God-level boss: traveling to another world

But Feng Yuan couldn't help but frowned. It would be fine if the original owner just listened to Meng Jianing, but why did she also say how good Meng Jianing was to the original owner?

If she was really good to the original owner, how could she treat Feng Yuan like this?

"Then, in your opinion, how should I treat Meng Jianing?" Feng Yuan asked on a whim. To be honest, she didn't really care. After all, she was not the original owner, and she wouldn't care about other people's opinions as much as the original owner did.

"That must be what you think is right. Why do you need to ask others?" Xia Luoluo said as a matter of course.

"Why?" If that was really the case, then why did those who claimed to be Meng Jianing's good friends come to question her or embarrass her because of her sudden neglect of Meng Jianing?

Although their goal was not achieved in the end, if it was the original owner who faced these things at the time, he would definitely feel ashamed, right?

"Then why? A person's attitude change is only known to her. Who else has the right to make decisions without knowing all the reasons?"

Xia Luoluo said it seriously without thinking, and her attitude was extremely serious.

Feng Yuan suddenly remembered that there was once a person who stood right in front of her and questioned her why she did all this.

Obviously, that person was once considered a like-minded fellow traveler by herself. Although not a friend, but in her heart, at least there was a little ripple.

But when she was most vulnerable, that person just shook his head and sighed in disappointment, blaming everything on herself. She knew nothing, but she said everything.

Although she had forced herself to forget that person's face and it had indeed become blurry, she still remembered that incident for some reason.

But at this moment, there was such a person sitting right next to her, saying these words, and her heart was inexplicably rippled.

"Yeah." Feng Yuan said "Yeah" seriously, more seriously than ever before.

"Feng Shen! Someone is looking for you!" A loud voice sounded from the front row.

Feng Yuan glanced outside and immediately saw You Li who was sticking her head to look inside. The tall and thin girl had neat short hair, but she looked handsome and sunny.

"Running?" Don't we all run in the morning?

"No, no," You Li said with a mysterious expression, and stuffed a colorful gem-like thing in her hand to Feng Yuan: "This is what my father brought back. I don't like this kind of colorful things. Don't you little girls like this?"

Feng Yuan stared blankly at the shiny stone in her hand. Why did everyone like to give her things recently?

However, after staying in the Pearlescent World for so long, Feng Yuan realized that this was no ordinary stone, it was very expensive, and she didn’t really need it, so she returned the gem to You Li: “No, thank you.”

Then she added, "Besides, I'm not a little girl." I'm a grown-up girl.

"You don't accept it because you don't like me?" You Li said anxiously. She was a carefree and straightforward person.

In her heart, she always felt that if she gave something to someone and was rejected, it meant that the other person didn't like her.

"Uh," Feng Yuan looked at You Li seriously, making sure that he was not joking, but still said: "I really don't need it. If you want to thank me, just... well, just let me watch you run in the morning."

You Li pursed her lips tightly, said nothing, and just looked at Feng Yuan, as if Feng Yuan had done something unforgivable.

Feng Yuan felt uncomfortable when being stared at by such eyes. How to describe this look? In short, it was stubbornness.

Hiss, it was the first time she knew the feeling of being forced. Although she was forced to accept good things, as the saying goes, there is no reward without merit. Moreover, she knew how insignificant her contribution was.

"You Li..." Feng Yuan just opened her mouth when she was interrupted by You Li: "Come on, just tell me whether you will accept it or not? Humph, do you want to treat me as a friend? Hmm?"

Feng Yuan: “…” This is really the first time I’ve seen such a… uh person.

In the end, Feng Yuan was still forced by You Li to give her a big colored stone. After thinking about it again and again, Feng Yuan didn't want to take her thing for nothing. But after thinking about it again and again, it seemed that she didn't have anything valuable, right?

After returning to class, Feng Yuan put the colored stone, which seemed to be becoming more and more colorful, into her schoolbag, turning a pen in her hand, thinking about something.

She no longer has a lot of questions waiting for her every day like before. She always feels that people around her have been particularly nice to her recently. Why? She doesn't quite understand.

But those people still exude a friendly atmosphere. Could it be that I have slowly developed feelings for them? But the change shouldn't be that big, right?

……

After the evening self-study, during the day student's free time, no one knew that on a barbecue street outside the school gate, a boy was carelessly stuffing all kinds of fried foods into the arms of a quiet and cool boy next to him.

"Brother Jie, if you follow me you will become food! Eat when you should eat and drink when you should drink, don't save money for me! Got it?" The boy said while stuffing a sausage into his mouth.

"Hiss! Hot! Hot! Hot!" The boy quickly took the sausage out of his mouth.

"Have some cold water." The cool boy took out a bottle of water from his stuffed arms and handed it to the boy who was dancing with excitement because of the burns.

"Ah, so refreshing!" After drinking up the remaining half of the water in his hand, Cai Yilin finally felt like he was alive again.

That’s right, the ones eating and drinking at the barbecue stall outside were Cai Yilin and Hu Wenjie. They were neighbors and lived near this high school. They went to and from school together every day.

Cai Yilin’s greatest pleasure every week is to run to the barbecue street after the Wednesday evening self-study, walk around a few times, and eat a few bites of barbecue.

That's right! Although he is a boy, liking barbecue is not a special hobby of everyone. Just ask, who doesn't like to let go of himself in the joy of eating?

In fact, Cai Yilin used to eat it every day - really every day, including Saturdays and Sundays.

But later, Hu Wenjie, who had been following Cai Yilin, seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore, and forced Cai Yilin to change from once a day to five times a week on weekdays, and then to three times...

Then...it became once a week, really pitiful...

Thinking back to the frustration he felt during that period, Cai Yilin could literally write a tearful history book!

He didn't even want to mention how Hu Wenjie got him to agree to this extremely unreasonable request!

"Cai Yilin, if you continue to eat so much every day, I can't guarantee that I will reduce your food intake next time..." Hu Wenjie looked at the boy with a cold face, who drank water and then started to eat dry food again.

"Fuck! Lao Jie, you have no martial ethics!" The boy who was talking about barbecue finally exploded at this moment.