Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

So weak and stunned.

Who can tell her that this is a normal romance channel?

She thinks that except the heroine who wears books is a bit sci-fi, everything else is normal, wait...? !

She touched the other's chest, but a beam of light passed through her hands.

"……ghost!!!"

Is it possible that her ex-boyfriend died so miserably in no man's land that she "living in the shadows"? !

NI17 stretched out his pale blue fingers and flicked her forehead lightly. The movements were not flexible, and there was mechanical electric noise flowing in between. Its manager's language was still rusty, and he uttered a few obscure words, looked so weak at a loss, and switched a lot of language modes. It was not until her brows trembled that she found her current communication channel.

"It's not a ghost, it's a manager."

Or--

I am the world.

From the day when NI17 realized that he was under control, it was his wish to get rid of the original destiny. He found that the "will of the world" was not omnipotent, as long as he walked along the line of fate and was captured by the predetermined fluctuations. Energy, the will of the world is powerless to stop and interfere with his private destruction plan.

This plan of destruction is called [Ru Meng Ling].

If this world is God’s playground, if he is only a lone soldier who is wantonly played with by fate...

Then had to-

Ask the will of the world to "get into a dream" with him.

After waking up from the dream, he died with the world.

And this "dream of killing the gods" port was established when he was twelve years old-he became the smallest member of the scientific research institute through the genius special trick of state secrets, and at the same time, he was also the implementation of the "observation of the second world". "One of the leaders.

He is responsible for collecting and monitoring the magnetic field energy fluctuations of major subjects such as Bao Beibei, Lin Xingye, and Miao Banqiu. Through repeated comparisons with other ordinary samples, he spied out an unusual trace.

Especially Bao Beibei, the special information she carried was too strong, she had a small cold, natural disasters of varying degrees appeared all over the world, and the date was incredibly accurate.

Later, the influence of her magnetic field was reduced to a negligible amount, and she became an ordinary person.

However, natural disasters in various places have not diminished, but have shown a state of frequent and high incidence.

He was sensitively aware of--

The console of the will of the world "weakened".

Once Bao Beibei got out of the halo and was no longer the little princess in Lin Xingye's hands, the world's will became "impatient". The most obvious thing is that it did something quite unreasonable-to destroy him blatantly, more urgent than ever.

It tries to restart the time-causal line, let everyone return to their place, and restore the twisted magnetic field.

What was the situation at that time?

Every time he didn't walk along the line of fate and was forcibly killed by the will of the world, the boy's heart had become dark and wet, like a rotten fruit, which had rotted before it was ripe. Later, there was a little sun-like child in his vision. He realized that he was loved, and gradually walked out of the depressing environment, and even wanted to give up the plan of [如梦令].

As long as we can work together for a hundred years, illusory happiness is far better than real struggle, isn't it?

He is a human being with superficial love and abundance of greed, and he has not sacrificed his great ambition to save the world. Perhaps love is one of his few human brilliance, which allows him to abandon part of his selfishness and greed and learn to pay for each other.

He is just a human being.

He didn't want to fight against God.

——If it didn't force him.

He has already thought about it. After getting married, he will resign from the National Research Institute, bid farewell to the **** and torn scary memories of the past, like a most ordinary normal person, into the thousands of lights of red desire.

He worked, studied, and studied step by step. When he was not busy, he went to travel with her, or suddenly appeared in the city where she was on business, and brought her a pack of freshly baked biscuits.

At night, she squeezed on the sofa, flipped the pages of the book, and kissed the cream on the corner of her mouth without being noticed.

He just wants such a simple life.

But why would the world will care about the ants' thoughts?

It forcibly deprived his memory.

It even replaced the new heroine, tried to reconnect with the hero's fate, established a solid magnetic field of fate, and excluded him who was disobedient.

That is--

The child he likes, the child he wants to protect, and the child he thinks about the future together.

His lover.

Only this time, he didn't want to let it.

He can't let it either.

NI17 held a weak face with virtual hands, and the pale blue divine pupils were rippling with water waves.

"It's more complicated. I will tell you that for a while. Although I really want to explain everything clearly so that you can make a decision, but -" it breathes slightly, "My world will not be completely digested, login authority I can’t completely let go. The world has only three minutes of connection time. After three minutes, I will disconnect the anchor again."

"At that time, I will find you again, maybe it will be a long time later."

That "long time", it doesn't know how much it is.

Maybe ten years.

Maybe it's a long time never seen again.

Human life is short, just the blink of an eye in the world.

"So, my brother will ask you—"

Do you go with your brother?

The universe is vast and galaxies are vertical and horizontal, but they have turned into my nerves and capillaries, and my breath is filled with dying life and the dawn of hope. And if you look carefully, my eyes are the endless galaxy, you stay in it forever, surrounded by time.

I can give you the grandest and warmest love.

"Be my brother's lover."

Also be the lover of the world.

NI17 held up her hand and pressed it to the edge of his ear. His face was brighter than the moonlight, and the jet black mark under his eyes was floating with golden light. From his body, star trails circled and the light was shining.

Mysterious and holy.

He opened his mouth weakly, and his palm tingled.

The space, air, and even dust of the church, like a cracked glass surface, was cut by air pressure, splitting traces the size of spider silk. Lin Xingye passed through this layer of obstacles and grabbed such a weak hand. ——It's like a bullet forcibly piercing through glass mirrors one after another.

"...Don't go."

He blushed and his breath was disturbed.

"Don't go."

Lin Xingye repeated, his eyes were already pleading.

"He... he doesn't know what it is, the source is unknown, you, you go with him, I can't see—" He slanderously slandered his rival, but his lips were bitten by himself and his voice was dumb, "Don't Go, please, stay. We are getting married, aren't we? I, I will love you and protect you... as weak as Miao, you promised me, you can't let me down."

The world looked at him directly.

Lin Xingye's vision dimmed, and after he recovered, he came to a pure white space.

Only NI17 in front of me.

It said slowly, "Lin Xingye, what Bao Beibei said is true. She penetrated into a book, and this book takes you and Miao as weak as the protagonist. She is regarded as a person who is valued by the will of the former world. The container naturally needs to replace the original heroine and continue to write new stories with you, so that it can conform to the laws of operation of a world."

"When Bao Beibei's luck disappeared, and the world will re-selected a person, that is weak. Otherwise, you think, why did you meet her by coincidence? Why can you associate with her so easily? Why do you Can she get the consent of her family? That is because the magnetic field affects her mood. The whole world is assisting your love—"

"But me, my memory has been erased, just to make way for you."

"You know, we were in a stable relationship at the time, and I ordered her a ring, but inexplicably had a car accident on the road, and lost all memories of weakness."

"The world is denying me and obliterating me."

The world raised his fingertips and pointed at the dark mark under its eyes.

"So, I took this world number back.

"From it."

"I have died countless times before I found the crack entrance of the will of the world, and then stepped into its console—" Its lips are beautifully shaped, naturally curled up, and there is a gentle and clear smile, which is creepy at this time. , "As it did to me, deny it, obliterate it, and then replace it and become the new manager."

Whether it is she and her, or you and me, they are all puppets controlled by the will of the world.

But you stay where you are.

And I fight for her.

"I said this, not to make you sympathize with me." NI17's fingertips glowed with blue cold light, and brushed across the line of world numbers. "You have to be clear. This is a book, a virtual world. You want her forever. Will you immerse yourself in this thin sheet of paper? And my authority can take her away, go to the real world, and have a real life."

"I don't want her to be embarrassed. If you can, please give up."

Lin Xingye felt cold all over.

All his knowledge of this world is infinitely collapsing.

The soul seems to have been forcibly cut apart, pieced together into a broken and abnormal shape.

The world he lives in... is really a book?

Is he a character who only lives on paper?

Is he a **** under control?

What Bao Beibei said was once used by Lin Xingye as a weak excuse to stay, he didn't believe it. Unexpectedly, one day in the future, at this moment, it will be proved. Then his growth, his love, every night of his breakdown...what is it?

Is it just to please the readers of that book?

He looked around blankly, his eyes hurt by the pure white light.

He shed tears without warning.

Lin Xingye lowered his head and stretched out his hand to touch it. The tears were obviously warm, how could he say they were fake?

He remembered the street he was passing through when he was going to school. There was a family who planted Qilixiang. It was so **** incense. He sneezed wildly every time he passed by. He remembered that when he was doing morning exercises, the guy was wearing an autumn school uniform, like a watery Chinese cabbage, jumping around, slipping out a packet of snacks in his pocket.

He still remembered the sworn kiss in the box after the college entrance examination.

The chest pain is like tearing pain.

The panic fleeing on the rainy night, the jerky feeling of smoking for the first time, the calm heartbeat that pretends to be calm when hugging, the eye contact of the game, the **** hair circle of the large intestine on the side of the road, the regretful emotion of insulting her without a word, the first time I know a girl The child’s lips are made of jelly toffee, the pain and pleasure of transforming from a boy to a man, a heart gnawed by jealousy, and a momentary understanding of responsibility and responsibility...

Fragments on this side filled his memory palace, so real and painful, with only a small amount of sugar.

Does the world even recycle his last sugar?

The moment his tears fell, his surroundings returned to normal.

He still held her hand.

She turned around.

About the sun was too high, half of her face was brightly illuminated, and she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

stay. stay. stay.

Stay for me.

I beg you.

His chest screamed frantically.

"You are really—" Lin Xingye's thin lips curled into a mean curve. "It's the most fluid woman I have ever seen. I have covered you for five years, and I have not been able to cover you. When he appears, no matter if it is a person It's a ghost, you still run to him. Go to your mother's stand-in, I quit!"

The emotion he squeezed deep in his heart suddenly exploded, and his weak back was pushed hard by him.

She was caught off guard from falling into the arms of the will of the world.

It is vast, full of desolate and simple atmosphere.

NI17's arms were slightly bent, and his head hugged her, "Then what's your answer?"

She was so weak and stunned, "...what?"

NI17 gently stroked her forehead, "Answer. The universe will also be turbulent, and it needs an exact answer. Come with your brother, weak. This is not where you should be. As for your family, friends, Without your future, you can live happily enough, the world assures you."

It leaned down again, rubbed her ears together, and flew around as weakly as the trails of stars.

"But the world cannot live without your future."

Overcome all obstacles, I am only here for you.

The weak position was very unstable. When NI17 took off the piggy necklace from its neck and put it on her, the weak was fascinated and his eyes glowed.

Then she was stuck in the world.

So weak is very tangled.

Is her weakness so obvious?

"Then, goodbye."

NI17 hugged her weak body into her arms and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

It nodded lightly at Lin Xingye.

The world swears an oath.

"Except for her and Yongsheng, I can fulfill any of your wishes."

Lin Xingye's nails were embedded in his palms, and he said coldly, "Then set the timeline back to the beginning, I will never see this ancestor, she is not worthy."

So weak when he heard this disgusting tone, he was very dissatisfied, as if he had never been an ancestor!

She was about to open the palm of the world and reason with others.

NI17 whispered, "Be good, wait for my brother to give you sweets. Okay, I promise you." The last sentence was addressed to Lin Xingye.

Damn it!

This is what makes the sweet and gentle voice of the brother who has soft legs!

So weak was coaxed to disperse.

00:03:00.

Time goes to zero.

The world goes offline.

Lin Xingye's timeline was returned to the day of kindergarten. It was graduation day, crowded parents and mischievous children.

This time, Ni Jiaming was not as weak as Miao.

He suddenly lost his voice and burst into tears.

The teachers panicked and asked if he was being bullied.

Lin Xingye cried out of breath, rubbing his swollen eyelids.

The teachers leaned in and could only barely hear his cry: "When I grow up, I will marry, marry the weak..."

He repeatedly confirmed.

Not a dream.

Not a dream.

She really disappeared, from this world, from his life.

He would never meet again, that girl who made him lose all his youth and bankrupted his family.

Ruo Ruo?

The teachers looked at each other. There was no girl named Ruoruo in their graduating class, and there was no boy.

They guessed, that should be the boy's former playmate, right?

"Okay, the teacher will find Ruoruo for you, don't cry."

The little boy stopped sobbing.

"No, no need to look for it."

She will not come back again.

One second before this, NI17 was so weak that it passed through the Blue River no man's land. Above a shielded research fortress, an invisible magnetic field crack was opening to the manager.

There are people missing every year in the Blue River no man's land. Some of them died unnaturally, under various harsh environments, and the other part, due to the influence of the magnetic field, took a time travel.

It's just that the flesh is easy to fester, and often die halfway before reaching another parallel time and space.

After all, the survivors are very few.

Those researchers probably didn't expect that he successfully entered the world's cracks, frettingly tampering with the console's instructions, and dominating the world's will.

After all, the will of the world is just a rigid will to execute the program.

It doesn't understand what advances and retreats, and what measures are taken.

Otherwise, NI17 will not be forced by it to retreat irresistibly, and has a crazy intention of rebelling against God.

Where does the world's will know the unpredictability of people's hearts.

He was so weak and walked away with its eyes covered, but I don't know why, but my heart was very stable.

She asked.

"Xiao Ming, are you a man or a ghost? What is a manager?"

NI17 lowered his eyes and concealed the **** process for his weakness, saying, "I was specially recruited by a state secret to study this project about magnetic field shuttle. The results are quite progressing. After breaking up with you, I don't think I can continue to be decadent. , Volunteered to be the first to move through the special magnetic field of the Blue River no man’s land and enter the cracks of time and space."

With the idea of ​​a life of nine deaths, it won the bet.

He spoke lightly, so weak that he almost doubted his IQ.

Is he still human?

He also double-studied two majors in college!

Also ran to manage the company!

As a result, the real identity of this guy has actually changed! state! division! study! Family!

NI17 led her through the magnetic field, and the brows under his palms wrinkled slightly. It soothed, "Just a little while, you endure it."

NI17 diverted her attention, "Do you remember the ancient mobile game you played?"

"... Rumengling?"

A pig in a weak start, abruptly achieved the position of the city lord.

"Yes, that's it." The world laughed, and Xinghe was eclipsed. "With the shell of the game, it is actually a magnetic field data detector that detects energy fluctuations in player landing places. I am probably one of the developers. That character [inverse], well, I wrote the programming too."

It killed fate with its own hands.

But in the dark, it seems to be guided by fate.

[Inverse] in the game is looking for a way to break the game. He wants to bring his childhood sweetheart back to the real world and return to normal life.

To a certain extent, their fates coincide.

Fortunately, because of the retention of these data, he was able to accurately determine the anchor point and find her before the huge data exploded.

Little Green Tea was shocked, and the focus went off the track, "Fuck! So you are not just my husband??? or a shared husband of many male and female players???"

NI17: "..."

Being weak is even more condemned, "No wonder you are possessed by the emperor! You open up!"

NI17: "..."

"Then I lost terribly later, didn't I?"

The world tried to save its shaky credit.

So weak immediately make up the knife, "It is shameless to open the black!"

"Okay, everything you say is right."

While talking, it moved its palm away, only to realize that its fingers were no longer mechanically light blue, but as white as warm jade.

With a ray of light pouring in, thousands of rays of light flooded.

They are standing in a tall building.

The weak pupils reflected a new world.

At sunrise, the real world.

High-rise buildings, row upon row, are the era of abundance of scientific and technological civilization, and the pale blue track in the sky is vaguely visible from the weak.

A black spot from far to near.

A red agate bird flapping its wings, docilely landed on the fingertips of the world.

"Do you want to touch it?"

It passed it towards the weak.

"In a sense, you are the bride of the world and its mother."

Like to be as weak as a mother: "..."

Thanks for the invitation, the girl's heart refused to face this cruel reality.

The red bird pecked at its weak hair, its tail flicked, and then flew towards the sky.

"This civilization will be more developed, but it has not yet entered the interstellar era. This is Bao Beibei's world, that is to say, we have entered the real reality from the world in the book." NI17 does not shy away from its lover, "but any One thing that develops too quickly, and if you don't pay attention, it will cause endless troubles."

Therefore, this world will initiates a break away plan and rebuilds a novel world with books as the track. With the loopholes in the rules, the dying world will is stored. When the vitality is restored here, we will extract the power of the virtual world and supplement the passage of the real world. Vitality.

As for whether the virtual world will collapse or not, that is not a matter of the will of the world.

The cruel reality is always the reality, how can the world's will indulge in the fragile beauty of illusion.

It seemed to glance across.

"One minute countdown, the world will usher in a wave of zombies."

So weak: "???"

You **** kidding me! ! !

Is she like the kind of person who can evolve into King Kong Barbie!

"59, 58, 57..."

"Goodbye, goodbye."

She pretended to leave, NI17 smiled and hugged her, "You are the lover of the world, how can you be afraid of a zombie tide?"

"Come on, with brother."

He took her hand and stood on the edge of the tall building.

"Building belongs to us—"

future.

Have your future.

It fell from a height with her.

The wind howled.

The bride's snow-white veil flew into the distance.

She hugged the tulip in her arms so weakly, the petals were white with a fresh fragrance, kissed her face, and submerged in the hazy but warm morning light.

The black hair of the world is flying like elves, and the silver-white protective clothing on his body is gushing out of light.

The light wrapped her gently.

A line of marked numbers is engraved under the weak eyes and face.

RUO17.

Mark of co-manager.

"New world, new permissions, and, new sugar."

The tip of its hair was glowing with pale golden light, and it circumvented the wind and kissed her lips.

"Also, brother's new couple name—"

"Called Ni."

"NIRUO... drowning?"

It was so weak that the couple names of the two people got together, it seemed a bit weak, it was still a mystery whether it could sweep the end times.

She was pushing **** the rolled up wedding dress, whose hem was messy and was rendered orange-pink by the daylight. Seeing her embarrassed, NI17 looked like a mischievous teenager and laughed happily. Until it was so weakly glared, the corners of her lips instantly narrowed, and she stretched out her hand to obediently press her wedding dress.

That glance also evoked its heart.

The world and its bride's forehead were against the forehead, and the confession was grand and warm.

"No, it's RN, ROUNI."

If it is you, reverse the rules and change the future.