Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

The hatred, pain, and anger of the female supporting role in the original book are all burning in Bian Yingning's heart at this moment, even wanting to burn her to ashes.

Nangong Jin's words were like a curse, circling in her ears over and over again.

"You can't beat me, and you'll never win me!"

So what if she ruined the Nangong family, so what if she got the project, so what if she let herself have nothing?

Nangong Jin knew that in her previous life, Bian Yingning was willing to die for Shang Qinghui, but in this life, as long as she was not born and bred and only lived in this world, she would continue to go through fire and water to die again for Shang Qinghui.

As long as she can't be with Shang Qinghui, as long as she and Shang Qinghui die, he is still the winner.

People like them have their unknown pride.

I will not be willing to live in anonymity and do nothing.

For Nangong Jin, living in humiliation as a loser is worse than taking a vigorous revenge.

Everyone hurts and hurts together.

It's not that Bian Yingning never thought about being careful of Nangong Jin, a defeated wolf who can do anything.

It's just that when she found out that Nangong Jin was participating in the bidding, she thought that Nangong Jin hadn't reached the end of the road, and she thought he still had cards to fight again.

She focused all her attention on finding out if Nangong Jin could help her, but unexpectedly, it was just a trick to confuse her.

Let her speculate, let her put her mind on the bidding.

But unexpectedly, he had long since given up hope for the bidding. All he wanted was to make her monk Qingfen, so that he could not be together.

Bian Yingning panted heavily, as if she had forgotten that she could breathe through her nose. She tried her best to calm down and did not want to anger Nangong Jin.

"What do you want me to do?"

Nangong Jin showed a satisfied smile: "If I said that earlier, wouldn't it be easy for us to talk."

Bian Yingning's eyes were red, and she could only see Shang Qingfen's tottering body.

"Your target is me, and your enemy is also me. If you let her go, something will come at me."

Nangong Jin smacked her lips: "Look, no matter it's the last life or this life, no matter what, you can't beat me."

"Yes," Bian Yingning nodded sharply, "I can't beat you."

"Let her go, I'll give you whatever you want, don't involve other people in our grievances."

Nangong Jin frowned: "No, no, this is wrong. It's not between us, but between the three of us."

"What exactly do you want!" Seeing that the wound on Shang Qingfen's leg was still gushing blood, Bian Yingning questioned uncontrollably.

"Hahahahaha," Nangong Jin laughed wildly, "What, are you in a hurry?"

Today is destined to have no sun, the sea breeze is blowing, and the cold winter is coming.

Because of Bian Yingning's approach just now, Nangong Jin pulled Shang Qinghui back a lot, and Ya Yao was right behind them.

"Since you died in the sea in your last life, why not in this life?"

Died in the... sea?

Bian Yingning's eyes passed Nangong Jin and cast them on the sea behind him.

Some memories that seemed not to belong to me surged with the waves in the distance in my mind.

"It's fine if I let Shang Qinghui go, but you have to know, she wants to kill me. How can she say that, it's called attempted murder...

I recently sponsored a new racing competition, and I was thinking about how to make it better. How about you go to participate once, and I will give you a back door and go directly to the finals.

The daughter of the Bian family participates in extreme motorsports, well, this gimmick alone is enough to attract attention.

You know how to drive, ah, am I talking nonsense, Miss Bian has played with more cars than I have eaten... If you can make it into the top three, I will let her go once. "

The ghostly words echoed faintly, and Bian Yingning couldn't help but cover her head, but those words and those broken pictures were shown one scene after another.

This is not her memory, but Bian Yingning's memory in the book.

This is not her experience, she is just an ordinary girl, a senior student studying journalism, who is about to graduate and has completed her defense!

……

Besides that.

Bian Yingning raised her head suddenly, other than that.

Apart from this identity, her friends, her parents, where her family lives...

Why can't she remember at all, she just remembers that she is a student, a student who wants a diploma.

—Is she really her?

She suddenly realized that she was just a bird in a cage, and a pair of invisible hands were manipulating her fate.

If you want her to go forward, she will go forward, if you want her to go backward, she will go back.

She didn't even know who she was, where she came from, and where she was going.

She has no freedom, and all she has done since she came here is to survive.

But why did she end up living like someone else's fun?

"If you drive down here, I'll let her go." Nangong Jin said.

"I'm not embarrassing you, I just want to see you perform your stunts."

"After going down from here, if you can still live, that's your life."

Bian Yingning smiled softly, but there was firmness hidden in her words: "Why do you think I will die for her?"

The unwarranted system told her that if she didn't complete the task, she would die.

She tremblingly, step by step to do it.

When she was about to see the dawn, another person suddenly jumped out and told her to die.

Why does everyone and everything want her to die.

Nangong Jin's eyes froze, she didn't expect Bian Yingning to say such words.

"you……"

When she first came here, she felt that this was a virtual world, and she would go back after completing the mission.

Later, she slowly discovered that the world in the book she thought was actually real to the people living in this world.

But now, she started to feel confused, can she really go back to the past?

Is the past she thinks really true?What is the world in the book and the real world, which one really exists?

Bian Yingning slowly closed her eyes, the surge of memories knocked on her brain nerves, and the surging emotions in her heart were about to overwhelm her.

Nangong Jin was a little flustered, he forcefully pulled out the knife on Shang Qingfen's leg, Shang Qingfen's pain was hidden in his throat, and the bloodstained blade was pressed against her neck again.

"Why, is she not important to you?"

Looking at Bian Yingning who was no longer losing her composure, Nangong Jin panicked a lot.

Shang Qingfen could clearly feel the warm blood flowing down his frozen legs, it was very hot, so hot that it was scalding hot.

She couldn't make a sound, and was pulled by Nangong Jin to barely stand up. She didn't know what it was like in her heart.

"What do you think."

Bian Yingning's fluffy words made Nangong Jin jump into a rage, and pointed at Bian Yingning sharply: "What do you mean? You're still pretending to me now, right?"

He doesn't believe that what he does has no value.

If Shang Qinghui is not important to Bian Yingning, then everything he does now is just like a clown.

For Bian Yingning, it was neither painful nor itchy.

"Do you think that if you remove the aura of the protagonist, what is the difference between you and other ordinary people?" Bian Yingning looked at the helpless Nangong Jin with pity in her eyes, and said as she approached him slowly:

"Do you think you got everything by your own ability in the last life? It was just relying on the aura of the protagonist to make others lose their minds!

Otherwise, in the previous life, the methods you used so well and without any disadvantages, why can't they work here?

Why are you down?Why are none of your methods successful?Because you are no longer the hero, nor the protagonist of this world, no one will support you! "

boom -

It was unknown whether it was thunder or the loud sound of waves hitting the reef, which made people's scalp numb.

Bian Yingning walked up to Nangong Jin step by step, pointing at her with the blood-stained edge of the knife, but Bian Yingning ignored her.

"We are all just ants, living here in a hurry, and leaving in a hurry."

Bian Yingning stood not far from Nangong Jin, looking at the sea that was about to boil.

Nangong Jin was afraid that she would use some tricks. When he was in the bar, he saw her beating someone in front of him. She was a bit skilled.

Nangong Jin pulled Shang Qinghui away from her, when he suddenly felt something behind his back, he looked sideways, and before he knew it, they had already stood on the edge of the cliff.

Not far away, Bian Yingning turned around and looked over. The sea breeze blew her hair away, and she seemed to be going with the wind: "I like her, and I have liked her for a long time."

His nostalgic gaze wandered over Shang Qinghui, whose head was hanging down, his disheveled hair was soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The weak Shang Qinghui suddenly sensed something, raised his head, looked into Bian Yingning's eyes, and saw the sea behind her.

"I like you too." She said abruptly.

Maybe not as long as you, but not less.

After Shang Qinghui finished speaking lightly, she suddenly turned around and circled Nangong Jin with her backhand, and before he could react, she led him backwards.

The moment her body flew into the air, she heard Bian Yingning's voice.

She is saying no.

Heartbreaking.

In a trance, it seemed to go back to the time when she first met Bian Yingning a long time ago.

Both of them are small ones, they met at the banquet, Ouyang Fei brought her forward, and Mother Bian asked her to share one of the two crystal balls in her hand with her.

The little Bian Yingning looked at the two different balls in her hand, she couldn't bear it, she wrinkled her face to herself, and said childishly, "No."

And, and... and so much more.

She knew what she thought in the past, but this time, she didn't want her to pay for herself.

The sound of the wind echoed in his ears, Nangong Jin roared unwillingly, followed by a bang.

The sound of entering the water was so small that it was too small to be heard.

Just like every time a person walks in the world, it is so silent.

Bian Ying stared blankly at the empty cliff face, only a pool of blood told her that what happened here just now was not a dream.

Heartbroken to confused.

What the hell is real.

Is her pain at this moment real?

Bian Yingning ran forward suddenly, the gravel slipped under her feet, and the waves at the bottom of the cliff remained the same.

Sweeping, flipping, flapping, falling, repeating itself.

It never showed that it had just swallowed two people.

"You said, I'm dead, can I go home?"

Just go back to the original starting point.

The sound dissipated with the wind, and there was no one on the cliff.

……

The accumulation of regrets will destroy a person.

It is the normal state of the world to love but not get it.

……

They really do live in books.

Live in a world written by people.

In the original book, Nangong Jin killed all directions, and no one could match her.

Shang Qinghui bears a deep blood feud and just wants to perish with it.

But how can she resist the halo of the ancient hero.

The ancient hero, rich and powerful, good at forbearance, cruel and ruthless, never give up to achieve his goal.

Miss Bian was the only one who wanted to help Shang Qinghui.

She is willing enough to be willing to be her like a fighting horse, or a grasshopper who made fun of the rich in ancient times, participating in racing competitions.

Finally died.

Miss Bian's hatred, Shang Qinghui's hatred, and all the rest of the people who were forced to surrender under the halo of the male protagonist, their resentment was overwhelming, their hatred broke through the space, and together weaved another world.

The reason why Bian Yingning was chosen may be because she is the only one who has no relationship with the hero in the original novel.

Give her a new setting, not her original self, but because she is afraid that hatred will make her lose herself, and hatred will blind her eyes, and she will do things that should not be done and irrational.

What they want, what they want, is to live and live well without the control of the power of the original book.

……

The water is cold, super cold.

Nangong Jin handcuffed her monk Qinghui together to prevent her from escaping, but she didn't expect it to become the shackles that made him die.

Shang Qing's leg was injured, coupled with the impact of falling into the water, he passed out instantly.

And Nangong Jin and Shang Qinghui were handcuffed together, the icy sea water made him feel as if he was carrying a weight of tens of thousands of catties, he was forced to follow Shang Qinghui to the bottom of the sea.

The past and present life flashed before his eyes like a fleeting glance.

It would be great if I could live in the last life.

Unfortunately, his story ends here.

……

Why do you hate a person, why do you not deal with a person?

Maybe it's because she's jealous that she's better than him, maybe it's a natural incompatibility, or maybe it's fate.

The two have always been in the same school, even if Bian Yingning is a class higher than her, they can still be in the same school most of the time.

Bian Yingning is one year older than her, but she doesn't look like her sister at all.

Shang Qinghui had long seen the insidiousness and cunning hidden under her beautiful skin.

It was just hearing her friend speak ill of herself to her. When that friend walked across the playground the next day, he was kicked by a football and passed out.

She went out to play and went to the toilet, but the light in the toilet was inexplicably dark, and she couldn't open the toilet door even when she opened it.

In a dark and strange place, all kinds of fantasies wandered in my mind.

Until she pushed the door open outside, like a savior, coaxing herself not to be afraid.

She cried and threw herself into her arms, as if she had found her safe haven, the whole world.

Before the turning-headed person returned home, he heard that she had turned off the light, and the door could not be opened because she held it outside.

The tears that Shang Qinghui had just suppressed flowed down again, annoyed.

She was so angry that she asked someone to stuff a dead mouse into her desk. The next day, the homework she had written so hard was torn up.

When that person was free, he would bring a group of cronies to the corridor of her classroom, laughing and looking at her, and those who didn't know thought there was going to be a gang fight.

Who can bear this.

When she was a little older, Shang Qinghui took people to block Bian Yingning after school, and the girls didn't have much to watch in group fights, they just slapped and pulled their hair.

No matter where the identities of the two are, no matter which side they are, no one dares to do anything to them. Therefore, a group fight will always turn into a two-person fight in the end.

Shang Qinghui's beautiful hair was often damaged, Bian Yingning was covered in bruises, and sometimes there were teeth marks on her arms.

It was Shang Qingfen who bit her when she was pulling Shang Qingfen's hair.

One didn't let go, the other didn't let go, but no one was seeking benefits.

When they were a little older, the two began to take some face into account, and began to compare at other times.

For example, at a banquet, compare talents.

Shang Qinghui can be said to be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Playing a piece of music from time to time at the banquet is enough to attract everyone's admiration.

Bian Yingning can also do it, but she is not as proficient as she is. She is better at handling her family business, such as being a cook.

But she will definitely not swallow the breath of being compared, and holding Shang Qinghui into the balcony while others are not paying attention is bickering.

Oh, she also has a quirk, she especially likes to pinch Shang Qinghui's face.

Every time Shang Qinghui looked in the mirror, she suspected that Bian Yingning had pinched the baby fat on her face so that it couldn't get rid of it.

After the quarrel, it's common to pinch and pinch with the hands, and finally get out of hand, and it's common to beat you to death.

Gradually, everyone understood that the two were not dealing with each other.

One said something, and the other had to choke.

When it was the worst, the luxury merchants in City H didn't even dare to buy the limited-edition exclusive products, especially the one-of-a-kind customizations, for fear that the two would fight insanely.

It must be them who suffer as a result.

When she knew that Shang Qinghui and Nangong Jin had a marriage contract, Bian Yingning smiled ironically.

"Whoever has a brain gets engaged, and whoever has a brain gets married."

When she saw that Shang Qinghui often circled around Nangong Jin, she suddenly stopped smiling, and when she heard about it from other people, she just listened quietly.

No more comments.

When Ji Xiaoxue appeared, Shang Qinghui felt that she was overreaching, she wanted to give her some flair and let her know that she should not miss her things.

Later, Shang Qinghui went to find Bian Yingning again because he knew that Bian Yingning was secretly helping Ji Xiaoxue.

Shang Qinghui was trembling with anger, it was the first time that she hated Ji Xiaoxue so much, she had never hated someone so much in her life.

She aggressively asked Bian Yingning why she did this.