After Shen Wenjingyang pushed the door open, what he saw was a girl sitting on the throne of the palace.

He stood motionless at the junction of the inside and outside of the door, and the maiden sat on her throne unmoved.

The two played silently across a table, the sunlight refracted on the glass tabletop, and the clean and empty table top was like a chessboard waiting for others to fall.

Silence, spread.

Neither could see each other's eyes, but the gesture spoke for itself.

Eyes meet in the air.

Whoever moves first loses.

Zero recklessly avoided its edge and retreated to the corner of the system space.

Shen Wen Jingyang didn't dare to look at it, so he looked at Lin Qingyin wantonly.

There is still a hint of ruffianism, but the aura of the king is more conspicuous.

Was it the last world that fought on the battlefield?

Like, but just like.

The posture of the virus has the shadow of modern etiquette, and she really comes from modern civilization.

"Guests? Where did it come from? ”

Yang Tongya appeared outside the door, breaking the silence of the room.

He wasn't asking Lin Qingyin, but asking the uninvited guests.

Shen Wen Jingyang didn't answer, but the silence between the two was indeed broken, so he asked Lin Qingyin, "Your name?" ”

The light fell on Lin Qingyin from the quiet glass window, and she didn't speak.

Yang Tongya played a round game: "Shu Zhixia, she has a strange temper. ”

Lin Qingyin smiled lightly and repeated, "Shu Zhixia." ”

When they met for the first time, Shen Wen Jingyang was defeated.

Yang Tongya couldn't laugh, he felt that the air around him was compressed, to be precise, the air centered on this guest was compressed.

It's breathtaking.

So he said to Lin Qingyin: "There are many people who are investigating your news, don't come to me in the future." ”

No, I provoked one in front of me.

Obviously I'm a lot older, what kind of young and frivolous play?

Just came out for Shu Zhixia, it was really wrong, it was better to go to health with Lao Yang.

After Yang Tongya finished speaking, he turned around and slipped away.

Silence is impossible to be silent anymore.

Shen Wen Jingyang walked into the house with his long legs, walked to the table, and looked at Lin Qingyin condescendingly: "Shen Wen Jingyang." ”

Lin Qingyin nodded: "Hello." ”

Shen Wenjingyang: "You will participate in F1. ”

The tone of affirmation did not say whether he wanted to or not, nor did he say whether he could or not.

A simple declarative sentence.

But Lin Qingyin's eyebrows stretched, as if she had finally met something she had been waiting for for a long time that could make her happy.

The young man's voice was clean: "I think you lack a partner." ”

"Self-recommendation?"

"It's you, I have to."

"Perhaps, but your words have proven that you have to be me."

Shen Wen Jingyang frowned, and left quietly as he came.

Lin Qingyin's legs changed into the posture of Erlang's legs again.

"Even though he cleared his memory, even though he tried his best to prevent him from coming to Z City, we still met. Is he too powerful, or are you ......"

Full of contempt, all in the unspoken words.

Zero Snorted and didn't speak.

Shen Wen Jingyang's arrival was like a small episode, and the time for the two to meet was only less than ten minutes.

But Zero knows that everything will be the same as the previous worlds, so it will be different.

In the system space, Zero Zero smiled slowly.

At this time and at that time, when Lin Qingyin was still a virus, he couldn't help her.

But now the two have a contractual relationship.

With the restriction of hidden contracts, the virus will be wiped out if it causes significant harm to the male and female protagonists.

Who can understand how much he, as a system, hopes that the virus will end the world as soon as possible?

Hee-hee-hee, the virus didn't perceive it.