When Fengtian heard Lin Jinxing's words, he immediately became furious, like his first wife caught in bed, and shouted: "Do you value me? If you value me, why don't you continue to persuade me? You have already left me to fend for myself, and you still
Say you value me!?"
Lin Jinxing looked at Fengtian speechlessly, "Calm down, I'm not doing this for you, okay?"
"You just let me be with a scumbag for my own good? Aren't you afraid that I will be deceived? Oh~, I'm so pitiful~"
Lin Jinxing felt a headache as he looked at Fengtian who was chanting, singing and fighting. It's you who is the one causing the trouble, "Okay, I won't ask anymore."
Fengtian stopped asking as soon as he heard it. He immediately sat up straight and raised a bright smile, "I got a pair of very beautiful hairpins recently. I will give you one, and we will each have one."
"I can't wear it if you give it to me, but I can keep it as a family heirloom, so why do you..."
"Oh~, why am I so pitiful~, I..."
Lin Jinxing pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "Stop, I won't ask anymore. Just give me the hairpin. I will wear it again in ten years."
Lin Jinxing let out a long sigh. She didn't want to just forget it. She couldn't just expose her scar just to satisfy her curiosity.
Fengtian immediately returned to normal and asked: "Why do you have to wear it ten years later? Can't you wear it now?"
"Didn't I tell you?"
"What did you tell me?"
Lin Jinxing hated the iron failure and wanted to smash Fengtian's head, "I told you!"
Fengtian frowned, recalled for a while and said, "I'm sure I haven't heard of it."
Lin Jinxing sat down calmly, "Oh, I told you a few hours ago, but it was blocked. Maybe the author modified the plot and God deleted your memory as well."
Fengtian asked in surprise: "Why do you still remember it?"
Lin Jinxing waved his hands and said, "I don't know, maybe there is a bug."
Fengtian's face turned completely dark when she thought of her junior sister who was 99.99% the heroine, "You are not the heroine of your plane, are you? Stay away from the heroine to stay safe, bye."
Lin Jinxing looked at someone who didn't even lift his butt: "..., no, there is a heroine in my plane. If it's not me, I'm just a cannon fodder, a cannon fodder worse than you.
Speaking of heroines, you might be the heroine."
"Why?"
Lin Jinxing glared at her with hatred, "I have told you so many novels in vain? You are reborn! Many people will become heroines after being reborn or traveling through time.
But not everyone will become a heroine after rebirth and time travel, so what I said is that you may be a heroine, not necessarily."
"Are you also reborn?"
"No, I am wearing a book, and there is a female protagonist in the book."
"In the novel you told me, someone traveled through the book and became the heroine."
Lin Jinxing waved his hand impatiently, "What's the point? The original heroine traveled through time, and her life experience is more like that of the heroine than mine.
I said you might be the heroine, but I just don’t want you to have so much pressure. Don’t take it seriously. Everyone is the protagonist of their own life.
It doesn’t matter whether you are the protagonist of the world or not, as long as you work hard to be yourself, don’t think so much about what you have and what you don’t have.”
This is Lin Jinxing's advice to Fengtian, and also to herself. When she traveled back in time and first learned that she was cannon fodder, she was under great pressure. This was how she comforted herself.
Lin Jinxing looked at the pensive Fengtian, fearing that she would fall into this, so he immediately changed the subject and said: "When the Xiuxian Sect accepts disciples, will you still go to the previous sect?"
Feng Tian came back to God and said: "I won't go, stay away from the male and female protagonists to ensure safety."