Broken leg writer, returns to China online

In fact, before she and Ayatsuji did not "force the palace", their faction division was listed as "rebel" in the file, just like Mori Ogai, who always wanted to pry the corner of the wall.

In particular, An Lele really has an indescribable mentality of prying corners, but because of her previous status as a foreigner, she didn't dare to act too much.After getting engaged to Ayatsuji Xingren, the room for maneuvering suddenly increased, tap dancing on the edge of the minefield, and even directly reaching the sky in one step.

"It's better to go home and bake sweet potatoes instead of rebelling through time travel." Either rebel or go home to farm.This is part of the reason for not taking refuge in the Enlightened One, and the other reason is that He came too late.If An Lele ran into the thigh of the Enlightened One just after crossing, she would definitely want to hug her, no matter what, she would put survival in the strange world as the most important thing.

But—the most powerless moment is over.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice rang in my ears, as if the coolness of the autumn mountain stream and shallow stream contrasted with the warm embrace.I was hugged by someone, it was too sticky, An Lele thought, and rubbed it in the familiar cedar fragrance.The shower gel I bought on a whim has a very calm aroma after taking a shower, which is not overwhelming, just like the right mist lingering on the mountain peak.

An Lele didn't get up, and Ayatsuji Xingren didn't intend to wake up, he closed his eyes and continued sticking together in a protective posture.Everyone is using the same style, but she always has a faint sweet fragrance on her body.

"I had a dream." Although it will soon be forgotten, like the bubbles that disappear in every sun of the past, she still wants to say before forgetting, "Sometimes floating in the sea of ​​​​data made of blue characters, sometimes alone Sitting alone in front of a wide platform..."

Before An Lele drowned in loneliness, a fluttering butterfly landed on her forehead, and a kiss so light that she was afraid of hurting her touched her trembling heart with soft and steady breathing.

"Woo." You didn't say anything?An Lele, who had been smoothed, wanted to comfort her, but her fingertips stopped stiffly on the verge of touching.

Ayatsuji Xingren's head moved back a little bit, and her cold fingertips touched the skin. Her fingers hid like a little white fish startled by a bouncing figure.Ayatsuji wanted to laugh and sigh at the same time, he stretched out his hand to catch her exposed hand back under the blanket.

She slightly opened her eyes and looked at him, as if she was saying that it's not too late?Want to lie down for a while.

"It's cold air today, and the temperature outside has dropped." Ayatsuji pedestrian put his sleepy sleepy and stingy, but still scrupled, into his arms, closed his eyes and said, "The cherry blossoms are all frozen to death." The coffee shop is closed on Sundays, and the library is the same." Whether to be with An Lai, or when she was dazed before waking up, he took her hand and let him do whatever he wanted.It's really embarrassing.

"Ah..." An Lele, who was still confused, thought along his train of thought, is it so difficult today?The work came to an end, and she wanted to take the chief minister out for a walk.

"I've been busy for so many days, please stay with me a little longer." Ayatsuji Pedestrian stayed in bed with An Lele in a very natural manner, anyway, she didn't think about it, did she?The new king's attitude of not rubbing sand in his eyes has penetrated from top to bottom, and everyone who should know knows it.

"Didn't I stay with you all the time..." Sakura froze to death, the coffee shop was closed, and she suddenly lost the desire to go out. Three minutes passed, and An Lele forgot the dreams she had yesterday and early this morning, and even forgot to ask for comfort and care.

No one can resist the temptation of returning to the cage, at least not An Lele.Especially after the trivial work can be handed over to Xingyun.

Originally, I planned to stay one more day in the high-level lounge in the Yuzhu Tower and then go back to the shrine to see the rose flower she raised. It will bloom in a few days, and the photos and videos are not as good as seeing it with my own eyes.An Lele rubbed the nostalgic pillow, ready to pack up and go back to Yokohama.

Ayatsuji pedestrians took a few stacks of folders, and it seemed that something happened again.

"Mr. Rimbaud has published a collection of poems." An Lele held the newly published collection of poems in one hand, and with the other, he stretched out his long hair falling in front of his eyes, and pinned it behind his ear. "Mr. Gide published a semi-autobiographical prose poem."

"You gave them an idea." Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at the Yokohama Publishing House on the book cover.

"Give them a channel to vent their emotions." An Lele lifted her chin and squinted her eyes. Although she was cheated, it didn't prevent her from bringing new food to the readers, right? "Sensitive and thoughtful, they are obviously good seedlings to become philosophers. Of course, if they can devote more energy to scientific research or social construction, I will be more moved."

"Here we come." Ayatsuji pedestrian said abruptly, and handed her a thick folder.With a bad premonition, An Lele opened the file, and Bing Sheng's heir to Peng Gelie was sent to ten years later. into a parallel world.Irie, who was caught by the surroundings, knew Bailan's ambition to dominate the world in one bite.

Day off, busted.

"Ding Ji under the National Assembly Hall has a prophecy to tell you." Yan Tsuji rested his head on An Lele's belly with disillusioned eyes, and flipped through the information on Pengelie's future war in his hand, "Do you want to hear it?" ?” It seems that he already knew what Ding Ji predicted.The dream that lost the five senses and could only act in the dream told him.

[The cornerstones supporting this world are not solid, not too fragile, but too many, and your wife is one of them. 】

"I don't want to hear it." An Lele said without thinking. After collecting all the soul fragments, the memory of the "plot" part faded away, but for prophecy, which was obviously a level lower than the "plot" she knew. Stuff is not of interest.

"I don't even care about fate, why do I care about what the prophecy says." It's just that in another world, the story of Pengo Li's future chapter has already happened.An Lele frowned slightly. As far as she knew, as long as Bai Lan was prevented from getting the third power of seven in a certain key world, the rest of the world would be peaceful.

"And this." While she was thinking about it, Ayatsuji pedestrians handed An Lele a book, "The Ministry of Science and Technology has tested it to be genuine."

"What's the real thing..." An Lele got a blank book while speaking.As soon as she picked it up, she felt a mysterious guidance that made her turn the pages of the book.Ah, it was produced by the French supernatural association. It is said that it can stop wars and make the world peaceful in an instant. A dream-level prop [book].

"Dazai's birthday present for you." Ayatsuji Pedestrian rested his chin, and added to An Lele's eyes with "real or fake", "Well, the birthday present was almost a month late. I said it was what you wanted."

Opening the title page of the book, it was empty as expected.But soon, she saw something else through the [book].With a snap, the open book was closed.

The previous world that did not exist in An Lele's memory is a key node.Nearly half of the eight trillion worlds have been conquered by Bailan. Compared with the situation in the original "plot" where only the last fruitful world remains, there is already a gap between heaven and earth.However, it is precisely because the most critical point is not cleared up, such as the anti-virus software cannot completely remove the virus, and the world program cannot work normally.

The leaked Pyran virus is diligently infecting the world.

"I'm not responsible for this, right?" An Lele covered her twitching mouth with her sleeves, recalling Bai Lan who was in harmony with the social animals around her in the last video call with her hometown.What did she do to this evil villain who is determined to rule the world, his personality has probably been distorted? !

"Huh?" Yanji Xingren's eyelids were half down, his pomegranate-like rosy eyes glanced at the plain looking book, he couldn't see what An Lele saw in the book, but she seemed to be the same as Xiao Sanhua last time The small ornaments on the table, the expressions of knowing that they have made a mistake but not knowing where the mistake is overlapped.

He stretched out his hand to stroke the top of her hair, and his cold voice was like a spring in a mountain, "What's the matter? If it refers to Bai Lan in the world next door, Peng Gelie's people will solve it."

"There is a little problem, a small problem." An Lele bit his cheek, drew a small length with his fingers, wrapped his wrist and put his hand on the book, "I'll try to see if I can let it go You also saw—"

Ayatsuji pedestrians put their hands on the [book], and a book suddenly appeared in his mind, and the pages that were originally blank were opened one by one, each with colorful colors.

"The words written on the pages of the book can be projected into reality. The researchers found that as long as a logical text is written on the page, that text can become reality." Ayatsuji pedestrians thought that distorting reality was already the biggest [book] However, I did not expect that the [Book] could also be used as a tool to peep into the parallel world.

"The [book] was originally a tool for recording words, and words can record history." An Lele searched hard, and turned the pages of the book to the parallel world that took place in Pengo Li's future chapter, "I think the person who made the [book] might also I didn’t expect [Book] to have the function of flipping through parallel world records.”

"I thought it would be inconceivable to write a world in this [book] and create a world—" Yan Tsuji pedestrian's tone was faint, and An Lele's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what she was guilty of, and tried her best to calm down Said: "Isn't the creator doing such a job?"

"Writers use stories to create worlds, painters use paintings, and musicians use music. I don't think it is incredible to create a world, even if only one person knows this world, but for creators, the satisfaction and happiness of creation is enough gone."

Ayatsuji Xingren stared at her with eyes that seemed to see through everything, and quickly shifted his gaze to the page that records the transmission of Sawada Tsunayoshi and his party to the parallel world.

[It was a white-haired young man with a frivolous smile. The purple inverted crown tattoo under his eyes would not compete for his attention. He himself strongly attracted everyone's attention. 】

"This text doesn't sound like a bystander's tone." Ayatsuji pedestrian pinched his chin to analyze, read ten lines at a glance as if the plot of light novel development, slightly tilted his head, looking a little cute, "Is the picture I just saw an illustration?"

"The picture I saw was like a third-person movie, but the plot development and content were slower than your novel." An Lele linked to the spirit of Ayatsuji Xingren, watching the novel and movie at the same time, feeling a little dizzy.

What the two saw was actually different.

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如果要完结那就是时间大法，emmm，我再圆一圆，慢慢来感谢在2020-10-1423:39:58~2020-10-1723:19:13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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiangshang Baisha;

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