Don’t Pretend To Be the Heroine

"Perhaps you want to make them happy?" Ying Shiyu suggested in Meng Zhen's arms.

She just saw Meng pillow holding the tablet on the muscle

"Perhaps you want to make them happy?" Ying Shiyu suggested in Meng Zhen's arms.

She just saw Meng Zhen holding a tablet to detect the movement of the NPC.

Meng Zhen tilted her head when she heard the words, puzzled: "Why? Didn't you say that after you leave, your role will be automatically taken over by the program?" Even if he is not himself, he still needs to do after-sales service?

"Idiot." Ying Shiyu arched her arms to and fro, until her chin was on her shoulders and her hands were wrapped around her waist, forcing her to put down the tablet to hug herself tightly before he continued: "If you go, of course I'll go with you."

"Free?" You must know that Ying Shiyu's work arrangement is not very easy.

"No." The end sound was long and full of grievances, dawdling in his arms like a kitten.

But the speaker didn't know it, and only had a sad look in his eyes to be satisfied.

"That is?"

"I want them to experience the feeling of being lost and found again." Meng Zhen was at a loss for words.

"Promise, promise." Ying Shiyu insisted, she lightly pecked and kissed Meng Zhen's auricle, and deliberately spewed a thin air to tease her.

"Okay, okay, just promise you." Facing his lover's shameless offensive, Meng Zhen chose to surrender.

"You're so nice." Ying Shiyu couldn't hold back his smile, so he kissed Meng Zhen bluntly, and absorbed the warmth of his lover...

So, a familiar voice sounded from Meng Zhen's head [Long time no see, host, haven't you enjoyed enough yet? 】

Familiar systems, familiar owes.

"Oh, Ying Shiyu should have explained it to you, right?"

[Well, isn't it just to let the two of you continue to take over the characters to end the story and enrich the action material of the NPC. 】

"Uh..." Good guy, actually looking for such a reason.

Forget it, it's not a big deal, Meng pillow opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom with his hands tied by shoelaces.

"So, what's the situation now?"

[Probably a month after your death, Jing Anran treated you like this. 】

"I want to complain, it's been a month since he died and hasn't started to rot?"

Meng Zhen took a look at his body, and there was nothing other than fruity.

[You must know that this is a game. Of course, players can be reborn after death. Naturally, TA's body will not rot unless the player completely deletes the file. I know what you're thinking, it's set in the eyes of the NPC, which makes sense. 】

"Okay, where is Jing Anran?"

【Not here with me anyway. 】

"Ah!" Meng Zhen's fists stiffened instantly, and when he was about to mock the system, the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

A pair of dark ink pupils without any light met Meng Zhen's eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion or what, Meng Zhen felt that the moment Jing Anran saw her, her eyes doubled in size.

The two just looked at each other, no one made a sound.

Meng Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, moved his body a little, and made a gesture to get up.

Who would have guessed that she just moved her hands, and before she even got out of the bed, she was pressed down by someone who ran over quickly.

The man moved quickly and rudely, grabbing her arms tightly with both hands. Meng Zhen felt that if she pushed harder, her nails would pierce her flesh.

"Luoluo?" Jing Anran's voice was very soft, and she was afraid that the person in front of her with a loud voice would abandon her as before.

But, but! It really hurts to catch!

"An Ran, let go first." Meng Zhen frowned and said, her arm would definitely turn purple in a while.

"No, I won't let it go!" Jing Anran suddenly screamed, startling Meng Zhen, and almost jumped up from the bed and slapped her.

But as soon as she raised her head and looked into the man's eyes that were already full of tears, she suddenly softened again.

What a stupid child, how can you bite your own mouth? If you want to cry, cry out loudly. You have to bite your own mouth and hold it back abruptly. Doesn't it hurt?

Although she really wanted to comfort her, Meng Zhen couldn't take the pain anymore, so her eyes were red and she said softly, "You hurt me, it hurts so much." The grievance in her eyes locked Jing Anran. .

Jing Anran was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then slowly released her strength. But the hand still did not let go.

When she didn't let go, it was okay to say that she was already numb from pain, but when she let go, the pain seemed to be intensified several times, and Meng Zhen couldn't help moving her arm.

When Jing Anran saw her like this, fear flooded into her heart.

So does Luoluo still hate to be in contact with me, is she impatient to leave me?

She wants to hold on to the people around her, but she is afraid of being imprisoned and leaves herself cruelly;

She can't trap the people around her, but she is afraid that she will choose to leave herself after she is free.

Jing Anran was at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to react, so anxious that tears rolled down like pearls with broken strings.

"Jing Anran." Seeing her stunned, Meng Zhen couldn't help calling her.

"Huh?" Jing Anran blinked, trying to make the scene in front of her eyes clearer.

"The rope, untie it." Meng pillow pouted in dissatisfaction, what happened to this woman, she only knew how to tie, tie, and tie all day long.

Jing Anran stopped talking.

Meng Zhenfu was very heartfelt and understood what she meant. She said quietly, "Don't solve it? Then I'd better die. If I die this time, I will never come back."

"Untie, I untie, don't go, please, I'll fix it." Jing Anran roared out the first sentence, but the further back, the quieter the voice, and the more clear the pleading hidden in the words became.

"Stupid." With her hands freed, Meng Zhen propped herself up against the wall. She pulled Jing Anran, who was kneeling under the bed unconsciously, into her arms, freeing her hands to rub her head soothingly.

Feeling the touch of her sweetheart, Jing Anran endured the pain and despair she had accumulated in her heart this month, and buried herself deeply in Meng Zhen's arms. She even wanted to pick up a scalpel and cut open Meng Zhen's stomach, and then she would go back to her. Get in and never part with her.

"You, are you still leaving?" Jing Anran didn't ask why she fell down suddenly, nor why she suddenly came back to life.

In her heart, these magical things were not as important as Meng Zhen's return to her side.

Feeling the uncontrollable trembling of the person in his arms, Meng Zhen evoked a gentle smile and couldn't help hugging her tighter: "I won't go, I'll be with you."

Jing Anran should remain a little skeptical, but she believed her words like a fanatic.

No matter what Meng Zhen said, she would believe it.

Before, after Meng Zhen left the world, because of Jing Anran's selfishness, others didn't even know that Jiang Luo was dead, so when Meng Zhen reappeared in front of her classmates and family, they were not surprised.

It saved a lot of things.

Afterwards, life went on as normal as before.

Except Jing Anran can now hold Meng Zhen's hand openly and declare to everyone that Jiang Luo is her Jing Anran's girlfriend.

Except for the moment when Jing Anran's dependence exceeds the standard, he sticks to Meng pillow, day and night, he and Meng pillow are inseparable.

Except for Jing Anran who wanted to do the above once, but always couldn't.

...

Pretty normal.

"What are you writing?" Meng Zhen leaned over and hugged Jing Anran from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, wanting to look down at what she wrote in the diary.

"Pa." Jing Anran was shocked and quickly closed the book.

Her habit of writing a diary has never stopped.

Since Meng Zhen promised to be her official girlfriend, she has disclosed her daily diary to Meng Zhen.

But obviously, today is a bit anomalous.

"Why, is there anything you can't see as your girlfriend?" Meng Zhen quipped, but she didn't care much, she was very relieved about Jing Anran.

It is expected that other people can't stand her perverted character.

Jing Anran answered hesitantly: "No... nothing, I haven't finished writing it yet, I'll show you later..."

Mysterious. Meng Zhen couldn't help but smile when she saw the embarrassment on her face, and she was no longer embarrassed.

But then she still knew the contents of the diary.

It was a marriage proposal.

Meng Zhen turned the ring on her ring finger, closed the diary, and returned it to Jing Anran.

"It's been planned for so long?" Meng Zhen took a cursory look and wrote several articles on how to lure her to her destination, listing several possibilities.

"I'm afraid you don't like it. Do you like it?" Jing Anran came over to kiss her.

After getting along these days, Jing Anran was sure that Meng Zhen would always be with her, so she slowly let go of her fears and became frank.

Meng pillow catered to her lover's request, and slowly pressed her down while she was getting carried away.

"It's silly. I'm married to you, don't you like it?"

It's a wedding, it's people.

The author says:

bubbling...

I plan to finish the story slowly.

The new book is being written.