The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 122 Tsundere Indifferent Paranoid CEO x Smart Little Angel Miss
When Song Yongyan heard Lin Zhi's name, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the speaker.

It was a little girl who was about the same age as the eldest lady... If I had to say it, she actually looked a little younger than the eldest lady, with airy bangs, a pair of fluffy braids, a white knee-length skirt, plain and slender.

Song Yongyan glanced slightly at the other party's attire, and finally found a vague shadow in the corner of his memory.

It's Missy's friend.

However, the eldest lady said that she didn't want to make friends at all when she first started.

Song Yongyan took two steps back, opened the distance between the two, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?" After speaking, he looked at the phone without any trace, and then looked up at the girl in front of him indifferently. .

Duan Zihan was taken aback, wondering if he was a little surprised by Song Yongyan's indifference.Immediately, she showed a sweet smile, "It's too noisy over there, so I came here for a walk. When I saw the back, I guessed if it was Xiaozhi's brother, so I wanted to say hello."

The man's expression remained indifferent, and he nodded slightly to express his understanding, "If there is nothing else, I still have something to do."

"I..." Duan Zihan bit her lip, and said hesitantly, "I heard that my brother is a student of Z University, and my goal is also Z University. Can you give me a little encouragement?"

Under the moonlight, Duan Zihan looked yearning, looking up at Song Yongyan full of longing and admiration.

There is no normal man who can't be soft-hearted by such looking up and adoring eyes.After all, most men in this world love to gain conquest from women. This is something engraved in the genes and it is difficult to erase.

Song Yongyan didn't speak for a while.

Duan Zihan secretly increased his calculations in his heart.

Immediately, the man frowned slightly, "It's been a minute."

Duan Zihan still maintained that pitiful and energetic expression, "?"

Song Yongyan said: "Miss is not here, I will not be alone with women who are not related to me for more than 1 minute. Sorry, this question will stop next time... You can continue to look for me."

Duan Zihan: Meow meow?
The back of Song Yongyan turned around looked ruthless and chic.

Duan Zihan watched Song Yongyan's figure in the distance, and bit his lip.She looked down at her high-heeled shoes that were a bit worn out, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, she threw off her shoes and staggered a few steps to sit on the chair.

As the night wind blew, the girl's originally delicate and pitiful face was indifferent, only a few cold lights appeared in her eyes.

One day, she can also become a person in their world.

Someday.

On the other side, Fu Wan sat on the sofa with her knees hugged.

Sometimes being alone is a scary thing.People always subconsciously think about negative possibilities. Fu Wan has never been an optimist. She really understands the coldness and changeability of human nature.

No matter how deep the love is, it can't stand the long wear and tear of the years.

In this world, no one is always reliable, such as emotion.

When she pushed Song Yongyan away, Song Yongyan's affection for her would fade away, he would feel that it was not worth it, and he would feel that she didn't like him and refused to like her anymore.If it goes on like this...it's also possible that Song Yongyan doesn't like her very much now.

In the story, he fell in love with the heroine of the book.

She knew that her speculation was a little too much, but with this thought, she couldn't control her mind at all, this thought filled her mind uncontrollably.

Fu Wan suddenly felt powerless, alone, with nothing to do with this world.Even, she couldn't even control her own brain.There was a chill on her back, Fu Wan hugged her shoulders and shivered slightly, suddenly wanted to cry but couldn't.

The system suddenly said: "It's the Heart Demon Gu."

When Fu Wan heard some familiar terms, he felt familiar for a while, "What?"

"The heart demon that the blood demon planted for you, Song Wu is no longer an ordinary mortal, and this worm is directly parasitic in your consciousness." The system paused, "The heart demon will lead to negative illusions and fantasies. , the more negative emotions you have, the more you will be affected."

In the previous world, Fu Wan was full of study and had no time to think about negative emotions.

Sure enough, it's better to be a career machine with no emotions.

"System, can I go to the non-cp group next door?" Fu Wan thought about it seriously, "The female strong group is also fine!"

The system typed out an ellipsis on the control panel, and then said after a while: "Do you think your IQ is enough? Do you think your salty fish style can survive Chapter 1? Do you think your sand sculpture personality is really good?" Why don't you go to the sand sculpture group next door?"

Fu Wan: "..."

That's enough! !
The system said slowly: "By the way, the Sand Sculpture Team has additional requirements including business ability decathlon and self-contained koi luck. Wake up, kid. Let's see what you can do. It will be good if you can make a living."

Is it the loss of morality, or the distortion of human nature, that makes the contemporary system so vicious, and what should the host, who has been stabbed in the heart by the vicious tongue, have only one breath left? !
However, being so stabbed by the system, Fu Wan stopped his uncontrollable negative thoughts.

She looked at the time, thinking that she had to go back early, after all, it was more comfortable to play with her mobile phone on the bed in her own room.

Thinking of this, she was ready to put on her shoes and leave.

She stretched out her foot, and the man's slender finger bones pressed on her ankle, and Fu Wan saw Song Yongyan knelt on one knee, put her black Mary Jane shoes on, buckled the buttons, and continued to put on the other shoe for her.

Fu Wan: "..."

There is an illusion that I am a disabled person.

Song Yongyan put her shoes on, but he didn't stand up in a hurry, instead he looked up at the girl sitting on the sofa in his spare time.

Fu Wan's expression blanked for a moment.

Song Yongyan said slowly: "I watched you outside for a while."

Fu Wan: "?"

Song Yongyan continued: "You don't look very happy."

Fu Wan: "..."

Fu Wan didn't speak, and Song Yongyan didn't speak for a while, so the air was quiet for a while.Immediately, Song Yongyan sighed, got up, sat beside Fu Wan, and stretched out his hand to hug the girl onto his lap.

He took out a small jar from his suit pocket, flicked his index finger, and brought it to the tip of his nose to take a deep breath.

Then he closed the lid, threw the small jar into his pocket, and stretched out his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

Fu Wan could smell a pungent and pungent smell, and thought to himself that he might be used to it, getting so close, she would have choked and cried.As she was thinking about it, the man put his hand around her waist, put his head on her heart, and sighed slowly.

Fu Wan felt that this sigh made her heart ache.

"Miss." He lowered his eyes and said in a normal tone, "I won't leave, even if you don't like me, drive me away, or even hate me... I won't leave either."

(End of this chapter)