Work hard to gain experience

Chapter 340 Empathy
Half a second later, Xia Le'an suddenly felt her body tremble slightly, and a warm current continuously spread from her abdomen to her whole body, accompanied by a low-intensity but fast vibration.

Feelings of joy and excitement are constantly rising in my heart, I always hope that other people's eyes will stay on me more, but at the same time I am afraid that others will find me, and my emotions become extremely nervous and exciting.

This feeling made Xia Le'an feel a little unsteady, leaning against the door of the store, until the slender woman disappeared from Xia Le'an's eyes, Xia Le'an returned to normal state, as if the feeling just now was all his vain fantasy None left.

"I feel the same..."

Staring at this skill again, Xia Le'an seemed to understand something. He turned to look at the direction in which the young woman was walking away and smiled silently: "These women really dare to play..."

After using the empathy skill on a few passers-by, Xia Le'an confirmed her thoughts.

This skill, in layman's terms, is to copy all the physical condition and thoughts of the target to oneself, and it lasts for about 1 minute. During this period, all the emotional states of the target, even the fear of almost falling while walking, They will be synchronized to Xia Le'an in real time.

"Go back tonight..."

Xia Leanjue, her current expression must be very wretched, but she is also extremely looking forward to it, and wants to know what kind of emotional state Zhong Qingxue will be in when she is resting with her: "Would it be too evil? Point, by the way, I don't have a psychological problem, right?"

"What are you thinking about? You are smiling so evilly. Have you done something bad?"

Zhong Qingxue ran to Xia Le'an with a happy face: "Guess what expression Hanwei's mother made when she saw me?"

Xia Le'an replied calmly: "It should be in surprise, but also with some joy."

"It's not fun at all, you can't deliberately guess wrong, and then let me tell you..."

Zhong Qingxue puffed her mouth in depression, Xia Le'an nodded quickly, and put on a blank expression: "What expression does she have? Tell me quickly."

"It's fake, forget it, anyway, you don't want to know, and I'm too lazy to say it."

Zhong Qingxue shook her head and went over to type. Xia Le'an suddenly snickered, walked over and sat half-lying on the sofa, and then used the empathy skill on Zhong Qingxue.

After a while, Xia Le'an felt quite depressed, and also had a little bit of secret joy. He kept recalling something in his heart, but Xia Le'an couldn't remember the specific situation of this matter.

One minute later, the skill effect disappeared, and Xia Lean frowned slightly: "There are only feelings and emotions, can't thoughts and memories be copied?"

"But it's enough."

Xia Le'an is still very content. This skill seems to be useless, it only lasts for 1 minute, but if you use this skill on a certain occasion, it is a proper magical skill.

"Would you like to hang another sign and work as a psychologist part-time?"

"Why are you giggling? You're acting like an idiot. Come over here."

Zhong Qingxue stretched out her hand to call, and Xia Le'an walked over reluctantly: "What's wrong?"

"Hey, does this dress look good?"

Zhong Qingxue pointed to a men's jacket on the screen. Xia Le'an just glanced at it and looked away: "The style is not good-looking, and it has the aura of a nouveau riche..."

Zhong Qingxue replied depressedly: "Oh."

"Eh?"

It was only when Xia Le'an turned around that she remembered: "Men's clothing? Did you buy it for me?"

"Why, if you don't want it, then don't buy it."

Zhong Qingxue put down her laptop: "It's rare that I'm in a good mood today. I want to buy you some clothes, but I still dislike them because they don't look good. Hmph..."

"Here, look."

Xia Le'an sat beside Zhong Qingxue and put her arms around her waist: "You and Lemei and Qingyu, the clothes of the three of you are all made by me, so what do you think, I won't wear my own clothes?" Did you do it?"

"That's right, I forgot that you are still a master tailor, so hurry up and make some beautiful and handsome clothes. I'm tired of wearing these clothes every day."

Zhong Qingxue patted Xia Le'an's clothes in disgust: "What year is it now? Even the smell of wine is afraid of the alley. Do you know how many people only look at the appearance? You said, when those customers came in and took a look, you actually wore Do you feel that this kind of tasteless clothes are unreliable, and I don’t want your help when I have something to do.”

"It's not as serious as you said."

Xia Le'an recalled the previous customers: "If you think about it carefully, I have basically helped everyone who has entered our store, right? It seems that there is no such situation as you mentioned."

"Hmph, that's because you made a mistake. I remember that several customers walked in. When they saw the two of us, they turned around and left."

What Zhong Qingxue said is correct, there are indeed a few passers-by who are in this situation, but there is no red exclamation mark on the heads of those passers-by, and there is no task, Xia Le'an is too lazy to talk, let alone keep them. .

However, there is no way to explain this situation to Zhong Qingxue. Even if she explains, Zhong Qingxue may not believe it, and even if she does, it does not mean that she will be convinced.

and……

"Okay, I see, you pick some clothes that you think look good, show me the styles and colors, and I will make them myself..."

Xia Le'an had an aggrieved expression: "I guess I'm the worst boyfriend in the world. My girlfriend sells me clothes, and I have to buy materials to make them myself..."

"No, you are definitely not the worst."

Zhong Qingxue covered her mouth with her hands and smiled cheerfully: "Hanwei's mother's boyfriend is the worst, he was beaten until he knelt down and called Queen, haha... That's right, what do you mean by Queen?"

"Pretend, you pretend."

Xia Lean glanced at Zhong Qingxue with the corner of his eyes: "Code your words, write a novel, and pay attention to perseverance. In the world of online novels, the rule of thumb is that the leftover is king. For the same subject matter, those with more words will have the advantage. With the same number of words, stability will Those who are newer have an advantage, those who are equally stable and updated, whoever updates more will have an advantage..."

"What you said is all nonsense, okay? If you don't have a writing style and the plot is not good-looking, even if you write [-] words a day for a thousand days in a row, you will still be the scum of scum..."

Zhong Qingxue pushed Xia Le'an's shoulder in disgust: "Stay here, don't get in the way, it's annoying to watch."

"what……"

Xia Le'an wanted to laugh for a moment but didn't, holding back extremely uncomfortable.

Zhong Qingxue squinted her eyes: "Why are you laughing?"

Xia Le'an held back a smile and asked, "Do you know what my mother's favorite words are?"

"What?"

Zhong Qingxue blinked curiously, and Xia Le'an imitated An Yaxi's tone and said: "What are you doing standing here? I just stay here, and I'm annoyed by looking at you. There are people in their twenties, and they don't want to find a girlfriend. Take a look." The son of the old Lin family next door has three children..."

(End of this chapter)