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    Jingling's get out of class bell rang, and Pei Lu walked out with the book in his arms.

    It was summer and the weather was hot. As soon as Pei Lu came out of the classroom, his back was soaked wet, and his forehead was sweaty. Under the sunlight, his face became paler and more transparent.

    ai kept thinking in his mind, "Dear~ your hunger index has exceeded the critical value, if you don't replenish energy, you will be hungry~"

    "Who's to blame for this?!" Pei Lu's forehead jumped with blue veins. He took a deep breath and strode forward with his two hungry, trembling legs.

    This was simply the most nonsense mission he had ever done. Before even finding the mission target, he was facing the situation of fainting from hunger.

    ai is still talking, "Darling~ Are you okay? Do you need me to sing a song with you to cheer me up?"

    Speaking of which, he actually sang a song!

    "Xiaolongbao char siew buns with milk yellow sesame bean paste, big pork cabbage buns and soup dumpling buns..."

    AI's electronic voice sings with a straight face, it's not good, but the content of the song makes Pei Lu's saliva quickly secrete! The stomach that has not eaten for three days has no strength to growl. It twitches a few times with difficulty, and a burst of stomach acid surges up.

    Pei Lu walked to the side of the road and retched a few times, covered his surging stomach, and was sweating coldly on his back.

    This is too embarrassing, Pei Lu thought before fainting.

    When Pei Lu woke up, he was already in the infirmary.

    He was lying on a white hospital bed with a needle in his wrist. The liquid in the hanging bottle should be glucose. Although it could not relieve his hunger, it made his body feel much better.

    "Damn, you finally woke up," ai's electronic voice exclaimed, "I thought you couldn't wake up."

    "..." Pei Lu gritted his teeth and warned viciously: "666, if you continue to do it, if you do it again, I will cut you off the Internet and let you watch some more brainless dramas!"

    "..." 666 closed his mouth aggrievedly and went to hang up crying.

    Pei Lu's mind finally calmed down.

    666 is the intelligent AI he applied in the real world. When he invades the mental world of the patient, it can help him collect information about the world and find the treatment target. At the same time, AI is also a kind of external monitoring of the therapist, so as to prevent the therapist from causing malicious harm to the patient's spiritual world.

    Pei Lu went through the world information from 666 in his mind, and finally understood why he fainted from hunger as soon as it came in.

    The original owner of this body is Meng Xiaoyue, twenty-two years old, a student of the first year of the oil painting department of Y University.

    Meng Xiaoyue's parents divorced, and he lived with his mother when he was very young. When he was eighteen years old, his mother died of a heart attack. Fortunately, his mother took precautions and left a considerable amount of inheritance to Meng Xiaoyue. The reason why Meng Xiaoyue can still afford the expensive art department.

    Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. One month after Meng Xiaoyue was admitted to the y-school, his own father came over.

    Meng Xiaoyue grew up in a single-parent family and had hardly seen his father since he was a child. He was born with a longing and longing for his father's love, so when his father came over, Meng Xiaoyue did not reject his father's proposal to let him go back to "home". .

    When he went home with his father, the innocent Meng Xiaoyue was dumbfounded. His father had already remarried, and he had a son and a daughter. Their family was happy, and Meng Xiaoyue seemed even more out of place.

    Fortunately, the stepmother's attitude towards him was not bad. Although Meng Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed, he stayed because of his desire for family.

    This is also the beginning of his tragedy.

    Pei Lu clicked his tongue, he didn't need to read the story to know the ending.

    Meng Xiaoyue was introverted and not good at words. Not long after he lived in his new home, he was coaxed by his father and stepmother to empty out his money. His father and stepmother saw that he could no longer squeeze oil and water. There was also a 180-degree change in attitude, and Meng Xiaoyue was almost swept out of the house.

    Meng Xiaoyue was thin-skinned and soft-spoken, so she finally packed up her things and sneaked back to the school dormitory.

    But he forgot that he didn't have a penny on him when he came out, so he was so hungry for three days, and then was dressed by Pei Lu.

    Pei Lu smacked his lips with emotion, this unfortunate child is too buns.

    "To cut, this is really a bun." 666 suddenly popped up and inserted a sentence.

    Pei Lu resisted the urge to yell at him, and asked calmly, "Where is the target?"

    "The goal is also big, it's your junior~" 666 said in a long voice, "Maybe you can have a pure gaygay love~"

    Pei Lu snorted coldly, and said negatively, "Will you try again?"

    "..." 666 grunted reluctantly and said aggrievedly, "Okay, the target is Li Jun, a freshman in the mathematics department, you can go to their college, maybe you can meet by chance~"

    At the end, 666 still reluctantly added a sentence, "The younger brother is only sixteen years old, but he is very hot~"

    Knowing the information he wanted, Pei Lu coldly asked 666 to withdraw. Unless necessary, he really didn't want to hear 666's voice for a second, and communicating with him was simply mental pollution.

    Leaning on the hospital bed, Pei Luban read the small piece of information about Li Jun over and over again several times to make sure he remembered it all.

    Li Jun is the only son of Li Qingyi, the richest man in X City, and a genius with an IQ of 200. Unfortunately, he was kidnapped once when he was a child. After being rescued, he became extremely autistic and refused to communicate with anyone.

    The details of the kidnapping case have not been released to the public. The outside world only knows that the three kidnappers resisted arrest and were shot to death on the spot, while Li Jun was successfully rescued by the police.

    Pei Lu had 666 to help him, and he was naturally aware of the details that the police had not released.

    In the past few years, Li Qingyi visited all the top psychiatrists in Huaguo, but no one could make Li Jun speak. He was like a silent baby, hiding in his own world, refusing to be approached by anyone.

    After closing the information, Pei Lu closed his eyes and thought quietly, how to approach a target with autism?

    Before he could come up with the result, a large bottle of glucose had bottomed out. The school doctor took off the needle for him, and handed him a cotton swab, which he pressed on the eye of the needle to stop the bleeding.

    Pei Lu smiled at him gratefully. This body is not ugly, but rather handsome. When he smiles, his eyes narrow slightly and he looks shy.

    The school doctor is a warm-hearted uncle. Seeing that he is thin like noodles, he thought he was losing weight, so he couldn't help but persuade him, "You should be strong, young man, not too thin, and run away when the wind blows! "

    Pei Lu touched his nose embarrassedly, and nodded cooperatively, "That... how much is it in total?"

    The school doctor smiled, and his smiling face was full of folds, "It's ten yuan together, the young man should go back and eat more. He is malnourished at a young age, and it is very empty."

    Pei Lu smiled slightly, and put his hands in his pockets loosely, "Uncle, I, I didn't bring any money, can I give you the money next time?"

    This is the first time he has faced such an embarrassing situation, and his face is red.

    The school doctor narrowed his eyes and saw his blushing face. He immediately understood, and he waved his hand, "Then you will give it again next time, and I will give you the money first. Do you have any money on your body? If not, I will lend you a little first. ."

    Pei Lu wanted to shake his head vigorously, but Meng Xiaoyue was really poor and didn't have a dime, so he had to nodded weakly with his red and hot face.

    The school doctor didn't laugh at him this time, and took a hundred from his wallet and stuffed it into his hand.

    Pei Lu thanked him earnestly, and ran away with Qian Fei.

    While running, 666 was still murmuring in his mind, "Tsk tsk, you said that you are a miserable mess, you don't even have a hundred dollars, you can say that you are very poor..."

    "Shut up!" Pei Lu said angrily.

    666 briefly silenced for two seconds, and then popped up again.

    "Honey~ I have good news to tell you~"

    "Speak." Pei Lu had a cold expression, as if he was going to leave quickly after speaking.

    "I just found out that the Li family is recruiting art tutors~"

    "You can get close to your goal and earn living expenses. Such a good opportunity, don't miss it when you pass by~"

    Pei Lu's head hurts because of his weird tone, but fortunately, this is really good news, otherwise Pei Lu would want to punch him out.

    After finding a noodle restaurant and eating two bowls of ramen, Pei Lu went back to the bedroom to simply pack up, changed into clean clothes, and went to the Li's house for an interview.

    The interview was conducted by Li Qingyi himself.

    Pei Lu chatted with him for a while, and they were very satisfied with each other.

    Meng Xiaoyue's university degree is here, there is no doubt about his professional level, coupled with his handsome appearance, it really gave him a lot of impression points, and Li Qingyi passed this level smoothly.

    Then Li Qingyi took him to the studio to see Li Jun.

    The studio door opened, and a tall, thin boy sat in front of the easel, with a mess of color blocks on the canvas in front of him.

    Li Qingyi did not speak.

    Pei Lu narrowed his eyes and showed a shy smile. He walked to the easel closest to him and sat down. He picked up the paintbrush and scribbled and painted like no one else was beside him.

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