Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Source of Ten Thousand Numbers
Qu Xi suddenly bounced off the beach. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She looked at the man lying on the sand in disbelief and opened her mouth wide.
What, what?
Scumbag coefficient, 0?!
Maybe the expression on her face was too treacherous, even in the dark night, An Jin couldn't ignore it. Soon, his two sword eyebrows were already fiercely screwed together. Seeing this, Qu Xi's heart beat violently, and he immediately turned around.
"You ......," she said in her heart, and if her voice could be heard by others at this time, it would be trembling to pieces, "what the hell is going on?" Why...... Why is it 0? β
She clearly remembered that when the system first appeared in her life, the low and mellow male voice once said to her that men in this world are either scumbags or on the road to becoming scumbags.
So, how does this explain this weird number?
"Didn't you tell me that there are ...... in this world" Before her doubts could be spoken, the system Jun's fluttering answer rang in her ears.
"This system has also said that men with a very low scumbag coefficient do exist."
"Nope! That's impossible! Qu Xi shouted, "This is not logical! β
If it's 10, 20, 30, she can believe it! But this 0, she will never believe it!
What is 0?
It is the source of all numbers, it is annihilation, it is the power that can devour everything!
She wouldn't believe that there could be a man in the world who had absolute positivity!
"Illogical?" System Jun's voice was a little silly, "This...... This one...... The scumbag coefficient of this system is also 0......"
"Can this be the same!" Qu Xi was extremely angry, "You are the system!" He's human! Can it be the same! β
System Jun sighed faintly: "So, it can only be classified as an unknown detection body." β
Qu Xi gritted her teeth, knowing that she could no longer get any useful information from the system. After taking a few deep breaths, she slowly turned her head, and sure enough, she saw that the man had stood up straight, looking at her with no meaning.
The wind ruffled his hair, covering most of his cheeks, except for a pair of eyes that sparkled.
Originally...... This is a man with a scumbag coefficient of only 0......
How is it a little far from the "peerless good men" in the novel......
However, who said that a good man in a fictional work can meet the requirement of a scumbag coefficient of 0?
Qu Xi smiled bitterly, and felt that even laughing was reluctant.
She sighed heavily, and with the movement of her feet, she had already bypassed An Jin and walked forward.
"Let's go." Her voice was ethereal, like a sea breeze that turned sharply and lightly, gently scratching An Jin's heart.
An Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and he watched the woman's figure disappear at the end of the coastline like a ghost.
Finally, he stepped out of his long legs and followed.
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On the other side of the city, Qin Yan was walking back to his seat with an uneven face.
In the long hour that had just passed, the director reprimanded him harshly, and his fat and white hands slapped heavily on the table, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Caught a woman, and let her run away? If you don't chase after you, you dare to lick your face back?! Don't you want to wear this police uniform anymore! β
The director's roar still lingered in his ears.
He couldn't help but kick the trash can at his feet hard! The fragile plastic bucket couldn't stop him from kicking it, and the garbage and confetti inside were scattered all over the ground.
It's all to blame on Senior Brother!
If it weren't for him, he would have gone back to sleep by now!
How can you be scolded by that dead fat man here?
I don't know what the senior brother thinks, he actually let that woman go......
Fortunately, it was himself who went with him, and if he had been someone else, he would have been reported a long time ago.
Thinking of this, Qin Yan pursed his mouth, grabbed the pen from the table, and began to rack his brains to think about how to write this written review. At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door, and a familiar figure walked in.
Senior brother?
Qin Yan looked at the person who came, surprise flashed in his heart, and then he was annoyed, and his voice was not much better: "Why are you back?" β
An Jin didn't even glance at him, his eyes searched for something, and he didn't come over to pick it up until he saw it in the seat next to Qin Yan.
"Huh." Qin Yan couldn't help but sneer, "Do you still know to come back and get this?" β
An Jin looked at the police uniform in his hand, and then looked at Qin Yan. Qin Yan only discovered at this time that An Jin's shirt was full of sand, and there were faint red blood stains on it. Somehow, he suddenly regretted saying that.
An Jin grabbed the police uniform in his hand, said "Thank you today", and turned to leave.
Qin Yan looked at his back a little stunned.
Suddenly, with a wail, he knocked his head in annoyanceβ
Are you crazy?
How can you talk to my brother like this!
That's none other than Senior Brother An!
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When Qu Xi returned home, he was a little surprised to find that Wen Yan hadn't left yet.
"It's so late, you ......" Before she could say anything, she heard Wen Yan exclaim in surprise, and hurriedly rushed over: "Xiaoxi, your face!" β
Face?
Qu Xi reached out and touched his left cheek, the wound on it was no longer bleeding, and slowly began to scab over. She shook her head slightly, without a trace of panic in her expression: "It's okay, a small injury." β
"It's still a small injury?" Wen Yan's eyes were red. No matter how strong Qu Xi is, she is a woman, and a woman has a scar on her face, how can this be called "small"?
She looked at Qu Xi's dirty clothes and sand-stained shoes again, her heart was sore, and tears almost fell. She held back her tears, took out a few clean clothes from the bedroom closet and handed them to Qu Xi: "Xiaoxi, you go...... Take a good shower. β
Qu Xi didn't take it, but tilted his head and looked at Wen Yan with a smile.
"What's wrong?" Wen Yan didn't look over, a little afraid to look at Qu Xi's bright eyes.
"Sister Yan...... I did it. Qu Xi's voice was full of joy, like a child who had good grades in the exam raised his little face and asked his parents for credit.
A hint of ecstasy flashed in Wen Yan's eyes, but the movements in her hands did not stop, and she pushed Qu Xi into the bathroom: "I, I don't care." I just want you to have a good rest. Her voice was muffled.
Qu Xi laughed and entered the bathroom, and when the sound of the shower came, Wen Yan slowly squatted down, covered her face, and cried suppressedly.
She cried so carefully, for fear that Qu Xi in the bathroom would hear it.
"Woo...... Luo'er ...... Whining...... Xiao Xi ......"
Her muffled voice leaked from between her fingers.
It's a time for rejoicing.
She was so miserable.
Painful ...... It looks like it's about to die.