Chapter 76 Horror Novel
He Qiu has a lot of ideas. Compared to the maturity of He Wen, he is more ruthless and has a bit of wolf nature in his bones.
She tried to find He Jingsi in the original owner's memory, and recalled the description in the novel. She found that the male protagonist did not have many roles, and his personality was only as silent as the original owner remembered.
In the novel, we only know that the male protagonist died later, but there is no explanation as to why he did not come back for several years.
Now that everyone is dead, readers like these children more, and naturally no one pays attention to him who didn't have many fans in the beginning.
Now that she is here, she realizes that the novel ended without filling in many holes.
For example, why did the heroine Ran Ran approach the hero He Jingsi, what has He Jingsi been doing over the years, and how did several children embark on the path of killing their father.
She always had a feeling that something must have happened afterwards to anger the kids and make them want to kill someone at any cost.
She wanted to know who the author of the novel was, so that she could see someone tied up with a pink sack and asked her to write a horror novel for her.
There is no point in thinking too much, it is better to cherish what you have.
"Xiao Qiu doesn't miss me..."
The drawn-out tone of this sentence fully revealed her grievance.
She pretended to wipe away her tears, "I knew Xiaoqiu didn't like me..."
He Qiu was at a loss and looked at her. Without the baby fat, his face looked tougher and more like He Jingsi.
He touched her hand and pretended to wipe her tears, but just as he took Fu Yuling's hand away, he saw Fu Yuling's eyes curved into crescents and she was smiling.
“…”
How could He Qiu not know that he had been fooled? He turned his back and groaned.
The two chickens that Fu Yuling happened to be keeping locked up in the yard also started to cluck, and the two sounds overlapped.
The gurgling sound only grew louder, and before long it managed to mask the sound of his voice.
He Qiu's face darkened, and he silently moved closer to Fu Yuling, continuing to hum, indicating that he was angry and needed to be coaxed.
Fu Yuling noticed his actions and the smile in his eyes deepened.
"Xiao Qiu, did you hear any sound?"
She sat next to him and asked specifically, as if she hadn't noticed anything was wrong with him.
"No sound!" He turned away uncomfortably.
"Oh! Really?" she said regretfully. "It seems I heard wrongly. I wanted to comfort him, but it seems that's not necessary."
"Since no one needs me, I'll leave first."
She shook her head and pretended to leave, but her eyes never left the little man whose eyebrows could be tied into a bow.
She left very slowly, as if she was just pretending. Sure enough, someone grabbed her hand the next second.
Fu Yuling's expression immediately changed and he pointed at his little head.
"Tsundere doll."
She picked him up and he reflexively put his arms around her neck.
The weight was much lighter than before. After discovering this was the truth, she just frowned and said nothing.
"If you like me, tell me. Otherwise, I will think you hate me, and that will make me sad."
"Does Xiaoqiu know?"
Her face was pressed against his, and the soft touch made her unable to let go.
Sure enough, the child’s skin is like a peeled egg, soft and chewy, and can be eaten in one bite.
He paused and looked at He Qiu blinking.
Hmm... I still can't eat it in one bite. It's a bit big...
"for you……"
Just when she was still thinking about something else, he opened his hand, and something lay quietly on the palm of his hand. The thing on it was so wrinkled that it could not be recognized.
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