Fall In Love With A Substitute

The gift box is pure black, without the ribbon embellishment, it looks more profound and mysterious.

Song Pianzhen remembered that Nie Lingbo said that she would open the gift with her, and she glanced at the sleeping pillow.

So... is it together?

She was embarrassed, but Nie Lingbo woke up on her own.

Nie Lingbo's red-brown curly hair was scattered on the dark gray goose down pillow, falling on the white shoulders and neck, his eyelashes were still half-falling and hanging down, and the sleepiness was not gone, a lazy smile appeared on his face:

"I thought there would be a good morning kiss-guess what I dreamed of?"

"I can not guess it."

Nie Lingbo stretched out her hand and aroused the end of her hair:

"I dreamed of a kitten lying on my pillow and swiping its tail on my face, and I woke up."

Fluffy, fluttering lightly.

Song Pianzhen then understood what she was talking about. It is estimated that when she was not paying attention, her untied hair fell on Nie Lingbo's face.

But Song Pianju didn't feel like a cat. She stared at Nie Lingbo, whose bones were crisp.

I don’t know who is more like a cat.

She didn't care about the kitten, and instead motioned to Nie Lingbo to look at the black gift box on her lap.

"You woke up, I opened it?"

Nie Lingbo said "Well".

"Look if you like it or not."

Nie Lingbo has given Song Pianzhen several small gifts or small surprises, which all fit Song Pianzhen's wishes. It should be said that as long as Nie Lingbo is attentive, no matter what Song Pianzhen it is, he will gladly accept it.

Nie Lingbo seemed to understand Song Pianzhen's preferences, and Song Pianzhen really liked it every time he received it.

Song Pianqi opened the gift box and said with a smile:

"I don't like what you gave..."

She fixed her eyes on the contents of the gift box and forgot to say the second half of the sentence.

Nie Lingbo sat up and put the quilt on her chest to block the spring light. She leaned against Song Pianzhen's back, and she was not surprised by Song Pianzhen's surprised reaction.

"I didn't expect it to be this kind of gift? I saw it at the old man's place. I thought it was close to my eyes, so I asked for it."

Song Pianzhen was slightly lost and reached out to touch it.

"How did you think of giving it to me?"

Nie Lingbo's chin rested on Song Pianju's sleek shoulders, thought for a while, and stretched his eyebrows:

"intuition."

Song Pianzhen finally took her gift in her hand and picked it up.

This is an ordinary dagger with a sharp blade, reflecting the sharp light, and the tip of the sword condenses into a bit of cold light, which is intriguing.

Only on the dagger... Song Pianju stretched out his hand and stroked those two words——

Qinglu

Song Pianzhen thought of the butterfly brooch before.

She held the dagger in her hand, feeling the texture of the dagger.

If you look closely, you can still find a nail-sized white mark on the dagger. It was the mark made by the assassin's small arrow on the dagger during the festival of that year.

Exactly the same.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

This is a faint clue to the truth, just like the butterfly brooch that appears again.

Song Pian looked inquisitively at Nie Lingbo.

Is this another reminder from Qing Lu?

Putting the dagger away properly, Song Pianzhen and Nie Lingbo packed up and went downstairs for breakfast.

A hearty breakfast was already set on the table. When Song Pianzhen and Nie Lingbo came down, everyone at the table looked back at them.

Song Pianju looked freely and helped Nie Lingbo pull the chair away, then sat down by herself and said:

"It was too late last night. My cousin slept directly in my room."

Liu Ying said with a loud voice: "No wonder the butler told me early in the morning that no one has moved in the guest room. I thought Lingbo, you left overnight."

Nie Lingbo handed Song Pianju's favorite beef fan pack to her, and returned Liu Ying's words:

"Worry Aunt Liu. If I knew I shouldn't steal that lazily, I went to the guest room to sleep."

The juniors have a good attitude. How can Liu Ying be upset about this little thing, and smiled openly:

"What does it matter? I will be my own home in Aunt Liu, let alone you are sisters."

Even Song Sen said: "We two families, don't have to see outside."

The adults at the dinner table are in harmony.

Song Fei was a little sluggish, and she was pulling the preserved egg and lean meat porridge with a spoon.

She pierced her ears and waited until late at night, but she didn't hear a door opening, and finally she didn't know how she slept.

At this time, learning that Nie Lingbo hadn't come out at all last night, Song Fei felt sore that she secretly asked Xiangsixi:

"Have you slept in the same bed with my sister?"

"What your sister, that's my sister." Xiangsixi first refuted this, and then she guessed, "Maybe I had it when I was a kid."

Since Xiangsixi remembered it, it must be gone. Song Fei turned to understand, and then looked at Nie Lingbo who was sitting side by side with her sister, the acid water in her heart was rolling.

Why is Xiangsixi, who has been dependent on her sister for more than ten years, and such a lovely self can't sleep with her sister, cousin Nie, a cousin who can't beat her and knows not long ago can.

Song Fei was still very simple at this time. She didn't think so deeply, but felt that she had guarded the "sister" of Xiangsixi, but how could she have not guarded the "sister" of Nie Lingbo.

Damn it, careless.

Song Fei bit her spoon for a while, stood up and filled Song Pianqi with a bowl of red bean porridge she loved:

"Sister, here you are."

Xiangsixi took a look, followed closely, put a fried bag in a small dish and handed it over:

"Sister, today's fried buns are delicious."

The two little girls were very meek and quiet. They gave them food and cared about all aspects of their sister's body and sleep together, like two intimate little padded jackets. Liu Ying looked at them and nodded.

Nie Lingbo noticed a subtle atmosphere. In the past, these two little girls can be human, and they always treat her and Pian Diao the same. Why are they treated differently today?

Nie Lingbo's heart is as fine as a hair, but he didn't mean to ask about this little thing. The little girl in the fifteenth to sixteenth, her mind is always changeable.

But Song Pianzhen didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and after accepting the feeding of the two younger sisters, he turned to push the small dough sticks and siumai that he had not touched in front of Nie Lingbo.

"I can't finish it."

Liu Ying took a look: "That won't let your cousin..."

"It's okay Aunt Liu." Nie Lingbo's hand hanging under the table gently hooked Song Pianju, with a three-point pampering on her face, "I treat Pianju as a younger sister. Uncle said just now, don't look outside."

"can……"

Nie Lingbo is the daughter of the Nie family, who was raised up by a lot of spoiled love, and she is so brilliant. Everyone regards her as the number one person wherever she goes these years. How can she just eat the "leftover" meal of her own daughter. ?

Liu Ying wants to say something more, but Nie Lingbo over there is already eating, with relish, it looks like the child next door will be greedy and crying when they see it——

Song Fei and Xiangsixi looked eagerly, and they were all crying.

Song Fei: Fuck, I want to eat my sister's breakfast too

Xiangsixi: You can give me the fritters that my sister doesn’t want, and I can

The two of them were watching Nie Lingbo eating small fried dough sticks with envy, and suddenly heard their sister say:

"I received so many gifts from your sister Ling Bo yesterday, and you two haven't said thank you yet."

?

Song Fei and Xiangsixi stopped their chopsticks hesitantly.

Before they had time to speak, Nie Lingbo swallowed the food and said slowly:

"Send something to my little cousin, what thanks."

He also said: "I will continue to send it in the future. It is impossible to thank you every time, no need."

This is too intimate, but the more Nie Lingbo is more considerate to the children, it seems that his children do not understand etiquette. This time, Song Pianzhen didn’t need to speak, Song Sen said:

"How can you not say anything once? At least this time, thank you all for the rest."

The head of the family spoke. Before Song Fei and Xiang Sixi had time to understand the way inside, they thanked them in a daze.

In fact, they don't know what is good or bad, and they received so many gifts from their cousin.

You can talk to your sister and ask them to thank your cousin Lingbo... How do you feel... your sister is venting her anger to Ling Bo?

When the two of them arrived at school and told Nie Xingzhou about this matter, Nie Xingzhou opened his cat's eyes wide and did not dare to say anything:

"What—my aunt bought you so many good things? Are you my aunt’s illegitimate daughter????"

Song Fei patted her forehead unceremoniously:

"What's Hulielie? Don't even think about it if you want to be like us, niece."

Nie Xingzhou became the eldest niece by generation and was angry and aggrieved, and never let them mention it. Song Fei deliberately raised this issue, and Nie Xingzhou chased after her.

Song Fei deliberately hid behind Xiangsixi, Nie Xingzhou bumped into Xiangsixi and threw herself full.

"Okay, stop making trouble, talk about business."

"What you are talking about is serious business."

Nie Xingzhou whispered in his heart than these two good friends who had a superb academic performance and were criticized by a sister. He moved his little head on Xiangsixi's shoulder and said:

"What's wrong with Teacher Xiao Song and my aunt sleeping together, not to mention sisters, it's normal for good friends to sleep together."

Xiangsixi was not convinced: "My sister has never slept with me."

"They have conversations of the same age, what can they say at the tea party before going to bed? Are there any questions you can't do?"

Song Fei thought, fuck, was persuaded.

When Xiangsixi heard it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

"As for you said, Teacher Xiao Song pressed his head and you apologized to my aunt for venting my aunt's anger. My aunt is not so naive and will care about you two."

Is that right?

The two sisters are suspicious.

Finally, Nie Xingzhou curiously asked, "Even if all this is true, what can you do to my aunt? I'm really looking forward to it."

"..."

"..."

The two middle school sisters shed pitiful and helpless tears.

"How did you educate the kids today?"

On the way to Xi Zihua, Nie Lingbo asked briskly. Even the driver could see that Miss Nie was in a very good mood today.

Song Pianzhen lowered his head to look through the documents and said, "Teach them a truth."

"what?"

Song Pianyu glanced at her and sighed:

"Be soft."

Nie Lingbo let out a dull laugh.

Yeah, let's be soft.

Sooner or later, even my sister will pay to myself.

Nie Lingbo had no schedule in the morning, so he accompanied Song Pianzhen to sign the contract, met with Xi Zihua, and then went to his company in the afternoon.

The specific regulations for this matter have been drawn up, and both sides have sent responsible persons. Song Pianju's personal presence is more like a symbol that the Song family values ​​this project.

Just as Xi Zihua didn't expect Nie Lingbo to accompany Song Pianshu over, Song Pianju didn't expect that she would see Xia Lei here.

The matter between Xi Zihua and Xia Lei has been finalized, and the two maintain a standard marriage relationship. Because Xi Zihua is headed into the business, Xia Lei has no one to catch the rape, just waiting for Xi Zihua to finish this time. The two held the wedding and added a safety lock for the cooperation between Xi Xia and his family.

But as everyone knows, it is impossible for everyone to see Miss Xia Er in the office except catching Xiaosan and going to her sister to reimburse the bill.

Song Pianzhen looked at Xia Lei more and listened to Nie Lingbo asking Xi Zihua:

"What is Xia Lei doing?"

Xi Zihua was checking the contract one by one, without looking up:

"Oh, let's get in touch with each other, come here recently."

"Xia Zhang asked her to come?"

Xi Zihua took a slow shot and said, "Ah, I didn't pay attention, it should be."

Nie Lingbo laughed and said, "You really don't care about Xia Lei at all."

"No." Xi Zihua raised his head and clarified solemnly, "I have already applied for the secondary card of my black card and sent it to Xia's house."

Send... Song Pianju looked up at Xi Zihua strangely, and Xi Zihua's assistant next to him also showed a difficult expression.

Why, Mr. Xi, can't find one to help run errands?

This is too obvious, right?

When Xia Lei came back with her coffee, she looked like a virtuous little daughter-in-law except for a mink and long manicure. The little daughter-in-law Xia Lei said:

"I was happy when I opened the express."

Xia Lei's tone was full of surprises and longing. It was the happiness that Miss Xia Er received the second black card in her life, which was difficult for others to understand.

As for whether it was a courier or in person, she didn't pay attention at all, it was the card and it was over.

Of course, if Xi Zihua came in person...that would be really different.

Xia Lei held a coffee cup and looked at Xi Zihua, who was serious about her career.

Not long after signing this contract, it is their wedding date. When they get married, Xi Zihua estimates that she will still be with her career. And her Xia Lei, in this marriage, can only get money that cannot be spent. One is not good, the two are separated, and they may die alone...

Thinking about the possible outcome of a poor married life, looking at Xi Zihua's graceful and slender figure, Xia Lei's tears flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

At the moment when the signing ceremony officially ended, Song Pianju's mind immediately rang 01 indifferent voice:

"The task progress reached 96%. After the evaluation of the Fast Crossing Bureau, the world has reached a stable state and the efficiency mode can be turned on."

"Is it on?"

Song Pianzhen ignored her.

After having a simple dinner with Mat Hua Xialei, calling his parents and two younger sisters, and sending Nie Lingbo to the company car, Song Pianzhen stood on the crowded street and responded 01.

"You can mobilize manpower and let me quit the small world directly?"

01 answered quickly: "Yes, if you need it."

Song Pianzhen stood at the crossroads of people coming and going.

The three-ball platanus above the head has gone through the cold winter, but has not yet sprouted, and the trunk is colorful with gray and white, as rendered in different shades of ink. They split neatly along both sides of the road, their branches stretched out, and the gray-black branches divided the blue sky.

Under the stalwart plane trees, the girls in goose yellow pink skirts crossed the road hand in hand, laughing to buy the red candied haws from the street shop.

Song Pianzhen said, "Well, just exit."

For the rest of the world, her usual move is a silent farewell.

For Qinglu, because they will meet soon, there is no need to say goodbye.

She has never forgotten Qing Lu standing in a snowy night watching her leave.

—— Saying goodbye will make her sad, so Song Pianzhen decided to skip this step directly and save her next meeting for a new meeting.

"But, wait for me to go back."

When Song Pianzhen went home, everyone was out, and Song Pianzhen didn't have to say goodbye again.

She returned to her room and held the butterfly brooch and dagger from the bedside table in her hand.

01 had already guessed that, seeing her like this, he didn't stop him, and directly sent her back to the fast-passing field.

After the white light disappeared from his eyes, Song Pianzhen--or Jian Yixin blinked, ignoring the surrounding environment, first clenched his hands.

The butterfly brooch and dagger are there.

They were all brought into the fast-crossing game.

09 is waiting for her next to her: "Host, you are back, congratulations on the complete success of the mission."

Jian Yixin responded and walked quickly to the locker to find the jewelry box in which he put the butterfly brooch.

The jewelry box is easy to find, but when you open it, the brooch originally placed in it has disappeared.

Jian Yixin exhaled slowly.

The staff dormitories in the fast-tracking bureau are very private, and no one else can come in except Jian Yixin.

If it wasn't for system chaos, then this proves that the brooch Nie Lingbo gave him was originally in this jewelry box, not a string of data that can be copied countless times.

Jian Yixin stood quietly for a while, put the brooch back into the jewelry box again, together with the dagger, this time she did not put it in the cabinet, but put it on the bookshelf together.

09 Seeing that the host seemed to be in a good mood, he went forward and reported:

"Host, your degree of completion in this world is S grade, congratulations to the host."

Jian Yixin nodded faintly, without any joy, she was even thinking whether it was an S-level or the lowest D-level, what matters to herself?

She didn't feel the psychological satisfaction of any rating, or the abundance of material rewards-no matter if it was a quick pass or a small world, she never had to worry about food and clothing.

09 Looking at her expression, he held the big pencil tightly and said:

"There is also good news. Since your three small worlds are all S-level, according to the regulations, I upgraded to a second-level system and opened some new functions. Now I will send you how to use it."

Jian Yixin said: "Okay, I will watch it."

This is the authority granted to her by the Quick Crossing Bureau in a "timely" manner, and of course she will look carefully.

In addition.

"01When will you come to see me?"

"Dear lady, good afternoon." The rigorous and indifferent female said.

Inside the silver cabin, Qing Lu slowly regained consciousness.

"The Modern World project has officially ended. Please rate and evaluate the project experience. If you have any questions, 01 will serve you wholeheartedly."

Qing Lu remained silent.

She lowered her eyelashes, thoughtful.

She already understands why the world ends.

Not to mention, "Song Pianjiu" gave her enough comfort before leaving. Looking back on Qing Lu now, he still felt that it was what happened last night and couldn't really be angry with her.

This world is separated, see you in the next world.

but--

Thinking of those two unusually familiar items that appeared in this world, Qing Lu snorted, and silently glanced at the void in front of him.

She doesn't know where 01 is, in fact, she hasn't seen 01's real body yet.

She is a guest of the fast pass, and she was also very satisfied with 01's not troublesome service attitude. However, in recent times, with the appearance of "Song Pianzhen", some small movements of passing the game have made Qing Lu start to think whether he, a guest, is too easy to talk.

Qing Lu hooked her lips and said lazily:

"I heard that in some projects, I will get the highest authority."

01 is quiet:

"Yes."

"But you must be reminded that if you choose such a project, the task officer will team up with you, and her task will be more difficult."

Qing Lu smiled. This smile unexpectedly had a sassy youthful spirit. She was confident and her eyes lit up:

"I believe her."

I believe she can do it.

Underived, rooted in the trust of the soul.

Jian Yixin is waiting for 01's neutral position, and browses the new functions of 09.

She is not interested in other miscellaneous things, nor can she see any practical effects, only one--

"Inquire?"

"Yes, the host. This query function is developed by the Data Department of the Fast Crossing Bureau, and can be used to collect things from different small worlds." 09 introduced seriously, "Similar to a general search engine, it can be shared in thousands of small worlds search for."

09 shrugged: "However, the version installed on the system side is very tasteless. It takes a lot of time to check something and cannot be emergency, so generally no one uses it."

Jian Yixin paused, and said: "The data department, then... can you inquire about the small world where the taskman has been?"

"It's okay, but it's not necessary. These are available on all sides of the system—" 09 halfway through the reaction, my host has amnesia, and he and the host are still married halfway through. This query may really be a great success. .

09 then nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, do you want to check it? I'll help you enter it now, there will be results in a while."

Jian Yixin nodded.

She quietly watched 09 adjust the parameters, entered her name, and did not ask 09 why she had never mentioned the existence of the data department to herself before.

Even the quick pass is extremely curious, and there is really nothing to investigate whether the information department is true or false.

She wants to know what the result will be.

What result does the other party want her to get.

Just after processing here, 01 came.

01 is not like 09, it will appear as an entity, but 09 seems to recognize the other party as soon as the sound is heard. The pink petals on the pencil tip are piled up and fall to the ground when they can’t fit. After a while, it will be like 09 calf. Taller.

Jian Yixin had to let 09 go out to calm down and leave her to talk to 01 alone.

01 has no special reaction to 09. Compared to 09, she is more like a cold and ruthless humanoid machine.

But Jane Yixin doesn’t care about the love between the systems. She only finds 01:

"You said that you will reply to me when you get here."

Is Qinglu a new human?

In other words, do new humans really have no sense of true feelings like humans?

01 The voice is cold, but respectful and polite:

"I think what you really want to ask is whether the'new humanity' really exists."

Jian Yixin's eyes tightened, and after a while, she smiled slowly:

"So, do new humans exist?"

"If it exists, you will know it later."

Without waiting for Jian Yixin to ask, 01 proactively said:

"But, congratulations, you got the correct answer--"

"Qinglu is not a new human being."

01 No more information was given to Jian Yixin.

The date for Jian Yixin and Qing Lu to leave again soon arrived.

But unlike before, before entering the world, 09 transmitted the data to Jian Yixin.

"This world is more dangerous." 09 nervously said, "We can't fully control the world of high force value of intervention even if we quickly pass through the game. We may be dangerous as soon as we land, and we don't have time to slowly read the information."

"Therefore, for the safety of the host, the Quick Crossing Bureau agreed that we read the information before entering."

"High force value world?"

Jian Yixin raised her eyebrows, almost thinking that she was going through the game to get rid of herself by using the small world. After hearing that the world was selected by Qing Lu, she let go.

Here, the only thing she trusts is Qing Lu.

09 was very serious. Jian Yixin didn't dare to ask for it. He read the information carefully. It was very gratified to see that she paid attention to it, but it seemed that the host was about to memorize the information, and he felt that he had paid too much attention to it.

"It's probably good to know about it." 09 eagerly urged, "It's time to enter the small world, host, let's go."

"Ok."

Jian Yixin answered, stood up, and walked into the bright white light group marked by 09.

In the information just now, this world of high force value is the realm of comprehension——

And based on the experience of the previous worlds and her own identity in this world, she has roughly guessed the identity of Qing Lu.

If Jian Yixin guessed correctly, Qinglu should be called "Yu Yi" in this world.

Guessing is pretty easy to guess, but the trouble is...

Ling Yunzong, Dai Yuanfeng.

The mountains are full of snow, thousands of miles are killed, and the world is vast.

Birds and beasts are extinct, only the foot of the mountain, there are some lush trees with thick snow, scattered, so pitiful.

Yu Yi slowly opened her eyes in the cave at the top of the mountain.

The cave was warm like spring, but she was cold and **** and icy.

Yu Yi sat on the bed, motionless.

She has an extremely delicate face, she is still a young girl who has not grown up, she is hard to find in the world of cultivation of fairies everywhere.

For this reason, when a girl who is as delicate as a doll has no expression on her face and her eyes are dark, it will make her body cold and retreat.

Fortunately, shortly after such a moment, Yu Yi raised her eyes and cast her gaze on a soft couch under the window lattice.

She hasn't seen her in years.

Yu Yi got out of bed and walked slowly over, the closer he was, the clearer he could see.

This is her replacement puppet.

The puppet was dressed in a gold-red vestment. This vestment was made from the Three Realms Buddha Armor. It was not stained with dust and dirt. Ordinary magical artifacts would not hurt it, but they would be reduced to scrap iron.

The nose, lips, eyebrows and eyes are all finely carved with soul stone dipped in golden phoenix milk, which is stunningly beautiful.

His lips are drawn with a soulful red with Tianyuan sand, and a slight smile can disturb the mind of low-level immortals.

Yu Yi still remembered that the eyes of the puppet were embedded in Lingyunzong's only two aurora beads, and they were able to see her bright eyes, and it was inevitable to be seduced.

Exhausting countless heaven and earth treasures, the only puppet between heaven and earth can stand for his master. Who does not want it in the world of immortality?

Yu Yi also thought back then.

But after the puppet was activated, she was the first to kill.

Her fingers followed the puppet's face and slowly outlined her lips and nose with fingertips.

Where do I start to tear her apart?