46 Who would write a diary?
◎Lu Yancheng's diary◎
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the intermediate pursuit gift pack! ]
Song Qi was already confused when a system prompt sound suddenly rang in his mind. He was almost frightened to his knees. It was this moment when his legs went weak that made him fall into Lu Yancheng's arms in an unexpected manner.
He placed his hands on Lu Yancheng's chest and looked up in horror. The moment their eyes met, only one sentence remained in his mind - it turns out that in the world of novels, coincidences of falling into each other's arms or kissing each other after falling down really exist!
"Boss Lu, ah no, Lu Yancheng, you know, I'm really not a dead green tea, I might..." Song Qiu hurriedly climbed out of the man's arms, and said in a panic, "I might have osteoporosis."
Lu Yancheng: “…”
Having heard so many outrageous words and seen so many abstract things, Lu Yancheng himself couldn't believe that he could remain so calm when faced with such a strange combination of words, and even felt that it was very reasonable.
Nothing is strange when it comes out of the little wooden man's mouth, no matter how outrageous it is, it will become reasonable.
"So...baby, can you answer my question just now?"
The topic was brought back on track. Song Qiu's awkward expression froze. Two seconds later, he looked pitiful and said, "The system gave me another gift package, the intermediate pursuit gift package. I was... this time the intermediate level seemed even more terrifying. I was too scared, so I bit you twice to see if you were controlled by the plot."
Knowing that Lu Yancheng lied to him, he now began to learn to tell Lu Yancheng half-truths. One cannot be too honest with a liar, otherwise he will be deceived badly.
"I don't know what's going on with this system. This kind of gift pack is always triggered inexplicably. What if I'm forced to become the protagonist again, and you're also controlled by the plot? What should I do then?"
First give a reasonable explanation, then raise the question and let others think of a solution. Song Qiu didn't know if he could lie successfully in this way. When he stared at Lu Yancheng, his heart was filled with a different kind of excitement.
Who doesn't admire the strong? It would be a great sense of accomplishment for him to be able to successfully deceive a big man of this level once when competing with him in wits and courage!
"No." Lu Yancheng had no doubt that his little wooden boy would lie to him, and gave a firm answer, "I will definitely not be controlled by the plot. If you really encounter that kind of accident again, you can just tell me how you want to solve it, and I will arrange it."
In fact, he could have taken advantage of the situation once again, but Lu Yancheng didn't intend to do so.
Respect is a somewhat illusory thing, and everyone has different standards, but he feels that bullying Xiao Mu like he did last time is disrespectful.
Correcting one's mistakes as soon as one realizes them is an excellent quality no matter how one looks at it. He believed that in Xiao Mu's heart, a savior should possess this quality.
"Okay, Lu Yancheng, I'm counting on you." Song Qiu looked at him with emotion, his eyes full of admiration for the savior.
I don't trust you! You are a liar, there must be something wrong with you!
Because of this intermediate gift package, the two of them even left work early, as a precaution against Song Qiu encountering the same situation as last time.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Wanqing was impatiently asking Zhang Ma to send away a certain uninvited plaster. Before the person was sent away, the plaster's good brother came back.
"Lu Yancheng, I'm coming to your house for dinner. You won't be unwelcome, right?" Gu Qisheng said as he smiled and nodded at Song Qiu. "Sister-in-law, I brought some supplements. You're so thin, eat more."
"Thank you, Mr. Gu."
Song Qiu looked in the direction of his finger, and the piles of tonic gift boxes in the corner of the living room almost blinded him. He couldn't believe that this was the legendary gift.
But some of the gift boxes did not say that they were supplements at all. They seemed to be creams and ointments or something like that, and looked more like skin care products.
He didn't understand the world of rich people, and he didn't feel comfortable asking, for fear of embarrassing Lu Yancheng. After entering the room, he sat next to Lu Yancheng and listened to the two good brothers reminiscing about the past, and by the way, listened to Lu Wanqing's sarcasm and complaints.
"Come to see my sister-in-law? Go ahead and see her. Why are you stopping me from going out to play at night?"
"Yes, yes, you are sincere. You brought supplements. What are the things in those boxes for maintenance? Don't you know it yourself? People who know it will think you are a kind gift. People who don't know it will think you are gay. You really know nothing."
Where to maintain, gay, as soon as these two keywords came out, Song Qiu seemed to understand what those skin care products were for. Suddenly he felt a little uneasy and was too embarrassed to sit on the sofa.
He is a straight man who has lived for more than 20 years. This is the first time he knows that his butt can help him improve his status and be given gifts.
Well... I can only say that the gay world is really absurd. Even if someone dares to give him this gift, he doesn't even dare to accept it.
He didn't dare to say anything and could only smile and pretend that he didn't understand. As a result, Gu Qisheng turned around and started explaining to him.
"Sister-in-law, I don't mean anything else. It's just that Lu Yancheng has no experience. He has never kept anyone around him, and he doesn't usually participate in those messy games. He may lack knowledge in this area. Given our relationship, I just want to remind him."
He is indeed a good brother. Not only did he give gifts that touched his brother's heart, he also assisted him clearly, saying that he had no experience and that he had never had anyone around him, and he spared no effort to help Lu Yancheng build up his image as a good man.
Although what he said was all true, not everyone can master the skill of speaking. Song Qiu once again realized that he was surrounded by a group of bigwigs and that he had oversimplified the world and many things in the past.
"Thank you, Mr. Gu. How could I think too much? You have such a good relationship with Lu Yancheng, so you must be thinking about us wholeheartedly."
Song Qiu also knew how to say polite words, and she could just use the words she used at work. After a few words, she remembered that there was a gift package that looked like a time bomb, so she waved her hand politely but enthusiastically, "Sister, Mr. Gu, you guys chat slowly, I'll go upstairs and change my clothes first."
Lu Wanqing also waved at him, watched him enter the elevator, and immediately stood up and kicked Gu Qisheng hard on the leg, "Get out of here! My little sister-in-law is smart, don't use your tricks to help Lu Yancheng, it's too deliberate and seems insincere!"
"Auntie, I really have something important to do." Gu Qisheng shook her head helplessly and took out a document and handed it to Lu Yancheng. "Didn't you look for someone like a madman during those years abroad? Look for yourself, there is no such person. According to the information you gave me, he is no longer alive. He died in a fire accident."
Lu Yancheng looked at the documents in his hand in a daze.
He didn't remember looking for anyone abroad, nor did he know what information he had given, but he had a hunch that the accidental death in the fire was definitely not a coincidence. In the ending he knew about himself, a big fire ended everything.
Car accidents, spontaneous combustion, all-consuming fires, and devastating explosions.
As the file was opened, a face that I had no impression of appeared in my sight. The boy in the photo looked to be in college, with blond hair, blue eyes and a bright smile.
It was followed by information about the boy’s family, some of the things he had done in his lifetime, and the people he had come into contact with, but Lu Yancheng didn’t read a single word because he felt it wasn’t real.
Especially the boy’s face, he always felt that it shouldn’t be like this, it should be another very delicate and beautiful oriental face.
Maybe that's what he sees every day now...
On the other side, Song Qiu had just breathed a sigh of relief after entering the bedroom when another unexpected reminder sounded in his mind.
[Ding! The remaining half of the gift pack has started to be distributed, please check it! ]
Supernatural powers are always weird and strange. Seeing a notebook on the bedside, all the knowledge of atheism and materialism that Song Qiu learned in school was completely shattered.
But he was not scared silly. He had experienced traveling through books before. This kind of thing only frightened him for a moment. He quickly walked over and picked up the things given by the system.
"The other half of the gift package? The other half has been distributed? Who did you give it to?"
He didn't expect the system to answer him. The system had never answered him with any useful information. He just held the book and talked to himself. He looked at the exquisite sheepskin cover with some surprise, "Is this a diary?"
After opening the cover, there was a piece of white paper with only one line written in the middle. The handwriting was very vigorous and powerful, and it could be seen that the person who wrote it must have a strong personality.
"People always fall in love with the same person over and over again..."
Song Qiu read it out loud as he looked at it. He wanted to turn to the next page but found that he couldn't do it at all. It was as if it was locked by some force and it was obvious that he was not allowed to read it.
"No, whose gift package is so perfunctory? Just give me a diary and let me read the introduction?"
He was really speechless, and cursed the rubbish system in his heart for countless times.
But after a brief break in his defense, he remembered one thing again, that is... had he seen that handwriting somewhere before?
The more he thought about it, the more familiar it seemed. Song Qiu rummaged through the boxes and found the contract he had signed with Lu Yancheng before. The contract that promised to buy a suit for Lu Yancheng in the future had Lu Yancheng's signature on it.
He took it out and compared it repeatedly, and finally found that the handwriting on the two pieces of paper was exactly the same. It turned out to be Lu Yancheng's diary!
"Write a diary? Who would write a diary if they were serious?"
Song Qiu was confused and tried to turn the page again. It was just a page, but he couldn't turn it even with all his strength. He collapsed on the sofa in a sweat and sighed, "I don't know if people will fall in love with the same person over and over again, but people will hate the same system over and over again."
He gave it to me but only allowed me to look at it a little. At this time, a small piece of wood, which was full of curiosity, broke gently.
"Who do you love over and over again? Or does the overbearing villain also have a non-mainstream dark history? Can I use this as a bargaining chip to threaten others? If they don't cooperate, I will publish it on social software and make the villain socially dead?"
He was mumbling to himself and didn't notice someone opening the door. Lu Yancheng heard him mumbling something and walked closer to ask, "Baby, why are you..."
"Ahhhhh!" Song Qiu was almost frightened to death. He jumped up from the sofa and found that the diary in his hand disappeared out of thin air. He was stunned, "Huh?"
"Baby?" Lu Yancheng was a little confused by the normal words that scared him like this.
"Ah... no... nothing, I didn't expect you to come back so suddenly, and I got scared when you spoke." Song Qiu smiled embarrassedly, "I was so absorbed in my thoughts just now that I forgot to change my clothes. I'll go take a shower first."
He ran into the bathroom to digest the frightening supernatural phenomenon, leaving Lu Yancheng standing alone in front of the sofa, looking at the contract signed by the two people on the sofa, and then looking at the diary that slowly appeared next to him. His expression remained extremely calm from beginning to end.
Having already encountered a strange thing downstairs, he could accept anything he saw now. He picked up the diary and opened it casually, and happened to turn to the last page with words.
There were only a few lines on the paper, the first line was -
I can't walk out of this world, but I can make my lover walk out of time.
【Author’s words】
Mr. Li is here to report on his work again. Next, I will report last week's performance to you guys. Please review it.
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