Male Lead, Let Go of That Female Lead, Let Me Come

Setting up the tent was actually quite simple. The two stood by and watched the little brother who sold the tent quickly finish setting up the tent.

And then very kindly gave the two of them an LED star night light.

The sky by the sea slowly darkened and turned to indigo.

Only half of the sun was hanging in the sky, and the rest sank to the bottom of the sea and hid quietly.

There are quite a lot of people camping by the sea. Cheng may have rented a camping platform alone and did not join others.

There are many food stalls on the east side of the beach at night, and there are many people.

Looking warmly at Cheng Maybe, who is shopping, her white hair is clearly visible, even under the sunset and dusk sky, she can see it at a glance.

She is pretty good-looking, but the color of her hair is too tricky, many people will think she is a serious guy when they look at her, especially when she stands there with her hands in her pockets, her face is cold and a bad look She looks like a big sister who can pull out a forty-meter long knife from her pocket.

Warmly opened a bottle of Budweiser, and the drink was cold, which made her shiver.

When the line reached Cheng Maybe, she asked for some kebabs, crayfish, fried noodles, pot-wrapped meat, etc., and some of each came, and then stood by with a number plate and waited.

There are three people in front of her, and it is estimated that she will have to wait for about half an hour. She plans to go back to the tent and wait.

As soon as I turned around and looked at the tent, I found that the warmth was gone! ?

Maybe Cheng was about to run over to look for someone when his back suddenly became cold and he turned around suddenly. He saw the disappeared person appear behind her and handed her a bottle of beer, "Drink?"

Cheng may be relieved and take it, "what's the matter with you?"

Wen Nuan looked at the receipt in her hand, "How long?"

"About half an hour, let's go back and wait, and I'll come and get it later." Cheng might not want to waste time waiting.

You Qi Nuan said that she didn't have much time.

"Go to the beach for a walk." Wen Nuan pointed to the rushing waves, "Go and step on the sand."

Cheng Maybe nodded: "Okay."

The sand at Gervais Beach is known for its softness, and the two left their shoes in the tent and walked barefoot by the waves.

"Do you know why I want to come to the beach?" Wen Nuan took a sip of wine and looked at the sunset over the sea in the distance.

"why?"

Wen Nuan tilted his head to look at Cheng Maybe, and smiled sadly: "Because I once thought that if I die one day, I hope that someone will scatter my ashes into the sea and go with the flow and be free."

Cheng Maybe chuckled: "It's good."

"Don't you think I'm sick?"

She has had this idea for a long time, and sometimes she would accidentally say it a few times when she was talking to people, but others were surprised and weird about her idea, and some even thought her brain was broken.

As for why she took the initiative to mention it to Cheng Maybe, maybe she felt that Cheng might agree with her idea.

This kind of certainty, extraordinary certainty.

"No, I think the sea burial is very beautiful," Cheng Maybe stretched out his hand to feel the sea breeze, "Actually, the wind burial is not bad, and it's very free."

He raised his warm brows and laughed out loud, "I forgot, you are sick, naturally you won't think I am sick hahaha..."

"That's good." Cheng Maybe held the warmth and said lightly, "We have the same disease and pity each other, so do you want to... pity and pity me?"

Wen Nuan was startled, looked at Cheng Maybe who was coquettish in front of him, and sighed, "I don't know what I like."

Although Cheng may not understand why she said this, he still responded.

"In the past, although I hung men, it was all purposeful. If I say that in this world, the thing I like most is money."

Money can bring so much, including the sense of security she's always needed.

But today, she unexpectedly got a familiar and unfamiliar sense of security from somewhere else.

Looking at Cheng Maybe, the girl's eyes are still clear, even if the sky is getting darker, she is still clear like stars, "I don't know what my preferences are, do you like men? Or do you like... women?"

"I know." Cheng Maybe smiled.

also understand.

Warm eyes deep, "...Thank you."

The two strolled around for a while, then went to get the dinner they had just bought.

Cheng may want to peel a crayfish for Nuan, but she underestimated her strength. Several crayfish have died tragically at her hands, and there is no way to eat it, let alone eat it for Nuan.

Seeing this, Wen Nuan took a crayfish, peeled it off easily, and handed it to her, "Eat it."

Cheng may have seen her peeling completely, and said discouraged: "Why are you peeling so well?"

"You're talented." Warm didn't make fun of Cheng, maybe, but she was telling the truth. From childhood to adulthood, as long as she wanted to do, she couldn't do it.

Cheng may push the whole plate of crayfish in front of her, "That division of labor and cooperation, you peel the crayfish."

He raised his eyebrows warmly: "What about you?"

Cheng Maybe applauded: "I'll cheer you on from the side!"

"..." He smiled warmly, "You're pretty good at planning."

Cheng may have a polite smile on the corner of his mouth.

He peeled the crayfish warmly and asked, "Why do you like "her"?"

She knew Yan Hui's positioning for her, multiple personalities.

She is also not interested in debunking this lie, after all, she did something wrong.

Cheng may have reacted, "Like is like, do you need a reason?"

"Don't you need a reason?" Wen Nuan continued to ask curiously while peeling off, "There are many aspects to liking, such as gender, appearance, age, family, figure, money, etc. What do you think of "her" ?"

"What do you think?"

"If I knew, could I ask you?" Wen Nuan paused, his eyes strange, "You wouldn't like this face, would you?"

Cheng Maybe took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "Not all, your pretty face is not an important condition."

"what is that?"

Cheng may not answer and ask: "What about you? What do you like about me?"

Warm and indifferent: "I don't like you."

"..." Oh, she forgot that this personality doesn't like her, "then you can feel it, if you are "her", what do you like about me?"

"I can't feel it." This is the truth.

She and Yan Hui are two people after all.

"Okay," Cheng may not expect her to have a good temper with herself, "if you really want to tell the reason why I like you, it should be a feeling after careful calculation."

Warmly startled: "...Feel?"

"Well, I feel." Cheng may look at the warmth, with deep thoughts in his eyes, "I don't know why, the first time I saw you, I felt that it was not the first time we met."

"It's a wonderful feeling, it's like we've been through life after life, we've changed over time, we've changed our temperament, but I can see the familiarity through your face... you."

"And the fragrance of jasmine that often lingers on you," Cheng Maybe leaned closer and shrugged, "Hey, your jasmine fragrance is much lighter today, why is this?"

"......"

Because I'm not Yan Hui, silly girl!

"Feeling?" Wen Nuan never thought that Cheng might like Yanan or a woman for this unrealistic reason, "By feeling... Do you think it's reliable!?"

"I don't know about the rest, but for you..." Cheng may have slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "...very reliable."

He took a deep breath and sighed weakly, "I feel that this kind of thing is too mysterious. I have never encountered it before, so I will not give... evaluation."

"Can't you feel it? My love for you?"

Other personalities can feel her love for Yan Hui, doesn't this personality not exist? .

He smiled warmly: "I feel it, but it's not profound."

After all, she is not her.

"Okay." Cheng may also understand.

He took a sip of wine and listened to the sound of the waves in the distance, "Actually, I... don't hate you very much, I just think you are too clean, so I'm a little... jealous."

"Hate me... clean?"

"Well, a wealthy and powerful family, a good friend with a knife on both sides, even if you don't study well, no matter how bad your personality is, some people will like you and are willing to play with you." Wen Nuan hugged his knees with his hands, his chin on his arms, and his eyes Wushen looked at the sea, "In the beginning, I envy you, then I envy you, and then I... fear you."

"Why... afraid of me?"

Wen Nuan turned his head and looked into her eyes, "Your eyes, whenever you look at me, are like a mirror. What I see in the mirror is... an evil spirit."

Cheng may have a shudder in his heart and leaned over, "What about now? What did you see?"

In those clear pupils were her smiling eyes, she was so relieved suddenly, pursed her lips slightly, and sighed: "...it's me."

is an individual.

Cheng Maybe smiled and said, "Yes, it's always been you."

Even if it is a chicken and a duck to talk about, the warmth also realizes the real "warmth" from this sentence.

"Thank you."

Wen Nuan is very grateful for everything Cheng may have done today, even for Yan Hui, she is also very grateful.

"Also, Cheng Maybe," Wen Nuan raised his eyes to look at her, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you saying sorry?"

"What I said that day hurt you, I'm sorry." The warm eyes were sincere, and he said word by word, "It's me... Too low self-esteem, too scared, too greedy, and hurt your goodness to me."

Cheng Maybe frowned slightly, his eyes flushed, "No...it's fine."

Warmly shook his head: "something, I don't want your impression of me... I'm still the hysterical ghost that day, so I... want to say sorry to you."

A long overdue sorry.

This is also the purpose of her coming back. When people want to leave, they always don't want to leave any regrets.

For better or worse.

"I'm sorry, Cheng Maybe, I don't want those words," Wen Nuan pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes were sour, "I'm just too scared, that's why... I don't want to say anything."

"You're not disgusting, it's me who is disgusting, that's why I blinded myself and hurt people who want to be nice to me."

Cheng Maybe wiped her tears and said with pity, "You...don't cry."

"I brought you to the beach, first, to apologize to you," warm eyes filled with tears, and the smile was still beautiful. "Second, I like sea burials, and I want you to send me away with your own hands."

Cheng may have a throbbing pain in his heart, almost choked up and unable to speak, "...you don't...don't do this...I..."

"I'm too tired to pretend. Over the years, you are the first person who can accept my original messy appearance. I am really grateful to you."

"In order to survive, in order to get more money, I brought too many masks, which were torn off layer by layer, dripping with blood, and it was too painful." Wen Nuan looked at Cheng Maybe with tears in her eyes, her lips were bitten by her. Whitening, "I wear too many masks, and I forget what I look like."

"I don't blame anyone for being like this. If I want to blame it, I blame this world for being so fake!" Wen Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We were all played around by it and got hurt all over."

"Now, I'm tired, I don't want to play with it anymore, I want to go to a farther and wider place to see," Warm eyes looked deep into the distance.

Cheng may be choked with tears, "...Okay."

"Stop crying," Wen Nuan helplessly wiped her tears, "when "she" comes back, she will definitely think I'm bullying you again."

"No," Cheng may sniff, "I'll say good things for you."

He smiled warmly through tears: "Okay."

She looked at the reminder sheet on Cheng's right side and sighed, "I'm leaving."

Cheng Maybe lowered his head, holding back his choked voice, "...It's a smooth journey."

"Okay, thank you."

The warm smile is bright, this smile is not like the smile on her face before, but a smile from the heart.

"Cheng maybe, you want to be well, to be happy, to be happy, you know?" Wen Nuan looked at her red eyes, and nodded sharply while sniffing.

Wen Nuan opened his arms and asked tentatively, "Can I... can I hug you?"

Maybe Yan An's feelings are still there, maybe it's her guilt that's at work, this little girl with hazy eyes in front of her, she always feels that she's too sorry for her.

She is empty now, even everything she has experienced is fake, but... only her heart at this moment is real.

Really sorry.

Cheng probably didn't say anything, swooped over and hugged her tightly, "Nuan Nuan, you have to be good too."

"Well," Wen Nuan hugged her, looked at the countdown, and nodded with a chuckle, "Goodbye, Cheng maybe."

The familiar feeling of emptiness struck instantly, and Cheng might hug her, crying bitterly under the shroud of night.

And the stone that had been pressing on Cheng Maybe's heart slowly disappeared along with the feeling of emptiness.

To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell.

The author has something to say: the original body is just and awe-inspiring: if you do something wrong, you must apologize. This is the code standard for contemporary youth.

The Lord God put down the mobile phone that was about to call the police: count you wise.

[The author has something to say: Regarding the launch of the original body, my friends have a lot of warm suggestions, I have read and understood them. As for whether Cheng may be too easy to show affection, or whether Yan Hui is the original scum, in fact, everyone has different opinions, and I also have reservations.

The purpose of releasing the original body in these chapters is very obvious. Cheng may also express her special doubts about the original body, but she also thinks that this person is only one of Yan Hui's personalities, and she only considers her unique existence and treats her well. It is also based on Yanfen. Maybe because the first few personalities are dominated by Yan Hui, this is the original body line, which makes everyone unacceptable. I will explain it a little here.

The launch of the original body can be regarded as a result of fate and cause and effect. If you have seen the world of the "Holy Maiden" before, you all know that I am a person who likes to pay attention to cause and effect. If Yuanshen did something wrong, he should come out and apologize and clean up the mess. Some pots shouldn't be carried by Yanfen, so I won't let her carry them. (After all, she also held back for a long time, and it is not good for the child to hold back for a long time)}

As for whether Nuan is the heroine of the next book, this is a secret.

[The knot is over, then we will drive on the road!!!]