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Lingyue was in a very bad mood today.

The reason why it was not good was because today the system thought it was very thoughtful to show him Song Song's favorability towards him and Xiao Fangchi.

Song Song's favorability towards him - 0

This result was within his expectation.

Song Song has a cold temperament, and it is not easy to open his heart. They have just met. Even if they are both book wearers, it is normal for their favorability to be zero.

But what he didn't understand was.

Why does Song Song have a favorable impression of Xiao Fangchi as high as 72! ! ! !

When he saw this number, he felt like he was hit in the head.

He asked Dashachun blankly:

"Am I some kind of cheap person?"

068 was silent for a while, and then comforted him: [Host, please be more open-minded, you are not cheap, you just have a miserable life. 】

Ling Yue felt that this comfort was no different than a poisoned knife, and stabbed him through.

He covered his heart and shouted with an exaggerated expression: "There is no life left in these days!!"

unimportant……

An ordinary disciple...

Song Song told him so.

He believed it innocently.

068 tried to encourage him: [Host, don’t be discouraged, use all your martial arts skills, and use your most seductive way to capture the target! 】

Lingyue rolled his eyes: [Strike a market. 】

A 0 and a 72.

How confident does he have to be to feel that he can succeed in such a situation?

He is just confident, not trustworthy.

Ling Yue lay weakly on the bed, his feet fluttering in the air.

He sighed long and short, hitting his head on the bed for a while, and then covering his head and moaning that he was going to die.

After a while, he cursed again and again, scolding everyone who could scold him, of course, even himself, and the one who scolded him most harshly was 068.

068 shivered and did not dare to say a word. It vaguely felt that the host was crazy.

As a college student, Lingyue's mental state was not very good to begin with, and now he is on the verge of becoming a lunatic.

Even after a while, he actually chanted the Great Compassion Mantra.

068 couldn't help but ask: [Host, what are you doing? 】

Ling Yue muttered something, and took the time to reply to him, with an air of detachment from the world: "I am saving myself." 】

068: […]

068 doesn’t know if Lingyue has been saved. Anyway, it feels that it is about to be saved, and the system is running a little sluggishly.

[...Host, stop reading. 】

Ling Yue ignored it and continued to recite the Great Compassion Mantra.

068 didn’t want to pay attention to him anymore and decisively logged off.

Ling Yue muttered to himself for a while, but felt that he still felt uncomfortable. He quickly put on his shoes and ran to the open space in the front hall.

One hand on the hip, one pointing to the sky.

He said angrily: "You are really blind, are you bullying me like this?"

It's a nice day today, cloudless.

The words fell within a few seconds.

There were several rumbles in the sky, and several dark clouds appeared out of thin air, as if thunder and lightning were gathering.

Lingyue was still talking.

The next second, a lightning bolt as thick as an arm struck straight down.

Ling Yue was immediately struck so hard that his hair stood on end, his whole body was scorched, and he fell to the ground twitching.

Although he was hacked, he felt inexplicably happy.

The dark clouds dispersed, and so did the thunder and lightning.

Lingyue was lying on the ground.

Song Huaiqing, who heard the commotion, opened the window and saw Ling Yue with a dark face and a peaceful expression.

He thought it was a monk who was above the earth realm and advanced through the tribulation, but he didn't expect it was Lingyue.

But seeing Lingyue like this doesn't look like he's going through a calamity.

After watching for a while, Song Huaiqing didn't see anything famous and asked, "What...are you doing?"

Lingyue replied casually: "Don't worry about the handsome guy's affairs."

I was so stunned that I didn't even open my eyes.

Song Huaiqing: "???"

What stimulated him again?

The other end was still full of doubts, but Ling Yue on the other end realized that it was Song Song who was talking to him, so he suddenly changed his position, from lying on his back to lying on his side, supporting his head with his hands, thinking He flipped his hair handsomely and showed a standard eight-tooth smile:

"Hello, dear Song Song."

Ling Yue's face was dark, which made his teeth whiter, and he looked very happy.

Song Huaiqing was speechless for a moment and closed the window expressionlessly.

068, who didn’t know when he went online again, couldn’t help complaining: [Host, please be normal, otherwise I’m afraid your favorability value will become negative...]

Lingyue dismissed these words: "Negative number? What international joke are you playing on me?"

As soon as he said these words, before 068 could reply to him, he received the prompt, paused for a while, and finally told the bad news: [...the strategy target Song Huaiqing's favorability value was detected: -1]

Lingyue: "..."

Are there really fucking negative numbers? ! !

Ever since, 068 was even more confused when he saw his host who had not yet recovered.

However, before Ling Yue could stand in the front hall for a long time, he was thrown back to the room by Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi's original words were: "If you want to go crazy, go back to your room and shut yourself up. Don't disturb others outside."

And this other person naturally refers to Song Huaiqing.

Probably because he was too weak, drank too much wine last night, and talked to Song Xiaoye and the others for so long, Song Huaiqing felt dizzy and sleepy when he first started eating. He even lay down on the table before finishing the meal. Fell asleep.

Xiao Fangchi was still paying attention, otherwise Song Huaiqing would have banged his forehead on the table.

Xiao Fangchi just took off his master's coat and put him on the bed. Just as he was thinking about whether to sleep with his master, he heard Lingyue making dead noises outside.

Naturally, he threw the person back into the room.

……

Song Huaiqing didn't expect that he would sleep until midnight

When he woke up, it was quiet. There was a candle on the table, which was a little weak. The shadow of the candle swayed, making it difficult for him to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

It wasn't until he felt the coldness, an itch rising in his throat, and coughed a few times that he realized that he was not dreaming.

He subconsciously touched the bedside, but unexpectedly did not touch the person.

He turned his head slightly and used the weak candlelight to see clearly the situation in the room.

Xiao Fangchi is not here.

Song Huaiqing was a little curious.

With Xiao Fangchi's temperament, he would rather sit on the floor than sleep with him. Now that he was letting him go to bed, there was no way he was still missing.

Are you going to do something bad?

Probably because he had had enough sleep and was in good spirits now, he actually had the urge to see what Xiao Fangchi was doing.

Thinking like this, he took the cloak on the side and put it on, stood up and went out.

Xiao Fangchi's room is next door to his.

He opened the door and looked around.

It was empty and empty.

Where was Xiao Fangchi in the middle of the night?

He went to see Zhao Yan's room again, and sure enough, no one was there.

He closed the door and walked through the corridor, ready to go downstairs to take a look.

When he passed Lingyue's room, he saw that the door of the room was closed tightly and it was dark. He could still vaguely hear Lingyue's snoring.

Song Huaiqing went downstairs and walked around but saw no one.

After gathering her cloak and coughing a few times, Song Huaiqing walked towards the back.

After walking through the corridor and passing a corner, Song Huaiqing was about to continue walking when he heard Zhao Yan's voice.

Zhao Yan's voice sounded a little anxious.

"Lord, let's go back now!"