When receiving Jiang Yan's friend request, Lu Zhaoyang had just returned from the mission world.
Many pictures flashed quickly in his mind, but when he wanted to look seriously, those pictures disappeared again, as if they had never appeared before.
Like before, he lost his memory in the world of the mission again.
Lu Zhaoyang looked at the ceiling quietly, his phoenix eyes were dazed because he lost his memory.
No. 666 observed Lu Zhaoyang's expression, and opened his mouth cautiously.
"Host, are you alright?"
Lu Zhaoyang lowered his eyelids and sat up from the sofa, his pretty lips pursed with a hint of sarcasm.
"Oh, when will I be better? Every day I fall asleep like this, and then wake up, but I don't remember anything, I forget everything... How long will I have to live like this?"
No. 666 understood Lu Zhaoyang's mood, and couldn't bear to hear the words: "Host, as long as you complete a certain number of tasks, you can—"
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"A certain amount?" Lu Zhaoyang interrupted, "How much is that? One hundred? Or one thousand?"
As he spoke, he laughed at himself again.
"Besides, what if I go back? In the original world, no one wants me to wake up..."
No. 666 opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he sighed secretly.
Lu Zhaoyang stopped looking at it, rubbed his hair irritably, and picked up his phone. When he saw Jiang Yan's friend application, he was taken aback.
After passing, there was a message soon.
He casually replied with the word "um", and just about to put down his phone, he received another selfie.
Curved good-looking brows and eyes, with a bright smile on his face, he put his fingers on his cheeks and made a "yeah".
Still that heartless look.
For some reason, the dull mood improved a lot because of the people in the photo, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
Looking at the invitation sent by Jiang Yan, Lu Zhaoyang just wanted to agree, but his fingers froze.
The phoenix eyes drooped, and the mole at the corner of the eye moved.
Deleted the word "good" and re-edited the information.
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Lu Zhaoyang: Next time. I have a task to do, let's talk back.
Seeing Lu Zhaoyang's reply, Jiang Yan pursed his lips.
"My sincere invitation was rejected, so sad! Although Lu Zhaoyang looks straight, but I won't eat him... Gay guys and straight guys can be friends!"
Number 888 "tsk tsk" twice: "It's really not easy, you finally stopped insisting that you are a straight man."
"Please, I've already admitted it, okay? There's nothing shameful about liking a man."
Jiang Yan rolled his eyes.
After rolling around on the sofa twice, he sighed.
"Hey, I'm tired of the game recently, it's too boring to be alone. Since Lu Zhaoyang won't come to play, then I'll do the mission too."
The corner of No. 888's mouth twitched: "...alone? Then what am I?"
Jiang Yan shrugged, taking it for granted: "You are a system! Of course you are not a human!"
Number 888: "..."
Although what you said is correct, why do you always feel like you are scolding it
Jiang Yan: "Ah, by the way, don't choose a background like the end of the world for me this time. You can't afford food, clothing, housing, and scary zombies... Why don't you choose modern times this time?" Plane! You can still enjoy the time between tasks.”
No. 888: "...you have quite a lot of requests."
Jiang Yan: "Eighth Master, I love you, okay!"