Help, I've become a paper man

This sight was so terrible that Song Yi almost couldn't help but open his mouth and choke on the water again. Fortunately, at the last moment, he covered the lower half of his face and held his breath back. He just stared at the comics with mixed feelings.

The top most popular comments remain unchanged, and as you look down, new comments will gradually appear, related to the most recent updates.

If you ask Song Yi about his feelings, there is only one sentence left to say, which is "the power of the masses is great."

He knew the direction of the plot, and except for the important plots, he quickly flipped through the rest. At the end of the last chapter, there was a moving car. When he zoomed in, he could see the car windows and dialogue bubbles, speaking simple words. He had previously treated it as a background and did not pay attention to it.

Now it appears again in the new hot comments. Someone has processed the picture again, readjusted the brightness and darkness, and restored the blurred parts again like the previous appearance of the "brother".

It also once again reveals the hidden life of "Brother".

However, the action this time was more explicit. The "brother" was sitting face to face with the other person, and the other person's fingers were inserted into her hair, as if he was helping to tie her hair. However, the two of them were too close to each other, and the "brother" leaned forward with his right hand on the other person's chest, so that the tips of their noses were almost touching.

If it was just ambiguity, Song Yi wouldn't feel anything. This kind of setup is very common. But if one of the parties is someone he knows, it would be different. He wanted to roll around in the water out of embarrassment, but fortunately his body was restricted, so he could only stay where he was, slowly digesting the entanglement at the moment.

Now everyone knows that the object of “brother’s” ambiguous relationship is not “Song Yi”, but this kid Yun Su!

No wonder he asked him "Did anyone mistake me for you?" It turned out that when he asked, Yun Su had already guessed who he was in the same frame with. Combined with Yun Su's confession, this guy really has a sweetheart...

At this point, there was nothing Song Yi didn't understand. He simply couldn't bear to look at it carefully. Not only the picture, but also the more important content. Under this comment, everyone had already started calling him "Brother Black Pot".

This Noah's Ark is pretty bad. When drawing the words he specifically said to his fans, it was divided into two frames. Next to the frame with his face, it was written "Let me make it clear that my waist is fine", and the remaining sentence "But you can't take such a big blame" appeared alone.

Now it has been cut into an emoticon package. The second picture has not been changed, but the first one is really... insulting!

Song Yi couldn't help but ask: "Noah's Ark, can I save the picture?"

It would be fine if he just laughed at an ordinary picture, but he wanted to keep this crazy one.

As expected, Noah's Ark did not reply, giving a familiar cold treatment. Song Yi also did not feel frustrated. Instead, he continued to ask: "Are there any fan works? I really want to read them. This couple looks like the type that, uh, you can't read the whole text without flipping through it."

After saying that, Song Yi lay down for a while and added, "Unlike Yan Changyue and I, it's pure love."

Noah's Ark remained silent.

Song Yi no longer cared about its life or death. Ever since he bought the Theorem Hand, no, it should be since he chose his talent, the attitude of this system has become more and more perfunctory. It is common for it to ignore idle chats, and sometimes even his serious consultations are ignored by this broken system.

He had gotten used to it, but now he was confused by another point. If he hadn't been thinking along the way, he would have almost not thought of the idea of ​​"pure love". It was almost like what the joke said, "I think about what you think, and I almost can't remember it". When it came to matters concerning lovers, he needed to think about it before he could think of Yan Changyue.

Not long ago, he was still chasing the other person's gaze, and the huge gap between them made Song Yi confused.

He couldn't figure it out and had no direction to think about. He could only attribute everything to "thinking with the brain" in the unscientific world. After all, it was normal for the emotions and memory to be affected by the reshaped body.

Life became boring afterwards. Song Yi lay in the water, reading comments and harassing Jasmine from time to time. When he was really bored, he applied to add Sui Yuesheng and Yun Su as friends. Yun Su directly rejected his application, and Sui Yuesheng could not be found. Song Yi originally guessed that this was not his real name, but he found out after asking Jasmine that humans could not use the system and he was destined not to be the protagonist's friend.

But then he thought, the angel is going to be resurrected, maybe he can have the friend status in another way.

No matter what Song Yi thought, he actually lay down for three days. He only left when he had physiological needs. His behavior was extremely regular. By the fourth day, after he finished eating in the restaurant, he had already made it a habit to stand up and walk back.

An Xiaochun suddenly spoke up, stopped him, and said, "You don't have to lie down now. Don't waste that money. If you have nothing to do, go back to your room, change your clothes, and get ready to go out with Yan Changyue."

Song Yi was greatly surprised and asked bluntly: "Didn't you say that this is not my home?"

Where did he get the room?

An Xiaochun rolled his eyes and said, "The building layout is similar. Some people like regular, unchanging things. Even here, in the old location, there is a room for you. Hurry and go before I get angry."

Song Yi didn't understand what was so annoying, so he accepted An Xiaochun's suggestion and looked for the place according to his memory. An Xiaochun was right. Although the styles were slightly different, the fingerprints on the door were all his. The interior decoration and furnishings were different, but what really surprised him was the wardrobe. The clothes inside were of course different, but they were of similar styles. If Song Yi were to choose, he would have chosen this style.

Resting and changing clothes are particularly easy.

When he had finished packing, the afternoon had just begun when the housekeeper knocked on the door and said to him again: "The master of the house is back, we can leave now."

Song Yi suddenly felt nervous. He followed the butler all the way to the teleportation array, still thinking about "the first meeting with Yan Changyue" and "looking for the owner of many fish". In a blink of an eye, the teleportation was completed, the scene in front of him changed, and they appeared in a strange place.

The surroundings were garden buildings, more like a garden scene, with a long corridor in front. Song Yi stood in the same place, with the butler still beside him. There was no other figure. The teleportation was too fast and he almost didn't react. He looked around at this time, and the confusion in his eyes became even greater.

Song Yi asked: "Didn't they say Yan Changyue is back?"

He was a little nervous.

The housekeeper said: "The area the patriarch is heading to is different from ours. The Xu family has a strict hierarchy. The patriarch has something to discuss with the patriarch of the Xu family. As for the one you are looking for, he will come here later."

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and found a seat. As he walked towards the corridor, he turned back and called the butler to join him, saying, "Come on, there's no hurry. Let's sit for a while. We'll stand here like welcoming guests."

After he finished speaking, he remembered something and asked again, "By the way, what was that person's name?"

"Xu Yueran." A voice answered, but it was not the butler's. Song Yi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man standing at the other end of the corridor, also looking at him. He should be the one who had an appointment here.