Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

A nightmare made Ruan tweeted.

Of course she remembered that this was the scene before she crossed into the world in the book. She stayed up late to read the entire book, full of desire to vomit, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she decided to take a nap and wake up in the morning.

After waking up, she came to the world in the book. The magical reality forced her to quickly accept the reality and live with Cheng Jun temporarily.

after that--

"Tweet, what are you thinking about?" Lao Meng's concern inquired from above.

The meeting was over, and Ruan tweeted still sitting still in his chair. She covered her head with one hand, clenched her fists, and tapped on the top of her head to make herself awake.

Ruan tweeted his voice somewhat dull: "Lao Meng, do you say that this world is real?"

Speaking of this topic, Lao Meng stepped forward with interest and took a chair to sit opposite Ruan Chirp.

"Why do you think so suddenly? Do you think that we are actually being manipulated by people like me. Maybe we are just simulating some small characters in life, and they are hooked up with different settings and unexpected mods (enhanced programs). , You can have a different ending, but ... "

"So what if you cross into a game?"

"Sword Art Online?"

Ruan tweeted with a helpless smile: "I'm not discussing anime with you."

Lao Meng was disappointed: "Okay, but the sword is really a god."

Ruan tweeted: "..."

The original serious atmosphere was completely destroyed by Lao Meng in three words and two words.

Lao Meng asked curiously: "Why do you think of this? Are you thinking about the new settings for the game? If you have a good idea, you might as well say it and listen to it."

"Ah, nothing, just cranky."

"It's good. To do this, you need to think about the sky and the sky." To say that the sky and the sky are absolutely Meng Meng, he started talking and talking, "traversing to the game is the three-dimensional character crossing to the two-dimensional world. Can be God, if it were me ... "

Lao Meng tweeted next to his ear, and Ruan tweeted his right as background noise, rubbing his head in depression.

She lay on her back with her eyes closed: "Lao Meng."

Lao Meng, who was talking eloquently, stopped: "Huh?"

"Can you put that evil gadget last time in my office for a few days?"

"What's wrong? Hell?"

"It's true. Some sleep badly, I guess I want to get away from the soul."

Ruan tweeted it seriously, but Meng Ke did not take it seriously. He heard Ruan tweeted this, he couldn't help it, and thought that Ruan tweeted too busy recently, lack of sleep and nervous breakdown.

"It's impossible to get away from the soul. I'll put my beast on your desk in a moment, but can the one in your house agree?"

Ruan tweeted: "Cheng Jun?"

Why was Cheng Jun mentioned suddenly?

Lao Meng realized that Ruan tweeted that he didn't know that Cheng Jun had asked him to take back the evil gadgets. He patted his mouth and said with a smile: "Look at my nonsense. It's okay, I'll get it for you. If you can't sleep well recently, use some essential oils, maybe the effect will be better."

"Well, I know."

Lao Meng took her business seriously, and Ruan tweeted her gratitude. Sure enough, when she returned to the office, a small unicorn made of jade was already on the table. Ruan tweeted to pick up the little unicorn, rubbing his palm, his touch was cold and slippery.

The dream scene resurfaced in her mind.

Ruan tweeted, Is there a harbinger in the world, really as Cheng Jun said, there is a "ghost" to catch her back to another world?

"..."

With such thoughts, Ruan tweeted even more worried.

In the evening, when I got home, Ruan tweeted a little when he was cooking. He mixed salt and sugar, and the dishes were as bad as they were. After Cheng Jun took a sip, she glanced at her and continued to eat without saying anything. If it weren't for Ruan tweeted, she thought she had made a delicious meal.

"Bah bah ..." Ruan tweeted out a piece of meat quickly. This piece of meat was sour and salty, and it was terrible. After she spit it out, she immediately poured cold water so that the strange taste in her mouth could disappear.

Cheng Jun took another bite calmly.

Ruan tweeted his lips and looked at him, his face surprised: "Why are you still eating?"

"It's wasteful not to eat."

Ruan tweeted: "..." Some people are typical, they just don't want to die.

"Don't eat, don't eat, so much salt is bad for your health, and you will die of thirst later." She wiped the water stains on the corners of her lips and sighed, a little annoyed. Eat a little, don't eat these dishes. "

Cheng Jun's gaze was still on the table.

"..."

Ruan tweeted that he doubted whether Cheng Jun's taste had deteriorated and he couldn't eat sweet or salty food. But he was clearly able to eat the soup downstairs when he was eating. The soup was not fresh enough, he must have used additives such as stick powder, and the slow words were full of disgust.

Ruan tweeted at the same table to drink a few sips of soup, but did not drink anything wrong, but instead felt good. She couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell me when you ate today? You can even eat salty dishes."

Cheng Jun: "It's delicious."

Ruan tweeted: "Deception."

Man's mouth, lying ghost.

Cheng Jun did not argue whether he was really lying. He took a sip of rice and asked slowly: "What's wrong today?"

"Ok?"

"From morning till now, I have been absent-minded."

Ruan tweeted at the center of the matter, chopping his chopsticks, without a word for a while. She couldn't be sure whether she was due to hallucinations or the stress of being too busy recently. Want one more? Even if he didn't think much, he told Cheng Jun that it was just to make him sleepless at night.

Cheng Jun was more anxious than she thought. If he did n’t sleep for days and nights as before and watched her on the sofa, Ruan tweeted more than he might now.

She is holding chopsticks.

The box can still clearly hear the noisy noise next door, there is noisy laughter, there is the crisp sound of the wall knocking, the whole world is no longer real, how can it be just a trivial passerby.

Tu Nan, Lao Meng, Gu You, Bai Long, Xu Biying ... which is not a living existence.

Ruan tweeted in a fluctuating tone: "Feeling everything I have is like a dream."

Cheng Jun picked up a small piece of watermelon and stuffed it into Ruan's mouth: "Then keep dreaming."

"……makes sense."

Life can't be overdone. At this time last year, how could she think that she would now be a real couple with a diamond straight man who has money and face but can eat.

Ruan tweeted his cheeks full of drums, chewing the cold watermelon in his mouth.

The two ate a lot for this meal. Ruan twitched his stomach and asked Cheng Jun to check out first. Then he went to the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom and raised his eyes, the white brick wall in front of him turned into a yellowish wallpaper. Ruan tweeted instinctively.

She walked out of the bathroom in a daze, and saw the long-lost little noodle shop owner greet the guests.

The open-air seats are full of people. In the last life, Ruan tweeted to eat a bowl of noodles in this noodle restaurant when he was hungry and then went back to sleep.

The proprietress passed by Ruan tweeted, and asked with a smile: "Little Ruan, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat well ..." Ruan tweeted subconsciously.

"That's good!"

Ruan tweeted standing in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, as if abandoned, dazed.

Her head was as chaotic as a mess.

and many more.

Ruan tweeted his eyes widened suddenly-what about Cheng Jun? !

"Cheng Jun!"

She ran out of the noodle shop quickly, which attracted a group of diners to her in amazement. Ruan tweeted and looked up in panic, but he could only see the dark night under the street lamp and the deserted street.

For a moment, her heartbeat was about to stop.

She thought she had returned to the original world, and everything was just a dream.

Cheng Jun's voice came from behind: "Tweet?"

Ruan tweeted and looked back. The sight in front of her was instantly frozen at the entrance of Jianghu Cuisine, which is the noodle restaurant she ran out of. Without roadside seats, the business in the store is busy. Cheng Jun shoves his pockets, wearing thin black hoodies and trousers, a beautiful white face dimly beautiful under the moonlight, frowning slightly.

"Did you eat a bad belly?"

Ruan tweeted: "..."

The two worlds are changing rapidly, and Ruan tweeted that he almost thought he was really confused. In Cheng Jun's gaze, Ruan tweeted at the night sky and said angrily: "What about playing with me! Interesting, not interesting?"

"Boom--"

There was a dull thunder in the silent night sky, and a silver bottle was so frightened that Ruan tweeted, and suddenly slammed into Cheng Jun's arms. Cheng Jun was unguarded, staggering and almost fell to the ground. He hugged Ruan tweeted and patted her stiff back to calm her down.

The last second was still scolding the sky, and the next second was the modern newspaper. Ruan tweeted that God was so frightened that he threw down with a thunder, so that she and Cheng Jun could be sent to the ashes box and buried without cremation.

Ruan tweeted his voice a few moments lower, and said weakly: "Doesn't anyone complain?"

As he was saying, the ticking raindrops hit the eaves, leaves and ground, making a thumping noise.

I do n’t know who shouted that it was raining, and suddenly there was a startling arc of white light on the horizon, half of the hazy sky was illuminated brightly, and there was a bang, accompanied by a ticking rain, the sound of the rain became more rapid, but after a while Was drenched in wetness.

According to the current posture, it is estimated that the rain will only increase and decrease.

"Quickly!" Ruan tweeted and dragged Cheng Jun back quickly.

The two trot and rush back, the cheeks are covered with dripping rain, which blurs the whole world. Only Cheng Jun's hand has been holding her wrist tightly. Only he is the most real in the rainy world. presence.

Running downstairs in the rainy night, there was finally a place to block the rain. The two stopped and Ruan tweeted breathing quickly, resting her hands on her knees so that her heart would calm down.

Cheng Jun, who was standing on the opposite side, was soaked with water, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and the black ones were not clear.

Ruan tweeted to recover most of her spirit, and the cold clothes made her tremble. She was about to go up the stairs, but he was holding his wrist tightly, and was pulled back two steps by his strength. Her back leaned on the cold tiles, and Ruan tweeted her head in consternation.

His face zoomed in, getting closer and closer.

Then, the whole world was left with the eyes of Cheng Jun, the bottomless black.