[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

【I'm really tired. 】

[When the system asked me if I was sure, I hesitated for a long time, because I couldn't bear it, yes, I couldn't bear it. 】

[I know that as long as I choose to be sure, I really have no chance to start all over again, and if I don’t choose to be sure, I can go home in the future——]

【Opportunities have always been in front of me. My task has been completed long ago, but I am not reconciled and want to come up with a better and perfect ending. 】

[But what is perfect?No, nothing can be perfect. 】

【"... sure." I finally said so. 】

【I know that when I say my answer, I give up everything that is true to me. 】

【After all, this place does not belong to me. I want to go back to the place that belongs to me. No matter how good the place is, how good the people I met, or how memorable the things I experienced, I must go back. 】

[Go back, go home. 】

[Before being teleported away by the system, I walked up to the dead Chaoying and said sorry to them one by one. 】

【"Sorry, I can not do it."】

【"Sorry, I lied to you."】

【They can no longer hear me, they are already dead, every time I say a word, my heart feels like being cut by a knife, oh no, it hurts more than that. 】

【By the time I got to the last person, I was in tears. 】

[Why are you crying?I can't help but think, probably because I love them so much. 】

[They are well-deserved heroes with a noble and arrogant character.They are the radiance of the bright stars, possessing vast and infinite mighty power.They stick to the right way and fight for the world, but they often fall into darkness because of this. *】

【And I can't insist on going to the abyss for them, and follow them through the thorns and thorns, going forward indomitably. 】

[Because I'm not a hero. 】

【"I'm sorry, you all said that I'm already a hero, but I know I'm not."】

[At this moment, I was sobbing so hard that I knelt down on the ground, stretched out my hands to caress their corpses, and felt only the coldness, which belonged to the merciless coldness of fate. 】

【"I can't hold on like you guys."】

【"To really meet you is the greatest luck in my life."】

"So my dear Sheng'er, you have to remember that you are a writer of sweet texts, and you will be sent a blade if you write a knife." Lu Nian made a gesture of wiping his neck, persuading his friend not to die, "Even if you I write often, but the readers I have accumulated now are not professional users who eat knives, and they can barely control it like I do."

"I can assure you that all the comments on this article are intended to send you blades."

"How could it be?" Mo Sheng's tone was brisk instead, she didn't care about this kind of thing, if she cared, she wouldn't write like this, "Didn't you send me the blade?"

"That's because I'm next to you." Lu Nian said quietly, "If you didn't say that, I almost forgot about it. Now I can just click you."

"Don't get excited." Mo Sheng smiled apologetically, and hastily waved his hand to signal Lu Nian to calm down, "You can at least express your displeasure to me, other people who read this article and got stabbed just Can you do it? They can’t really send me blades.”

"Does it make you feel better that way?"

"Hmph." Lu Nian folded his arms and said angrily, "Then you post it, it's best to write Sand Sculpture Xiang Tianwen in the title, come to save me, be ruthless."

She didn't think it was intentional to pull people into the water, and she definitely didn't think that I couldn't be the only one to suffer.

"Hey, this is a good idea." Mo Sheng thought about it for a while and thought it was a good idea, so he changed the title he had typed before posting it.

"I'll squint for a while." Lu Nian said again, "I think your comments will explode when I wake up."

"Ha, life is always full of surprises." Mo Sheng took out the blindfold, "I'll sleep for a while too, set an alarm before that."

It won't take a few hours for the plane to fly to the place, so she has to wake up early to pack her things, she doesn't like chaos.

Since he just squinted for a while, Mo Sheng was not as sleepy as when he came, so the alarm hadn't sounded when he woke up.

"Control your excitement." She rubbed her hands excitedly, with a malicious smile on her face, and lowered her voice, "Who doesn't like to write about knives? Knowing that readers don't like it, I love to write even more."

Of course, Mo couldn't say this in front of Lu Nian, it would be courting death.

Click on the software to see, um, very good, look at the comments of Jiujiujia, it can be expected that the comment area must be a wailing film.

[1-]: Sofa!Speaking of which, I turned out to be the first. I didn't even expect that my friend who had been on the sofa before didn't show up for a while.

[1-]: First, let me talk about my impressions after reading this article. This article made me laugh wildly, the kind that never stopped. I still wonder how I can write a sand sculpture article. The brain hole is so interesting. My roommate read it I laughed wildly like I was looking at a fool.

[1-]: But it’s a bit different from the previous style of writing, it’s so fun.

[2-]: Friends upstairs, you just scrolled to the comment section and didn't read the end, right?I urge you to read the last paragraph, it is more sandy, joyful and sweeter at the end, really, I couldn't help myself screaming when I saw it.

[3-]: I agree with the statement above, this article makes up for my wounded heart, I have never seen such a joyful and healing article.

[1-]: I watched the last...it's so sweet, haha, it's so sweet that I'm going to pass out, let me go, I'm not crazy hahaha...

[1-]: You big liars! ! !As for?As for?We are all the same friendliness, isn't it good?

[3-]: Not good, if everyone dies, no one can escape.

[4-]: I read the article first by reading the comments. I don’t want to be caught off guard. After reading the comments, they all said sweet titles and high-sweet sand sculptures, so I read it. The result...

[5-]: A 40-meter machete kills you, I knew you couldn’t write sand sculptures, and as a reader who’s been chasing you for several years, I knew you wouldn’t change your mind hahaha...

[6-]: Daddy, if you can’t write sand sculptures, we don’t want sand sculptures. Isn’t simple cookie delicious?The knife at the end turned all the joy before into a more ruthless knife. Recalling that the whole body is full of glass shards and there is no hard seat of sugar.

[7-]: Daddy, don't add high-sweet sand sculptures to the title, otherwise you will be sent a blade. How many children with fragile hearts have you cheated?

Since someone mentioned the topic, Mo Sheng decided to sell Lu Nian, since they were cheating each other anyway.

[Author-strange story]: @7-, isn't the front of this article sweet?Don't make sand sculptures?Don’t worry about the small knife at the end, just pretend it doesn’t exist...

[Author-Strange Stories]: (Whispering, in fact, my friend asked me to add the title, she said how many more people could be cheated, and she couldn't be the only one who was stabbed by a knife.)

［8-］: Catch live big, big, didn’t you post a post saying that you don’t like the most sweet texts in the first part and then the cruel ones in the second part?Didn't you say that you aspire to be a cookie author?Are you slapping your face like this?

[Author-Strange Stories]: @8-, very good (say with akimbo confidently).

［9-］: The relative upstairs must have never read the essays written in the first and sixth years of the university, right?That's a lot of abuse, all kinds of classic abuse, rain in California, snow in Siberia, all kinds of fall, that is the real abuse, which is considered light.

[2-]: I only started writing sweet articles at the end of the [-]th year of my junior high school, but before that, I was a leader in the knife circle.

[10-]: I said that the small cookies in capital letters look very sweet, but why do they always reveal a touch of melancholy? I thought it was just my illusion, and it turned out to be the result of habit.

[11-]: Refuse to eat a knife, start with me.

After reading all the comments, Mo Sheng sat on his seat and laughed foolishly, not bothered by the comments at all.

The original intention of her writing this article was to send a knife. The moment her brain hole was formed, she was doomed to end with a knife. All the sand sculptures and sweetness in the front were paving the way for the knife in the back. As a former abuse writer, of course she Know how to write the most cruel.

She doesn't care about that, abuse is the true meaning of the world.

Not long after Mo Sheng read the comments, Lu Nian also woke up. She turned her head to look at Mo Sheng's phone, and asked, "Are they talking about you throwing knives?"

"Where there is nothing." Mo Sheng denied without thinking, and handed the phone to Lu Nian, "Here, look, don't you still say that there are more sand sculptures and sweets in front?"

Lu Nian flipped through the pages and came across the content of Mo Sheng's reply, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Okay, Sheng Er, you are so stupid, you actually said that I asked you to add the title?"

"Hey, no one knows you, why, they still know who you are?"

"That's not a reason!" Lu Nian said angrily, and turned a few times to see other answers, making him even more angry and helpless, "You still say I want to drag people into the water?"

"……Is not it?"

"...can we still have fun?"

After arguing and fighting, the time passed like this. When they arrived at the place, Mo Sheng and Lu Nian packed their luggage and behaved after the crew let them go.

They didn't leave immediately, but stayed for a while, taking pictures of getting off the plane against the sunset.

"It's good to see the sunset at this point." Looking at the empty airport, Mo Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

The sky was dyed orange, as if the paint bucket had been overturned, with all kinds of red and yellow, it seemed that only nature could create such special and beautiful colors.

"It's quite beautiful." After Mo Sheng said so, Lu Nian also looked into the distance, "It turns out that the sunset can be so beautiful."

The airport had already turned on the lights, and walking inside felt like it was daytime again. The two walked across the entire airport lobby and went outside the airport to take a taxi.

Since it was the last day of November, there were still many taxis, and they got into the car quickly.

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Weekly update√

The last few days have been so cold, when will the temperature be 25...

i thought about summer