Chapter 1269: Life Still Goes On (2) (The Book—End)

"Or, if life is going on, then it will never end." Fu Yuanshu raised his wine glass and gestured towards Rochelle.

The latter was slightly taken aback when he heard what he said, savored it carefully for a while, and said in a deep thought, "Indeed, then can you answer a few more questions for me?"

Fu Yuanshu smiled lightly, nodded and raised his eyebrows, "It's absolutely fine."

After saying this, Rochelle turned around and walked to the wine cabinet, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Then, holding the wine glass, she walked to Fu Yuanshu and sat cross-legged.

He was sitting on the blanket, baking the crackling stove, facing Fu Yuanshu, with a playful yet a little dignified expression.

"Sorry, I want to confirm that in this story, Fu Yuanshu appeared based on yourself?"

Fu Yuanshu paused when he heard the words, then raised the corners of his mouth, looked him sideways and said, "Isn't it obvious?"

Rochelle smiled and nodded, "It's very obvious, so I'm even more curious. In this story, there are only a few intersections between you and the protagonist Wei. Sorry, I mean, in terms of the entire length, based on your friendship, why did she Will I tell you my story?"

Fu Yuanshu paused slightly when he heard the words, then turned his head to stare at Rochelle for a while, and suddenly smiled strangely, "Rochelle, based on the starting point of your question, can I think...you take this story seriously? ?”

Rochelle's expression was stunned. Indeed, if this was just a story written by Fu Yuanshu, he could completely substitute himself as a character in it, even if it was just such a seemingly important but insignificant supporting role .

There is no way to ask this question, unless the story itself is true.

He laughed and said, "Sorry, I haven't calmed down yet, it's too much like a true story. I mean, if this is a true story, I really want to meet her, this girl who is full of legends .And I feel that this story does not need me to fix it, I can contact the publishing house for you immediately."

"No, I don't intend to publish it, Rochelle." Fu Yuanshu shook his head and smiled.

Rochelle was puzzled when he heard the words, "You mean, you don't intend to make it public? Then I'm very puzzled. The purpose of your visit this time is..."

"Share." Fu Yuanshu smiled faintly, and looked sideways at Rochelle, "Maybe it's just that I need people to share it too much, and you are my best friend, and I don't worry about someone who doesn't hear things outside the window and is isolated from the world." The best writer would reveal the secrets of my heart, and I long to share them with you, Rochelle."

These words completely blinded Rochelle, "Are you deliberately creating a sense of mystery for this story? Oh, I can't even tell whether it is true or not."

Fu Yuan looked at his complexion and smiled again, "You ask me why I know her story? Maybe it's because the story is far... far from over." He stretched out his index finger and tapped the books.

Rochelle stared at him for a long while, then frowned and said, "Can I understand that a story happened after Wei went to the Yungas Mountains, and you played some roles in the following stories, which can make her confide The role of the voice of the heart?"

Fu Yuanshu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, stood up with a smug smile, and stretched fiercely, "You are too deep into the drama, Rochelle."

"Sorry, maybe because it is too much like a true story, I want to go to the Yungas Mountains immediately to find out! Maybe I can meet Hawking there?" Rochelle also shook his head and smiled.

Fu Yuanshu raised the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not."

"Oh, this is so cruel! This is very important for people who read the story!" Rochel raised the book in his hand, jumped up and said, "How I wish this is a true story, so that I can get to know her , I want to go to the Alaska waters to see the island, I want to see the university in Pengcheng, I want to go to Hutai County to see the place where she was born, I want to..."

Speaking of this, Rochelle suddenly shouted, "Maybe I should check online to see if there is a world of rebirth?"

After saying that, he rushed out of the house as if flying.

Soon, Rochelle returned to the room with a rag and began to wipe his computer that had not been turned on for countless years, which made Fu Yuanshu shake his head and sigh, "Maybe you are the only one in this world who still uses a pen to A writer who writes."

"Stop sarcasming me. This computer was given to me by Anna a few years ago. God knows, I have never even touched this damn thing." Rochelle sat in front of the computer and cried again in distress as he moved the mouse. , "I don't have internet at home..."

Looking up, he smiled triumphantly as if he knew Fu Yuanshu well.

"Rochel, you are too serious."

Rochelle looked at him for a long while, and finally leaned back in the seat discouraged, "Well, although I rarely have contact with the outside world, Wei in the story has done so many earth-shattering events, if she really exists, I think there are many ways to find out the truth of the matter, such as..."

Rochelle's eyes suddenly settled on the logo of the computer brand. He stared at the logo for a while, then suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and murmured, "Indeed, life continues, and the story is not over."

(Finish)

PS: Take a break. Tomorrow Cui Xian’s posthumous episode will be released separately. Let me know if you have any thoughts. Whether the last part of this book was originally planned to continue as an extra. To be honest, I’m still hesitating. Let’s finalize whether it is completely over in the off-topic, and I want to be liberated but extremely reluctant, so I will decide tomorrow!