Golden House Cangjiao

I offer youthememoryofablackrosesenatsunset,

(I give you the memory of a black rose I saw at sunset,)

Years during you were dead.

(That's the time after you die.)

Leanstreets,desperatesunset,themoonofthejaggedsuburbs,

(There are thin streets, hopeless sunsets, wild moons,)

Andmyloneliness, mydarkness, thehungerofmyheart.

(Also my loneliness, my paranoia, and my desperate need for you.)

The inscription is——

"Mr. R."

The golden handwriting on the pure black card was almost blurred. Zhu Sheng rested his chin on one hand, and after identifying the inscription underneath, he turned his head to look at the bouquet of black roses stained with dew, even though his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and that The overly gorgeous eyebrows and eyes still have a somewhat irresistible color.

After a long time, Zhu Sheng opened his mouth softly: "It's the black rose again."

But no one answered.

The campus in the early morning was exceptionally quiet, and the empty classroom was even more silent. The pure white gauze curtain on the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows was lifted high by the wind, like a thick mist that could not be blown away or blown away. Zhu Sheng bent down to sniff He smelled the black rose, and there was still a bit of cold rosin on it, which was the smell he liked when he was young.

Zhu Sheng was rather distressed and said, "I really can't bear to die again."

"You can't die." A sudden voice came out of the mind, and the villain controlled by the system skipped one small square after another, and it replied absent-mindedly: "As long as Xie Qingrang likes you, you can live— — not just this game world, but the world you call reality.”

"... the game world."

Raising her white to almost transparent hand, the oversized sleeve of the school uniform slid down, exposing her slender wrist.The light blue blood vessels on the wrist are faintly visible, and the scratches that have scabbed over there are like cracks in enamel, but they haven't damaged the beauty at all, only showing a bit of delicate fragility.

The thick eyelashes trembled a few times, Zhu Sheng pinched his wrist with the other hand, and exerted a little force. When he let go again, the red marks on his wrist covered up the scar. Scratches and fingerprints are particularly conspicuous on fair skin tones.

Zhu Sheng complained half-truthfully, "You should have told me earlier that this is a strategy game."

"I told you." The system corrected: "I just didn't tell you that the arrogance, jealousy, greed and laziness in the character of the target you choose will cause him to differentiate into four different personalities, and these four people Among them, only one is Xie Qingrang's master personality, you must find him."

For Zhu Sheng, this is an inexplicable strategy game.But it is also this inexplicable strategy game that makes Zhu Sheng, who has been dead for five years, sit back in the classroom of the third year of high school again, but his time stays forever in his youth—whether it is the real world or the game. world.

Fingertips slowly brushed the petals of the black rose, Zhu Sheng smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, "I am, I am really tired."

The system said angrily, "I'm only three years old."

Zhu Sheng gave a soft "shh", "It's eight o'clock."

The bell of the clock tower rang on time at the moment when the hour hand pointed to the Roman numeral "Ⅷ", and it was extremely dull.Noisy and noisy sounds poured into the campus at this time, and the sound of approaching footsteps and laughter broke the original silence, and freshness and vitality swept across in an instant.

Zhu Sheng raised his eyes and looked outside the door, the lustrous water in his eyes swayed, and he slowly pursed his lips.

GAMESTART.

"Good morning." It was She Ji who opened the door first.The girl in the short skirt took off the bag slanted across her shoulders, and greeted Zhu Sheng happily. Her school uniform over the white shirt almost completely covered the short skirt, leaving only a pair of naked Legs, "Shengsheng, do you know that you scared us to death that day—hey, someone gave you roses?"

She Jicai saw a bouquet of roses placed on Zhu Sheng's seat, she hurriedly moved over and took out one, and then said with a smile: "You really deserve to be our school belle, every day someone expresses love in a fancy way."

Zhu Sheng frowned, "I have been receiving such roses these days."

"But you were in the hospital a few days ago... Someone gave you roses there too?" She Ji fiddled with the black rose in her hand, raised her head, but inadvertently shook her head because of Zhu Sheng's face.

The beauty of Zhu Sheng is the beauty without a trace of blemish.He seems to be favored by the Creator, his finely sculpted eyebrows and eyes are extremely delicate, which makes people unable to move his eyes away, but his overly fair complexion and light lip color not only make him a little more sick, but also more With a certain sense of fragility unique to teenagers, he is like a thin beauty lamp, if you don't hold it in your arms, just blowing against the wind——

It broke.

She Ji muttered: "If I chase you, even if you go to hell, I will chase you together."

Zhu Sheng didn't speak, just smiled with his eyes bent.

At this time, people came into the classroom one after another, and the rose on Zhu Sheng's desk was so eye-catching that almost no one could turn a blind eye to it.The people in the class followed She Ji to booing, and called Zhu Sheng "the school beauty", and the two people sitting at the front and back tables of Zhu Sheng began to sing together and play tricks: "Congratulations to the school beauty for unlocking a new achievement-straight man wrench."

"This is already the 108th love rival that the school belle has broken up for us, thank you school belle for her dedication."

She Ji covered her heart in cooperation, and said cryingly: "I finally know why I have no romance to talk about until now, but you, the school belle, have left me a few boyfriends, woo woo woo, if you want the kind that won't covet you The handsome steel straight man."

Some people don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, "Young Master Xie never bowed down for the beauty of the school belle, you can bravely..."

She Ji said angrily: "That's my cousin! Get lost!"

There was a mess on their side, and there was chaos everywhere, but Zhu Sheng was always quiet and obedient.He is like a dodder flower, delicate, weak and harmless, even if he really can't take it anymore, Zhu Sheng just picked up the bouquet on the table and walked out, pressing the pure black card under the roses because his The movement fell to the ground, and Zhu Sheng seemed to know nothing about it.

She has picked up the card, "I offer youthememoryof..."

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and smiled silently.

The school always gives preferential treatment to senior three students. The teaching building located in the new campus has just been put into use, and the baroque architectural style complements the rose garden downstairs.Looking from a distance above the tall buildings, the combination of pointed arches and thorn roses is really pleasing to the eye.

"Another confession?"

Zhu Shengcai threw the bouquet in his arms into the trash can, Li walked over unsteadily when he saw it, elbowed the young man next to him, and said maliciously: "Young Master Xie, another point for the school flower team. It seems that your school girl is not as popular as our school girl."

Xie Qingrang clicked his tongue lightly, but ignored his meaning.

Zhu Sheng also smiled and said, "Good morning."

No one picked up his stalking, and Li didn't care when he saw it.He casually replied "Okay", and strode into the classroom in a dawdly way. Xie Qingrang gave Zhu Sheng a faint look with sideways eyes, and he had the right to respond, but his attitude was too alienated, and then he said nothing. Lift your feet and walk into the classroom.

Still just a teenager, Xie Qingrang's figure is already as tall and straight as a crane.Even though he was wearing an ordinary school uniform, he never disappeared from the crowd. His face was too handsome, but the indifference carved into his bones made his temperament a little more indifferent, as if everything was just dust, not at all. Worth to talk about.

"He just looked at me once."

"He is still the same as before, never looking at me more than once." Zhu Sheng added.He asked the system in his heart: "Is Xie Qingrang "arrogant"? "

The system told Zhu Sheng that this game is set in the real world.So when he woke up, not only did he not get a moment of tenderness, but once again ushered in the accident of his father's car accident.His mother, who already suffered from mental illness, got worse and worse since then, while his father lost consciousness, and could only lie in a nursing home for the rest of his life.

Only his target——Xie Qingrang, became four people with different personalities.According to their personalities, the system calls them "arrogant", "jealous", "lazy" and "greedy", and only one of them is Xie Qingrang's main personality, and the only three rules of this game are:

1. Get the love of "arrogance", "jealousy", "laziness" and "greed".

2. Don't say "I like you" and "I love you" casually.

3. The more the protagonist loves you, the more he hates you.

"He is 'jealous'. After a long time, when Zhu Sheng thought that the system would not answer his question, the system finally replied: "Xie Qingrang is "jealous". "

Stepping into the classroom again, it was uncharacteristically quiet, Zhu Sheng raised his eyes, and She Ji rushed towards him, holding a pure black card in his hand.

She pointed out the verses on the card to Zhu Sheng, and then said nervously: "Sheng Sheng, let me accompany you to the office to find the teacher, and ask them to help adjust the monitoring. Look at what is written on it... It's death again. It's alive again, what desire is there for you, it's too scary."

"Yu Si?"

"No, I can't go to the office. If I go, I won't be able to get out." She was so panicked that she couldn't care about her obsessive-compulsive disorder. Xie Qingrang, who was on the phone, hurried over, "Cousin, can you accompany the student to the office? I don't worry about him being alone."