My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

Fang Ling'an was taken aback: [System, did you hear that? 】

0764: [Yes host.This is a system in which Overlordfall itself is wounded. 】

Fang Ling'an's voice was dry: [What's going on?Is it what I think it is? 】

0764 Definitely: [It is what you think. 】

Fang Ling'an's face was serious. Although he knew that this world was not ordinary, he just wanted to avoid it. Anyway, the attackers have a lot of cards, and if they can't attack, isn't it enough to protect themselves?

But just when he was thinking this way, a host died and his severely damaged system jumped out...

[Please, zizizi, request, zizizi—help——]

After the clear and complete sentence just now, the system that claims to be 444 began to emit electric noise continuously.

Fang Ling'an quickly said: [I agree to help. 】

After encountering such a system with a fallen host, he was in no mood to continue shopping, and quickly returned to the car.

During the drive, Fang Ling'an calmed down and tried to communicate with the No. 444 system to obtain information as soon as possible, but the system was probably damaged too badly. It would be good to be able to reply a few words in ten sentences. At that time, I asked them for help. When I can come to such a complete sentence, I don't know how long I have accumulated energy.

After returning to the place where he lived, he casually said a few words to Xu Baihe, closed the door hastily, and planned to study the 444 system carefully and pry out the news as soon as possible.

Anyway, ever since he knew that there was a host in this world, he felt like he was being stabbed by a needle all the time, wishing he could shake the 444 data stream and get the information out of his mouth.

After trying several methods, and feeding 444 some energy converted from points, which made my heart throb with pain, this broken system finally managed to speak smoothly.

Fang Ling'an hurriedly asked: "What important news are you talking about about the protagonist? Is your host's death also related to this news?"

The 444 system is not bound to him, so it can only communicate in words. At this moment, there is still a little electric sound in its voice, "Zi——The host and I arrived in this world more than 20 years ago."

Fang Ling An heard the words by surprise.

Raiders usually enter the world after the story begins. He also asked the system before why he didn't start the Raider when the protagonist was a child.Although it seems perverted to say so, children are immature and easily influenced. If someone is familiar with psychological methods, I am afraid that let alone making him like me, even if he can completely control and influence his mind, it is not impossible , Isn't the task difficulty much smaller?

0764 advised him not to daydream.

Because the protagonist either had insufficient luck when he was a child, the system could not detect it at all, and it was impossible to determine who the protagonist was, or even if he was lucky, most of them would not manifest, and it was still impossible to determine who the protagonist was.

Not even sure who the protagonist is, let's talk about a ghost strategy.

Fang Ling'an knew about it at the time and regretted it for a whole day, but today he encountered a system telling him that someone entered this world more than 20 years earlier?

"How did you do it? Didn't you say that you can only enter the world after the plot starts?"

444: "Because my host accidentally got a treasure in a world, zi zi——when locating to this world, zi——the storyline I received did start when the protagonist was 24 years old, but my host used The time when I bought the treasure and allowed myself to enter the world became the year when the protagonist was six years old."

Fang Ling'an understood, because the host of 444 got a normal plot, so he had already determined who the protagonist was, and at this time, he used the treasure to descend on the protagonist when he was young, so he could naturally find the right person to approach.

He understood, but he still couldn't help but turned into a lemon.

What kind of treasure is something that can arbitrarily decide the timeline of entering the world? Why didn't he have that kind of luck to encounter it?

Feeling sour, I couldn't help complaining to 0764 in my mind.

His system 0764 was just short of hehe, and he said coldly: [Host, think about where the host who got the treasure is now? 】

For more than 20 years, the grass on the grave has probably grown taller.

Fang Ling'an: "..."

He forcibly shifted his attention back, and continued to ask 444: "What does this have to do with the death of your host? You encountered a powerful monster?"

Thinking about the demons and ghosts that I saw in this world, it is not impossible for the host and the system to fall.

444: "No, the host didn't die from, zizizi—the demon, zizi—but died in the hands of the protagonist."

Fang Ling'an was stunned.

……

Lu Xingshen didn't know that there was a person following him behind him. It was after four o'clock in the afternoon when he left Province H. Because it was raining and dark, it was difficult to drive fast, and it was already after twelve o'clock in the evening when he arrived near the community.

The mobile phone had a little battery left, and it was about to automatically shut down, and the Bluetooth headset was still hanging on the ear. Neither Lu Xingshen nor Fang Lingfei on the other end of the phone spoke, but the two of them tacitly did not hang up the phone.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Fang Lingfei, who had been silent and only breathed, suddenly said, "Stop the car."

Lu Xingshen: "What?"

Fang Lingfei: "You stop first."

Lu Xingshen slowed down the speed of the car, so slow that it was like a snail crawling, the kind who could walk faster than him, but deliberately said like a beating: "What if I don't want to stop?"

There was no answer on the other end of the phone, but the car window on Lu Xingshen's left was knocked on.

Turning his head, Fang Lingfei's handsome face met his gaze through the window glass and the rain curtain falling from the edge of the umbrella.

The eyebrows drooped, and the person holding the umbrella looked at him with a hint of "surprise or surprise".

After closing the umbrella and sitting in, the first thing Fang Lingfei did was to stuff the hand that was soaked in water when he opened the door into Lu Xingchen's neck, and sighed along the way: "It's so warm."

Lu Xingshen was startled by his sudden movement, but he was slightly taken aback. He has always had a high body temperature. When he was in college, the dormitory was not well heated in winter, and it was still a bit cold at night.At that time, Fang Lingfei always tricked Lu Xingshen into warming his bed. He simply warmed the bed, crawled back to his bed after warming the bed.

Besides this, when it was really cold, Lu Xingchen would take out the gloves and put them on for 5 minutes, then hand them to Fang Lingfei for him to put on.But because of their own personalities, they seldom have extremely intimate actions outside, and they didn't expect the first time to be four years after they broke up.

The hand on the neck gradually faded from the coldness of the rainy night, Lu Xing asked deeply: "Why are you here at this time?"

Fang Lingfei showed him the bag in his other hand, "Because some people haven't eaten yet."

Lu Xingshen: "How long have you been waiting, and where have you been waiting?"

Fang Lingfei smiled and said: "I waited for most of the night, standing in the rain and waiting, holding an umbrella, the wind blowing through my heart is cold, tsk, I am really miserable."

Lu Xing smiled deeply: "Next time, change to a wet clothes. Wet clothes will look even worse."

Fang Lingfei said the familiar words of Lu Xingchen again: "It's really magnanimous that I didn't kill you."

Of course he couldn't stand in the rain stupidly, and he wasn't acting in a bitter drama, but it was such an obvious joke that this guy could make his teeth itch.

With his elbows resting on the car window and his jaw supported, he shook the food in his hand: "Are you hungry?"

Lu Xingchen: "I'm hungry."

Fang Lingfei: "I'm hungry too."

He asked again, "Isn't it particularly rewarding for me to have waited so hard for half the night?"

When he asked this question, he couldn't stop shaking the food he was carrying, it wasn't that the threat was better than the threat.

Lu Xingshen: "...Yes."

Fang Lingfei: "Oh, you always love to tell the truth so much."

Lu Xingshen: "..."

You really know how to beat around the bush to find yourself boasting.

After returning home, Lu Xingshen went to take a shower first, then found Fang Lingfei's pajamas and asked him to take a shower too.

"What work do you have tomorrow?"

Fang Lingfei: "Originally there was a film promotion, but I took a leave of absence."

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows. Director He still knew that if Fang Lingfei dared to be absent, he could come to the door and sit still. How did this leave come about?

As if knowing his question, Fang Yingdi's expression suddenly became a little subtle and hesitant, and then he said in Lu Xing's bad premonition: "I told him that my future daughter-in-law ran away and I went after someone. If he stops me It’s just trying to make me a bachelor.”

Lu Xingshen: "..."

Lu Xingshen: "What books have you read recently?"

Fang Lingfei: ""The Domineering Actor's Escape Loves My Little Wife""

"..."

"It is recommended to watch less in the future." Lu Xingshen said from the bottom of his heart, "It affects IQ."

Fang Lingfei: "..."

The two of them finished their personal cleaning while hurting each other, and heated up the rice in the microwave. The two dishes and a soup brought by Fang Lingfei had been left in the car for seven or eight hours, and by this time they had already turned into a sticky ball.

Lu Xingshen felt that there was something, and he planned to eat it when it was hot. Sometimes no one in the world was more picky than him, but sometimes he could not pick anything.Or it's not that they don't choose, it's just that the people brought here are special, so they don't choose.

Fang Lingfei stopped his chopsticks, "I intend to give you warmth, not to torture your stomach."

Opening the door of the refrigerator again, she was eager to ask, "How about I cook for you?"

Lu Xingshen: "...I have something to say."

Fang Lingfei: "Tell me."

Lu Xingshen: "Eating this is just torturing my stomach, and eating your cooked rice is torturing my life."

Fang Lingfei twitched the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You found out, I came tonight to seek money and kill you, and poison you to death with the rice I cooked."

After the two people hurt each other, they finally reached an agreement to finish the meal together. Each person has half of the finished food. No one is allowed to leave, and everyone has to eat.

——If you want to die, eat together.

Really touching ex-boyfriend love.

Ha ha.

In the end, it took an hour and a half, with each other growling hungry, to finish the meal.

After the meal is served on the table, you give me a piece of food with chopsticks, and I give you a spoonful of soup. It looks tender and affectionate, like a couple. Of course, it would be better if you ignore the taste of the vegetables and soup, which are very worthy of a bad review. up.

But probably because he still has some idea of ​​his weight, Fang Lingfei thought of Lu Xingchen's extremely sensitive taste buds, although he couldn't cook well, he deliberately lightened the seasoning.

No flavor.

Fortunately, it can be eaten.

After the meal, Lu Xingshen made Fang Lingfei a glass of lemonade, and Fang Lingfei warmed a glass of milk for Lu Xingshen.

Everything couldn't be more natural, it was so natural that the two of them paused as if they just realized it when they handed the cups to each other.

No. 1 couldn't help bubbling: [I think your assistant has probably completed 80.00% of your mission, which is unexpectedly fast. 】

Fang Lingfei didn't like the system linking his relationship with Lu Xingchen to the mission. In fact, if the system hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten the so-called mission.

There is no way, he is basically unnecessary, his ex-boyfriend Lu Xingshen, who also works as Destiny's Child, began to suspect that the attackers who approached him had malicious intentions, and the attackers wanted to have a romance with him, but he always abducted to spy movies. It is also very confusing.

However, apart from that bit of unhappiness, Fang Lingfei was also keenly aware of the attitude hidden in the system's words. He had never been completely at ease about this sudden thing. At this time, he tentatively said: 【You don't want me and the fate you talked about? son together?Why?Wouldn't this be better once and for all? 】

However, no matter what he said, the system stopped speaking and continued the silence to the end.

Without prying out the words, Fang Lingfei hid the question in his heart, and stopped asking.

Xia Cheng's phone call came in at this time.

Fang Lingfei: "Do you still know it's midnight?"

Xia Cheng: "Do you also know that the lead actor should not be absent during the critical time of movie promotion?"

——Putting each other's braids, whoever will be worse.

Xia Cheng: "What is the reason for you to be absent from tomorrow's promotion? And where are you now?"

Fang Lingfei glanced at Lu Xingshen, and Lu Xingshen met his eyes, and heard the person holding the phone running the train with an elegant expression on his face: "It's here with my little wife."

Xia Cheng: "You say you have a lot of work—"

He suddenly reacted: "What did you say?!!!"

Fang Lingfei: "I said I'm here with my little wife, or my little lover."

The broker, the broker almost passed out.

He supported himself with difficulty, and was about to pick up the phone to make sure to ask clearly, when he suddenly heard a magnetic and pleasant voice from over there——

"Little wife?"

"Little lover?"

This voice is really nice, but no matter how nice it is, it can't hide that this voice belongs to a man! ! !

Realizing that his manager was on the verge of going berserk, Fang Lingfei's hands trembled and he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, facing Lu Xingchen with a slightly weird expression, he was eager to die: "I remember a philosopher said that when you come to the door in the middle of the night, you are either looking for a little wife or a little lover. If you are not a little wife Lover, why do I come to the door on a rainy night?"

Just as he said this, before Lu Xingshen had a good look at how much Fang Lingfei had lost his mind tonight, and why he let himself go like this, the doorbell suddenly rang.

The black screen flickered suddenly, showing the situation at the door.

With her wet dress stuck to her body, the terrified and pitiful Xu Jiao was standing outside the door, her mouth constantly opening and closing.

The number 1 who pretended to be dead jumped out: [Do you remember that a philosopher said that when he came to the door in the middle of the night, he was looking for either a little wife or a little lover? 】

Fang Lingfei: ...

Fang Lingfei changed the subject and asked Lu Xingshen, "What is she talking about?"

Lu Xing frowned, looked at the screen, and said slowly: "She's talking—"

"Help!"