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Section 4
His face was still not good until school, a little pale. Shen Fengyue was a little worried about him, but when he asked him, he hesitated, and Shen Fengyue had to give up.
They were walking on the way after school together, passing by a small shop, Shen Fengyue suddenly wanted to eat ice cream, so she pulled Qi Yuan to stop.
The commissary is usually private and sells things casually. The boss is sitting in front of the cashier with an ipad in front of him, and he is enjoying watching dramas. After hearing something outside, he just glanced at them, greeted them, and then continued watching the show.
"Come over and pay after you choose!"
"Got it!" Shen Fengyue looked at the various ice creams inside through the glass door of the freezer, a little hesitant about what to eat. Then he saw something that moved his heart. The name was very concise. It was called "Green Tongue". A green tongue-like thing was painted on the wrapping paper, and it was written that it would become softer as it eats.
interesting.
Shen Fengyue immediately decided it was it, and then asked what Qi Yuan wanted.
"Same as you, you."
After getting the answer, he also gave Qi Yuan a green tongue by the way, and then went to the cashier to pay.
After a quick glance, the boss said: "Four yuan."
Shen Fengyue put the money on the cash register, and the boss accepted it without looking at it. During this time, his eyes never left the screen.
Shen Fengyue: "..." This business is done.
Shen Fengyue tore open the packaging bag and took out the popsicles. The popsicles were all emerald green. Under the sunlight, they showed a kind of translucent green, watery, and looks quite high. He wanted to see what it said on the package to soften the popsicles, so he held a third of the popsicles, licked them in his mouth, and then took them out. After repeated several times, he found out when he took them out again. The top of the popsicle is already soft.
He shook slightly, and found that the "tip of the tongue" at the top also shook slightly.
interesting.
The green tongue aroused Shen Fengyue's keen interest for a while, and he put it in his mouth again, more than it had previously held.
When I was trying to lick, the system suddenly said: "You know, I heard that when you eat "green tongue", you will feel a tongue kiss!"
Shen Fengyue's green tongue was still in his mouth, and it wasn't for a while, nor was it taken out.
"..." Finally, Shen Fengyue slowly took out her green tongue. Seeing the soft green tongue in front of him, he suddenly couldn't put his mouth down. Damn this system is so dirty!
The system treacherously succeeded, and was very happy, and couldn't help but laugh like a silver bell.
"Hehehehehehehehehe."
"..."
"Hehehehehehehehehe."
"..." So annoying, I really want to fix this string of arrogant data so that it knows what a man's anger it can't bear.
Qi Yuan looked at Shen Fengyue in a daze, and asked him, "Why, stop eating?"
He was still drowning in the scene just now. Jian Yan's lips are not thick or thin, but the thickness is just right, and his lips are red and gorgeous, like the clouds stained by the sky. But his reborn white, fair skin and bright red lips, like a red plum blossoming proudly in the white snow, with a thrilling beauty.
The corners of his lips naturally curled upwards, creating a beautiful arc, which was absolutely beautiful. He opened his mouth and put the popsicle in his mouth. Red with green is a commonplace, but at this time it became beautiful.
Qi Yuan looked a little confused, and inadvertently followed him to make the same action. When he reacted to what he had done, his face was peachy, and then he immediately took out the popsicle, thanking the other party did not notice.
He was coveting him, Xiao missed him, he wanted...get him.
Qi Yuan was cowardly. He was afraid that this cryptic thought would be made public. He was extremely afraid of Shen Fengyue's expression after he knew the truth. It should be an expression of anger, disgust, and even mocking.
Other people make this expression, he can do it, but Shen Fengyue can't.
He cared very much.
Shen Fengyue was also very embarrassed when Qi Yuan asked this. He couldn't tell Qi Yuan what the Guwazi said in the system just now. Doesn't it seem that he has the same heart as that Guwa system?
"It's nothing, I just think this green tongue is not that delicious." Shen Fengyue casually said a reason, "We still don't buy it next time, it's not delicious at all."
Qi Yuan nodded straight, as long as Shen Fengyue said it, he felt it was right.
Shen Fengyue smiled at him, Qi Yuan was silly, quite cheating.
They reached the fork, and after saying goodbye, they went back to their homes.
When night came, Qi Yuan turned on the toilet light and stood in front of the mirror to wash his face. He soaked the kerchief, wringed it out, and then began to wipe his face. After wiping it again, he put the kerchief in the water and soaked it again, and once again wringed it out, he suddenly looked up and the look of the person in the mirror had changed!
"Do you want to get him." He muttered to the mirror, and then separated the bangs that had been wet by the water, revealing a delicate face, which should have been a simple face, but with it. An inconsistent look.
A dim light flashed in the person's eyes, and craziness was hidden behind those eyes. He is like a bow pulled to the extreme, and it will fall apart with a little more force.
"..."
Qi Yuan chuckled and continued: "Don't be silent, I know you want to."
Then he added: "I like him too."
The other person seemed to be anxious to express his wishes, and the expression of the person in the mirror began to change. He seemed a little scared, but he still said firmly: "Don't hurt him."
"Of course." He lowered his eyes and raised them suddenly. The eyes looked a little horrible because they were opened to the maximum. The pupils were unnaturally enlarged, the corners of his mouth grinned, and then it grew bigger and bigger, and he issued a slightly sharp Voice, "He will be ours, he can only be ours, hey, I own him with you."
The next second he suddenly lowered his face, staring at his face in the mirror, and then punched it, so strong that it shattered the mirror, and the mirror fell apart with a "click". A few cracks appeared on the originally flat and smooth mirror surface, and small mirror fragments plunged into his hand, and blood gurgled out of the wound, dripping drop by drop on the sink.
The white washbasin was stained with bright red.
The dim light in the toilet, the unpredictable man, the blood-stained washstand, this scene seemed a bit eerie and weird at night.
He didn't care, he just looked at himself in the mirror and said: "No, I am jealous of you, I am jealous of sharing him with you, and I am crazy with jealousy."
"I'm so jealous." He gritted his teeth, clenching his upper and lower teeth, staring fiercely at his reflection in the mirror, as if biting his own throat, letting blood flow in, with rust and smell. Blood poured into his throat, it was the smell of his own blood.
"Hey." He suddenly began to laugh nervously, putting his hands on the broken mirror like self-mutilation, writing something stroke by stroke with blood.
He finished writing.
"I want to monopolize him."
Then the smiling person in the mirror stopped suddenly. He lowered his head cowardly, but raised it unwillingly, facing the person in the mirror, expressing his determination.
He looked at the word "Jian Yan" written in blood on the mirror, and said word by word: "I won't let it to you." It was the first time that he didn't stutter.
The person in the mirror started to laugh again, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, he laughed louder and louder, and tried his best to laugh at the other himself, and finally wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. .
He raised his eyebrows dangerously, and then his smile disappeared in an instant, his face was stern, and his expressionless face said: "Why are you trash?"
"Hahahahahahahahaha—" He laughed when he saw that the man was silent and half mocking and half joy.
He gently kissed the blood-stained name, his movements mixed with piety and hysteria. Suddenly his words became soft, but his words were shocking madness and resentment.
"Why does he only know you? Why can I only be the second personality?"
"You can't compete with me."
"forever and always."
"laugh."
Chapter List Bone Eating Flower
One week passed, nothing happened and the mission progress was zero. Every day Shen Fengyue is at school-home, two o'clock and one line, repeating the boring links of going to school, attending classes, doing homework, dealing with two idiots, and chatting with the system. His life is so boring that he gradually begins to become Buddhist, even with the system. All began to ease.
They even started talking about hobbies.
He asked the system: "What are your hobbies?"
"Yes." The system said, "After get off work, we will go to have a drink, chat about AI news, watch movies, play games, read books to enrich yourself and so on."
So rich? ! Shen Fengyue couldn't believe it. AI entertainment development is so good? Is the data life so textured now?
"Do you still drink small wine?"
The system is not convinced: "Yeah, why can't I drink it anymore? I tell you, the wine in the AI world is precious, and a good jar of wine costs a few worlds’ wages. I prefer to drink and save a few The world’s money, I bought ten altars and kept it at home."
"..." Shen Fengyue spit out after a long while, "Why is it so expensive?"
Speaking of wine, the system talks a lot: "There is a master brewer in the AI world, and their family is still the one that has been passed on from generation to generation. Use the most delicious 1010101010 and 23333333 to adjust the base material, plus &%#@*9898 , It will be brewed. I like the 789 flavor the most."
"..."
"By the way, this world is over, let's add an AI news friend, and I will send you pictures when the time comes."
Shen Fengyue was confused and could only nod her head. Is this world so fascinating? Even the data play AI news. Just now there is a bunch of data to chat with him as a friend.
The art festival finally arrived in the eager anticipation of the students. The school set up the venue in the exhibition hall and spent a lot of money to create special effects for lighting and music.
Blow, pull, play and sing. After the sketch dance is over, the final show-the stage play.
The final scene is playing on the stage.
The Paladin was wearing heavy armor, knelt on one knee, his epee stuck to the ground, and he gasped heavily. The light shone on his golden armor, reflecting the dazzling light, and also illuminating his situation at this time-scarred.
The blood stained the place where he stayed. He raised his head with difficulty to look at the demon king opposite, there was too much in that glance.
He saw demons invade the world, destroy houses, and countless people were displaced;
He saw women weeping and mourning the death of her husband, and he would have nothing to rely on;
He saw the little child looking at the ruined home with a blank expression on his face;
He saw the heavy rain wash the blood stains and gather in the rivers, staining them a dazzling and sad red.
Behind him are the people he guards. They sincerely bless him and are looking forward to his triumph.
Therefore, he cannot lose.
Absolutely not.
"Stupid ants, why not give up earlier? Don't make this useless resistance." The demon king on the other side looked at him with hypocritical pity, and an aria full of mockery came from his mouth.
Arvid took a deep breath, stood up slowly, drew the epee, and clenched it tightly.
The demon lord stopped talking, just looked at him, and finally gave a "tsk" in disdain.
He admired this ant, but that was all.
Goodbye, poor man.
They stared at each other and then rushed towards each other, their eyes decisive.
Finally, Arvid roared and thrust the sword into the Demon's heart. The Demon opened his eyes unbelievably. His black claws only made a wound on Arvid's face, and then he loosened it weakly.
The devil's heavy body fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, with a deep unwillingness to look forward to.
Arvid looked at the demon lord's body, was silent for a long time, then knelt down and covered his unwilling eyes with his hands, and closed him. A huge joy swept over him. He had been entangled with this old enemy for most of his life. After he had ended this old enemy, he suddenly felt a little lost.
Arvid suddenly didn't know how to go down the road.
His eyes were full of tears, and he raised his head, tears came out of his eyes, he looked at the sky and said in a trembling voice:
"I won."
The audience was silent for ten seconds, then thunderous applause erupted.
Wei Tianze, who was lying on the ground with a corpse, opened his eyes, smiled at Shen Fengyue, and then stood up with his hands on the ground. Shen Fengyue wiped away the tears on his face and bowed to the other performers to thank.
System: "Bah! Actress! Even saying that you can't act, isn't this very capable?"
Shen Fengyue was very happy and gave the system a smile, smiling like a child, and she couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laugh.
"Hehehehehehehehehe."
"..."
In a shadowed corner of the hall, a figure was there, and the man looked at the scene on the stage almost obsessively.
This man is dazzling and hot like the sun.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he became another person. He glanced at the dark corner he was in, taunting: "You're just so promising."
"If you like it, you must fight for it, not just wait and see."
Then he stepped away, and slipped out quietly without anyone paying attention.
"Oh, waste."
Here, Shen Fengyue smiled on the stage and thanked everyone for their support. After discovering that Qi Yuan was not there, she asked the person next to him where he had gone.
The person next to me said: "It seems that I am sick, so I went back first."
Shen Fengyue nodded and said that she knew it.
After the performance, everyone was very tired and urgently needed to go back to the classroom and drink a few sips of water to rehydrate. When Shen Fengyue returned to the classroom, she found Qi Yuan lying on the table with her head buried in her arms.
"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" He walked over and gently pushed his shoulder.
In fact, Qi Yuan has always been sober, and he can't wait to see Jian Yan's expression when he sees the love letter. After hearing the movement, he rubbed his head against his arm, then lifted it up slightly, his lips were bitten tightly, and his rosy lips were a little pale by him.
"It's nothing, it's just a little sleepy suddenly." bangs was a little messed up by him, revealing a pair of shiny eyes.
Shen Fengyue looked at him like this as if he was lying, and he understood Qi Yuan a little bit. He was a terrible child. He didn't know if he was uncomfortable, and he knew it.
"Get up quickly, I'll take you to the infirmary." He grabbed Qi Yuan by the shoulder and pulled him up. Suddenly he heard him say: "Someone asked me to give you the love letter he wrote. "
Shen Fengyue went to see that, as expected, there was a letter on his desk, and at this time the love letter was not as important as Qi Yuan's body. After taking a glance, he withdrew his gaze: "This is not important. I will take you to the infirmary first."
Who knows that Qi Yuan seems to be obsessed with that love letter, and he has to read it. Shen Fengyue can't help him, so he can only read it.
It was a white envelope. After opening it, there was only one sentence on it
——You are the light in my life.
The author's brush strokes are very heavy, leaving deep marks on the paper.
After Shen Fengyue saw it, she folded it back and put it away, and it felt nothing special.
"Don't you like it?" Suddenly Qi Yuan leaned behind him, he was very close, and the breath he exhaled while speaking sprayed on the back of Shen Fengyue's neck, causing him to be clever, and he moved a few steps aside Then he said, "It's nothing, maybe some girl wrote it."
Qi Yuan asked again: "Then what do you want to do with it?"
Shen Fengyue put the love letter in the drawer: "Of course I throw it away after school."
When Qi Yuan heard the words, his eyes sank, and his tone was a little unhappy, "Why did you throw it away?"
Shen Fengyue felt very inexplicable and said, “Every day someone sends me love letters. If you keep them, how can I put them away? I secretly throw them away when there is no one after school, so those girls can’t see it. Will it be a little less sad?"
"It turns out that it's not rare... heh, heh, hehe." He lowered his head, and his bangs suppressed all his strangeness.
The system suddenly said: "Shen Fengyue, Qi Yuan suddenly stopped stuttering."
Shen Fengyue found out after being reminded by the system. He looked at Qi Yuan in surprise and said: "Qi Yuan, you just said