Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

Extra: Feng Lingling & Shi Yunan

The first time I met Wen Mianmian.

Like, so similar.

Soft and cute looks, tolerant personality, and a smile that is so sweet that it can almost drown you...

They all look like that optimistic girl.

The longer they spent together, the more commonalities she could find between them, but she also became increasingly aware that they were not the same person.

But it doesn’t matter, she still regards Mianmian as her emotional support.

She failed to carry on with Feng Lingling's expectations, but Mianmian could. Mianmian must be what she expected...

So she hopes Mianmian is well and lives a good life, better than anyone else.

Ten-year-old Feng Lingling once asked ten-year-old Wen Mianmian,

"Sister Mianmian, if, I mean if, one day, you die, and there is a way to bring you back to life, are you willing to accept it?"

Little Mianmian tilted her head, looking very cute, and answered her sister seriously.

"They say that when a person dies, it's like a light going out. It's human nature."

"If this world leaves me with nothing but pain, then death is a relief. Rather than dying and resurrecting, and continuing to struggle in darkness, I will look forward to a new life in the next life."

"Similarly, if the world has brought me a lot of happiness during my lifetime, these happy moments are treasures that belong to me alone."

"I have already collected so many treasures. I think I won't have any regrets in the other world."

Feng Lingling seemed to be thinking about something.

"another world……"

You in another world would be happy for me if you saw that I now have good friends, strict but loving parents, and that I no longer have to worry about survival and live in darkness and bullying.

"Yeah, sooner or later we will all go to another world. It's just a matter of sooner or later."

"Even if you resurrect me now, I may have to face the fact of losing you the next moment. I don't like to keep rescuing people and taking other people's lives as my own responsibility."

The Immortal Father said that we should not learn from those stupid gods outside, who would recognize the wrong benefactor and then look for a substitute, shouting for fighting and killing and then realizing that they had killed the wrong person, abusing each other, killing and rescuing, a bunch of bored fools. When Mianmian was in the God Realm, she never played with those idiots.

"Well, Sister Mianmian is right!"

“People… still need to look forward.”

Being stuck in the past and wasting your present life is definitely not what you want to see.

Feng Lingling, you will definitely live a good life.

You once said that you wanted to go to the seaside, but in the end you ended your short life in a small hospital ward, so I came, bringing your wish to this seaside city.

The sea is really beautiful, so beautiful that it can make people forget the past and get lost in the blue.

Occasionally, when she saw the coast outside the window, she would think of the mature ears of the arrogant boy at the beach, the glucose he prepared for her, and the throbbing hug on the Ferris wheel...

Looking at the two people showing their affection in the circle of friends every day, Feng Lingling left angrily: Alas, single dogs are really lonely.

The next second, Shi Yunan’s message came.

What do the messages in your circle of friends mean?

Looking for a boyfriend?

Or do you already have a boyfriend?

How are others?

Are you half as good as me?

……

A long string of messages came one after another. When the person who sent the messages saw that Feng Lingling had never replied, his tone changed from the initial strong questioning to a pitiful request for attention.

Please take care of me...

This was the last message sent by Shi Yunan.

Feng Lingling found it a little funny. The messages kept coming in one after another and she didn't even have time to read them all. How could she reply?

Just as I was thinking about how to type a reply, an international call came in.

Feng Lingling raised her eyebrows, but still answered the call.

"Hey?"

"Why didn't you reply to me? I thought something happened to you."

The voice on the other end sounded somewhat low, and Feng Lingling reasonably suspected that he was feeling aggrieved.

"What could possibly happen to me? Didn't you see I was just checking my Moments?"

It makes me angry when I talk about this.

"What do you mean by that?" the boy paused. Although he knew he was not in a position to ask, he still blurted out in an anxious and panicked voice, "What do you mean by that? Can you give me a definite answer..."

"Are you sure? I just see that Sister Mianmian and the others are married, and I feel lonely and cold, so I want to find someone to accompany me."

"Oh... then did you... find it?"

"what?"

"I say!" The arrogant boy said in a loud voice as if to give himself courage, "Have you found someone to be your boyfriend?"

"If not, how about considering me?"

There was no sound from the other side. The boy felt a little uncomfortable and his chest was stuffy.

Is there really someone else...

Feng Lingling looked at the waves outside the window and smiled brightly.

Since coming into this world, the best thing she has learned is to smile, as if she wanted to make up for all the unfulfilled smiles from her previous life.

"Shi Yunan."

"Ah."

Listening to the cold voice from the other side, Shi Yunan felt a little sad and wanted to stop the girl from continuing her intention, but he still had a faint hope.

"I like you."

"Uh-huh?"

Wasn't I confessing my feelings? Why did our positions change so suddenly...

"I knew that you, a stubborn little spoiled girl, couldn't even speak properly when you confessed your love, and you even wanted me to take the initiative first. Why don't I just propose to you and marry you, a stubborn little wife?"

Listening to the teasing voice from the other side, Shi Yunan indeed responded seriously and shyly,

"it is good."

"Hmm? What's good? Let me marry you?"

"Well, you can marry me."

"I can be the son-in-law of the Feng family. I'm fine with that."

Hearing Shi Yunan's aggrieved voice, Feng Lingling felt a little uncomfortable and pouted.

"forget it."

With a click, Shi Yunan's heart, which had just settled down, was lifted up again.

"Is there anyone around you?"

"Ok?"

Feng Lingling was confused by the question. Aren’t they talking about confession and marriage?

Shi Yu Nan's throat rolled over, and he asked in a nonchalant manner,

"You didn't come here to confess your feelings because you lost a game with someone else, did you?"

Idiot, you're already crying, why are you pretending to be so cool?

"What are you thinking about? I won't play such stupid games with others."

"Does the confession just now still count?"

Hearing Feng Lingling coaxing him with a slightly compromising attitude, Shi Yunan couldn't help but want to push his luck further.

"Do the math."

"I'm really impressed by you, this spoiled little master. Are you going to cry again?"

"Well, I cried, so you have to be responsible for me."

The wind is cold and speechless.

"A grown man always talks about responsibility. Is that reasonable of you?"

"It's reasonable. What's wrong with being a spoiled child to your girlfriend?"

……

The time I spent arguing with Shi Yunan passed quickly, and before I knew it, I had been talking on the phone for two hours.

"Go to bed quickly, it should be one o'clock in the morning where you are."

"Well... I have a whole day of classes tomorrow~"

Damn, I finally understand why that green tea dog Shi Yubai is so favored. Men who act like a spoiled child are really attractive!

All I can say is that the Shi family has inherited some of the genes for being spoiled.

"Be good, go to bed."

Feng Lingling's voice was unusually gentle, which made Shi Yunan blush a little.

Burying his head in the quilt, Shi Yunan felt his heart beating very fast.

Damn it, I won’t be able to sleep tonight.

But... I'm so happy.

……

It is December again, and City A, which has not seen snowfall for a long time, has welcomed the heaviest snowfall in ten years.

It's a white Christmas this year.

Feng Lingling looked at the white beach and thought slowly.

Strolling on the busy streets, snowflakes falling on her hair, the petite girl stood still among the endless stream of people, lonely and conspicuous.

The girl's heart trembled and she looked back as if she had sensed something.

Fell into a strange and warm embrace.

"As a good boyfriend, how can I let my girlfriend spend Christmas alone?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Lingling's eyes became moist. She spread out her arms and slowly hugged back.

I am so lucky to have this opportunity for rebirth.

Feng Lingling will definitely be happier in the future.