As long as we can meet again, even if it is not the person she wants, she can completely give up.

It's just that Xia Wanshuang didn't know whether the pillar of the world who died was Zhao Tianhang or Zhou Qinglang.

She knew that the former had no reason, but she didn't want the latter.

But no matter what, her Lang Lang might have disappeared in that collapsed world.

Xia Wan lay down in the mission cabin with a heavy heart, and closed his eyes.

[System]: Host, our task is to play the role of the heroine, so that the heroine will have misunderstandings. The host can just follow the script.

Because it's still a basic system, you just need to follow the prompts step by step to complete the task. The higher the level of the task you receive in the future, the more you need the host to play.

[System]: Shuangshuang, I will pass on the current plot to you.

Xia Wanshuang accepted the plot, the characters above are very familiar to her, and the progress of the world plot is what she should have done last time.

The female partner Xia Wanshuang, twenty-four years old, is the next-door sister of the male lead Zhao Tianhang. Her father is dead and her mother is nowhere to be found. She is alone. After graduation, she worked for a while but was unhappy. She contacted her neighbor and aunt who had been taking care of her. Departed to the brother next door whom he had a crush on for a long time.

And what she has to do is to pretend that Bai Lian pretends to be sick and innocent to create an ambiguity with Zhao Tianhang and run against the heroine Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang.

Thinking of this name, Xia Wanshuang felt sad once.

When the summer evening double absorption of the plot is over, the line of sight gradually becomes clear.

In front of a closed office door, Xia Wanshuang quickly understood the current situation.

Zhou Qinglang would forget the time when he worked, so Zhao Tianhang would always send her food to remind her to have lunch, but today Zhao Tianhang was going to see the client, and there was no way to free his hands, so the original owner volunteered to take on this task and come for Zhao Tianhang. Send food to Zhou Qinglang.

[System]: The host remember to say the necessary lines

[System]: Necessary lines: Brother Tianhang was so worried that I would not eat

No matter what method is used, the necessary lines must be spoken to achieve the goal.

This matter Xia Wan Shuang had been very proficient in the last world.

But as long as he thinks of saying such a **** line in front of Zhou Qinglang, Xia Wanshuang feels embarrassed.

If it’s not that person, it’s actually not a big deal.

Xiawan lowered his eyes and knocked on the office door.

"Enter."

The familiar low-pitched voice seemed to run through her body, Xia Wanshuang looked at the door, with a hint of hope in her heart.

How much she wished it was her, and how much she wished it was not her.

The office door opened and then closed gently.

In the summer evening, I wore embroidered white skirts with a pinched waist, like a beautiful hibiscus after the rain.

"Big Brother Tianhang asked me to bring you food."

Xia Wanshuang stared at the person sitting in the office chair unblinkingly, her mature profile with a familiar feeling, made Xia Wanshuang's heart palpitations.

The 21-year-old Zhou Qinglang is much more mature than the 16-year-old Zhou Qinglang.

The facial features are more delicate, and the black eyes are deep, with coldness and sharpness, which is extremely piercing.

When she turned around and looked at Xia Wanshuang, it was as if a beast had locked its prey.

Xia Wan's heart was deep, and his eyes were full of tenderness, hiding his nostalgia and helplessness.

Like, it seems Langlang.

Zhou Qinglang looked straight at the person in front of her. From the moment she spoke the first sentence, her heartbeat started to speed up.

The depressed beast in his heart rejoiced and kept saying that she appeared.

She appeared.

She finally appeared.

Zhou Qinglang's head began to ache severely, and it was so painful that she even had hallucinations.

This face was beautiful and pale, and his lips moved as if to say something, but there was nothing but a cold kiss.

Zhou Qinglang returned to his senses abruptly. The office she knew was still in front of him. The man stood by her table, his eyes filled with water.

"I put it here, do you remember to eat, otherwise Big Brother Tianhang will worry about you, and he was so worried about not eating."

It was originally a bitch, but Xia Wan's gentle tone made it abruptly caring.

The system is also helpless, but at any rate the task is completed.

[System]: The task is complete, let's go, she is not that person anymore, don't look at it.

After the collapse and reorganization of the world, the protagonist is like a new life, because the time flow is different, so when the system and Xia Wanshuang come here, the time schedule has already arrived here.

"Is only he worried about me?"

Zhou Qing Lang suddenly said, making Xia Wan Shuang's move to leave.

"How about you, would you worry about me?"

Xia night was startled, forgot to pretend for a while.

This is really not what Zhou Qinglang of this world can say. According to the progress of the plot, Zhou Qinglang and this "Summer Evening Double" should have no feelings, or even a little repulsive.

The system was also dumbfounded, watching the development of the situation dumbly.

The world turned around instantly, Xia Wanshuang's lower back hurt, and he was pressed on the large desk.

Zhou Qinglang arrived in front of her, wearing a black professional suit, with eyes like a cold pool with no bottom.

She stroked Xia Wanshuang's face with her hand, gently but not refusing, until she slipped to Xia Wanshuang's neck.

"Will you worry about me too, sister?"

A smiling voice was spit out from the muffled voice, and the light shone in from the side, making the summer evening a little dizzy.

"Lang Lang?"

Xia Wanshuang made an unbelievable voice, with suppressed joy and excitement of regaining lost on her face.

At this moment, the system has been forgotten by her, if it is really Lang Lang, she has a lot of things to say to her.

Regarding why she left, ask about what happened to Zhou Qinglang after she left, how well she lived, what happened in that world, and what happened.

But she never uttered a word, because Zhou Qinglang's hand on her neck tightened, instantly bringing a feeling of suffocation.

"It turns out that you really exist."

Zhou Qinglang squinted his eyes, no more smiles on his face. Instead, he brought the strange hatred Xia Wanshuang felt, as if a knife was inserted into Xia Wanshuang’s heart, the pain he felt was far greater than Uncomfortable being pinched at the moment.

"Lang Lang..."

Xia Wan's face was sickly flushed, and her words were difficult and intermittent.

Lang Lang would not hurt her like this.

But how could she remember those?

Xia Wanshuang's thoughts became more and more chaotic. Survival could have allowed her to uncontrollably hold Zhou Qinglang's wrist, but she only touched it, and the person immediately let go of his hand as if he had been burned.

Xia Wan covered his neck and coughed violently, his eyes were foggy.

The system is going crazy in the brain space, in extreme confusion.

what happened? Don’t you just give me a meal? Why did it suddenly become like this?

Why does the heroine still have the memory of the previous world, shouldn't it be corrected long ago?

No, the world has collapsed. This is a new world. How can people from before reappear!

Zhou Qinglang's head started to hurt again. The pain made her irritable, and she wished to destroy everything she had seen in front of her.

Zhou Qinglang sank into the chair, the struggle and pain on his face showed up before the summer evening.

It shouldn't be like this, Xia Wan Shuang gradually recovered some strength, looking at Zhou Qinglang in front of him.

Unfamiliar and familiar, she still approached her despite the system's stopping.

"Do not touch me."

When he touched Zhou Qinglang's hands in the summer evening, Zhou Qinglang raised his head, his voice condensed.

Xia Wanshuang's movements stopped, and when he wanted to withdraw his hands, he was pulled tightly again.

Zhou Qing Lang was obviously expressionless or even slightly disgusted, but his eyes were filled with completely different emotions, full of pleading.

Xia Wanshuang didn't know what she had gone through. She approached Zhou Qinglang's arms and patted her back gently, just like the days and nights she had been with.

Zhou Qinglang closed his eyes and hugged Xia Wan in his arms, his headache getting worse.

From the age of seven, Zhou Qinglang began to dream.

That is a long life, diametrically opposed to reality.

After waking up from the dream, I still remember those things clearly, as if I had experienced them.

Zhou Qinglang would occasionally get confused for a long time.

She would unconsciously look for someone named ‘Xia Wan Shuang’, she would call her sister.

According to the memory, she ran to that place secretly, but the person she saw was not the one in the dream.

Where is the person in the dream? Zhou Qinglang didn't know.

Zhou Qinglang once thought that it was the kind of affection he longed for, until in his youth, the unknown scenes in his dreams, and those fascinating sentiments that could be read but could not be said, dragged her into a vortex that could not be escaped.

Zhou Qinglang fell in love with a dreamer.

The funny thing is that I love that person in my dream.

She even started to be jealous of herself in the dream, she had the opportunity to embrace that person, but forgot that it was just a dream, just an illusion.

She originally thought that she would see her in her dream getting what she wanted, but she did not expect that after a kiss, the next few years would be nothing but pain.

She woke up from her dream, couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality, panicked and wanted to escape to find, but at a certain moment she realized that the person had never appeared in her reality.

But she would hear her voice at some point and place, soft and gentle, as if always indulged.

But when she looked back, it was empty and there was nothing.

Zhou Qinglang tried to see a psychiatrist, but she resisted the doctor from entering her heart.

In order to avoid people around her from worrying, she had to pretend to be normal during the day and toss and turn in pain at night.

In some way, she overlapped with that own pain.

She tried to keep herself awake, until she saw the appearance of Xia Wanshuang in this world, she completely reacted.

That person does not exist.

The person she met was seven-point similar to that person, but she was weak and shallow, and she could see through her mind at a glance, so that Zhou Qinglang didn't want to see her face.

Until today, that person appeared.

In other words, she is back.

But when I think about it, it feels so painful.

There seemed to be two voices in her mind, one forcing her to push away, and the other almost hysterically making her clasp her tightly.

The system hurriedly applied for emergency contact, contacted his boss, and explained the current situation again.

[Why did you take her back again! Are you stupid! You know that your host has nostalgia for this world! 】

0211 thinks that the body temperature is too high, if it is a person, the blood pressure will soar at this time.

[I took her back to take a look because she was reluctant to bear it. 】

The system's grievances answer, it doesn't know what's going on.

[Let’s check it out...]

0211 calmed down, and soon went away again.

[How these hosts are the pillars of the world to provoke! I have to submit this to the headquarters, and I have no authority to deal with it. The will of the world is already correcting the pillars of the world you are in. You should not move and report to me at any time. 】

[Good boss, do I have to continue the task? 】

[Make a shovel! Will there be another data shock that will make you lose contact? 】

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