You Xu's consciousness does not belong to this world, Duan Min can only control her body, but not her consciousness.
In view of this, You Xu was able to watch a show with the system soberly.
Watching Duan Min take care of her meticulously every day, feeding her, bathing, changing clothes and dressing up, as well as taking care of the pot of jasmine she gave him.
At first, her experience was quite novel, but later, her heart became calm and she just wanted to speak.
Finally, when Duan Min asked her, "Are you afraid of me? Do you hate me?", You Xu felt agitated in his heart, thinking that he finally had a chance to speak, to prove his innocence, to stand firm, and to console the boss. As long as she behaves better, she might be able to regain her freedom.
You Xu quickly typed the draft in his mind, and just opened his mouth, before a word came out, when he heard Duan Min's order to shut up, he still said "I don't listen, I don't want to listen, I just don't listen" vivid emoticons.
"..."
As soon as You Xu's mouth closed, there were only two words in his heart - my day.
Then I saw him with a depressed and lonely face, like a young literary and artistic youth who wrote the pain of youth all over his hair.
Of course, more like a stray dog abandoned by its owner.
You Xuxin said, can you please give me a chance to speak without so many dramas? I can shout - loving father is great, father loves you.
But she couldn't utter a word.
It was obvious that from that day onwards, Duan Min's mood was much lower. He sometimes thought of something in a trance, his expression hesitated, he would wake up at night, and only when he saw You Xu would his eyes light up slightly.
After observing day by day, You Xu understood it, and gave up the idea of struggling, and said with loving eyes, "He is an empty nester and needs someone to accompany him. I am willing to dedicate myself."
"..." The system said casually, "Can you not play so much."
Moreover, the devotion she speaks of is definitely not the kind of devotion it understands.
The life of this party has fallen into an infinite loop. Duan Min only guards You Xu all day long and only does things related to her. The two of them stay together in this room like this. This place seems to be isolated by the whole world. In the corner of the world, nothing in the outside world can affect them.
There is only them in the world.
It seems beautiful, but in fact it has become a deadlock, it is difficult to break without an opportunity, and the plot progresses slowly.
"How to break this situation." Although You Xu was not motivated, he didn't want to be so stiff.
The system sighed and said helplessly: "Actually, the mission in this world is already cold. If you want to break this situation, you can only wait for You Qi to appear, Duan Min falls in love with You Qi, and then follows the original world line. The mission in this world fails. After that, you can leave this world and go to the next world.”
It doesn't sound like it's a big deal, and You Xu said it's okay.
The system glanced at her and continued: "You have to complete the tasks of five worlds to return to your own world, and every time you fail the task of one world, you must redo five worlds."
The implication is that if you keep going, you will never want to go back.
"It's not that I want to go," You Xu also sighed, "mainly because there is no chance to break the game now."
As a result, that night, a completely unexpected opportunity appeared.
As You Xu was falling asleep, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, followed by a wet and sticky feeling.
She was still counting the date silently in her heart, Duan Min got up faster than she could react, lifted the quilt, lifted her leg to take a look, and then froze in place with a blank expression, her cheeks and neck were all red, and her ears were almost bleeding. .
Yu Xu: Wait a minute, isn't it me who should be shy
You Xu collapsed a little: "How can there be such a bloody plot!"
The system of forced vacation has already practiced Tai Chi in her mind, euphemistically called self-cultivation, but she does not understand how a rough stickman can be good for self-cultivation, "If you were dismembered, there would be no such plot. , the world will go its own way according to the causal setting.”
"Actually, from the moment you entered this world, the plot began to deviate, followed by a series of reactions, and new directions appeared. In addition, the characters' emotions are complex and changeable, and they are good at hiding their true feelings, so the direction of the system's speculation It can only be used as a reference."
"The white crane has bright wings." The stickman slowly raised two wooden hands and one stick leg.
Old and long music roamed slowly in her mind.
"Hand waving the pipa." The system made another leisurely movement, looking very calm.
"..." Is this a fucking insane
The author has something to say: System: I am a system that cultivates sentiment and is not ordinary.
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