.. After following the boy through 24 lives, the system thought it knew him well. But what happened tonight gave it a slap in the face, completely breaking its previous cognition. Damn, you don't even know what love is, and you brag about being a love saint all day long. You are almost a love paralysis This EQ is ridiculously low, just like a three-year-old child. After so many lifetimes, there is still such a unique and heaven-defying system to assist and guide It's fine if you say you can't get through it, after all, the big levels are difficult to beat, and it's normal to fail, which is understandable, but why the hell didn't you even improve your emotional intelligence? What kind of brain is the host? Not only that, the worst thing is that it has only realized the serious problem of the boy's low emotional intelligence in the 25th life. Why didn't we notice this before? Or is this thing contagious? Did it make its IQ lower?
The more you think about it, the more likely it is [Host, I suddenly realized how excellent you are.] The system held back its anger and praised with a fake smile. Still understand? It understands nothing, only to find out that it understands loneliness "Huh? What's wrong with Master Tong?" Qingyou looked puzzled. Why was he suddenly praising him for no reason? "Well, I am indeed very good." Qingyou agreed without blushing or beating her heart, which was extremely shameless. 【...】 Seeing that he was still a bit complacent, the system suddenly felt something was suffocating, as if it couldn't breathe. How did I end up with such a cool thing? For the first time in my life, I felt that the other person deserved a beating. Gnashing of teeth "By the way, Master Tong, we haven't finished discussing the previous question yet." Not noticing that the system was so angry that it was about to vomit blood, Qingyou turned back to the topic and continued to ask, "Let's not talk about the definition of liking for now, let's talk about the eldest lady first." "Why am I fine with other people, but something seems wrong with the young lady? Why is that?" As he spoke, he was still lost in thought, looking solemn and thoughtful. Tong: [....] The more I watch, the angrier I get. The system feels that if it can materialize, it will be so angry that it will spiral up to heaven. Damn, the host is an emotional idiot? Then how did he become a scumbag before? Is it true that all the girls actively approach her to book a room? Just because she is pretty? ? The system felt that it was necessary to look into the boy’s first life experience in detail. […Well, maybe it’s just like what you said, it’s because the young lady’s charm is too high.] He made up a random answer to get away with it, but secretly he had already started to check the information.
"Is that so? But I always feel like something is wrong." Qingyou touched his chin, "It feels weird that I can't get up." [Oh, what's so strange about that? Host, you have never met a woman with a charm value of 90 like Miss before, so it is normal for you to be abnormal. ] The system replied to him while checking the information, "Young lady is the ceiling of female beauty. Host, you are just a little abnormal, which is already very good. If it were any other male, I'm afraid that sperm would have gone to his brain long ago." "Hmm..." Qingyou thought for a while and felt that what the system said made some sense. "Master Tong, so my condition just now is actually normal?" [Is that right?] The system replied vaguely, covering up a trace of guilt. Don't blame it for not telling the truth If the boy and the young lady were just of average physique, then the system would naturally be happy for them to be together. But the bad thing is that one of them is a seductive body, and the other is a juicer. It sounds like nothing, but the system can guarantee that if Qingyou really gets married to the eldest lady, he will definitely die in bed within a month. Well, even if he doesn't tell it now, the boy will still die, but at least he can die later. This is the difference in the concept of time. Damn it, I thought it was a dream start, but now looking back, it’s a nightmare start!! Grass! ! ! [It’s getting late. Let’s talk tomorrow if we have anything to say. Host, I’m going to sleep first.] The system said in a weak tone. "Well, I won't disturb you, Master Tong, to rest." I didn't notice anything wrong with the system's tone, and simply thought it was just tired. "Good night." 【...Good night】 Alas, how did a good game turn out like this? Is it because it doesn't provide adequate support, or is it because the host is too bad? If this continues, when will the cycle of fate end? The more I think about it, the sadder I feel. The more I think about it, the more desperate I feel. This life has basically collapsed, and the suit thugs have been taken for nothing. When I wait for the next life, I will first improve the host's emotional intelligence. As for whether you can get through it, it depends on whether you can find some good skills. Before returning to the spiritual space, I glanced at the boy and the system secretly planned ---- Nothing in the night ---- The strong smell of blood was flowing in the air, which was a bit choking.
The bones in my chest were pulled so hard that I felt a piercing pain. I couldn't even use any strength in my body except to blink my eyes. He could only watch his brothers being seriously injured and dying, while he himself was about to die under the fist of the monster. In the blurred vision, they fell in a pool of blood one by one, without any sign of life. A two-meter-tall giant was walking towards him with a ferocious face. At that moment, it was a desperate situation, and it was also the most unwilling desperate situation for him. Powerless and desperate This feeling of helplessness was even stronger than when he was killed by girls in his previous lives. It doesn't matter if he dies alone, but he won't allow his brothers to die with him because of him. No, absolutely not, he doesn’t want to!!! Anyone can come to save his friend, even if it costs him everything. He prayed to God devoutly and humbly, hoping for a miracle to happen. - The girl rode the cold wind and snow, stepping on the giant's corpse. The bright red blood dyed the gray dust red. The bloody smell was still pungent and had not faded much because of the strong wind and heavy snow outside. The girl's face was as pale as the raging snow outside, full of sickness, but her lips and eyes were bright red, not far from the blood flowing on the ground. It's like a devil from hell that eats human flesh and digs out human hearts. He stared blankly, without any fear or terror, but his chest was beating abnormally violently, as if... A piece of my heart was stolen by a girl - When a ray of morning light shone through the curtains, a harsh dripping sound rang in his ears. Qingyou opened his eyes suddenly, but closed them again because of the overly dazzling sunlight. It took a long time for him to slowly adapt to the dazzling sunlight. He slowly climbed up and leaned against the wall. He stretched leisurely, looked at the morning sun outside the window, and rubbed his messy hair. A new day begins again Hmm...something's not right Looking around and seeing that there was no one around, Qingyou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled. The drooping eyebrows hide the unaccustomed ...It should be the second day of a new life,
Chapter 36 Like a Dream The time shown on the clock is a quarter past seven
I got up about an hour later than usual. Qingyou walked into the bathroom wearing slippers and started washing up. 【Good morning, host. 】 The system greeted him while watching a TV series in the mental space "Well, morning." Brush your teeth faster, drink the cold water in the cup, rinse your mouth, and then spit out the toothpaste foam. After wiping her wet cheeks with a towel, Qingyou walked out of the bathroom, her movements and steps were much faster than usual. Nanchang's morning class was at 8:10, and it took him more than ten minutes to walk from home to school. In addition, he had to do housework, make breakfast, and a series of other small things, so he was a bit rushed no matter how he calculated it. [Host, what shall we play today? Beast Chess? Or Gobang?] "Let's play chess." Qingyou replied, putting on an apron and preparing to start making breakfast. [Emm, chess is too brain-burning, how about changing it? ] The system knows that this kind of chess cannot beat the teenager, so it is very self-aware and changes to another way of playing. "Then just pick any one you want, I'm fine with any of them." Qingyou responded nonchalantly, his eyes following the movements of his hands and habitually glancing outside the kitchen, and happened to notice the girl walking out of the bedroom. "Miss Gui Yan." After calling her, he put down the frozen meat and walked to the door. "Wait a moment, breakfast will be ready in about ten minutes." In order to prevent the girl from being criticized for getting up late, Qingyou spoke first and told how long they would have to wait, but the response she got was indeed Gui Yanxinmei's more tactful refusal, "No, I still have a lot of things to do. Let's eat outside this morning." The voice is flat, no other emotions can be heard Qingyou was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the girl had changed her clothes without knowing when. It was just an ordinary JK student uniform, but it looked high-end when worn on her. Compared with the luxurious dress she wore last night, this uniform could highlight her perfect figure to the fullest. Especially the pair of breasts.... Well, what the hell am I thinking about He looked away unnaturally and asked calmly, "Are you really not going to eat at home? It won't take long." "No, there's a lot going on. It's a bit too late." After taking a look at the screen of her mobile phone, Gui Yanxinmei did not talk about this topic for too long. "I'm leaving now. See you later." "But I..." "crunch-" Before Qingyou could even finish her words, the door of the Xuanmen Gate could be heard closing. He looked at the living room which had become deserted again without saying a word. He was silent for a moment and then returned to the kitchen. Instead of continuing what he was doing, he turned off the range hood and put the meat back into the refrigerator to refrozen. "Let's eat something on the way to school." -
I randomly found a noodle shop and had some large intestine noodles to satisfy my morning hunger, and finally stepped into the classroom just one second before the morning bell rang. "jingle--" Most of the students in the class were studying on their own, with only a few lying on their desks to catch up on some sleep, but the overall atmosphere was quiet and pretty good. "Good morning, Tada-kun." "Well, morning." Qingyou responded to his classmates' greetings politely but not in a distant manner, walked back to his seat and sat down, ignoring the several burning gazes cast upon him.