Chapter 100 You fell in love with me because of the plot.
One sentence.
Wen Yanyu looked at Fu Hanchuan with some fear.
Fu Hanchuan remained calm, showing no surprise or doubt.
Wen Yanyu paused, then hesitated, "Do you believe me?"
Fu Hanchuan shook his head, his voice soft, gentle yet firm: "I believe you."
Just four simple words.
Wen Yanyu's eyes suddenly reddened, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Her voice choked with emotion.
In the darkness, Wen Yanyu thought that since she was lying with her back to the light, the person in front of her should not be able to see anything, so she let her tears fall.
But he forgot one thing.
Fu Hanchuan's gaze was fixed on Wen Yanyu's face. His light-colored eyes made him highly visible in the dark, so he naturally wouldn't miss the line of tears.
Fu Hanchuan reached out and pulled Wen Yanyu into his arms, one hand still clasped with his, the other hand resting on Wen Yanyu's lower back, gently stroking him.
Wen Yanyu sobbed without making a sound.
With a flicker in his eyes, heartache still prevailed, and Fu Hanchuan sighed helplessly: "If the memories are too painful, then let's not recall them."
"If you're unhappy, let's go to sleep."
Fu Hanchuan moved slightly closer and pulled the boy's other hand, which was slightly sweaty from nervousness, into his arms, gently rubbing it to warm it.
"Listen to me."
"No matter what happens, I will be with you."
“I know there are many inexplicable things about you, many things I want to know, many things that may be very important, but you need to know one thing.”
Fu Hanchuan paused for a moment, then said gently, "For me, the most important thing is that you are healthy and happy every day."
All emotions in her eyes had been completely replaced by heartache, leaving her with no desire to investigate the truth.
Fu Hanchuan raised his hand to wipe away Wen Yanyu's tears. "If telling me those things would cause you a lot of pain, I would rather you be happy."
After a long while, I finally managed to calm my out-of-control emotions.
Wen Yanyu gritted her trembling teeth, gripped the man's hand, and shook her head firmly, "You need to know."
It all started with that book that appeared in my mind: my father, my mother, my sister, my beautiful childhood, my family being erased, my friends being forgotten, and the year when everyone treated me like a madman.
I worked hard, studying while working part-time, and entered the examination hall with millions of others. I finally squeezed through the narrow bridge and thought I was about to realize my dream, but it shattered at the moment I was closest to it.
The year everyone thought I was crazy, the countless nights I missed my family, the three years I studied late into the night, the year I was manipulated into a talent show by the plot.
Finally unable to bear it all, she committed suicide in the mountains and then became bound to a dog, together playing cannon fodder in the vast world, completing the plot, again and again, without end.
Those old stories filled with blood and tears, the pain, the cries, the despair, and the hope of the past.
"This is... the original story of this world. You are the protagonist of the story, and I am the cannon fodder. Therefore, my family was deleted as a bug."
Perhaps he had long since become numb, or perhaps he knew he had already endured the pain, Wen Yanyu's tone gradually became calm, and the pain and wounds that had happened to him were simplified into a series of stories-like conversations in the night.
"Because you are the main character, and I am a cannon fodder male supporting character who is relentlessly pursuing you, that's why I said those things in front of the media. I didn't mean to hurt you like that, it's just that the plot made me do it."
“I know you hate this kind of behavior, but I can’t control myself, and I don’t know how to face you, so I deleted you in the first place.”
One sentence.
The heavy weight on my heart has finally been lifted.
Wen Yanyu let out a long sigh of relief, not daring to get any closer to the man, and whispered again, "I'm sorry..."
In the darkness.
He couldn't see Fu Hanchuan's expression clearly, only the sound of his heart pounding violently under his palm could be heard.
for a long time.
What will your ending be?
Wen Yanyu was taken aback.
Fu Hanchuan leaned in close and asked again, "In those worlds... what was your fate?"
Wen Yanyu's breath caught in her throat, and her body stiffened.
He didn't say a word.
The calm that had just been gone was completely reversed.
Fu Hanchuan's voice was visibly trembling.
Wen Yanyu said in a hoarse voice, "An unnatural death."
There are only five characters.
Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and did not continue to ask questions.
for a long time.
"Did you confess to me because of the plot...?" The man's voice was low, and it was impossible to discern any emotion, except for a faint tremor that betrayed his hidden feelings.
Wen Yanyu gave a soft "hmm".
The room fell into an eerie silence.
Only heavy breathing could be heard.
"So... you never loved me."
"It's all because of... the plot."
declarative sentence.
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