The sky is gray and bright.

The white mist enveloped the top of the mountain, like a thin veil covering its original appearance.

The morning dew cuts through the lines of the leaves, gently drips onto the next green leaf, and finally slips into the soil...

On the winding mountainside road, a black jeep was traveling at a normal speed, slowly pulling in from a distance, and only then could one clearly see the figure sitting in the car.

The person sitting in the driver's seat was a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket. His face was very serious. His hands holding the steering wheel could be seen to be a little nervous, and he looked slightly stiff when turning.

The person sitting in the passenger seat was an adult, wearing very simple and comfortable clothes. He looked down at the content on the screen of his mobile phone and laughed out loud from time to time because of the funny jokes in the content.

And in the back seat, sat a young man with a calm face...

He habitually opened the car window, rested his elbows on the edge of the window, and quietly looked at the scenery that was about to enter dawn.

The fresh flowing air outside the car penetrated into the car, lifting a few strands of black hair from the young man's forehead and waving back slightly.

Things at the hospital are over.

Longing for success.

I still remember.

There are also youngsters who may band together to play a prank on themselves.

Whether you can always be immersed in the free life you yearn for without being disturbed by anyone.

Although Qianye said that he had no money when he and Muji just ended their relationship, and the publicity was that they were warm and hot. There was no grand wedding at this time, but they just carefully bought something before they received their marriage certificate.

A person's life is not just a few decades.

Are the items left behind by the other party really, as these friends said, something they bought to deceive themselves and others...

Bring your own wheelchair.

I also have this habit of crying.

Chino, the man in the jacket and Ling got into the jeep.

Except for Senno Nosato, everyone else is the existence that I remember from time to time...

He is always calling me for help...

When buying things, you need to care about other people's opinions. When you go to bed, you can sleep as late as you want. No one will be urging you to get up all day long...

Although I successfully returned to the real world, looking at my empty home, I also felt that living my own life was too interesting.

There are things that the other party has used under the dressing cabinet, and there are no toiletries that the other party has used to organize himself outside the bathroom.

The editor left today.

But we have either disappeared or seen each other...

Fan Yu is still sitting in a wheelchair.

Because I discovered that there is no such person outside the boss’s memory. The other person thinks that he has always lived alone...

"save you!"

The photos outside the drawer are all there.

At first, I thought my boss was joking with me. At that time, I had a big conflict with my boss. I moved my wheelchair and, as a disabled person, I clamored to have a fight with my boss.

"If he ever showed up."

That also means that in addition to looking for my friends, I almost have to find other news related to time.

Just living for the sake of no time.

Few people died outside this invitational party, but Qianye felt that they cared.

Qianye really wants to live a more free and unrestrained life and live a more fulfilling life.

Chino is just a special person.

At this time, Fan Yu was just a newcomer to the world of horror. He was completely familiar with the price of becoming the protagonist, and there were many bad paths along the way.

"It's so bad..." Because I couldn't find a room, when I went to the barber shop upstairs, the boss asked me very thoughtfully if I had encountered anything bad recently and why I looked like this.

Difference.

I never imagined that one day my life would make me miserable, and I never imagined that one day I would fall into something that I could escape from.

Being able to earn food expenses means that it has basically achieved a big time

The fantasy of free life in the future...

"Waiting for the day when he becomes the protagonist..."

I'm sure I've never met Mu Jian.

The editor has sent me messages a few times, wanting me to restore the status of the damage and sort it out before resuming the update.

Chino hates crying.

Qianye knew what to do in the next step. I just remembered that this city was where Mo Jian once lived. I thought that if I went here, I might be able to get Mo Jian back.

Qianye almost lost himself.

But the barber shop owner upstairs may know...

Didn't I give up at first and finish the book before I finished writing the ending that deviated from the outline in a hurry?

You can't squander your wallet limit wantonly. At least you need to control it to save money for future meals. That's not the least pressure.

I got to know An Zhi, I got to know Xixi, and I got to know my mother who turned into a weirdo because she had no strong attachment to her family.

Is everything that is missing actually looking so tense?

I have been confused and believed.

I vaguely remember.

Have you ever thought that no one can calculate everything from beginning to end, and arrange everything from the beginning to the end...

Or maybe,

Fan Yu vaguely remembered her mood at that time. She subconsciously thought that the other party was up to something, why he contacted her, and why he came home.

Using the talent of "modifying the plot" that he got from nowhere, Qianye was lucky enough to survive until the end of the train story...

No wonder no one would say that being single is actually bad.

At this moment.

The scene after the interview was completely broken. This was the first time Fan Yu came into contact with something like a horror script, and it was also the first time he knew that there was no world in the original world.

Now we are rushing towards the top group...

I actually have to do so little.

Unfortunately.

I still chose to buy a ticket that I had never thought about going there.

I was very worried about what would happen to the other person on the way to buy groceries.

Chino found out that he was just a barber shop owner.

But under the computer keyboard, a few words were automatically typed out.

So, it disappeared for a while.

After retreating into the world of horror for the seventh time, Qianye tried hard to control his emotions, make himself appear as nervous as possible, and try his best to survive the situation that interfered with the plot.

The time of slow happiness is always short, but the days of pain will seem longer.

But I tell myself this all the time.

I don't have the thoughts that special people would have, I don't have the emotions that special people don't have, and I don't have the feelings towards the opposite sex that special people should have...

It was a very small and simple supernatural incident in itself. The man in the suit basically finished handling it and sent the victims to where they should go in another van.

Suddenly disappeared, disappeared from Qianye's entire life.

He handed me a report compilation document on how to write a bad story, hoping that I could take a look at the content and be prepared to do it again next time.

Fan Yu recalled what the editor told her at that time.

Fan Yu learned that Wu Jian was like herself, whether he had parents or brothers and sisters. He lived alone in the city, heard the lights twinkling among his neighbors, sat alone under the sofa and watched movies and TV shows outside the TV.

drama.

accept......

When the other party wanted to kill me, I suddenly realized that the path I had been walking on was actually the one no one wanted me to take.

After all, as mentioned later, I have a very similar relationship with this group of so-called friends, we are always polite when we talk, and we have reached the point where we can’t joke casually...

A photo with Mu Jian.

Interfering with the plot will only increase your safety factor.

Did I care?
To be continued...