Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

The portrayal of Jing Nianxun's parents in the original book is stereotyped, and they are even used as supporting roles in the background of the heroine's background, which does not leave much impression on the readers.

Jing Nianxun's mother - Ding Wanluo is Ding Chengying's younger sister. She was gifted and intelligent when she was a child, with excellent academic performance, especially in art. Although she was born in a small city, she was admitted to one of the best art colleges in the country.

At the Academy of Fine Arts, Ding Wanluo continued to study art, and at the same time met Jing Shihui, Jing Nianxun's father. The two fell in love with each other. After graduation, they traveled around the world together, making art while traveling.

But when they were ready to get married, the Ding family disagreed.The reason is that Jing Shihui is a poor boy, and he can't earn much money in art, but he has lost a lot in playing with rocks. His daughter, who has been excellent since childhood, must not be happy with him.

At the same time, the Ding family also found a rich second generation for Ding Wanluo, telling her to stop fooling around everywhere and come back quickly to get married.

Ding Wanluo, who pursues freedom, art and love, definitely doesn't want to, but she can't help her family, so she starred in a large-scale romantic drama - she eloped with Jing Shihui.

After this elopement, he never returned home.After the car accident, it was the grandmother who felt sorry for her granddaughter, so she took Jing Nianxun home and offered to send him to Ding Chengying's family who was well off.

Out of face, Ding Chengying had to pretend to feel sorry for her sister's death, but secretly said that a ignorant person like her sister would not end well.

As for Jing Nianxun, he naturally became a victim of these two families, and was treated coldly at his aunt's house.

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With such an explanation, the original work and the current script have just been connected, and Ai Xiaoyu has a relatively complete understanding of Jing Nianxun's family background.

A little girl actually involved the grievances of these two families behind her back.Ding Chengying didn't like Jing Nianxun because she hated her younger sister Ding Wanluo since she was a child. She was jealous that she was better than herself in everything, and ridiculed her after she passed away.

Jing Nianxun finally decided to attend the training, hoping to see the traces left by his parents.

Ai Xiaoyu sent her to the station, the station was crowded with people, the two of them looked very small.Ai Xiaoyu remembered that this should be Jing Nianxun's first time traveling far away, so she said, "Take care of yourself, remember to call me if you need anything."

Jing Nianxun seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, you're still younger than me, why do you sound like someone in your 30s or [-]s."

Because she is 30 years old.Ai Xiaoyu said silently in her heart.

Jing Nian went through the security check, and when she was waiting to get her suitcase, she saw Ai Xiaoyu waving at her.Jing Nianxun also waved his hand, took a few steps with the suitcase, and saw Ai Xiaoyu still standing there.

Jing Nianxun waved his hand again, and she left.

Looking at the back of Ai Xiaoyu leaving, Jing Nianxun had a feeling that they had just separated, obviously only a few days apart, and now they were already missing.

This feeling of having someone to miss... is really nice.

Jing Nianxun closed his eyes, carried his luggage to the waiting hall.

Ai Xiaoyu got out of the station and walked around, not knowing what to do and not wanting to go home.She walked along the road, looked at the storefronts beside the street, and felt that it was not much different from her previous world.

It's like a real world, with real people.

Ai Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little lonely, she has been around Jing Nianxun since she arrived here, her task is to avoid OOC and increase entropy, now that Jing Nianxun is gone, she doesn't know what to do.

"System, system, are you there?"

Ai Xiaoyu was so bored that she began to harass the system.

"Dear system, waste system..."

Three "Dididi" sounds in my mind, as if answering her "I am here".

"System, can I really return to the original world when the isentropic value is full?" Ai Xiaoyu bought an ice cream on the side of the road, and squatted down against the wall full of children's graffiti.

"Yes," the system is still a machine voice without any intonation or emotion, "as long as the entropy value reaches 10000, one of your wishes can be granted."

"Wait," Ai Xiaoyu suddenly noticed something. The system said that one wish was fulfilled, but it didn't say that it could go home... In other words, it is also possible to choose other wishes?

The system answered her words: "Yes, you can choose to stay or go back. If you stay, you don't need to consume wishes. You can choose other wishes."

Ai Xiaoyu licked the ice cream slowly, and the children walking along the road stared blankly at her eating, and was taken away by an adult not long after.

When the ice cream was gone, she threw the remaining cones in the trash.

When Ai Xiaoyu first heard the system say these words, Ai Xiaoyu had just put on a book, and all she wanted was to go back to the original world, and she took it for granted that this wish was to go back.

But looking at the world in front of her now, the cylinder she just threw away, the big yellow dog barking at her, the crying and fussing child being taken away by adults... everything is so real.

And "Mistress".

Ai Xiaoyu frowned, she was not willing to mention this word now, she always felt like Jing Nian was looking for a character in the original book.

Jing Nianxun has a name and is a real person, not some "heroine".

And she is not a "female match".

This thought was just a flash. After all, the system was still alive in her conscious world, and it was impossible for the person who just talked to her to be a ghost.

Ai Xiaoyu stood up, patted her body, took a taxi and went home.

As soon as she got home, Ai Xiaoyu's phone vibrated, she opened it and saw Jing Nianxun sent a picture.

It was a view through a window on a train, a vast wilderness dotted with small dry ponds that looked out of town.

[Jing Nianxun: Let's go.smiley smiley]

Ai Xiaoyu also sent her back an emoji of rubbing the cat's head.

Jing Nianxun sent messages very frequently. He took a photo when he got in the car and took another photo when he got off the car, and another photo when he arrived at the Academy of Fine Arts.

At that time, Ai Xiaoyu was playing games, hanging headphones around his neck to look at the photos of the Academy of Fine Arts. The photo was of the gate, which was also made of marble carvings, with a statue of a figure on the left and right sides.

Ai Xiaoyu thought that the Art Academy was different, and then saw a small dot in the lower left corner of the photo.It was Jing Nianxun herself, probably taken with a delay, the portrait was a little blurry, and the distance was not adjusted properly, but it could be seen that it was her.

Jing Nianxun wrapped herself in a fluffy coat, which looked silly, but the coat was slim and long, and Ai Xiaoyu helped her choose it. It seemed that she was tall and elegant, which was very similar to the atmosphere of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Ai Xiaoyu thought for a while, and saved this photo, then suddenly remembered that she and Jing Nianxun hadn't taken a photo together yet, what if they didn't see each other when they went back... No, even if they took a photo together, can I bring my phone there?

Suddenly a bunch of questions popped up, Ai Xiaoyu was a little upset, and put the earphones back on.

It was quite late when Jing Nian found the dormitory of Dafa Academy, and took a picture of the dormitory for Ai Xiaoyu, saying that it was a double room, each person had a small room, and the living room was shared.

Ai Xiaoyu wanted to ask who her roommate was, but felt that she was taking too much care, so she gave up.

Later, Jing Nianxun said that a senior sister took her to visit the campus, and she never sent a message. Ai Xiaoyu waited for a long time with her mobile phone, and finally didn't want to play the game, so she turned off the computer and went to sleep.

She covered her head in the quilt, remembering that she covered her head in the same way when she saw Jing Nianxun last time, felt it in the quilt, and soon felt that her breathing was not smooth, so she had to lift the quilt again.

The quilt was opened, and Ai Xiaoyu stared out the window. There were no clouds, stars or moon outside, which was similar to the gray sky of a modern city at night.She suddenly got up and picked up her mobile phone, wanting to check the weather in the city where Jing Nianxun was located, but seeing that it was sunny, she felt a little uncomfortable.

If it's a rainy day, she can remind Jing Nianxun to bring an umbrella tomorrow...

No, why on earth is she bothering about these things.

Ai Xiaoyu finally realized that something was wrong with her, it seemed to have been there since Jing Nianxun left.

She stared at the phone screen, and finally sent Jing Nianxun a good night message.

The next day, Jing Nianxun seemed to be very busy as well, and hurriedly replied to her "Mobile phones are not allowed in the studio", and then disappeared for a whole day.

Ai Xiaoyu also lay on the bed for a whole day, and realized a problem: she seems to have gotten used to Jing Nianxun's presence.

As soon as Jing Nianxun left, the house seemed empty, and the parents were not there, so the nanny and auntie would not come to cook until the meal time.

What about someone else?Xiaomi and Li Shuqing?They are all senior high school seniors, they are about to take their graduation exams, and they are all Omega.

Ai Xiaoyu got up from the bed, looked at her emaciated appearance in front of the dressing table, tied her hair in a random way, and then walked around the house carelessly.

Then... out of nowhere, she walked to the door of Jing Nianxun's room, who asked Jing Nianxun to live next to her.

The cactus was still on the window sill, the curtains were half drawn, and the rabbit doll was not brought over, and was sleeping obediently next to the pillow.

When Ai Xiaoyu found out, she had already brought the rabbit doll back to her room.

At this moment, she realized: she really couldn't do without Jing Nianxun.

At night, the phone started to vibrate crazily, Ai Xiaoyu jumped off the bed, ran to the table and picked up the phone.

"Little fish!"

An excited voice came from the other side of the phone, Jing Nianxun looked very happy, which made Ai Xiaoyu heave a sigh of relief, as if something fell from her heart.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Yu," Jing Nianxun said quickly, "I was in the studio this morning, and I was watching an exhibition in the afternoon. I didn't bring my mobile phone with me, so I didn't send you a message."

Ai Xiaoyu nodded, remembering that she couldn't see the movement, she said "hmm" again.

Jing Nianxun continued: "Xiaoyu, what Senior Sister Yuan Min said is true, the exhibition really has works by my parents! I saw their names, and there are quite a few of them. My parents took me there when I was young." The seaside, mom drew the sea, dad had a sculpture about a fisherman, it's all real!"

Ai Xiaoyu could tell from her tone that she was really excited. After all, seeing those treasured works might remind her of her childhood memories.

Jing Nianxun babbled on a lot, all about the works of her parents, and some knowledge taught by the teacher. Ai Xiaoyu didn't quite understand, so she followed "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" and kept sticking the phone to her ear. While listening to her voice.

Finally, Jing Nianxun whispered: "...Xiaoyu, I think, I want to go to the Academy of Fine Arts. Sister Yuan Wen said that although I have not won any awards in the country, and I may not have any systematic training in middle and high schools, but I You can enter based on the scores of cultural courses, and the Academy of Fine Arts also has that kind of theoretical major, and then I can still get in touch with painting in college.”

Ai Xiaoyu was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Okay."