The truth is about to come to light, but Yang Liu always feels something is wrong.

Wenya's emotions were not right, and Yang Liu's intuition was also not right. She felt that this shouldn't end so easily.

A few of them bought some vegetables and returned home. Yang Liu went into the kitchen first, put on an apron and started cooking.

Although Wen Ya's case is nearing its end and only needs to wait for the final result to be announced to the public, she always feels that it is not that simple.

The kitchen was filled with the sound of Yang Liu chopping vegetables while cooking, but the living room was extremely quiet. Wen Ya hadn't spoken since returning from the police station. Zhao Yunduo didn't want to make herself look bad, so she could naturally tell that something was wrong with Wen Ya, so she didn't bother to disturb her. She had experienced so many flashbacks, and even though Wen Ya was her idol, she had long been indifferent to it.

What Zhao Yunduo was more worried about was Yang Liu, who was also an "awakened person" like her. After returning from a business trip, that person also looked very worried.

And what's strange is that the world seems to have begun to be less hostile to her. Why is that?

Too many doubts surrounded Zhao Yunduo, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

The orderly sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen seemed to confirm that Yang Liu, who was cooking seriously, didn't think much about it.

But the fact is, Yang Liu had already handed over his body to the system for full management, and he entered the system space to check things.

"System, call up the elegant plot of the entire story."

[Okay, host, please wait. ]

As soon as the system finished speaking, the light screen in front of him quickly displayed the elegant plot of each stage.

Willows passed by one by one, fast forward, trying to find clues inside.

But unfortunately, this is just a sweet pet story, and the information the system obtains is only the part mentioned in the story, which is then extracted from the world.

Yang Liu rubbed his aching temples, took a deep breath and continued to search, from the beginning of the story to the end. Originally he wanted to skip things, but now he had to review them bit by bit, and he was so tired that he wanted to die.

"No, no, and still no." Yang Liu scanned the pages one by one, all of which were pictures of sweet young couples chasing and playing, which made her a little irritated.

"Wait, what is this?" Yang Liu was about to cross the river when she was attracted by something that flashed by.

He quickly pulled the progress bar back and magnified the details.

……

"Yaya, which university are you going to apply to?"

Cheng Qi was still very young at that time, about 17 or 18 years old as a high school student, probably in his third year of high school. The afterglow shone through the classroom window onto Cheng Qi, who was waiting for Wen Ya to pack his schoolbag, and looked particularly beautiful.

Wen Ya looked up at Cheng Qi who was asking her the question. She was stunned for a moment, as if she was thinking hard. Then she smiled and answered Cheng Qi, "I don't know. I haven't thought about it yet."

Cheng Qi's eyes darkened, but he regained his sunny and cheerful look and smiled, "Then why don't you go to the same university as me? I'm counting on you to tutor me!"

"Well... okay." This time, Wen Ya didn't think much and answered happily.

Seeing her smile, Cheng Qi's eyes lit up a lot, "Let's make a deal, whoever fails to report will be a puppy."

"Okay." Wen Ya agreed readily and packed her schoolbag. The two of them left the classroom one after the other.

They were talking and laughing, and were very intimate.

……

The scene ends here. It should have been a very sweet plot, but Yang Liu felt awkward no matter how she looked at it.

Not quite sure, she continued to fast forward, trying to find out what the slight sense of disobedience she was feeling was.

……

At the university, Wen Ya sat on the rooftop, enjoying the cool breeze of the summer night. She squinted her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of freedom alone.

At this time, the phone rang. Wen Ya took out her cell phone and the caller ID showed Cheng Qi. Wen Ya answered the call naturally.

"Hey."

"Yaya, where are you?" A slightly trembling and panting voice came from the other side, but the extremely gentle tone made people feel like they had stepped into a honey pot.

"I'm on the rooftop of Dezhi Building. The wind here is so comfortable, Cheng Qi." Wen Ya answered the person opposite in a very natural tone.

"Okay, I get it. I have a gift for you. Can you wait for me?" The person on the other side clearly revealed nervousness and joy.

"What gift is it? I remember it's not my birthday yet?" Wen Ya blurted out in confusion.

The person on the other end immediately responded, "You'll know when I get there! See you later!" After that, the other end hung up the phone.

Wen Ya looked at the hung up call, raised her head to look at the stars in the sky, smiled and said softly, "The stars are so bright today..."

Perhaps half an hour later, the door to the rooftop was pushed open, revealing Cheng Qi, who was panting and holding a bouquet of red and white roses.

It was obvious that he had come running, sweating profusely, and even his speech was a little slurred. "Sorry, Yaya, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Wen Ya heard Cheng Qi's voice and turned to look at him. Seeing that he was holding flowers, she was puzzled for a moment, and then suddenly realized and said "Oh!" "Is this the gift you mentioned?"

"Yes, there's something else. Please come in and help me hold the flowers." Cheng Qi breathed in and felt a little more comfortable, then walked towards Wen Ya. His tone was gentle and his smile was particularly mysterious.

Wen Ya really listened to him, crossed her legs and reached out to take his flowers.

Afterwards, after Wen Ya took his flowers, Cheng Qi knelt on one knee, raised the small box in his hand and opened it, looked at her and said with a smile: "Wen Ya, I like you, can you date me?"

Wen Ya was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, raised her hand to wipe her tears and looked at Cheng Qi, "How can you ask someone to date you like this, like you're proposing, and you even brought a ring..."

Cheng Qi scratched the back of his head sheepishly, and turned his head away as if to hide his shyness, still making excuses, "I just feel that just sending flowers is not sincere enough, so..."

Wen Ya smiled and just looked at the boy who was much shorter than her and half-kneeling on the ground, as if she was considering whether to agree or not.

Seeing that there was no more sound above his head, Cheng Qi turned his head in confusion and looked at the girl in front of him whom he had secretly loved for ten years. The nervousness in his heart forced him to stare at the girl sitting above him for an answer.

"You really like me?"

"Yeah!" He nodded vigorously.

"You really want me to be your girlfriend?"

"Yeah!" He nodded again.

"Okay~" the girl smiled and agreed.

Cheng Qi's obvious shock finally turned into ecstasy. He put the ring on her hand with a polite reminder, and finally stood up, hugged her in his arms, and took her down from the platform.

"Thank you, Yaya! Thank you!" His tone was full of relief and joy.

……

【So sweet. 】System review.

The willows were exceptionally silent.

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