"Fake!?"

Yi Qing was shocked, according to his understanding, the post made by the other party was indeed not fake, but a person whose life was taken care of by the god of death, and the most important thing was that he felt that he would think wrong.

Because the other party's post is indeed very incoherent, it is not smooth to read, and the words and sentences are stiff.

The previous sentence also talked about Jingliu's terminal illness in the book, and the next sentence jumped to the death of her husband in a car accident.

This is already a bit emotional, and coupled with the nickname of the other party, he doesn't believe that this post is fake.

It's not that he has studied psychology, but ordinary people can see it at a glance, plus he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what if, which is why this post is so popular.

"Is there any purpose for your post?"

"As a fan of the Admiral, I just don't want you to be sprayed by readers, my ability to change the topic is good. But it seems to be too popular now, can you delete my post?"

Is it panic?or!?

Yi Qing pondered for a while, and finally decided to trust his own judgment, of course, he had to test it again.

"I can't be the master of this, although I am the owner of the website, but you also know that your post has a certain exposure, I want to delete it, but I will be sprayed to death. ”

"yes, it looks like this post was redirected to the fiction forum, or not... By the way, Mr. Admiral, is your next book still a romance novel?"

"Of course, but my novels are not romance novels. ”

"Although Mr. Admiral's novel is different from the current romance novels, it should also be a romance novel. ”

"Yes, it's okay to call it a romance novel. But I prefer to call it pure love. ”

Paused...

Indeed, the Admiral's writing is very clean, beautiful and warm, and I have never read similar novels before. Is pure love the meaning of pure love?"

"Purity and innocence. ”

When these five words were sent, Yi Qing finally determined in his heart that the girl or lady on the other side of the network should have a terminal illness.

There are two speculations about the reason for this.

First, the other party just asked him to delete the post, he thought the other party was panicking, but now it seems that he should see the post is hot and is afraid that he will be doxxed, and he doesn't want to be disturbed.

Second, and the premise of the first point, after he said that he couldn't delete the post, the other party didn't express his impatience, obviously the mood at this time was very peaceful and quiet, and the post could be deleted, which was naturally the best, and he didn't care if he couldn't delete the other party.

The other party's current mood can be seen from the chat between the two in just a few words, the mood is calm, or the arrival of death has been accepted.

It's not as impatient and anxious as when I posted.

"Purity and innocence... It's really in line with the story of the Admiral's pen. ”

Yi Qing didn't answer, but was thinking about how to make the other party say something that couldn't be said.

But after thinking about it, he didn't make too much preparation, so naturally he couldn't move the other party verbally, and this was the Internet, and it was just the first time he and the other party chatted.

He just wanted to help the other party in any way he could.

"What hospital are you in?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Yi Qing still typed this paragraph.

Critically ill, either at home or in the hospital.

"Teacher Admiral, you still want to know about me!"

"After all, I'm still kinder. ”

"laughs), it's the first time I've seen someone compliment me, but I'm not in the hospital, I'm at home. ”

"You..."

Yi Qing's heart sank.

At home, this means that the other party's life has come to an end, and if he is in the hospital, he can still think of a way.

Of course, this is based on the fact that the other person has a terminal illness.

Just when he didn't know what to say, suddenly a window shook and sent.

Yi Qing saw that it was the apricot of the Imperial Saint Academy, and the other party sent a string of addresses.

『23-4, Unit 2, Building 32, Izumizui Apartment, Tachikawa City, Chuo-ku, Tokyo』

Seeing this message, Yi Qing was stunned and sent a string of question marks.

"The guy's address. "After sending the message, the Imperial Saint Yuan Xing then gave him a nickname, and it was 'only three centimeters from heaven'.

"You guy..."Yi Qing couldn't cry or laugh, "You're still a hacker?"

"No, it's just a hobby, but now this post is so popular, you can't delete it. So you have to check whether it's real or an online scam. ”

Obviously, the apricot of the Imperial Courtyard has also browsed that post.

In other words, she was also skeptical about the authenticity of the post, so she checked the other party's address and hoped that Yi Qing would confirm it.

The development of station B has obviously reached a critical time, and it is weak in the early stage that it can't bear the impact.

This post of 'only three centimeters from heaven', if it is used by some well-intentioned people to use the rhythm of public opinion, it will be an obstacle to the development of Yiqing B station.

For example, promoting Yi Qing to use sympathy to hype up on the Internet or something.

This is also what Yi Qing thought of before, which is also one of the reasons why he cares so much about this post.

He wouldn't say anything if he sank, but now he can't sink even if he wants to.

He believed that someone would doxx this lady who claimed to be terminally ill, but if he could know in advance, Yi Qing would naturally be able to make some decisions.

Thinking of this, Yi Qing sent a message to reassure the Imperial Saint Academy.

Then he thought about it, picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Shiyu Kasumigaoka, asking the other party to come to his house and help take care of Shiina Mashiro.

A few minutes later, Kasumigaoka Shiyu came to the bedroom and looked at Yi Qing with a strange look, "What are you going to do?"

There was no fluctuation in the voice, but the eyes were red.

Yi Qing, who was careful in the past, did not notice this scene, but briefly informed the other party of the matter, and when Kasumigaoka Shiyu nodded to indicate that he knew, Yi Qing drove out.

It's close to ten o'clock, and it's not a good time to go out.

Coupled with the fact that the weather cooled down seriously at night, Yi Qing didn't want to come out.

But he urgently needs to confirm the situation of this 'only three centimeters from heaven', if some malicious competitors are ready to suppress him, then he can prepare early.

And when Yi Qing went out, 'only three centimeters from heaven' sent a few messages, but seeing that Yi Qing did not reply, he immersed himself and continued to read the novel.

When Yi Qing came to the address found out by the Imperial Saint Courtyard, he confirmed that there was no security guard to stop him when he entered the community.

After easily entering, he found the distribution map of the community, looked at the map, and soon came to the second unit of the 32nd building of the Quanshui Apartment.

After taking the elevator to the 23rd floor, I came to the door of 23-4 in a minute or two.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Qing knocked lightly on the door.

A minute later...

"Yijun?"

Before the door opened, I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw through the cat's eyes that Yi Qing's face was 'only three centimeters away from heaven'.

The sound was not loud or small, but Yi Qing heard it.

For a moment, I was puzzled.

But due to the hoarse voice of the owner who spoke, he did not recognize who it was.

However, when the door opened, Yi Qing was stunned.

"Sakura-san!?"

……

(Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I am also eighteen years old in my third year of high school, and I will soon step into the battlefield of the college entrance examination!) (To be continued.) )