Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

The moonlight is hazy.

The lanterns in front of the eaves emitted a hazy red light, and the tassels at the bottom of the lanterns swayed in the breeze.

Jingyuan sat by the corridor, his heart filled with sorrow.

I have also read some books and encountered various topics.

But only the emotional confusion is like a heavy mountain pressing on the heart, making it difficult to let go.

Jing Yuan scratched his white hair irritably, making it messy and with little curls sticking up. His depression became less intense instead of more severe.

"If you can't figure it out, just write a letter. I'm not concerned about Jingnian."

"He was the one who was confused first, which is why people are upset." Jing Yuan swung his legs and hummed, his chubby face slightly raised, looking unhappy.

He jumped off the railing, ran back to the room, took out a blank piece of paper, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, and wrote directly without any concealment.

【Year of Respecting the Mirror.】

[I heard from Long Zun that you stayed on the front lines to prove yourself to me. Why? We are strangers now.]

If it weren't for the immortal boat, and for the greater good, you should have returned earlier.

【I don't need you to prove it to me.】

Jingyuan stuffed the letter into an envelope, went to the post station the next day, and mailed it to Jingnian.

Soon, I received a reply from Jingnian, which contained only one sentence.

【I want to be your friend.】

"What's the reason?" Jing Yuan frowned, very dissatisfied with this reason. He thought that Jingnian was somewhat perfunctory to him, or maybe the boy stayed at the front line for other reasons.

Jing Yuan thought about it and decided to ignore Jing Nian. Anyway... it was impossible for them to be friends from the beginning.

Just when Jingyuan was trying hard not to think about Jingnian, a few days later, he received another letter from Jingnian.

【Respect Jingyuan.】

The battlefield is deserted today. I've been assigned patrol duties. For months now, there's been no snow here, only wind and sand.

Sometimes I dig in the ground, hoping for some water so I can raise some fish. I feel terrible if I don't eat fish for a day.

How are you doing lately?

"Eat fish. How come you like to eat fish even though you're on the battlefield?"

"Doesn't Jingnian... dislike eating fish?" Jing Yuan murmured. Once upon a time, the young man raised his chin arrogantly, his red eyes flashing with dangerous light, and threw the fish soup aside.

"I don't like delicacies made from thorny things."

Jing Yuan pursed his lips and read the letter several times. Compared with the previous ones, the wording of this letter was simple, but one could feel the boy's temper.

But why do I have to write to him?

Because you want to be his friend?

But why did he have to be friends with him? Because he saved Jingnian's life, but his purpose was not to save Jingnian, and he confessed it to the boy that night.

Jing Yuan was puzzled. He felt that he had to get an explanation, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

So I wrote a letter.

【I am fine. 】

Why do you insist on being friends with me?

This question made Yannian, who was far away at the front line, worried. He hated a series of whys the most.

According to his assassin's thinking, he usually does things for money and then leaves it at that. Why would he ask such stupid questions as "Why do you want to kill me!"

But Yannian knew that he definitely couldn't say, "Hey, Jingyuan, because I want to enter your card pool, take advantage of your popularity, and then I can get revenge."

"Because I want to join hands with you to dominate a version, so that players can draw more of me and ensure the ownership rate."

If he responded like this, Jing Yuan would definitely kill him, thinking he was a psychopath.

Yannian tapped the envelope with his fingertips, thought all night, and finally ran out of ink and uttered a sentence.

【I just want to be friends with you.】

After seeing this, Jing Yuan was speechless. What kind of overbearing CEO's remarks were these? He touched his chin and took a playful attitude.

He replied casually.

Why do you want to be friends with me?

Yannian collapsed immediately and scratched his head frantically.

It’s endless!

You have to stick to this topic, right? Why can't you ask something else, such as asking him about his performance today and what he ate?

"This is really a silent war." Yannian covered his face with his hands, his expression twisted, and he turned into a cat, scratching the table legs frantically with his claws, venting his anger.

Outside the tent, someone suddenly shouted.

"Jingnian, your sister sent you your favorite Wangzai dried fish."

"Hey, here they come!" Yannian was startled, his hair standing on end. After transforming into "Jingnian", he walked out of the tent. His comrade handed him a package. Seeing the messy white hair, he subconsciously asked, "What's bothering you?"

Jingnian is the youngest among them, and everyone takes care of him to some extent.

“When I write to my friends, the topic always revolves around one topic that I don’t know what to do.”

Yannian hugged the package happily and only mentioned it to Jingliu by chance in a letter. Unexpectedly, Jingliu bought it and sent it to him every once in a while.

One of the few joys.

"That way, you can write about a topic that he's more interested in and divert his attention."

The comrade thought about it and gave a suggestion with a smile.

"What topics does he find more interesting?" Yannian raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be thinking about something. After saying thank you, he returned to the tent.

Holding a small piece of dried fish in his mouth, Yannian flipped through the records about Jing Yuan in the system. Who didn't have a dream of being a hero when they were young? The corners of his mouth curled up.

Picking up the pen again, Yannian recalled some scenes of killing enemies on the battlefield and began to write.

[Today, the Buli people invaded here. I took up my sword and went into battle, killing them all. I captured one, but just as I was about to behead him.]

A giant claw suddenly attacked me. I narrowly avoided it, and turning around, I saw it was a black eagle. A mysterious figure stood atop the eagle. He was wearing a black robe, and his face was unclear. He leaned forward and spoke calmly.

"Gengtian, let's fight to the death. I don't know who dares to stop me!"

[Who is the mysterious man? What is his relationship with Bu Liren? Can Yunqi escape the encirclement? What are the losses?]

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After looking over his masterpiece with satisfaction, Yannian stuffed it into an envelope and sent it to Jingyuan.

A few days later, Jing Yuan wrote back a letter, saying that he was fine and urged Yan Nian to write about the subsequent events, including who the mysterious man was and whether he was another remnant of Feng Yu, such as the Wing Makers.

Seeing that Jing Yuan was about to take the bait, Yannian narrowed his eyes and understood the truth that to win over someone's heart, one must first cater to his preferences.

From this day on, the road of exaggeration began.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating the envelope and casting mottled light and shadow. Yannian sat at the table, looking serious, and slowly wrote the letter.

This is my first year on the front line, everything will be fine.

Because his current body and Jing Yuan are both immortal species, there is still a lot of time.

Yannian was thinking this when suddenly a loud noise was heard, causing him to lose his balance and write with the pen, leaving a large ink dot on the letter.

The soldiers shouted, and the sound of swords and spears clashing continued to ring out.

"Traces of Bu Liren have been found, everyone gather!"

Yannian lowered his eyes and silently threw the letter into the trash can.

"Come back and write a new one." Yannian stood up, carried Zhuyue on his back, and ran out.