"Host, you can't blame me for this, it's the basic achievement point that your previous personality deviated from being noticed and deducted." Chubby whispered an accusation.

"I didn't say that." She stepped into the room and turned on the light.

The pink smell on the face can almost get tired.

Jinzi grabbed a small pendant by the window, and the base below was pink.

Pink walls, wardrobes, chandeliers......

The whole world of pink.

"The taste of the original owner...... It's peculiar. ”

But she doesn't care about these things, as long as she sleeps comfortably.

Chubby thinks that the pink color of this room is quite good-looking, although the host's personality does not match the girl's heart, but it is better than the appearance.

"By the way, the host, Chubby has a problem."

Lying on the big bed, Jinzi arched inside with a soft pillow, and the softness of the mattress almost made people sink in.

She was in a good mood, and she didn't stop Chubby's noise.

"Say it."

"That's it, that little brother just now, who is it that has regained his own memory?" It asked cautiously.

Obviously, the host has a good attitude towards the other party, but it doesn't seem to be particularly fond of it.

It's like disliking trouble, and having to compensate for the other party's good.

Speaking of what happened just now, this word also reflects.

"I haven't asked you yet, he obviously didn't come to the small world as an experiencer, isn't this the rule of heaven and earth opening the back door, and he has no professionalism at all."

How did the last Heaven and Earth Rule pass this position to him?

Today's words complained mercilessly.

Chubby shrunk his non-existent neck: "This, it's not within the scope of the system." ”

“……”

So what's the use of asking you?

I don't know this, that can't be solved, when she goes back, she must complain, bad reviews.

"Host, I'm bound to you, and although we're separated after we go back, I have a bad review or something, there's no such rule."

They are not some treasure, they are things created by the rules of heaven and earth.

The rules of heaven and earth will not allow their works to be complained about.

Jinzi lay on the soft bed, and said fiercely: "Then you shut up." ”

“…… Oh. ”

The next morning, when Jinji arrived at school, the boy was already waiting at the school gate.

There seems to be a tacit understanding about what happened last night, and no one mentioned it.

It's a new day, and it's still an exam.

When he was eating at noon, Jiang Yan took Jinzi to the canteen, but he didn't eat, and someone sent the food over.

It was a nutritious meal that Jiang's father asked the nutritionist to prepare, and it was specially adjusted according to the taste preferences of the word.

There is no celery in it.

There is no such thing as coriander with a strong taste.

On a table, six dishes, three meat and three vegetables, and two soups.

The color matching looks very appetizing, and the students around me look envious.

Sure enough, it's better to be rich.

Forget about going to and from school, and there is a special person to send you to eat, which family has to be the daughter of the young lady.

Envy is envy, and they can only eat their own rough meals and drool.

Jinzi has never been a person who is heavy on appetite.

Well, at least not until you get to yogurt.

After the meal, she drank three full bottles of yogurt, one bottle of the 400 ml kind.

If it weren't for the little brother to stop it, Chubby felt that his host would be able to drink another dozen.

The last test in the afternoon is English.

Most of them are multiple-choice questions, which she fills out quickly, and there is no pressure to fill in the blanks at the end.

But after writing it, I was hungry.

Jiang Yan also just put down the pen.

He is different from today's words, people write them all, he writes them selectively, and he fills them in a little randomly, and he doesn't even read the title.

Jinji knocked on his table and mouth-tossed the word "yogurt."

Jiang Yan didn't expect that the little girl who seemed to do whatever she wanted and didn't care about anything would actually like to drink yogurt so much, no matter what the taste was.

Well, not a picky eater, which is good.

Thinking that she had drunk a lot at noon, he replied in a low voice, "No." ”

In the next moment, he saw that the little table looked at him with no expectation, and instantly became indifferent, glared at him, pinched the pen in his hand and moved his lips, not knowing what he was saying.

Jiang Yan always felt that she was scolding herself.

It seems that after the reason why he may indeed "faint" last night, the attitude of the little table to himself is much closer.

Although he never remembered why he fainted and lost consciousness, it was not bad to be able to exchange for the current intimate attitude.

Anyway, he didn't mind fainting a few more times.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of class, the test papers of the little table were taken away, and he lay motionless on the table, as if he had experienced such a painful devastation.

The surrounding students have begun to leave one after another.

Jiang Yan took out an original yogurt from her schoolbag, inserted a straw, and shook it twice in front of her eyes.

Someone's eyes lit up instantly, and the pitiful appearance that was almost about to see through the autumn water was instantly swept away, like a little doll with sugar.

He didn't tease her, he just sent it to her.

The other party bit the straw and drank happily.

The beautiful and bright eyes are smiling and crooked, like a breeze dyed with a breeze, which makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

Carrying the schoolbags of the two people, he took the hands of his little tablemate and left the classroom.

Probably because of the yogurt, the words were also led by him, and he didn't struggle.

Chubby simply admires his host's weak self-control.

A bottle of yogurt will be deceived for you, and if someone else gives you a box, you can't be a cow or a horse for someone else.

Yaya, I thought it was a big guy, but it turned out to be a pitiful little guy who hadn't even drunk milk.

After a while, Chubby asked helplessly, "Host, is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious."

Like the anxiety relief grass of their demon world, it tastes sweet and sour.

"Host, if someone gives you a bottle of yogurt, do you follow someone else and leave?"

Chubby thought that the other party would answer "yes," but his host shook his head firmly: "Why?" "There is a smell of Peking University in between its words.

"Because it's him."

This is a very natural answer.

She originally had hostile thoughts towards the people in the chaos, but after knowing that the other party was that scumbag, this vigilance disappeared in an instant.

Anyway, he is a defeated soldier under his own hands, and he can't beat his own.

"Oh, I seem to smell adultery." Chubby was bold.

After so many days of understanding, it feels like it has learned all about its host, and sometimes it looks fierce, but in fact, she just wants to beat you up and get angry.

As a system, it is still bound to the host's mind, and the host cannot hurt it.

Hahaha, it can be unscrupulous.

Hearing the arrogance in its tone, Jinzi smiled and said lightly: "Don't you want to live anymore?" ”

Chubby: "......"

Not really.

Well, it's still a little scary.

"Even if you are the system, I can still erase you as long as I want." She said softly.

Xiaopang only felt that the programs in the system felt the cold killing intent and began to become disordered.

"Little sister, I don't mean anything else, just be curious, haha, hahaha." It was a timely confession.

Jinji continued to drink yogurt, as if nothing had happened.

Chubby smiled slightly.

I'll go to your little pitiful, I'm the little pitiful.

When I arrived at the school gate, it was strange that the driver's uncle did not come.

As soon as he finished drinking the yogurt, he threw the empty bottle into the trash, and his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a group of people.

Came over with a menacing attitude.