After Lu Xiaoke finished his harsh words, the depression that had started in the morning cleared up instantly, and his mood improved a lot. He kicked, tapped, lazily went back, and fell on the bed by himself.

After tossing and turning twice, Lu Xiaoke frowned slightly: "Why does this bed sheet have a musty smell?"

The system hadn't gotten out of the shock just now, and didn't hear him speak.

Lu Xiaoke laughed and said, "What's the matter, are you fascinated by my domineering?"

The system said awkwardly: "You are really bold, you treat He Mingda as a fool? What if he really dared to touch you just now?"

Lu Xiaoke: "Isn't there still you?"

System: "...I really lost to you."

Lu Xiaoke answered with a smile: "Will you worship under my pomegranate skirt or suit pants?"

system:"……"

Lu Xiaoke rolled his eyes: "It's really not my relationship. If you want to blame, you can blame your central system. The orphan is so good. He gave me such a super dad for no reason, and it's not a kiss. Open your mouth and shut up." Little bastard, of course I can't bear to scold me."

Thinking that it was impossible for him to call a stranger "Dad" for no reason, the system also expressed understanding: "Forget it, it's already like this, and it's impossible to turn back time, so please do as you please." It's just a task, as long as you don't If it affects himself, at most the next world will continue.

Lu Xiaoke chuckled: "I knew that Mr. System was the best to me, seeing that you understand me so well and you feel sorry for me, how about this, how about I promise to grant you one wish after you become anthropomorphic? "

System: "Could it be a wish on the bed?"

Lu Xiaoke said indifferently: "It's not my dad who keeps scolding me, I can't stand it!"

The system was helpless: "Forget it, let it be as you please."

Lu Xiaoke chuckled: "I already knew that the system loves me dearly, and I'm sure you'll follow me in everything. You're so kind. How about I promise to grant you one wish after you've digitized?"

The system narrowed its eyes: "Could it be a wish on the bed."

"Hehe, it's amazing, haven't you been looking forward to it for a long time?" Lu Xiaoke raised the corner of his eyes and asked with an expression that I could see through you.

"..." The system was afraid that he would go too far, so it quickly brought back the topic that was ruthlessly abandoned just now for no reason, "The servants don't care about the original owner, this quilt may not have been dried for a while."

Lu Xiaoke said quietly: "Mr. System, you will definitely regret it in the future."

System: "..." Wait until I regret it.

In three seconds, Lu Xiaoke was serious immediately. He scratched his head and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, this place is not easy to live in, it's too shady and cool, and the lighting is not good. It hurts your eyes to draw pictures, and there is no toilet. You have to find another place." live."

After a pause, he said, "How about this, show me the layout of this house, and I'll pick one myself. The original owner made this room look spooky, and if I continue to live here, I'm afraid I'll be depressed."

The system helped him get a floor plan, and added a sentence casually: "Your mentality is not very healthy."

Lu Xiaoke wasn't annoyed either, and went straight back: "If I'm really unhealthy, I'll be the first to force you to anthropomorphize, and then I'll force you to be strong!"

system:"……"

The entire villa has three floors, the servants live on the first floor, the family of three lives on the second floor, and the third floor is the study room, gym, etc.

Lu Xiaoke didn't want to live with them either, it was too inconvenient to get in and out, so he still chose the first floor, but changed the location.

Although a room was not big, it had excellent lighting and a private bathroom. The next day, he rushed to ask someone to clean it up. When he gave the order, He Yining just came down from the stairs and overlooked the whole process. He didn't speak, but he must have reported it to He Mingda later.

Because Lu Xiaoke not only needs to clean the room, but also needs to replace a lot of furniture, and it will take a week to move in at the shortest time. Unexpectedly, after only three days, someone came over with trepidation and told him that the place had been completely tidied up. You can carry it with you.

He went over to take a look in surprise, and he really was carrying his bag.

In a word, the style of a typical business hotel is simple, comfortable and clean, plus the furniture he asked to add, it is generally satisfactory.

There was no one living in that room before, and he didn't move a lot of sundries here. He just took the clothes he was going to wear at that time, and lived in directly.

Looking at the new drawing board in the corner and the advanced painting tools on the table, Lu Xiaoke asked the system: "This is He Mingda's summation signal?"

System: "It may be because the original owner's mental state was not very good before. He Mingda has long believed that he is easy to control. You suddenly went crazy and disrupted his original plan. Thinking that you have become smarter, you plan to change it." Let’s make a gentle battle plan, after all, the original owner is only a 16-year-old kid, so maybe it’s still too late to treat him well.”

Lu Xiaoke pouted: "Send it with money, the original owner is not without money." Every month, the lawyer will charge a large amount of living expenses to the original owner's bank card, which is also the main reason why the original owner can live until now.

System: "Changing attitudes in a short period of time is likely to cause vigilance, but it will be self-defeating, and may slowly infiltrate later."

How could Lu Xiaoke not understand these simple tricks, but he just likes to listen to the serious and serious tone of the system, immersed in its rigorous and sexy voice, rippling.

Lu Xiaoke sat at the table and unconsciously tapped on the table with four fingers bent, frowning slightly.

System: "Why, do you think there are other intentions?"

"Huh?" Lu Xiaoke suddenly came back to his senses, smiled, and the solemnity on his face disappeared suddenly, "How is it possible, your analysis is very correct, well organized, concise and clear, I can't think of other possibilities , you continue to talk."

System: "...I've finished."

Lu Xiaoke's eyes were full of regret: "What a pity."

System: "What's wrong?"

Diao Erlang raised Erlang's legs, Lu Xiaoke said with a cheeky smile: "Sure enough, serious men are the most handsome."

System: "...I'm just a system!"

Lu Xiaoke changed his words from the good side: "The system that is serious and dedicated is the most handsome!"

Lu Xiaoke asked again: "With such a big trauma, did He Mingda lose his mind and still think that the original owner would not hold grudges?"

"That's not what you said." The system corrected, "The original owner is still just a child. Even though he was bullied as a child, he still imagined that He Mingda would come down from the sky to save him, but all children will always have blood relationship with themselves." There is an unwarranted intimacy with people who are in a relationship."

"So, most of the people with miserable fates did it themselves." Lu Xiaoke shrugged.

System: "You don't know, haven't you been hurt by your relatives before, even minor injuries?"

"What? Want to know me?" Lu Xiaoke raised the corners of his eyes, "If you admit that you like me, I will tell you the eighteen generations of my ancestors. There is absolutely no concealment!"

The system thought it was boring, so it stopped asking, but after a while, it still couldn't bear the curiosity, after all, Lu Xiao is a host with a story.

It said: "Just, a hypothetical, if, I mean if, you were hurt by someone close to you, would you really not forgive, never forgive?"

The smile on the corner of Lu Xiaoke's mouth gradually disappeared, and even his eyes showed vicissitudes that did not match his age, but it was only for a moment.

He said: "Hehehe, I don't know, I really don't know."

Feeling that I asked something that shouldn't be asked, the system quickly changed the topic: "It's okay, He Mingda is not who you are, so you don't need to think so much."

Lu Xiaoke: "I feel like I won't forgive, but reality will always slap me in the face. It depends on the specific starting point."

After being stunned for a while, the system realized that he was talking about himself. It said: "Actually, just be happy yourself. If you are forgiven, you will forgive if you are happy. If you are not forgiven, you will be happier, then you will not forgive. Of course it is As long as you don't hurt yourself."

"Yes." Lu Xiaoke laughed, "If he has reformed himself, then he can be forgiven even more."

After saying this, the system was still thinking about how to make him happy, he could be as heartless as usual, but Lu Xiaoke himself is not a sad person, so he quickly adjusted himself, laughing and laughing. Talking and laughing with the system for a while.

This time it was rare for the system not to correct the teasing in his words, which made Lu Xiaoke even more ridiculous.

Since the harsh words that day, it is obvious that Lu Xiaoke's status among the servants has improved a lot, and at least he has something to eat, which is considered an improvement.

As for their family, it seems that they have discussed it well. If you don’t look at it or talk about it, just treat him as if he doesn’t exist at all. Fortunately, you don’t meet him often. safe and sound.

The original owner was still a student, so he was going to go to school after the holidays, and Lu Xiaoke was very excited when he put on the school uniform, and even told the system a few pornographic jokes, but he was sluggish when he went to school, but anyway Also went well.

Fortunately, He Xingyang was originally an art student, and he didn't need to take most of the culture classes. For him, it was just a new place to paint.

The system found that Lu Xiaoke's paintings were really good, even better than the talented original owner.

Before, I always thought that the host was a professional hooligan, and the system felt that it was necessary to say sorry to him in my heart.

After seeing a painting with a wonderful color scheme again, the system couldn't hold back for a long time. It picked a time when he was in a good mood and asked, "Did you learn to draw before?"

Lu Xiaoke just came out of the store and ordered a new limited-edition painting tool. He was in a good mood, and even hummed a song. It can be seen that he is not because of the original owner, but because he also likes painting very much. His voice is brisk: " Well, it's been a while."

System: "A period of time? Unlikely, I see that you are skilled and experienced in painting style, especially some of the finished products copied are enough to be fake, and even because the paint itself is of a higher grade, it can be handled better than the original. I want to say that if you don’t have 80 or [-] years, you won’t be able to do it, but you should be young, right? You have practiced since childhood?”

"Hahaha." Lu Xiaoke laughed, "Then you really flattered me, maybe it's because you like me so much, so you're wearing colored contact lenses."

System: "...seriously speaking."

Lu Xiaoke narrowed his eyes slowly, and said inscrutablely: "Then this is talent. Dance should be the only thing that never fails from childhood to adulthood."

The system was surprised: "Can you still dance?"

"That's right, the flexibility is very good." Lu Xiaoke raised his eyebrows, "And the tuxedo is very uniform, don't we want to try it when we have time?"

System: "..." No wonder it's such a mess.

Lu Xiaoke didn't believe him, and said emphatically: "I know a lot. In the last world, I can make better coffee latte art than Lin Qian."

System: "...Sorry, I really didn't pay attention to this."

Lu Xiaoke shook his head: "You people only focus on skills that are fancy but not useful. In fact, I feel that coffee latte art is more practical than painting, so Qin Feng is more practical than you. You are the spirit Food, Qin Feng is material food."

"..." This metaphor is also intoxicating, and the system asks, "Is it all learned in the small world?" Otherwise, it is impossible for a person to master so many skills in the real world.

But the general salesman enters the small world halfway, and the professional and technical knowledge is handed over to the system. He has never learned it in person like him. After all, even if he learns it once, he may not be able to use it in the real world.

For example, dancing is an art that also requires high physical fitness.

Lu Xiaoke shook his head: "No."

The system was surprised: "You..."

Lu Xiaoke: "Well, there is still time for a squeeze. You like drawing and painting. What about calligraphy? My calligraphy is also pretty good. I have time to write for you. Among these skills, I also like writing and drawing the most , Concentrate on your mind, you can think about nothing for a long time, your brain is completely empty, and it feels really good to relax your whole body and mind."

"Calligraphy?" The system was even more surprised, "You can't practice it in more than ten years." What's more, he is not bad, and he should have reached a very good level of ordinary people.

"You don't believe me?" Lu Xiaoke raised his eyebrows, "Mr. System, this is your fault. You have to get to know me better, and you will find that there are many, many little secrets waiting for you in me." Explore, maybe you will fall in love with me just because of this! Really!"

The system couldn't help it, and said, "The biggest secret is that you are actually a decent person?"

"No, no, no." Lu Xiaoke shook his head mysteriously, "The biggest thing, actually, is that my heart is burning hot, just waiting for you to water it~"

"..." Caught off guard and teased by pornographic jokes, the system refused expressionlessly, "Sorry, no need."

"Hey." Lu Xiaoke blinked, "Why don't you listen to my advice? Really, you will regret it. If you are my task object, then your regret is worth breaking the table. You do you know?!"

The system said helplessly: "According to what you said, I have brought so many hosts. If all of them are like you, then I really have the potential to be the target of your mission. At least I am a scumbag, and I have to play with regret."

"Yes, you really have self-knowledge." Lu Xiaoke's face fell, and he deliberately made a look of aggrieved, "I love you so much, I came all the way to tame you, and you even forgot about me, you are not a scumbag , still the number one scumbag!"

"..." The system was speechless.

Just as he was talking, Lu Xiaoke's eyes changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly fixed on the front.

The system looked over.

A woman walked in front, she seemed uncomfortable, her body swayed unnaturally.

Lu Xiaoke squinted his eyes and hesitated whether to step forward to ask about the situation. Just as he took a foot off, an electric car brushed past his arm and passed by the woman.

, Lu Xiaoke quickly took a big step forward, pulled the woman's arm and pulled it hard, but he fell to the ground due to the huge recoil, and even the woman sat directly on his lap with a bang. on the legs.

"Hiss~" Lu Xiaoke let out a soft cry, his face turned pale from pain, and cold sweat spread all over his forehead in an instant.

The system asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Lu Xiaoke gritted his teeth, and the veins in his neck bulged: "There seems to be something wrong with my ankle." After a pause, he bared his teeth again: "My tailbone hurts too."

Before he could ask what was going on, the system had already started to check: "The tailbone is fine, it's just hurt from the fall, and the ankle is serious, it's a fractured bone. Do you want to redeem points?"

"No." Lu Xiaoke swallowed his saliva, and refused, "I can bear it, and I can't just exchange point cards when I encounter any problems. It's troublesome to be seen."

System: "Point cards are not saved in this way. Usually, they are always redeemed at strange times. Now that something happened to me, I endured it. What's wrong?!"

In fact, the system has no right to ask the host whether to exchange point cards, but seeing the cold sweat on Lu Xiaoke's forehead, it couldn't hold back and complained a few words.

Lu Xiaoke was really in pain, so he didn't make fun of him.

"Son, are you okay?" After such a fall, the woman seemed to come back to her senses, and immediately put her hands on the ground and was about to get up, but because she was wearing high heels, she tried several times but failed, and Lu Xiaoke was crushed instead. Again and again.

"Can you get up slowly?" Lu Xiaoke couldn't take it anymore, the corners of his mouth were twitching cheekily, and he couldn't care less about being polite.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The woman turned over, sat on the ground first, and then slowly got up, seeing Lu Xiaoke's pale face and such a thin body compared to her, she was startled, and hurriedly reached out to help him ,"Are you OK."

"It's okay." He shook his head, but he couldn't stand up for a long time under the support of the woman, and finally he could only sit back on the ground and gritted his teeth, "Please help me to stop a taxi, I may go to to the hospital."

He spoke so calmly, the cold sweat on his forehead was condensed into beads, and he didn't say it hurt, but it made the woman stunned before she realized what he said.

"Wait." The woman quickly took out her mobile phone from her handbag, "My son is nearby, I'll call and ask him to come over and take you there right away."

"No, no, no trouble." Lu Xiaoke waved his hands again and again, "I guess it's a sprained ankle, you help me get a taxi, after I get in the car, you go back first if you have something to do, you still have to be careful on the road." He tried again Try it, it doesn't hurt if you don't push hard, but when you push hard, your bones hurt, and you really can't stand up.

The woman looked distressed: "What trouble is it? If it weren't for saving me, would you be hurt like this?" After saying this, she had already dialed the phone.

The words of refusal were already on the verge of her mouth, Lu Xiao could see that she was anxious, knowing that she would not be at ease if she was not allowed to go, so she swallowed it back.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, but don't worry, it's not a big deal, just stumbled, just sit for a while and you'll be fine."

The woman looks like she is in her early thirties, but she is dressed dignifiedly and elegantly, and her clothes give people an older impression. Although she is anxious, she can also tell that her speech and behavior are graceful.

Lu Xiaoke tried to comfort her, and she gradually calmed down. After the call was connected, she had already explained what happened in two sentences.

It seemed that they would be there soon, so she hung up the phone and squatted down: "Thank you so much just now." Lu Xiaoke forced a smile: "It's okay, it's easy to do." He has a cute and cute face. There are deeply sunken dimples on both sides of the cheeks when he smiles, and he is young, which makes people feel extremely easy to get along with.

"How could it be? If you hadn't pulled me, I wouldn't have noticed that I was bumped." She looked at Lu Xiaoke's feet distressedly, "It swelled up so quickly, would it be serious, you child, why... ..." After all, she was saved, so it was hard to say something like being brave, the woman pursed her lips.

Lu Xiaoke bowed his head: "It's okay, my mother is about the same age as you, and you are quite similar in temperament. I thought I saw her from behind, and rushed forward unconsciously. Fortunately, you are okay."

The woman was slightly dazed, her intuition let her know what the child meant, her eyes fell on Lu Xiaoke's hand, and she asked, "Are you a painter?"

What she said was painting, not learning to paint, there is an essential difference between the two.

Lu Xiaoke followed her gaze.

The original owner has been holding a paintbrush since he was a child, and naturally there are many calluses on his hands that are thicker than adults, and they are extremely rough to the touch. When he first wore them, he was disgusted by Lu Xiaoke.

Lu Xiaoke's eyes widened slightly: "How do you know?"

The woman caressed his cocoons naturally: "Because I am also a painter, but you are so young, so you work so hard." If you don't practice for a long time every day, the cocoon cannot be so hard.

"Hmm~" Lu Xiaoke tilted his head and stared at her for a while, then exclaimed in surprise, "You are Teacher Jian?"

Jian Eryun curled her mouth: "You know me?"

"Of course I know." When Lu Xiaoke got excited, he forgot about his foot injury, struggled to get up, and felt the pain before calming down, "How could you not know?"

Lu Xiaoke was so excited that he forgot about his foot injury, he was about to get up, and he calmed down with a cry of pain: "Why don't you know, my mother likes your paintings, especially the picture of a family of three that you won the prize back then. My mother even wanted to ask to see you, but something happened and she was delayed, and she never had the chance again."

He spoke incoherently excitedly: "Mr. Jian, I also like you very much. I have always regarded you as my role model."

Mentioning his mother again, Jian Eryun touched his head: "Good boy."

"Are you all right?" A pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in front of him at some point, and Lu Xiaoke moved his gaze up along the shoes.

He wore a strict black suit, and because the position was too low, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could only hear the man's low and slightly anxious voice.

Jian Erjun stood up with the support of the man: "I'm fine, but this kid was hit a little bit badly by the car."

The man squatted down and nodded at Lu Xiaoke: "Thank you for saving my mother, let me take a look at your ankle, okay?"

Lu Xiaoke glanced at him, pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."

The system, on the other hand, was much more direct than his reaction, and blurted out: "Qin Feng?!"

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