Chapter 142: I'm not Guo Yan

"Eliminate 300 points, please play the next round!"

The words of the system assistant undoubtedly gave Mu Chongjin a bolt from the blue, Mu Chongjin sat dumbfounded, what did she hear? Her cute MM just left her?

She! Defy! Absolutely unconvinced! She wants to complain, all evil capitalists! Deceive consumers, deceive, and deduct employees' wages!

"I'm telling the truth, you have no reason to complain about me, that's it, next question, choose a card."

Mu Chongjin was angry: "What is the truth, I have someone I love!" How do you choose? ”

"You don't have love for the target at all, it's just a simple affection, and he's the same, isn't it?"

Good feelings and love, and likes will always confuse people, for a person who is often with you, chatting with you, having fun, over time, there will be a good feeling in the heart, and for ignorant people, this may be a kind of like, is love.

But the truth is that there is a boundary between love and liking, and affection.

Mu Chongjin was silent, there was a layer of confusion in her bright eyes on weekdays, she always thought that this feeling was love, but now someone told her, no, this is equivalent to you have been eating gold, and suddenly someone told her that in fact, you are eating from the earth, that kind of surprise and depression.

"Huh? Now are you going to continue the game, of course, I won't release water! Mu Chongjin glanced at a place in the darkness and did not speak.

Hearing that there was no response, the system assistant's sloppy voice came again, "Actually, we are very good, intimate and intellectual, since you don't want to choose a card, then we'll help you choose it!" Don't thank me too much! ”

Mu Chongjin: "...... "I thank you grandma for a leg, what the hell, and this kind of forced choice?!"

Under the forced choice of the system, Mu Chongjin drew a big adventure card, which was as follows: plant a flower that will never wither, and the deadline is before leaving this task.

What the? How can there be flowers that never wither, they are always flowers that bloom and fall, the clouds are rolling, and life is not stopped, Mu Chongjin looked at the little brown seeds in his palm, and fell into self-doubt.

The system assistant intimately reminded: "In fact, there is a kind of flower that will never wither, but this kind of flower only exists in history, so it depends on whether you can grow this flower." ”

In a flash, Mu Chongjin returned to the front of the house, and there was a black shadow standing in front of her, with no face, just a black shadow.

Mu Chongjin looked at him steadily, he was also looking at her, for a long time, the black shadow spoke, and it was a familiar voice: "Little girl, why haven't you left yet?" ”

Mu Chongjin looked at him, and an answer faintly appeared in his heart, approaching the black shadow: "You are Guo Yan." ”

It's not a question, but an affirmation, she is sure that the person she is looking for is Guo Yan, that's right!

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not Guo Jian, and I don't know Guo Jian, who is he?" Now you can go, right? ”

"......" Mu Chongjin pursed his lips, isn't Guo gradually here? Why does the task still fail? Why is that?

Is it because he refuses to admit the fact that he is Guo Yan?

Mu Chongjin stretched out his hand, and the black shadow dodged back, his tone a little nervous: "What are you doing?" ”

"I just want to touch you, I heard that Guo Jian is a young and promising teenager, isn't it?"