Qi Hao's suspension from school was successfully withdrawn.

According to the world's auto-complete plot function, he originally applied for a suspension of school due to physical reasons, but now that he has recovered, he can of course continue his college life.

People who have forgotten the existence of Su Liu will never have any hostility towards Qi Hao.However, because of Su Liu's operation of secretly framing his classmates, Qi Hao's approval rating fell to the bottom. Almost everyone was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to punish this malignant tumor as it should.

But now, everything is back to how it was before.

Qi Hao still won praise for his good character, and all the guys who thought they were standing on the moral high ground and looked at people with colored glasses all shut their mouths.

They don't understand why, it seems that a memory in their brains has been plucked out of thin air. Although it is indeed unfair, it is precisely to give Qi Hao absolute fairness that Song Yi and Fu Yun made such a decision.

They are not creators, but now they have to consider the innocent people and make the most fair choice after weighing.

Speaking of innocence, Song Yi felt that he was the source of all disasters from beginning to end. If he hadn't written this novel, Su Liu would not have appeared, and the previous injuries could have been avoided.

But his lips were blocked, using the same part, the opposite temperature.Fu Yun rubbed Song Yi's nose and looked at him unhappy.

Song Yi had no choice but to stop thinking about it.At the same time, he understood that the other party was reminding himself that if he hadn't continued to create, Fu Yun would not have appeared here to meet him.

He may never be able to get out of the cage, and he can only be trapped in the shackles cast by human mouths for the rest of his life. It is the best choice for him to be in a daze for the rest of his life. Maybe there is an even more embarrassing ending waiting for him.

Rather than saying that he saved Fuyun, it is better to say that they saved each other.

He grabs Fuyun from the mire, and Fuyun takes him out of hell.

Song Yi looked at the eyes of the other party, and occasionally because of fluctuations in spiritual power, or because the owner was emotional, layers of blue light would appear in these eyes, dotted around the irises and pupils, looking charming and bewitching.

Song Yi recalled that night, he was seduced by these eyes, and he suppressed them without any resistance at all, and regretted it countless times.

Sure enough, all beautiful things are poisonous, and his old waist is still hurting!

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Fuyun, who seemed to be looking at him all the time, and when he saw him looking over, he swung his head towards Song Yi's neck.

Song Yi was so tickled by his long hair that he couldn't stand it, so he gently pushed twice and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't make trouble...don't make trouble."

"Song Yi!"

He forgot that he was in class now, and the teacher happened to roll his name, and Song Yi stood up abruptly, startling Fu Yun who was leaning on him and acting like a baby.

The whole class roared with laughter, and the teacher was so teased that he smiled and pressed his hand twice to signal him to sit down.

"Listen to the class carefully and don't miss out, my classmates."

Song Yi wet his lips, sat down half-embarrassed, and surreptitiously grabbed the back of Fuyun's neck who was still laughing at him.

It's not strong, it's obviously a warning.

Lin Qing also turned his head to look at him, completely ignoring how excited the teacher on the podium was talking, just turned his head and didn't finish, this guy quickly made a face, mocking brightly.

Song Yi: "..."

One and two, who is more childish than the other? !

"Pfft." Someone beside him laughed, and Song Yi narrowed his eyes and leaned over, biting his ear with Fu Yun.

"You still dare to laugh at me, and punish you not to go to bed tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, someone poked his waist lightly. Song Yi trembled and fell into the man's arms.Fuyun found the most sensitive part of his body, and bullied him with all his strength on the bed, and it is definitely impossible to let it go now.

Song Yi was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to stop him, but as soon as he put on an angry expression, Fuyun's face changed rapidly, and the trembling tears would not fall, so he was willing to continue to punish him.

He was really eaten to death.

*

Recently, Meng Houyi was half happy and half worried. The happy thing was that Fuyun seemed to be back, and the memories of the familiar people around him were restored, and no one questioned that she was just a dream.What's worrying is - her Mrs. Muyi hasn't been updated for a long time!

Although Song Yi asked the editor to publish articles regularly, his saved manuscripts could not withstand such endless consumption.

So far, readers are waiting for the reversal of the finale, but there has been no movement for several months.

As Muyi's number one fan, Meng Houyi expressed that he was very tired.Every day I watch the commotion in the comment area, and some sunspots even curse their lives, but the protagonist seems to have evaporated from the world.

Reader 1: Oh, what's the matter, is Jiang Lang exhausted?There's only an ending left, and you can't even hold back a fart?

Reader 2: That's all, all right, let's leave, I can imagine the finale, the author is playing us like monkeys.

Reader 3: No chirping!You have the ability to break the news, you have the ability to come back, I advise you not to be ungrateful, or I will kneel down and beg you.

Although some sunspots fished in troubled waters, trying to disturb the view of the comment area, most of the readers who stayed at the bottom of the pit still hoped that the author would come back and continue to update every day.

Even though Mu Yi's writing has always been tortured to death, he has one advantage, that is, he is good at cheating.He had no choice but to open a hole and never leave a hole. This is also the reason why his fans and blacks can be equal to each other.

So it shouldn't be, when even Mu Yi will be broken.Readers, the little angels, became worried. Could it be that something really happened to the reason for this day's madness?

Just as the fans were praying for their wife with tears in their eyes, Mu Yi's fans finally stood up after disappearing.

Yiyi: Don’t worry, everyone. My wife has been a little busy in the third dimension recently, and the update will be resumed in a few days. Thank you for your concern.

At first glance, it sounds like a standard official style. It would make sense if the representative of the studio explained it, but this big fan stood up and spoke out, which is not the case.

Someone questioned, how do you know? Do you know Mu Yi in real life? He is a full-time author, so even if something happens, he can't ask for leave. Who is willing to wait for him for so long?Waited for a lonely.

As soon as this remark came out, all the people below echoed it, how could Meng Houyi dare to talk too much.She said too much, but she just wanted to temporarily stabilize the situation. Seeing that everyone was focusing on the relationship between fans and the author, and there were less malicious slanders before, she was quietly relieved.

Side taboo: The key is that I don't know the reason why my wife stopped changing. I'm waiting, so don't fall behind!

Meng Houyi turned off the screen of his phone and rubbed his sore eyes.Ever since Fuyun appeared in her life, everything has changed.Originally, she never believed that such a thing as a paper man really existed in the world.

Even if she accidentally heard "Su Liu" blurted out by Fuyun before, she still suppressed it and chose to back off, not listening to persuade herself, maybe it was just a coincidence.

But from that day on, everything was different.

"Fu...yun?" Meng Dengyuan chewed these two words repeatedly. He looked back at the kitchen, where his mother was ladling soup, but turned his head, frowning tightly, "Who is he? Your new boyfriend? "

"Where does his family live? How is his character?"

Seeing that the topic was gradually moving in a weird direction, Meng Houyi quickly interrupted his brother's miraculous brainstorming.But she still couldn't believe it: "You don't remember him? We obviously traveled together."

Meng Dengyuan was startled, then closed his eyes, as if he was thinking that this person really existed in his memory from time to time, but after a round, he still found nothing.

He calmed down, put down his chopsticks, and hinted with a heavy heart: "Yiyi, have you been under too much pressure recently?"

Even the brain has a problem.

Inventing a past out of thin air, a man, is it to get the approval of his brother?

Meng Dengyuan crossed his hands, and Xiahan put it on top. He was a little nervous, because he was worried that his sister would meet a bad guy, and finally said: "I don't care who he is, if you want to date you, you must let me see it."

Seeing Meng Houyi's eyes widen suddenly, he mistakenly thought that he was too strong and interfered with his sister's normal friendship, and then slowed down his tone, but it was still unquestionable: "Don't worry, I just want to investigate and investigate, and I won't make things difficult on purpose. he."

Meng Houyi's mind was in a mess, and in the end, she could hardly understand what Meng Dengyuan was saying.

Fuyun?Why can't they remember?

Brother is, and so is Senior Lin.Everyone's memories have been dug out for no reason, but why, only she remembers all this?Why not take her memory away together, to be looked at with strange eyes like now.

Meng Houyi from Liushenwuzhu made a call to Song Yi. In fact, she didn't have a number before—Fuyun was too defensive, so she saw it from her brother's address book. Fortunately, it came in handy at this time.

The moment she heard the familiar voice on the other side, she finally couldn't help crying. Just when Meng Houyi thought that she had been abandoned by the world, she heard a gentle but firm answer from the other side.

"You're not crazy."

"None of us are crazy."

So everything after that was logical, and according to Song Yi, Fuyun had returned to reality, and the memories of the familiar relatives and friends around him had come back again.

This is really unbelievable, but Meng Houyi put his arms in front of his eyes and smiled.

It's actually pretty good now.

The only bad thing is - Mrs. Mu Yi, update it quickly, please, I can't stand it anymore!

……

When Song Yi received the indiscriminate bombardment from the editor, Song Yi had just come out of the wash, and Fuyun tormented him all night. He didn't sleep well last night, and his eyes were bruised, and it might take several days to disappear.

However, this did not prevent him from reading the news. When the page slid to the editor roaring and typing on the opposite side, Song Yi suddenly had an extra weight on his shoulders.

Turning his head to the side, it happened to be Fuyun's dazed eyes.

It wasn't enough, this clingy man rubbed against his neck all day long, his hands were dishonest, he always wanted to forget where he shouldn't drill.

Song Yi knocked off someone's groping hand for the one hundred and one time, and endured it until he couldn't bear it: "Hand, put it away for me. Early in the morning, did you become a Teddy again?"

How much Fuyun went too far last night, that didn't treat him as a human being at all.Until now, Song Yi couldn't help shivering when he recalled those shameless names and ridiculous postures.

"...If you mess around again tonight, I'll go to sleep next door."

Although Lin and Qing moved back to the dormitory, they bought the house early in the morning, and they usually bring friends back to live in when they have time.Song Yi occasionally went to visit, and Lin Qing gave the key when he came and went. It was called convenient, but in fact he was too lazy to clean up.

These words were effective, Fu Yun honestly withdrew his hand, and only put his head on Song Yi's shoulder, looking pitiful, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Song Yi's temples were throbbing, this time he would not be fooled by beauty anymore, he would regret as much as he suffered last night.Clenching his fingertips tightly, he pressed Fuyun's forehead lightly and gently, pushing him back.

Then, holding the phone in one hand, he slowly moved towards the living room.

His old waist really can't be hurt anymore.

When looking at the chat records again, Song Yi touched his nose unconsciously. Through the screen of his mobile phone, he could feel the process of the editor on the other side, from fury to tiredness and then to Buddhism.

EDIT: What about people? ? !Come out quickly, at least give me the saved manuscript, and I can help you release it, don't hide anymore!

Editor: Readers are waiting, we can't sneak readers, can't we, be obedient, the end is coming soon, even if you rush one chapter.

EDIT: ...on line q me.

Seeing that Song Yi was very guilty, although the editor was not around, he seemed to be able to imagine the helpless expression of the girl opposite.

There have been a lot of things recently, even his life has been completely disrupted, so he naturally forgot about the finale.

There are original manuscripts, but ever since Fuyun had to force him to change the ending, the finale has been empty, waiting for the master to be in a good mood to finish it that day.

Song Yi clicked on the manuscript deposit box, but before he touched it, he was shocked by the contents.Last time, in order to completely satisfy Fuyun, he completely lost his soul and became a text editing machine. Now it seems that as much as the article pleases "Zai Zai", there are as many semantic errors and logical illogicalities.

It's literally the Big Waterloo scene.It's also fortunate that he didn't have a convulsion and sent the unmodified version directly, otherwise the one who will climb the hot list tomorrow will inevitably be another round of scolding that he has exhausted his talents.

Song Yi sighed, and resigned himself to deleting, deleting, and modifying.Halfway through the beating, only clingy people came up beside him, maybe he was "taught" hard by someone just now, Fu Yun was obedient, holding the handle of the knife, peeling an apple for Song Yi.

The two invisible ears on the top of the head are raised and pulled, like a Erha who has done something wrong.

He glanced at the content of the computer screen from the corner of his eye, and the movement of his hands stopped for a moment.Frowning silently, she leaned closer to coquettishly: "Don't change...I like this ending."

Song Yi's hand that pressed the button bounced as if it had been burned, just as he couldn't bear Fuyun's tears, and similarly, he couldn't resist Fuyun's coquettishness at all.

His eyes swept up and down the manuscript box in front of him, and his left hand clenched into a fist, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Finally, he let go of his hand, moved his fingertips away from the keyboard, and gripped the mouse again.

Reader 1: Here we come, the finale, Ye Qinghui!

Reader 2: Ah, ah, the novel you are chasing after, grandpa, has been updated!

Reader 3: It seems that the reminder is still effective, and the wood is easy to break and the update will never be forced.

Clicking on the chapter with a sense of happiness, readers are looking forward to the final reversal. Even though they have been following the article for a long time, most of them are familiar with Song Yi's writing routines, but they are still unconsciously attracted by the story and writing style.

But when they finished reading, the painting style in the comment area suddenly changed.

reader:……?

After the first reader put a question mark, the whole row followed the trend and swiped the screen. If the new reader came in now, he would definitely see this large-scale confusing behavior.

Fortunately, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his own question first: I read it right, is this the finale of "Muyi"?

He also enclosed the word Muyi in double quotation marks, which is enough to show the panic in the reader's heart.

But soon he found that his worries were unnecessary, because he was not the only one who had such doubts.

Reader: No mistake?Reunion?Isn't Muyi always ending in BE? How could there be a happy ending?Did I go to the wrong theater?

It's no wonder that readers have a lot of question marks on their foreheads. In the finale, the hero and villain of the original battle on the top of the mountain chose to take a step back each, and the sea and the sky are bright.

Nothing is wiped out, and the enemy has become a friend again. This is also the only HE ending that Muyi has ever written.

This was not enough, a few minutes after the finale was sent, readers suddenly swiped to Mu Yi's Weibo, which instantly detonated the entire Internet literary world.

Mu Yi: Goodbye by fate.

Master Mu Yi, I'm leaving the circle...

The news came so unexpectedly that almost no one expected it.First there was the magical HE ending, followed by the great god's retreat. Under the double impact, many people couldn't help but have red eyes.

Some readers were reluctant to chat with the big fan Meng Houyi in private, because not long ago she secretly changed the topic, revealing that she knew Mu Yi in private, so the readers wanted to dig out some secrets from her.

This article is well written, how can you say that if you quit the circle, you will quit the circle?

Meng Houyi was also in a daze, and Senior Song didn't talk to him. She had to clean up the mess after such a sudden incident.

Fantou sighed faintly, edited Weibo and reposted it heartily.

Yiyi: This HE ending is not left to Mrs. Mu Yi for himself, but for everyone. He wants to bid farewell to you in this way.Although it's a bit hasty, my wife definitely hopes that what I can give you is warmth from my final work.We are destined to meet again~

The phone was ringing off the hook, and QQ and WeChat completely collapsed.The news of Mu Yi's withdrawal from the circle was completely out of the circle, attracting the attention of countless people, but he took back the companionship of readers for many years by saying goodbye by fate.

Many people shed tears on this night to remember their lost youth.

But Song Yi didn't care about all of this.The phone has long been dead and turned off, but now, he is being held tightly in someone's arms, enjoying the inseparable kiss and the turbulent love.

The road ahead is always long.On the countless dark roads, there are always people who overcame the thorns and thorns.

There are three thousand things in the world, all of which are floating clouds.

[End of text]

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who have been able to catch up to the present, the main text is over here, and the old rules of the episode are randomly dropped.

Finally, let me talk about it again. This article was written very smoothly at the beginning, and then I became more and more tired. Although I was tired, it also made me discover my shortcomings. I will work harder to make up for it in the future. If I can see the familiar You guys, I would be very, very touched.

Thank you for tolerating the imperfections of Song Yi and Fuyun, and thank you for tolerating my imperfections. See you in the next article.

Finally, let’s push the pre-acquisition here~

"I'm Attacking Without Martial Arts"

The number one Shenlou in the world is a crazy little devil, who is clearly qualified to be in the immortal class, but once degenerated into the leader of the demon sect with blood on his hands.

The family of Xianmen who was encircled and suppressed by mountaineering was defeated like a mountain. Xianjun He Tingfeng has attracted much attention, but he almost lost his innocence by going up the mountain.

Immortals and demons formed a deadly feud, and lived in peace for hundreds of years.

But the devil couldn't hold back, and he tried to die everywhere. When the fairy held a banquet, he made a big fuss and destroyed it; if the fairy gave a painting to a friend, he snatched it away in front of the person.

Fortunately, God has eyes, something went wrong in Shenlou's kung fu practice, he lost his kung fu and lost all his kung fu.

He Tingfeng heard the news and rushed over to capture the devil. He pressed the sword that had been sheathed for three years on Shenlou's neck.

Bite Xianjun Bingbing's cold lips, and said: "It's really refreshing."

This article is also known as "I'm Attacking Without Martial Arts" and "I Can Suppress Immortals Without Martial Arts"

Crazy Criticism × Xianjun Shou

The clean Xianjun was originally used to get dirty~

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