Am I this skinny in another world?

Survival Jie x Real World Gardener

drug addiction

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At the beginning, Emma Woods only knew the tall, thin and cold supervisor who seemed to have only a skeleton.He has the arrogance of a gentleman, and the occasional interest can make the whole game sour.Whether male or female, he puts people on the chair cleanly and without mercy.

Sometimes there is no hair. (pointing)

But this Jack who came to the Survivor camp later was different.

This young man who claimed to be a regulator once had fair skin raised by the upper class, elegant words and deeds that never crossed the line, and black hair that seemed to be soft silk—she had touched it.

The appearance that is closer to human beings than the same body makes people off guard from the beginning, and makes people forget his cruel past from time to time.

Please don't mind her flattering a person like this, Qiu Shengjie has his own way of deceiving people to get what he wants.

Even Miss Helena couldn't stop his occasional sudden attacks, only Miss Emily and Miss Marta still had a little weak resistance.She was also the one that fell, unknowingly and obediently sent to the city that was still falling, happy to see that person's satisfied eyes.

Maybe she is too simple.

(The above mentioned is the case of Qiu Shengjie deceiving people by relying on his face)

When they first met, she made a joke.She had an intuition that the boy was related to a certain supervisor who had just met, and she made a little joke in order to adjust her emotions... "Short" or something, but it touches the dignity of a man.

Fortunately, the boy maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and didn't mention it again.This made Miss Gardener, who remembered it later, heaved a sigh of relief.

The boy's thin figure, his demeanor and words always have a bit of pretentious maturity, and when walking with him, he only looks up a little bit... It seems that he has an extra naughty brother.

She thought so at first.

Apart from his crazy temperament, those pure black eyes that are usually hidden under the mask are always smiling. When he intends to be a good person, no one will disgust him because he is kind and polite.

He quickly accepted the reality, and intends to find a home in the survivor camp.

Qiu Shengjie is a natural topic leader.Communicating with him is never offensive or neglected, and even an introvert like Miss Tracy will receive Jack's friendly glance at parties - and then watching her nervous is another kind of bad taste up.

According to what he said, he has always been happy with survivors.

It is indeed very pleasant.

Even Emily Dale, who was very resistant to this person at first, had to admit that he was familiar with the likes and dislikes of every survivor, and made full use of them.Even if everyone knows it well, Jack is also a duck to water-no one does not give his teammates a face.

He is indeed an advanced player who walks on the edge of the rules, the kind who doesn't repair machines very much but is good at saving and walking people.

Qiu Shengjie is a newcomer with game experience. He is unfamiliar with it at the beginning, but he masters it after a few times.Teaming up with him is always frightening, I don't know what strange move he will make next... The person who talked to the supervisor and caused the death of his teammate has no intention of introspection at all.

If other survivors regard this game as real, then Jack really regards the game as a game.

While in the kitchen, Emma was once asked a few flowery words by Jack who came to eat tomatoes.After asking curiously, I found out that the overlord of the garden in another world, the gardener, once gave him many flowers as a supervisor.

Hyacinth, sunflower, gardenia, toon, iris, rosemary, pansy, wisteria, geranium, datura, bird of paradise...

"Why are you asking this now?"

The boy was silent for a while before he said, "I just remembered it all of a sudden."

She didn't know why her self in another world brought these cumbersome things into the game, and then calmly got on the chair.But the eternity, silence, firmness, despair, thought, memory, ruthlessness, unpredictability, and freedom in those flowers' words... were indeed conveyed by her later, and definitely not according to her own wishes.

Maybe it's just sending flowers, she also thinks that Jack is suitable for many flowers.

From time to time, Jack will reveal a little experience in another world because of the curiosity of his teammates-but he will never take the initiative to talk about the past.Emma asked "myself" a few times out of curiosity, and then fell into a subtle regret.

They used to play together in games, have picnics in military factories, hold parties in Sacred Heart Hospital, take vacations in Lake View Village... and finally watched each other go crazy towards death.

Of course, there are others.

She feels jealous.This emotion of original sin crawled all over her heart like growing vines, becoming a bondage net, making every pulse feel oppressed and breathless as if being held by a hand.

Just like at this moment, Jack sat down at the long table in the restaurant and chatted, his fingers crossed into a pyramid shape on the table where the dishes were packed, his expression relaxed and natural.Everyone is willing to befriend a gentleman, if past entanglements are forgotten.

Emma Woods is jealous of everyone Jack pays attention to.

Occasionally, as the best listener, he gave the speaker the best response, and then inadvertently raised his eyes to see the gardener sitting opposite him looking at him.This senior survivor lady took off her straw hat today, and at a glance, she knew that under her soft brown hair were emerald eyes that knew him well.

Emma felt a little embarrassed, but got a comforting smile from him.

It seems to have been seen through.

Terrible.

This feeling of being seen through the heart.The two thought at the same time.

"I like you!" During the spare time between the games, Emma finally stopped Jie Sheng who was wandering around.The hallway of the manor was not a good place, but she didn't want to confess her love to the ticking of the cipher machine.

The weather in the manor is always gloomy, and the weak light coming through the windows makes it look a little pale.The smile on the boy's face didn't diminish, he just looked at her seriously.Because of the angle, Emma Woods doesn't know how his (ω`) mask becomes.

"Miss Emma, ​​do you know what you are talking about?"

Again.

Emma hated his smiling mask so much, it seemed like a city.

"Wall of Heart"

Emma looked closer, and could clearly see the figure in the boy's eyes, and didn't miss any of his reactions.

"Of course I know what I'm doing."

"Mr. Jack has always known about me and everyone, right? Why are you just on the sidelines like watching a show? Is it because we are similar to people you used to know? No, you have always been able to tell the difference clearly."

"I have noticed that you have been looking at others, but you are indifferent!"

"Just wait for others to come over, and I stop where I am or something—" At this point, Emma couldn't help crying, and big tears fell down her cheeks, as if to accuse him of being ruthless.

"Mr. Jack, he doesn't look like someone who is afraid of getting hurt or unwilling to give...why, why do you wait for others to approach you without expectations? It's something you can easily have...so cautious, I don't understand... "

"It's so cunning, Mr. Jack." Emma hiccupped while wiping her tears.What kind of person is her love for?

Jack smiled helplessly, and wiped away the tears she shed from between his fingers pityingly, his expression seemed a little more real.

"You always see it thoroughly." The young man didn't refute any of her words, and his general attitude by default was very embarrassing.

Why Game of Life, the reason is not important.He's just shackled, imprisoned in the dead of the past.

And his little gardener can always see through his soul, and then devote himself like a believer without hesitation.The temperature of those green eyes really touched him hotly.

She gave him her whole heart, what else could he do but return it with sincerity?

Jack said that he could still give her a princess hug, countless kisses, a warm home, joy, happiness, and everything a good girl should have.

Give her all he has.

"Emma." The boy whispered like a demon, "Do you want to leave here?"

This is a story that happened in a corner of the manor on a certain day.

--THAN--

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