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If you just look at it from the outside, Qisheng is even more like a high-ranking system than Wang Jian, who wears Hawaiian shorts and has a stubble full of life, and Qisheng is more powerful, less down-to-earth, and even more inappropriate. Empathizes with planar characters.

But Qisheng couldn't feel that kind of air-conditioning.

When dealing with Lan Lan, Bi Ge Ah Man, and even dogs like Da Huang, he behaved like a human being with basic care and compassion.

His specialness, in the eyes of the system, is pathological, right?

Every time Qisheng's blue eyes roll, they tightly hold onto Zhao Huayuan's heart. He wants to know why this system is so special.

Thick gray eyelashes covered the eye-catching blue eyes. After a while, Qisheng's voice sounded slowly, with a hint of unwillingness to mention: "You taught me in my previous life."

"What?" Zhao Huayuan was puzzled.

"How to treat your subordinates, how to treat beggars on the road, how to treat women in brothels, and how to treat dying wild dogs are all for your attention and learned from you." Qisheng turned his head away from him.

There was someone laughing and walking by outside the door, and his voice was mixed with the laughter of passers-by. Although it was soft, every sentence hit Zhao Huayuan's heart: "At that time, I was also going to play in the world of the plane. I fell in love with you, you are not easy to approach, I was wrong at the beginning, I acted very domineering, you have a bad impression of me."

"Later, in order to please you, I learned how to do things from you. In the end, I was also confused, and my appearance became your appearance."

Someone shook the iron door twice, and a voice came from outside: "Why is this door locked, go to another place to smoke."

422 glanced at the door, and ended the conversation: "No master dared to teach me. It was the first time someone taught me this. Although you didn't mean it, but then it was like that... I still have something to do, so let's go."

Zhao Huayuan grabbed him violently.

How to describe his current mood?

It was like a sudden impact like a meteorite flying from outer space, like a sea of ​​flowers that can flood an entire city, like the ecstasy of a terminal cancer patient hearing that the doctor misdiagnosed him.

What Qisheng said was not love words, although he did not expect to hear love words from Qisheng in this life for the time being, but this sentence was enough.

"My look becomes yours."

This kind of life is created by oneself.

Zhao Huayuan took a step forward, pushed him against the iron gate, and kissed him quickly.

"Go, it's cold outside, I'll go home early." Zhao Huayuan rubbed his raw hair, opened the iron gate and left as if to escape.

The speed was too fast, and 422 didn't even react.

A few more messages popped up in the private chat section. Miss 33 had been contacting him since the very beginning. 422 took a look at Zhao Huayuan's back and didn't follow him downstairs. Instead, he went straight back to the apartment through the space-time rift.

"Sister, I'm fine, I just fell asleep." 422 replied.

"Okay, tell me if you have any abnormalities over there."

"..." 422 finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Sister, do you know about Xuanlong?"

I forgot to close the window when I went out. The wild north wind blew two of Zhao Huayuan's snow willows into pieces. White flowers fell from the bay window onto the carpet. 422 closed the window, and sister 33's reply floated on the window glass: " Know."

"To what extent do you know?"

"Are you him?" Miss 33 asked instead.

422 did not answer.

"It should be. I knew you were the first time I asked to suspend Zhao Huayuan's script, because no one cares about this except you. Do you remember?"

422 wrapped the broken flowers in a paper towel, threw them into the trash can, and replied flatly after hearing the words: "No, but I know."

"Really?" Miss 33's reply was very light, as natural and calm as knowing that everything is fate.

"Do you have a problem with Xuanlong? You are not mentioned in his diary."

"He didn't pay attention to me at the time." Miss 33's tone was slightly self-deprecating.

"No matter what happened at that time, since he didn't even record it, it means he doesn't mind. It's still too late for you to quit now. If you get involved in Xuanlong's matter, it will be destroyed if you fail. You don't need to get involved with the past life."

"Really?" This sentence again, it doesn't look like a question, but an exclamation.

"Xuanlong," the 33rd sister suddenly called 422 with the code name of the previous life: "Do you still remember the tenth large-scale comprehensive test, who is No. 11 in the freshman system?"

"..."

"I know you don't know, you don't even know No.2, No.3, and you don't know who No.11 is." Miss 33 said with a slight smile, very rare, sister 33 Seldom laugh.

"But we all know you. From the moment you were born, you were born No.1. You are in front of all new systems, but you don't see anyone in your eyes."

"I worked very hard to get to No.11. It was an effort that a genius like you can't imagine. At that time, I was almost no longer in the freshman system, and I was about to be included in the advanced system in a year. , but I can’t even enter the top ten of the freshman system. There are rewards for the top ten, but I have forgotten what the reward is now. I am not rushing to the top ten rewards, I just want to enter the top ten, To prove that I still have some talent, the top ten is one of my obsessions."

"But you are different. Although you are in the stage of the freshman system, you have already won the 'No. 4' organization by virtue of your strength. After entering the advanced system, you must also be No. 1. You said it is all systems. Why is there such a thing? A big gap? I think it's very unfair. When I know that you went to play in the plane world on the eve of the test, the feeling of unfairness is even stronger." Sister 33 sighed long: "Actually, now It’s nothing to think about it, but I just couldn’t think about it at the time.”

"On the third day after I heard the news, I clicked the report. In fact, I regretted it later and wanted to cancel it, but before it was too late, the report was accepted."

"The result was in line with my expectations. You were cancelled, and later even kicked out of the qualifying list forever. I also successfully changed from No.11 to No.10."

"Later, I knew you were dead, very dead..."

"I'm sorry." Miss 33 took a deep breath, her voice choked up: "I've always wanted to say this to you, I'm sorry."

Sister 33 is notoriously serious, and she can't express emotions. 422 has never heard her voice full of emotions. Her remorse and self-blame have accumulated for many years. When passing it over, 422 couldn't help but stop all the movements in his hands.

He quietly listened to Miss 33's statement: "I did become No.10, but that's just No.10. After reaching the advanced system stage, I also progressed very hard. In the end, I was just a mediocre Director of Qi... But you are different. You were supposed to create history. The new world you built, although everyone said you were a thug, still used your design in many worlds. Your disappearance, Just because an ordinary female system wants to climb from No.11 to No.10, for such a stupid reason..."

"It's not you." 422 interrupted the other person.

"what?"

"You are not the only system to report, and the report is only the smallest reason. In the end, it has nothing to do with the whistleblower. There are so many systems in the main space that secretly violated the rules. Some reports have been suppressed, you are not the cause of his death."

422 sat on the bay window, looking at the white snow outside: "And there are so many systems that follow suit and report and make trouble, you may be the only one, and you have been guilty of this for so many years."

"But to be honest, even this kind of guilt is unnecessary, because Xuanlong's going down privately is a violation of the rules. If you don't report it, other systems will report it. His death has the most to do with himself."

Sister 33 should not have suffered such severe mental torture, because she only followed the rules. The law of the main space stipulates that once the system of the lower plane world is discovered without permission, it should be reported immediately. From this point of view, Sister 33 is the one who is just. square.

She doesn't have to repent to Xuanlong, and Xuanlong is not qualified to blame any system that operates according to the rules when he made the mistake first.

They just valued things differently. If something happened to Zhao Huayuan, he would selfishly do anything to defend him.

"This incident is not your fault. There is no need to let your life get involved. Please pass my application for leaving the group this afternoon, sister. The past is over. Now I am not Xuanlong, but 422."

He is no longer Xuanlong, and he will never repeat the mistakes he made back then.

"However, if it is convenient, there is a system to help protect it. He also knows about me and is the programmer responsible for maintaining my channel."

"The one who quarreled with you because of Zhao Huayuan's script?"

"Yeah." 422 looked down at the brown bear cotton slippers that Zhao Huayuan bought for him on his feet, shook the protruding bear ears, and said flatly: "He is very talented in writing programs and screenwriting. It's a pity for the programmer. If possible, I hope he can take my place. If the two of you cooperate, you may become the first team in the future. It's just that he is too young and naive. I have to trouble you to educate him, don't Let him become the next Xuanlong."

"What do you mean, you said you would come back."

"It's just to be prepared, sister, don't worry, if my side can also solve it perfectly, wouldn't it be great for the three of us to work together?" 422 smiled.

"It's like arranging funeral arrangements." Miss 33 said vigilantly.

"No, it's just arranging our bright future." 422 comforted her.

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