I'm a god in the infinite game

It's been a long time, and I haven't said that I like you, so I definitely dare not confess to the other party.

Deny that you like that guy.

Deny that I... like you, Yuan Qingqing.

Yuan Qingqing, who was leaning against the window, sat up straight suddenly. Her eyes were bright, she was very angry, her face was flushed, and she was a little embarrassed. Is it that kind? After the secret was exposed, she was embarrassed and shy, but soon, Yuan Qingqing sorted out the situation. With no expression on her face, she leaned on the table and said softly, "Yes."

"I like him."

"Maybe I'm not good enough for a boy as good as him." Yuan Qingqing turned to the window and muttered in a low voice, "But if I like it, it won't violate the rules or discipline."

On the contrary, Mu Sicheng became furious. He was furious, his eyes were red, and he hammered hard on the [-] wall, furious: "How can you not be worthy of him! You have such good grades. , so serious in doing things, and so enthusiastic about his classmates! This man’s running is not half as fast as mine! It’s not bad that you can see him! He’s not worthy! Don’t give this man shame! "

Yuan Qingqing was taken aback by Mu Sicheng's sudden outburst, and said "Ah?" in a daze.

"Still peeking!" Mu Sicheng lifted Yuan Qingqing up, and angrily dragged her out, "He just ran, if you want to see, go down and look, what are you doing peeping!"

"How useless to peek!"

Mu Sicheng pushed Yuan Qingqing to the stairs, waved his hands impatiently and made two forward gestures: "He ran there just for you to see, why not be ashamed, go down and see, see in person, openly look!"

"I'm sure!"

Yuan Qingqing went downstairs in confusion and anxiety, while Mu Sicheng sat silently at the empty staircase for a while, then walked back, clenched his fists tightly, and sat down in his seat.

Mu Sicheng originally didn't want to look at it, but he turned his head uncontrollably and looked out the window.

Outside the window, Yuan Qingqing ran to the side of the runway. When the boy ran past again, he saw Yuan Qingqing. He seemed to think that Yuan Qingqing was here. He was looking for something, so he broke away from the running team and came. ? In front of Yuan Qingqing.

Yuan Qingqing waved her hands at a loss, her face flushed, as if she was explaining that she had nothing to do.

The boy smiled and stretched out his hand, as if inviting Yuan Qingqing to do something, like running together.

Yuan Qingqing stared blankly at the boy. After a long, long time, she jumped excitedly, then nodded frantically, followed the boy, and ran with him. The two of them chatted while running, smiling very happily. A genuine pleasure.

Mu Sicheng: "..."

He's going to break the defense.

Mu Sicheng's hands were shaking, he leaned on the table, closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, and even became dizzy for a while - Yuan Qingqing really liked her.

The other party's treatment of Yuan Qingqing...it doesn't seem to be meaningless.

It's just that Yuan Qingqing was too dull and tolerant, so she didn't even realize that she was alone? She had a crush on her until now.

It's just...Yuan Qingqing...Really, did she really have feelings for him?

Then she? Why did you do this to him?

What kind of? What kind of reason, let her? Insist that he is a not too bad person?.

Curiosity turned into a strange itching feeling, crawling from the bottom of Mu Sicheng's heart to his palm, as if some kind of evil desire turned into a poisonous spider, hovering in his heart and palm, his His fingers twitched convulsively, and Mu Sicheng couldn't help looking at the small notebook on Yuan Qingqing's desk.

It's been a long, long time since he touched anyone else's stuff.

This little book, he saw that Yuan Qingqing would write in it? Some? Daily experience, if he could...

Mu Sicheng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, looked away, and looked at the half-used hip-hop monkey eraser on his desk. His chest heaved violently, and he tried his best to control his emotions.

no need.

The days passed day by day, and Mu Sicheng forced himself to get used to Yuan Qingqing, who went for a run every evening between self-study and big classes. The boy who came to see Yuan Qingqing more and more frequently in class, got used to losing himself. Even without Yuan Qingqing's surveillance, she can forcefully control the desire to steal something.

In the last period of his sophomore year, Mu Sicheng was so peaceful that he thought he could let go of Yuan Qingqing, just like he could let go of his desire to steal.

Untimely desires and untimely feelings are about to be eliminated from his life as he grows up.

In the summer vacation at the end of the second year of high school, the whole class celebrated that they were about to enter the third year of high school. It can also be said that it was the last crazy time. They made an appointment to go out to play. Agreed irritably——after he became honest, many students in the class who were a little afraid of him came to contact him, and even the class teacher changed a lot towards him, and the relationship with other people also changed Gotta get along.

After going to the park for a whole day of crazy fun, the students reluctantly bid farewell to each other and went back to their respective homes.

Mu Sicheng looked at Yuan Qingqing who was wearing a long skirt and carrying a schoolbag, paused, looked away, and said, "It's getting late, shall I see you off?"

Seeing that Yuan Qingqing wanted to refuse, Mu Sicheng quickly said, "I'm taking the No. 7 bus, shall we drop by?"

Yuan Qingqing said doubtfully, "I don't remember your house being on Line [-]."

"I changed the place. I rented a house to live in, so I changed it if I didn't feel comfortable living there." Mu Sicheng spread his hands, "Lorry, you're so wordy, why don't you just say whether you want to go or not?"

Don't talk about Line [-], Mu Sicheng has never taken a bus. He always takes a taxi when he goes out, so he is faced with a very embarrassing situation. When he gets on the bus, he realizes that it actually requires coins .

Yuan Qingqing voted for him, and criticized Mu Sicheng with a frown: "If you change your house, you have to talk to the class teacher Ren, you live alone, and your mailing address has changed. When something happens to you, you can't find it." .”

"Do you remember to go back and report to the head teacher..."

"The housekeeper." Mu Sicheng sneered, interrupting Yuan Qingqing's words, "Mind your own affairs."

Mu Sicheng grabbed the ring of the official car, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a chain hanging around Yuan Qingqing's fair neck, with the initials of two letters on it, like someone? Hanging his name on On her body, proclaiming sovereignty——Yuan Qingqing never wore any accessories before. Mu Sicheng paused, and said, "Is this chain he gave to you?"

"...Hmm." Yuan Qingqing was a little embarrassed, "He graduated, and he said he wanted to keep something? Give it to me as a souvenir, so he gave it to me."

"Just to commemorate?" Mu Sicheng asked sarcastically.

"Because I'm still in high school, he said to wait for me to go to college." Yuan Qingqing scratched her head, "Just be my boyfriend."

As she was talking, she couldn't help but smirked: "He came? He visited my parents, hehe."

"...The attitude is okay." After saying this, Mu Sicheng fell silent.

On the crowded bus, someone approached silently? He stretched out his hand and reached for Yuan Qingqing's backpack, but Mu Sicheng who was next to him grabbed his hand and asked coldly: "What are you doing?" what are you doing?"

After a farce, Yuan Qingqing and Mu Sicheng got out of the car ahead of schedule. At Yuan Qingqing's insistence, they sent them to the nearest public security bureau, and then parted ways at the bus stop closest to the public security bureau.

"Don't? Give it away." Yuan Qingqing waved her hand, "My house is nearby, so you should go back soon!"

Mu Sicheng looked at Yuan Qingqing who was going away in his pocket, and hummed his eyes. After Yuan Qingqing disappeared from his sight, Mu Sicheng slowly sat on the seat of the station, and took out the That little notebook.

This is what the thief brought out of Yuan Qingqing's schoolbag when she was stealing. Hide this little book?

the last time.

Mu Sicheng looked at the small book with the cover of the hip-hop monkey. He took a deep breath and controlled his trembling hands.

Let him know what Yuan Qingqing is thinking about and why she thinks of him that way, and he will never steal again.

He turned the first page, then stood still in place.

[Student Mu Sicheng did not violate discipline this week, but the teacher did not allow him to cover him with a red flower. I don’t understand why everyone can have a small red flower, but Mu Sicheng cannot have a small red flower. 】

【It's not fair. 】

[As a disciplinary committee member, I should give each student who has not violated discipline a little red flower. 】

Below is a row of hand-painted small red flowers, with Mu Sicheng's name written next to it.

Every week thereafter, as long as Mu Sicheng did not violate discipline, Yuan Qingqing would seriously draw a row of small red flowers for Mu Sicheng. Until last week, the day before their holiday, this record still existed.

On the last day of recording, Yuan Qingqing recorded:

[Student Mu Sicheng has not committed any violation of discipline for two months. After negotiating with the teacher, he admitted that his previous behavior was biased and allowed me to move the little red flower of Mu Sicheng to the prime school next semester. On the rubbings, this week's informal little red flower is recorded as the last week, and it will no longer be recorded separately for Mu Sicheng's little red flower. 】

[I hope that Mu Sicheng will be a serious person in the future and stop making mistakes. 】

Mu Sicheng held the notebook and lowered his head slowly. He was short of breath and clenched his hands tightly, but suddenly he sneered and tears fell.

He... did it again.

He failed Yuan Qingqing, a fool, to trust him.

"Mu Sicheng..." Yuan Qingqing's doubtful voice sounded in front of Mu Sicheng, "Why are you still here?"

Mu Sicheng hid the small book behind his back suddenly, he didn't turn his face away, and forced himself to be calm: "I'm waiting for the bus here, but I didn't, why did you come back?"

"Oh." Yuan Qingqing didn't doubt that he was there, she said distressedly, "I went back to look for it, and found that my little notebook was gone, and there were some? The performance of my classmates last semester, it's very troublesome to disappear, I was thinking Did that thief just steal my book?"

"Really?" Mu Sicheng took a deep breath, "What if you didn't bring it?"

"Just come out today? To play, and you don't need it? To record who violated the discipline. Generally, when you are not doing things, you will not bring your notebook."

"...It seems to be." Yuan Qingqing was surrounded by Mu Sicheng, she frowned, "But I remember I brought it."

"And which thief has nothing to steal your book?" Mu Sicheng laughed, "It looks like it's worthless."

Yuan Qingqing was angry: "That notebook records everyone's performance for a semester, it's very important!"

"But what you said is also reasonable." Yuan Qingqing sighed, "Maybe I really forgot to bring it, I will go to school tomorrow to look for it."

Mu Sicheng heaved a sigh of relief, but when he looked at Yuan Qingqing who turned around simply and never doubted him at all, an unresolved emotion suddenly surged up in his chest? He said in a strange way: "Hey, I'm also a thief."

"Yuan Qingqing, why don't you suspect that I stole your things?"

Yuan Qingqing turned her head and looked at Mu Sicheng seriously. She looked at it for a long time, and then said, "Don't make such jokes casually."

"It took you two months to make everyone in the class trust you."

"Before you make a mistake, as the class monitor and disciplinary committee member, I won't and shouldn't doubt you easily, Mu Sicheng."

"I'm going back. Goodbye. You should go back early too."

Yuan Qingqing waved her hand, ready to leave

Mu Sicheng took a deep breath, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say—【I won't do it again, Yuan Qingqing】.

But at the moment when that sentence was not exited, an out-of-control bus crashed into the station, stuck next to Mu Sicheng, and got stuck.

Yuan Qingqing's schoolbag rolled on the ground, and there were hip-hop monkey things in it? Scattered all over the floor, the blood-stained hip-hop monkey earphones rolled to Mu Sicheng's feet, as if malfunctioning, the monkey eyes on the earphones began to flash red , screams of "pedestrians" began to be heard around, and the bus driver climbed down from the window in horror? His face was drunk, and there was an obvious smell of alcohol.

Yuan Qingqing's arm hangs weakly from the side of the bus.

Blood splashed on Mu Sicheng's face, and his pupils dilated.

The little book in his hand fell to the ground, and the last page was soaked in blood. The little red flower was melted in the blood, and he could no longer read it clearly.

Ornamental pool.

Lu Yizhan looked up at Mu Sicheng who was bound in the chain hurricane on the big screen, his eyes were empty, and his mental value was obviously out of control. Thinking of the files he found, he sighed complicatedly.

The fate of everyone chosen by Bai Liu is controlled by him.

He likes these "human" souls, wants to let them enter his game, and hopes that these "human" skills can be used by him and what he needs, so Bai Liu will deliberately design these "human" people The path of life, intensifies the core of the opponent's desire, maximizes the opponent's desire, so that the opponent's desire is derived? The skill is the strongest.

Whether it's Liu Jiayi, Daniel, or Mu Sicheng, everyone? has experienced this process of desire intensification under Bai Liu's manipulation.

Liu Jiayi, who could have reconciled with Liu Huai, personally killed Liu Huai under the guidance of Bai Liu. Daniel killed Phoebe with the help of Bai Liu during the family seizure of power. Mu Sicheng's last hesitation directly led to Yuan Qingqing's death. In front of me, Mu Sicheng at that time could barely control himself, so in the Liu Huai incident, Bai Liu asked Mu Sicheng to witness Liu Huai's death again, destroying Mu Sicheng's last defense .

Mu Sicheng's desire begins with "stealing", because the people he likes and close people approach and wants to break free from "stealing", but finally enters the game because of the death of these "people", wants to revive them, and finally falls into the 【Stealing】, turned into a game machine named 【Thief】 that was carefully forged by God.

He was hit and killed by a bus twice, both times because of his own doubts. The speed and time difference became the most unforgivable points for Mu Sicheng. He wanted to run faster? All the means of transportation in this world that deliberately "injure people" grab the person who is about to die under the wheel.

But he didn't.

Thus, the world's worst and perfect thief was born.