Male God Project [System]

"Boss, your mind has wandered a lot recently, what's the matter?" Xu Pan put down his chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and said.

Mu Zimo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's probably because the pressure of studying is a bit high, I just need to adjust my emotions."

"It's almost mid-term exam, it's really stressful." Li Che also nodded, "Ms. Tian even called me to the office today for psychological counseling, saying don't be stressed, play well, and I will definitely beat the No. 39 class again. .2……"

"Uh... this is called psychological counseling? It's just to put pressure on you, okay?" Su Mulun was speechless, "Why did Fatty Tian suddenly think of telling you this?"

"Probably because Wen Yuebing in class 39 was only 0.5 points less than Li Che last time, so the pressure on the old class is a bit high." Xu Pan continued, "Actually, I don't understand. I'm only a sophomore now. Why is the old class so weak?" So competitive."

"It's said that it's because he and Mr. Qiu were in the third year of high school, and Mr. Qiu's grades in Mr. Qiu's class were relatively good." Su Mulun said with a smile, "If Li Che can pass Class 39 from the sophomore year to the college entrance examination, Fatty Tian will definitely be proud. "

"Come on, Li Che, Teacher Tian's elation is up to you." Seeing that the topic had changed, Mu Zimo heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Che rolled his eyes: "It depends on me alone, you have to work hard, boss. Teacher Tian is not only comparing the top ten."

Mu Zimo tapped the plate with his chopsticks: "So I said I'm under a lot of pressure."

"Speaking of which, my grades are just right, and the old class never notices me hahaha." Xu Pan said happily, "Su Mulun, have you been approached too?"

"Oh, Fatty Tian said that if I fall out of the top twenty, he wants me to show him the notes I took in class every day for review."

"abnormal……"

"It's really perverted..."

"Condolences..."

... As soon as Mu Zimo entered the system space, he couldn't wait to get into the guzheng training.

Now, he has remembered the basic knowledge of fingering and guzheng playing that he has learned, and is proficient in the use of fingering from the most boring individual exercises.

The reason why he is so urgent is not because he is worried about the progress of the task, but because he feels the warmth of his parents in the virtual space.

Because the parents' information was extracted directly through the memory of the body and the memory of the cerebral cortex, this gave Mu Zimo the feeling of actually meeting his parents.

A novel that Mu Zimo once read described a mirror, which can reveal what the person looking in the mirror desires the most, and then make the person looking in the mirror addicted to it and go crazy.

At that time, he didn't think the mirror was so scary, he thought it was just an exaggeration in the novel.

And now, he believed it.

He felt like he was going to be addicted.

In both lives, he has a family who loves him deeply;

In both lives, he lost his family.

Now, he has a brother who clings to him, Aunt Qian who loves him, and even has the germination of friendship with the male god who was envied and jealous in his previous life.

But, after all, he has no family, no home.

No matter how nice Aunt Qian was to him and how nice Chen Ningyue was to him, they were not his family after all.

Perhaps Chen Ningyue is related to him by blood, his real half-brother, and Aunt Qian can be regarded as his stepmother.But the family that Mu Zimo admits is only the couple who love him, raise him, and grow up with him. They are his parents.Mu Zimo regards Chen Feiran as a stranger, and naturally he will not regard those who are related to Chen Feiran as relatives.

Maybe in the future as the relationship deepens, but at least for now Mu Zimo won't.

Mu Zimo feels that even after so many years, he still hasn't grown up, and his desire for family and parents has never changed.He is so fragile, so naive, so pathetic.

Before the time travel, he still had other relatives and friends he knew well, but after the time travel, he was really alone.Putting myself in the shell of a certain male protagonist carried out unrealistic delusions, and in the end my mind did not grow.

Really deserve it.

After the guzheng training ended on this day, Mu Zimo's spirit finally couldn't hold on, and he squatted down in the system space, breaking down emotionally and crying.

He misses his family and his parents so much, no matter in his previous life or in this life.

He really misses his relatives and friends before time travel, especially his grandparents and grandparents.After his parents left, the two elderly people would take turns to visit him every weekend, just for fear that he would feel lonely.

And in this life, grandparents and grandparents have all passed away long ago, and Mu Zimo doesn't even have a cousin.

Well, at least there are no so-called extreme relatives.

Mu Zimo cried until his voice became hoarse, as if he was about to cry out the bitterness of the two lifetimes since time travel.Perhaps these are really nothing in front of a person whose life is really miserable, at least he has food, clothing and no disability.But as an only child who grew up in a honeypot, it was really unbearable.

He thought he would become stronger after being reborn, but in fact he didn't at all. He still misses his family very much.

The stickman quietly watched Mu Zimo in pain, and after a while, he slowly squatted down—this is a difficult movement for a stickman.

He wrapped his arms around Mu Zimo, and said softly: "It's good to cry, everything will be fine in the future. All bonds and relationships will be established again. You are only 16 years old now. Look, now Qian Min Haven't Yi, Chen Ningyue, and Qin Jinglin already established bonds with you? In a few years, they will all become your relatives."

"Well, I know, I just feel ashamed that I'm so obsessed with the illusion of the system." Mu Zimo buried his face in his knees and choked up, "Mom and Dad saw that I have such big gold fingers, why don't they I will definitely sigh because I am crying and crying because of homesickness. But I can’t help it, I am not a competent person, I am so weak.”

"No, they will only love you." The stickman patted Mu Zimo on the back, "And they will be proud of you. No matter what happened before rebirth, at least in this life, you have always grown and are very happy." effort."

"That's true." Mu Zimo rubbed his eyes and patted his face, "We all agreed to work hard, but we can't just get down here."

He tried to move the corner of his mouth: "Besides, even if I want to treat virtual characters as parents, they won't respond to me. It's no different from video photos..."

This is where the system is smart.The magic mirror in the novel will also greet and communicate with the person looking in the mirror, but the virtual image here will only act according to the memory, and will not give you the illusion of seeing a real person.

Even so, Mu Zimo has been addicted to it till now.

And the more he couldn't communicate later, the more painful he felt.

But he thought, after crying a bit, he seemed to be able to get over that emotion.He was also able to look forward bravely and walk forward.

"Thank you, little J." Mu Zimo hugged the stick figure vigorously, "Without your company, I don't know how long it will take me to get out of the illusion."

"Host, you're welcome, this is my time to go." The voice of the stickman was no longer as gentle as before, and it returned to a mechanical quality, which made Mu Zimo feel a little regretful.

But as Xiao J said, Qian Minyi and Chen Ningyue will gradually develop feelings for him, and he will gradually develop feelings for Qian Minyi and Chen Ningyue.So is it true that one day, Xiao J will also develop feelings?

Surely it will.

"But little J, who is Qin Jinglin?" Mu Zimo stood up and patted his numb legs.

The stickman paused for a long time, so long that Mu Zimo thought he was dead, and then replied: "It's... Lin Qin. Lin Qin is the stage name, and Qin Jinglin is the real name."

Mu Zimo 0_0: "Oh, so it turns out that the male god's name is Qin Jinglin, I didn't know until two lifetimes later."

The stickman turned around: "I'm going to adjust the next lesson, the host please stabilize your mood before continuing the lesson."

"Oh, no problem, you can continue at any time! I'm venting now, and I'm in good spirits!"