Chapter 107 The Whole Truth (Read it quickly, cute little Jie Party members)
The original person was sitting in the passenger seat, lowering the window to look at the scenery outside. The sky was bright and beautiful, with tall buildings standing tall. Perhaps because it was the weekend, many people were out for fun. They were walking around in the midst of the noisy laughter, and the expressions on their faces were particularly lively.
This is something I have never seen before.
From the moment his consciousness became uncontrollable, the world was cast under a shadow. Why was he the only one among so many people to suffer this? He went from being a kind person to a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill, in just a few short years.
Xuanzhe carefully looked at the young man's face and took him home directly.
The original body inherited part of Wen Shuang's memory. He knew where his slippers were and where his bedroom was. After eating and drinking, his strength had not yet fully recovered. The original body returned to the master bedroom without saying a word and lay down wrapped in a quilt. Xuan Zhe stood guard at the door for a while and gently closed the door.
He also needs to digest.
Xuanzhe threw himself heavily onto the sofa. During the two days in the hotel, perhaps because he finally had contact with his original self, some memories broke through the wall and poured in. His prediction was correct, every link was connected, but why... Xuanzhe suddenly clenched the clothes on his chest with one hand, still feeling unbearable pain.
The plot in the book... no, to be precise, it is the previous life. Xuan Zhe was calculated by the system on the day when his luck was the weakest. After he became disabled, he met Lu Li who took advantage of him. Under the aura of the other party's protagonist, Xuan Zhe fell in love with him "involuntarily". Yes, he was the same as the cannon fodder Wen Shuang. A part of his consciousness was suppressed deep in his mind. He watched himself risking his life for Lu Li, losing his principles and his life, and living a life worse than pigs and dogs. Xuan Zhe didn't know whether he moved others or not, but he himself was disgusted.
Even cannon fodder is unwilling to accept the result, let alone the ceiling.
After completing the story and dying together with the villain Tang Weisheng, Xuanzhe's imprisoned consciousness was finally freed. Immediately afterwards, the system received a series of alarms. Xuanzhe's resistance and resentment were too strong, causing Lu Li's charm value to quickly drop to zero in just a few days. Seeing that the world was about to collapse, the system did not want to be wiped out due to mission failure, so it found Xuanzhe to negotiate with him.
At that time, Xuanzhe was just a soul without a physical body. In human terms, he was a ghost!
The system has no way to confront him head-on, and of course it can't, and everything that has happened has become a fait accompli and cannot be changed. The only thing that can be done is to go back in time and set the rules of this world back to a certain timeline, so that it can develop in accordance with the rules and it is not considered a violation.
Xuanzhe had no choice but to accept it, but he asked the system to do him an extra favor.
He had once met the struggling and desperate eyes of that young man, and knew that they shared the same suffering. The attachment in the other's eyes made him feel strange and inexplicably familiar. During the years when he lost control of his body, Xuanzhe pondered in his consciousness, and from time to time he dug through his past memories, and finally found the incident when he was eight years old and followed Xuan Zhong to a remote mountain area and met a little boy.
Needless to say, Wen Shuang is the little boy. He knows himself, or if it weren't for these bad things, his reunion with Wen Shuang would not be so tragic.
Xuanzhe asked the system to send Wen Shuang's soul to a good family, so that he could live a peaceful, smooth and happy life.
The system agreed, because Wen Shuang was just a cannon fodder. She was completely offline after a few encounters with Lu Li. She was an NPC that did not affect the overall trend at all. Even if Wen Shuang was gone, it could just arrange another one.
But the system never expected that Wen Shuang was the "son of luck" that one might not encounter even once in ten worlds.
The "Son of Luck" is protected by the ceiling of this world. Once time goes back and gives him some chance of life, the plot will collapse.
Then the system used up its last bit of energy, sent Wen Shuang away and closed the passage to this world.
And Wen Shuang, who was sent away at that time, was the original cannon fodder.
Cannon fodder started over in a different world. His memories of his previous life were sealed. He grew up in a scholarly family and was educated by his grandfather. Although his parents died early, he lived a happy and smooth life for the first twenty years until he discovered a book.
Now it seems that it was not a book, but some kind of call, or the so-called novel is the rule of this world. In order for Wen Shuang to successfully accept the fabricated memories, the "Son of Destiny" can only be born in this world. When time goes back successfully, his original world is waiting for him.
Later, Wen Shuang came back and climbed onto Xuan Zhe's bed at the time when he was about to die in his previous life. However, his luck was completely opened up, and even the system was helpless. His luck completely collapsed, and Wen Shuang started dating Xuan Zhe.
Their reunion in both lives was not a good one, but things were different now. The little koi flicked its tail and swam into President Xuan's heart.
And the original body that is now residing in Wen Shuang's body should be thrown into another world. He will grow up and become Wen Shuang. This is a closed loop. They are each other and will eventually become each other.
"Hmm!" Wen Shuang in the consciousness layer suddenly groaned, and all the nodes opened at the same time. His sealed part of the memory finally came back. At the same time, his original body was forcibly sucked in front of Wen Shuang.
Wen Shuang knelt in the darkness, his eyes cloudy. He remembered...
Original body: “…”
The trend of this world has changed, Xuan Zhe is still alive, so he has not experienced everything in the other world, but... the original body looked at Wen Shuang with complicated eyes, feeling that there was no difference, those who had experienced it had already returned, and as the condensation of his memories from his previous life, as long as they were integrated, he would naturally know everything about the future in the other world.
"It's okay." The original body patted Wen Shuang's shoulder. At this moment, he actually felt a warmth like returning home.
"It's okay..." Wen Shuang held his head. He was not the same as his original self. After all, he had the memories of two lives, which needed to be digested.
After a long while, Wen Shuang covered half of her face with one hand and turned to look at her original self, "We died so miserably in our last life."
The original body felt that this was awkward and naturally aggrieved. There was nothing to explain. He was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Is that family good?" He was referring to the other world.
"Yeah." Wen Shuang nodded, "So all my resentment has been eliminated."
"But mine hasn't arrived yet." The original body's eyes were cold, and then he felt relieved. "Xuanzhe is alive and well, and this world is developing smoothly. I can't go to the other world anymore."
Wen Shuang: "But you are very happy."
The original body asked him: "What are you happy about?"
"I'm glad Xuanzhe is doing well." Wen Shuang said, stretching out a hand and touching the cheek of her original body. "Silly, don't you understand? You have been to another world, and it was me who came back. Xuanzhe found a glimmer of hope for us. Everything is different now."
The original body's eyes flickered, his expression was slightly moved, and his voice became hoarse: "Grandpa is very kind?"
"Yes, very kind." Wen Shuang's eyes were red. She stood up and hugged him. "He taught us music, chess, calligraphy and painting, taught us the ways of being a good person, and taught us to be content with what we have."
The original body felt the same way, tears streaming down his face. He began to integrate Wen Shuang's memories of the other world. In the bamboo house in the forest, the smile was still there. An old man with a white beard was sitting on a stone bench, with black and white chess pieces that were still fighting in front of him. He looked at the original body through a layer of light mist, his eyes unchanged, with encouragement and expectation, and his voice came softly.
"Wenshuang, it's time to go home."
All the pain was healed at this moment. His original body was as light as if floating leisurely among the clear mountains and rivers. The warmth washed away the dirt and scars. His gloomy expression eased little by little, and he became closer and closer to Wen Shuang.
They felt a mutual attraction, and their incomplete parts became complete. Guessing what was about to happen, Wen Shuang was suddenly startled and spoke hastily: "I used to have something to discuss. Why don't you stay here for a few days? I think it's quite comfortable."
The original body didn't know what he was thinking of. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he increased his speed. Finally, he leaned close to Wen Shuang's ear and said, "Go! If you can do it, go ahead."
Wen Shuang corrected: "You are me, I will do what I can do."
“…”
There was no movement around her. Wen Shuang retracted her arms and found them empty.
"It's time to go home." He heard a voice in his heart say with a smile.
Wen Shuang agreed: "Yeah, let's go home."
Wen Shuang's original memory was sealed and incomplete, which made him always think that he was an outsider, a person who traveled through the book. Now he has perfectly merged with his original body, and the past and the present have become one and the whole. The fortune of this world has completely turned to his side.
It turns out I'm a native! Wen Shuang was amazed. Should she tell Xuan Zhe whether men can float? After all, Xuan Zhe was most afraid that Wen Shuang would return to her previous world.
Wen Shuang slept soundly and refreshed. When he woke up, he didn't find Xuan Zhe. He looked at his phone and realized it was already the next morning. He opened the bedroom door and looked down to see the man sleeping on the sofa in the hall. His heart suddenly ached. In fact, Xuan Zhe must have been scared to death.
Wen Shuang covered Xuanzhe with a blanket, then carefully went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. However, she didn't hold the bowl firmly and it fell on the table, making quite a noise. Xuanzhe woke up suddenly and walked over quickly.
The panic in the man's eyes had not yet dissipated, but he soon changed his expression to one of gentleness, doting, and determination to win, as if the anxiety was just Wen Shuang's illusion.
"What, you want to cook?" Xuanzhe raised his eyebrows: "Can you cook now?" He said "you now", thinking that it was the original body that dominated this body.
Wen Shuang's mind was moved, and he became interested. He threw his chopsticks on the chopping board and imitated the tone of his previous life: "You come."
President Xuan had never been in the kitchen, but he felt so distressed when he thought of all that Wen Shuang had gone through. Now he was willing to go through fire and water. Hearing this, he grabbed the young man's shoulders and pulled him back, full of confidence: "Okay, wait for me outside."
One dares to speak, the other dares to believe.
Ten minutes later, Wen Shuang was silent as she looked at the black mass on the plate. She couldn't even tell what the ingredients were. Xuanzhe was only suitable for making porridge.
President Xuan pondered: "This is unscientific."
Wen Shuang was about to say something when she heard a noisy electronic sound, "Oh no, oh no!!!"
The system seemed to have grown fatter, stumbling down from the second floor. As the instigator of the time travel, Wen Shuang and Xuan Zhe had both found their pasts, and it was no exception. The system was afraid, truly afraid. It hadn't imagined how abominable its previous life was, but it had always followed prompts, completely unaware that Wen Shuang was the "Son of Luck"! Now it was afraid that its original self would come out to cause trouble, and what would happen if Xuan Zhe, without any regard for his relatives, killed someone!
Then the next second the system saw the black thing in front of Wen Shuang's desk and was choked for a moment.
Are you planning to poison me to death?
"Ceiling." The system flew in front of Xuan Zhe, blocking his view of Wen Shuang. At the same time, a string of words flashed on its back like an LED screen.
Wen Shuang carefully identified it and accidentally read it out: "Quick... run... ceiling... crazy, poisonous..."
system:"……"
Xuanzhe raised his chin slightly and laughed in anger: "You ignorant fool, how dare you appear in front of me!"
System: “…” Help, help, help!!!
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