Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

Just then, the bathroom door was opened.

Jiang Ting grabbed Zhang Liangshao's hand and pushed his knife back to the side of the plate.

I don't know what Jiang Ting told Lin Yuerong just now, when the woman came out, although her expression was still not quite right, she forced a stiff smile and stretched out her hand to Zhang Liangshao.

"Hello, Jiang Ting's classmate, I'm Ah Ting's fiancée, Lin Yuerong."

Zhang Liangshao looked up at her expressionlessly, blinked, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, so the corner of his mouth twitched, he stood up and took her hand.

"Hello, Miss Yuerong, my name is Liang Xi, I'm Jiang Ting's classmate, I was joking just now, you...don't pay too much attention, hahahaha."

"Oh, it's okay." Hearing this, Lin Yuerong's expression finally became more natural, "This is the first time I met Jiang Ting's classmates in the United States. I heard that you live in the same dormitory and have a good relationship." .”

"...Yeah! You don't know, Lao Jiang and I often stay up late together!" Zhang Liangshao patted Jiang Ting's shoulder.

"really?"

"Really! I play the male account and he plays the female account. We have three children in the game! I'll show you the screenshot some other day!...Isn't it, Old Jiang?"

Jiang Ting didn't speak, and silently turned up the battery.

Zhang Liangshao gritted his teeth, showing his veins.

"Well, Liang...Student Liang, you don't look well, are you... cold?" Lin Yuerong asked.

"Oh, mine is...cervical spondylosis! You know, coders, occupational diseases!" Zhang Liangshao twisted his neck and stood up, "By the way, it's really cold. I'll go back to my room and put on some clothes. Eat slowly."

After finishing speaking, he ran back to the room and rolled on the bed for a while.

"Ah, Jiang Ting, that bastard, I helped him act and he even shocked me!"

[Who asked you to add drama to yourself, drama master. ]

It’s okay not to say it, but when he said it, Zhang Liangshao laughed recklessly on the bed, “Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... You didn’t see the expression on his forbearance just now, ha ha ha ha ha I laughed so hard!”

……

When Jiang Ting came in, Zhang Liangshao was lying on the bed playing mobile games. The bath towel on his body had already been rolled up to his thighs after such a toss, and his two long, straight and white legs were dangling there.

"Yo, your troublesome fiancée is gone? Is the love story here finally turning over?" Zhang Liangshao took the time to look up at him, his hands were still beheading fiercely on the screen, and the black leather rope around his neck was shaking. come and go.

Jiang Ting looked at him for a while, then narrowed his eyes, "Am I being too gentle with you?"

When Zhang Liangshao heard this tone, he was going to be angry, so he quickly turned off the game, stood up straight, and raised his hands high, "What's wrong, leader, I haven't done anything bad."

He didn't move, but when he moved, the towel collapsed, and he knelt on the bed with nothing but the absolute domain blocked. The degree of this is really...

Jiang Ting turned his head sideways, looking at the door frame on one side.

"...Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" He frowned.

Zhang Liangshao glanced at his lower body, then raised his eyebrows to admire Jiang Ting's expression.

"Brother, how can I wear those pickled things on my clothes? Didn't I ask you to borrow them?"

The man went back to the room impatiently, got him a suit, and threw his head away.

"New one, don't return it."

Zhang Liangshao grabbed a box of underwear from the pile of clothes, raised his eyebrows, turned over to look at its specifications, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"..." Jiang Ting looked at him for a long while, "When the chip in your brain is taken out, you can leave."

After all, without waiting for Zhang Liangshao's response, he turned around and left, without stepping into the room from the beginning to the end.

[...What's the matter? This is a surprise. ] Zhang Liangshao watched him leave inexplicably.

[The target favorability of the strategy is 5, and the current favorability is 50. ]

[The favorability has increased? ] Zhang Liangshao looked confused, [However, he seems to be more indifferent. ]

In this regard, 7474741 said: [I don’t understand, it turns out that NPCs are not something that ordinary AI can do. ]

Zhang Liangshao agrees: [It is not something ordinary people can understand. ]

……

"I've already made an appointment with the best doctor in city A. The craniotomy is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. Before that, he will come to your home and do some examinations for you."

In the evening, Jiang Ting came to the living room and said to the young man who was eating ice cream while watching TV.

"Thank you for the local tyrant's support."

Zhang Liangshao sat cross-legged on the sofa in the white sportswear the man prepared for him. The neckline of the clothes was very loose, and the slender collarbone could still be seen when the zipper was pulled to the top. .

While talking casually, he tilted his head. He was at the critical moment when the main character was magnifying his moves. He was blocked by a man, and he didn't look at anything except the colorful special effects of [-] cents on the corner.

"And..." Jiang Ting winked at the bodyguard behind him, who handed him a document bag.

"I found out that there will be an afternoon tea party organized by the Anti-VR Association at a teahouse called VELLUTO tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Ting threw the document bag on him, "You come with me."

"VELLUTO? Isn't that the place Lin Yuerong wants to invite you to?" Zhang Liangshao reflexively caught the thrown object, pulled his attention away from the TV with difficulty, then opened the file bag and took out the files inside. Turned over.

"'Reject VR games and enjoy a better life'? Founder Song Mian? Do you suspect that the founder of this anti-VR association might be the one who assassinates you?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"But this Song Mian seems to be just a researcher, so where did he get so much energy?"

"She used to work in the military in the early years, engaged in the visual research of implantable devices, and earned a lot of money by buying patents. One year, she suddenly resigned, and then donated a lot to the orphanage. Later, she founded the Anti-VR Association, believing that virtual reality The equipment will have a great negative impact on individuals and society, causing people to indulge in the false world and lose confidence in reality. They also wrote a joint letter hoping that the government can ban VR games, and gained many believers.”

Zhang Liangshao looked at the information carefully, and the more he read, the more he frowned, "Do you think she might be connected to the organization?"

Jiang Ting nodded.

Zhang Liangshao looked at him steadily.

Jiang Ting: "What's wrong?"

"Did you take a post-it note from me last time?"

"I lost it."

"That said..."

"forget."

"..." Such a perfunctory answer is really simple and unpretentious.

Zhang Liangshao thought about it carefully, "Okay, I'll go with you."

"The tea party is private, only members can enter, and an invitation letter is required..."

Zhang Liangshao straightened up, "Then what should I do? I'll steal two for you?"

"Electronic." Jiang Ting finished speaking slowly.

Zhang Liangshao's back that had just straightened up collapsed again, and he slumped on the sofa and said lazily, "You're always the best at this kind of thing, so I won't make a fuss about it."

"I have entered their system and created two new users, but basically everyone in my appearance circle has seen it, so it is still difficult to avoid attracting people's attention."

"Well." Zhang Liangshao turned his head, rolled his eyeballs, and showed a meaningful smile, "It's on me."

……

after an hour:

"How is it? Is it tight?"

"A little loose."

"how about this?"

"Come closer."

"No, you will feel uncomfortable after a while."

"...you move faster."

"Don't worry, take your time."

"Liangxi..."

"what happened?"

"To shut up."

"Tch..." Zhang Liangshao sat back on the chair and handed over the mirror, "It's done, you can see for yourself."

Jiang Ting took the mirror and looked at his face. The self in the mirror looked very strange. Although he was not ugly, he was not handsome either. Generally speaking, he was quite ordinary, with a somewhat ordinary face. When he touched his face, his skin felt very It is true, but there is no corresponding sensory feedback from the face, as if a layer of plastic is covered on the face, which is very uncomfortable.

"Your body shape is not easy to disguise, so it is not suitable for people of other age groups to be disguised, so I changed your face slightly, from 100 points to 80 points, of course... this hairstyle also needs to be changed Change……"

Zhang Liangshao picked up the electric razor beside him.

"Let me help you shave an inch."

The man leaned back, "Don't touch my hair."

"..." Zhang Liangshao paused, looked at him with the scissors, and slowly widened his eyes, "You...don't you?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

Zhang Liangshao burst out laughing, "You are a big man, so it's no big deal to shave your body."

"...Ugly, like a reform-through-labour prisoner."

"No, I think the haircut is the hairstyle that can best verify a man's appearance." Zhang Liangshao held the razor with a righteous face, "It would be even better if it could smell of gunpowder and gunfire."

"Don't use your aesthetics to define everyone."

Zhang Liangshao curled his lips and scratched him with his left hand, "Try it."

"Don't even think about it." Jiang Ting grabbed his hand and kept him from moving, "Stop making trouble, it's okay if you don't cut your hair?"

"Hmph, I'll comb your hair as a traitor, I'll piss you off."

Zhang Liangshao put down the razor and took a comb for a while, and then found that even with an ordinary face, this guy could still hold a five-star hairstyle in the difficulty level of Dazhong, and he looked very youthful and western. Being able to admit defeat gave him a relatively ordinary [-] points.

"Okay." Zhang Liangshao fixed a few glances at him, then threw away the comb neatly, "Don't stop me, I'm going to get dressed."

He went into the bathroom and closed the door.

After a while, a voice came from far away inside, "By the way, tell me the gender of the user you selected is female, right? If not, please go and change it."

"...Do you have to do this?" Jiang Ting frowned, "I don't want to pretend to be a couple with you."

"Who said I'm going to pretend to be a couple with you?"

As soon as the door opened, a girl in a water-red dress stood there.

"She" has a shoulder-length caramel-colored pear flower head, wearing round-frame glasses with transparent frames, earth-colored eye shadow, drooping eyeliner and bean paste-colored lipstick with a pink base makeup and airy bangs. She has a sweet smile. The whole picture The face is full of oxygen, and the visual age is no more than 18 years old. No one will associate "she" with a cold-blooded female killer, and even apart from the blue slippers on her feet, it does not match the word "male". It doesn't matter half a dime.

The girl put her thumb on her index finger and compared her heart to him, she tilted her head in a wink, and said softly, "Of course I want to be siblings with you, Oppa~"

Jiang Ting, who was overwhelmed by the magical magic of cross-dressing: "..."

……