Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

Wen Shiyun's eyes were slightly red, and tears filled her almond-shaped eyes. "I don't want it just this once, Ling Yanling. I want it every year, even if it's not this grand, even if it's just a simple meal."

"Either we all do it together, or we don't do it at all."

"Did you hear that?" She weakly grasped the two corners of the man's clothes with her small hands, as if she was powerless, but also as if she was begging. Her voice gradually weakened, but her hands still stubbornly did not let go.

She murmured, tears sliding down her cheeks, like water drops falling into the lake, leaving no trace, but causing ripples in the man's heart.

"I can help you. Let me choose my own life. I don't want you to make decisions for me."

Ling Yanling lowered his eyes and looked at her. She would never know how beautiful she was in his eyes at this moment. His eyes were filled with water, clear and bright, and there was only him in his eyes and heart.

He rested his chin on her neck.

After a long time, it seemed as if he had made a decision.

"it is good."

-

System: [What are you talking about?! Host, don't be impulsive! I was just about to tell you that the strategy progress has reached 100% and you can withdraw. Don't do anything stupid!]

Wen Shiyun: [The last thing is the protagonist's heart knot. Aren't you afraid that the protagonist of this world will die because of it? If that happens, this world will collapse, and your mission energy will be wasted.]

system:【......】

React with hindsight.

System: [Oh, that seems to make sense. Host, you are so smart and foresighted. As expected of you. I will definitely treat you well in the next world~]

Wen Shiyun: [......]

Moreover...leaving each other after the grand confession is the most regrettable thing, and this is not what the original body wanted.

She never takes shortcuts, one identity, one world, one role.

As the Wen Shiyun of this world, she would do anything to accompany the man on this ultimate adventure.

-

Putting aside the worries in her heart, Ling Yanling took her hand, curled her lips, and spoke lazily,

"Let's go to the last place."

Just turn a corner and walk a dozen steps inside, and you can see the outdoor tents that have already been set up, and Wu Qingyu and Lin Zha who have been hiding there watching them for who knows how long.

Lin Zha waved at them solemnly, "Hey!!! Brother Ling! Sister Shiyun!"

Wen Shiyun's face flushed slightly, and she opened her lips and whispered, "So you're here."

Just now she and Ling Yanling were kissing and hugging each other...

She tilted her head, her eyes flickering, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Wu Qingyu nodded lightly, and called out in a hoarse voice very naturally, "Sister-in-law."

Her face flushed instantly and she waved her hands, "Just call me by my name like before."

Ling Yanling turned her head to look at her, the corners of her lips curved up in a carefree smile, and her squinting eyes showed a bit of satisfaction.

Lin Zha was the first to speak jokingly, "Hey, sister Shiyun, but you guys just live-broadcasted it. We're all family, so what's wrong with taking a closer look?!"

After he finished speaking, he scratched his head with a silly smile on his face. Wu Qingyu looked at him silently and shook his head.

"I watched everyone set up the layout today, and it took quite a while!" He raised his head proudly, looking as if asking for praise, without any trace of the nervousness and anxiety he had just shown when he was setting up the layout, nor the tearful look on his face.

Seeing that he was about to make a scene, Ling Yanling picked up his clothes and threw them aside.

The man's thin lips curled slightly, "Lin boy, you are quite proud?"

Lin Zha's momentum, which had just risen, suddenly weakened again. He curled his lips and complained dissatisfiedly,

"Brother Ling, if you do this, I won't look handsome or great in front of Sister Shiyun anymore. You're just jealous of me and afraid that Sister Shiyun will praise me more than you do!"

Wen Shiyun burst out laughing, her eyebrows and eyes curved with laughter. After being interrupted by this funny guy, her previous sadness dissipated a lot.

She gave the man a thumbs-up and praised him generously, "Lin Zha, you're amazing! You're the most handsome one besides Ling Yanling!"

"Oh my, this is the only one besides Brother Ling." Lin Zha blinked, winked, and sat down in front of the tent, patting the stool next to him. "Come and sit down, this is our team's first New Year's Eve."

-

As if by mutual agreement, they didn't talk about any serious topics that night. Lin Za smiled and drank beer after beer. Soon the floor was full of beer cans.

His face was red, and he was not fully conscious, but he still remembered to drink. When he was drunk, he pulled Wu Qingyu's sleeves and pulled him away, crying and yelling.

"Brother Ling, please don't abandon us, wuwuwu."

He cried like an abandoned puppy, so pitiful.

Wu Qingyu also drank quite a bit. He patted Lin Zha's head with one hand, but he stared blankly at the empty beer can on the table without blinking, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Zha started to talk nonsense again while crying, "No, let's keep drinking, drink until we get drunk, so that Brother Ling doesn't have to go tomorrow!!!"

"Yes, drink! Don't leave until you're drunk. Let's drink all night long!"

"Come on, Qingyu, boss, let's continue drinking! Sister Shiyun, please don't drink anymore, hahaha!"

She was clearly smiling, but her eyes were filled with sadness. Wen Shiyun looked at them intently, and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold. She turned to look at Ling Yanling.

The smile on the man's lips faded at some point.

He held a can of beer, as if responding to Lin Zha's unclear drunken words, pursed his lips, tilted his head back and took a long sip, then flattened the can with one hand and threw it aside.

After a while, he stood up and walked to the edge of the mountain, leaning against the nearest tree trunk and closing his eyes slightly.

The wind blew away his slightly drunk feeling.

-

Wen Shiyun only drank a few sips and was still conscious. She walked to his side and accompanied him silently.

Ling Yanling pursed her lips, "Do you think it's right for me not to let them go?"

He had countless reasons.

He always thought that this was his own business, so it was natural for him to settle it himself.

"I don't want you to doubt yourself, Ling Yanling,"

Wen Shiyun's voice was calm and gentle, as if it had a strange magic that soothed his turbulent heart.

She tilted her head to look at him, her almond eyes flickering.

"So, we have to keep our promise and come back. That way, we won't regret the decision we made this time."