The sky was slowly getting brighter, and Fred's hand was still tightly holding on to Yu Qingyu, for fear that he would run away suddenly.
Yu Qingyu, who had integrated his memory, was no longer afraid of Fred. After all, a blood prince possessed the power of immortality, he could fly, and his skin was thick. Except for pure silver piercing the heart directly, it was impossible for him to die.
Besides, not everyone has a chance to stab his chest. How could a man as powerful as him be defenseless against others? He was killed by Fred because he was fascinated by love. When he was awake, even those hunter elders came It doesn't work.
Thinking that Edward Liafan actually fell in love with Fred, Yu Qingyu felt quite awkward, because he was being held by Fred on his chest at the moment, and as his breathing rose and fell, he felt a little confused. He found that it seemed that Edward · Liavan's liking for Fred affected him a bit, and he actually felt very happy lying on his chest.
Could he also like Fred with this feeling
Fuck! What the hell is labor and capital thinking? Bah! Labor and capital are straight, and steel is straight!
Fred woke up when the sun hit his eyes, he stood up slowly, moved his hands and feet and walked towards a remote path, still holding Yu Qingyu in his hand.
The house Fred lives in is not even as good as the maid’s. It’s an abandoned two-story building. There are some rags that I don’t know where to pick up from where the doors and windows are broken. Many have collapsed.
Yu Qingyu watched Fred walk up the creaking stairs, feeling a little panicked for some reason.
He used to give him so many good things, treated him so well, and pampered him, but he was able to stab him backhanded. Now living in this house that is worse than a stable, how can he have a calm face
The remaining consciousness of Edward Leafan in Yu Qingyu's mind roared frantically in his mind, and he yelled impatiently, "System, what's wrong with me?"
"The remaining consciousness of the original owner is too strong, and it is trying to dominate your consciousness."
Yu Qingyu said weakly, "Then what should I do? I don't know anything, how can I get rid of his remaining consciousness, will the game fail?"
The system was a little stern, he regretted sealing Yu Qingyu's memory, why did he become timid all of a sudden? Wasn't he not afraid of anything but death before
But now this confused big boy is in front of his eyes, and he has no regrets. As long as there is no unicorn chasing him, as long as he does not fall in love with others, he believes that he will become his person after he breaks his shell.
"I will pass you a formula and you can recite it along with it. It can suppress his residual consciousness. You can also recite it when you encounter such a situation in the future. In addition, you don't have to worry about the game failing. If you fail, you can start again. It just costs a little more Time, you don’t have to be burdened, just play casually.”
"So good? There won't be any additional requirements?"
The system was silent for a while, "Yes, the requirement is that you can't fall in love with anyone."
What's the difference between this and no request? Will he fall in love with an NPC? Don't talk about it, he's not that boring. Besides, he hasn't fallen in love with anyone in his twenty years of life, and of course he won't fall in love with anyone else now.
Yu Qingyu happily agreed to the system's request, and silently recited the formula in his heart.
Fred found a broken birdcage and put Yu Qingyu in it. He changed his clothes and went downstairs by himself.
Yu Qingyu vaguely heard his stomach rumbling a few times, guessing that he was probably hungry and looking for something to eat.
(end of this chapter)