Ex-boyfriend always wants a dog [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Yu Yue opened his eyes, he was in a daze.

who am I?

I am Wu, no I am Yu Yue.

Where am i?

Yu Yue looked around - oh, I'm on the bed.

Oh? !

He jumped up and got up so fast that his hangover head hurt as if someone had shaken it like a shaker all night.

The system said: "Wake up."

"What did I do last night?!" Yu Yue held her head, wishing she could take a big eraser and wipe away the memories that kept replaying in her mind.

The system kindly reminded: "Spicy chicken, kiss, Shura field."

Yu Yue stretched out a hand: "Okay, stop talking!"

"Remember?"

"... I remember."

Yu Yue sat cross-legged on the bed naked, pulled the quilt to cover her body, her hair was messy on her forehead, as if she was talking to the system or to herself: "You must not drink alcohol."

He repeated bitterly: "Absolutely."

"...It's late, do you remember what Liu Yuming treated you last night?"

Yu Yue blushed slightly, coughed and coughed, neither straight nor strong, and said cowardly: "No, isn't it just a kiss?"

The system chuckled: "It's just a kiss, hehe..."

"After the kiss yesterday, his favorability level soared to 95. In the end, the two fell down because he took a bite of his old vinegar."

Yu Yue was dumbfounded: "...is it so cool?"

The system was unusually silent.

Yu Yue sat on the bed, pursed her lips, brushed her hair and got up to get dressed.He tried his best to calm down his brain, which was excited by the alcohol last night, while frowning and buttoning his shirt, while thinking.

After tidying himself up, he approached the window, opened the curtains, and the sunlight flooded in. Outside the window, Uncle Yang was trimming the forest with scissors.

This huge manor was like a dream.

It couldn't be more real, but in essence it was still a dream.

"...Did I stab Lou Zi?"

The system sighed, and answered irrelevantly: "Do you also like Liu Yuming?"

Yu Yue stood in the same place, facing a standing full-length mirror, the young man inside had messy hair, bare feet, a calm and calm face, but perplexed eyes—how could it be possible?

He's not Zhou Chen, isn't Zhou Chen lying in the hospital?

He refuted himself again, he is not Zhou Chen, he is Zhou Chen.

The system couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

Yu Yue walked to the bedside table and bent down to take off the light yellow sticky note from the lampshade. There was a line of words on it, the handwriting was very familiar.

He smiled, folded the paper, held it in the palm of his hand, thought about it and stuffed it in his pocket.

System: "Yu Yue."

"...Don't you like it?" He let out a deep breath, shook his head, opened the door and walked out, and said calmly, "Let's go, he said he left seafood porridge in the kitchen..."

When he was about to go down the stairs, he held on to the handrail, looked at the carpet on the steps, and stood there with blank eyes as if he forgot how to go next.

Stand for two or three seconds.

"Tsk..." He supported his aching head after being drunk, and walked down the winding stairs step by step.

The system couldn't help but said: "... If you really can't do it, ask Uncle Yang for two hangover medicines. Take a look at your virtue. Everyone here is hot chicken."

The little spicy chicken Yu Yue had a headache, and she was ashamed to face others: "I was wrong, I was wrong about everything."

Counting his dark history to the original owner is simply a sharp weapon to torture people.

Yu Yue went to the kitchen after washing up and found the seafood porridge, which was still hot to the touch.

The girl on the side smiled and said, "It's hot. Mr. Liu thinks you'll wake up at this point, so let me warm it up in advance."

When the girl turned around, she conjured up a cup of drink whose raw material could not be discerned just by looking at it, and said with a sweet smile, "This is the hangover tea that Mr. Liu made for you. When you come back, it’s done, and I told you to drink it when you wake up.”

Yu Yue looked at the cup of hangover tea that was almost dark green with emotion, but there was still a trace of resistance in his heart, and he asked the system, "Is it poisonous?"

The system grinned: "No kiss, drink kiss while it's hot. I guess Liu Yuming must have told you this before leaving. This little girl doesn't have a good memory."

At this time, the little girl with a good memory smiled sweetly and added: "Mr. Liu asked you to drink while it's hot."

System: "Hee hee hee."

Yu Yue: "..."

The little girl just stood there and looked at Yu Yue with a smile, showing no sign of leaving.

Yu Yue was calm on the surface but inwardly he was devastated. He picked up the cup and tried not to sniff it carefully, and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking a clean cup, the little girl smiled sweetly and left.

Yu Yue: "Isn't she the undercover Liu Yuming sent to watch me drink?"

The system shook his head, looked at the expression of the landlord's silly son, and said with pity: "Is there any need to ask? That's how it is."

Yu Yue accused him dying, "You have changed everything."

The system giggled, "There's seafood porridge next to it, dear."

After the baptism of the dark sobering tea, the seafood porridge in Yu Yue's eyes is simply a holy light, and it is extremely delicious.

After Yu Yue finished eating the porridge, he put the bowl back into the kitchen. He wanted to roll up his sleeves and wash it, but the little girl who came out of nowhere snatched the plate.The little girl invited Yu Yue out of the kitchen with a sweet smile that was almost ghostly, rolled up her sleeves and started washing the dishes.

I always feel that the word "sweet" is about to be played by the little girl. Yu Yue rubbed her stomach and went back to her room. After half an hour, she found that she hadn't died from the poison before she felt relieved and sat upright on the carpet , said to the system: "Let's talk about how to save the situation."

System: "What's the matter? Figured it out?"

Yu Yue rubbed her stomach, and joked in a rare way: "That's right, the cup of hangover tea just after the meeting made me retreat in spite of the difficulties."

"...Does your system not eat?"

System: "We are AI, AI, where can we eat? That's something you humans can do."

Then it asked a bit coyly: "... how does it taste?"

"What does it taste like?" Yu Yue didn't know whether the system wanted to ask for hangover tea or seafood porridge, so he tentatively tried it out, "You mean hangover tea?"

no answer.

After a while, the system shyly "hmm".

Yu Yue's goosebumps fell all over the floor.He tried hard to convince himself, how could he hear shyness from an electronic voice? It must be an illusion!

The system said: "...Hurry up and tell me."

Seeing that it was so longing for it, Yu Yue reluctantly looked back, her brows frowned, but the corners of her mouth inadvertently turned up: "The taste is rich, and the flavors are all mixed together. After drinking it, my tongue is so irritated that I don't feel it..."

The system gave a cold "oh", and after a while, asked, "Then why are you laughing?"

Yu Yue touched the corner of his mouth, and returned to his usual indifferent appearance, saying: "...Be grateful for the food."

One person, one system looked at each other silently for a while.

In the end, it was Yu Yue who spoke, "What should I do if Liu Yuming's favorability has exceeded?"

According to the data standard given by the system, this can be regarded as a lover.

The system said: "Get him off!"

Yu Yue thought carefully, and after a while, his face was like a cloud of fire.Because of his indifference, the number of times he and Zhou Chen have had great harmony in life can be counted on the fingers...

The system frantically said: "Shut up your dirty thoughts!"

The system loses its temper: "What I mean is, let him drop his favor towards you to the eighties, and then wait for the opportunity to ask for a promise. After the worship, we will go to the next world!"

Yu Yue thought about it and agreed.

At noon, Liu Yuming was eating, and suddenly asked Yu Yue, "Is there something on my head?"

Yu Yue habitually glanced at the golden number above his head, which was still 93, casually took a bite of his meal, and replied, "No."

Liu Yuming: "..."

The system joked: "You said that if the number on this person's head is green..."

In the middle of speaking, it suddenly fell silent.

Yu Yue understood, and couldn't help but silently colored Liu Yuming's hair.

He couldn't help humming in his heart: "Ah, beautiful prairie, this is my home, my prairie..."

The system exploded and said, "Shut up! It's so ugly."

Liu Yuming's face darkened - no matter how good his mental quality is, he will collapse if he sits across from someone who doesn't know what's good and who looks hard at him, and looks and laughs at the same time.

Yu Yue saw it, and smiled busyly, trying to get him some food or something.Suddenly remembered that I wanted to lower his favorability, so I put down my chopsticks, reached out to pick up the spoon in the big white porcelain soup bowl, and poured a spoonful of tomato mandarin fish soup into Liu Yuming's bowl.

Green coriander floats in the soup in the porcelain bowl.

Uncle Yang on the side couldn't help but frowned when he saw it. What Liu Yuming hates most is coriander. Normally, coriander would never be served on Liu Yuming's dining table. It would be a crime to show up.But Yu Yue liked this soup, so he asked the kitchen to prepare two servings of this soup, one without coriander for Liu Yuming and one with coriander for Yu Yue.

The system said dryly: "D, well done."

Yu Yue: "That's not true."

Liu Yuming looked at the root of all evils in the bowl - coriander, frowned, as if trying to get rid of it, his side face looked childishly serious.

Uncle Yang said from the side: "Sir, how about I exchange a bowl of rice for you?"

Just as Liu Yuming was about to nod, he saw Yu Yue looking at him eagerly, with eyes full of words, "Eat quickly, I'll make it for you".The two stared at each other for a while, and Liu Yuming refused with a black face: "No need, Uncle Yang, I'll try something new."

The system said with emotion: "History is always surprisingly similar."

Thanks to it, Yu Yue recalled the fear of being dominated by the sweet smile and sober tea this morning, and felt a real pity for Liu Yuming.

System: "Oh, man."

Yu Yue looked at Liu Yuming, who was swallowing in pain, and said sincerely: "How about... just forget it if you can't eat it?"

Liu Yuming glanced at him, and said firmly, "No."

When Liu Yuming finished his last bite, Yu Yue breathed a sigh of relief for him, and then watched helplessly as the golden number dropped from 93 to 90.

Yu Yue: "..." Although he should be happy at this time, why is he so upset?

With a dark face, Liu Yuming took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, his movements were still graceful.Of course, the premise is to ignore the fact that he took the juice handed over by the butler and the speed at which he swallowed the juice.

Yu Yue smiled awkwardly and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Liu Yuming put the empty cup on the table, looked at him for a while, then shifted his gaze to his lips, then turned his head suddenly, the palm on the side of the face blocked most of the side face, and the exposed ears were pink, Immediately after nodding, the number above his head instantly changed to 96.

Yu Yue looked at his reddish ears with complicated emotions, then looked at the numbers on his head, and said to the system with emotion: "Even after eating the hated coriander, the favorability can increase, he really loves me I love you deeply." Then I fell into the worry about the difficulty of reducing the favorability and couldn't extricate myself.

The system dismissed it: "Oh, you men are all big pigs."

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