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[Six Weeks]

Qin Fang didn't know how he fell asleep.Mingming provided Fan Ying with a knee pillow, but she was the one who "fallen asleep" in the end.

Because it was in a dream, she couldn't tell where she was at first.Sitting alone in a coffee shop drinking the cheapest instant coffee, Fan Ying disappeared. She should have been a little anxious, but in the dream she was calm.

When Fan Ying arrived late, she was boringly turned on the video on her mobile phone. It should be an ancient puppet that was released recently. She just stared at Fan Ying in it.

"I'm coming.

The two people, who were not familiar with each other, just sat down and drank the afternoon tea in silence.There is tea in the afternoon, no refreshments.

Then Qin Fang heard herself asking her: "Why did you go against the terminal?"

A gentle person, but was regarded as a thorn in the side by the terminal, classified as an A-level dangerous element, and issued a reward order.Otherwise, she wouldn't have found her.

Fan Ying didn't answer.She just raised her hand and called the waiter to change the background music.

Qin Fang didn't have the ability to appreciate elegant music, and stared blankly at Fan Ying with her eyes closed for more than an hour before the girl in front of her spoke.

"boring."

Will never die, it's so boring.

"Ah, you may not know that they are used to reclaiming souls. Like cleaning hard drives, you can clear them with one click, and you will have to work hard for them again." Fan Ying lowered her voice, "I know the way to save memories after recycling. I have already used this method. This way has escaped countless times."

At first I felt interested, but now I don't even want to continue this kind of life.

She wants to escape.Escape from the endless captivity of the terminal.

The escape obviously failed, otherwise Qin Fang would not have to be driven by the system to collect Fan Ying's shattered soul.

From the perspective of No.1, there is still a clear sense of separation between Qin Fang and the dream.

Clearly awake, she still closed her eyes and asked the machine lurking in her consciousness: "What's wrong with her?"

Qin Fang believes that dreams belong to the system.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the system said: "Oh, I forgot, you can't see it."

It gave a vague reason, and Qin Fang could only guess that it protected that memory with another barrier for some reason.

"Do you like Fan Ying?"

"Ah."

That should be a favorite.Otherwise, he would not give up his life, and deliberately hired a replacement.

The amount of information the system stuffed her was a bit large, Qin Fang woke up, and Fan Ying yawned bored beside her.

The couple taking selfies was gone. Her legs and feet were numb, and she was beating her legs while walking towards the railing.Prepare to see the scenery.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and touched the stone railing, Qin Fang felt something was wrong.With a little effort on the top, she couldn't stand still.

The old protective device in the scenic area was broken, and she happened to be caught by it.

"Click", that means the railing is cracked. "Hang Chi", it was the railing rubbing against the edge of the cliff and falling.

"Ah!" It was Qin Fang screaming and jumping face down from the cliff.

Fan Ying was not too far away from her, and quickly caught a corner of her clothes.The quality of the sweater was good, and Fan Ying could hold on for a while, but the collar of the dress almost strangled her. Qin Fang raised his blood-congested forehead with difficulty and made a gesture.

Suffocation or falling to death, she chose the latter.

After she said that, Fan Ying's expression was uglier than that of a dying person.Qin Fang could see that Fan Ying was about to get angry, and choked out a few sounds of "wuwuwu", and even jumped up and down to speed up her free fall.After a while, someone next to him came to help.With the concerted efforts of the two adults, they were still able to drag Qin Fang back.

Qin Fang threw himself on the ground like a dead fish and breathed heavily.She hadn't thought that Fan Ying could really save her.

"It might be selfish for me to think so..." Fan Ying spoke, but Qin Fang didn't dare to look up at her.

"Although I haven't been able to change the final result once, at least your death time is postponed. A day is only 24 hours, and we can always get through this day."

"I'm too naive." Fan Ying paused, her voice became moist, "It's fine if you don't remember."

If only you were still alive the next day.That way, it doesn't matter if you don't have that date.

It doesn't matter if they don't know each other.

Qin Fang didn't know how to answer it.Could it be that it's okay, I'm used to dying, and I can die casually, as long as you don't mind?

The way down the mountain was extremely long, and the two gourds went down the mountain one after the other.

Fan Ying is in front and Qin Fang is behind.

Halfway up the mountain, Qin Fang stepped on the front foot and fell forward, dragging Fan Ying down to eat a piece of mud.The stairs in this area are quite gentle, Qin Fang climbed up and went to help Fan Ying.This time she was at the front, and before her hand touched Fan Ying, she fell again, and it was even harder than before.It is estimated that he can roll over this seat belt in one go.

In order to show that he still has the desire to survive, Qin Fang tried his best to grab something within his reach, and his nails soon bled.Later, it was Fan Ying who saved her.

I really died, that is, in the blink of an eye, the pain was not enough, so I ran to the breakfast shop to eat.She didn't die this time, and Ten Fingers grinned in pain.In case Fan Ying was worried, she gritted her teeth and her expression was not very good-looking.

"On the way down the mountain, there shouldn't be any moths."

In that case, Fan Ying shouldn't either.Qin Fang was speechless again.

[Seven Weeks]

On the top of the mountain, Fan Ying grabbed her by the collar and refused to let go.At that time, Qin Fang was out of breath and had no brains to think about what Fan Ying had on her expression.Now she has nothing to do, that scene is like a video recorded in her mind, shaking non-stop.

Fan Ying refused to let her die.It looked familiar to Qin Fang.

It seemed to overlap with a certain scene in her memory, but it was not clear when and where.

"You...you and Fan Ying were very close in the past?" Qin Fang couldn't help but feel a little sour when he asked the system and Fan Ying for some reason.She was ready to be ignored by the system, but it unexpectedly ran out and let out an "um".

When she wanted to ask more questions, he interrupted her unceremoniously.

"Have you been thinking recently that I'm going to leave you after I've used you. Of course I'm not an idiot who makes wedding dresses for others, but..." But, I never thought that Qin Fang and it would have such a big relationship difference.

Qin Fang was taken aback by it, she already felt that she was at the mercy of the system, hearing what it said made her guess more solid.

"Then I...then you..."

"Me? I cheated the authority from the terminal. Wherever I hide it, it will eventually find it. You? You don't have to worry. Fan Ying is free, and you are the same. Because..."

because.Because you are me.Or, you can replace me.

It regards the memory of getting along with Fan Ying as a treasure, and when it splits its soul, it is not willing to give her alms 01:30.But it requires her to indulge Fan Ying, unwilling to give up, so she gave most of her feelings to her, and she only kept the most precious ten seconds, because it was the moment Fan Ying sacrificed her life for it, which was enough to support it. Determination, never wavering.

It thought that the two souls divided by one person should not be much different, but it didn't know that Qin Fang would have such a big change later.

It is so cowardly that it doesn't look like it at all, but it has the suspicion that it can't get rid of, and the faint selfishness.

Qin Fang is fine.But also itself.

It needs to be wise enough to be sober enough to save Fan Ying, so that it can only let the unbearable "self" accompany Fan Ying.

The treasured memory was projected from Qin Fang's mind like a movie, and it was finally brought back to him.Then hand over wisdom, courage, and those aspects of humanity to this more human-like clone.

It said: "The time has come."

In the blink of an eye, Qin Fang returned to the breakfast shop.

She ate the same breakfast from beginning to end, so that she couldn't get excited when she saw soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Qin Fang took out the wallet and called the waiter: "I want a drawer of buns. Meat buns."

She ate half of the drawer carefully, and when she estimated that it was almost time, she went to stand under the signboard next door.Her legs were almost sore from standing, and the shop sign hadn't been dropped yet, so she ran back to look at the clock on the wall.

That time is long gone.Not dead?Could it be that she stayed here and fell in love with Fan Ying?

But Fan Ying never came, and she couldn't help feeling weird.

Fan Ying entered the store without saying hello to her.The two looked at each other, and Fan Ying quickly looked away.

It seemed like he didn't recognize her at all.

Qin Fang took out her mobile phone and looked through the address book, only to find that she and Fan Ying hadn't even exchanged phone calls that day.

The time jumped to the evening, when Qin Fang "accidentally" met Fan Ying on the street, there were many chance encounters in this day, and Fan Ying's confidence was also accumulated enough.

"I like you, let's date!"

Fan Ying made a similar confession, Qin Fang took the initiative to change the phone number, and the time and place were suggested by Qin Fang.

Fan Ying walked forward, and Qin Fang returned to the breakfast shop.

It is the familiar soy milk fritters again.

Qin Fang covered his hands with the soy milk, waited for it to cool, and took the time to stand under the shop next door.

"Boom." At this moment, everything really settled down.

The author has something to say: I feel like I will be beaten after finishing the full text here.

So here is a side story to take on the wedge.

Writing the ancient background is too ecstasy, so I will write more cos.... Then, the shortness is too severe, I feel like I can't stop, I don't know if I can write enough 21w.