True and false daughter in love

Yayanyan is actually fine.

It was just that the room was too dark, and she was a little scared.

Because of night blindness, when she slept in the past, she always kept a dim light in the house, but Cheng Xuan didn't know about this habit.

The night was quiet, except for the occasional sound of raindrops falling under the eaves of the porch outside the window. You Yanyan couldn't see Cheng Xuan, so she couldn't help leaning towards her. After listening to the other party's even breathing for a while, she couldn't figure out the other party. Whether he was asleep or not, he called Cheng Xuan's name very softly.

For a long while, I didn't hear any movement from the other party.

Just when Yao Yanyan thought Cheng Xuan was fast asleep, the other party suddenly turned around.

Yao Yanyan choked for breath and didn't speak for a long while.

The night was blurry, and she felt a line of sight lingering on her face for a long time, it was Cheng Xuan looking at her.

The summer night was sweltering, Cheng Xuan wore a lot of clothes, and was sweating all over his body. He was already suppressed and sleepy all over his body. When she called him, he felt unreasonably irritable.

"Smoky smoke."

Her voice was extremely clear in the dark night, with a faint ending, as if she was sighing.

"What did you ask me to do?"

In the dark night, Cheng Xuan could clearly see Yao Yanyan's appearance.

The moonlight fell on her face through the shadow of the trees outside the window. Her eyelashes were long and her eyes were bright, like a lake under the moon. Her eyes were not focused, and she obviously couldn't see anything clearly.

Listening to her question, she raised her eyebrows and her voice was as gentle as water, "You're awake."

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan pursed his lips slightly, couldn't help but secretly traced the outline of her facial features with his eyes in the dark, met her beautiful eyes, and suddenly opened them as if holding his breath, with an inexplicable fire in his heart, "What did you call me for?"

Yao Yanyan pouted and muttered: "Why are you so fierce..."

"I'm just a little scared, Cheng Xuan."

Cheng Xuan closed his eyes, "I'm by your side, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm still afraid, it's too dark," Yao Yanyan said, moving towards Cheng Xuan's direction, "You are too far away from me, I can't see you, and I don't even know where you are."

Like a little bug, she was about to move to Cheng Xuan's pillow opposite when a cold finger pressed her forehead.

"Smoky." She called her, her tone was rare and blunt, "I'm very hot, don't come closer."

"Oh." Yao Yanyan blinked and didn't move. The room is quite hot, thanks to the rain at night.

She smiled and raised her hand to embrace Cheng Xuan's fingers: "Then let's hold hands and sleep, okay?"

Cheng Xuan really wanted to drive her away, the farther the better, so as not to say another word, so as not to make her feel so confused.

She didn't know what was bothering her, so she gave up on herself and opened her hand to be held by her. Yao Yanyan succeeded, with a smile all over her face, but she only held her little finger.

Cheng Xuan:?

Cheng Xuan frowned slightly and looked at her.

The latter seemed to be aware of it, and mumbled: "It's too hot." She retracted her head to her own pillow and closed her eyes again, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

Obediently, lying beside her like a large doll.

Cheng Xuan looked at her in a daze, and heard her breathing gradually calm down. After a long while, a cool wind blew into the room through the screen window and brushed over the back of her parched neck, and Cheng Xuan regained his senses.

Her little finger curled up slightly, hooked by hers, and her palms were covered with sweat.

In the silence, Cheng Xuan pursed his lips slightly, and freed his little finger from the other's soft fingertips. Then, his long and slender fingers rose slowly, touching the other's soft palm inch by inch, and clasped her slightly open hand tightly. Interlocking fingers.

After doing all this, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of jet-black phoenix eyes with a bit of sparkle quickly glanced at Ya Yanyan who was sleeping soundly beside her, and then quickly buried her face in the pillow.

—What is she doing?

She could hardly understand herself.

In the night of September, the girl was slightly aware of the possibility in her heart, but could not ignore it, her lips trembled in shock.

She clasped Yaoyanyan's five fingers tightly, but she was reluctant to use force, and even more reluctant to let go, her heart seemed to fall into the bottom of a cold lake.

It's like she's... in love with someone she shouldn't, and never deserves.

In the darkness, no one heard a mechanical sound coming from the chest of the sleeping Yayanyan.

[Di——Congratulations to the character Yao Yanyan, who has obtained the favorability of the central character in the world to break through the threshold. The current life score is N, and he successfully unlocked the "free life" ending. 】

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The next day, when Yao Yanyan woke up, the bed beside her was already empty.

The smell of porridge filled the room, Yao Yanyan was curious, glanced in the direction of the main room, put on slippers and got out of bed.

The farther you go, the stronger the fragrance becomes. Ya Yanyan inhales and sees a large stove that is warming at a glance.

It turned out that it was boiled in a big stove, so it is no wonder it is fragrant.

But seeing the porridge being cooked but not the porridge cooker, Yao Yanyan walked over all three rooms and shouted to the yard: "Cheng Xuan?"

After a long while, no one answered. Yao Yanyan was wondering and wanted to go back to the house to find her mobile phone to call Cheng Xuan, when she heard the sound of the iron gate opening and closing outside the courtyard.

She looked up, and Cheng Xuan had already walked in through the yard carrying a bag of fried dough sticks.

She was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, with only long, slender black hair tied into a high ponytail, scattered hair falling on her cheeks, making her face pale and small, and her whole body carried the sharp and flamboyant look of a girl who couldn't restrain herself.

Yao Yanyan bent her eyes, made eye contact with her, and was about to say hello, but the other's pair of black eyes quickly moved away as if they were scalded.

Yao Yanyan:?

She blinked, and retracted the hand she was about to raise in greeting without a trace.

Cheng Xuan closed his eyes and entered the room without saying a word. She put the fried dough sticks on the table and was about to go around to get a bowl when Yao Yanyan frowned and called her, "Cheng Xuan."

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips slightly, stopped his movements, his eyes did not look straight at him as usual, his eyelashes were lowered: "Yes."

After thinking about it for a while, she added another sentence full of awkwardness: "I'm back."

Yao Yanyan: ...

Why does it always feel a little weird?

Her probing eyes followed Cheng Xuan all the way until Cheng Xuan pushed the porridge bowl in front of her, and the hot porridge smelled all over her face.

She glanced at Cheng Xuan, who was too taciturn, and took the spoon beside the bowl to drink the porridge.

"Hiss!" Yao Yanyan suddenly covered her mouth and took a breath, her eyes were hot red.

Cheng Xuan was taken aback, and quickly put down the spoon: "What's wrong?"

"It's hot." Yao Yanyan spoke with a big tongue.

Cheng Xuan hurriedly poured a cold glass for Yao Yanyan and handed it over to Yao Yanyan. He didn't get a thank you, but she gave her a hard look.

The girl's eyes are red, with a pair of light-colored pupils, like a noble cat, with a layer of fire in her eyes.

"Why are you ignoring me?" Yao Yanyan said loudly after drinking the water.

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips slightly, took the cup she finished drinking, and raised his eyelashes to meet her gaze: "I didn't ignore you."

Yao Yanyan looked at her for a while, then turned her gaze away, and muttered softly, "Anyway, I feel that something is wrong with you."

Cheng Xuan: ...

Fingertips slightly curled up, Cheng Xuan's scalp was numb, afraid that she would see something, fortunately, Yao Yanyan didn't think about that at all, and asked her: "Why? Could it be that you are in a hurry because you didn't go to school?"

Cheng Xuan choked, followed her words and admitted: "Yes."

Sister Yaoyanyan patted her on the shoulder as if: "Why are you so anxious, why don't I give you extra lessons! I promise to be as good as your teacher!"

She had a proud face, Cheng Xuan looked at her, inexplicably wanted to laugh, and nodded with crooked eyebrows: "Yes."

Yao Yanyan was happy, with her head held high, especially like the fluffy bird "swollen" emoji she often posted.

"So how about you skipping class for a day today? Rebellious once in a while."

She blinked at her, her eyes were bright, and she was full of smiles. Cheng Xuan was still a bit hesitant, but when he saw her appearance, he agreed by accident.

Yaoyanyan managed to make a well-regulated student skip class for the first time. She was quite happy, and asked her: "Is there any place you want to go? Internet cafes or game halls, you can go crazy today."

The girl on the opposite side sat back with a cup, raised her long eyelashes slightly, and shook her head slowly: "No."

She doesn't want to go to any of these places.

Yao Yanyan racked his brains, not knowing where contemporary students skip classes to experience life: "Then let's go to the next county by car to watch a movie? Or... I'll take you to ktv later"

The more she said, the more outrageous she became, and Yao Yanyan couldn't go on talking anymore, she felt like a bad woman who seduced good students and imitated bad ones.

Cheng Xuan lowered his brows and eyes all the time, and said in a calm voice, "I don't even want to go."

"Then where do you want to go?" Yao Yanyan asked her.

"I want you to stay with me...stay here." Cheng Xuan pursed his lips slightly, and raised his eyes to meet her.

The girl's eyes were focused, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable watching Yao Yanyan, so she said awkwardly: "Okay."

Cheng Xuan was rather homely.

Yao Yanyan thought to herself.

After the two finished their meal, Cheng Xuan drove Yao Yanyan back to her room to rest.

A new plate of mosquito-repellent incense was lit in the room, and smoke was waving upwards. Ya Yanyan looked down for a while, then slightly closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and soon fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well last night, she always felt very hot, as if she was holding a big heater in her hand.

So when she went to bed today, she subconsciously opened her hands to "dissipate heat".

After sleeping until the afternoon, Yao Yanyan woke up dazedly, and turned her head to look to the side.

The daylight outside the window was dim and shrouded softly on the girl who was writing quietly in the room. The girl's facial features were exquisite and majestic, her expression was focused, and her long eyelashes were drooping. It seemed that she heard her movement, and her dark eyes glanced sideways from the end of her eyes. Make eye contact.

"Wake up." Cheng Xuan blinked and said.

"Yeah." Yao Yanyan looked at her in a daze, and after a while, said something suddenly.

"Cheng Xuan, you have become more beautiful."

She suddenly praised Cheng Xuan's ears and face when he heard it, and his gaze seemed to shatter the starlight, full of shame and faint joy.

Yao Yanyan also raised her eyebrows and smiled, but there was a bit of emptiness in her heart that could not be ignored.

Because she had a dream just now.

In the dream, 02 told her that her mission was successfully completed.

She obtained the blessing of the central figure in the world, and also unlocked a free life, as well as the specific direction and ending of the main character Cheng Xuan in this book.

Probably the author broke the can and couldn't think of a perfect ending for Cheng Xuan, so the ending created a tragedy.

Cheng Xuan had no one to accompany him anymore, and he got sick all over his body due to years of overwork and psychological pressure, and was waiting to die in the hospital.

It is surprisingly consistent with the death method of the character "Yao Yanyan".

Yao Yanyan closed her eyes, she now feels a headache when she sees Cheng Xuan studying hard.

"Cheng Xuan."

Cheng Xuan tilted his head slightly: "Huh?"

With a serious tone, Yao Yanyan patted the bed: "Stop learning, lie down on the bed and rest."

The author has something to say: later later

Cheng Xuan: What if my wife asks me to rest as soon as I work?I also prepared a thermos cup for me to soak red dates and goji berries...

Yao Yanyan: Don't talk nonsense, give me a drink.

程玄：好嘞老婆。感谢在2021-05-2319:37:04~2021-05-2513:40:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~