CP is forcing me to have a wife, and the male protagonist asked me who he is

Ansheng and Qiqi met again, wearing pajamas, lying on the bed, whispering before going to bed.

An Sheng stroked her bulging belly while talking about her experiences over the past six months.

“Yes, after Zhiwen came back from Beijing, he proposed to me and said that he would stay in Mei Town and be with me forever.

"I thought I would be very satisfied and happy, but on the contrary, the closer I got to the wedding day, the more scared I became."

“So the night before the wedding, I told Zhiwen that I couldn’t marry him.

"But he has to be the one to leave - he owes me this."

The scene flashes back to a passionate scene.

Afterwards, Ansheng got up from the bed with the quilt wrapped around her, quietly looking at the man she had loved for so many years, gently kissed him on his sleeping face, and then left without looking back.

The next day, the bride Ansheng, dressed in festive attire, sat in her boudoir.

When the groomsmen who had come to pick up the bride suddenly brought the news that the groom had run away from the wedding, and amid everyone's sympathetic gazes, she breathed a sigh of relief.

In everyone's eyes, she is still that good girl.

A good girl who was let down.

Then from now on, she can finally be free.

"I said I wanted to leave home and go out to relax by myself. This time, no one had any reason to stop me."

A dazzling light appeared in An Sheng's eyes.

"Qiqi, do you know? In the past six months, I lived in the youth hostel you took me to in Hai City, went to the Sichuan-Tibet Highway, and boarded the international cruise ship where you filmed the vlog before.

"I follow your steps to see the world together. I don't feel scared or strange at all. Instead, I feel at ease with you by my side..."

The scene also flashes back to scenes of An Sheng walking with a bag in different places.

She had short hair, wore short boots and jeans, and looked dusty, but her eyes were full of excitement and novelty.

But after An Sheng vomited in the sink for the umpteenth time, she washed her face and looked at the mirror with a worried look.

The scene returns to the two girls' bed.

Qiqi raised her hand and gently helped Ansheng tidy up his hair.

His eyes followed her story and fell on her big belly.

"So what are you going to do now? Not inform Su Zhiwen, or go back to Mei Town to find Auntie?"

An Sheng smiled and touched her belly again.

"Look at me like this. If I go back to Mei Town, will I be able to get out in the future? If my mother or Su Zhiwen knew, they would definitely make us get married immediately. But I don't want to marry him anymore."

An Sheng raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes, but she was still full of determination.

"This child is mine alone. I will slowly tell my mother after the baby is born.

"So Qiqi, I can only come to you at this time. Only you can help me, and you are the only one I have!"

Looking at my best friend since childhood, this sister who finally escaped from the "good girl" mold and never wanted to go back.

Qiqi sniffed slightly and nodded.

"Okay, from now on this child is mine, our child. Don't worry, Ansheng, I will take good care of you."

She adjusted her posture, stretched out her arms, and patted her shoulders with a smile.

"Come, lie in my strong arms~"

Ansheng burst out laughing, remembering the joke they made when they first went to Qiqi's rental house when they were young.

But this time, she didn't show any disgust, but lay down in Qiqi's arms.

The two of them slept together intimately, heads touching, just like they did when they were kids.

Their confused voices were heard in the darkness.

"Ansheng, are you scared?"

"A little bit. But I'm more afraid that after giving birth, I won't be able to travel anymore. I still have so many places I want to go..."

"Don't be afraid, I will help you, and so will your aunt. When the time comes, I will go with you..."

The two girls fell asleep holding hands, as if they had returned to their carefree teenage years.

They hated each other and envied each other.

There are all the dark thoughts that cannot be expressed between close friends.

But in the end, when all the grudges passed away like flowing water, they were still the most important people to each other.

In the next shot, Qiqi, who was at work, received a call and rushed to the hospital.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

The sound of hospital emergency services can be heard off-screen.

Qiqi paced back and forth anxiously outside the operating area.

The hospital just called her and said that Ansheng fell down at home during the day and was sent to the hospital by a neighbor. He is already in surgery.

Qiqi didn't know how long she had been waiting outside the operating area.

Until the emergency indicator light finally went out, several doctors wearing masks walked towards her and shook their heads gently.

"The child is safe, but adults... I'm sorry, we tried our best."

Qiqi stood woodenly in front of the nurse's station, watching the nurse hand her a stack of documents.

"This is the emergency notice, this is the hospital bill, and this is Yue Ansheng's death notice. If there are no other questions, please sign in the lower right corner."

Qiqi opened the documents expressionlessly and began to sign them one by one.

When he saw the last one, he suddenly sneered.

"Please express your condolences? I don't want to express my condolences. I'm not her relative."

She took the pen and mechanically signed her name in the lower right corner.

The tip of the pen passed over a line of words and suddenly stopped.

"Name: Yue Ansheng, Age: 27 years old..."

A wave of memories from her youth suddenly hit her.

"Ansheng, I really like the lead singer of a band. She died at the age of 27, so I only plan to live to 27!"

The 16-year-old Qiqi, with her explosive curly hair, played rock music at full volume in her rented room.

While introducing her favorite band to her good sister Ansheng, she made that ignorant decision.

An Sheng was smiling so happily at that time!

"But Ansheng, how come you died at the age of 27?"

The tip of the pen in Qiqi's hand began to tremble violently.

Big tears silently flowed out of my eyes.

She finally burst into tears and sobbed.

"Final Chapter: Twenty-seven Years Old, On the Road"

A new line of text popped up in the computer document.

Qiqi glanced at the little girl sleeping beside her, sighed softly, and continued typing quickly on the keyboard.

"An Sheng knew very well that from that moment on, she and Qi Qi were destined to live completely different lives."

In the movie, Ansheng dressed up for travel, put on his backpack, said goodbye to Qiqi, and set out on his journey again.

"An Sheng never thought about where she would go or how long she would walk. She just wanted to keep walking freely."

She met many new friends, had many dull and trivial experiences, and also had many unexpected and wonderful ones.

"Every time Ansheng arrived at a place, she would write down everything she experienced and tell Qiqi."

When walking through a corner of a foreign country, Ansheng would occasionally stop suddenly, take out a piece of paper and pen, and write or draw, recording the inspiration that came to his mind at that time.

"This time, it's her turn to live her life like a novel and touch the boundaries of this world."

An Sheng walked farther and farther in the snow, his figure getting smaller and smaller, as if he was about to disappear from the world.

"She knew that when she looked back one day, the Qiqi who had already lived a happy life would be behind her."

Qiqi walked out of her workplace and saw Ansheng smiling at her through the window.

“The book is finished.

"Author: Ansheng"

The screen is black.

The end of the film.