MTL - Wife is Not Divorced-Chapter 44 (1)
A sharp tinnitus sounded.
( ) woke up from the bed, she was breathing heavily, her chest seemed to be squeezed by the sea water, and she couldn't breathe.
This is where?
who I am? what is my name?
The tinnitus got louder, she frowned, looked around, and found herself lying on a bed with white tiles on the ceiling and floor all around.
Memories piled up in her mind like a mess. She vaguely remembered something, but everything was noisy and disordered, and it couldn't be connected.
Just then, the door was pushed open.
A woman walked in, holding some documents in her hand, smiled at her, and said lightly, "Raiders, are you awake?"
The woman pursed her lips and smiled in a familiar voice: "I said it all—we'll meet when this cycle is over."
(The Raiders) rubbed his forehead and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Where is this? Who am I...?"
The woman sat down beside the bed naturally and handed her the document in her hand: "Calm down, you just came out of the script world, it's normal for your memory to be chaotic."
"Let's introduce myself formally," the woman smiled cheerfully, and crossed her legs lazily, "Raiders NM9034, I am your system."
(9034) was stunned for a while, then repeated what she said in a murmur: "Are you... the system?"
"Of course, my real name is not the system."
System shrugged, looking indifferent, "But for convenience, just call me System."
The system clicked on the document in front of her and explained the current situation a little: "In short, you filled in the information and entered the time-travel round. For the 100 million bonus, you are trying to conquer a scripted world."
(9034) paused: "Really?"
"Well, as I said just now, your memory is not missing, but it is currently in a state of being disrupted and disordered."
The system said: "You need a rope, or 'anchor', to connect everything. Just look at the file and recall, and then come to the office next door to find me."
(9034) was silent and nodded.
The system quickly left the room, leaving (9034) alone on the bed. She took a deep breath and opened the file in front of her.
Name: Lu Renjia
Gender: Female
Differentiation: Beta
Occupation: Columnist of SAARC Daily
Remarks: I have been married to my partner for many years. My partner was found to be seriously ill three months ago, so I participated in the [Strategy] task of crossing the bureau, and wanted to win a bonus to treat my partner.
So, my name is (Lu Renjia)?
However, if I am really [Lu Renjia], why do I have no impression of this name, occupation, and experience when I browse the archives?
Am I really [Lu Renjia]?
If I'm not her, what is my real identity? Why do I use this [disguise] identity to come to this strange place called the Crossing Bureau?
( ) raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, only to feel that her thoughts were a little messy and sticky like a mess. She decided to doubt her identity for the time being, and then flip through the files that the system gave her.
Just turned over the second page, some noisy voices in my mind were instantly connected, and some memories became organized and slowly displayed in front of me.
Raiders Character No. 1: Chu Chisi
"Chi... Chi Si." She muttered to herself, putting the name between her lips and teeth, and slowly and gently reading it several times.
Chu Chisi, her Chisi, will melt quietly between her lips and teeth, like the breeze winding around the stream, and the kitten tickling at the tip of her heart. A soft and cute name.
( ) rubbed the paper, his eyebrows were slightly bent, and he smiled involuntarily: "Chi Si."
Although she didn't even remember who she was, just seeing the name made her smile unconsciously.
favorite:
1: [to be unlocked]
2: A very large plush doll
3: Coffee-flavored snacks and desserts
Disgust: [to be unlocked]
"Doll...?" She flipped through the file in her hand, the memory in her mind was still a bit messy, but some fragments gradually became clear, and it seemed that all of them were related to the name [Chu Chisi].
( ) Thinking of some fragmentary pictures, thinking of black boots stepping on the cascading branches and leaves, there was a rustling sound.
Chu Chisi was half a head shorter than himself, but insisted on holding an umbrella.
She held up the transparent umbrella, covering most of the umbrella surface on ( )'s body, but didn't pay much attention to herself.
Raindrops slanted and fell on the shoulders, wetting the thin shirt, revealing the outline of the shoulder blades.
"Why don't I support it?" She heard herself say helplessly, "Look at you, most of your shoulders are wet."
As a result, Chu Chisi shook her head, determined not to let go, she raised the umbrella a little more, covered her inside, and then drilled in.
She laughed, put her hand around Chu Chisi's neck, and hugged the whole person directly into her arms. The puppy rubbed it like a puppy, which made Chu Chisi keep laughing: "What are you doing?"
Her Chi Si ah, smiling with crooked eyebrows and a small dimple on her cheek, full of honey: "I'm going to lose my grip on the umbrella, what if I catch you a cold later?"
So many people, only she cares about herself.
( ) He didn't care so much, he hugged the other person very tightly, rubbed the tip of his nose against Chu Chi Si's long smooth hair, and his body was dyed with a clear fragrance: "Then let's get closer?"
Chu Chisi was held in her arms, the tips of his ears were red, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "Indeed...indeed, this can reduce the surface area."
The soft person was nestled in his arms, looking up at her, a pair of pretty dark eyes, like gems washed by water, reflecting his face.
( ) Couldn't hold back, bowed his head and kissed her.
The lips were soft and sweet, and she blushed slightly from her kiss. She licked the little sweetness on the tip of her tongue, becoming more and more greedy, and wanted to taste it in depth.
The sound of rain falling on the transparent umbrella covered up the two people's accelerated heartbeats. Chu Chisi looked calm, but in fact the auricles hidden in the black hair were already red.
"You're taking advantage of others' danger," Chu Chisi pursed her lips and shoved the umbrella handle into her hand in a fit of anger, "I won't hold an umbrella for you."
She smiled calmly and said frankly: "Alpha who doesn't know how to take advantage of his wife's danger will not be able to find a wife."
Chu Chi was annoyed: "How many times have you said that, your sentence has a serious logical error, be careful I will arrest you for basic math tuition."
The plan to tease his wife was a great success, she smiled and raised the umbrella a little higher, the umbrella naturally leaned towards Chu Chisi, and most of it covered her.
Chu Chisi was stunned for a while, and hurried over to push her hand: "No, you have to cover yourself."
She said, "It's fine, just cover you."
Chu Chi thought about it, and began to analyze it seriously: "The specific heat capacity of water is large, and it can take away more heat... Barabara... I will catch a cold..."
The rain was dripping, not too big but not too small.
The two walked slowly along the path, Chu Chisi lowered his head, the tip of his nose reflected a little light, and his lips looked soft.
There is a cool and elegant breath on her body, mixed and melted in the raindrops all over the sky, wet and hazy, like a dream that never wakes up.
The moist breath spread in the air, she was pacing, and suddenly, Chu Chi Siyi came over, grabbed the handle of the umbrella with both hands, and pulled the whole umbrella down.
The transparent umbrella slid down, pressing down on her height somewhat forcefully, forcing her to lower her head and bend her body slightly.
Then, Chu Chisi stood on tiptoe, raised his head, his lips touched his cheek, and kissed softly, and then, as if dissatisfied, he kissed again.
( ) was stunned, he almost didn't even hold the umbrella, his eyes were full of those clear eyes, with a smile on the corners of his lips, a bit like a sly cat.
"I also want to take advantage of people's danger," she said.
The file is full, and there are several pages of information. ( ) Pull back some of the scattered thoughts and continue to scroll down.
mission target:
1: Try to avoid death
2: Maintain the marriage contract and save the bankrupt Tang family
3: Successful strategy of Chu Chi Si, usher in HappyEnding
4: Stabilize the state of Chu Chi Si to prevent the program from crashing
"Mission goal, avoid death?"
She read it softly, vaguely remembering that she really seemed to be [dead]. She died under the cold gunfire, and instantly lost consciousness.
In addition to [Avoiding Death], the two mission objectives [Strategic Chu Chi Si] and [Stabilize Chu Chi Si State] are even more bizarre.
If the memory is correct, she should have a close relationship with Chu Chisi, why should she attack her in the script world?
There are so many mysteries.
( ) continued to scroll down, glanced at the [Map] and [User Manual], and suddenly stopped at an inexplicable, somewhat unfamiliar interface.
Precautions:
1: Don't arouse her suspicion
2: Never trust your target
Strange, are there only two [Notes]?
She didn't know what was going on, but she always felt that in her mind, there should be a few more [notes].
Why doesn't it show up on the file?
The file was finally turned over, but unfortunately she still couldn't confirm her name and identity. The only clue was the person "Chu Chisi".
It was useless to think about it further, she quickly turned the file back to the first page, and decided to pretend to be [Lu Renjia] first to see if she could get any information from the system. .
Crossover is a weird place.
She pushed open the door and saw a lot of other people standing in the corridor, all dressed in uniform and divided into groups of twos and threes, as if they were talking about something.
( ) plugged in familiarly, and with some innate instincts of social bullying, he made some words out of those people.
It turned out that they were all just like themselves, perhaps for the sake of bonuses or for rights, and they chose to submit materials to the Transmigration Bureau and enter the script world.
However, these people are very clear about their identities. Although their memories will be slightly confused when they wake up, they basically remember them all after reading the files.
There is simply no situation like ( ) that knows nothing.
However, she was able to confirm that what [Lu Renjia] was definitely the fake identity she pretended to be.
He should be another identity that needs to be hidden and must not be discovered by the crossing bureau.
Nice, looks like he's pretty awesome.
Thinking like this, ( ) has an inexplicable sense of pride, and is quite looking forward to his true identity, and the eyes of others are not the same.
She walked through the corridor as instructed by the system, passing a bathroom on the way, and a woman's appearance was reflected in the mirror.
With slightly curly black hair and round eyes, she fiddled with the broken hair between her forehead in front of the mirror, always feeling an indescribable sense of disobedience.
No, her hair color and eye color were wrong. She closed her eyes, but when she opened them again, she was still the same unfamiliar face.
So, is this body fake too?
Is this really the real world, or is it another hidden scripted world?
She felt that the latter was more likely. After all, the system said that she only had memory disorder rather than memory loss, and there was no reason to see her face unfamiliar.
The room the system said was deep in the hallway.
Seeing that she was about to knock on the door, a few people came to stop her: "No, that's the control room, and raiders can't go in."
( ) said: "I was invited by the system."
Several people looked at each other, no one expected her to say this.
Fortunately, the door was quickly opened, and the system walked out with a smile and pulled her in.
"Come on, our most potential raider, you are the first person who can enter the control room, but don't tell the administrator, or she will have to go crazy."
The system instructed a few words and showed what was behind him, "Show you our equipment."
The wall is curved, inlaid with a huge semi-circular screen, and countless slender wires and pipes spread behind it, like a silver-gray forest, extending into the darkness.
"There just happens to be a Raiders in the scripted world - or as we prefer to say: in the mirror world."
The system is mysterious: "It's fun, it's like playing a game! Would you like to come and visit, it's very interesting?"
( ) sat down beside her, the system tapped the keyboard, and the screen lit up, revealing a very familiar face.
The Raider stood in front of the mirror, combed his long brown-blond hair, chatted with the system, and said, "You said, what should I wear?"
The system patted ( ) on the shoulder and pulled her over a little: "Let's wear something more casual, she killed all those who wore long skirts in two days."
Raiders: "..."
Seeing that the Raiders were still slowly changing their clothes, the system raised his hand and tapped the keys on the keyboard. The upper right corner displayed the large characters [In Extraction Data Stream], and the screen suddenly began to speed up.
I saw that the Raiders quickly changed their clothes, drove out, and in the blink of an eye, they were almost at the cafe where the marriage contract was signed.
"You... can control time?"
She looked at the system's movements, and for some reason, her spine suddenly felt chills: "Can you speed up the passage of time in the scripted world?"
"It's almost like this. The larger the amount of data calculated in the mirror world, the slower the time will be."
"It's somewhat similar to the principle of relativity that the closer you get to a more massive object, the slower time passes," the system said.
In the picture, the raider soon came to the cafe, she walked upstairs cautiously, and sure enough, she saw... that person on the seat.
( )'s heart twitched violently, and the sweetness spread to the throat, as if a dull knife was slashing the softest part of the heart, and again and again, dry blood overflowed.
Chu Chisi sat there.
There was no expression on her face, the black suit was gentle and appropriate, and she slowly turned over the "Marriage Agreement" in front of her.
As soon as the fingertips loosened, the page fell.
She folded her white hands together with a polite smile on her face, and said softly to the raider, "Miss Tang, please take a seat."
"Wow, is the target of the raider so good-looking," the raider and the system whispered, "The voice is so gentle, I think I'm going to fall in love."
system:"……"
The system held his forehead, "It's over, I'm confused again."
Chu Chisi smiled softly and politely, and with just a few words coaxed the Raiders to sign the agreement, and in the fast passing time, the Raiders soon prepared to move to the hilltop villa.
She packed her luggage in great spirits, and as soon as she opened the door, she was shocked by the situation inside—
I saw more than 20 plush dolls like pink dumplings piled up in the living room, very arrogant, occupying half of the living room very domineeringly, and even the TV was blocked.
Chu Chisi squatted inside the pile of dolls, checking each doll one by one, holding a tablet in his hand, carefully recording something.
The raider was dumbfounded: "This... the target of the raid, isn't his brain a bit bad?"
The system was also shocked: "What's wrong with Chu Chisi, why did you buy so many pink rice dumplings all of a sudden?"
( ) pursed his lips and said nothing.
Chu Chisi recorded it carefully, rubbing the dumplings with his hands from time to time, but he soon sighed in disappointment.
She squatted on the ground, holding the tablet like a little hamster, surrounded by a pile of pink rice dumplings, making her even smaller.
Chu Chisi lowered his head, held the tablet tighter, his delicate eyelashes drooped, and muttered to himself, "It's not right."
"Neither...the one she gave."
This eye is not round enough, the color is not pink enough, and the fluff is too hard, it is strange to hold it, it is not soft at all.
That person just left.
She left this world, went back to live her life, and may never come back here again.
Chu Chisi looked at a pile of pink dumplings, knuckles rubbing against the tablet, his eyes looked red, as if he hadn't slept well, and he looked like he was wronged after being bullied.
And herself, she couldn't even find the doll she bought.
Just as he was talking, the butler came over with a few more boxes and sighed: "Miss Chu, I have basically bought all the Kirby dolls on the market, you see...?"
Chu Chisi lowered her head, bit her lip, pressed out the narrow white mark, and then said softly, "Let's put it away for now."
Time continues to fast-forward.
During this period, the Raiders tried to approach Chu Chisi several times and talked to her, but they were politely declined.
She smiled and stood in the shadows of dead silence, as if building a thick wall that no one could get close to.
"I feel that this progress is far away," the Raiders and the system complained. "Although Chu Chisi is very polite, he obviously doesn't like me at all."
The system silently raised its head, glanced at the bright [favorability level: -1000] on the screen, and said guiltyly, "Go ahead, keep trying."
It's not a matter of favorability, but Chu Chi now hates you so much that he can't wait to strip you alive and throw it into the sea to feed the fish.
The days passed peacefully for a few days, and the Raiders kept trying to find a reason to approach Chu Chisi, but without exception, they were all full of dust, irritable and regretful.
She was so angry that she complained to the system for a long time, and she didn't sleep well all night. She opened the door angrily at three in the morning, ready to cook some noodles.
The light in the kitchen was not on, but it was bright.
The freezer of the refrigerator was opened, and the ground was covered with unpackaged chocolate boxes. Chu Chisi hugged his knees and sat in a mess.
( ) was stunned, heartbroken.
No... No, Chu Chi Siming is the most clean and tidy. She likes to arrange everything neatly, so that no dust can get on it.
The refrigerator was humming, and light blue light fell on her side face, wetting her long eyelashes, dripping down one by one, leaving a faint mark under her eyes.
Suddenly, some like tears.
"What the **** am I doing," Chu Chisi shrank, his fingers dipped between his hair, his voice trembling, "I..."
The chocolate box was dismantled in a mess, and her whole body was in a mess, regardless of the taste, she grabbed a few chocolates and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Cough, cough, cough—"
She stuffed it so much at once that she even choked herself. Chu Chisi knelt among the cluttered ground, holding it up with his hands so that he wouldn't slip, and the blood almost overflowed from coughing.
Chocolate should be sweet, why does it taste so bitter? It's not right, it's not in line with common sense.
While coughing, she continued to stuff it into her mouth, until it finally got a little blocked in her empty heart.
The boundless loneliness, the unspeakable loneliness, filled her chest and filled her heart. She was full and couldn't hold it any longer.
"…you liar…"
Chu Chisi covered his head, his voice became smaller and softer, and was slowly covered by the gust of wind rushing in from the window edge: "You are a liar."
She choked: "You really left."
The raider was frightened by Chu Chisi's appearance, and did not dare to go forward at all. Seeing that she did not move for a long time, he hurriedly sneaked back to his room.
However, when she saw Chu Chisi again the next day, she changed back to that cold and alienated look, with no expression, and she didn't even bother to look at the Raiders.
The so-called "turnaround" appeared on the fifth day.
On this day, Chu Chi did not go to Mirare-In for the first time, but sat at the dining table, staring at the two white mugs in a daze.
Those were two pure white mugs with no patterns on them, but Chu Chisi stared at them for a long time and fiddled with them gently with his fingers.
See the Raiders are a little curious.
Therefore, after Chu Chisi left, the Raiders sneaked to the dining table and picked up one of the mugs to weigh.
"It's weird, it's just an ordinary cup," the Raiders shook the cup. "It's nothing special."
She didn't care, she put the cup away, but accidentally placed it on the edge of the table. Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of "banging".
The mug fell to pieces.
The raider's complexion suddenly turned pale, seeing Chu Chisi pushing open the door of the study, stepping on the stairs step by step, and slowly walking towards him.
There was no expression on Chu Chisi's face. She glanced at the shattered mug and didn't say a word. She just squatted down and slowly picked up the shards in her hands.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The Raiders also quickly squatted down, and just wanted to reach out to help pick up—
The edge of the ceramic swiped, and the pointed tip was aimed at her eyes, which made the raider tremble and dare not move again.
"Don't touch my things."
Chu Chisi smiled, his knuckles gripped the ceramic shard, his skin was cut, and a few drops of blood poured out, staining the white ceramic piece red.
The Raider's face was pale: "Blood, blood—"
Chu Chisi just smiled, loosened the porcelain piece in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you afraid of blood?"
The Raiders nodded hurriedly, "I, I'm a little dizzy, you hurry up and bandage it."
Chu Chi smiled softly. She took the sharp piece of porcelain and took a few steps towards the raider.
The tip of the knife touched her throat, pressing it inward, and it was still stained with Chu Chisi's blood, and a bloodstain was slowly drawn.
"...It's really boring."
Chu Chisi smiled lightly, his eyes were bottomless, "The person you are looking for is really becoming more and more boring."
The tile was taken back, and the raider clutched his throat in panic, but Chu Chisi had no intention of leaving.
She held the porcelain piece with her backhand, and her long hair like Mo Mo was brushed away, pressed against the thin white neck, and slowly pressed it inward.
The Raider is stupid: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Go and talk to the observer behind you," Chu Chisi chuckled, "I think this cycle is too boring, and I want to end it early."
"Wait! What is Chu Chisi doing?" () suddenly stood up and pointed at the screen, "She is going to—"
"Just look at it," the system said calmly, "Chu Chisi is an out-and-out lunatic."
When the tile was pressed inward, blood overflowed.
【—】
The picture was suddenly blurred, and the large red surging like a wave, filled the screen in an instant.
After a loud noise, mixed with Raiders' screams, the loop ended.
"This... what the **** is going on here?" ()'s face was pale and his voice trembled, "Shouldn't the cycle be reset when the raider died?"
The system glanced at her: "Did I say that?"
She pursed her lips and shook her head.
"I told you a long time ago that Chu Chisi is the core of this world, and she supports the operation of the entire program."
The system put its five fingers together, and the voice was cruel and flat, slowly tearing apart the **** truth: "So, the cycle will only be reset when she 'dies'."
It was like a fire was burning in his throat, not violent, not fiery, but slowly burning, burning away the little oxygen left in the lung cavity.
The first cycle of being killed, the gunshot just "rang" above her head, but she mistakenly thought it fell on her;
In the second cycle, although she took the initiative to pull the trigger, she didn't know what happened next.
Her voice was hoarse: "I want to go to the bathroom."
"Well, go back quickly," the system beckoned to her, "How about being the next raider after you come back?"
( ) nodded hurriedly, and walked quickly to the bathroom of the crossing bureau. .
There is no one here.
( ) buried his head deeply, arched his body slightly, clasped his fingers tightly on the sink, and closed his eyes.
"Chu... Chi Si, Chi Si..."
Her head hurt more and more, she raised her hand against her forehead, and rubbed it fiercely, sinking the pain into her lung cavity little by little.
[Self] cannot be identified by others.
[Lu Renjia] is a fake identity in disguise.
[Chu Chisi] It's the person you want to protect.
【Notes】Something is missing.
The system says I need an "anchor" to connect the messy memories together, but if I can get in with a fake identity, there's no way I don't know about the "anchor".
So, what would I set the "anchor" to? Where are the settings so you can easily see them?
Holding the sink is getting tighter and tighter, and the knuckles are turning white with force. She closed her eyes, desperately thinking about who she was.
In the haze, someone seemed to say to himself:
"The world in the mirror is extremely dangerous. You may not remember your name or your identity. The memories of the past are all confused and piled up in your mind in a disorderly manner."
"However, there is one thing you must never forget, no matter what happens, you have to remember it firmly."
【Remember, you have always loved her】
Bleeding gushed out of her throat, she hammered hard at the mirror surface, and with a loud bang, the cracks spread from the very center, spreading like a spider web layer by layer, shattering layer by layer, and collapsing layer by layer.
Names, identities, backgrounds—all irrelevant things, I just need to remember one thing.
Countless pieces of her were reflected in the countless pieces of glass. There were millions of eyes there, and countless broken lights condensed into waves, just staring at her quietly.
"I'm here to find my wife who has been missing for three months." She faced the mirror and said each word clearly and powerfully, "I will definitely find her."
Among the uncountable fragments, one of them showed a few strands of long golden hair, and a pair of light-colored eyes with murderous intent.
"I will do anything to bring her back."
Precautions:
1-3: [Read Error]
4: Don't trust other people
[Change the read path, data intrusion...]
[Data intrusion is successful, please pay attention to check the update]
Precautions:
1: Trust her
2-3: [read error]
4: Don't trust other people
#5: Remember, you always loved her.
When she returned to the monitoring room, the system had been waiting for a long time, and she said with some dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with you, you have been here for so long?"
"After all, it's the second...third cycle," she shrugged, her tone relaxed, "I want to do more preparations and ask the previous Raiders to learn from them."
The system said, "Yo, so reliable?"
( ) just smiled, she leaned over suddenly, her long hair fell a few strands, and leaned against the ear of the system: "By the way, don't you feel bored?"
The system paused, "What do you mean?"
"Don't you think that all this is an interesting game?" Her voice was slow and extremely bewitching, seducing the other party into the trap step by step.
"You just want to watch outside?"
She looked into the system's eyes and said softly, "Don't you want to join in, become the master of the game, and play with us?"
This sentence hits the target and hits the pain point.
The system's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously hesitant: "This...hs, although I really want to, but the administrator will definitely not agree."
"You plan first," she whispered. "She won't know when you sneak in anyway."
The system looked back at the screen and nodded to her invisibly: "Forget it, let's talk about it later. You're ready, I'm going to start the cycle again.".
A violent dizziness struck, but this time Tang Li was already familiar with the road, closed his eyes, and quickly adapted to the surrounding environment.
This is... the study room?
The 'parents' were sitting in front, grimacing and saying something. "Little pear, blah blah... Engagement, blah blah..."
As the voice in his head sounded, Tang Li opened the system interface. The moment he saw a certain item, all the memories were connected in series and locked in his mind.
It turns out that my "anchor" is here.
Tang Li smiled calmly, and after hurriedly dealing with her parents, she stretched out: "It's really back to the old place again."
The system said in the ear: "Come on, I hope you can live longer this cycle."
Tang Li shrugged: "Do your best."
"There are still three days before I sign a marriage contract with Chu Chisi, right," Tang Li thought seriously, "Let me think about what I can do these days."
The system came to the spirit: "What are you going to do?"
Tang Li said calmly: "I'm going to go to the game city to buy all my flash cards and blind boxes."
system:"……"
really! This Raider's reliability is just an illusion, and just a few minutes after returning to the loop, it has already begun to reveal its true shape!
Tang Li ignored the wailing of the system, called a taxi, and rushed to the game city with the little private money from the original body.
There was quite a lot of people in the game city. Tang Li found a stall she liked with ease, and came back with a bag of blind boxes after a while.
By the way, there was a dart booth before.
Tang Li pondered, and found the booth where the darts were thrown to win the doll according to the memory, and at a glance, he saw the oversized Kirby doll hanging at the door.
Then, I met an unexpected person.
Chu Chisi was dressed in a black suit, with a slender and beautiful waist, and his black hair fell like a stream, swaying gently with his steps.
She pointed to a certain dumpling and took out a few large bills with a blank expression: "Hello, I want that."
The shop owner explained, "It's a dart-throwing prize and can't be sold directly to you."
Chu Chisi took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the table silently: "Are these enough?"
The shop owner's eyes were straight. He didn't expect this beauty to be so rich and her brain was so bad. He was about to accept it excitedly, and a person crossed over next to him: "Wait for me!"
Chu Chi thought for a while and raised his head suddenly.
Tang Li's face was full of smiles, and her long brown and blond hair was tied into a capable ponytail. She grabbed all the banknotes without hesitation, and quickly stuffed it into her arms.
With the money in her pocket, she didn't change her face or heartbeat, and said solemnly, "Boss, you are not authentic."
boss:"…"
You don't have the right to speak directly.
"Ten darts at a time," Tang Li snapped her arms and smiled at Chu Chi Si, "Let me help you win back the doll."
Chu Chi Si kept silent, just looked at her with those dark eyes, which contained some shaking water, which made Tang Li's heart soften.
She picked up a dart and narrowed her eyes.
"Whoosh!" With a soft sound, the dart pierced the air, wrapped around the lingering wind, and firmly plunged into the red heart.
Tang Li picked up a new one, her knuckles were slender and slender, and she held the dart in a beautiful posture, with a calm and powerful aura.
She squinted her eyes and was aiming at the red heart, when a faint, cold glass-like voice suddenly came from her ear:
"You... are you back?"
Chu Chisi's voice was very soft, and she kept a short distance from herself. She lowered her head slightly, her ink hair scattered, hiding the expression on her face.
"That's right," Tang Li threw a dart, another steady heart, "I promised you, I lied to you as a puppy."
Chu Chisi was silent for a long time, and then said, "Why do you want to come back?"
You can obviously live the life you want.
Live the real life, not in this fake world piled up by data, over and over again, exhausting yourself over and over again.
Tang Li's hand paused.
The small piece of metal was embedded between the fingers, and it was slightly painful. It was tightly wrapped around the bones like a vine, and it slowly grew in the flesh and blood.
But Tang Li just smiled and said, "I've said it many times, Chu Chisi, you're smart, think for yourself."
Chu Chisi pursed his lips and remained silent.
Under the resentment, shock, heartache, and incredible eyes of the shop owner, Tang Li spent ten dollars, all ten darts were solid hearts, and won back the doll effortlessly.
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