Someone always hinders my strategy

"Don't you know where this is?" One morning, Bai Qi answered Wan Yan's question while sweeping the floor, "This is the Valley of No Cares, it's very famous!"

Wan Yao looked around, and the valley was full of unknown small flowers, which looked very beautiful: "Really." His tone was flat, as if he was just dealing with it, "What kind of flower is this?"

Bai Qi curled his lips: "What's the reaction...it's the worry-relieving flower, and everyone who comes here will forget their worries!"

"Oh? So powerful?" Wan Yao lowered his eyes. He didn't know where this place was, let alone why he was here. The only clues he could find were every bit of unusual place in his daily life. He didn't want to look for it.

Because once he looks for it, it means that he is close to the truth, and by then, he will leave here.

He doesn't want to leave here.

Just like its name, this place made him forget his worries, and his eyes were full of only the lively appearance of the person in front of him.

Just like the real thing.

Suddenly, Wan Yao moved his nose: "Speaking of which, I seem to smell a paste..."

"Wow! I cooked the medicine!" Bai Qiwenyan immediately dropped the broom and ran to the back of the yard. Wan Yan followed behind and walked slowly.

When he walked to the front of the small kitchen, he saw Bai Qi walking out with a bowl of dark things in his hand, somewhat dejected.

Seeing his appearance, Wan Yan couldn't help rubbing his head, feeling unexpectedly soft: "What's wrong?"

Bai Qi lowered his head, and his voice was a little low: "It was originally boiled medicine for you, but it got mushy, so you can't drink it."

Wan Yan chuckled lightly, took the medicine from Bai Qi's hand and drank it, wrinkling his face severely after drinking it: "It's really bad!"

"You still drink it!" Bai Qi pouted and snatched the empty bowl from Wan Yan's hand, "Don't say it even if it's bad, isn't it usually like this..."

Wan Yao looked at him and only smiled: "I think the most basic thing to get along with people is honesty." He took a deep look at Bai Qi, "Only you, I don't want to deceive you."

When Bai Qi heard this, his face suddenly seemed to be on fire: "I went to clean the yard, and I haven't finished cleaning yet..." Then he turned and left.

"Eh? But I'm hungry..." Wan Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to stop him.

Didn't Bai look back: "The kitchen is right there, why don't you go get something to eat?"

Wan Yan could only scratch his head, and said in embarrassment: "No, what I did would only poison myself to death..."

"I really don't know how you survived until today..." Having said that, Bai Qi turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

Looking at his back, Wan Yan felt full of heart for the first time.

Bai Qi's craftsmanship is very good.

Wan Yao has eaten all kinds of delicacy in the mortal world, and also in the world of cultivation, but those are not necessary for him. The desire to eat will be suppressed by reason in the end. I thought I could resist all temptations.

But the few dishes that Bai Qi randomly fried made his index finger twitch, and he couldn't stop his chopsticks no matter what.

Bai Qi looked at his appearance, although he felt a little complacent, but said on the face: "How long has it been since you have eaten? You can also devour this kind of home-cooked food?"

Wan Yan paused after hearing the words: "Is it a home-cooked dish..." Thinking about it this way, he has never eaten such a "home-cooked dish" specially made for him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, "Well... I just I like your home-cooked dishes."

Bai Qi blushed instantly when he heard the words: "Why do you talk like that!"

After a while, he asked again, "Do you talk like that to other people outside?"

Wan Yan was eating vegetables, and asked vaguely: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"What if you talk to a girl like this and people misunderstand you?" Bai Qi became more and more anxious, "No, you have to change your way of speaking!"

"It's okay." Wan Yan swallowed the food in his mouth, "I'm only telling you that."

Bai Qi suddenly seemed to hold his breath: "You know how to bully me!"

"Oh, how can this be called bullying." Wan Yan smiled with eyebrows crooked, "It's because I have a good relationship with you."

"What kind of relationship is this called?"

"Only show your truest self in front of you." Wan Yao stared at Bai Qi until his face turned red suddenly, then smiled, "This should be called a relationship, right?"

"That's too bad..." Bai Qi glanced at him as if he was familiar with Wan Yan's rhetoric from time to time, "Who wants this kind of relationship!"

"Eh? But I like this feeling very much!" Wan Yao put down the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly grinned, "You don't need to hide yourself, isn't it easy to live like this?"

"That's why you people outside are very annoying." Bai Qi turned his head away from Wan Yao's exaggerated expression. He always felt that such an expression was not suitable for Wan Yao, but he didn't know whether the other party's expression was true or false. "Is it interesting to cheat all day?"

"It's boring." Wan Yao lowered his eyes and returned to his normal expression, "No one is willing to put a mask on himself, but many things in this world are forced to do."

Speaking of this, Wan Yan suddenly smiled and said: "I suddenly understand why this place is called Wuyou Valley."

"Why?" Bai Qi opened his eyes wide, "You know? I don't even know!"

Wan Yan just smiled and didn't speak.

Because there are only the two of them here, there is no complicated human social relationship, no interest disputes, such a simple relationship allows them to show their truest side.

Easy and hassle free.

If he didn't know that this place is not real, Wan Yao really wanted to stay here forever.

But after seeing the vastness and prosperity of the outside world, it is difficult for him to be trapped in such a small valley of no worries. He still has things he wants to do, and he still has wishes to fulfill.

"That's why I said you people outside are annoying!" Pulled back by Bai Qi's voice, Wan Yan saw his angry face, "Everyone is like this, half of what you say, who knows what you want to say !"

Noticing a certain word in the words, Wan Yao raised his eyebrows: "One by one? Who else has been here?"

"There are a lot of people who have been here!" Bai Qi raised his head, looking proud, "This is the Valley of No Cares, and there are always people who come here because of the fame."

"Oh? Why did I only see you alone?"

"...It's so easy for me to enter Wuyou Valley." Bai Qi curled his lips, "It's just that I grew up here, and I always met some people who entered here by mistake."

As he spoke, he felt a little disappointed: "When we came, we all marveled at the beauty of Wuyou Valley, but we left in the end, and no one stayed behind."

Wan Yao patted his head with some distress: "There is no way to do this, not everything in the world can be as you wish."

"What about you?" Bai Qi raised his head, and for a moment, the world Wan Yan saw was in a trance, and countless blood rushed out from the facial features of the person in front of him, but only for a moment, the world returned to normal, as if everything was just His delusion, Bai Qi asked him with a smile, "Can you stay here as I want?"

The sun was shining brightly, but Wan Yan felt a little cold. He smiled and didn't answer.

Bai Qi didn't say much, and left here with the broom.

Wan Yan sat where he was, and suddenly asked, "Is there any wine?"

"Don't drink!" Bai Qi turned around, waved the broom in his hand and said, "Drinking hurts your health! Besides, I don't like others drinking!"

"Tsk." Wan Yao scratched his head, "Okay, I will listen to you."

Only then did Bai Qi turn around in satisfaction.

Wan Yan looked at his back, and finally sighed.

No matter how beautiful and false it is, it can't completely cover up the malice behind it. Really... can't it be more realistic?

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the earth, and a new guest was ushered in the Valley of Worry-free.

"Junior brother, I'm here to pick you up." Fei Yi came against the light, Wan Yan couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that the voice was extremely stiff, like a defective product made by a cottage.

Because I have already seen through it, so you don't hide it?

Wan Yan chuckled, with a proper smile on his face: "Brother, why are you here?"

Fei Yi, no, it should be called an illusion in Fei Yi's appearance, he has a wooden face, and recites his lines in a flat tone: "I'm afraid you forget why you came here." Wan Yan couldn't see his face clearly, I always feel that it is deliberately blurred, as if it is a symbol of a class, not just one.

"For what?" Wan Yan suddenly realized that it was not him who asked this question, but Bai Qi standing behind him.

When did he get behind him?

"Destroy this place."

Wan Yan opened his eyes wide, what did he say?

As if answering the question in Wanjiao's heart, "Fei Yi" explained in a flat tone: "Junior Brother, didn't you come here to hide your identity to destroy this place? If that's the case, why are you still hesitating?"

"Everything is going according to your script, why didn't you make the last move?"

Wan Yan turned his head suddenly, countless black energy gathered, and Bai Qi's face was covered with blood, which coincided with the previous frightening scene. This is the background story of this illusory scene.

"He is a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator that is not tolerated by heaven and earth, if you don't kill him..." "Fei Yi" had a big smile on his face, "How can you complete your mission?"

Something exploded next to his ear, and Wanjiao finally understood what this illusion wanted to show him.

It was a choice he had never wanted to face.

Do you choose Ai Ai, who can only be together for a short time, or choose the target of the raid, and finally make a wish to be with Ai Ai?

Reason tells him that he should choose the second one, but if he wants to attack the target, he must kill Ai Ai himself?

It's not that he hasn't thought about this possibility, it's just that he has never dared to think about it deeply, and now, this thought is placed in front of him in such a cruel way to make him make a choice.

He knows this is false, he can not make a choice, but if he does not make a choice, he will never be able to face his own heart, and escaping is never the solution to the problem-he knows all these truths.

Knowing and doing are two different things.

There are two roads before him now. If he chooses to indulge in the short-lived beauty, he will never be able to get out of the false illusion, and chooses to break this beauty with his own hands...

"Oh, didn't I already know what I would choose?" Wan Yan suddenly smiled, his slightly long hair covered his eyes, making his expression a little unclear, and he walked slowly in front of Bai Qi.

"You are Bai Qi, not Ai Ai." The shape of a sword was condensed in his hand, "If this is the case, why can't I make a move?"

"Liar, you people outside are all liars." The black air disappeared, and a pair of white hands held Wan Yan's wrist, "This is just your excuse."

"Pfft—" The sharp sword pierced his chest without any hesitation.

Wan Yan's eyes were exposed, and he was calm and unwavering: "This is the correct answer."

"But it's not the answer you thought in your heart." The blood burst from his chest, and Bai Qi hugged Wan Yao, "Otherwise, why are you crying?"

He raised his head, Wan Yan was expressionless, but two lines of tears fell silently.

The author has something to say:

This chapter has been stuck for a long time, I really typed and deleted it, and the idea changed many times in the middle. At first, I just wanted to write according to the outline (non-existent), and then I suddenly thought, what if the protagonist is blackened?After all, most of the protagonists in this kind of plot will be blackened, and the thought of blackening is very touching, and then I start to think about what will happen after blackening.

Then I found that the protagonist in my family is not too dark, because from the beginning I defined him as a protagonist with a bottom line.

He can deceive others for a goal, he can pretend to be a person who fits the character that the target of the strategy likes, he can fight wits and courage with the system to obtain the maximum benefit, and he can even care if he likes himself in his previous life because he likes Ai Ai.

He is an imperfect person, a flawed person, but he will feel guilty because of his deception, and will feel pain because he cares about Ai Ai a little bit, this is his contradiction, he is not good enough, But not bad enough.

I thought about it for a long time, what is blackening?The explanation given by Baike is to switch from a normal personality to a dark personality, which is really cute and makes me want to write such a blackened character, but it is not suitable for the protagonist at present.

When I first wrote this character, I defined him as highly malleable. To be honest, I didn’t expect him to become what he is now. It’s the plots that shaped him into this way. I think it’s very good. Interestingly, the plot created such a person, and then such a person promoted a new plot, but the plot progresses to this point, his image has actually been shaped almost, and as long as he does not lose the last goodwill in his heart, he will not be When the more terrifying reality strikes, he will not be blackened.

There may be such a plot change in the future, but I don't know whether he will be blackened because of that plot. I can only say that after going through these days of entanglement, I came to the conclusion that he can't be black for the time being. At most, there are some changes in personality → → (white tangled)