After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

System: "One is Gong Wu, Luo Lin, who has never appeared. We haven't contacted him so far, and we don't know if his character design is the same as the original. This person has a complicated mind, easily betrays others, and likes to betray others temporarily. , belongs to the bomb of uncertainty." Speaking of this, the system paused, "Two words, it is the host."

Jian Shuning's pupils moved, "Me?"

"Yes. The current host is very important to Yan Min." The system said seriously: "Although the core task was cancelled, when the protagonist was confessed to the host on the bridge that night, the background system detected a new emotional line. It is you And Yan Min. It’s just that I thought it was a bug at the time, so I covered it up so the host didn’t hear it.”

"Maybe only when the host really likes Yan Min will he feel at ease."

Even though the system took the wrong script and took the wrong mission at first, Jian Shuning made a mistake and changed many plots, resulting in changes in Yan Min's life experience.Now he has not encountered the tragedy of the original book, and the truth of his life experience is revealed, and everything is developing in a good direction. The only two uncertainties are Luo Lin, who has not appeared on the stage, and Jian Shuning, who has not yet made up his mind.

After listening to what the system said, Jian Shuning felt complicated.

He didn't expect that his feelings for Yan Min would actually affect the progress of the mission. If he didn't like Yan Min, what would happen, would the mission fail?

The system seemed to know the troubles in his heart, and explained: "This is not an emotional kidnapping of the host. If you don't like the protagonist and reject him, maybe he will be sad, but it will not be as miserable as in the previous life. The host can focus on Luo Linshang on the other side, it's better to let the relationship between you and the protagonist take its course."

"Thank you."

Jian Shuning knew that the system was comforting him, but he couldn't help thinking of Yan Min in his heart, thinking about the two of them getting along during this time, what the other party said, thinking about those emotions that had never appeared before, whether he liked it or not.

At noon, he ordered a takeaway by himself.

After lunch, Jian Shuning received a call from Song Liyan. The other party said on the phone that he would come to spend Christmas Eve and Christmas with him in the evening. Although his tone was still indifferent, his family cared and accompanied him inside and out.

Jian Shuning clenched the phone tightly, a certain emotion in her heart was about to break out.

He suddenly realized a problem.

If he had agreed to the return given by the system and returned to the cultivation world after the mission was over, then everyone he knew in this world, friends, relatives, and Yan Min would all be gone.

Because they are no longer in one world.

Jian Shuning closed his eyes, and answered Song Liyan's call seemingly calmly. After hanging up the phone, he looked out of the window with a confused expression. In fact, until now, he hadn't thought about what reward he wanted after completing the task.

In the past, he might have considered a systematic proposal to return to the realm of comprehension to change the fate of the Fuyang Sect and pursue his own way again, but now that he has lived in the modern world for a period of time, he has discovered something more precious and gentle than the way.

During this period of time, he has gradually begun to get used to the care of his family, the company of Yan Min, and his daily life with his teachers and classmates. When he returned to the cultivation world, even if he succeeded in ascension, he would still be alone.

According to the system, the downfall of the Fuyang Sect had something to do with him. The Demon Lord who captured the realm of self-cultivation seemed to have a grudge against him. He died and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he slaughtered the sect in anger.

Although he didn't know this so-called Demon Lord.

I don't know when to provoke the hatred.

After being reborn through the book, Jian Shuning wanted to live for himself once. In his previous life, he guarded the Fuyang Sect until his death. He thought that he owed enough to the master and the sect, so he rejected the system's proposal.

Thinking about these problems now, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Jian Shuning looked out the window, turned around and opened the closet to change clothes. After 5 minutes, she walked out of the apartment and went to a nearby supermarket.

One is to buy something, and the other is to relax.

After entering the supermarket, Jian Shuning wandered casually, and couldn't help but arrive at the vegetable section. He picked and picked, bought some leafy vegetables, mushrooms, and then bought a few packs of hot pot seasoning, some mutton tripe, bacon and duck intestines Meat food such as fish balls, I am going to try to make a hot pot tonight to entertain Song Liyan who is going to be a guest.

at dusk.

Under the dark sky, there was a gust of wind outside the window. When Jian Shuning walked to the window and was about to close the curtains, she found that it was snowing outside, and white snowflakes fell on the street and street lamps one after another.

The second snow of this winter is here.

Jian Shuning sent a message to Song Liyan, telling him that she had prepared a hot pot tonight and was waiting for him.

Song Liyan was already driving to Jian Shuning's apartment at this time, glanced at the message he sent, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he thought that his younger brother would entertain him with takeaway tonight.

Even so, there was still a subconscious smile in his eyes.

When they arrived at Jian Shuning's apartment, Song Liyan stopped the car, pushed the door and opened the umbrella to get out of the car, and knocked on the door first.

"Come here and help bring down the Christmas tree."

"Christmas tree?!"

Song Liyan hummed, "Tomorrow is Christmas."

Jian Shuning thought to herself, this festival is so gaudy, and I didn't buy any big mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Opening the trunk, Jian Shuning held an umbrella and looked at the Christmas tree in the car.

It was exactly the same as the picture I accidentally saw when I was searching for Christmas on the Internet.

Shiny.

The two brothers moved the Christmas tree into the house despite the wind and snow, and placed it next to the living room window. Jian Shuning approached and looked at it. The blue pine tree was covered with small lanterns, wind chimes, socks, snowflakes, and stars. ,Paper flowers.There is also a shining star on the top of the Christmas tree, which looks very delicate and beautiful overall.

System: "It's so beautiful."

Jian Shuning also felt the same way. Although she was a bit dazzled, she couldn't help but feel better after seeing it, and said, "System, please help me take a photo, and take it as a commemoration of today."

The system readily agreed.

At this moment, Song Liyan sent some photos to Jian Shuning, and said indifferently: "When I was on the road, I took a random picture of the snow scene for you."

Jian Shuning looked at the photo, "Snow scene?"

"Don't you like watching snow very much? It's so windy outside and it's getting dark, so it's better not to go out."

Jian Shuning: "How do you know I like watching snow?"

"He Qiuzhou said it."

In fact, Song Liyan didn't know when Jian Shuning had a hobby of watching snow, but the relationship between the two brothers has been weak since Jian Shuning was nine years old, maybe it's because of the new hobbies in those years.

Jian Shuning clicked and saved the photo, called up the camera, and said to Song Liyan who was arranging his clothes, "Brother, let's take a group photo."

Song Liyan's expression changed slightly, "Take a group photo?"

When they were young, the two brothers had many photos together, but as they got older, the relationship faded away, not to mention group photos, and they couldn't see each other several times a year, and Jian Shuning didn't know why, and was a little afraid of him.

Now, a lot has changed.

However, this also seemed to make Song Liyan feel like they were back when they were young, and Jian Shuning was still the cute little brother who liked to follow behind him and call him brother.

"I took off my coat first, it was accidentally covered with snow just now."

"it is good."

Jian Shuning adjusted the position of the Christmas tree again, and when Song Liyan changed her clothes, the two stood in front of the shiny Christmas tree and took the first group photo after many years.

After taking the photo, Song Liyan still looked a little uncomfortable, and went to the dining room alone.Jian Shuning looked at the photo on the phone, and frowned unobtrusively, as if the photo wasn't very good-looking, and the lighting was so dim.

He said to the system: "Show me the photos you took."

The system sent the photo to his phone.

Jian Shuning made a comparison, "Your photos look better than mine."

After that, he sent the group photo taken by the system to Song Liyan.

System: "When I took the photos just now, I found that there seemed to be a few photos in my background warehouse that I hadn't sent to you."

"What is it?"

"You forgot, when you and Yan Min watched the fireworks on the bridge that day, you asked me to take a photo for you."

Mentioning this, Jian Shuning's throat tightened, "Oh, then send me."

When the system started, the mechanical voice coughed and said, "In addition to this, I also accidentally took a photo of you and the protagonist being hugged."

"?"

Jian Shuning was puzzled, "I didn't let you take this."

"I didn't do it on purpose. At that time, when Yan Min made a confession, I was really scared, so I didn't pay attention, and accidentally photographed it."

"Then." Jian Shuning, "Leave yours first."

"You don't want it?"

Jian Shuning pursed her lips.

At this time, Jian Shuning's cell phone rang. He picked it up and found that it was Yan Min calling him. He didn't know if he was guilty or just listened to the system, which aroused other emotions. His heart beat Quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Ning Ning." Yan Min's voice was low and hoarse.

Jian Shuning: "Why are you calling me so late?"

"miss you."

"..."

Jian Shuning's breathing is a little hot, what kind of answer is this.

Yan Min smiled lowly, "Today is Christmas Eve, happy Christmas Eve."

"Fun."

silence.

"I……"

"I think……"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"Jian Shuning, do you still want to eat your hot pot?" Song Liyan in the dining room saw that Jian Shuning hadn't come yet, so he stood at the door of the dining room and yelled with one hand in his pocket.

"Eat." Jian Shuning replied immediately.

Hearing these words, Yan Min's thoughts sank, his fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, his brows furrowed, "Where are you?"

"At home."

"Is there anyone else in your family?"

Listen, it's still a young male voice.

Kind of unfamiliar.

"En." Jian Shuning was about to say it was his brother, but Yan Min's voice was dull: "Ningning, open the door, I'm at your door."

Jian Shuning was startled, "What?"

As he walked towards the door, he asked, "Why did you come to my house?"

"I said, today is Christmas Eve. As your boyfriend, how can I not spend the holiday with you?"

But it was too sudden.

Jian Shuning's eyes moved slightly, "Thank you."

"Be polite to me again."

Jian Shuning had already reached the door, not knowing why.

Obviously they got along well a few days ago, but now they are separated by a door, but they are a little inexplicably nervous.

He unlocked the lock, turned the handle, and when he opened the door, Yan Min's face came into view.

The boy's originally fair cheeks were now a little flushed due to the wind and snow. He held the mobile phone in one hand and pressed it to his ear, and the other hand on the door. After seeing Jian Shuning, his eyes lit up, and his face habitually showed She smiled, then stepped forward and hugged him, "Ning Ning, happy Christmas Eve."

A slightly icy breath pressed against the ears and neck, but Jian Shuning's heartbeat accelerated again.

After a few seconds.

"Jian Shuning, who is he?"

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