If You Don’t Go To Hell, Who Will?

Chapter 42: Legacy of history

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Overlord failed to make a bow in the end, I coaxed Zhong Yuan for a long time before he was willing to go back to the dormitory. To be honest, I am still in awe of things like sex, and I am looking forward to it, but I dare not try it. What's more, it wasn't long before Zhong Yuan and I confirmed our relationship, so it would be too fast to develop in that direction now.

As for whether Zhong Yuan was drunk or not, this has always been a mystery to me. Judging from his eyes, he should be a little delirious, but his speech and behavior don't look like he's drunk at all. I know he used to pretend to be drunk sometimes, but he didn't have to pretend to be drunk in front of me.

If he was really drunk, then his drunkenness could be regarded as a strange flower.

When I got back to the dormitory, one, two and four were there. The boss and the fourth girl were watching the second girl fighting in the game. I leaned over and took a look at her screen, and saw a man named "Shen Xingshi" standing motionless on the ground, and a girl named "Overlord is not kind" He slashed and slashed desperately around him, while releasing various radiant skills. Around them, several circles of people were densely surrounded.

A sentence appeared above Shen Xingshi's head every half a minute or so: Heroine, spare me...

The most common sentence that popped up on the heads of the onlookers was: The account of the Great God has been hacked!

Overwhelmed by so many "great gods hacking theories", I actually saw a person who kept saying "a hundred times, a hundred times", that is probably the guy who is afraid of chaos in the world.

I can't help but wipe off my sweat. It turns out that the world in the game is also very exciting.

At this time, Xiaoer received a message from Shen Xingshi: Hero, has Third Junior Sister returned to the dormitory

Overlord is not kind: back, what's the matter

Shen Xingshi: That bully Zhong Yuan went to sleep after he came back, lying on the bed and humming, saying that my wife is here, she looks like she is deeply possessed, I just want to ask Third Junior Sister, she What happened to that kid...

As soon as the news came, One Two Four stopped watching the game, turned their heads to stare at me in unison, and smiled meaningfully.

I'm you kind, Zhong Yuan, you're crazy, you're still so lethal when you're asleep.

Xiao Er said to me in a strange way: "Third Junior Sister, can you explain?"

I scratched my head, and dismissed them with one sentence, "Zhong Yuan wants the overlord to fight hard, and I would rather die than follow."

The three wolves immediately cheered, and Xiao Er hurriedly said to passer-by A: "What else can I do, the Overlord bows hard."

So at this time, the tragedy appeared.

In other words, just now Xiaoeryi accidentally closed the dialog box for private chat with Shen Xingshi, and now this sentence is posted in the current state, that is to say, everyone around in the game can see it, of course this is not the key , The key is that before this sentence, in order to express the fierceness of the fight, passer-by A said in a dignified manner: What are you going to do!

then-

Shen Xingshi: What exactly do you want

The Overlord is not kind: What else can I do, the Overlord bows hard.

Ever since, the gossip souls of the crowd ignited blazingly...

One, Three, and Four patted Xiao Er's shoulders one after another, "My condolences."

Xiao Er stared at the record on the screen, her hand holding the mouse was trembling, she smashed the keyboard, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Oh, my injustice, my injustice!"

The next night, Zhong Yuan and I hid in the corner of the study room for self-study. It's almost the end of the semester, and I have a few difficult professional courses this semester, and being a chemistry idiot, I have to review early. I don't have the elite learning ability of the boss, nor the good luck of the second child, nor the developed brain of the fourth girl.

The weather is cold and dry in winter, so lips should be well protected. I read the book for a while, took out the lipstick and rubbed it on my lips, just about to put it away, but Zhong Yuan snatched it away without paying attention.

He took a look at my lipstick and murmured, "Milk? Apple flavor?"

I didn't realize what he was going to do for a moment, "Huh?"

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "Can I try?"

Uh…

Although things like lip balm are not suitable for sharing with others, since Zhong Yuan and I have already done that... well, it's really nothing...

So I nodded, "Try it."

However, Zhong Yuan suddenly lowered his head and quickly kissed me on the lips. I didn't expect him to do this. When I realized it, he had already retracted his body and sat upright, as if the perpetrator just now had nothing to do with him.

Zhong Yuan looked at me with a smile, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sweet?"

I:"… "

I feel like an exploding flask right now, my face is already burning to the point of collapse... God, how can there be such shameless people in this world...

However, Zhong Yuan was still looking calm and composed, he put his hand on the back of my head, lowered his head as if to kiss me again.

I raised my finger to cover his lips, and said in a panic, "Brother, this is in the study room!"

Zhong Yuan pulled my hand down and held it in his own. He said nonchalantly, "What happened to the study room? It's not like we haven't done it before."

It suddenly occurred to me that he and I were rehearsing the plot of a movie in the classroom of elective courses, but it was acting. We did it professionally, okay...

Zhong Yuan hugged my shoulders, lowered his head involuntarily and wanted to kiss me again.

"No, people will see it." I said, turning my face away and pointing the back of my head at him.

Zhong Yuan didn't speak for a long time. I'm a little surprised, this doesn't look like his style. So I turned my head to look at him, only to see that he was staring at the door of the study room, I followed his gaze and saw a person.

Su Yan was standing at the door, looking towards us, his expression was a little fuzzy.

I was a little overwhelmed, and I dared not look at him with my head down. For a person who claims to like me but I have no feelings, I really don't know how to get along with him, and I can't find any other way except to hide.

Su Yan quickly walked to our seats and asked me in a low voice, "Muer, can I talk to you alone?"

I don't know whether to nod or shake my head. In fact, I hope to be able to speak clearly to him once, but I am afraid that Zhong Yuan will be angry.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Zhong Yuan said, "Go ahead, it's best to speak clearly at once."

Su Yan and I sat on the bench outside the teaching building, Zhong Yuan looked at us through the window, and I could see his blurred face because of the distance when I looked up. Although vague, I can feel his smile.

After a moment of silence, Su Yan spoke first: "You... really decided to be with him?"

I nodded, "I like him, so..."

Su Yan: "So you want me to stay away from you?"

"Uh," I scratched my head, not quite getting used to the suddenly irritable Su Yan in front of me, "That's not what I mean, you've seen it too, Zhong Yuan and I...well, we can't be together anyway, it's implicated Too much will add to your troubles..."

Su Yan smiled wryly, "I really don't have a chance?"

I shook my head and replied, "There will be girls for you, but not for me."

Su Yan glanced at the window in the distance, "I really want to know, in what way am I inferior to that Zhong Yuan?"

"You are not inferior to him, it's just...he can make me fall in love with him, but you can't." I know that my words are a bit hurtful, but I should continue to be disturbed by it. Instead of being entangled, it is better to say something cruel , It is better to cut off everyone's thoughts.

Su Yan seemed a little frustrated, "So, what if I met you earlier than him?"

I scratched my head and replied: "This assumption is not valid, and it is meaningless to say it."

Su Yan hesitated for a while, and then said: "Then... can I still like you?"

Me: "Uh, this... it's better not to..."

Su Yan was a little irritable: "That's my business, don't worry about it!"

I:"… "

Then why do you still ask me&g;_&l;