Demolition CP, I am a professional (wearing books)

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And Ye Ruan chose to take the path of fine arts in her third year of high school. The university she was admitted to was also a professional fine arts college. The school had a good atmosphere and excellent teachers. She tirelessly absorbed all the knowledge.

Finally, in her sophomore year, her painting collection was completed.

Although the past two years have been a bit busy, there are occasional live broadcasts. Once the art book is released, her diehard fans are the first batch of buyers.

If the album is well done, there must be publicity, otherwise no one will know about it.He Qing specially designed more than a dozen sets of promotional plans, giving her family Ruan Ruan a lot of pomp.

With publicity and a good reputation, more people will buy it, and they will naturally discover the special features of the album, which is... Ye Ruan's original intention.

As for Yu Zhi and Feng Qimeng, when they were freshmen, He Qing reminded Yu Zhi to avoid the car accident in the book. The two of them were admitted to the same university and they were not in Ningshi. Enemy, he would call He Qing and Ye Ruan from time to time.

Everyone is living a good life. Although there are no major events, this kind of ordinary life is also quite good.

This winter, it was rare for Ning City to have snow.

Snowflakes are flying, wrapped in silver.

Ye Ruan stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and it instantly turned into water and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

He Qing raised his hand to wipe the snowflakes off the girl's head, his eyes were gentle: "The recent network protection wall project is very interesting, I think it may create a new miracle."

"I won the championship in the creativity contest I participated in last month. My instructor said that I am very creative and let me try the national competition." Ye Ruan squinted his eyes, and his voice was soft. happy.

Although the two are talking about their own things, they are both happy for each other's words.

The years are good and the world is stable.

that's enough.

Until... Cheng Ziyan died in prison.

He Qing should be the first to know about Cheng Zizhuo's death.

Because in the early morning of that day, she was lying on the bed, and suddenly a sharp and rapid siren sounded in her ears.

[Didi Didi!Alert alert!Unable to perceive the male lead's vitality, the plane is collapsing—Didi!Collapse failed, testing——]

The author has something to say: It's coming to an end~

Chapter 51 The Finale

In the dark room, He Qing opened his eyes wide, and the familiar colic in his heart was hitting him little by little, but the cold mechanical sound that belonged to the system in his head was far more terrifying than the physical pain.

"So, as a system, you're about to collapse the world as soon as you start it up after repairing it?"

System: [...the host has been warned]

He Qing: "...hehe."

The warning is angina?If you don't tell her the reason, who the hell knows that the plot plane of the collapse will also collapse!

Xu Shi realized his mistake, and the system froze for a few seconds: [Didi—an internal fault was detected, there are still three days before the collapse of the plane]

He Qing was silent for a moment: "Is there no way to save it? If the hero is not dead..."

[Didi——It was detected that the hero's luck has disappeared, and the plot is still in the process of collapse, which cannot be repaired]

"...don't fucking tell me that only if Ruan Ruan is nüè as in the book, the plot will not collapse."

[Didi——The direction of the plot cannot be changed]

He Qing laughed angrily: "Then why the hell did you let me wear it in?"

The system was silent for a second: [There was an error in the transmission process, the host traveled to the wrong world, and I was also forced to stop for repair due to barrier restrictions, and could not contact the host]

The brain is like exploding, crackling.He Qing calmed down strongly. Although the development of the matter exceeded her expectations, it was useless to panic now.

She got up and checked her phone, it was three in the morning.There is still a message that Ye Ruan sent her a few hours ago on the page.

——Already arrived in Beijing, the game will be held the next day.You go to bed early and don't stay up late.

She got out of the bed and opened the curtains. It should be pitch black in the early morning of a winter night, but at this time, the sky had already revealed protein, and the clouds gathered in the sky like they were in a market, showing a faint red color as if soaked in blood.

This world has shown signs of collapse long ago.The barbecue restaurant and the bun shop disappeared, and the downstairs residents were suddenly empty...

She should have thought of it earlier.

"When the plane collapses, will all the creatures here...will be reduced to nothing?" She asked softly, her voice was as low as a tiny feather floating in the air, vaguely absent.

【Yes】

[I can open the bug gap at the last moment of the collapse of the plane and lead the host to escape.The host need not worry. 】

He Qing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly looking into the distance, her face was as calm as water, even though the system said it could take her away, there was no change in her eyes.

She can leave, but... Ruan Ruan can't.

As an aborigine in this world, her Ruanruan can only stay and wait to die...

Three days, what can be done in three days, He Qing doesn't know, she just wants to see Ye Ruan immediately.

By the time she arrived in Beijing, it was already the afternoon of the second day, and the competition was coming to an end.

He Qing stood on the periphery, quietly watching her girl introduce her works gracefully on the stage, with a confident and elegant demeanor, and her every move is a style of her own.

After Ye Ruan finished speaking, there was thunderous applause from the audience.