"I thought that liking someone takes a long time and requires patience for a long, long time."

"But later I realized that I was really naive." She buried her head in her knees in frustration.

"turn out to be."

“It doesn’t take ten days, half a month, three years, five years, or even a lifetime to like someone.”

It can be a matter of a moment.”

It can be a matter of one sentence.

It can be as simple as waking up in the morning and thinking about the last few years of my life when I will never meet a man again, and saying to myself when I am drunk:

...If one day, you really decide to spend a night with someone.

...That should also be included in the big red account of the wedding.

...rather than some restaurant that is completely unfamiliar to you.

She would suddenly feel very lost.

I feel like all the good things I've experienced before are now boring.

I feel that the best moment in my life may not be as good as hearing him say my name.

I heard him call me "Sister Qiaoqiao" in a rogue yet doting voice.

"That's when I realized, maybe this is what love is all about."

Luo Qiaoqiao muttered to herself, "Maybe for a normal person, it takes a long time to like someone."

"It could be a week, a few months, several years, decades or even a lifetime."

"But my life is not that long." She smiled somewhat lonely and self-deprecatingly.

...I don't have time to wait for you to like me too.

So it's enough that I like you alone.

A moment is enough.

Chen Yin's eyes widened slightly.

Luo Qiaoqiao sniffed, her tone bitter:

"Actually, I know that too. After the day we first met, I was the one who kept pestering you."

I'm pestering you to accompany me to the Fairy Conference.

I'm pestering you to accompany me to visit Wanxiang Pavilion.

I pester you to go for a walk with me in the middle of the night to see the bright moon over the cliff.

"I'm like an unreasonable young lady, stubbornly asking you to accompany me."

"But in fact, from beginning to end, your eyes have always been on someone else."

During the fairy conference, you were watching others.

While Yin Mengwan was fighting against a group of elders alone, you were watching others.

When you fell off the cliff and when you were found, you were looking at others.

Look at your senior sister, look at your junior sister.

Even now, there are so many women around you.

What Luo Qiaoqiao knew was that there was actually no place for her anymore.

All of them can be with you for a long time.

only myself.

Even if I really stubbornly leave my own mark in his heart, it is meaningless.

It just makes both of you feel sadder when you leave.

So Luo Qiaoqiao didn't say these words.

"Actually, you don't need to take care of my arrogant little mood."

She whispered, "I know. Wishful thinking is just self-indulgence."

"You don't have to force yourself because of me. Everything I do is just what I want to do. It has nothing to do with you."

"Including what I'm going to do now."

Chen Yin frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"I overheard it from my parents," she whispered, "... things about God."

"It's all death anyway."

"If it can help Mom and Dad or you, I don't mind giving it a try."

"I am also a man of destiny. I may have a chance against the Son of God."

"You are not allowed to go." Chen Yin's tone became serious.

"why?"

"Because I won't let you die."

Chen Yin said seriously: "Be it now or in the future."

"You have to live well. Make up for all the things you haven't experienced. Live until you are old and gray."

"It's not okay to die even a day earlier."

Luo Qiaoqiao opened her red lips slightly, then pursed them tightly.

"...How can you be sure?"

"I'm just sure of that."

He poured himself a cup of tea and said calmly, "You have been evasive in your words and refused to speak clearly, which means that your expected death should be related to the system's plot records."

"Let me guess a date. Is it the thirtieth?"

Luo Qiaoqiao didn't say anything.

...Sure enough. Chen Yin slowly took a sip of tea.

Many things gradually became clear in Chen Yin's mind at this moment.

"rest assured."

He whispered, "Just get some sleep. Everything will be over when you wake up."

"But... time is running out." Luo Qiaoqiao bit her lip. "It's only half a day's journey from Wuxuan Cave to here. If I don't reach the main altar within a day, the Son of God will get suspicious."

"Don't worry. I'll go for you."

Luo Qiaoqiao wanted to say something, but Chen Yin gently touched the tip of her nose with a finger.

"The son of God who hurts you will die. You will be fine in thirty days."

"I promise you." His eyes were focused as if he was solemnly swearing an oath.

Luo Qiaoqiao didn't dare to continue speaking.

She let Chen Yin carry her to the bed and cover her with a blanket. Then he said softly:

"Rest early and heal your wounds."

"I have a gift for you when you come back."

Luo Qiaoqiao listened silently, watched him rub his hair, and then slowly walked out of the room.

She stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"……system."

"Ahem, don't blame me. I just couldn't stand it anymore, so I put that little card—"

"I didn't ask you that."

Luo Qiaoqiao murmured to herself, "You said. In his heart."

"Really... have you ever liked me?"

The system remained silent. After a long while, it finally uttered a sentence: "Why don't you just ask him?"

"Because I'm afraid of the answer."

She shrank back into the quilt and whispered, "What if he really answers no?"

"What if, from the very beginning, I have always been the dispensable person in his heart?"

The system is broken. How can I explain this?

Luo Qiaoqiao closed her eyes.

She recalled the scene where Chen Yin stood in front of Xiang'er, fighting alone with a sword against all the elders of the Fairy Assembly.

He recalled the scene where he and Shen Shuanglian both fell off the cliff.

I recalled the scene in Wuling Sect where he rushed to the mountain gate with a sword.

I remembered the scene yesterday when he carried Qingying into the room.

"...Luo Qiaoqiao, Luo Qiaoqiao."

She suddenly laughed at herself: "You actually already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

"Why... continue to deceive yourself?"

The system had a bad feeling in its heart, but heard Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly ask: "System, is it raining outside?"

"Raining? No. Why is it raining on a sunny day?"

She repeated it as if talking to herself: "Yes."

"It's a sunny day, why is it raining?"

...I can't wait for the day when it rains.

"System, redeem the teleportation talisman."

The system was silent for a moment, then asked, "You... don't believe he has a way to save you?"

"It's not that I don't believe it."

She suddenly smiled: "It's meaningless now."

The rain has stopped.

If you don't have time to open your umbrella when it rains, there's no need to open it again after the rain stops.

"Let's go."

"Don't bother disturbing their lives."

"Let us finish our last business."

A lavender light flickered, and only an empty quilt was left in the room.

(First update)

213. I will be really sad

After walking out of the inn room, Chen Yin fell into Chen Yin.

...In fact, Chen Yin before had always overlooked one thing.

From Shen Shuanglian, to Xiang'er, and then to Luoluo and Luo Qiaoqiao.

Their plot records all point to the same day.

It started five years later. That was the day when Xiang'er attacked Wuling Sect in the previous life.

If I think about it carefully, at that time in the previous life, my master was also traveling because of some unknown reason.

Chen Yin only realized it now.

Maybe in the previous life, when I hadn't rewritten everything, the time point five years later should have been the time point when I was thirty years old.

All the plot records seem to be related to this day.

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