Green tea O she spoiled

Yan Xia's brain buzzed, and he froze on the spot as if a computer had crashed.

Someone in the box was singing a Cantonese song, the tone was outrageous, and the look of holding the microphone was persistent and affectionate.The few people around him laughed and booed him together, and for a while, no one noticed the turbulent waves surging in the corner.

Yan Xia could only feel that the singing in his ears was gradually blurring, as if separated by a thick layer of glass, the lively scene around him was cut off from the glass.

At that moment, the hustle and bustle of another world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

After a while, she finally found her voice and said dryly, "...what do you mean?"

Shang Wandong looked at her, there was a tiny light in his eyes, bright and moving.

"When BH00001 is here, I can't tell." She reached out and stroked Yan Xia's cheek lightly, her tone was serious, "If it finds out, I have to start all over again."

Yan Xia grabbed her hand violently: "What do you mean by starting all over again?"

Shang Wandong frowned, as if hurt by her grip, a trace of grievance appeared on his indifferent face.

"This, I can't say."

Yan Xia let go of her hand and stared at Shang Wandong without blinking: "Why?"

Why did you insist on keeping this secret when you were clearly drunk?

She had a vague premonition that if she revealed the truth behind the whole world, everything would be turned upside down.

Shang Wandong bit his lip, looking dodged.

She pulled the hem of La Yanxia's clothes as if discussing, carefully lowered her eyes: "Don't ask this, okay?"

Her voice is soft and well-behaved, with a hint of imperceptible intimacy.

Yan Xia looked at Shang Wandong for a while, then nodded.

"You just need to answer my first question now." She asked heavily, "Do you like me?"

Shang Wandong looked at her quietly, a faint smile gradually appeared on his face, and the smell of sea salt floated around her like mist.

In the box, the lights are feasting and feasting, blurred and colorful.The ambiguous lights drifted on her face, as if she was in a run-down neighborhood with neon lights, desolate and lonely.

Yan Xia heard Shang Wandong say softly: "I like you."

"...No matter when, no matter where," she was drunk, her voice was low and indistinct, "no matter who you are, no matter whether I exist or not..."

"I've always liked you."

Everyone was singing happily when suddenly a person stood up from the corner of the sofa.

"Yan Xia?" Lu Yixing, who could only sit with others after Shang Wandong took his seat, looked over in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Xia forcefully helped Shang Wandong up in front of her, and put her arm on his shoulders.

Shang Wandong was really a little drunk, he got up all of a sudden and couldn't stand still, almost knocking Yan Xia down.

All eyes were focused on, Yan Xiayan said succinctly: "She drank too much, I'll take her back."

Someone shouted: "No, what time is it? Don't play for a while?"

"No." Yan Xia walked out with his arms around Shang Wandong's waist, his steps hurried, "Go ahead."

Everyone stared blankly at them walking away in a hurry, as if there was a scourge chasing after them.

Yan Xia settled the bill at the front desk, then helped Shang Wandong into the elevator.

There were only the two of them in the narrow elevator, Shang Wandong put his arms around her neck, his eyes were dazed and distracted.

She asked softly, "Where are you going?"

Yan Xia: "Let's go home."

Shang Wandong struggled restlessly, as if he was not very satisfied with this conclusion, his hot breath sprayed on the side of Yan Xia's neck, with a faint smell of alcohol and sea salt.

Yan Xia pressed her hand and said, "Be obedient, be good."

Shang Wandong stared at her blankly for a while, as if the pause button had been pressed, and finally stopped moving.

Yan Xia raised his head and waited for the elevator to land, when the person beside him suddenly came over and kissed the corner of Yan Xia's lips lightly, his eyes blurred.

Shang Wandong murmured: "...I like it."

Yan Xia froze for a moment, and laughed a little.

The drunk Shang Wandong seemed to let go of himself completely, and was extraordinarily clingy.

This relieved her a little of the irritability of not knowing the truth.

After getting out of the elevator, Yan Xia stood by the side of the road and waited for the driver to bring the car over.

Shang Wandong leaned softly on her body, his eyes were surprisingly bright under the moonlight.

Yan Xia patted her head, and suddenly said: "When you get home, you have to tell me everything."

Shang Wandong didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Yan Xia asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Shang Wandong shook his head.

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows: "Why aren't you talking again?"

"You, tell me to be good." Shang Wandong looked at her and said word by word, his voice was stickier than before, "Am I being good now?"

Yan Xia suppressed a smile and nodded: "Very good."

After 10 minutes, the driver Xiao Li finally drove the Maserati all the way to the scene with sparks and lightning.

Yan Xia opened the door, put the drunken Shang Wandong carefully on the back seat, and then sat on it by herself.

Xiao Li turned around worriedly: "What's wrong with Miss Shang?"

"Too much to drink." Yan Xia thought for a while, but didn't say that Shang Wandong's drinking capacity was only one bottle, "I'm afraid she'll vomit in the car, so drive faster."

Xiao Li responded happily, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the villa area at a fast speed.

Shang Wandong glanced at the rearview mirror, probably in a familiar environment, and leaned on Yan Xia relaxedly.

The surroundings finally quieted down, Yan Xia took the opportunity to sort out the information just now.

Even now things have far exceeded her imagination.

So how much does Shang Wandong know?Did she know from the beginning that I am not from this world?

What is the relationship between her and the system?What are you worrying about?

What happened to her?What does it mean to start all over again?

Could it be that he is the only one who is kept in the dark about all this? !

……

Yan Xia rubbed her temples, feeling completely clueless.

Now it is still necessary to get something out of Shang Wandong's mouth.

The city at night is full of traffic and neon lights, but unfortunately the people in the car have no intention of admiring it.

Ten minutes later, a handsome drifter from Maserati stopped in front of the gate of the villa. Xiao Li looked at them worriedly and asked, "Second Miss, do you want to help?"

Yan Xia said, "No, thank you."

After getting out of the car, Shang Wandong stepped on the ground unsteadily, walking like a snake.

Seeing that she was really unsteady, Yan Xia pondered for a while, then directly hugged Shang Wandong, and walked quickly into the villa.

The living room was brightly lit, Yan Chengjin and Zhao Daiman were sitting on the leather sofa in the living room watching TV, when they saw Yan Xia walking in with Shang Wandong in his arms, they were stunned.

Zhao Daiman stood up directly, surprised: "What's wrong with this?"

"Sister Wandong drank too much, I'll bring her back first." Yan Xia directly carried Shang Wandong up the stairs, walking as light as a swallow, "Good night, parents!"

Yan Chengjin was dumbfounded for a while, and said in a low voice, "When did Xiao Xia become so strong?"

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Daiman shook his head in confusion.

On the second floor, Yan Xia pushed open the door of Shang Wandong's room, and the bright yellow nightlight instantly illuminated the dim bedroom.

Yan Xia straightened Shang Wandong on the chair, turned around and locked it, he was suddenly relieved.

Turning around, Shang Wandong on the seat looked up at her silently, with his hands on his knees, sitting upright like a primary school student.

Yan Xia bent down to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Can we talk now?"

Suddenly, a mechanical sound sounded in my ears like a stone breaking the sky.

"What just happened? Host?"

Yan Xia trembled subconsciously, her heart beating wildly.

She quickly winked at Shang Wandong, but the other party seemed to understand, pursed her lips and did not answer.

"It's nothing." Yan Xia turned her consciousness into her mind, and replied pretending to be calm, "Just now she got drunk and hugged me for a messy kiss."

"Oh..." The system elongated the voice, "Why are you all in Shang Wandong's room now?"

"Shang Wandong is very drunk, in order to maintain her image as a high-cold student, I can only take her home." Yan Xia sat down by the bed and said calmly, "Is there any problem? "

"So that's how it is." The system's voice didn't fluctuate, "It seems that Shang Wandong trusts you very much now."

Yan Xia's heart skipped a beat, worried that it had seen something.

Just now, Shang Wandong deliberately hugged her and kissed her forcefully, probably to force out the privacy mode of the system and make it disappear temporarily, so he dared to speak the truth.

Shang Wandong may already know that if he is found to know the existence of the system, he may face the same ending as Jiang He and Wu Qing.

Adhering to the principle of saying more than wrong, Yan Xia asked cautiously: "Really?"

"Yeah." The system said calmly, "Otherwise, how could she kiss you after she was drunk?"

"Now the relationship line is progressing very smoothly, Shang Wandong has been in trouble for so many days, it's time to get the hang of it."

Yan Xia breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, it seemed that the system didn't see anything for the time being.

"You're right." She glanced at Shang Wandong and said, "I think she just doesn't know how to face me these days, and she just wants to escape the changes in her relationship."

The system said warmly: "Indeed. Come on, host, it seems that the task will be completed soon."

Yan Xia suppressed the impatience in her heart, and said calmly, "I would like to borrow your good words."

She stood up, and Shang Wandong's wandering eyes followed her all at once.

Yan Xia looked at her and suddenly asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Shang Wandong opened his eyes wide and nodded dully for a while.

Yan Xia smiled, and stretched out a hand to her: "Come with me."

Shang Wandong immediately put his hand on Yan Xia's palm, and followed her into the bathroom in a nonchalant manner.

Yan Xia turned on the faucet, and the bathtub slowly filled with hot water, but after a while, the bathroom was filled with white mist.

She looked up at Shang Wandong, and asked softly, "Can you wash it by yourself?"

Shang Wandong clenched her hand tightly, his eyes were reluctant to part: "Impossible."

In the faint white mist, Yan Xia seemed to chuckle.

She stretched out her hand, pressed her index finger and thumb on the zipper of Shang Wandong's coat, and slowly slid it down.

The zipper sizzled and was pulled to the bottom, revealing the thin short sleeves inside.

Yan Xia's gaze fell on her face, and he said flatly, "Take it off."

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes, quietly took off his coat, rolled it up and threw it on the ground.

She lowered her eyelashes slightly, her slender arms were dazzlingly white, her summer school pants outlined her long legs, her wrists and ankles were so slender that one could grasp them.

Yan Xia looked at her for a while, then stretched out her hand.

Her cold fingers landed on Shang Wandong's bright red lips, and wiped them casually.

Shang Wandong paused for a few seconds, subconsciously sucking her fingers.

Yan Xia called the system a few times in his head, waited for a while, but there was no response.

The privacy system is on.

Yan Xia raised her lips and let go of Shang Wandong.

There was a thin silver line between the lips and teeth, Shang Wandong opened his lips slightly, staring at her blankly.

"You can talk now." Yan Xia swept away the charm just now, and leaned against the wall with her arms folded, her expression as calm as a ruthless scumbag with trousers, "Tell me everything."

Shang Wandong swallowed, with a look of bewilderment: "...I can't say that."

Yan Xia squinted her eyes and looked at her, suddenly said: "You don't dare to say it, do you?"

Shang Wandong opened his eyes wide.

"I thought you were brave, that's all?" Yan Xia raised his chin, his tone contemptuous, "Afraid of the system? Or are you afraid that I will speak out?"

Shang Wandong's lips trembled, his expression struggling.

After waiting for a while, Yan Xia closed his eyes and walked out disappointedly: "Forget it."

Pushing away from the bathroom, his wrist was suddenly pulled, and a low voice came from behind: "Don't go."

Yan Xia's heart softened, and he almost failed.

She didn't expect that Shang Wandong would neither resort to aggressive tactics nor tricks, and his mouth was really strict, like a bank vault.

"But you won't tell me," she whispered, "that means you don't trust me."

Shang Wandong raised his voice all of a sudden, and said in a panic: "No..."

Yan Xia glanced at the clock on the wall, then turned to look at her: "I won't leave after you say so."

Shang Wandong pursed his lips, subconsciously glanced behind her, and shook his head.

Yan Xia frowned and turned around: "What are you looking at?"

Shang Wandong shook his head vigorously: "It's nothing."

Her heart beat faster, and she unconsciously glanced at the place just now, and hurriedly retracted her gaze.

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows suspiciously, followed her gaze, and landed on the bed in the room.

Is there something on the bed?

Yan Xia let go of her hand and approached the bed, Shang Wandong hurriedly followed, and hurriedly grabbed Yan Xia again.

"No, it's nothing." She blinked and whispered, "It's really nothing."

The dog is haunted, there is a problem at first sight!

Yan Xia frowned and gently pushed her away, leaned over and searched the bed, but found nothing.

Shang Wandong stood beside him with his head down, Qiqi Aiai: "I...I douq told you, there is nothing."

Yan Xia looked back at her, then suddenly bent down to look under the bed.

Shang Wandong's expression changed: "Wait..."

Yan Xia had already got under the bed, she groped in the darkness for a while, and came across something with hard edges.

She held the thing with both hands and pulled it out, but it seemed to be quite heavy.

Yan Xia stretched out his hand and followed the boxy outline of the object, and touched something like a handle.

She grabbed the handle and pulled it out hard——

There was a dull dragging sound.

A huge black suitcase was dragged out from under the bed by her.

The suitcase couldn't be opened, it was locked tightly, and there was a light yellow combination lock on it with a four-digit combination.

Yan Xia studied for a while, looked up at Shang Wandong, and asked, "What's inside?"

Shang Wandong clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, his finger bones turned white: "...I don't know."

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this your thing?"

Shang Wandong still said: "I don't know."

"What is the password?"

"do not know."

Good guy, I don't know what to ask.

Yan Xia sighed and had no choice but to turn her head to study by herself.

She tried to enter Shang Wandong's birthday, 0517.

There was no movement in the suitcase.

Yan Xia thought for a while, and then entered the birthday of the heroine of the original book, which is today.

The air was embarrassingly quiet, and the combination lock remained motionless.

Didn't even open it? !

Yan Xia looked back at Shang Wandong in shock.

Shang Wandong bit his lip and said, "...Don't try it, it's useless."

Yan Xia squinted her eyes, she no longer believed in evil.

Suddenly, she felt blessed and entered her own birthday.The combination lock clicked and opened.

Yan Xia paused: "...how did you know my birthday? I never told anyone."

Shang Wandong's pupils shrank slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Don't look..." She lowered her voice, as if pleading, "Don't look."

Yan Xia ignored her, removed the combination lock, and suddenly opened the box.

Her heart beat heavily, and what she saw confused her mind, as if she had been punched hard.

There was only one thing in the whole suitcase.

black tape.

Countless black tapes filled a box to the brim, filling every blank without any gaps.

Shang Wandong suddenly rushed forward, trying to close the box, but Yan Xia held her down.

Yan Xia stretched out a trembling hand, took out a tape, and took out the second and third tapes...

She saw that the same two words were written on each tape - "initially".

Yan Xia slumped on the ground in a daze, the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, and the summer night breeze slipped into the bedroom, but it made her feel like she was in an ice cellar.

She seemed to understand something, cold sweat broke out on her back: "Did you use these?"

Shang Wandong paused, as if giving up, and lowered his head dejectedly: "...Yes."

Yan Xia looked at a whole box of tangled tapes, his vision gradually blurred, and he choked up.

"You, how many times have you used it?"

Shang Wandong's voice was dry: "One thousand one hundred and sixty one."

She paused, stretched out her sleeve, and gently wiped Yan Xia's face: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Yan Xia raised his head with a bloodless face, tears pooled in his eyes, and stared at Shang Wandong.

It turns out that this is what it means to start all over again.

From the very beginning, Shang Wandong knew everything.

Shang Wandong bent down and hugged her gently.

"Don't cry." She hugged Yan Xia's shoulders and shook from side to side, her voice clumsy and distressed, "My heart is about to break."

The delicate kiss fell on her forehead and eyelashes, dense and hot.

Yan Xia buried her head in her arms and burst into tears.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Why are you avoiding me?!"

"When did you come here?"

Shang Wandong was silent for a while, and rubbed her head.

"I'm different from you." In Night Breeze, her voice was gentle and deep, "I'm just an NPC."

"I came from the end, but unfortunately the end of this story is not satisfactory."

Yan Xia's lips trembled, and there was a dense pain in his heart.

"What's the ending?"

At first, it was just the taste.

The faint lemon smell lingers on the tip of the nose and disappears quickly, as beautiful as a dream.

She appeared step by step, was captured, and fell in love with someone.

Shang Wandong slowly remembered those beautiful lake-like eyes, and when he smiled, he bent them like a cute little fox.

When she leaned over and acted like a baby in a low voice, she looked cute and smelled good.

It's her favorite look.

They are like puppets on strings, driven to approach each other in a world of changing data.

The ambiguity in the second year of high school was like a dense and gurgling stream, bit by bit prying open the stubborn stone in Shang Wandong's heart.

For the first time, she found herself in love with someone.

In the third year of high school, they grasped the puppy love tightly, and they hid under the camphor tree on the playground to enjoy the cool and watch the stars during the evening self-study on summer nights.

Yan Xia directly pressed her against the tree, and said fiercely: "Kiss me, and I will give you my life. Girl, I will give you one last chance. Will you be my girlfriend?"

She laughed lightly and said yes.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed by in the blink of an eye, and she and Yan Xia went to the same key university.

After the relationship could not be concealed, she was discovered by her family, and the quarrel reconciled as before. She finally got rid of Shang Ruyun's desire to control, and finally got married smoothly before graduation.

Because of Yan Xia's various changes, the Yan family left them in Hucheng.

Everything in life is perfect to the point of dream, Shang Wandong and Yan Xia sleep in each other's arms, waiting for tomorrow's wedding.

Pale pink balloons flew all over the sky, the wedding march sounded on the other side of the ocean, and family members gathered on both sides of the red carpet, smiling and sincerely watching the couple exchanging rings and kissing each other.

With a smile on his face, the pastor asked loudly whether they had shared weal and woe and supported each other through their lives.

Under Yan Xia's gentle eyes, Shang Wandong replied with a smile: "I am willing."

At that moment, she had already thought about what kind of house she would buy after graduation. Yan Xia liked to look at the sea, so she built it by the sea and could see the stars at night.

The design is handed over to Yan Xia, who is responsible for purchasing and three meals a day, and buys a large dog...

So happy.

However, in the next second, Yan Xia disappeared before her eyes.

The sky dimmed, and the whole world instantly turned into garbled characters. Everyone stood motionless, with a strange light streaming from their faces, like a snowflake screen on a TV.

A strange voice suddenly sounded, like thunder and lightning splitting the sky, like thunder: "Yan Xia, is this your decision?"

Shang Wandong felt dizzy and chilled all over, she actually saw Yan Xia floating in the air, holding layers of white wedding dresses in both hands, with flames burning in her eyes.

Yan Xia seemed to be fighting against the whole world, hissed to the sky: "I want to be with her, I won't leave!"

The strange voice lowered, full of regret: "No, you have completed the task, you cannot stay here."

Yan Xia's face was full of tears, his face was pale, and he murmured: "...Let me stay here, or let me take her away."

Shang Wandong couldn't understand what they were talking about, she just looked at Yan Xia worriedly, wondering if she obviously had acrophobia, standing in such a high sky, would she be afraid.

She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but found that she couldn't move.

"Host, do you stick to this decision?" The strange voice asked, "You don't belong to this world, and Shang Wandong can't leave here. She is just a piece of code attached to the program, and she can't survive without this world."

Yan Xia raised her head high, her lips trembling, and said stubbornly, "I insist."

"Unfortunately." The strange voice was silent for a while, then sighed and replied, "I will directly reset the whole world, including the memory in your consciousness...until you change your mind."

Yan Xia's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly fell from the high sky.

Shang Wandong was nailed to the spot, and could only watch her like Icarus in the myth, the feathers on her back were melted and burned by the sun, and she fell silently from the clouds.

boom.

She fell to the ground with a bang, shattered into pieces, and blood flowed out like a river.

At that moment, Shang Wandong felt the heart-wrenching feeling for the first time.

She wanted to cry and scream, but she could only watch Yan Xia's figure slowly disappear in place, and then, the whole world was engulfed by dazzling white light.

The author has something to say: Thank you family members, the stepmother went away with a smile~

感谢在2021-06-1323:43:42~2021-06-1423:33:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: hate me, 1 silver ink;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Aturee; 1 bottle of Takuya Kimura;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!