she's a rose she's a gun

After the alarm clock rang for the third time, the person lying on the bed stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and turned it off with a "click".

Civilization rubbed his eyes, allowing himself to recover quickly.

I haven't slept like this for a long time.

Now thinking about what happened that night three days ago, it still makes her heart pump. There are too many things that need to be digested one by one, especially the fact that Wang Gen killed He Ruofei, which made her exhausted.

Wang Gen's meaning to civilization is different from ordinary friends. He was a high school classmate who accompanied her for three years, and it was also a shot in the arm for her life after she was rejected by Mu Yang's confession. Also maintain a general existence like family.

In the past three days, she cooperated with the police in taking records and investigating the follow-up of the case. When she brought people into Wang Gen's house to investigate, she couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the sofa she had slept on not long ago.

Wang Gen confessed to all the crimes she committed. Since the case involved foreign governments, the entire case will be handed over to the Ministry of National Defense in just two days.

Wen Wenming still remembered that when Wang Gen was about to be taken back to the detention center for the last time, he turned around with a bright smile, and tried his best to mouth her.

She understood that what Wang Gen said was "thank you".

Now that the case has come to an end, it's time for him to be resurrected...

Just as she was thinking this, the bedroom door opened, and Mu Yang, who had changed his clothes, walked in with breakfast.

Seeing that Wen Wen woke up, she smiled softly, put the breakfast on the bedside table, walked to the bed, and planted a kiss on her face.

"Good morning, I'm going to the company first, you should eat breakfast quickly, and be careful of being late for work!" Mu Yang naughtily scratched Wen Wenming's nose lightly.

Wenming half-closed her eyes, enjoying the moment of tenderness in the morning. Mu Yang told her last night that she would resume going to the company today.

Muyang's legs have completely healed, and the latest recovery patch developed by Nico's family has a remarkable effect.

That being the case, I'm going to do my best too. She looked at Mu Yang's leaving back with a smile, and stuffed the breakfast into her mouth.

"Morning." Stepping into the office refreshed, Wen Wen greeted the policemen in their seats one by one.

"Yo, you're in a good mood." Da Piao passed by her, holding a coffee cup and making a gesture of toasting.

Xiao Han also came over, walked with the file in his hand and said, "That's for sure, the case has finally been handed over, and if I don't finish it, I will send myself in."

"Didn't your girlfriend break up with you?" Wenming joked.

Xiao Han waved his hand: "Oh, don't mention it. Fortunately, I ran downstairs to her house to meet her last night. Otherwise, I guess I have returned to being single/body/dog now."

"Good recovery, isn't it nice to be single?" Da Biao answered sourly from the side.

Just as everyone was making noise, Yang Dongliang walked in coughing, Wen Wenming saw that he looked like he was suffering from a cold, and raised his head in concern: "What's the matter, Lao Yang, have a cold?"

Yang Dongliang rubbed his nose, muttered "it's okay", and was about to go to his office.

Walking halfway, he backed back again, looking at Wen Wenming hesitant to speak: "...Well, you sort out as much as possible in the morning that needs my approval and signature during this time, and come to my office as soon as you get to work in the afternoon .”

Civilization nodded with some doubts.

After 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Wenming sorted out the last report accumulated in his hands, yawned, looked at his watch, and walked towards Yang Dongliang's office with a stack of reports.

She knocked on the door lightly, and when she heard a weary "come in" from inside, she pushed the door open with some unease in her heart.

Yang Dongliang sat in his seat, saw her come in, and rubbed the space between his brows.

"Lao Yang, this is..." Wen Wen was stunned when he saw the things in the room.

Yang Dongliang's office is full of all kinds of cardboard boxes, packed books, folders and personal items, just like moving house.

"Sit." He didn't answer Wenming's question directly, but motioned Wenming to sit opposite him, and handed her a bottle of water.

Civilization didn't drink, but looked at him nervously.

Seeing her like this, Yang Dongliang sighed, and finally opened his mouth after deliberation: "The higher authorities have almost done the investigation of Wang Gen's case. I asked you to ask about Wang Gen's algorithm, and they also found out... "

Wen Wenming was taken aback for a moment, and then came to her senses. She stood up excitedly and clenched her fists: "But at that time... there were special circumstances at that time. Although it did not conform to the normal procedures, the detachment leader has the right to Please cooperate with experts in related fields..."

"But the expert we asked happened to be a criminal suspect." Yang Dongliang's eyes sank.

Wenming was silent, and like a deflated ball, she slowly slid onto the chair. In fact, she had already understood when she was halfway through what she said just now, but she couldn't accept this answer subjectively.

"So what are they going to do... transfer you away?" She asked in a hollow voice.

Yang Dongliang straightened the box, and after a while, he whispered a few words: "Archive room."

"Archives? Are you going?" Wenming frowned, and looked at the 1.8-meter-five man in disbelief, because she knew how much Yang Dongliang liked the criminal police team and went to the field, and looking through files was not his style.

Yang Dongliang looked at her without speaking.

"Wait a minute!" Civilization suddenly realized something, and she stood up violently again, almost throwing her chair to the ground.

Her voice was a little trembling: "What did you just say? You said you asked me to ask about Wang Gen's algorithm? Is that what you said to the above?!"

Yang Dongliang sighed and signaled Wenming to sit down.

Wenming blushed, "Why don't you tell the truth! It's me who should go to the archives!"

"The responsibility lies with me. I approved it. You did not disobey the order." Yang Dongliang finally frowned, and opened his mouth in a calm manner.

Wen Wenming shook his head vigorously, and rushed to Yang Dongliang: "Old Yang, you must be reasonable, and I will take responsibility for what I do. Don't carry it for me!"

"Sit down!" Yang Dongliang roared, "Are you going to the file room?! Do you want to go?! Answer me after you think it through, follow your inner thoughts!"

Wen Wenming was woken up by Yang Dongliang's roar, she sat back on the chair without saying a word, and buried her head deeply in her chest.

Yang Dongliang looked at her like this, and couldn't bear it. After a while, he hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth: "What, I didn't mean to yell at you. You really don't have to feel sorry for me. In fact, the file room..."

"It's also pretty good." Wenming raised his head and took his words.

Yang Dongliang froze in place, he saw that there seemed to be light flickering in Wen Wenming's eyes.

Wenming, who regained his sanity, shook his hair and looked at Yang Dongliang sincerely: "I just thought about it carefully. I think the archives room is pretty good. In fact, I have always been confident in my reasoning ability. I went to the archives I can come into contact with all kinds of old and old cases, if I discover some new clues and solve the case, I will definitely enjoy that kind of happiness."

Yang Dongliang gritted his teeth and looked at her in disbelief: "You really think so..."

"And to be honest, the file room isn't that dangerous, right. I don't have to be hurt all day long, and I don't have to make people who love me worry every day." Her voice gradually weakened, and her head slowly lowered.

"Civilization..." Yang Dongliang looked at such a civilization and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wenming took a deep breath, and when he raised his head again, there was a sincere smile on his face: "Old Yang, I've thought it over, really, subjectively speaking, I really don't think there is anything wrong with going to the archives room, this It is to follow my inner choice, but I can't give you an answer right now, I still have someone to ask her opinion."

Yang Dongliang stared at Wen Wenming's face and remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until a stick of incense passed that he slowly picked up the water glass and took a sip of the tea.

"If this is really what you follow in your heart, then I have no problem..."

"Thank you, Team Yang." Wen Wenming looked at him with relief, his eyes full of comfort.

"Then...we will talk about it after you have discussed it."

Wenming stood up and bowed solemnly to Yang Dongliang.

"Wait a minute." Yang Dongliang called Wen Wenming who was about to leave, and after a few seconds he made up his mind and opened his mouth, "Your sister-in-law and I have discussed it. I can go to the archives room to report at any time."

Wen Wenming didn't turn around, she smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and left Yang Dongliang's office.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Wenming parked the car downstairs of Kunlun Entertainment Company on time.

"Why is it so early today?" Mu Yang opened the car and sat in the co-pilot with a sweet face.

Wen Wenming quickly put on her seat belt, and hid his face in the shadows with a sneering smile: "I get off work early today, how about you? What about the follow-up work?"

"I'll tell you later." Mu Yang stretched out his index finger to his mouth with a mysterious expression, and at the same time there was a hint of excitement that couldn't be concealed.

Civilization smiled and started the car: "It happens that I have something to do, let's go somewhere."

"Squeak—" With the sound of brakes, Mu Yang raised his head and saw Wenming parked the car on the side of the road.

"This is..." Through the window, she saw the scenery outside and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Civilization turned off the fire and reached out to her: "Let's go down for a walk."

This is a country park in the capital city. Due to the rise of some shopping malls and Internet celebrity parks nearby, it has become a bit deserted, and there are almost no people in the park.

"Let's have a seat." The two walked quietly to the river, Wenming saw the bench beside him and motioned for Muyang.

Snuggling on the bench, looking at the sinking sunset in the distance, reflecting your own reflection on the sparkling water, reflecting each other with the trees on the river bank, a few egrets perched by the river, occasionally bowing their heads and lightly pecking at the water fish.

"It's so beautiful." Rubbing Wen Wenming's shoulder, Mu Yang looked into the distance and sighed happily.

"Hmm." Wenming tightened his arms around her, making her lean on him more comfortably, "What did you say you wanted to tell me?"

Mu Yang dragged his voice lazily: "You go first—"

"I...I might be going to the archives room." Wenming hesitated, and finally explained the whole situation to Mu Yang hesitantly.

Mu Yang trembled in her arms at first, but then he listened to the whole narration quietly.

Wen Wenming's voice fell, and he looked at the person in his arms with some anxiety: "What do you think...how?"

Mu Yang took a deep breath, sat up straight from Wen Wenming's arms, turned his head and looked at her seriously: "I only have one question, is this something you are willing to do? Is it something you are willing to do from the bottom of your heart?"

Civilization nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Then I support your decision." Mu Yang smiled at that moment.

Wenming's eyes widened, with surprise on his face: "Really! That's great!"

She stood up, turned around happily, and then barely stopped, turned around and asked Mu Yang anxiously: "By the way, what are you going to tell me?"

Mu Yang's face suddenly turned a little red, she gently lowered her head to the side, and after pursing her lips, she raised her head and looked at Wen Wenming as if she had made up her mind: "I've decided! Take over the "Who and Zhengming" Play, be its director!"

Wen Wenming took a big breath, and she rushed over to hold Mu Yang's hand tightly, her face full of uncontrollable excitement: "Great! Director Mu! I knew you would do it!"

Mu Yang was also gasping for breath, with the last trace of shyness still on his face: "Anyway, I still want to give it a try."

"It's absolutely fine." Wen Wenming sat down beside Mu Yang, holding her in his arms with both hands, and vowed.

Mu Yang gently kissed her on the arm, and his eyes fell on the afterglow of the setting sun again.

"We're all about to start a new life."

"Yes, it will definitely get better and better."

----

Two years later, Jiabei.

"Hey, there's another one. You can't buy authentic Youth League in the capital. Mu Yang likes to eat it. Old Wen, you can get it in the house." Jiang Jinhe suddenly clapped his hands at the door, and turned back to send Wen Chang back to the room to pick up the bag containing the Youth League. .

Wen Wenming was carrying a lot of things in his hands, with a helpless expression on his face: "Oh my mother, there are even those for sale in the capital, don't take them..."

"Thank you mom." Mu Yang on the side took the lead and smiled obediently at Jiang Jinhe.

Jiang Jin and Lede Huazhi trembled: "Don't listen to civilization, what, I will go to your mother in the afternoon to give her two paintings, and she told me two days ago that she had written something new and wanted to show it to me. Not to mention that your mother's writing style is getting better and better, I asked her to try to contribute and she was still hesitant, and then tomorrow we will go to the cinema to watch a movie together, don't worry."

Mu Yang nodded slightly, the smile on his face deepened.

"Okay, let's go, take care of yourself." After all, Wen Wen took over the Youth League from Wen Chang, and said goodbye to the two old people with a smile together with Mu Yang.

They went back to Jiabei at noon yesterday, went to chat with Jiang Hancui for an afternoon, and went to the cemetery to burn incense for Wang Gen's mother. After staying at home for one night, they will fly back to the capital early this morning.

Today is New Year's Eve, and it is also the premiere day of the new director Mu Yang's screen debut, starring actress Bai Weiran - "Who and Contend".

Kunlun Entertainment Company.

"Can this artist still be signed? It's been a long time, isn't it almost 2 months!" Nico was sitting in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, frowning tightly, and slapped the paper in his hand on the table superior.

The little assistant at the side trembled: "Mr. Wang... I'm sorry, I'll contact you right away..."

"It's called Sister Nico." Nico pressed his brows helplessly.

The little assistant covered her mouth with a "paji". When she was in a dilemma, the door of the office was pushed open with a "huh", and a clear voice came: "What are you doing? Are you going?"

The little assistant raised his eyes, and his brows were filled with joy. It turned out that the company's top actress Bai Weiran came in.

Although she has just joined Kunlun Entertainment Company not long ago, she also knows that the general manager of the company, Nico, doesn't like people calling her by her real name. In his eyes, but only the leading actress Bai Weiran dared to act unscrupulously in front of her, eating her to death, as if she had something in Bai's hands.

Bai Weiran is completely different from Nico, she always smiles at her colleagues, even if they are new assistants, she will patiently teach them how to do things.

"Are you bullying the little assistant again?" She raised her voice and walked in with a smile.

"It's already this time?" Nico looked at his phone, stood up, and pretended not to hear Bai Weiran's question.

She picked up the coat on the chair and stuffed the contract on the table into the hands of the little assistant: "I'll go out, you go to her agent, if you can't sign it today, don't even think about living a safe year."

The assistant lowered her head and almost cried.

Bai Weiran looked at the back of Nico who left first, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

She looked at the little assistant thoughtfully, and suddenly leaned close to her and whispered in her ear: "The agent you want to contact is famous in the circle for being eccentric, but the actress you want to sign is not. It is said She herself is very interested in our company, so change the way of thinking and deal with the artist herself first."

The little assistant was taken aback, but when she realized it, she had already gone far away. She was overjoyed and bowed deeply on the spot: "Thank you, Sister Ran!"

When Nico and Bai Weiran stepped into the private room of the hotel, they saw several familiar figures again.

"Captain Yang, Officer Han, Officer Wang, long time no see." Bai Weiran was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted warmly.

Already sitting in the private room were Yang Dongliang, Xiao Han, and Da Biao in police uniforms. Seeing them, they all hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"Wen Wenming didn't say anything, and let us come here in police uniforms. These days, I wear these clothes to eat in this kind of hotel. I only change when I arrive." Yang Dongliang and Nico exchanged greetings.

Nico also shrugged: "Mu Yang didn't tell us anything, probably her new movie is released, and I want to invite you all to watch it, so please eat."

"That's not right. If it's for the new movie, I should know about it." Bai Weiran shook his head aside.

Xiao Han smiled: "It may also be a civilized promotion banquet. I heard that she just solved a big case and was promoted to the team leader of the archives team."

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the box was pushed open, and two figures came in hurriedly.

"Sorry, sorry, the plane was late, and we have been running." Wenming waved to everyone apologetically.

Mu Yang's face was rosy, and there was a dense layer of sweat on her lips. She smiled embarrassedly at everyone, which was regarded as a greeting.

After everyone was seated, they took the lead in wishing a wave of happy new year. After the first round of red wine, Yang Dongliang couldn't bear it anymore and asked curiously: "Wing Wenming, why did you ask us to come here today? You asked us to wear police uniforms?" .”

Nico also spoke from the side: "Yes, if you invite someone to watch a movie, let Bai Weiran also pay for it."

Wen Wenming's face turned red, and she looked at Mu Yang beside her.

Mu Yang also blushed inexplicably, but seeing Wen Wenming's encouraging eyes, she cleared her throat, took a long breath, and said, "That...that's actually what I wanted to say...we're getting married! "

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wenming took out two marriage certificates from his bag and put them on the table embarrassingly.

After a moment of silence, enthusiastic shouts broke out in the private room.

"No wonder you weren't there when Xuanfa was looking for you two days ago, so you flew abroad to get the certificate without telling me!" Nico gritted his teeth and poked Muyang.

Mu Yang scratched his head embarrassingly: "It's not that I didn't have time to say..."

"Aren't you going to have a wedding?" Bai Weiran moved her head curiously.

"No more, just invite you to a meal like this. This meal is considered our wedding." Mu Yang replied with a smile.

On the other side, Xiao Han yelled at Wen Wenming across the table: "How can you do this? How can you get married before me? I told my wife to pay you back with your share of the money! Damn it!"

Wenming laughed loudly: "When will you get married!"

Before Xiao Han could answer, Big Biao couldn't help but interjected: "Wing Wenming, you went bad after you went to the archives team! Where is the good habit of ventilating in advance!"

……

"Cough cough." Amidst all the chatter, Yang Dongliang, who hadn't spoken yet, cleared his throat, and suddenly coughed twice angrily. He looked at Wen Wenming and Mu Yang with the kind eyes of an old father, and raised his hand. The wine glass in his hand: "Everyone stop, don't make noise, after all, everyone present is friends, let's toast this couple together!"

"cheers!"

"I wish Muyang and Wenming a happy wedding and a forever union!"

"I wish team leader Wen all the way to the top in the archives!"

"I wish Director Mu's movie a big hit at the box office!"

……

Beijing Women's Prison.

Wang Gen followed the prison guards into the visiting room, and immediately saw Wen Wenming and Mu Yang who were waiting outside the glass room and waving at her.

With a smile on her face, she walked to the glass and picked up the phone.

"Happy New Year."

Wenming also picked up the phone and looked at her with a smile on the other side: "Happy New Year, how are you doing?"

"Follow the steps, it's pretty good, what is that?" Wang Gen's eyes were attracted by the small silver box on the window sill outside.

Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other, and Mu Yang opened the box with a smile.

"This is an exclusive gift for our bridesmaids. We are... married." Wen Wenming took out the marriage certificate, put it on the table with the gift, and showed it to Wang Gen.

Looking at the dazzling array of wedding candies, perfume sets, chocolates, refined gold cups... and two glowing red marriage certificates on the table, Wang Gen couldn't help showing a big smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Congratulations, happy wedding."

"Thank you." Civilization shook the golden cup in his hand, "I'll see what I can give away later, it's just for you."

Wang Gen lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his head again, his eyes fell on Mu Yang: "I heard that the movie directed by Mu Yang will be released soon, it's amazing."

Wenming turned his head to convey Wang Gen's words to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang chuckled, and made a comparison to Wang Gen through the glass.

"When I come out, I will definitely look for it." Wang Gen blinked sincerely.

"Okay, I'll have to look for it when you come out, she'll just prepare the Blu-ray disc for you." Civilization whispered into the microphone.

Wang Gen nodded in satisfaction, and then knocked on the glass to attract their attention: "By the way, people from the Ministry of National Defense came to me yesterday and said that they had a very difficult case and wanted to ask me for help. If they succeed, they will give me help." Sentence reduced."

"Really!" Civilization's eyes widened, "This is a good thing, great, congratulations!"

"Well, I'm still thinking about it, and I haven't finally agreed to them yet." Wang Gen's voice was a little low.

"Why didn't you agree? Ah..." Wen Wenming looked at Wang Gen's expression in surprise, and suddenly understood.

She coughed and said solemnly: "Cough, Wang Gen, although two years have passed, I know your level very well, and you should know better yourself, so don't have any psychological burden. It's useless to think so much." , the things engraved in the memory of the body, as long as you pick it up again, it will automatically pop out, besides, I know you are not as impulsive as before, right? "

Wang Gen raised his head, and saw Wen Wenming looking at her encouragingly.

She smiled relievedly, and nodded emphatically.

After chatting for a while about the current situation on both sides, the prison guard came over and knocked on the window: "It's time."

Wen Wenming nodded, "Okay, go back and get on with your work, work hard on solving the case!" After speaking, he winked at Wang Gen.

Wang Gen smiled helplessly, and couldn't help teasing her: "They're all married, and they're not in shape yet."

Just when Wenming was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly heard a voice coming from the receiver: "When I come out, I will definitely design a high-tech wedding for you two."

Wen Wenming looked opposite, Wang Gen had already put down the microphone, winked at her, and then followed the prison guards towards the door.

"We'll be waiting for you..." she murmured into the microphone.

At 1:[-] p.m., on the second floor of the Central Theater, Screening Hall No. [-].

Two figures with hats pulled down were sitting in the last row and whispering.

"You said how the audience would feel if they knew that the director of the movie was watching with them." Wen Wen sneered and bit his ears with Mu Yang.

Mu Yang pinched her arm nervously, and looked around cautiously: "Shh! Keep your voice down..."

Seeing that she seemed tense, Wen Wenming couldn't bear to hold her in his arms, and pointed to the audience who entered the arena one after another: "Look, so many people have come to see your work, don't worry, don't be nervous."

Mu Yang was still fiddling with his fingers nervously: "What if they don't like it...what if my photos are actually not good..."

"Then I'll throw them out!" Civilization pretended to be angry and made a throwing gesture, trying to make a joke to ease the atmosphere.

But looking at Mu Yang who was silent at the side, she realized that it was obvious that this somewhat cold joke hadn't played any role...

"Ahem." Wenming opened his mouth again, and stroked Mu Yang's hair: "No, didn't we do the market research in the early stage, and the effect of the trailer is also very good, and the audience is looking forward to it."

"It's because of the audience's expectations that I'm afraid of screwing up..." Mu Yang sighed faintly in Wen Wenming's arms.

"Then I'll be serious." Wenming suddenly put on a serious tone, she bent Mu Yang's shoulders, and looked directly into her eyes, "First of all, after I watched the trailer, I think this should be a movie. Good work, and I know your level very well, you can make a good film; secondly, this is your first time as a director, it’s normal if people don’t respond well, but it’s a good thing, because it It means you have enough room to improve so that you can direct a 2nd, 3rd, 4th...everything will get better and better."

Seeing the sincerity in Wen Wenming's eyes, Mu Yang couldn't help but smile in relief.

"Thank you." She moved closer to Wenming and kissed gently on the ear.

The auditorium suddenly went dark, and accompanied by the music of "Dang Dang Dang Dang", a golden dragon appeared on the screen.

In the darkness, Mu Yang felt a warm sound coming from his ear.

"I love you."

[End of the full text]

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Manual version "The author has something to say":

Finally the finale!Flowers are over~

Thank you very much for the little friends who saw here, although I don’t know if there are any, but if you exist, thank you thank you!

This novel has been updated on jj since January 1st this year, but I actually started writing it on July 1th last year, I don’t remember what happened then, but since the 7th is my birthday, I guess I was stimulated by something the day before, so I started writing. Haha, it has been a full year and 6 months, but there are a few months in the middle that are completely blank, so I have been writing intermittently for a year.

This is the first novel in my life, 36 words, and I am still very satisfied. The first idea to write this novel came from a dream of mine, probably in April last year, which is the opening chapter. The plot of 4, I can’t forget this dream after I finished it, and it left a very deep impression, so when I was stimulated to write something later, I naturally used this story, I didn’t expect to write the current development in one stroke , which was completely unexpected before I started.

I read other people’s novels before, and I saw the author say that the plot and characters of the novels he wrote might not go as planned (yes, Junda said), I didn’t believe it at the time, but I realized it when I started writing. It was true, they really seemed to have a mind of their own, a soul of their own, and they made the story what it is, and I just recorded it.

As for whether the novel has a prototype, I am not in a position to disclose it. In short, the plots of those criminal cases did not draw on anything from reality, but for Wen Wenming and Mu Yang, I can only say that I placed good expectations on them that surpassed reality.

In the future, I may still insist on writing, or I may not. In short, I plan to clean up my mood first, because this article is too special and irreplaceable for me. I don’t know what the motivation will be if I continue to write. , and what it would look like.

Finally, I would like to thank the readers and friends who have been with me all the time. I thank you for the 126 favorites when the finale was released. And when you don’t want to update the article for a few months, leave a message to my friends and let me know There are really people who are looking forward to my article, and the friends who have been insisting on leaving messages before and after those months, thank you, without your messages, I really can't hold on to the end.

(Feels like writing the "Acknowledgments" section of a dissertation lol.)

At the end, there is a small easter egg. I wrote a very simple little song for this novel with my very raw and superficial skills. As a commemoration, I will paste the lyrics and score here. If you are interested in the version, welcome to open station B and directly search for "TA's Yangming World".

"Their Sunny World"

she doesn't know what's going on with her

just never stop caring about her

I forgot how long I haven't seen each other

but still whispering in my heart

I wish you all the best

she wants to know her mind

but dare not ask directly

Good thing they didn't miss it

Experienced the confusion of life and death

wish them happiness forever

cast off the shackles of the world

Walking around the corners of thousands of rivers and mountains

Find a comfortable place to sit down slowly

two souls in love

just hug

All the good things come to an end

Spectrum: A key (#1, #4, #5)

(Score: 11111364) (Playing and singing chords: 64)

(Score: 111165353) (Playing and singing chords: 61)

(Score: 363666463) (Playing and singing chords: 26)

(Score: 222222376) (Playing and singing chords: 54)

(Score: 7777176) (Playing and singing chords: 36)

(The second verse is the same as above)

(Score: 4566653) (Fingerstyle: 46/35)

(Score: 134444321) (Fingerstyle: 24/13)

(Score: 7122265431) (Playing and singing chords: 531)

(Score: 4561653) (Fingerstyle: 46, 61/35)

(Score: 1346431) (Fingerstyle: 24, 46/13)

(Score: 7122665434) (Playing and singing chords: 514)

Let me make a promise with everyone, if you go to station B, please don't speak out about this novel openly, there are people you know in real life on that platform, thank you everyone.

I would like to dedicate this song to Civilization and Mu Yang in the parallel world. I wish and believe that they will live happily together forever.

End.

The author has something to say:

All that needs to be said is above, and finally, let me selfishly share my favorite cp: Chengmen cp, from the Japanese drama "Doctor.X", the first episode of the seventh season was released yesterday~

感谢在2021-10-1501:23:03~2021-10-1623:39:28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: 1 bottle of Xinke female champion;

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