The Third Time, the Final Round

The day Zhan Xu entered "The Sun, Not the Night Star", he was completely confused. A week ago, he had just finished the college entrance examination, with an estimated score of 985. He was one of the happiest people in the world. His sister threw a book in his face: "I heard it's very interesting, you read it first." He stayed up late gnawing it all. The book tells the story of Song Shiyu, a princess from a top aristocratic family - flamboyant, coquettish, with "not to be trifled with" written all over her body. She is a real figure in Songsheng International College. It is said that her family donated a building to the school. There may be more than one building. There is also a poor guy with the same name as him in the book, named Zhan Xu. Born in poverty, a typical father who died young, a sick mother and an inspirational him. It is Songsheng International Middle School that I entered through the quota of competitive students. In a city-level competition before he entered school, he was unfortunately made trouble by several children from aristocratic families, but Song Shiyu was passing by and scooped him out. Later, when he officially entered the first year of high school, he was blocked in an alley again, and it was Song Shiyu who saved him. From then on, he hid under the umbrella of the protagonist group, studied peacefully, and was admitted to a top scientific research university. The only regret was that his mother died young. A standard tool-man supporting role, a life that can be written in one chapter. Zhan Xu was silent for a long time after watching the ending of the first round. Song Shiyu tore up his customized life, only took on the responsibilities he should bear, harvested free love, and finally stood where he wanted and became his own sun. But what about those supporting characters? Some people miss the love of their lives for the sake of their family, some give up their dreams for the sake of their family and return to mediocrity, and some become the puppets of aristocratic families. Zhan Xu cursed: "The ending looks quite satisfactory, but why should those supporting characters have regrets?" Then he sulked and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a strange single bed. So Zhan Xu was stunned. —— What made him even more confused was that a voice came out of his head, calling itself [System]. The system told him: The ending you are watching is the first round. There's still round two. In the second round, Song Shiyu awakened. She knew everyone's tragic ending, so she chose to push everyone away and live her life as a lonely rose with thorns. She thought that by sacrificing herself, she could change the fate of her friends. Result—— Those who work die in the black trade. Those who are married are reduced to objects, neither humans nor ghosts. Those who pursue dreams are crippled in despair. Those who traveled far away, their families were ruined, and they ended up on the streets. Only Zhan Xu - the poor guy with the same name as him in the book - survived. Not because the heroine kept him. It's because he himself has awakened. He made a deal with her: He would do things for her, and she would keep his mother alive. They have a purely cooperative relationship and don't like each other very much. Don't talk about feelings, just talk about conditions. He thought this was fine. Until the system management is blank and the world is out of control. His mother is still gone. He was blamed for embezzling funds. She has been suspended from the board of directors and cannot protect herself. No one helped him. The day Zhengdang was imprisoned, he heard the news: Song Shiyu committed suicide. The world collapses. The system paused and said: [Now is the third round. [This round, if the plot collapses again, they will not die. [But it will be worse than death - they will completely lose consciousness and become puppets controlled by the laws of the world. [On the surface, I am alive, but on the inside, I am empty. [Including her. Zhan Xu opened his mouth and said nothing for a long time. The system didn't speak again. There are no tasks. No requirements. There is no "who you have to save." Just tell him: If you do nothing, they will become empty shells. —— Zhan Xu stood there and was silent for a long time. He is just a quasi-985 college student who has just finished the college entrance examination and is sleeping at home. He had felt aggrieved for the supporting character, but he didn't want to come in and change his life himself. But now someone told him: If you don't do something, they won't even have the qualification to be "regretful". And his current identity is that poor guy who was just saved by Song Shiyu. Tomorrow, he will report to Songsheng. It won't be long before he will be blocked in the alley again. And she would lend a helping hand to him again. In the distance, a flamboyant figure walked by. Dazzling and dazzling. His whole body was filled with noble pride. Song Shiyu didn't look at him, just said something to his friend, smiled and walked away. Zhan Xu looked at the back. In my mind, the system remains silent. He thought that he was just an ordinary person who had just finished the college entrance examination, and he should have slept at home with the air conditioner on. But I have seen you live like the sun. So I can't watch you become an empty shell. —— ······ —— When Zhan Xu thinks about what happened next, sometimes it feels like a long, long dream. He and the flamboyant princess became comrades-in-arms. Together, they brought back those people who should have regretted and died miserably one by one. The part-time worker did not die in the black trade, and later became the financial manager of their team. The one who married her was not reduced to an object, and later acquired the family that wanted to marry her. The one who chased the dream was not disabled and later ran a marathon. The one who left his hometown was left homeless and later took charge of overseas business. And the aborigine with the same name and surname as him—— Zhan Xu didn't know who he was until the end. All I know is that the system said this on the day he left: Thank you. [For her, and for me. Then he woke up. —— In early September, Zhan Xu dragged his suitcase and walked into the gate of 985 University. The sunshine is very good and there are many new students checking in. He queued up to check in. The person in front of him had just finished checking in and turned around. The same dazzling publicity. The same arrogance. Song Shiyu looked at him, stunned, and then smiled "Hey, we meet again." Zhan Xu was also stunned. From behind, a familiar voice came - "Classmate, I borrowed it and I'll check in." Zhan Xu turned around and saw a strange face. It was good-looking, but he didn't recognize it. But he heard that voice countless times in his mind. -- Classmate? The man smiled softly [Is there something on my face? Zhan Xu was stunned, and the sunlight fell quietly on them. Then he said something. "Long time no see" Intention: The real salvation is not to carry everything by one person, but to believe that "we" are stronger than "me"