A very realistic decision.
There was no fierce conflict as expected. Fang Shan looked out the window at the city shrouded in dusk, and a layer of mist seemed to rise in his heart.
Self-deception is a bad instinct that exists not only in humans, but also in systems. It would be a bit false to say that Fang Shan had never doubted Wei Sushen's identity once. Subconsciously, he had a mentality of making mistakes.
He lowered his head and sneered: "I still remember how indifferent you were when we met. I didn't expect that you would learn to joke now."
Wei Sushen opened the drawer, took out a membership card, turned on the computer, and called up the payment list.
Fang Shan's face turned ugly: "... Did you really sign up for swimming lessons?"
Wei Sushen: "A very necessary training."
Even if there is no reason for Fang Shan, the ability to escape from multiple water is still good.
Fang Shan keenly saw a message under the order: "Escape Master, what is this?"
Wei Sushen said calmly: "Train unlocking underwater."
“…”
The conversation between the two stopped abruptly, and there was no communication until they fell asleep. The lights went out and the moment they were submerged in darkness, Fang Shan felt a strange sense of relaxation.
In the darkness, each other couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, and the uneasiness in their hearts weakened with the blur.
The next morning, Fang Shan's hair was messy, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his coquettish face was swollen. He looked like a beautiful boy who had been ravaged.
"I had a nightmare all night." He looked at Wei Su Shen faintly: "The original host in the dream asked me why I didn't go to him."
Wei Sushen got dressed and said: "There is a cemetery a few miles outside the western suburbs. If you go there now, you still have time to put incense sticks before the second Memorial Day."
Fang Shan jumped out of bed, wearing a black robe covering her head tightly, and tied a white flower on her chest: "I decided to mourn for him for three years."
Wei Su Shen: "During this period, you are not allowed to drink or have fun, marry a wife, have sex, or attend banquets..."
Fang Shan expressionlessly pinched off the small white flowers on his chest and crushed them.
The two people have similar values in their three views. Fang Shan's expression suddenly turned serious: "We should have a good talk."
Wei Sushen: "Are you going to be buried?"
Fang Shan opened his eyes wide: "Of course it's impossible."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "I remember once talking about the system having the right to change jobs before signing the contract."
Fang Shan stood quietly for a while and suddenly asked: "Why don't you take the opportunity to break up?"
During the contact, he felt Wei Sushen's helplessness more than once. For now, this was a great opportunity.
Wei Sushen looked sternly: "You were the one who played with fire first, but the trick of letting go of lust did successfully attract my attention."
"Spread your hands and let me take a look."
Instead, Wei Sushen put his hands in his pockets, looking very indifferent.
Fang Shan couldn't help but break it open for him, and sure enough he saw the cheat sheet.
“…”
No one went to have breakfast. Fang Shan sighed and looked at him eagerly: "I know the host is deliberately making me happy."
Wei Sushen did not deny that he would be forced to sink into the river if he was unhappy. He could not afford the price.
The frustration on his face subsided a bit, and the viciousness flashed through Fang Shan's eyes. This girl came by chance, as if she was deliberately reminding herself that she had found the wrong host.
Wei Sushen himself was a conspirator and careerist, and he also noticed this: "How many systems exist?"
Fang Shan knew what he was thinking and shook his head: "Usually there is only one system in a plane. Everyone has different species, and chaos easily occurs when they come together."
Wei Sushen only noticed the word 'usually': "Does that mean there are exceptions?"
Fang Shan hesitated for a moment: "Such an accident happened before. The rebirth system and the time-travel system came together and they fought to the death."
There is no camaraderie among the systems. Fierce competition is inevitable when it comes to year-end bonuses.
Wei Sushen's eyes darkened: "Can you feel each other's presence?"
Fang Shan said in a meaningful tone: "Who said that people of the same species will be able to communicate with each other, it is more reliable if they don't know each other."
Wei Sushen was silent again. The soft morning glow hit his eyes, reflecting a complex light.
Just when Fang Shan wanted to break the silence, Wei Sushen put a pen and paper in front of him: "Write."
Fang Shan thought for a moment and wrote the word "Liberation Letter" with a stroke of his pen.
Wei Sushen turned the paper over with a dark face: "Write about your enemies."
Fang Shan muttered: "I'm very popular, how could I have enemies?"
A bottle of wine is in front of you.
Fang Shan swallowed: "Speak the truth after drinking. I will write it immediately after I finish drinking this bottle."
Wei Sushen only let him drink half of it, and told him to drink the rest after he finished writing.
The morning glow gradually dissipated, it was already autumn, but the afternoon sunlight was still very bright.
Wei Sushen had maintained the same posture for a long time without moving. After the hour hand moved another step, he glanced at Fang Shan: "I asked you to make a list, not write a book."
To Fang Shan's right, he saw a mountain of paper piled up, filled with writings from front to back, which could be worthy of a novella.
Fang Shan sat in a very regular posture when writing, and his tone was a bit aggrieved: "These are the ones that I remember are still alive, and a lot has been deleted."
Wei Sushen never thought that the total number of enemies of a person could almost constitute a country.
Fang Shan explained patiently: "Originally, I only offended one person, but I had to have someone with no eyes to stand up for it. As time goes by, there will naturally be more."
Wei Sushen closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. After a while, he suddenly stood up and came to Fang Shan, rummaging through the hill of papers.
Fang Shan: "What are you looking for?"
"The divorce note at the beginning."
Fang Shan quickly gathered everything with his arms and glared at him: "How can the host be so heartless and unjust?"
Wei Sushen said in a deep voice: "To be precise, how many enemies have you made?"
Fang Shan suddenly ran out, and when he came back, he held a cup of fragrant milk tea in front of the other party, without saying anything -
Over the years, the system has produced hundreds of thousands of products a year, which together can circle the earth seven and a half times.
Wei Sushen: "... walk slowly, I won't see you off."
Fang Shan pretended not to hear, and analyzed him from the good side: "Don't talk about enemies, even the hosts I have brought with me, they don't know what I look like." He said slowly, "After all, you are the only one with this habit. Don’t like being possessed.”
Wei Sushen stared at him for a long time, feeling that the word 'fatal' was written all over this man's body.
Fang Shan connected with him again and smiled seductively: "See clearly, it's a fatal temptation."
“…”
Fang Shan is not an unruly person. On the contrary, he is a first-rate calculator and his attitude towards this matter is very cautious: "It is necessary to check who the original host's sister has been in contact with, and..."
As he spoke, he bent down to rummage under the table and took out all the sex toys confiscated from Wei Su Pei: "Old rules, mission comes first."
Two single dogs started researching -
Wei Sushen had a cold face, and with a strong hand, a part fell from the shaking thing.
Fang Shan chose a strange one and was puzzled: "What is this? For massage?"
Then he rolled on Wei Sushen's body: "Are you comfortable?"
Wei Sushen seriously commented: "It's not as good as stepping on the back."
I kind of miss Fang Shan when he was a chubby little boy.
After researching nothing, Fang Shan could only read the instructions one by one on the Internet.
"If you don't eat breakfast, won't you also skip lunch?" Wei Su Pei knocked symbolically and pushed open the ajar door: "Mom has officially given an order for you to go down to eat."
The four eyes face each other, the big eye looks at the small eye.
The little fat man's face twitched a few times, then he looked at Fang Shan and said angrily: "You..."
I was so angry that I couldn't speak. After a long while, I held back another word: "You guys!"
Fang Shan took off a bead from the prop and threw it over: "It's good as a hidden weapon."
The little fat man complained: "It's obviously something you bought online, but you poured dirty water on me!"
Wei Sushen piled the things aside casually and said to Fang Shan, "Let's go eat first."
The little fat man grabbed Fang Shan who was walking behind: "Aren't you afraid that one day you will turn me into a black man?"
Fang Shan replied seriously: "What skills can you have after turning black?"
"...Two more bowls of rice?"
Fang Shan sneered and pulled back his hand.
At the dinner table, when everyone had finished eating, Wei Ye said calmly: "You have been a little out of line recently."
Fang Shan didn't listen carefully to the conversation between the father and son. He touched the marble on the table and wondered if it was mixed with jade. It was cold and smooth, with a strange texture.
No wonder he failed.
Youyou sighed. He didn't have to worry about food and clothing. The initial configuration was already what many people dreamed of all their lives.
Wei Sushen didn't know what he said, and Wei Ye had a cold face, but it was the little fat man who was educated in the end.
Fang Shan bit his chopsticks and looked around. What he saw was a cruel food chain.
Before going out, Wei Yeduo warned: "I heard that the Fang family is looking for someone to investigate your whereabouts during this period."
First he was a teacher, then he went to a cafe, and then he was infertile. Not to mention the Fang family, even Wei Ye wanted to know what he was thinking.
Wei Sushen nodded, indicating that he understood.
Wei Ye said in a stern tone: "No matter what you do, there is only one request...don't involve me."
I don’t know which bastard took the lead in taking screenshots of TV station interviews and making them into avatars, with the words “Everyone gives a little love,” and there are a lot of followers who followed suit and applied what they learned. So much so that Wei Ye felt his heart beat irregularly every day when he saw WeChat Moments.
Wei Sushen promised well, but as soon as the door closed, all the promises were blown away by the wind.
The scrap metal accumulated on the ground has been cleared away and the glass has been replaced.
Fang Shan looked at the brand-new factory in surprise.
Wei Sushen: "Arthur asked someone to clean it."
Fang Shan: “A considerate and good assistant.”
Wei Sushen also had people secretly transport some raw materials to make sex toys.
Fang Shan: "Host, do it first, I'll go out and do some advertising."
As long as it is a product, no matter what the quality is, if you want to become famous, you must first have sales channels.
After Wei Sushen acquiesced, Fang Shan went to the copy shop to print out a stack of business cards. When night fell, he went to distribute them near the bar, mostly to drivers waiting at traffic lights.
More than a hundred business cards were distributed quickly. After Fang Shan left, a figure walked out of the alley, picked up the one that was thrown on the ground and put it into his pocket.
Wei family.
Standing in front of Wei Ye was a man dressed all in black with his head lowered: "Have you found it?"
"Young Master Wei is too alert to follow. The other one seems to be..."
Wei Ye knocked on the table impatiently.
The reporter clutched the colorful business card in his pocket. Thinking that the first sentence on it was 'Are you lonely?', he could only grit his teeth and say: "I'm soliciting customers."
“…”
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