The little wife who wears a book and becomes the villain

Chapter 324 Accepting the Ordinary
"Wen Xiyang, I was wrong, I was wrong... If I had known this, I would not have changed the plot..."

Fu Xi felt her whole head was blank, what happened at this moment made her unable to recover, why was she so uncomfortable...

At the funeral of Fu's father, she didn't feel the slightest.

Why did she feel that a piece of her chest had been dug out when she came to Wen Xiyang's place.

Fu Xi knelt and crawled to the coffin. She hugged the coffin and cried bitterly, "I beg you to wake up, I beg you... even if you just lie on the bed, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

When she grows up, she is very afraid of life and death, and she is unwilling to think deeply, afraid that if she thinks too much, she will cry.

However, at this moment, she clearly felt life and death. Everyone in this book has nothing to do with her. Why is she feeling so uncomfortable...

"My God, this girl is too affectionate! It looks like she couldn't love her before she was alive."

"I have to say that he is really pretty. It's a pity that Wen Xiyang is blind, otherwise we would have been together a long time ago."

Fu Xi could no longer listen to the arguments of the people behind him, and the last moment in his mind was that he fell in front of the grave.

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"Xixi, what's the matter with you? Don't you know that you have class today? You're sleeping like a dead pig. Get up quickly and tidy yourself up."

Fu Xi felt a splitting headache in her head. Hearing her mother's familiar voice, she opened her eyes and saw the familiar room. All the facilities were rooms in her own world.

She touched her head, it was her own fleshy face, not Fu Xi's slender oval face.

She couldn't wait to get out of bed, put on her slippers, and ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. It was herself, she was back!

The mother who was standing at the door combing her hair couldn't help but uttered when she saw her actions: "Is there any change in your own face? Look at it and then you'll be late."

"Oh, okay, right now, I'll go to the bathroom first." Fu Xi closed the door of the bathroom, she leaned against the wall and covered her face, she couldn't believe it, why did she wear it back all of a sudden?
The last scene in my memory was crying bitterly in front of Wen Xiyang's grave.

"Hurry up, I'm leaving first."

"Okay." The first thing Fu Xi did when he came back to his senses was to delete all the manuscripts he had revised, and re-paste the abuse version of the first draft.

After doing this, she sat motionless on the stool, her eyes still on the pages of the novel.

A comment quickly popped up, 【What's going on here?Are the chapters out of order?This is not a new version, is it?Waited for a long time for the update, only to see that the full text has changed back to the old version?Seek to explain…】

She turned off the computer directly, sat motionless on the big bed, hugged her knees and buried her head in her knees, she felt sorry for Xun Ting...

The relationship between Xun Ting and Huo Lin is so good, but now I suddenly change the text, I don't know if it will make them not be together... Maybe Xun Ting has come back and is not in the book.

She couldn't accept Wen Xiyang's death, and she didn't have the energy to revise the text now, so she could only switch back to the first draft, at least Wen Xiyang survived to the end.

That's all she can do to help Wen Xiyang.

It took a long time before Fu Xi packed himself up, took his textbooks and went out, and started his ordinary and unwilling life.

She is just an ordinary person, and the extraordinary that she enjoys in the book can only be said to be stolen... probably never again.

(End of this chapter)