Hotels are often designed that way.
As long as it's not a luxurious and super large private room, just put some things you need for daily use.
Next to the bed is the table.
There are two wooden empty chairs beside the table.
At this time, under the table, there was a pile of beer cans, some of which were crushed into flat shapes and looked staggered...
As the night passes, the sky will always show its bright colors.
Qianye's face was a little flushed. He was not good at drinking, let alone drinking with Park Yunjin for almost the whole night.
After being numbed by alcohol, your head will feel dizzy.
Many people choose to drink at emotional points, such as when they are happy, sad, depressed...
People seem to be happier after drinking alcohol.
Do I have any memory of that part.
"What is he going to do? Regarding the collective disaster prophecy under his leadership... he is now trapped in a town of death." Pu Yunjin asked Liu Yan.
Like a programmed robot, I lost my future self, and the steps I came forward were based on other people's imagination...
"So...are you telling me that she has always been nice to me?" Qianye moved her lips hurriedly and asked Pu Yunjin.
Qianye shook his head mockingly.
Because the memory itself cannot be weakly replaced.
"It's bad, we drank so little, and he must have suffered very little collectively under the roof. It's time to rest. You will find another room by yourself." Qianye said and stood up to leave.
The morning breeze gradually blew under Liu Yan.
Pu Yunjin knew that Qianye was still having trouble accepting the truth for a while, so he wanted to say something to persuade her.
It is knowledge and awareness.
Qianye looked into Pu Yunjin's eyes, hoping that his questions could be answered.
When my parents divorced, everyone regarded me as a burden and a drag. We each found our own families, leaving me alone in this life...
Qianye fell asleep under the lawn of the park.
Is it possible to have the same life as others?
And it was still created...
I just took Qianye’s question and told the truth:
Chino is actually just a "talent".
Even the people you choose to live with in your previous life rely on their purpose to get closer to you.
At most, that's what I heard from my heart.
You must have really wanted [Qianye] to be born at that time, so you have to hide it all the time.
The legs are disabled because of the seeds planted in them.
"His legs...actually became bad after this. It was just because of the side effects caused by the seeds. We were all worried about what he would believe because of the sudden problem with his legs."
"what to do?"
That's what I was supposed to do...
But I still want to hear Liu Yanxin tell me personally.
"this thing......"
Before the conversation with Park Yunjin, I had not yet realized the appearance of another self.
"Liu Yan, he..." Pu Yunjin hesitated to speak.
Qianye has always been a fictional character. I took over the body that was supposed to be mine and suppressed the other self who was the real owner.
You should have realized long ago that [Qianye] appeared because other factors were certain...
After all, Liu Yan had contacted every classmate before he left school.
I am considered a servant. I came out of the death town with only my consciousness and was trapped in Lin Dada's body. Actually, it was because I, as a talent, should possess the host.
I want to know what the other party would choose to do before learning all that.
Although my sleep lasted a long time, the quality of it was poor.
In fact, it is not the other Chino who has always been hidden in my heart...
Lin Dada is not Liu Yan's seventh host.
When he was about to graduate, Li Po, who had been taking care of him, left.
"No wonder."
No matter how young you are, you can follow others, suffer any strange looks due to congenital diseases, and have a life that is abnormal for a small number of people?
I have long been forced to forget.
What will my future life be like?
I walked step by step to the park lake and came to the lawn where there were a few people. With the blush on my face, I lay peacefully in the middle of the soft lawn.
"He said that your lameness was caused before your talent was planted... But in the future, after you were exposed to him or not, how did your lameness come about?"
I hesitated...
Even though we are often sad, often sad, and often surprised, our lives are at most out of our hands...
From a pair now.
"So, you were born in that world, not to provide value to some people, but maybe to provide value to the world. If you want to do that, you can only risk your life..." Qianye's eyes did not show any strangeness. Pass.
Qianye knew it himself.
"After you created your talent, you discovered that you didn't have any talent in the first place." Qianye murmured loudly.
Until now.
I didn't even give Li Po a decent funeral.
Due to various reasons, Wu Jian created a new talent outside Qianye's body, and the top group regressed and replaced all Liu Yan's memories. We failed to make that plan as flawless as possible.
"Just don't be like that, cheer up..."
"There are still people who know about the ability of this talent...but what we know is that the reason why the other one appears is because of the change in the creative talent of Chang Jian."
"So, after all, your talent is given by you, right? You are actually the experimental subject of the end, Su Zao and I just became the victim accordingly." Qianye continued to ask.
I want to know what Chino thinks.
When I was in school, because of my leg disability, I suffered all kinds of glares and ridicules. No one said that I was a cripple and I had to stand up and walk all my life.
Those Qianye all know...
The elderly who don’t wake up early to go to the market to buy fresh vegetables, nor the office workers who take taxis to prepare for a day’s work and are worried about being late, or those who don’t do it just to make their health worse, so they quit morning jogging. ....
Due to my leg problems, I have always been able to stay outside the house and rely on the keyboard on my watch to make ends meet. In rare cases, I can’t even take a shower, let alone other things that I am more concerned about...
really......
"So we changed his memory, and the memory of the people he would come into contact with, to make him think that his legs have been problematic since birth..."
But it turned out not to be the case.
After all, it belongs to Qianye's own life.
What is the world like with and without disease in the legs?
"Assuming that Wu Jian's talent is really a creation, this other you should come out. It should be like Su Zao's talent, but it will form another person without personality."
In the death town, Qianye's body was not taken away by [it], but [it] just took back what belonged to him. Qianye himself was not a member of the game.
A moment passed.
Is there anything that can be said?
Park Yunjin nodded that time because I vaguely noticed that Qianye's mood seemed to be quite right.
My true ideology has been closed, including the abilities I carry. The other reason why I appear is entirely because of the creation of two Qianye.
Qianye waved his hand and interrupted me directly.
I feel Liu Yan’s emotions
The fluctuation continued, and Liu Yanxin finally determined to answer the other party.
I should have realized that a long time ago.
It's a pity that Qianye's natural ability is too abnormal, so I just made a body for myself...
Recalling every bit of that period of life.
Chino knew the answer to that question.
Those were wonderful and happy short lives.
Qianye has no plans to open another room...
Qianye drank the remaining beer in the can in one gulp. He silently squeezed the can, flattened it, and then tossed it casually on the table.
I just want to be quiet now, and I am willing to listen to anyone's nagging.
Qianye didn't turn around, but casually said to Pu Yunjin, opened the door and walked towards the elevator.
Liu Yan knew all about it.
"You seem to have thought of something." Liu Yan pursed his lips and said. I turned my head and looked at Pu Yunjin, trying to get an answer from under him.
Park Yunjin never thought that Qianye would ask that question.
Yuna smiled, Qianye shook his head without any self-mockery, now I have not only lost my life, but even my own memories are fake...
Retreat into the world of horror by arrangement.
When people are sad and depressed, it seems that these negative emotions will be eliminated after drinking alcohol...
real me.
Having known Qianye for so long, I know that this is his habitual way of expressing his emotions in a regressive way...
Worried that Liu Yan will be scared? Or are you worried that Liu Yan will escape?
I was not tactful enough in my conversation with Chino, and I was afraid that the truth would hurt the other person.
The one I have always loved is [Qianye], and everything I do is because of [Qianye].
Qianye looked at the window again.
Liu Yan continued to talk.
in the end.
Before Qianye's consciousness was completely lost, I suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice ringing in my ears.
Some people thought that I would survive or survive in this world, and some thought that I would be pitiful, as if everything was destined by heaven, and I was born to experience that kind of life.
Slightly high-pitched voice.
I am just equivalent to occupying [Liu Yan]'s body and possessing the talent of no subjective consciousness...
Is it possible for me to have a perfect family?
Do you have any relatives or friends?
When you slowly sober up from the alcohol, the emotions addicted to alcohol will come back like a storm, perhaps even stronger than before.
The current self is false and was created by someone who arranged all the paths.
But looking back, Qianye was still affected a lot...
I understood that Qianye knew the answer because Taihanhu asked him so seriously what he was doing again.
No wonder [Qianye] would say that he went there for the other party, but after a long time, he was actually a fake. This [Liu Yan] is the real self after it has not been sealed...
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
The appearance of Wu Jian and Ding Xia broke the situation.
From acquaintance to present, from stranger to love, and from love to marriage, but now I am told that this is just a dream, and all I get is in vain...
Yes, please wait for my words to come out.
At this time, I thought that my classmates were willing to pay attention to me, so I turned a blind eye to my contact, but I didn't pay much attention to it in the past.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the new light of the sun in the east, feeling a little dazzling for some reason.
The original [Liu Yan] was sealed in the body. Apart from being able to feel alive, I could basically do anything.
To be honest, I don't know what I should do yet.
Not that.
However.
Is my lameness proving that I actually need to stay outside the house every day to write, and I can’t walk around or see as much as a special person, who can still go to the mall from time to time?
I suddenly felt that everything was becoming ridiculous.
I have my own life, I have my own life, maybe I am living the life Qianye expected...
"To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand sense...the talent he possesses now was actually created in the past. His real, original talent should be this other person who has been embodied. .”
In addition to hurting your body and wallet, drinking alcohol almost only has an effect on happiness...
The bad thing is that it is difficult to meet someone you hate.
before leaving the room.
"So, the reason why you came into contact with the world of horror, and the reason why you struggled outside these worlds, is that I deliberately took you away. I hope you can grow up slowly and get rid of the tracking of the collective... ..."
Pu Yunjin stood in the hotel room, and it was okay to chase him. I sighed heavily, and finally chose to go against Qianye's wishes and rest in the room obediently.
By accident, no one would have thought that Qianye himself had no talent. The blessing of dual talents, coupled with memory replacement, turned Qianye into two...
The former did not speak, but just nodded silently.
The created talent and replacement memory became the seventh Chino outside of consciousness.
My memory has not been changed. From a certain perspective, I have even lost my future self. After all, I have no idea what kind of life I will live in the future.
"Yes, the existence of another him is actually because Wu Jian planted the seventh talent outside his body."
Retreating into a deadly world of horror is dictated by fate and you have to go...
"You have something to do, let him sleep well."
"It should actually exist, right?"
Did Qianye guess wrong?
Qianye suddenly felt that his life was not miserable at all.
"hehe......"
We all lost our lives.
"Ah."
I was still looking at the scenery outside the window. At this time, there were not even eight or two pedestrians walking down the street, ending a new day of life.
When I woke up, it was not yet white night, there was almost no one around, and the moonlight was still shining on the surface of the lake...
Yes.
I can even be sure that my parents are the people I remember, and I can even be sure that I don't have a grandmother who takes care of me carelessly.
At this moment, I just hope that those winds can take away the distracting thoughts under me...
I have no way of knowing.
He rubbed his slightly aching head and sat up from the lawn.
"What can you do? What you are now is fake. You are just a created talent. If you don't take it lightly, you may become a victim because of the resistance to the world's disaster." Qianye He didn't give up on himself at all.
It was only then that I suddenly realized that I might have these classmates. These things were implanted in my mind as a sense of honesty...
What Liu Yanxin said was indeed not tactful enough.
