Chapter 111: For whom I was born, I will run towards him [Finale]
The temple's clear actions gradually became clear.
Under Jiang Huan's reform, the entire trial bureau became more and more prosperous.
There is no other reason. Anyone who dares to speak out against the trend will receive an animal experience card.
Jiang Huan felt comfortable for a few days, but then she felt a sense of emptiness again.
Although Xie Jiumian was with him every day, he still felt that something was missing.
She was rummaging through the plot of the small world.
It's too low. It's not the plot line of the male and female protagonists, and there is not even any video footage.
The supporting character revealed it in just a few words.
The cannon fodder even has pitifully sparse text.
As soon as she stopped, Jiang Huan's mind automatically recalled the time she spent with that group of people at the beach.
As soon as she thought about it, she took out the DVD version of Lost City and played it on loop.
Look at those lively faces.
What a terrible acting.
It was so bad that she felt safe.
Every time Jiang Huan watched it, she would laugh for a while for no reason.
I wonder what those people are doing now?
She supported her chin, her mouth was dry, and she called for someone to bring her some water.
"Sister Huan, please drink some water."
Soon, someone respectfully placed tea on the table.
Jiang Huan picked it up casually, still watching TV, "Thank you."
But the shadow beside me didn't leave for a long time.
"What? There's something else."
She raised her eyes and looked at the person wearing a hat and mask with confusion.
The visitor shook his head.
"Then why don't you leave?"
The visitor still shook his head.
Jiang Huan narrowed her eyes, "Why do I have to treat you? Even if I treat you, I can't guarantee that you'll leave safely."
“Hehehe!”
The person in front of him quickly took off his mask and hat, revealing a big smile that was familiar with the sunshine.
Jiang Huan was shocked, "Ke Wenjun?!"
“And us!”
"elder sister!"
Several familiar figures pushed the door open and ran towards her.
Jiang Huan's pupils trembled.
Several big hugs followed.
When Jiang Huan looked up, she saw Meng Yue, Jiang He... even the Five Golden Flowers had come!
She looked at Xie Jiumian standing behind the crowd with a look of surprise and joy.
As if asking: What's going on?
Xie Jiumian was intoxicated by the atmosphere and explained with a smile: "I was worried that you would be bored, so I got some people to play with you."
Although it was just a light sentence, Jiang Huan was well aware of its weight.
Bringing the paper man in the book into this world is not something that can be done with just a few words.
Xie Jiumian! I love you!
After settling the few people, Mai Yaya was the first to start complaining:
"After you disappeared, I always felt that my memory started to become fuzzy. If it weren't for the signboards of you and Brother Mian at home, I really would have forgotten..."
"Yes! It's fucking terrifying! I feel like something is digging into my brain! Luckily, Yueyue and I have the habit of writing diaries to each other every day. Otherwise, my memory would have been wiped out by that bastard Lao Deng's program!"
Ke Wenjun hugged himself with heartache, touched him twice, and then hugged Meng Yue beside him.
After hearing what the two said, Jiang Huan finally reacted.
That damn old Deng was actually playing dirty tricks. Before being sent for reformation, he even wanted to destroy this small world!
It is ten times more difficult to preserve a small world than to destroy it.
Jiang Huan's fist hardened and softened, softened and hardened again.
She asked Xie Jiumian, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Xie Jiumian smiled faintly, "Ahuan is fighting in the front, and I will protect the family and friends in the back."
Jiang Huan secretly sighed, "How corny."
That's what I said, but my whole heart seemed to be filled with sweet, soft, indeterminate marshmallows, filled with throbbing sweetness.
A group of people came from far away and had a party at the temple that night.
After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere was lively and everyone was in high spirits.
Jiang He caught Fu Ran with a red face and decided to settle the score with him.
"I'm just going to tell you what I felt was controlling me back then! Fu Ran, you pervert!"
Fu Ran said confidently, "I have no choice, okay? The higher-ups gave me this setting, so I can only resort to this last resort!"
"Oh? So many people can generate fear value, and now that my sister is gone, you're picking me! Are you specifically picking people with the surname Jiang?!" Jiang He questioned.
Fu Ran's eyes evaded, "No... no way! I found other people later, don't be so narcissistic."
But his voice was obviously lacking in confidence, and it became quieter and quieter as he spoke.
Another male voice roared: "Yueyue, I want to marry you! You must marry me! Otherwise I will!"
Meng Yue was helpless, "What else?"
Ke Wenjun buried his head and cried, "Otherwise I will cry to death in front of you, sob ...
Here, Mai Yaya was staggering from drinking and was held in Lu Chen's arms.
Even though he was ninety percent drunk, he still raised his glass to toast Jiang Huan:
"Sister Huan, you must be fine! You're fine, I just... vomit..."
Lu Chen stopped himself mid-sentence, smiled apologetically at Jiang Huan, and quietly revealed, "Actually, Yaya is your personal fan, a die-hard one."
"Not... uh... not entirely. Who told you... uh... who told you not to say you like it..." Mai Yaya vomited until she was confused and made a small rebuttal.
Lu Chen was stunned, shock overflowing from his pupils.
Jiang Huan's eyes were full of meaning. "There's also a surprise."
"I'll toast to you on behalf of Yaya." Lu Chen raised his glass, with uncontrollable joy on his lips.
Jiang Huan laughed heartily and raised the bottle of wine: "Cheers! Friendship!"
Several drunks raised their glasses and said, "Cheers! Friendship!"
At this moment, countless fireworks bloomed outside the temple, endlessly, blazingly bright.
Drunk, Jiang Huan jumped onto Xie Jiumian, holding the empty wine bottle, her face flushed.
"009～"
Xie Jiumian grabbed her waist and held her firmly, saying, "Here."
"Little Nine Nine."
"exist."
Jiang Huan pulled the man's long, crow-feather eyelashes like a curious baby, her almond-shaped eyes unblinking.
Suddenly asked: "You, why do you like me? I am! Hiccup! An evil spirit."
Xie Jiumian lowered his eyes and let her play with him. "I was born for you, without any reason. I like you in any form."
Jiang Huan savored his words carefully, then suddenly, with her fangs raised, asked, "For a lifetime?"
Xie Jiumian smiled: "It's been nine lifetimes."
From the day he was created, the code was filled with her information.
The first thing he was asked to remember was her preferences, the first thing he copied and marked was her weaknesses.
The first words he said were:
"Hello, Evil Spirit Jiang Huan, I am Supervisory System 001."
"From today on, I will accompany you throughout your life."
The system recorded that he called out "Master" 378,766 times, tracked her breath 8,659 times, and hid his breath for her 99,863 times.
Just like humans need water and air.
Just like trees need sunlight and land.
Time and space go back, and all things grow.
And me.
Will always be loyal to the settings engraved in the code.
——I will always run towards the one I was born for.
[End of full text]
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