In fact, at the beginning of the second part, I said this was a true story, and my original plan was indeed to write about something that really happened to me.
However, if a story that happened to me were really written, it would be boring and boring.
So I expressed the factors that once blocked my relationship through an unrealistic so-called time travel, which greatly reduced the authenticity of the story. However, this is a novel, and I must ensure that it is interesting, rather than a straightforward narration of an experience.
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Don't ask me whether the last story is true or false. At the end of writing, I couldn't tell the difference myself.
The story I’m going to write today happened while I was writing it. When I was discussing it with a book fan, she reminded me that I could write it down in a book.
It's possible to think about it, but because I still can't understand this matter myself, I wrote down all the clues for everyone to find the answer.
Just to solve the mystery in my own heart.
In order to write this story, I collected materials and evidence for three days, but Magic Iron does not support screenshots, so I will recount all the processes, conversations, etc., except that WeChat cannot take screenshots.
, other things that follow me can be found.
This proves that I am by no means aimless.
I am an amateur online writer. A year ago, I wrote my first book, Mystery in the Game. At the beginning, it was very bleak, but I have persisted. If anything, writing is for dreams.
If so, that would be too false. At that time, I promised a woman that if I succeeded in writing, became a great god, and made money, I would marry her.
But the results of the book were very dismal. This situation continued until I had written 400,000 words. I remember clearly at that time that there were only three readers. Until later, a friend suggested that I post in Tianya because it was very popular there, especially Penglai nonsense.
, gathering many excellent writers and readers.
As a result, everyone knows where I met you. Fortunately, the post about "Live Broadcasting is Scarier Than Ghosts and Gods" was recognized by everyone, which strengthened my determination to write it down.
Anyone who has followed the post at that time knows that because Sanliang itself had a very tense relationship with the editor of 17k, so even though the post was very popular at the time, I did not ask everyone to read the paid genuine version. The poor relationship was the first.
Second, I feel that it is very unwise to lose a lot of readers who have no financial ability or are inconvenient to recharge just for that little money. I am a person with a good face, and I generally cannot say anything like asking for rewards.
It was at that time that I met the heroine of today's story, her name is Li Chang. Please forgive me for using my real name here, because I wish she could find me now, scold me, and even
Sue me for copyright infringement. In that case, at least I can get her information.
At that time, there were many friends who felt pity for Xiao Sanliang’s hardship in writing and typing at the same time, so they consciously went to vote for 17k novels and reward them. That was the day when I opened the fan page of the game and found that there was a person.
A one-time reward of 500 yuan was given.
That is 5,000 VIP tickets, which was the largest reward I received at that time, and I also received a message from her, which can also be found.
Her ID name in 17k is: Yideng Master 87, which is still ranked first on the reward list. If you are interested, you can check it out, and the message she gave me is:
Sanliang, I started watching "The Game" on Tianya about a week ago, and I really like it. I have never read a tomb-robbing novel before, probably because I am timid... I accidentally stumbled into the movie called "More Than Ghosts and Gods"
Scary
I am so scared that I dare not go to the toilet at night... But the suspense settings, the process of pursuit and reasoning, the characters' personalities and emotions (Sanliang and Zhu Kaihua: together, together, together...) in your writing are lively and delicate.
The style of writing, let’s use a lighter word, makes people want to stop.
I admire your talent, but also feel sorry for the difficulty of writing in your spare time while working. In addition, seeing that you have sworn not to be a prisoner on Tianya, and will continue for free to the end, I feel that it is unjustifiable not to support you with practical actions.
To be honest, with the charm of "Mystery in the Game", it shouldn't be difficult to "force" readers to come and pay for reading halfway through the post. There are not many talented and loyal men like you. I am alone.
Although my support for you is not of much importance, let me express my sincerity.
Come on, Xiaosanliang. I love you.
Because some of the readers who urged me to update were constantly abusing Mistress, so when I saw this message, I was very touched, especially when I received the largest single reward. I was very excited and wanted to find her.
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By coincidence, that night, I found a person among the new fans on Weibo with the ID: "Yi Deng Comes Here and You". Two similar IDs told me that these two should be the same person.
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I clicked on her homepage and saw a recent Weibo post she posted. The following is the content:
Recently, I have been following the novel "The Game" by @大夏三二二钱. It is the first tomb-robbing novel I read. It's quite interesting... Well, to be honest, I seem to have a crush on him. Who has I had a crush on since I graduated from junior high school more than ten years ago?
?! It can be seen that the writing is really good. Recommended to all the boring white-collar young women!!!
I am not trying to show off a book lover's fascination with me, but to explain that her love for me reveals the following story. After seeing this Weibo, I stopped typing and immediately sent her a private message, and answered
When I got down, I asked her about QQ, and I remember what she replied to me at that time was: Do you think someone like my sister would use such vulgar things as QQ?
I thought she was using msn or other chat tools that I was not familiar with, but I didn’t expect that she was using WeChat, which is commonly known as a dating tool. I thought to myself at the time: Aren’t these all made by Tencent? What a young woman.
All use this.
Then I added her WeChat account, and from that time on, I learned that her name was Li Chang.
There are photos in WeChat. It can be seen that her skin is slightly darker, but she is a sunny woman with a slightly hoarse voice.
How should I put it, it feels very intellectual.
From the long and pleasant conversation that followed, I learned a lot about her. After all, novel writers are very good at summarizing: She is from Beijing, a senior white-collar worker, and travels to and from the Four-Nine Imperial City for her daily work.
With Hong Kong, I love traveling and nightlife.
It may be due to high work pressure, or she advocates freedom, so I feel, but I am not sure, that her private life is far from chaotic, at least it is much more colorful than those of us who stick to the rules.
Because I was working in Fujian at the time, and she happened to have a business trip to Xiamen for official business, so she told me that she wanted to come to Putian to see me after her official business was done.
Okay, I'll be honest, you know, there was indeed a hint of ambiguous feelings between the two of us at that time. (I forgot to mention earlier, at this time, I had broken up with my girlfriend of two years and recovered.
I’m single, so I can’t say I’m half-hearted.)
What followed was not an affair, although I was also looking forward to meeting a beautiful book lover outside the Internet. At that time, my last book lover had temporarily ended, and I needed to go to Beijing to sign a publishing contract with a publishing house.
Regarding the contract, I was indeed in Fujian at that time, but friends who have been following Sanliangwen should know that after finishing Mystery in the Game, I opened the current new book, Shadow Marriage, and the first address at that time was Tianya.
After the first few days of serialization, Yin Marriage stopped updating for a whole month. During that time, Sanliang's brother got married, and I, the younger brother, had no choice but to go back to my hometown to attend the wedding. After that, I was eager to
They used coercion and inducement to go on a blind date. The process lasted for a month.
So when she asked to come to Putian to play, I was about to go back to my hometown in Henan to attend a wedding. The timing was a coincidence, so I refused and told her that I would go to Beijing to sign a contract soon.
If you have a chance to meet, don't rush it. And if you get the royalties at that time, you can even treat you to a big meal.
So this thing that seemed to develop into a story ended without any problem. After that, I was busy in my hometown, and she was also busy with official affairs in Xiamen. She really liked my writing, so she was eager to meet me, okay.
, which further shows that she is a free person and lives a very free and easy life.
She told me at that time that she wanted to visit Henan and asked me if I had time.
Sanliang's hometown is in the countryside, and there are not many attractions to visit, and weddings in rural areas are very complicated, so I still rejected her at that time, saying that I was very busy in my hometown, and when I was done,
You can take her to Luoyang, Kaifeng and other places to play.
She was probably a little angry at my two rejections and didn't contact me for about half a month.
When I contacted her one day, she suddenly told me that she was in Yunnan these days, and her lover (I don’t know if it was her husband, I’ll tell you the reason) was hit by a mudslide in Yunnan and died.
The following are the contents of the two WeChat messages she sent me at that time:
Three Liang, I returned to Yunnan again. My lover encountered a mudslide here and unfortunately died. I came here to take care of the funeral arrangements.
I asked in amazement what had happened and whether she was safe.
The message she sent me back was:
We traveled here together, and then I went back to Beijing for something else. When his bus was crossing a bridge on the way from Nujiang to Dali, a mudslide destroyed the bridge, and he disappeared. They found him in Nujiang seven days later.
remains.
Does it look like a fictional story? I used to think that this kind of tragedy would only happen in movies, novels, news, and other people’s stories. Only when it happened to me did I realize how real it was.
How indescribable.
This news was sent to me by her at 20.19pm on September 18th.
I was playing mahjong with my family in my hometown, and it happened that my phone turned off automatically when it ran out of battery. To be honest, I didn’t believe the authenticity of this incident at first because it was too dreamy, so I threw the turned off phone aside.
, and then I lost several hundred yuan to my brother playing cards that night, and I wasn’t in a very happy mood, and later I simply forgot about the incident on WeChat.
Because I rarely go to WeChat, which is why I blamed myself at the time. When she was most helpless, I actually forgot to provide her with basic comfort.
After that, I finished my business in my hometown and returned to Putian. The publication of Juzhongmi was put on hold because the Publication Administration refused to issue a book number, so I didn’t have the chance to go to Beijing. After I came back, I quickly started again.
I am writing about my secret marriage which I have put on hold for more than a month.
Soon, the first part of The Dark Marriage was finished.
I was working and writing at the same time, so I had no time to chat on WeChat. But on the day I finished the book, or in the days after, while I was lying in bed chatting, I suddenly thought of her and sent her a message.
I saw her profile picture changed to a smiling face, and I said: I'm sorry for not being able to comfort you at that time, but when I saw your smile in the photo, I felt relieved.
She thanked me back, and we talked about other things. In the end, I still didn’t tell her the news that I had written a new book, because I was afraid that she would misunderstand me and tell her that my new book was just because of the poor results of shady marriage.
And asked her to give a reward.
We are chatting this time on October 9th.
After that, I started writing the second part of Yin Marriage. A few days ago, I suddenly saw a message from @我 on Weibo. I clicked on it and saw that it was the one I mentioned above about Yideng here and here.
Weibo.
Because my name is on the blog post, when others reply, the system will @ me by default.
I clicked on the message and saw a message from her real-life friend:
Have a nice journey, girl, rip (added a candle in memory at the end)
I was confused at the time, because the meaning of this Weibo was very obvious, that is, Li Chang is no longer alive.
I tremblingly replied to the friend who left her a message on Weibo: What do you mean by that? What happened to Sister Chang?
In the evening, his friend replied to me and said: I used to work in the same office as this girl, and now I heard that something happened to her in Hong Kong. I found her Weibo to wish her well.
After that, even though I sent private messages or whatever, her friend never replied to me. The date of these two comments was: 11.12, which was the day before yesterday.
I immediately found Sister Chang’s WeChat account and sent her a dozen messages, but she didn’t reply to me.
That is, today, her friend replied to me: We only know that something "happened" to her, but we don't know whether it was in Hong Kong or Yunnan.
My head exploded at that time, and I still can't calm down until now. Even after drinking countless bottles of wine, I can't suppress my trembling hands.
If something happened to Sister Chang in Hong Kong, then within two months, both husband and wife would be killed. I would be very heavy, bless her, and protest her misfortune to heaven.
This is completely normal and there is nothing I can do about it.
But if something happened to Sister Chang in Yunnan, she could only have died in the mudslide. The husband and wife should have died together at that time.
The time of the mudslide was in the days before September 18th.
However, I also chatted with her on WeChat on October 9th.
I am a writer of suspense and horror novels.
I'm afraid I've gone crazy now.
However, all the evidence is right in front of me.
Sister Chang, no matter what, the kingdom of heaven is safe.