System: If you are confessed, you cannot write a novel

For Ren Yi, the phone call needs to be answered first than the text message, but it is already late at night, he thought:
'It's better to send text messages at this time, so as not to disturb their rest. '

When he opened the text message interface of that number, dozens of content appeared in front of him:

Oh, how are you?Did you come out of the desert?
Will not forget me.

There are only two reasons for not replying to messages, either you are still in the desert now, or you have already come out, because you hate me, so you don't want to talk to me.

I really regretted taking your car away, I was so impulsive.

I went back to look for yours, but I couldn't find it. If you can see the message, you must give me a reply. I really know that I was wrong.

It was a hot-headed thing to do, and if you...

Bah, bah, bah, I'm sure nothing will happen to you, and I don't know why you feel that way, but I just think you can get out.

I will keep your car for you first, remember to contact me when you come to Urumqi, I am willing to pay any amount of compensation, but I don’t want to go to jail, Ren Yi, please give me a chance.

...

After confirming the identity of the other party, Ren Yi replied:
I'm fine, I just walked out of the desert today, you really made me miserable, I almost died inside, but I don't blame you.

After this experience, I love life and respect nature more than before, and I am more resilient than before.

There is no reason to thank you, and I will not hate you. I will return to Urumqi tomorrow.

You can park your car outside the hotel where I stayed before, there is no point in meeting us again.

After Ren Yi replied to Wu Ri Yeti, he opened other messages, and the two sisters of the Lin family sent messages.

Ren Yi clicked on Lin Yu's WeChat, and the content of the other party was quite simple, but concise:

Brother-in-law, are you still alive?If you are alive, just reply, it's not that I'm looking for you, my sister is crazy about you, reply to me, otherwise I have reason to suspect that you don't regard me as a friend.

Ren Yi replied:
I'm fine. I was trapped in the Taklamakan Desert before. I just came out today. Please tell Sister Xiang that I'm fine. I'm sorry to make you worry.

Lin Yu is a night owl, after receiving the message, he quickly replied with an ok gesture.

Ren Yi replied again with a message: It's not too late, go to bed early, young people don't stay up late, it's not good for your health.

Lin Yu: All right, all right, my brother-in-law is right, but I won't do the job if I tell my sister that you're fine, you can say it yourself.

Ren Yi: All right.

After dealing with Lin Yu, Ren Yi responded to Lin Xiang's message.

He opened Lin Xiang's WeChat interface, and there were a lot of messages, which were even worse than other people's. It was estimated that there were hundreds of messages.

Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, while flowing water has no intention of falling in love with falling flowers.

Ren Yi just swipe casually to look at it for a few seconds, and then directly replied:
Sister Xiang, let me worry you. I encountered some troubles in the Taklimakan Desert before. I just walked out today. I am fine. Thank you for your concern. I am sorry for worrying you.

Afterwards, it was Liang Fen who was going to reply. Her mother sent Ren Yi a WeChat voice message, just reporting how the money was used for road construction.

Because of this money, how fast the road was built, how the hometown developed and how good it became, asked when he would come back and so on.

Ren Yi replied plainly:
As long as my mother and uncles and sisters live well, I can't go back for the time being.

Regarding his mother, Ren Yi really didn't know what to say, at most he regarded her as a respected elder, that's all, there was no extra mother-child affection.

The next person to reply is Ren An. He sent a message to ask:

Xiao Yi, did something happen to you? My eyelids have been twitching recently, and the jumping is very violent. Is something wrong with you?Are you short of money?
You have to tell me if you have something to do, don't take care of everything by yourself, I've reminded you before, don't take care of everything by yourself.

Isn't our relationship enough to help each other?
I didn't answer your phone calls, did I really encounter some trouble?See the message and reply me.

Ren Yi replied:
I was cheated by a girl in the Taklimakan Desert and was trapped in the mountains for a long time.

It's been [-] days. I just came out today. I was safe and sound. I'm fine. Don't worry.

We are each other's shadows, I have no reason not to tell you my difficulties, but this time I can only say that you are worrying too much.

As you said, don't hold back when you encounter problems.

Don't I understand you the same way you understand me?Well, don't think too much about it.

Then came Yang Han, Li Fengyun, Ren Fa, Chen Feier, Jia Xushu, Chen Lian, Huang Jiao, Chen Cheng, Huang Jiao, and Jiang Xin.

They seemed to be strung together, and they asked the same questions. They just asked how Ren Yi was doing and how he was doing. Ren Yi also typed a few lines on the screen:

Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine, I went into the mountains before, there was no signal in the mountains, and I wanted to be quiet, so I gave up updating the novel, sorry to make you worry.

Multi-purpose is the easiest way to reply, Ren Yi copied and pasted the contents of each, and sent them to ask him similar safety questions, except for Jiang Xin, of course.

He couldn't stand Jiang Xin's stalking like this, and he couldn't give her any more chances.

The last one to reply is Li Xiaowei. For this girl who is not a real sister but a real sister, Ren Yi replied very seriously, carefully read and replied to every message.

Li Xiaowei shared with her her learning achievements, some awards, praises, and some interesting things. Ren Yi was happy for her.

It took him half an hour to reply to the message.

Ren Yi lay down in peace, just when he thought all the messages had been answered, Mo Wenjing was staring at his phone in a daze.

Dozens of messages and phone calls went unanswered:
Writer, I'm Mo Wenjing, have you forgotten me?If you forget, forget it, don't need to reply, but if you haven't forgotten, and you happen to miss me as much as I miss you, then give me a call back.

I called you, but no one answered, you guys won't really forget me, then I really have to cry a lot, hey...

For someone as important as me, how can you be willing to forget me?

Am I not good enough?There are still too many beauties who confessed to you, you were too dazzled to choose and didn’t have time to answer my calls, not even text messages.

At first I thought about whether it was because of our jet lag, but now it seems that I thought too much.

People who don't want to contact you will never take the initiative to contact you.

Even if I deliberately pick a time that suits you, stay up all night to call you, and wait for the call, but you just keep turning off your phone.

Or where did you go to become a hero?Save the world?I guess so, did they confiscate your phone?

Or are you like me?That can't be done, I'm much safer here.

Although there were two assassinations a few months ago, I didn't die, which is a pity.

The other party has no eyesight and can't choose to kill people, which made me die when I really wanted to die.

Sigh~ I am very angry, I really want to die in the past seriously, but every time I think of you... I am surrounded by happiness in my heart.

I always feel that someone is waiting for me and thinking about me. Doesn’t physics talk about the law of energy conservation?

In order to keep the balance between the two parties, when one party misses one party, the other party will also have an equal miss.

However, I have sent you so many messages and called you so many times, but you have not answered them all the time. Could it be that I am really forgotten?

Have you really forgotten me?That's a pity, and I want to tell you about my departure. If you don't want to hear it, I won't force you.

...

She lowered her head, expecting Ren Yi to reply, but how could she reply to him with the number she kept?

When he left Yuncheng, Ren Yi had already discarded this phone number.

No one will receive her message at all, Mo Wenjing finally sent a few paragraphs to that number:

Ren Yi, my writer, there are some things I can't say, because for me, whether it's like or love, it's too heavy for me, and I can't bear it.

I left because of my health, when I was 13, I was always uncomfortable.

At the age of 17, I needed irregular treatment. I traveled all over the world. I really don’t remember many people. My aunt told me that this disease is a bad memory.

I almost forgot about the people in the past, but for you, I don't seem to have the ability.

It's been so long, and I want to say sorry for my leaving.

Because I didn't tell you clearly, and I don't know when this disease will be cured, so I hope you will be well, and cherish when you meet someone you like.

I am not important anymore, and here, there is a man who looks pretty good, handsome, and treats me very well.

Don't worry about me, I'm fine, I hope you're fine too, I hope we're all fine, when I'm really healed, maybe I'll find you.

...

After sending the text message, Mo Wenjing's tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes.

Kaoru Fukuhara and Shinta Fukuhara walked in, and Bai Sheng followed behind. I don't know if it was a deliberate appointment.