Chapter 201 Transformation
Later, Ye Xi said a lot more, but Qiao Susu was no longer in the mood to listen.
"What is your purpose in calling me here?" she asked.
Ye Xi frowned and said, "I want to ask you to enter the game again. I will tell you everything I know about the game, and I just hope you can change Anubis's ending."
"Why me?"
"Because the backend detected that after you logged out, your world experienced a completely different plot, and the main characters also took completely opposite paths. INF Corporation suspects that the characters in the world you saved your data in underwent mutations and awakenings, affecting the same character clones in other worlds, after all, they are all on the same server."
Qiao Sui Sui sneered faintly, lowering her eyes, feeling sad for herself for being immersed in the game for a while. She had a lot of problems to deal with in reality, and she fell in love with a few paper people, and she almost stayed in the fantasy forever because of this.
It's all fake.
The fingertips holding the coffee cup turned slightly white, and the bitterness in her heart was indescribable.
"I'm not that important. I'm sorry I can't help you."
Qiao Suisui stood up and prepared to leave. When she passed by Ye Xi, she paused slightly and turned her head to say to her, "We all deserve to be loved in reality."
After saying that, she left without stopping or hesitating.
What's the point of starting over? It's just repeating their fake love and saving a fabricated person.
Qiao Susu's reason told her not to think about anything related to the game anymore, but her heart still ached uncontrollably, as if she was peeling off the scab on the wound with her own hands and watching her emotions bleed and fester with her own eyes.
She forgot how she got back to the hotel. She only knew that she slept unconscious for the whole afternoon and then woke up with a high fever.
There was an anxious knock on the door from outside.
"Sister, open the door, it's me."
Qiao Susu got out of bed, feeling dizzy and almost falling to the ground. She held onto the wall and moved to the door and opened it.
When Qiao Jiming saw her pale face and shaky body, he immediately held her shoulders, lifted her up sideways, and closed the door with his foot.
"Why are you here?" She realized her voice was hoarse when she spoke.
"You didn't answer my call."
He gently placed her on the bed, touched her forehead, and found that her body temperature was surprisingly hot.
Qiao Jiming had a dark face and went into the bathroom without saying a word. Then he quickly came out with a wet cold towel and put it on her forehead.
Qiao Suisui watched him searching everywhere, not knowing what he was looking for and too lazy to ask. She had no strength left, so she closed her eyes and curled up in bed. After a while, she heard the air conditioner beeping continuously. It was Qiao Jiming adjusting the temperature.
She didn't want to pay attention and fell asleep again after a while.
She didn't know how long it had been before she felt a chill on her body. She opened her eyes and saw Qiao Jiming wiping her neck and palms with alcohol.
Realizing that she was awake, Qiao Jiming gently picked her up and placed her on his lap, wrapped her in a quilt, and then reached the hand holding the towel into her clothes from under the quilt.
When Qiao Susu's back touched the cold towel, she shuddered all over.
"What are you doing?"
"This will help the fever go away faster."
"I, I can do it myself."
"Can you do it?"
Qiao Jiming no longer gave in to her as usual. He put his arm around her head, letting her rest on his shoulder, and gently rubbed her back with his other hand.
The place where the alcohol was wiped felt both cold and hot. Qiao Susu's back was stiff. She felt that even if they were siblings, such an action was a bit too much.
She put her hands on his shoulders and tried to break free, but the next second Qiao Jiming hugged her waist.
"Stop moving."
He didn't know when his voice became hoarse.
Qiao Jiming sat on the chair and Qiao Susu sat on him. He was a normal man with a strong blood. At this moment, the thoughts he had been planning for many years could hardly be hidden.
After wiping her back, Qiao Jiming carried her back to bed, covered her with a quilt, put a cooling patch on her forehead, and boiled water for her in a new kettle.
Qiao Susu looked at the things on the table: mineral water, a cup, antipyretics, cooling patches, a thermometer, medical alcohol, a new towel, a kettle, and other daily necessities, all of which Qiao Jiming had just bought downstairs.
She had known how meticulous he was since she was a child.
But she didn't know that Qiao Jiming had never been so considerate to people other than her.
She looked at the busy boy in the room. She didn't know when his shoulders and back had become so broad. She also didn't know when he started to rarely call her sister, and he never even called her that when they were outside.
Qiao Susu has hated him since she was a child.
He is good-looking, has good grades, and acts well in front of adults. No matter what good things his mother gives him, she is always the first to give them to him. But when it comes to Qiao Susu, she is required to give in to her younger brother unconditionally no matter what happens.
But Qiao Jiming seemed not to notice how annoying she was and kept sticking to her.
Whatever Qiao's mother gave him, he would pass on to Qiao Susu. Every time he was punished, Qiao Jiming would intervene. If he couldn't stop her, he would be punished together with her. Usually at this time, Qiao's mother would not be willing to beat him anymore, and the matter would be left unresolved.
The sentence he often said to her when he was a child was -
"Sister, when I grow up, we will move out. It will be just the two of us. Then you can do whatever you want and no one will control us anymore."
"What are you daydreaming about? What's wrong with you?"
Qiao Jiming's voice interrupted her memories. The young man's slender white hand touched her head. Qiao Susu met his worried eyes, and suddenly a feeling of apology surged in her heart.
"Ji Ming, I've been very bad to you, right?"
Qiao Jiming was stunned, then he laughed. He sat down beside her bed, leaned over to stroke her head, and helped her smooth out her tangled long hair.
"It's not bad, I'm sorry for you." There was a gentle guilt in the boy's eyes, "I took away your mother's love and made you suffer a lot. But it doesn't matter." I will love you twice as much. Qiao Jiming said in his heart.
Perhaps being sick makes people vulnerable, or perhaps Qiao Suisui has truly let go. She no longer dwells on the past of being unloved and sinks into an inextricable sadness, but now focuses more on what she has.
She has a young and healthy body;
She has a major she likes and a future full of expectations;
She has a life that is about to be independent and not depend on anyone else;
She has had Qiao Jiming's indulgence and love for decades;
She has a close friend like Lin Xixi who is innocent and sincere;
She has the support and appreciation from a favored child like Guan Weizhi;
Most importantly, she has the courage and determination to live a good life no matter whether she is in good times or bad.
In fact, she has a lot, why has she never realized it before?
I'm sure some readers already know what I'm trying to say. Girls, blossom in reality. You can indulge in fantasy, but don't let it last forever. Fight for yourself in reality. Don't be anyone else's NPC, be the protagonist of your own world. Go for it.
(End of this chapter)
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