72 A World Controlled by Plot
◎People can be controlled, but can emotions be controlled?◎
The high-level pursuit gift package was actually sent to himself instead of Song Qiu. Lu Yancheng didn't expect such a good thing to happen. He didn't even care about Lu Yang's self-destruction. He quickly gave Lin Jin a few words and left.
On the way back to the apartment, as soon as he got in the car, some strange yet familiar information popped into his mind, all about Song Qiu.
Hobbies, background, basic information, and...Song Qiu's memories.
Or rather, his memories with Song Qiu.
After all the data was played to the end, the system's mechanical sound sounded again.
[Being able to receive the premium gift package means that you have really fallen in love with him again, Lu Yancheng, prepare a way out for him. If conditions permit... go with him to save this world controlled by the plot.]
These words were not said by the system. When Lu Yancheng heard the first sentence, he had a strong premonition that these were words left for him by himself at a certain time.
Because he truly fell in love with Song Qiu this time, he received this gift package and obtained these information and memories. He had paved all the way for Song Qiu.
If he hadn't truly fallen in love, he wouldn't have pursued her like this, and he wouldn't have gotten the gift package, and he would never have known the truth. This was the promise he made to Song Qiu. Only he knew himself best. Without enough sincerity, he would only use Song Qiu and would not leave any way out for Song Qiu.
After learning all the truth, Lu Yancheng suddenly felt a little confused. In fact, it was not much different from what he had guessed before, but some things are the most terrifying when they are confirmed.
This world controlled by the plot...
Lu Yancheng turned his head to look outside the car. Under the night sky, the whole city was a mixture of light and darkness. The lights, wine, and women were all reveling in the extravagance and decadence. It looked extremely real, but in fact, it was all controlled by the power of the plot and no one could escape.
No matter how many times he tried to escape, he always failed.
That night, the black Maybach circled the city for a long time, so long that Song Qiu waited and waited for him to come back, and couldn't help but send him a message.
[Little Wood: I'm going to turn off the lights. Do you need me to leave the lights on for you? ]
Downstairs in the apartment building, Lu Yancheng paused as he was about to light a cigarette after receiving the message. He quickly replied with a few words, put away his phone, and lit the last cigarette on him.
Xiao Mu was asking him whether he was going back or not, and he waited for a long time before sending the message. He could understand it, but now was not the right time to go up and meet him, and he needed to calm down.
Whether he was the one who left those messages or he is now, his idea is the same: the truth must not be known to Song Qiu, otherwise no one can guarantee what Song Qiu will do.
His little wooden boy only looks well-behaved, but he is not a good boy at all. He is opinionated and too smart. He knows too much and will become uncontrollable. He will do irreparable things like he did.
[Lu Yancheng: We're already on the way, about ten minutes.]
When Song Qiu received the reply, he was looking at the remaining birthday cake in the refrigerator. He ate three pieces himself, and Lu Yancheng only ate a little, so now there is still more than half left.
He wasn't hungry, but he just wanted to eat a few more bites, so he cut himself a small piece and ate it in the living room. After a few bites, he looked towards the door. About seven or eight minutes later, the door opened, and Lu Yancheng changed his shoes and strode towards him, but he didn't get close to him like he usually did.
"You smoke?"
Smelling a hint of cigarette smoke, Song Qiu asked without thinking, only to realize that it was not appropriate to ask like that. The smell of an old couple was too strong, as if he was controlling Lu Yancheng's smoking.
"Lin Jin was in a bad mood, so I smoked a little with her." Lu Yancheng took off his coat and walked to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes, I'll be done soon."
Everything was so natural, so natural that Song Qiu almost couldn't hold back his laughter while biting the cake fork.
He was sure that this kind of scene must have happened to him and Lu Yancheng many times. The question he asked and Lu Yancheng's response were both very familiar.
They used to...seem to be quite loving.
About twenty minutes later, Lu Yancheng came back after changing into pajamas. This time he didn't stand aside. He sat next to Song Qiu and hugged her skillfully. His hair was not completely dry yet, and it was mixed with a little water vapor and the smell of shampoo.
"Baby, why aren't you sleeping? Are you hungry?"
"I……"
"What do you want to eat? The ingredients will be delivered soon."
This is what he meant by cooking himself. Song Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard it. "What are you cooking at this late hour? I'm not hungry after eating so many cakes. I just have nothing to do. I'll stop eating after two more bites."
There were only the two of them here. Without Lu Yang, there was no protagonist or plot. Plus, they had just been so intimate, so Song Qiu was particularly relaxed in front of him. She leaned on him and took another bite of the cake slowly.
No one spoke, but even in such silence it didn't feel awkward. It wasn't until Song Qiu finished the remaining cake on the plate that he leaned against Lu Yancheng's chest and asked, "Did you get the gift package?"
Lu Yancheng's eyes darkened, but his tone was very natural, "What gift package?"
"The advanced pursuit gift package, the system said he would give it to me if we slept with each other within 72 hours, but I didn't receive it."
Song Qiu leaned against him without looking back, not looking at his expression or eyes, and said firmly, "Here is the gift package for you. The things inside are all secrets. You don't plan to tell me because you're afraid that I'll know what happened every time we were in love before, right?"
He didn't need Lu Yancheng to answer and continued talking.
"It's just like that, I guessed it. I dreamed about some things before. I don't remember what happened specifically, but I know that what happened in the dream was not good."
"It's okay. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more questions. We can just break the plot together. Anyway..."
Song Qiu suddenly fell silent. After a few seconds, he uttered a few words in a very light voice, "I won't let you die."
With him around, he would definitely not let Lu Yancheng end up as a villain. Although he has nothing and doesn't seem to be of much use, he is the protagonist and the protagonist's halo is definitely useful.
The living room fell silent again. Lu Yancheng opened his mouth several times but could not utter a word. In the end, silence covered everything.
In fact, saying nothing is the best answer. Both of them know it clearly. Song Qiu knows that Lu Yancheng doesn't want to lie to him, and Lu Yancheng also knows that Song Qiu didn't lie to him and really won't let him die and will try his best to save him.
Because every time before, his little Mu Mu had tried hard to save him, even if he didn't remember anything, he would firmly choose to save him again and again.
They still slept in each other's arms that night, but their relationship had completely changed. They were no longer the awakened villain and the spoiler assistant. No one confirmed their relationship, but everyone tacitly confirmed that they were in love.
Escaping will not solve the problem, and denying your feelings and affection will not change everything. Love is love.
The next day, no one mentioned what happened last night, as if nothing had ever happened. When the two returned to the villa and met Lu Wanqing, they were still holding hands, which shocked Lu Wanqing.
"Sister-in-law, you guys... agreed to him so quickly?"
She was so hard to pursue a few days ago, but the relationship progressed rapidly in just one night. It's too scary.
"No, sister, you think too much." Song Qiu smiled slightly, "We are adults, who says we can't do this if we are not together."
Lu Wanqing: ???
What do you mean? Why doesn't this sound like being caught up, but more like being treated as a simple... bed partner?
The way she looked at Lu Yancheng was hard to describe.
What have you done? How did a serious relationship turn out like this?
This matter couldn't be explained to her clearly, and Lu Yancheng just shook his head helplessly, "I haven't caught up yet, I have to keep working hard."
Although she said she didn't catch up with him, her hand was on Song Qiu's waist. For the first time, Lu Wanqing felt that she was a conservative and not open-minded enough.
Is it popular to sleep with your wife now?
When these young people fall in love, it's really... explosive.
Of course Lu Wanqing didn’t understand why this happened, but Lu Yang, who was trying hard to reduce his presence not far away, understood it very well.
It's all because of the plot, and him as the protagonist. According to the plot, his sister-in-law should be his wife, so it's impossible for her to be a real partner of his brother, otherwise the power of the plot would not necessarily cause any trouble, and last night was an example.
"Lu Yang, I heard that you were drunk last night. Are you okay now?"
Song Qiu stood beside Lu Yancheng and took the initiative to talk to him, which frightened Lu Yang. "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, I'm completely fine, don't worry!"
"I was really drunk last night. I'm not like that usually. Don't take it personally when I send random messages when I'm drunk..."
He was explaining that last night was all controlled by the plot. Song Qiu understood and nodded at him with a smile, "It's okay, I understand."
With Lu Wanqing watching, they could only communicate like this. After lunch, Gu Qisheng came to see Lu Wanqing again, and Lu Yancheng suddenly suggested, "Sister, you haven't been back to the old house to see your parents since you came back this time. Why don't you move in there today? It just so happens that my parents were talking about Qisheng before, so let him go and live there for a few days."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
"Didn't you tell me not to let me see my parents and not to let them know that I'm back?" Lu Wanqing disagreed. If I go back to my parents now..."
"That was before. Now there's nothing to be afraid of between Song Qiu and I." Lu Yancheng said something that could scare everyone to death in a calm tone, "Even if my parents don't agree, it's useless. I'll bring Song Qiu back to the old house to meet them in a few days."
Lu Yang was able to recover after being controlled by the plot, so he didn't believe that his parents, who were always sensible, would not be able to recover.
Since the plot controls the world, he will take his little Wood to see whether the plot is more powerful or the pure family love in this world is more powerful.
People can be controlled, but can emotions be controlled?
Song Qiu could probably guess what he wanted to do, but it was only after she guessed that she felt even more unsure. As soon as she closed the door after returning to her room, she tried to persuade him, "If you do this, your sister will also know about this. Didn't we agree not to let more people know, lest the situation become out of our control..."
"We'll know sooner or later."
Lu Yancheng patiently explained to him, "Baby, my sister will know sooner or later. If I have a conflict with my parents in the future, I am destined to end up as a villain. Even if she is abroad, she will definitely hear the news."
"Instead of looking ahead and behind, worrying that the plot will become more uncontrollable because of a certain person or something, it is better not to deliberately avoid anything and let the plot change as it pleases."
Song Qiu was silent because he was a little convinced.
If you want chaos, then everything will be in chaos. When it gets to a certain level, maybe there will be some light at the end of the tunnel.
It makes sense, but it's just a little... a little too crazy.
It was rare to see Lu Yancheng so radical. He thought he was the only one in a good mental state, but he didn't expect that Lu Yancheng would be even more ruthless when he went crazy.
【Author’s words】
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