in the airport was a bit high, and Xu Ziran, who was wearing a down jacket, felt that she was sweating.

"Qiu Yurou" finally spoke: "But there is no future for you, and there is no need to go back. You should bless me and see you again when I regain consciousness one day."

Xu Ziran lowered his eyes: "You once said that you hoped that I would be happy, so I also hope that you can be happy."

"That's it." There seemed to be a long sigh in the other party's words, but in the end there was still no sigh, and finally whispered in Xu Ziran's ear was a sentence——

"Goodbye."

……

"So, is that system no longer available?" Qiu Yurou asked Xu Ziran in such a doubtful manner while arranging things. She seemed to be curious, so she jumped in front of Xu Ziran's eyes, pointed to a certain location and said, "This location is Is that where the famous quotes of the day are placed?"

The project is over, Qiu Yurou came back from the United States, and in the past few months, Xu Ziran has intermittently talked about the events of these years from his own point of view.

Qiu Yurou was not surprised at all, and told her that Yao Jinling came to talk to her the day before she took off, and said that she had already made some guesses through Yao Jinling's words at that time.

"Go a little further to the right—in short, all the options have been grayed out since that day. Although you can still open the panel, you can't choose it. It should be the same as disappearing, right?"

"I don't think so." Qiu Yurou rubbed her chin, "Since the panel can still be opened, it means that there is a possibility of restarting. Didn't you say that the system is often automatically updated? Maybe it will be updated this time."

"Then if it really comes back after the update, I won't be able to talk to you so freely, and it will make me do some strange things again."

"It's not a strange thing." Qiu Yurou smiled, "I think it's a very free choice. If it were me, I would think it's a great system."

Xu Ziran squinted at Qiu Yurou, is he worthy of being the designer?From a certain point of view, the thinking is really similar.

Qiu Yurou sat beside Xu Ziran.

As the weather gets warmer, sweaters are replaced by single clothes, so the body temperature is transmitted through the thin medical treatment.

Qiu Yurou leaned on Xu Ziran, put her head on the other's shoulder: "I want to thank her, right?"

Xu Ziran said: "That is to thank myself."

Qiu Yurou chuckled lightly: "Does this sound a bit narcissistic?"

Xu Ziran shook his head: "Not narcissistic."

Really want to thank myself, thank myself, brought a whole new future.