If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

While Si Song was looking at Song Chuyi, Song Chuyi was also looking at him.

I have to say that the villain always has a good-looking appearance.

Song Chuyi felt happy just looking at that handsome face that was completely in line with his aesthetic point of view.

But Si Song doesn't look like he talks a lot. Maybe this is the contrast?

Song Chuyi blinked lightly and glanced at the three people beside him.

These three men each have their own characteristics. The gray-haired man has very well-developed muscles. He is wearing a sleeveless vest, and the muscles on his arms are bulging.

The man standing opposite the muscular man wore black-rimmed glasses and had long bangs covering his forehead. He was dressed in black and looked very low-key.

However, he was holding a book in his hand. At this moment, the book was closed, and the word "Heaven's Destiny" could be vaguely seen on the cover.

The man next to him had slightly curly hair and a slightly devilish look.

These people each have their own characteristics and are very easy to remember.

When he looked at them, their names appeared on the transparent screen in front of him.

The muscular man is called Wu Xiong, the man with glasses is called Zhou Boxheng, and the last one who looks slightly evil is called Loulan Yao.

Hmm...even this person's name exudes an evil aura.

After knowing the names of these people, Song Chuyi slightly moved aside to make room for them.

Since they have come to this "Broken Heart Apartment", according to the rules, these people should all be here because of a broken heart.

As soon as Song Chuyi turned sideways, Si Song next to him spoke.

"What's your name, kid?"

"Looking at how pitiful you are, you wouldn't call me pitiful, right?"

Song Chuyi turned his head and looked at him without saying anything.

Well...I can't talk.

At this time Zhou Boxeng suddenly said, "Don't ask, he is mute."

Si Song glanced at Song Chuyi in surprise, "It turns out to be the little mute."

He put his big hand on Song Chuyi's shoulder and patted him.

"Don't worry, little mute. I will protect you."

Takeo moved his muscles, and a rich voice sounded.

"Zhou Boxheng, how do you know he is mute?"

Zhou Bosheng took out a registration form from somewhere.

"Here is the tenant information of the Broken Love Apartment."

He looked at Song Chuyi and read, "Room 222, Song Chuyi, moved in a year ago, his vocal cords were damaged at birth and he can't speak."

Si Song raised his eyebrows slightly and pinched Song Chuyi's cheek.

"It turns out that poor girl, you fell out of love a year ago."

Just as he was about to say something, Zhou Boxeng coughed.

"Si Song, don't talk nonsense."

He shook the registration form in his hand and lowered his voice, "Don't forget the rules."

Si Song tsked lightly and didn't talk about his broken love again. Instead, he asked Song Chuyi about his family affairs.

"Little mute, your surname is Song, and my name happens to have "Song" in it. You see, both of them start with "S". This means we are destined to be together, right?"

"Are you the only one in your family or are there other people?"

"Do you feel comfortable living here?"

"Why are you staying in room 222? It sounds like a lot."

"Do you know what two means? It means stupid."

"Yeah...like you."

Song Chuyi:...

He began to believe what Xiao Tong said about a lot of villains in this world.

He suspected that he couldn't speak because the villain talked too much and said all his part!

While Si Song was holding Song Chuyi talking, the other three people had already entered the apartment, found their respective rooms, and started investigating.

There must be clues to pass the level in the copy; this has been their consensus for a long time.

Only by closing the SSS-level copy will the Blue Water Planet not be affected.

This is the eighth SSS-level dungeon they know of, although the current scope of activity only includes one Lovelorn Apartment.

There was also a poor boy who looked pale, but that didn't make them take it lightly.

The more harmless something looks, the more likely it is to deal a fatal blow in a dungeon.

In this dungeon named "Destiny" by everyone on Aqua Blue Star, a little carelessness will lead to catastrophe.

Song Chuyi vaguely guessed that the other three people went to look for clues. Not to mention them, even he wanted to find clues.

But Si Song kept pulling him to talk.

"Although your room is a little small, it is quite tidy."

"I live in room 221 next to you. Come and play at my place when you have time?"

"Do you like plain water or drinks?"

"I see you have Sprite on the table. It tastes best if you add ice cubes. It doesn't taste good if you drink it dry."

…………

The corners of Song Chuyi's mouth twitched, but he couldn't speak. He could only stare at Si Song, trying to make him stop with his eyes.

But Si Song continued.

"Is there a communal dining hall in the apartment? How are we going to eat?"

“Is the food here delicious?”

"What's your favorite dish?"

Perhaps Sisong touched some key point, and a prompt popped up on the screen in front of Song Chu:

Public canteen opening hours:

Morning: 8:00-8:30

12:00-12:30 noon

17:00-17:30 in the evening]

There is also a warning at the bottom: [Please strictly abide by the canteen opening hours, meals will not be provided after that time. 】

Song Chuyi took these two messages into consideration and guessed that he should be able to tell Si Song about them.

But since he couldn't speak, he could only gesture with his hands.

He nodded first, indicating that there was food here. Before he could tell the time, he heard Si Song say:

"You like to eat stinky tofu? Then your hobby is quite unique."

It turned out that when Song Chu first read the rules, Si Song had already jumped to the next topic.

His nod just responded to Si Song's question, "Do you like stinky tofu?"

Song Chuyi was silent for two seconds, then raised his left hand and covered Si Song's mouth.

Si Song's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips moved up and down, touching Song Chuyi's palm.

At this time, Song Chuyi had already taken his right hand, spread out his palm, and wrote on it with his fingertips.

[have]

[eight to half past]

[Twelve-thirty]

After writing down the time, he stopped and let go of his hand that was covering Si Song.

Si Song's right fingertips moved slightly, and after a careful recollection, he asked:

"You mean there is a canteen here, and the meal time is from eight to eight-thirty, and from twelve to twelve-thirty."

"And from 5 to 5:30 in the evening?"

When Song Chu saw that Si Song understood what he had written, his eyes lit up and he nodded.

Si Song put his big hand on his head and rubbed it.

After messing up his hair, he seemed satisfied and smiled, "Thank you for telling me this."

"I owe you a favor. If you need my help, just ask."

Song Chuyi looked at Si Song's opening and closing mouth, then looked at the door, pointed at him with his fingertips, and then pointed at the door.

Let's go, let's go, he can't stand the villain talking so much!

He almost finished all his words.

Seeing this, Si Song raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want to go to dinner with me?"

Song Chuyi:...