The Persian cat that Ouyang Yi recently raised was brought back from abroad. Tonight, it unexpectedly ran into Ouyang Qianran's room at some point and ate the golden ginseng fruit seedling in his room. According to Ouyang Yi, there was not a single leaf left, only a bare branch. When hearing the news, Ouyang Qianran almost cried. There are no leaves left, let alone the two fruits.
As expected, what Ouyang Qianran saw when he returned was a bare branch, and Ouyang Yi was standing in his room holding the culprit Persian cat, with his head lowered, apologizing to him all the time.
"I'm sorry, uncle. It's all my fault that I didn't see the little thing. Otherwise, it wouldn't have eaten the mutant ginseng fruit that you carefully cultivated." Ouyang Yi looked guilty. He had seen Ouyang Qianran's precious mutant ginseng fruit. It was golden, like gold, and it glowed. As Ouyang Qianran said, he spent a huge amount of money to buy this mutant fruit seedling. There is only one such seedling in the world and it is extremely precious.
After Ouyang Qianran came back from abroad, Ouyang Yi had the chance to see it once by accident. It had already borne two fruits. It has all the limbs and facial features and looks exactly like those newborn babies, very realistic. Ouyang Yi was extremely surprised at that time, and wanted Ouyang Qianran to give him a fruit, but was rejected by Ouyang Qianran.
Well, now his cat was in big trouble. When he came in from outside the room, he saw his cat lying on the table, biting the golden and bare branch. There was no doubt that the leaves and fruits must have been eaten by his cat, and he didn't know what to do this time. It is said that there is only one of this mutated ginseng fruit. Where can he find another one to give to his uncle? Looking at Ouyang Qianran's pale face, half-kneeling on the ground, holding the seedling with only branches left, Ouyang Yi almost died of guilt.
"Uncle, don't be like this. Please accept my condolences. Don't worry, I will definitely find another ginseng seedling of the same kind. The world is so big, maybe there is another mutated ginseng fruit seedling, right?" After saying this, Ouyang Yi himself was a little unconvinced. His whole handsome face was squeezed together, and then he said dejectedly: "Uncle, I know you are very angry. I'm sorry. Otherwise, can you beat me up? I will never..."
"go out……"
"What?" Ouyang Yi was interrupted before he could finish his words and was unable to react.
"Go out, I want some quiet time." The deep voice revealed a hint of despair.
"Uncle, who is Jingjing? If you like, I will definitely bring her here."
Boy, now is not the time to be funny!
"roll……"
Ouyang Qianran's door was slammed shut, and Ouyang Yi was kicked out by Ouyang Qianran. At the same time, a white Persian cat with innocent round eyes was also thrown out.
"Oh no, oh no, my uncle must hate me to death." Ouyang Yi walked back and forth in the corridor in panic, scratching his brown hair. If his parents knew about this, he would definitely be scolded. The most important thing is that he has never seen his uncle so angry. His face turned pale with anger. What should he do?
Ouyang Qianran was really at his wit's end this time. There were still a few hours left before the mission deadline. Where could he find another golden ginseng fruit seed? Even if you find the seeds and plant them, it is impossible for them to bloom and bear fruit within a few hours. It's really over this time. Ouyang Qianran worked so hard for so long, but in the end, he died at the hands of a greedy Persian cat. How could he be willing to accept this? If he fails to complete the task within the specified time, the system will deduct all his health points. All his efforts over two years were in vain.
He probably only has a few hours left to live. Once the mission deadline is up, it will be time for him to leave this world. He should be sad, but he found that he couldn't be sad. What’s more, I can’t bear to let go. He has been here for more than two years and has gained a lot.
He has an elder brother and sister-in-law who are very kind to him, and a nephew named Ouyang Yi who is simple, straightforward and unremarkable, but very kind. With He Junjun always working hard by his side, he has regarded him as a friend's agent. There is Xiaomei, a makeup artist who loves to joke, and Lin Jiajia, an assistant who is confused but very serious in her work. By the way, there is also Bonn, the crazy fan image designer who took office not long ago. There are also hundreds of millions of fans who have been following him and giving him endless motivation. Finally, there is Ling Yingluo, the lover who is devoted to him, takes good care of him, and gives him the love he never asked for.
Since when did he have so many concerns in this world that was supposed to be strange to him? Speaking of the one I'm most reluctant to part with, it would have to be Ling Yingluo. He promised him that he would stay with him until old age and until death. But he is going to break his promise. When he thought about leaving so suddenly, Ouyang Qianran's heart felt as if it had been torn apart and then sprinkled with salt. It was so painful that he no longer felt any pain. What he should do most at this moment is to say goodbye to all those who like and care about him, especially Ling Yingluo. He should have a lot to say to him. But at this time, when he picked up the phone, he still couldn't dial that familiar number.
If he really died, what would happen to Ling Yingyue. Normally, he would get jealous if he got a little close to other people. If he died, would Ling Yingyue go crazy? Ouyang Qianran couldn't imagine how crazy Ling Yingluo would go after learning the news of his death, and he didn't dare to think about it.
Is it possible that we can only sit and wait for death? No, how can this be possible? There must be a way, there must be.
"System, if I don't complete the main mission of the golden ginseng fruit, will I really die?" Ouyang Qianran is in a very conflicted mood. He hopes that the system will answer him, but he is afraid that the system's answer is actually the answer that he already has in his heart.
"According to the mission, if the host fails to complete the main mission of the Golden Ginseng Fruit, then as a punishment, all of the host's health points will be deducted. Once the host's health points reach 0, the host is equivalent to death."
"Is there no other punishment? For example, deducting 90% of my health points, or deducting my skill proficiency." Ouyang Qianran asked persistently.
The system gave a cold and ruthless answer, "No."
Now Ouyang Qianran gave up and stopped struggling and harboring illusions. The system has shattered all his illusions. Ouyang Qianran, filled with despair, picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number.
"Xiao Ran? Are you back home?"
Ling Yingluo's familiar and concerned voice came from the phone.
Ouyang Qianran's nose suddenly felt sore, his eyes began to wet with tears, and his voice was a little choked, "Well, we're home."
Hearing that Ouyang Qianran's voice was not right, Ling Yingluo asked anxiously: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Taking a look at the lonely golden fruit seedling with only one branch left, Ouyang Qianran forced a smile on his delicate face that was uglier than crying, "Nothing, nothing happened. Ling Yingyue, I have something I want to tell you."
"What's up?"
"I love you……"
Facing Ouyang Qianran's sudden confession, Ling Yingyue was silent for a moment, then quickly responded, "Yes, I love you too, deeply..."
That’s enough. With Ling Yingluo’s words, Ouyang Qianran felt that it was enough.
Crystal clear tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, and the smile that was forced on his face was as ugly as it could be. "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm hanging up first and go to bed early tonight."
"Well, you should go to bed early too. See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow..." Ouyang Qianran used up all his strength and finally said this sentence. It turned out that Ling Yinglu had become so important in his heart without him realizing it. He originally wanted to tell Ling Yinglu that he was leaving soon, but he just couldn't say it out loud. He couldn't bear to see Ling Yingluo sad.
Ling Yingluo didn't know that they no longer had a tomorrow.
The cell phone slipped from Ouyang Qianran's hand and fell to the ground with a "pop". The floor-to-ceiling window was not closed, and a gust of wind blew in, along with the sound of a car engine.
Ouyang Qianran knew that his elder brother Ouyang Qianxiong and his elder sister-in-law had returned from the banquet. It's time, it's time for him to say goodbye to them, otherwise, if he waits until twelve o'clock, there will be no chance. And finally he also needs to say goodbye to hundreds of millions of fans, thanking them for liking him, supporting him, and accompanying him all the way to where he is now.
I really can’t bear to leave!
Ouyang Qianran stood up from the ground, turned around, took a step forward, and was about to go out to say goodbye to Ouyang Yi and others when suddenly, he heard a noise behind him.
“Crack, crack…”
It sounded like a mouse eating, and the sound was very soft, but in the quiet room, Ouyang Qianran could hear it clearly. Ouyang Qianran paused, turned around suddenly and looked around.
No, nothing. The maid cleans his room every day, so there shouldn't be any mice. Could it be that he is hallucinating because he is too sad?
Shaking his head, Ouyang Qianran turned around and was about to leave when suddenly, the small voice came again, and there were two voices alternating together.
“Crack, crack…”
Ouyang Qianran suddenly froze. Why did this scene seem a little unusual? It feels very weird. Ouyang Qianran's pupils constricted when he recalled that he had turned into a soul after his death. He believed that there were souls in this world. Could it be that the system saw that his mission had failed, so it had already found a soul to replace him, the soon-to-be predecessor?
This possibility is very high, after all, the system has always been so unscrupulous.
"Host, please do not slander this system at will."
The system's voice suddenly appeared in Ouyang Qianran's mind.
"Isn't it? Not you?" Ouyang Qianran asked curiously.
System: "Host, look back yourself."
From what the system said, it doesn't seem to be the case. So what is it?
Ouyang Qianran turned around and looked at the ground, there was nothing. When his eyes slid across the pure white quilt on his bed, he was almost blinded by the two white and tender little things on the bed. Ouyang Qianran, who had always been calm and did not lose his composure even in the face of death, could no longer remain calm when he saw the two fair and tender little creatures.
"Fuck it, system, you better come out and explain to me what's going on with those two little things? If you don't explain it clearly, I'll beat you to death!"
The author has something to say: Wow, the little angel has guessed it, right?
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