Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

"Mr. Mo Yi, I don't like this ending, so hurry up and give me another version of the story."

"Didn't you say that there are several different versions of the story?"

While talking, he shook Mo Yi's sleeves, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, trying to be coquettish and cute, until Mo Yi laughed and his nose itch.

Seeing Mo Yi's happy smile again, Nan Xiaoniao's heart, which had been entangled just now, regained its freedom and beat happily.

"Then I'll say another version—"

What do you think about the past?

Mo Yi smiled and said:

"After the male protagonist went to Beijing to rush for the exam, he didn't get any fame. Thinking that he hadn't fulfilled his original promise, how could he have the face to face the beautiful woman who took him with him in his hometown, and was afraid that the other party would wait foolishly, so he decided to Let your friends bring back the news, saying that you are already in high school, and you have been spotted by other officials and ladies, let the other party forget about her, and find a good family to marry."

"Having said that, the male lead still didn't give up on his original promise. It was a fluke. What if the other party still didn't give up and waited for me?"

"So. He has been boarding in a place called Mingyue Building. While dealing with his livelihood, he studied hard at the same time. After 18 years of hard work, he finally won the top prize in high school."

"Hopeful that the other party might still be waiting for his own luck, he returned to his hometown and saw only one lonely grave at Yangliu, Jiangkou."

"Finally, I learned that the woman did choose to continue waiting, but because the hope in her heart was shattered, she died on the small hill where she waited every day within a few years. In the end, everyone buried her on this small hill according to her last wish. , Let her continue to wait for the person who will never be able to wait."

"This--"

Nan Xiaoniao, who was still acting cute and trying to make Mo Yi happy, couldn't possibly keep the smile on her face after hearing the ending. Under her best control, the tears didn't fall, and she reluctantly rolled in her eyes with.

Fortunately, Nan Xiaoniao didn't cry, otherwise the melon-eating people around would definitely beat the soul of this cute girl who dared to cry Nan Xiaoniao.

Moreover, Nan Xiaoniao is considered a minor celebrity in Yinnogizaka, and if she is recognized, things will only get worse. By that time, it is not clear whether Mo Yi really jumped into the Yellow River.

The sad Nan Xiaoniao took a hard look, and after telling such a sad story, Mo Yi, who could still smile, muttered dissatisfiedly:

"What happened to the hero in the end?"

Mo Yi replied simply and clearly:

"crazy--"

"In fantasy, he went back to 18 years ago, when the other party was still smiling like a flower."

"Damn Mr. Mo Yi (〃＞皮＜)——"

Nan Xiaoniao was hit hard again, thinking:

"The male protagonist was already miserable, but he didn't expect the result to be even more tragic and cruel."

"It's so good that the hero and heroine are finally reunited—it's a ghost, they met only when they were crazy, and it came true in a delusion."

"Mr. Mo Yi, are you a demon?"

Thinking of this, Nan Xiaoniao showed an expression of 'I'm very dissatisfied', and said again:

"No, no, no!"

"I don't like this version either—"

"Mo Yi-jun, the next version."

Mo Yi: "..."

Xiaoniaojiang, you see, I am trying to embarrass my beloved warrior Mo.

What a great version just now!

The story is full of twists and turns, and the show shows the greatness of human nature and the cruelty of reality. Under this strong contrast, the relationship between the hero and heroine is even more touching. It is an excellent story script that can be made into a literary film.

Happy ending or something, what was that?Can I feed Wang Jiang?

If you think about it this way, people have to accept the reality and make necessary compromises with life, but facing the dissatisfied Nan Xiaoniao, Mo Yi can only compromise and say the next version, saying:

"The male protagonist still didn't get the fame, and felt that Wuyan would return to his hometown. In order to make a living, he could only become a storyteller in a foreign land."

"Eighteen years later, after telling this story made up of his experiences and fantasies, I heard one of the women sigh, the flower in the story is still waiting, so the real people? Will they still wait?"

"After hearing this, the storyteller looked at the woman with a sad face in shock, saw her melancholy from her body, and couldn't help but think—yes, what if the other party is still waiting?"

"Then what should I do?"

"Once such an idea arises, the storyteller can no longer extinguish the expectation and fantasy hidden in his heart for 18 years. In the end, under this idea, he finally went home, back to the place where she had been waiting for him day and night, The one with the other's home."

At this point, Mo Yi didn't say any more, because the story came here, which is the most appropriate benefit. The Chinese teacher called this kind of ending called an open ending, which is a very important writing technique.

"No la?"

Nan Xiaoniao listened carefully, but after more than ten seconds, she thought that Mo Yi, who had just stopped after organizing his words, did not continue, so she couldn't help but asked impatiently:

"What about the back?"

"Has the hero met the heroine?"

"Did they end up together?"

Don't say it, don't say it!

I can feel the resentment from the people around me who quietly listened to Mo Yi's stories and eat melons. Mo Yi didn't say the favorite line of Buddhist authors, "Buddha said: don't say it", as an answer to Nan Xiaoniao.

"The story comes here, it's over."