Xie Chun casually threw the garbage bag into the trash can from a long distance, walked slowly to Su Xingruo's side, leaned on the railing and said hello:

"Good evening."

"Xie Chun." Su Xingruo looked serious and said firmly, "I like you."

This trick was taught to her by Jiang Jinhua half an hour ago. Now that she is sure of her feelings, she should speak out bravely, at least so that she will not regret it in the future.

Regardless of the outcome, at least she really tried.

As night fell, Xie Chun could not clearly see the expression on her face, but he could hear the other party's determination from her tone.

He was silent for a few seconds and said tactfully: "Xingruo, you have many advantages, you are gentle, kind, knowledgeable, and honest with others. You are untouchable in the hearts of many people, and you are also the bright moon held up by the stars. I want to be with you." People together can line up from Lucheng to Kecheng..."

"But they are not you." Su Xingruo interrupted him: "Don't you like my type? I can try to change."

"It has nothing to do with this." Xie Chun took a sip of pineapple beer: "You are already perfect enough."

Of course Su Xingruo didn't believe this answer and tilted his head: "So you prefer something wild and unrestrained?"

"I really don't care about this, whether it's tranquility..." Xie Chun thought for a while: "Forget it, the problem itself is not important."

He concluded: "Love has never been a necessity in life."

Su Xingruo was confused now: "You don't plan to fall in love? Then you still chased me for five years?"

"That's for a reason. At that time, you needed a reasonable identity to act as half a bodyguard beside you."

When the conversation came to this point, Xie Chun naturally had something to say: "In the final analysis, you don't actually understand what kind of person you like me."

He emptied the pineapple beer in his hand: "I am cowardly and lazy, and rarely work hard for one thing. Whether it is love or life, this world is full of illusions. Nothing seems to be real. Even love will eventually fail." It will turn into a burst bubble.”

Su Xingruo looked at the jar in his hand and warned: "Drinking before going to bed is very harmful to the body."

Xie Chun shrugged: "I hope that liver cancer can be reopened as soon as possible before the age of 30."

Su Xingruo thought for a while: "Have you ever been in love?"

"No."

"Then why don't you try it with me?"

Of course, it was because Xie Chun could see the logical core of her actions at a glance. Su Xingruo could be said to have lacked love since childhood due to family discord and parents' separation.

When she discovers that there is a person like Xie Chun who is willing to pay so much for her, she will naturally develop a good impression and will pounce on him like a moth to a flame in pursuit of the missing love.

If Xie Chun is a sane person who likes her, he should be able to slowly cure her childhood problems through companionship, fall in love smoothly and finally enter the marriage hall.

Too bad he wasn't.

Xie Chun neither likes her nor is she a normal person.

"Because we are not suitable and I don't like you either." He said helplessly.

"How can we know if we don't fit together if we don't try it together?" Su Xingruo's face turned red: "What if our sizes are exactly the same?"

"...Jinhua taught you this? You are not learning well every day." Xie Chun was a little speechless. It is estimated that only a veteran cartoonist like Jiang Jinhua, Si Ji, could teach her such words:

"I'll tell you the truth. I'm not in a normal state of mind. If I'm with you, I might take out a knife and stab you to death one day."

Su Xingruo looked at him suspiciously. After knowing him for so many years, he couldn't think of any mental problems in him.

Are you making excuses?

"I don't care about that," she tentatively said.

"But I care."

Xie Chun casually took out a pack of cigarettes from the system space, took out a lighter, lit it, and took a puff: "Let's do this, let's limit it to one month. If you still like me after one month, then let's try to fall in love."

Xie Chun didn't think her love for him would last for a month. In the end, it would be over with just one drag.

"Okay!" Of course Su Xingruo agreed to the proposal and reached out to grab the cigarette from his hand and put it out: "Smoking is bad for your health."

Hearing this, Xie Chun showed an innocent smile: "I hope that I will be diagnosed with lung cancer at the age of 30 and be reopened as soon as possible."

Su Xingruo expected: "If you really can't bear it, you can try e-cigarettes, which are less harmful."

"E-cigarettes, I only smoke RELX 5th generation." Xie Chun casually advertised; "Actually, it's the same with anything, just to vent my stress. My highest record is that I smoked three packs a day."

Su Xingruo was stunned: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"There's nothing terrible about death."

Xie Chun looked at the deserted road below. There was a not very bright street lamp on the roadside, which was a little dim. He squinted his eyes slightly and felt the wind blowing on his face.

The night was quiet.

Su Xingruo always felt that his words were a little off-putting, and she subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud, but in the end she forced herself to hold back.

She got closer and took Xie Chun's arm: "If death is not scary, then what is scary?"

"I don't know why life is so much scarier than death."

Su Xingruo tilted his head in confusion: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Xie Chun smiled helplessly: "It doesn't matter, you don't need to understand what I mean. I just once again engaged in meaningless thinking and forced others to accept my output of opinions."

What could he say?

Could it be that the world you are in is actually created by a virtual imagination, and I came here to experience the same things over and over again, just to return to the so-called real world?

Xie Chun admired those protagonists he had seen in fantasy novels in his previous life who reincarnated thousands of times just to save the heroine.

How tenacious these people are, he has only repeated it dozens of times and it is already abnormal.

Xie Chun clearly felt the changes after coming to Blue Star, from facing the whole world with hope when he first bound to the system, to gradually becoming numb now.

His mental state is still under control for the time being, but that may not be the case in the future.

He didn't even dare to think about how many times this cycle would go through in the future. It would really break down.

You must know that ordinary people's mental threshold will be greatly affected by the same day for a month, not to mention his cycle of counting in years. He may suddenly go crazy tomorrow because he can't think about it.

Sometimes Xie Chun also wonders, can he really return to the real world?

It was just the last fantasy before death of a patient who was kicked off the field with a score of three to zero in the game, and died of blood and heart attacks.

People still have to have some hope when they are alive, Xie Chun just prays that this will end soon.

He wanted to go to the beach.

Su Xingruo seemed to sense his confusion and suddenly said: "Do you think my hair looks better with it loose or tied up?"

"They are all good-looking. You are already very good-looking."

"Then which one do you prefer?"

"People who like you will like everything about you." Xie Chun rubbed her head: "I don't care here, because I don't like you."

"Um, can you say it again?"

"I said I don't like you, Xiao Xingruo."

"I know, but please kiss me first."

As Su Xingruo said this, she let go of her arms around him, and instead hugged his neck, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she kissed his lips.

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