Save the tragic villain in progress!

Chu Xinian's so-called offline exchange meeting is actually equivalent to a literary lecture in a certain sense, which is quite boring and boring.Authors from the same city gathered in a small conference hall to exchange experiences and talk freely.

Shen Liang sat in the corner of the last row.He crossed his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep alone, with a brochure on his knees, which was about to slip off his legs and fall to the ground.

It was rare for Chu Xinian to be late. He sneaked in through the back door. Seeing Shen Liang dozing off, he took a seat beside him and reminded him, "Your book is about to drop."

Shen Liang knew who it was without looking, picked up the brochure and covered his face without saying a word, and continued to sleep.

Chu Xinian finally realized something was wrong, glanced at him, thought about Shen Liang's decadence in the past few days, and subconsciously asked, "Are you broken in love?"

As soon as he said the words, he felt that it was impossible. How could an otaku who squats at home every day and never goes out to fall in love?Fall out of love with an inflatable doll?

Shen Liang took off the book on his face, turned his head to look at him: "Can you stop sitting next to me, I'm afraid."

Chu Xinian shook his head and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, none of them want to sit with me, so you can just let it go."

Shen Liang's face turned green for a moment: "What work have you been doing recently?"

Chu Xinian's grandfather is a well-known Feng Shui master. His family doesn't say he has been rich for many generations, but he can definitely be called rich.Chu Xinian doesn't know what to think, in order to extract writing materials, he always likes to work part-time to experience life.

Only you can't think of it, you can't do it without him.

Chu Xinian straightened his clothes casually: "It's nothing, I went to the funeral home to study for a while."

He had studied medicine for a few years before, but it was interrupted for some reason. Recently, he wanted to observe the dead and extract writing materials, so he "changed" another job.

Shen Liang walked away from him without a trace, feeling that his mind was out of order: "Why don't you go to a nightclub and be a duck?"

Chu Xinian couldn't see the stage clearly, so he took out a pair of glasses from his jacket pocket and put them on. He looked very refined, but in Shen Liang's eyes, he was a gentle scum.He straightened the mirror frame, not annoyed: "I will think about it if I have free time in the future."

Shen Liangpi praised without smiling, "No wonder your writing is so good."

Chu Xinian knew that Shen Liang was hurting himself, so he followed the trend: "It's nothing, just look at the various aspects of life."

Shen Liang thought to himself that it was no wonder that he couldn't write good things, and he read every day a pervert like Chu Xinian.

Probably the speech on stage was really boring, and Chu Xinian didn't have much interest in listening to it.He stopped taking notes, closed the notebook, and asked inadvertently, "I heard that you plan to change the ending recently?"

Shen Liang paused when he heard the words, and then hummed lightly, not knowing whether he agreed or not.

"It's rare," Chu Xinian said honestly, "What are you going to write in the next book? Do you still write dog blood?"

Shen Liang shook his head for the first time.He closed his eyes and covered his face with the book again, hiding all his expressions.The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence: "I won't write..."

He said: "I won't write anymore..."

The lecture hall was extremely lively, and only Shen Liang sat quietly in the corner, as if isolated from the world.

Chu Xinian really felt a little bit surprised now, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and habitually wanted to ask something, but seeing that Shen Liang was not in good condition, he gave up the idea: "It's fine not to write, that kind of scolding thing If you can’t write, don’t write.”

Shen Liang twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to say that she was not afraid of being scolded, but she didn't explain anything.

Chu Xinian lowered his head, spread out his notebook and continued to write his notes. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Have you read my book?"

Shen Liang regained consciousness slightly, and replied slowly: "Oh, I saw it."

In fact, he only looked at the outline chart on the title page.

Chu Xinian asked without raising his head, "What do you think?"

He didn't expect Shen Liang to give any constructive opinions, and the other party would most likely say a four-character evaluation of "stinky and long".However, unexpectedly, Shen Liang actually gave a more serious suggestion:

"The villain in your book is a bit miserable."

When he said this, he was in a daze for a moment, as if he remembered something long ago, and said in a low voice: "It's unnecessary to put so many tragedies on one person, just change it if you can, readers see Not happy anymore."

Chu Xinian didn't plan to change it. Unlike Shen Liang who wrote books at will, no matter what he wrote, he must have his own intentions. He only said one sentence: "There are not so many smooth people in the world."

Sounds quite philosophical.

Shen Liang didn't want to admit it, but at the critical moment, Chu Xinian's head might be a little bit stronger than him, and he slowly asked: "...I have been to a place, but now I can't go back, what do you think? , is there any way to go back?"

Chu Xinian: "Take the plane."

Shen Liang: "The vehicle can't arrive."

Chu Xinian raised his head and looked at him: "Then how did you get to that place?"

Shen Liang said dumbly: "..."

He also wanted to know how he got there, but he crossed over in a daze, and then came back in a daze.

Who can give him an answer?

Chu Xinian was always very good at connecting the truth from all kinds of fragmentary information, and finally found that Shen Liang's abnormality was inseparable from that book.He pressed the ballpoint pen in his hand once and for a while: "You don't really feel like you have time-traveled, do you?"

Shen Liang raised her eyes: "Do you think I'm dreaming?"

Chu Xinian: "I'm more inclined that you are sleepy, Shen Liang, it's a terrible thing to be immersed in a dream and not be able to get out."

Shen Liang only said three words: "It's not a dream."

Chu Xinian slightly curled his lips, this action made him look a little casual and cold: "But you can't go back now, so it's better to treat it as a dream."

Especially since he didn't think it was true.

Shen Liang asked in an unclear manner: "What if it's true?"

Chu Xinian: "When I die, how about I pass on my inheritance to you?"

He was taking advantage of Shen Liang.

Shen Liang sneered: "You should leave it to your future son."

Chu Xinian is a single person, and he intends to dedicate his life to the literary career, but this does not prevent him from contemptuous of such things as time travel: "You know, the possibility of your time travel is not as great as that of me getting out of the single."

cross?

Ah……

Chu Xinian's expression was perfunctory, obviously he didn't believe it.

Shen Liang didn't argue with him. People like Chu Xinian are typical people who don't cry when they don't see the coffin. One day, if he is also bound by the system, it will really eliminate harm for the people.

After the exchange meeting, Shen Liang returned home.He didn't sleep for several nights in a row, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell directly on the bed without taking off his clothes.Tiredness flooded in like a tide, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

However, I don’t know if it’s because he was thinking about it, he had a dream that seemed familiar to the scene in the book...

In the dream, there was a silent corridor, the lights above were dim, and the air was filled with the unique smell of hospital disinfectant.Shen Liang walked along the corridor and found a locked door at the end. Through the glass window, a thin man could be faintly seen sitting curled up in a dark corner.

This scene is somewhat familiar...

An unbelievable answer faintly appeared in Shen Liang's mind, but he was not sure.He walked slowly to the window, covering the cold glass with his fingertips, trying to see who was inside, but he couldn't see clearly.

"Shao Yuhan..."

Shen Liang struggled to make a sound, he patted the window hard, the sound was dull,

"is it you?"

Even the sound is trembling.

"Shao Yuhan?"

Shen Liang yelled a lot, and the man curled up in the corner reacted a little.He slowly raised his head and looked out the window blankly.His complexion was pale, and his eyes were pitch black, so dark that even the light could not shine through.

After Shen Liang saw his eyebrows and eyes clearly, his pupils shrank, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand: "Shao Yuhan——!"

Hearing his voice, Shao Quehan got up from the ground in doubt, and then slowly walked to the window.His thin figure could hardly hang the hospital gown on him, and he looked empty.

Like Shen Liang, he covered the glass window with his fingertips, looked at Shen Liang for a long time, then narrowed his eyes: "Who... are you..."

Shao Yuhan felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, indescribably familiar.

Shen Liang clenched his fingertips uncontrollably. He wanted to open the window, but found that it was locked, and he couldn't pull it. He clenched his fist and smashed the glass hard.

Shao Yuhan approached the glass window and said, "Don't smash it,"

He said, "It hurts..."

Shen Liang couldn't listen at all, and just wanted to release Shao Yuhan from that ghostly place, but the windows and doors were locked, and he couldn't open them until his hands bled.

Shao Yuhan looked at him through the glass, but didn't speak.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Shen Liang finally stopped his actions.He was out of breath, and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He wiped the window covered with fingerprints with his sleeve, and said to Shao Yuhan in a panic, "I will definitely rescue you, I... I will definitely rescue you... "

The back of his hand was covered with blood, and he wiped the glass more and more dirty.

Shao Yuhan leaned his head against the glass window, looked down at his fingertips, the back of his hand was mottled and crisscrossed, maybe he had done the same thing as Shen Liang.

"Why did you leave me here alone..." Shao Quehan suddenly asked in a low voice.

Shen Liang paused.

Shao Yuhan raised his head to look at him, most of his body was in the shadows, his eyes were still the same as he remembered, but full of despair: "Is it because you are afraid of me?"

Shen Liang shook his head subconsciously, wanting to say no, how could he be afraid of Shao Yuhan, but the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak.

Shao Yuhan said, "I can take medicine, I take it every day..."

He clenched the guardrail on the window tightly: "Don't leave me here alone, I take medicine every day to treat my illness, Shen Liang, it's very dark here..."

He called Shen Liang's name, his voice was low, his face was pale and desperate, like a trapped animal,

"I won't hurt you...don't be afraid of me..."

Shao Yuhan said, "Don't be afraid of me..."

Shen Liang couldn't control the redness of his eyes when he heard the words, he clenched his fingertips, and suddenly punched the window hard: "Who told you to take the medicine?! Didn't I tell you not to take it?! Why do you still want to take it?!"

"I will never want you! Didn't I tell you, why don't you believe me!"

His voice was originally full of anger, but as he spoke, it suddenly dropped again.Shen Liang buried her head deeply, her eyes were red, her sobs were choked up, and she said to Shao Yuhan: "Who said I don't want you anymore...I've been looking for you...I've been looking for you..."

But how should he go back...

How should he go back...

Tears soaked the pillow, and the person in the dream gradually disappeared.

Shen Liang's breathing was rapid, his body trembled, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.He tried his best to lift his heavy eyelids, but what caught his eyes was the ceiling above his head, and when he reached out his hand to touch it, his face was covered with cold liquid.

Is it a dream...?

But Shen Liang was afraid that it was true.

He was stunned for a while by himself, and then sat up from the bed with his hands propped up. The restlessness of the past few days made him look extremely decadent.Shen Liang sat down in front of the desk, turned on the computer, and the words Chu Xinian once said unexpectedly sounded in his mind——

"Then how did you get there in the first place?"

How did he get there in the first place...

Shen Liang just wrote a novel that was bloody to the extreme, and then caused readers to complain and protest on a large scale. As a result, he was bound by the system and traveled to his own novel.

Is it necessary to write another book to introduce the system?

This realization made Shen Liang's heart stop for a moment. He didn't know if the answer was correct, but he should try anyway.He touched the keyboard tremblingly with his fingertips, and then re-created a file, his brain was running nervously and fast, conceiving the plot, planning to write a more bloody novel.

However, Shen Liang had just drafted the title of the book, and before he could type a single word of the text, an invisible force suddenly controlled his hands, making him unable to move at all.

A familiar mechanical voice sounded in the air, with a serious tone: [Young hero, please stop]

Shen Liang was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously followed the sound, only to see a large dazzling diamond appeared above the room at some point.He was stunned for a moment, and then fell into ecstasy uncontrollably: "System? System!"

For the first time, Shen Liang had the urge to burst into tears. He stood up suddenly from his seat, with such force that he overturned the chair, and was so excited that he said incoherently, "You fucking finally appeared!"

you!he!mom!of!end!At!out!now!up!

The system flew down and circled around Shenliang: [Dear host, I'm back again, do you miss me~]

Shen Liang recalled what happened to him during this time, and forcefully squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I miss you so much..."

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