When did I appear here? Even if you ask me, I can't tell. In a word, I suddenly appeared. As for when it will disappear, well, this is also a difficult question for me.
My name is Lan Xin. It is the character created by the former dead homestead man and now dead office worker. However, this guy is very funny. Although I am a character created, it's good to be created by such a guy. By the way, it's been a day, and now it's evening.
This guy seems to treat me as his daughter all the time. However, only I know what the situation is. After all, I was created by him. Naturally, he was thinking that nothing could escape observation. Ha ha, I'm afraid he didn't expect to be fascinated by the character fans he created one day.
Looking at the back lying on the sofa, I don't know why, I always feel uncomfortable.
"Hey, do you really want to sleep there? Didn't you mean to buy a bed?"
"Who knows why the bed is so expensive! Fortunately, I have a set of sleeping bags. If it's OK, I'll just sleep here. Don't smell my quilt!"
"Who would do such a stupid thing!!!"
"You."
Damn, this man said that to others. Anyway, I'm also an eighteen year old girl. No wonder I have been single for more than twenty years, hum hum!
"Well, go to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow. Tomorrow morning I will prepare all your meals for the whole day. It's winter now, so it should not be bad. Just heat it up in the microwave oven."
"Oh."
Covering the quilt, the man's unique flavor was really strong.
However, I know that I am not a real person, so I don't know whether I can have such feelings. Speaking of which, what kind of feelings should I hold for him? Creator? I feel very strange. But try not to cause him trouble.
Ah, that dress is more beautiful. Well, do you really want to wear such ugly clothes tomorrow? But if I bought that one, I'm afraid this man will have a hard month.
Well, I'm sleepy. Let's sleep like this today.
"I'll leave the food here for you. Remember to eat it. Don't go out if you have nothing to do. I'll spare time to give you a key to find a phone. BJ is a big place and it's easy to get lost."
Before he woke up, the man's voice came to his ears. What time is it now? Struggling to open his eyes, it was still dark outside.
"Is it so early?"
"You won't catch the subway any later."
So he left. Listen to the sound of the door closing. It's not very loud. It seems to take care of me.
"Hum, I don't mean to meet that woman."
Yes, that woman. I can understand his heart and naturally understand that he already has his own heart, but this guy seems to have no idea what he is thinking. He is just an idiot. Forget it, he got up, and I couldn't sleep too much.
Gently lift the quilt with both hands. Hmm, it's impossible to smell it hard. Yes, it's absolutely impossible. It's too humiliating.
Looking at the dark blue quilt on the bed, I thought so.
Slightly, smell it. It should be OK.
Gently lift the quilt cover and bury your face in the quilt. Why on earth am I like this? Could it be that the guy put himself in when he set up a man at the beginning! Yes, it's all the guy's fault.
As he thought about it, he struggled to get his head out of the trap full of his smell.
"His room is so small."
Well, this is true. It seems that because of the rent, he only rented a room with one living room. As for his salary, well, how could he hide it from me? To tell the truth, such a poor loser would be a ghost if any woman could look at him.
Slowly extend the feet buried in the quilt and step on the floor at once.
It's so cold.
Although the house has been heated, the tile floor can still feel the winter temperature.
I have lived for a whole day.
Looking at the calendar on the wall, the date is December 31st. I have come to this world for one day. Well, it's so boring.
The man's cooking skills are still good. Although, it is not delicious. However, there is no problem in importing.
Say, should I learn to cook?
"Not really."
Yes, I gave up when I thought I had to get up before dawn. Yes, although I am the heroine, I am definitely not an ordinary heroine. It is impossible for me to get up early to make bento.
So thinking, I went to the living room, under the TV cabinet, there was a thick album.
"Is this?"
Thinking so, I picked up the album. That is the photo album of this man, this man named Dongye Hongzhi, who is of great significance to me.
"Is this her?"
In the album, the faded shadow is her, the woman he has loved for a long time but has never dared to tell others. Somehow, the heart twitched like a cramp. Reason told me that I could not continue to read, but I did not know why, I turned another page.
That woman has soft hair and lovely eyes. It can be seen that Dongye Hongzhi created his own appearance based on her. I'm afraid that he has already shaped himself in his mind.
"What? This is."
Although I had been prepared for it, when it came, it was like a heavy hammer falling from the sky on my head. I don't want to be sad. I'm just a fictional character. I can't exist in this world. I have no one to rely on.
Obviously, but where does this sadness come from?
I know it's not his fault. I'm afraid he didn't expect that I would be here one day. Why am I here again? What is the reason why I exist here?
Originally it was fake, originally it was just a delusion, originally it was just a substitute. Well, my substitute is not so worthless in front of the real product. So why didn't I want them to meet when I saw the person in the picture in the mall that day?
Is it fear? It's fear. If they meet and talk about me, will I be ashamed and ashamed?
what is it?
Look at the drops on the back of your hands, and the blurred legs.
Am I going to disappear?
I don't want to disappear. Even if it is a substitute, I don't want to disappear! Even if this feeling is only artificially injected, even if I am just a substitute for her.
In front of me, it was dark. When I woke up again, the man, Hongzhi Dongye's face appeared again in front of me.
"Why are you sleeping here? Tired of watching TV? Your eyes are swollen with sleep."
"Hum, you mind me."
I really want to throw myself into his arms and tell him how much I like him.
"All right, I don't care about you. Alas, why did you turn over my album?"
Then he came over. Watching him getting closer to himself, I don't know why, I subconsciously carried the album in my hand behind my back.
"Why can't I see you outside?"
It's more like putting on airs than being upright. After all, if he admitted in front of me that my prototype was the woman he had always liked but dared not tell me, I am afraid that he would really cry.
"Yes, it's not a big deal."
As if to see my abnormality, he sat beside me, leaning on the cushion of the sofa like taking care of his daughter. He took out the album from my back and spread it on my legs.
"Who is this man?"
Slightly trembling, I mustered the courage and pointed to the woman who had been touched by him for countless times and faded.
"She is my classmate."
"She looks just like me."
Ah, why did I say that? If he really said that I was created according to her image, what should I do! I really, really why!
"Yes, in my eyes, she is already the best looking person. However, in other words, you are more beautiful. After all, I wrote it!"
Looking at the proud look of Dongye Hongzhi, why? Why doesn't he want to tell his heart? He is lying, he must be lying. But why, I don't feel at all?
"I didn't write it according to her prototype, did I?"
I asked, I really asked. Ah, I want to die.
"Maybe a bit, but I'm afraid not when it comes to archetypes. After all, people have one nose and two eyes. If you have to say that they are archetypes, the whole human race is your archetype."
He answered me with a smile. Is it really that I don't think he likes her?
"But, don't you like her? She has been a counselor for four years."
I don't know why, so happy. Although I don't know why I am happy, I am really happy. I am not a copy of anyone. My creator said that I am unique.
"Ah, ah, ah, I would be very shy if you said it suddenly!"
Why is he so cute when he looks red and stomps his feet? My creator.
"Although I like it, I can't just portray my heroine according to her appearance. This is too shy! Besides, this is not what it is."
Yes, I am unique. I am a unique character created by this man named Dongye Hongzhi, and no one can replace me. I am very happy to know that.
"All right, I know, I know. Go and cook for me, I'm starving."
Today, just give him a kiss. Who let me be his unique "daughter"?
