C25 I Took the Script for the Third Child 25

On Christmas Eve, the streets were filled with a festive atmosphere. The people coming and going on the streets were all young people, though there were slight differences in appearance and dressing. Everyone was holding bright red apples in their hands.

Ever since they left the cinema, Shen Zhiyang had been holding his hand as they walked down the street, afraid that he would be exposed. Liu Chong scattered, completely ignoring the strange looks from the surrounding people.

Someone was playing with a fairy stick, lighting it with a lighter. This type of small firework had a very high degree of safety. It could be played by both men and women, young and old.

Lin Jinan was a bit moved. He wanted to draw a heart for Shen Zhiyang with his fairy stick.

The stall not far away was the one that bought this item, it was on the other side of the road.

"Want to play?" Shen Zhiyang stretched out his hand and pinched the flesh of the young man's face. Even if Lin Jinan said he liked the stars in the sky, he would still take down the ladder for him.

Lin Jinan nodded. He grabbed the man's hand and wrote on it, "I'll buy it."

There weren't many cars on the street, so Shen Zhiyang let the young man go with ease.

It was at this moment that the unforeseen event occurred. A small white car charged straight at the young man.

"Mr. Lin!" The System didn't have time to remind him. He only saw a blinding white light, followed by blood all over the ground.

"Jinan, Jinan, Lin Jinan!" At the moment of the accident, Shen Zhiyang was frozen still. He could not move his legs and could only stare at the young man lying on the ground, his body covered in blood.

He rushed over and desperately shouted the youth's name, "Lin Jinan, don't sleep, please, please don't sleep …"

"Lin Jinan, we agreed to watch the snow together."

"Lin Jinan, look at me, I'm right in front of you."

"Jinan, I love you."

"Lin Jinan!"

"Lin Jinan, I hate you so much …"

Shen Zhiyang hugged Lin Jinan as if he was hugging the whole world.

Lin Jinan was his entire world, but he lost him and could never be found again.

Shen Zhiyang couldn't hear anything and couldn't shout at all. He watched as the young man was carried into the ambulance, pronounced dead, put into the incinerator, turned to ash, put into a jar, and buried.

"Brother Tong, I want to go back." Lin Jinan's heart was held back by an invisible hand. He was in so much pain that he almost couldn't breathe.

"I'm sorry." The system's myriad words only changed into three words. It remembered that Lin Jinan had reminded him that there was a girl who held a strong hostility towards him.

That girl was fond of Shen Zhiyang. Since she couldn't get it, she destroyed Lin Jinan and herself at the same time.

"I don't think I've ever told Shen Zhiyang that I like his words." Lin Jinan covered his face as tears continuously flowed out from his eyes, "When I bought the Fairy Stick, I wanted to tell him."

"This place is so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die soon." Lin Jinan pointed at his heart, "I like Shen Zhiyang."

The System didn't know how to comfort him. Its mouth was dumb, and all it could do was stay by Lin Jinan's side.

After an unknown period of time, Lin Jinan's tears dried, "Brother Tong, let's begin the next mission."

The System was very worried, "Mr. Lin, I can't accompany you in the next world."

In the newbie world, the System was with Lin Jinan the whole time, but the second world couldn't do it anymore. It could only stay in the system's space and see Lin Jinan on the monitor.

"Brother Tong, thank you." After Lin Jinan calmed himself down, the system taught him a lot of things in the newbie world. He accompanied him like a friend.

Just pay, not ask for anything in return.

"Mr. Lin …" The System was so emotional about leaving, it wanted to cry.

"I don't want to forget Shen Zhiyang, so don't erase my memory. "Brother Tong, please." Lin Jinan took a deep breath. Even if his heart hurt, he should not forget about Shen Zhiyang.

"Alright." The system promised him and transmitted the data to Lin Jinan's brain.

With a burst of dizziness, the second mission world began.

Lin Jinan woke up from his hunger. When he woke up, the thing he slept on was straw.

This was a run-down temple with a leaking roof. There wasn't even a door in the temple. The night wind was so cold it made people shiver.

Besides, it was still raining outside. The straw under Lin Jinan's feet was already wet, so it would only get colder and colder if he slept.

"Brother Tong, are you still there?" Lin Jinan tried to communicate with the system, but he couldn't get any response.

The system is really gone...

Lin Jinan hugged himself in pain. It was unknown what time of the night it was, but the surroundings were completely dark. His stomach was filled with a sharp pain that kept on breaking. Grind yourself.

Mission: Become the richest man in Anyang County, marry the rich and beautiful, and walk to the peak of life!

His identity was extremely ordinary, and his parents were ominous. He had been an orphan since he was young, a professional beggar.

"…" Lin Jinan felt that he was done for. The system seemed to have forgotten to give him the storybook.

At the same time, the System looked at the host on the monitor screen and tried to snatch the ground with its head.

He had indeed forgotten to give the storybook!

So, was he going to be a beggar for a hundred years? Lin Jinan was silent. He suspected that the shell he possessed had a stomach disease. Either it died of poverty or from pain.

Lin Jinan had been through a long night, and finally, there was the chirping of chickens. The sky was about to brighten!

The next day, after a night of rain in Anyang County, the sky was bright and cloudless.

There were a lot of water on the ground, barely enough to find a large puddle to serve as a mirror. Lin Jinan laid on the ground, and with just a glance, he was going to die on the spot.

He had messy hair that was even dirtier than a chicken nest, and there seemed to be fleas growing inside his hair. There were all kinds of colors on his face, black and purple, and he was wearing a tattered beggar's outfit.

Lin Jinan lowered his head and sniffed the smell on his body. He was like a tofu that was put in a jar and fermented for a hundred years.

Smell bad, eat... It must be illegal.

Lin Jinan's hair curtain was so long that he could not see the road clearly anymore, so he tied a knot in his hair randomly. No matter what, his eyes were no longer in pain.

He was too hungry, and his stomach was empty now, but the feeling of being top-heavy had always been there.

He was so weak that he could collapse at any moment.

At the moment, he had to take out a broken bowl and ask for rice. Lin Jinan followed the route in his memory and walked from the dilapidated temple to Anyang County.

On the way, he picked up a tree branch and used it as a walking stick.

Lin Jinan was cursing and spitting out fragrance from his mouth. Last time, he was a mistress, but now, he was a beggar.

What about next time? What's next? It's not a good script anyway!

"Screw off! Where did this stinky beggar come from? This is my territory, do you understand?" A nameless young man grabbed the beggar's broken bowl and slammed it onto the ground, shattering it into pieces.

"No, big brother, aren't you a beggar?" Why should beggars make things difficult for beggars? " Lin Jinan's heart ached to death. There was only one bowl on his entire body.

In the end, it had even shattered into pieces!