Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chapter 118: Those who see have a share

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The sun was shining brightly at noon, Xia Ge found a fake excuse such as "I'm sorry for hurting your leg, so I want to escort you back", "Brothers need to love each other", supported Ye Ze, and went to his current temporary residence .

On the way, she has been in a daze.

Thinking about... systems, through books, true and false.

When the system appeared, she thought it was an auditory hallucination, and later she thought it was a fucking shit, and then she felt that her true feelings all these years were just a joke, and in the end she was numb.

A wonderful way to go.

Ah, do you think so? You really feel that the world after three years is actually a book.

All the wounds you've suffered, the pain you've experienced, the torment you've endured, the suffering you've felt—

Originally, all, all, false.

Maybe the person you care about is just a piece of paper.

Oh, maybe it's not even a piece of paper. Looking back, maybe it's just a line of words.

All are words.

all fake.

And in this world like a set board, she lived with true feelings for three years.

These years of wandering seem ridiculous and sad.

Does the Son of Destiny, the protagonist, really exist

On the way back with Ye Ze, Xia Ge kept thinking about this question.

But later, I thought it was pointless.

Because, even if you know this is a book, no matter how much you complain about others, you will feel sorry for yourself.

She will still be in pain if she should be in pain, and will be hungry if she should be hungry. When she thinks of that girl, she will be sad as well.

Three years, whether it is long or short, is not short.

But it was enough for her to make a book come true.

Where are they not all alive

I'm not a philosopher, so I don't care what is true or false.

Xia Ge stabilized and thought of the task of the system.

She has seen "Boundless Wind and Moon", so the Son of Destiny in front of her... will be very awesome in the future.

The life experience is very miserable, the family seems to be destroyed

Hey, if you say that, you were really a young master before.

No wonder it looks so naive.

He will be so powerful in the future, should she be smarter and hug her thighs

Xia Ge followed Ye Ze to a broken bodhisattva temple outside the town.

This is the habitat of beggars in the small town, just like the base camp of the beggar gang.

"This is where I live." Ye Ze's voice was crisp, with a childish tone, but he was tall, about 1.67 meters tall.

It was also because of his height that Xia Ge knew that he had mistaken someone when he grabbed the buns.

In broad daylight, all the children of the beggar gang went to beg. In the corner, an old beggar lay on a broken mat, fanning with a worn-out fan that had several holes devoured by insects in his hand.

"…Can I live here too?"

Xia Ge asked him.

Ye Ze glared at her: "No."

"Xiao Ze'er." The old beggar who kept his eyes closed and fanning opened his right eye, "Who is this?"

Ye Ze said: "It's a beggar."

The old beggar said "Oh", "Then let it stay, there is no shortage of this place."

Ye Ze: "..."

Although the old beggar is old, he still seems to have the right to speak. Ye Ze did not refute what he said. Although he looked very unconvinced, he still agreed.

The old beggar fanned his fan and glanced lazily at Xia Ge, "We don't have any rules, we beg during the day, sleep at night, and don't allow fights, whoever sees them has a share."

Xia Ge nodded, in fact he was still wandering, aimlessly thinking about how he should hug his thighs so that he wouldn't look so ugly...

After the old beggar finished speaking, he didn't care that Xia Ge didn't listen carefully, and glared at Ye Ze: "You brat, why did you come back in broad daylight? You didn't ask for anything."

Ye Ze didn't say anything about his leg being kicked by Xia Ge, he turned his head and left after hearing that. In fact, his leg was just a small injury, not very painful, but Xia Ge was too eloquent. I don't know what happened, Ye Ze felt that it was true She should have helped her over.

Ye Ze left, Xia Ge thought for a while, and felt that he had to hold the male protagonist's thigh tightly. He turned his head and was about to go out, but was stopped by the old beggar.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Xia Ge stopped and looked back at him suspiciously.

The old beggar fanned his fan, opened both eyes, looked at her for a while, then closed his eyes lazily, "It's a kind-hearted baby."

He paused for a while, then said, "That kid Aaron stole your buns, don't be angry. If you break Qi'er's rules, someone will teach him a lesson."

... Did this old man know so quickly? It is said that the beggar gang is well-informed, but at this moment, it really is not a cover.

Xia Ge clicked his tongue.

Xia Ge said, "I taught him a lesson."

"That's your business." The old beggar lifted his eyelids, "Go with Xiao Ze'er."

Ozawa... Hey, is the male lead's name? Goosebumps yo.

When Xia Ge left the Bodhisattva Temple, he saw a willow tree not far away, and the young boy picked a willow branch and was tossing it.

As if waiting for her.

Xia Ge passed by.

Ye Ze saw her from a distance, lost the branch and left.

"Wait for me."

Xia Ge caught up and smiled, "I've already been waiting for you, why don't you wait a little longer."

Ye Ze: "I don't wait for people with short legs."

Xia Ge: "..." Well, don't be as knowledgeable as a young thigh.

Thinking of the task of the system, Xia Ge paused, and then asked solemnly, "Hey, do you think I am your friend now?"

Ye Ze glanced at her and said with disdain, "What kind of thing are you?"

Xia Ge: "..." Okay.

Xia Ge used to beg for food by himself, but now when he begging, he can't help but pay attention to whether his little friend wants to serve it.

It feels novel.

At the same time, it also made Xia Ge find out that when Ye Ze was begging, he always had a small face and said to people—

"Please… "

Often people leave before he can say the second word.

Sure enough, he is a young master who can hardly be flattering and laughing at others, Xia Ge thought, I don't know how he came here after so many years, it's so miserable.

Evening is coming soon.

Unlike Ye Ze, at the end, Xia Ge harvested a lot of steamed buns and steamed buns, and even a young lady from the family saw her smile sweetly and praised her well, and even gave her a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

When you want to live a good life, it will not be so difficult to live.

Come back fully loaded.

Compared to Ye Ze, it was very miserable. The miserable two steamed buns were in his arms, looking very desolate.

Ye Ze glared at her: "What are you looking at!"

Xia Ge quickly withdrew his eyes, "I didn't look at you."

Aw, the Son of Heaven is angry, I'm so scared.

The sun was setting, and it was getting dark soon. Ye Ze didn't go back. He found a corner, carefully wiped the steamed buns, and nibbled them.

Xia Ge: "Why don't you go back?"

Ye Ze nibbled at the steamed buns, and paused for a while, "...It's up to you."

Xia Ge quickly figured out the joints.

The old beggar said the rules, whoever sees it has a share.

Originally, there were only two steamed buns, and it was quite tragic that they were "shared by those who saw it".

Xia Ge also squatted beside him, and took a steamed bun from his harvest and ate it.

The night was getting darker.

Ye Ze finished eating, but Xia Ge only ate one steamed bun.

Ye Ze frowned when Xia Ge was full of things, "You..."

In the end, I thought, why should I care about this guy, so I shut up and didn't speak any more.

"Let's go, go back."

The two returned to the broken temple.

There were many beggars in the ruined temple at night. Some were full and fell asleep, while others were still hungry. When the old beggar saw Xia Ge and Ye Ze coming back, he narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Are there any sharp eyes that fell asleep? When I saw Xia Singer's full of food, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Whoever sees it has a share!!"

A lot of people were woken up at once, but the depression of being woken up was far less than the excitement brought by the words "whoever sees it".

Xia Ge had been begging for a day's worth of things, but in a blink of an eye, he was "all who see it".

Ye Ze looked at him mockingly, and didn't ask her to "see it", and his face was full of "Look, idiot".

The old beggar narrowed his eyes, fanned his fan and said nothing.

At this time, someone noticed that Xia Ge was a new face, looked up and down, "New?"

Xia Ge nodded and smiled shyly, "Yeah."

The person who received Xia Ge's "seeing is a share" looked at her silently, and someone hummed, "Baozi is unpalatable."

But he still ate in silence.

This turmoil only lasted for a short while, and soon after the food was eaten, everyone didn't speak, they just slept in their own way, as if nothing had happened.

The old beggar fanned his fan and closed his eyes.

Late at night.

Somewhat quiet.

Xia Ge didn't have a blanket, and didn't want to sleep on the ground of the ruined temple. The beggars in the temple stinked and it was a bit unbearable.

Sleeping in the wind, this is a necessary course for beggars. She has been used to it for three years of wandering.

after awhile.

Someone sat down beside him.

Xia Ge closed his eyes but did not open them.

"...Do you think they will appreciate you if you do this?" Ye Ze whispered, "You are so stupid!"

The golden thigh who asks for two steamed buns a day calls her stupid.

Xia Ge nodded meekly, with a perfunctory visible to the naked eye: "Well, I'm too stupid."

Ye Ze: "..."

Ye Ze always felt that something was wrong, but the nine-year-old boy couldn't find the point of disobedience, so he could only puff up his face and get angry.

Xia Ge is funny.

Sure enough, Golden Thigh is still a child.

The moon is soft.

Golden Thigh seems to be asleep.

Xia Ge opened one eye.

Jin hugged his legs with his thighs, his head was a little bit, he was very sleepy, but barely opened his eyes, but quickly closed his eyes again.

Xia Ge only ate one steamed bun, and his stomach made a rumbling sound, which suddenly woke up the sleepy golden thigh.

He stared at Xia Ge, and finally puffed up, "You are so stupid."

However, before he finished speaking, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

It's almost midnight, and when I'm growing my body again, one steamed bun and two steamed buns have already been digested.

Ye Ze's face was visibly red.

Xia Ge slowly took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his arms.

The light scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is rippling.

Ye Ze suddenly widened his eyes, "You..."

Xia Ge broke the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in half and handed it to him. He was a little sleepy and didn't want to explain anything, so he said lazily, "Whoever sees it has a share."

Ye Ze: "..."

Xia Ge: "Do you want it?"

Ye Ze wanted to say "No" with a backbone, but his stomach rang again.

very hungry.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious.

My father once said that a man can bend and stretch.

Besides... This is the rule set by the old beggar... Anyone who can see it has a share, so can he.

Anyway, this guy looks so stupid.

Xia Ge saw that his golden thigh was in a desperate struggle, and found it interesting, half a sweet-scented osmanthus cake, whether you want it or not, why does it look so painful

After a long ideological struggle, Ye Ze finally shook his head and said with a strong backbone, "No!"

Although my father said that he can bend and stretch, he also said... If you see others doing things that you think are not good, then let yourself not be like them.

This person seems to be smaller than himself, so it is inevitable that he is a little stupid. Those people inside bully this person stupid in the name of seeing it, which is really too much.

His father once said that he was the only son of the Ye family, with the noble blood of the family, so even if he would rather go hungry, he would not become the kind of person he hates.

Ye Ze refused, Xia Ge thought about it, and asked, "Do your legs still hurt?"

Ye Ze: "It's long gone. Who do you think I am?"

Xia Ge: "I hurt your leg, and I still owe you half a bun."

"Well, this half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is my filial piety." Xia Ge paused and used honorifics, her half-squinted eyes widened slightly, and the silvery moonlight dazzled her into a faint smile. I mean, "You are a lot of adults, eat a cake and forgive me?"

Ye Ze puffed up his cheeks, "I didn't blame you, you are so stupid."

But when Xia Ge looked at him, his eyes were clear, reflecting the bright moonlight.

In the end, he reached out his hand and carefully took her sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "... Well, it's hard to forgive you."

Xia Ge didn't say anything, the two of them squatted in the corner, like thieves, and nibbled the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus cake drifted into the temple.

A few beggars opened their eyes, someone wanted to speak, but after being glared at, they closed their mouths embarrassingly.

The man glanced around, saw that no one dared to speak, snorted, and then closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

If Xia Ge saw it, he would definitely recognize that the beggar who stared at him was the one who said the buns were unpalatable before.

It is not meaningless to see a share.

The old beggar fanned his fan and turned over as if nothing had happened.

It's a kind and smart little doll.