Chapter 32 Lack of Affection

Zhou Yan was full of drama, and when he heard Lin Xing's words, his brows frowned slightly, and his face was sad, "You will break my heart when you say that." ”

"Shizi will go back and look in the mirror." Lin Xing was in a very good mood, and she didn't talk to him big or smallβ€”although she didn't have any courtesy before.

"It seems that the result is what you want." Zhou Yan looked Lin Xing up and down, seeing the pleasure he revealed, and raised the corners of his lips.

"It's not about the outcome yet, it's just that the conditions have been negotiated." Lin Xing took a deep breath.

Thinking of the agreement she had quietly reached with the system, Lin Xing couldn't help but look forward to it, she didn't want to be an NPC anymore.

However, then again, he is also in the game world now, so isn't Zhou Yan also an NPC?

Lin Xing suddenly became interested, she walked slowly in front of Zhou Yan, and swept over the crowd that had dispersed under the stands, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, so she quietly stretched out her hand, planning to pinch Zhou Yan and try it.

It's a pity that when the hand was raised halfway, it was held firmly by Zhou Yan.

"Sister-in-law, has you changed your mind?" Zhou Yanyu smiled, the ingenuity in her hands would not hurt Lin Xing, but she couldn't let her get close to herself.

Lin Xing came back to her senses, looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and suddenly smiled.

"I thought the prince really had that in mind." He straightened up, clutching the hair that swayed in the wind around his ears, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Zhou Yan didn't expect her to test herself, let go of her hand, and took half a step back, "Since it was discovered by my sister-in-law, I can't sing this play." ”

"If you continue to sing, I'm afraid that if you and I haven't entered the play, others will enter the play." After Lin Xing finished speaking, Uncle Zhong's embarrassed face appeared in his mind, and he looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, "The prince almost hurt me." ”

Uncle Zhong almost gave himself to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan didn't know what she meant, and looked puzzled, but seeing that Lin Xing didn't want to explain, he had to give up.

The two of them got out of the stands and went to the Zuiyue Tower.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going along the way, Lin Xing looked strange.

Zhou Yan wanted to speak and stopped, but before going upstairs, he still asked, "Mrs. Sister-in-law seems to be a little wrong since she started." ”

"Really?" Lin Xing retracted his gaze and said casually, "The prince of the world has never thought about it, maybe you are not a living person?" "It's just a bunch of data made up of code.

"That's what God told you?" Zhou Yan only thought she was joking, and raised her eyebrows and asked.

But immediately sensing the seriousness on Lin Xing's face, he also followed suit, "I'm not a living person, so what am I?" The Walking Dead? I, Zhou Yan, have been the son of the world for so many years, is it also fake? Isn't the suffering and happiness in this world all fleeting? ”

This question gave Lin Xing a new insight.

Seeing Lin Xing frowning, Zhou Yan continued: "The memories of the past twenty years are in my mind, I can touch people's feelings, I can taste the ups and downs, joys and sorrows, even if it is God, what qualifications do I have to say that I am not a human?" ”

After he finished speaking, he stared at Lin Xing again and said, "Isn't there no joy and sorrow for Mrs. Sister-in-law?" ”

Lin Xing was stunned, "Naturally, there is." ”

"Isn't that sister-in-law also a living person?" After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he took out the folding fan pinned to his waist and gently patted Lin Xing's shoulder, "God's words, just listen to it." As the old saying goes, my life is up to me, even if it's God, can I still control your life or not? ”

His heroic appearance had an indescribable chic and graceful appearance, which made Lin Xing stunned.

Just now, Lin Xing wanted to see if Zhou Yan was an NPC, but Zhou Yan's ability to say this was enough to prove that he was an NPC composed of those data.

Crossing oneself by others, Lin Xing doesn't feel that she is still data.

As the system says, she is now a human without a body, and she can get her body just by completing the task and getting points.

Lin Xing was like an empowerment, she curled her lips and smiled at Zhou Yan, "Thank you for your advice." The prince answers my questions, and I should call the prince a teacher. ”

"If you call me teacher, won't you become a peer with Zhao Jie?" Zhou Yan shook his fan, closed his eyes and shook his head, "It's okay to mess with generations." ”

The two of them talked and went inside, and when they walked to the private room, they heard Zhao Jie and Chunmian boasting about their heroic appearance on the shore of Wanping Lake, which was called a sky show.

Lin Xing was embarrassed to listen outside, opened the curtain, and planned to dismantle Zhao Jie's platform, but saw Chunmian staring at him with bright eyes, and nodded in agreement.

Lin Xing pouted helplessly, and said in her heart that Zhao Jie was not only good at swordsmanship, but also had first-class means to please the girl.

This scene fell in Zhou Yan's eyes, causing him to smile even more.

He interrupted Zhao Jie with a clear cough, and stepped forward to pull out a stool for Lin Xing, "Eat first." The next competition will not be until four days later, and Zhao Xiaogongzi may wish to practice multiplication formulas and calculations in these days, so as not to show timidity in the competition. ”

Chunmian hurriedly got up to make vegetables, and was stopped by Lin Xing, asking her to go outside with Uncle Zhong, "You guys are also very busy, let's go out to eat first, you don't have to wait here." ”

A few words caused Chunmian to cry with gratitude, which made Lin Xing feel distressed.

Zhao Jie's boastful words dared to say it in front of Chunmian, but he didn't dare to show off in front of Lin Xing, and it just so happened that he also wanted to ask about other things.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Jie looked up at Zhou Yan, "Dare to ask the son, have you found out why my father died?" ”

Zhou Yan didn't answer, but looked at Lin Xing, as if asking her opinion.

With Zhou Yan's gaze, Zhao Jie also looked at Lin Xing, "Mother knows about this?" ”

"Yes." Lin Xing replied calmly.

When Zhao Jie heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied, and asked angrily, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?" ”

He respects Lin Xing, but that is also because Lin Xing is the woman his father married, which does not mean that he will condone Lin Xing to hide the truth about his father's death.

Zhou Yan frowned slightly, and was about to speak, only to see Lin Xing put down his chopsticks and ask Zhao Jie, his voice was clear: "Even if I tell you, what can you do?" Let you be an apprentice in the shop, you are not willing to let you learn the six arts of a gentleman, and you are tired. Just practicing archery and learning arithmetic these days has already consumed all your energy, and even if I tell you about your father's death, what is the use of making you angry and affecting your practice? ”

"That's my dad! I wonder how he died, rightly so! Zhao Jie slapped the table and shouted, looking at Lin Xing's gaze in disbelief, "Are you so unkind, don't you even let me know about my father's death?" ”

Lack of affection......

For the first time, Lin Xing felt that she was different from a living person, because she could not have the feelings of ordinary people.

She may be able to handle the simplest of emotions, but he can't understand why he would want to influence the Qingyun Society for the sake of a dead person.