[Entertainment] If you can

Quan Zhilong and his teammates ate something and took a rest before starting to practice.

After watching it carefully for 30 minutes, the teenagers moved in a uniform and extremely handsome way, which made Han Jingru sigh that she was really old.

[System: Awwhhhhhh man god is so handsome!!!]

Han Jingru:  …

I took a look at this training room, there was a huge mirror on one wall, posters of crooked artists were pasted in other places, there was a stereo in the corner near the door, and a vertical air conditioner was diagonally opposite.

--I don't know any of them.

After staring at the poster for a long time, Han Jing came to such a conclusion.

[System: Oh oh oh oh, the male god is handsome! No! Male god, you did this wrong! σ[っ°д°;]っBut he is still so handsome! σ[|||▽|||]]

Han Jingru, who really didn't care about the system, tried to minimize her presence in order not to disturb Quan Zhilong and the others' practice, sat next to the vertical air conditioner, took out a sketchbook and pencils from her backpack, and began to draw.

[System: By the way, host, I have a hunch...]

Glancing at Quan Zhilong who was dancing hard and sweating, Han Jingru added another touch to the drawing paper.

--...Um?

[System: I think, the trust of the target person needs to be...]

[System: Ding Dong--Quan Zhilong [target person]'s trust in the host has increased by 2 point.]

[System: The current data is: the degree of favorability for the first love [not yet crossed] 90; the degree of emotional destruction 14.5%; the degree of trust of Quan Zhilong [target person] to the host is 85.]

Immediately stopped painting and looked at Han Jingru who looked at the wall mirror:...==

Juvenile Quan who met Han Jingru's gaze and then quickly retracted his gaze: ...σ[|||▽|||]

--was discovered?!

Quan Zhilong felt that his cheeks were getting hot again, but fortunately he put on the hood to cover most of his face. Otherwise, he would lose face in front of his teammates and sister Jingru again.

--Sister Jingru is watching...must dance well!

Quan Zhilong took a quick breath and put all his energy on dancing.

[system:......]

--Let's talk about the life system.

Frowning slightly, Han Jingru lowered her head to draw again as if nothing had happened.

[System:...No, I think, host, we have nothing to talk about qaq]

-- Could you please explain what the so-called 'trust' is?

Looking up at Quan Zhilong's figure, Han Jingru began to add details to the characters in the painting.

Han Jingru asked calmly when she didn't hear the obvious sound of cheating from the system.

[System:...Okay, then I'll tell you, host, don't...get angry.σ[っ°д°;]っ]

--explain!

Han Jingru, who started to draw the shadows of the characters, hid in the corner with no expression on her face.

[System [saliva]: Well, actually, there are other data contained in the trust level... The main system requires that these data be hidden...]

Han Jingru, who suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, took a deep breath.

--Don't tell me it's what I think--?!!

[System [twitching]: The host who is so angry!]

Han Jingru [gritting teeth]: ...Say, I'm not angry.

[System [cautiously]: The trust level contains three data, namely: trust value, favorability value and blackening value.]

Han Jingru [almost breaks the pen]: It's pretty awesome, the system... you [哗--][哩--]!!!!

[System [crying bitterly]: I am the wrong host!! Don't do this!!]

Desperately suppressing her anger, Han Jingru signed her English name on the lower right corner of the drawing paper, which was regarded as the completion of the painting.

Looking at Quan Zhilong with a gloomy face on the painting, who is cool and looks like a star, Han Jingru silently put away her pen.

--Tell me the specific, specific, number, value! Immediately, immediately!

Rubbing her short hair, Han Jingru looked at the young man who was concentrating on dancing with complicated eyes, and then sighed.

[系统:好好好!数据是...信任值:42／49,好感值:43／49,黑化值:0／2.]

Fuck me, tell me what the hell I did?! Why are there so many favors?!

[System [consideration]: Host, if the trust value is higher than the favorability value, then the target person will only regard you as a friend, but if the favorability value is higher than the trust value, then... the target person will have different feelings for you .]

--Get out of here!!!

[System [panic]: Wait for the host to calm down first!! As long as the favorability value is not higher than 47, the target person will not be aware of his feelings for you for the time being. Similarly, the standard of trust value is also 47, less than 47 The target person will only think of you as a close friend, not a confidant.]

"Ha ha."

Han Jingru really couldn't help but want to curse.

She now finally knows what it's like to be stuck on a tiger.

[System: According to the current situation, the favorability value is higher than the trust value, but only a little higher, you just need to work hard...]

--If it's so easy, why don't you try it?! How do you know whether I gained favorability or trust after I worked hard?!

[System: Host, please calm down, as long as these data are less than 47, you are temporarily in no danger, as long as the trust value reaches 47 first.]

--...Then I want to ask you, what is my mission completion standard?

Closing her eyes, Han Jingru leaned on the vertical air conditioner and rubbed the center of her brows.

[System: ... Well, the degree of favorability for first love is 30 and below; the degree of emotional destruction reaches 100%; the trust degree of Quan Zhilong [target person] to the host reaches 95 and above.]

--This is simply playing with fire!! Even if I set the trust value to 49, the favorability value will still be around 46, oh yes, there is also the same blackening value as Marysu...

--Are you playing with me? This is it?!

--Also, what will happen if the favorability value and trust value are filled at the same time.

[System:...I don't know this.]

--What?!

[System [serious]: Host, you need to know that my existence is simply to calculate the 'emotional changes' of the target person towards you, and convert these strange changes into intuitive data, but that is only a rough data, a estimate.]

The restless heart instantly calmed down, and Han Jingru smiled wryly.

[System: Host, if like you said, the favorability value and trust value reach 50 at the same time, then I can tell you that I can't calculate whether the target person regards you as a confidant or a lover.]

[System: Please remember, host, I just calculate these changes to make it easier for you to complete the task. I can't calculate the human beings themselves, the final feelings of human beings. The world in front of you is real, including Everyone including the target person, they are flesh and blood, real human beings, not data!]

The loud and almost reprimanding voice of the system echoed in his mind.

"So, what's going on with you? Why am I here?"

Han Jingru, who finally calmed down, murmured that the highly toxic music was as offensive to her as the buzzing of mosquitoes flying around her ears.

[System: I can't tell you about this, the host. What are you afraid of?!]

What the hell am I afraid of...?

Ah.

Fear of the unreality of this world.

Afraid of developing feelings for the people here.

Fear of forgetting the original self.

Do not--

Stretching out her hands to cover her face, and curling herself up, Han Jingru felt as if her heart was being held tightly by someone, and the suffocation and distorted pain swept over the sky, making her extremely sad.

--I think I've long since forgotten who I am.

Can't remember.

I can only remember that it was because I felt that life was too boring.

What the hell is going on?

[System: ...host?]

Dazed dazed dazed dazed dazed dazed--

[System: Host?!]

error error error error error error error --

[System: Host!!! What's wrong with you?! Don't scare me!!]

fictional fictional fictional fictional fictional--

[System: Main System!!Emergency!!Number...Host?!!]

cheat cheat cheat cheat cheat cheat cheat cheat--

I...is...is...

Who?