Xu's mother's words made Bao Shiyi have a moment of doubt, and the point of doubt was not whether to fall in love or not, or whether to fall in love.

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai will not die if they don't fall in love.

But he seems to die early if he doesn't fall in love.

Thinking of this, Bao Shiyi felt sad, early love did not end well.

However, for him, there was no good result, and even if there was anything, he couldn't blame the early love.

"Then fall in love, short-lived ghost!"

The system appeared in his mind at the right time, and the voice insisted on the previous lewd style, commotion, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are also dying early." ”

"Simply devote your limited life to the great cause of love, and write a strong stroke for the world's love story. ”

Bao Shiyi pursed his lips and said lightly: "I can leave a strong mark in the world alone, and one more person will occupy my place." ”

"Note orphans, note orphans, note orphans......"

The system whispered the truth, over and over again.

Bao Shiyi heard the voice of the system in his mind, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Neurotic, what are you reading?" ”

"I'm reciting the meditation mantra. ”

The system replied and said, "Even if you don't want to leave a mark in the world love story, you have to think about it for yourself." ”

"Although it is said that there is no good result in early love, but no matter how bad your result is, it will not be bad, the left is just a death, and the short-lived ghost is for yourself, even if you die, you must have a relationship before you die. ”

"Come on, short-lived ghost, I'm optimistic about you!"

……

Left is just a death!

People are inherently dead, but he doesn't want to die early, he really doesn't want to die at the age of twenty like Liang Shanbo, and he really doesn't want that ending.

The world is so big, he wants to live well.

Bao Shiyi thought of Liang Shanbo's ending, and couldn't help but say in his mind: "I won't be like Liang Shanbo now, right, I can live longer than him." ”

"Do the math, short-lived ghost, oh no, neurosis, you quickly calculate the negative energy value I use now, plus the negative energy value I have collected, how old can I live, I must be more than the third child, right!"

As soon as the system heard that Bao Shiyi asked him to calculate how old he could live now, he complained directly: "Even if it exceeds the third child, it is not the same as dying early and being a short-lived ghost." ”

Bao Eleven felt so painful.

That being said, the system is still starting to calculate for Pack Eleven.

"Although you are collecting more and more negative energy values now, you also know that you are using more and more negative energy values now, especially when you cut off your fingers before, and the health power is deepened, and you need more and more negative energy values to live. ”

"After a series of calculations, well, congratulations on living to be twenty-three!"

"Are you happy, surprised?"

“……”

Hearing the system's words, Bao Shiyi exploded in an instant, he can live to be twenty-three years old, he can live to be twenty-three years old.

He will live to be twenty-three years old!

Why is my heart so sad, I want to cry.

Twenty-three years old!

He's seventeen years old, and he has six years to go, so he should be happy and surprised.

But why does he want to cry so much?

I really want to cry.

Bao Eleven's eyes were red......

……

"Eleven, eleven, let's go, let's go, let's go singing. ”

"Today, the director asked us to sing, don't sit still, hurry up. ”

Lin Yi saw Bao Shiyi sitting here with a sad expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Yi nudged Bao Shiyi's shoulder and urged: "The director asked me to come and call you, let's go, I didn't tell you before, you know." ”

Bao Shiyi felt cold and numb, and waved his hand at Lin Yi, telling Lin Yi to go away and not disturb his sadness.

Let his grief flow backwards......

"I want to be quiet, you go. ”

As soon as Lin Yi heard Bao Shiyi's words, he instantly started a fire of gossip, sat directly beside Bao Shiyi, and asked, "What's wrong, is there anything unhappy?"

"Tell me, let's see if I can help you solve it. ”

Bao Shiyi waved his hand, obviously reluctant to say more to Lin Yi.

"You can't help it, I want to be alone right now. ”

He really needs to calm down.

He lived to be twenty-three years old, not eighteen years old, but why didn't he feel very happy?

On the contrary, I was so sad that I couldn't speak.

……

When the system saw that Bao Shiyi was so sad, he couldn't help but comfort: "Short-lived ghost, you have to know that you have worked very hard, and you can live five years longer than before." ”

"You're really great. ”

Awesome you neurotic!

Bao Shiyi was sad and didn't want to speak, but he wanted to swear.

He tried so hard to take revenge on the society, but the final result was actually like this, how should he go from here.

He really didn't know anything about it.

The road after this will definitely be more difficult, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to surpass the third child.

Thinking about this, Bao Shiyi's heart became even more sad.

Now his sorrow has flowed backwards, and the black little swan is hanging its neck in the river of sadness and flowing backwards, and it is powerless to pluck the goose's paws.

He really wanted to cry, he wanted to cry.

Why, why do this to him?

He just wants to be a person who takes revenge on society.

……

Lin Yi saw that Bao Shiyi was really unhappy, his expression was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help patting Bao Shiyi's shoulder and comforting: "Eleven, don't be unhappy, happy is a day, unhappy is also a day, then live every day happily!"

"After all, life is too short, and you must live every day happily. ”

Here today, gone tomorrow!

Bao Shiyi turned his head to look at Lin Yi, his expression was even more uncomfortable, as if he was constipated, he was enduring it.

He was really trying hard, trying his best to hold back his tears.

But—

I can't help it anymore, I really can't help it!

"Wow......"

Bao Shiyi suddenly burst into tears and began to cry.

Lin Yi looked confused, completely shocked by Bao Shiyi, his mind could be said to be blank, and he really didn't know what happened to Bao Shiyi.

"Eleven, Eleven, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?"

Bao Eleven sobbed and cried, trying to keep himself from crying, but he still hiccuped while crying.

"Because...... Because Sambo ...... Dead...... Good silkworm ...... It's so big ......"

"What, what do you say, Samber is dead-"

Lin Yi didn't hear Bao Shiyi's words clearly, and asked: "Say what, say it again, say it slowly." ”

Bao Shiyi's eyes were full of tears, and he was very dissatisfied that Lin Yi didn't hear what he said, and continued to cry, sobbing, and muttering......

I said, because...... Because Sambo ...... Dead...... Good silkworm ...... It's so big ......"

Lin Yi still didn't hear clearly, and looked at Bao Shiyi blankly.

Bao Eleven cried and repeated.

Good silkworm, so difficult.

……

Tears and sorrow flow backwards.

The black little swan continued to clear the waves......