What should I do if I continued the romance with Lily?

Qiao Yu didn't fully understand the current situation for a while when she underestimated or said what she said.

"You mean? Your name is Miyi... Eh? Miyi?"

"Sleep."

"?!Hello--"

Qiao Yu yelled in a panic, but couldn't keep the black shadow from dissipating. She watched helplessly as the other party disappeared into the mist again, and waved to her politely all the way.

"what…"

Only Qiao Yu was left standing there blankly, his mind was in a mess, and he was still in shock about the original author's true identity--meaning? What did this person say? Run away!It would be nice to stay for two more minutes!

Damn, this kind of place that does its own thing really looks like Miyi...!

Her temples were throbbing, she simply sat down cross-legged on the spot, took a few deep breaths to stabilize her heartbeat, and resumed sorting out the information she had just learned.

One, the system lied to her, that world is not a simple world of books, Lin Qingcongye and even Qiao Yu are real people.

Second, Mi Yi is the original author of "A Soft Love".And when she started writing the book, the Lin Qing and Cong Ye she knew were already together.

"..."

Totally? Don't understand what the hell is going on.

Let me talk about this person "Qiao Yu"—why does she have the same name and surname as this person and still look the same?Qiao Yu held her head and thought about her life carefully, confirming that her memory of the original world was smooth and without any omissions. It is certain that Lin Qing and others have never appeared in her life.

Moreover, she has never lived in Beicheng, and her family background is quite different from that of Qiao Yu here. It can be said that they are two people with completely different life circumstances, but they have the same name and appearance.

It's hard to think that this is just a coincidence, and the system deliberately concealed the existence of Qiao Yu in this world from her, why?

"...Papa and Mama..."

Trying to find other breakthrough points, Qiao Yu struggled to recall the names and appearance of her parents in the original world.

This is a very difficult thing for her.

In that world, when Qiao Yu was five years old, both of her parents died in an accident.

After that, she was brought up by her grandparents, but then the two old people passed away one after another. She suffered a lot. When everyone was ignorant, she was ridiculed by her classmates as a child without parents, so she learned Knowing how to fight - this is all a thing of the past, Qiao Yu hastily brought it over in his mind.

She must have heard her grandma tell her about her parents. She remembered seeing the group photo. In the photo, two people were hugging her. She looked very young——

"……Can not remember."

The most important face is a blur, no matter what? I can't remember it, and the name is the same, and I don't even have the most basic impression.

This might just be a normal blurred memory. After all, it's a long memory for her, but in the current situation, Qiao Yu always felt that something was wrong.

who is she?What is her relationship with Qiao Yu here?What is going on in this world?Does it have something to do with her original world?

Qiao Yu felt that she was in the labyrinth of the Minotaur, but she didn't get the ball of thread to guide the direction. She hit a wall everywhere and couldn't find the exit.

There are already three known worlds, one is the world she originally lived in, the other is the world she was brought to by the system, and the third is the world of Omi Yi, where she wrote " I have a special liking, the second world may be an earlier world created based on Omi Yi's memory, so that Qiao Yu can continue to write it? Done——

"……Wait a moment."

Leaving aside the first point full of mysteries, now it's brought to the second point. Qiao Yu suddenly thought of a shocking conjecture.

"Then? Her readers... should all be from her world, right?"

Qiao Yu was sorting out the information, a lot of sweat dripped out of her back uncontrollably.

"... Lin Qing and the others over there probably don't know that Mi Yi is writing...?"

This terrible conjecture gradually swelled up. Qiao Yu was sweating profusely, fidgeting, and carefully recalled Omi Yi's words, desperately remembering that she seemed to have said? Overwritten? ".

That? Don't you just know!

Qiao Yu's already ashamed mood got worse and she hugged her head.

What is this called!How could an author write a book with the real name of someone close to him?Could it be that the chapters she continues to write will also be seen by Lin Qing and the others over there!That? It's too damned!

...No, no, say? What is the current state of Oyomi's world?Shouldn't Yai be considered missing now?Isn't it strange that the article is still being updated in this case?That is to say? Is there a possibility that Lin Qing and the others cannot see?

Reminiscent of what happened to Lin Qing and Cong Ye next to Omi Yi, Qiao Yu couldn't imagine what kind of mood these two people would feel if they read her article, and by the way, the world Qiao Yu——

The shame suddenly exploded, but Qiao Yu returned to calm.

"Think about it carefully, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, right?"

Her thinking is very clear at the moment, this article is under the name of Mi Yi, she is just an unknown shooter, and the readers don't know about it, so? The flames of war can't burn on her anyway?

Even if the book was read by the acquaintances over there, it would be O Mi Yi and Da Qiao Yu who would be unlucky—haha, it seems that everyone may not be able to be friends anymore.

Qiao Yu gave up on herself and didn't dare to think about it anymore, and decided to treat this matter as if it didn't exist, and to be an ostrich with its head stuck in the sand.

As for the three worlds that are full of doubts - it is useless for her to think about it now, and the conclusions she draws are all conjectures. The most important thing is to exchange more information with the key person Omi.

After calming down a little, Qiao Yu closed his eyes, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

The most basic problems have not been solved yet, and there are more and more new mysteries, but Qiao Yu still remembers the purpose of her pursuit.

No matter how many worlds there are and how many connections there are behind them, there is always only one reason for her to work hard here.

It was for her Lin Qing.

Qiao Yu learned from the last conversation that O Miyi appeared in a different place every time he came, and not every time he would appear exactly on Qiao Yu's path—it was like a random person on the map. A refreshed rare monster.

Therefore, in order not to miss her appearance, Qiao Yu often wandered in the mist without sleep. Fortunately, the third meeting did not come too slowly.

"This might be the last time I'll be able to come here."

After finally reuniting with Mi Yi, the result is bad news when she opens her mouth.Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat when she heard her explain calmly.

"Listen to me? I don't think I'll be able to stay very long this time. Let me make a long story short?"

"Do you remember the last thing we talked about last time? That? It should be a secret."

"The two of us shouldn't have crossed paths, but now that something out of the ordinary has happened, so God—yes, there are higher-level world dwellers than us, I can only think of calling them that— It's time to interfere with our meeting."

This person really came with explosive news every time, Qiao Yu suppressed the trembling in his heart, nodded calmly, and heard a more mature voice than Mi Yi's voice became gentle, as if to comfort her. road.

"But don't worry too much, I have done everything I can do during this period of time, and I have entrusted the system to open all the other permissions that can be opened to you-oh, to be honest, I saw other people write It’s a bit embarrassing to have my name appear in the story of ?!”

"...Didn't you do the same thing before?"

Looking at Omi Yi who was touching his head shyly, Qiao Yu had nothing to say for a moment.

"But you two are really cute! That Lin Qing actually has such a cute side... She was so indifferent when she was by my side!"

"Is that so...?"

Qiao Yu couldn't imagine what Lin Qing looked like who was so indifferent. Seeing the black shadow nodded sharply at her, he added? Ming said: "I didn't expect that she would fall in love with girls... Maybe there? I already told her about my love history? Maybe? From your article, it seems that we have a good relationship."

"... Love history?"

"Ah, it looks like you don't know yet."

O Miyi pondered for a while, then waved his hands nonchalantly.

"I like girls."

Has Qiao Yu really never heard of it? He was so shocked that he held his breath, but the other party looked indifferent, and said casually: "I realized it when I was in junior high school—well, I think you wrote Everyone in ? is so tolerant of homosexuality, maybe it's because the system used my memory to construct the world with some of my inclinations in it."

"Oh, that's right, speaking of building the world, I have an unconfirmed guess about the overlap between our two characters."

Her voice became serious, and Qiao Yu also had thoughts in her mind. Now that she was getting to the point, she sat upright and listened to her.

"That's right, you know parallel—"

Qiao Yu's eyes suddenly pricked and turned blindingly white for a moment, like an old TV suddenly short-circuited and lost power. When he regained his vision, the black shadow in front of his eyes had disappeared.

"..."

Qiao Yu pursed her lips, raised her head and looked at the slowly flowing black mist above her head, which looked no different from her surroundings, but she always felt that there were a pair of emotionless eyes on the mist, peeping With? Her.

Knowing that Omiyi would not appear again in all likelihood, she remained silent? She stood up, swallowed her conjecture, and exhaled.

"If someone loves...a unique flower that blooms in the vast sea of ​​stars. Then...he will be satisfied when he looks up at the stars."

She spoke slowly, her tone was very steady, as if she was reciting the words from "The Little Prince" normally.

"There may be many stars, but there is only one flower that I love."

She doesn't care, she doesn't care about everything.

It doesn't matter whether it's a pawn of the gods or a patchwork world, Qiao Yu can cover her ears and blindfold her eyes in a self-deceiving way, and it doesn't matter if she forgets the secrets of the world. I just want to try my best to live like an ordinary person.

"I just want to be with her."

This sentence fell lightly into the fog in the world of no one, without an echo?

This was followed by long, alone times.

Qiao Yu returned to a state similar to that before meeting Omi Yi, wandering around all day, listening to bad reviews, and occasionally meeting some afterimages of exiled hosts.

Time gradually became a pool of stagnant water. Qiao Yu couldn't tell how much time had passed. She became quieter and talked to herself a lot less. Her thin and lonely figure shuttled through the mist, and occasionally she felt as if she was the same as those afterimages. Nothing is the same.

The intervals between comments are getting longer and longer. It seems that even the world of exile is gradually becoming silent. This is the place where sinners live, and it is only natural for them to be forgotten by God.

But Qiao Yu hadn't collapsed yet.

One time she once heard a short comment in the comments: "Wait, and have hope."

At that time, Qiao Yu was walking on the road, so she couldn't help but stop, laughing at the familiar voice.

It seems that Omi Yi is safe and sound. Although I can no longer talk to her about those things that may be too core, at least I can comment on her articles.

It sounded like she was worried about her, but of course she was going to wait, and wait.

She still has a lot to do and a lot to say?

She just... just needs a break.

For some reason, she suddenly felt powerless. Qiao Yu was panting lightly. Lying on the ground, she raised her hand in front of her, and touched the silver chain on her wrist for the first time.

Lin Qing.

Maybe I should thank the exile for being merciful, for not stripping everything off me, allowing me to bring the gift you gave me here. It has been with me for a long time, and I can't help but look at it.

Lin Qing.

Today? I don’t know how long it’s been by your side. Has your birthday passed? I heard? In a certain world, you are a very cold person in your 20s. I find it hard to imagine, after all In my memory, you are always smiling, so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off.

Lin Qing.

I did too much to you, I was cowardly and weak, so I chose to leave without saying goodbye?I won't say? Make sure you forgive me, but I always owe you an apology, and I'm really sorry for that.

Lin Qing.

I really want to come back to you.

The empty field of vision became blurred, the surrounding fog suddenly stopped, Qiao Yu's body gradually became numb, from vision to hearing to touch, she lost all senses little by little, and finally sank uncontrollably into the darkness of consciousness in the sea.

There was a faint light in the distance, and Qiao Yu seemed to be standing on a track that didn't belong to him in a daze, but he walked down the road without hesitation, without any distractions.

If the concern in her heart has substance, is it pulling her? She moved forward tenaciously from far away to unimaginable places, spent a long time, and crossed the edge of the world. Qiao Yu is like a single migratory bird, alone, behind the vast The universe and the starry sky, even if she feels suffocated, even if her body is dragged by an unknown force? It makes her feel heavy, even if her wings are burnt and melted because she is too close to the sun, she still has to look at that person before she falls direction.

Qiao Yu opened her eyes suddenly, almost dizzy from the dazzling white light.

"……host……"

There were countless mixed voices in my ears. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling stimulated my eardrum, making Qiao Yu shudder, and felt that my brain was constantly stinging.

She had no choice but to close her eyes and endure the stinging pain that surged up like a tide. The suffocation gradually receded. She moved her nose and felt as if she smelled something.

"……Host!"

Finally, I was able to hear the voice clearly, and a mechanical voice sounded like a crying voice in my head.

Qiao Yu tried to move her fingers, but what she touched was like a soft bed sheet.

She suddenly remembered what kind of smell was in the air - the smell of disinfectant.

Without warning, she was able to return to the world.