The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 201

And he knew that this feeling came from that little girl.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the little girl in his mind when he was looking at the stars halfway up on the roof.

I want to watch the stars with her.

As soon as this idea appeared, even he himself was a little surprised.

He suppressed these thoughts in his heart, but they still popped up unconsciously.

This feeling of being out of control made him a little irritable.

After thinking about it for a while, he temporarily planned these things on the grounds that the little girl is the benefactor, and his interest in her has not faded away. The long-term excessive self-suggestion made him unable to distinguish between disguise and reality, and he was still playing the role of a canary. .

The first contact with the little girl was because she knew herself well, and she seemed to know that he was trapped in the game and could take herself out in the words.

The second point alone was enough to make Zhu Yan interested in her, so he left with the little girl, wanting to get more information from her, after all, he wanted to go out.

After getting along for a while, he found that the little girl seemed more interesting than he had imagined.

For example, she would keep giving him things, but when he asked, she would retort solemnly, "It's not what she wanted to give."

This made him feel a little funny.

No one forced her, it was not what she wanted to send.

So he tested her to see if the little girl liked him or not.

To her surprise, her answer was no.

It would be meaningless to give these things away, but she still gave them away, and Zhu Yan couldn't understand her thinking of doing so.

Zhu Yan was actually very happy when he got the answer that the little girl didn't like him at first.

It's good if you don't like it, girls are always troublesome, and he hates trouble.

When getting along again, he found that the little girl didn't seem to want him to play games, which violated his purpose of going with her in the first place.

So Zhuyan changed his strategy to make the little girl like him.

After all, love is more exciting in reality, and he can successfully use this love to return to reality.

It is not difficult to get rid of the little girl, he has a hundred ways to make her heart die.

As for whether it will hurt the little girl, this is not a question that Zhu Yan should consider.

He is not a nice person.

The little girl is also a person with a cold personality. The quickest way to treat this kind of person is to change your heart from heart to heart, especially because she said "If you like me, I will definitely like you." These words.

Acting sincerely, the acting skills can't be clumsy, so Zhu Yan gives himself psychological hints every day, hinting that he likes little girls.

It's a pity that he has a cold temperament and has never given his heart, so he doesn't know how to interpret the truth.

So he could feel that the little girl didn't believe his performance.

On the contrary, this overly strong suggestion made him confused, and the boundary between reality and pretense was blurred.

Although his rationality told him that he hadn't fallen in love with the girl yet, he hadn't moved his thoughts too strongly. After all, the fact that his heart could be stirred up by a little girl made it difficult.

Perhaps because he thought too much about her, the figure of a little girl appeared in front of his eyes.

It's so late, how could she come?

Zhu Yan put his hands on his eyes, and pulled his lips mockingly.

Sui Ling looked at him lying in the grass, and when she caught a glimpse of her, she blocked her sight with her hand and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Don't want to see her?
Are you really a white-eyed wolf?

Sui Ling stepped towards him, put her hands on the young man's hair, and ravaged him mercilessly, making her soft hair a little messy.

Zhu Yan instantly opened his eyes and moved his hands away. Before the coldness dissipated, he met the girl's cold and calm eyes.

In the silence, there seemed to be a little joy in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, even he didn't feel it.

"Why are you here?" Zhu Yan blinked, and his smile returned to warm.

"I want to see you, so I came here." Sui Ling looked down at him, but her tone was unclear, but she could tell that she was not in a good mood, "But you don't seem to want to see me."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhu Yan was quite happy, but the second half stunned him, subconsciously shook his head and rejected it, "I didn't."

"Then why are you covering your eyes?"

Maybe it was because of the loneliness and coldness at night, and after thinking so much, Zhu Yan's inner defenses were not as strong as before, and he answered whatever he asked.

"I feel like you won't come, so I'm a little self-deprecating."

Hearing this, Sui Ling didn't continue talking, her face was expressionless, but her eyes revealed that she was thinking.

After a long time, Sui Ling looked at the young man with a calm tone, "You really want to return to reality, don't you?"

Suddenly this topic was brought up by the girl again, Zhu Yan rubbed his phalanx, "Yeah."

After all, it was for this reason that he approached the little girl in the first place.

Sui Ling grabbed the grass on the ground and uprooted it, but soon a piece of green appeared again, "If there is a time limit for staying in the game, how long can you bear it?"

"If I can go out as soon as possible, I don't want to stay longer." Zhu Yan sat up and stood side by side with Sui Ling, and looked at the little girl with a sideways eyes, with a gentle and seductive smile in his eyes, even he couldn't tell the truth. Fake.

"Then how will you repay me after you go out?" Sui Ling raised her eyebrows, with a slight smile in her tone, which was not obvious.

Zhu Yan didn't answer and asked instead, with a gentle tone, "How do you want me to repay you, little girl?"

"It's up to you." If you dare to run, it will break your bones and lock you up.

[…] Is this up to him?
"Let's wait until that day really comes, but it will definitely not hurt the little girl."

After hurting the little girl and being disturbed by her, he really couldn't bear it.

But if you really want to say it's love, reason tells him, it seems that it hasn't reached that point yet.

He is indeed greedy for this warmth, but in the illusory game, he is doomed to be suspicious and cold by nature, how dare he give his sincerity to this fog that cannot be grasped.

There was no ups and downs on Sui Ling's face, and she focused on a strange point, emphasizing solemnly: "You can't hurt me."

The identity of the boss cannot be lost.

Zhu Yan chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and responded pamperingly, but his tone couldn't be called careless, "Yeah."

Sui Ling frowned slightly, turned to look at him, with a serious face, "You really can't beat me."

Why does this guy feel untrustworthy?
Zhu Yan still had the same attitude, with a smile on the corners of his lips, a rare relaxed state, and even the sickness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, "Yeah."

Sui Ling: "..." Playing the piano to a cow!
He didn't believe it, and Sui Ling wondered if he should wait for him to wake up and find a time to beat him up and confirm his status.

After all, the position of the boss cannot be lost.

1087: […] Insane, hello! ! !

There is an elegant and cold fragrance similar to gardenia in the nose, which is fragrant but not offensive, which makes people feel peaceful inexplicably.

"Battle of Worlds" is not a project that has not developed the sense of smell and taste. Unfortunately, the effect is not eye-catching, only subtle smells can be smelled. In the game world where the three senses have almost disappeared, Zhuyan rarely feels so close to reality.

The long-lost sense of familiarity made him let go of his defenses for a while, and the exhaustion of his thoughts flooded him. He nodded slightly wearily, and unconsciously leaned towards the girl. His crow-black eyelashes were thick and thick, and they were well-behaved.

The weight fell from his shoulders, and Sui Ling turned his head to look at the young man, his breathing had gradually stabilized, and his quiet appearance became more elegant.

Sui Ling raised her hand and traced his eyebrows with her fingertips.

"Why do you look more tired than me?"

"That's right, so much defense, you will be tired if you are not tired."

(End of this chapter)