Lin Xingcheng was ashamed.

Even if he couldn't see the other party clearly, he could vaguely hear the meaning behind the "charge some interest".

The other party's fingertips rubbed against his lips lightly. Compared with the previous close-to-face, this "touch" inexplicably gave people a sense of intimacy.

Lin Xingcheng was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly opened his mouth and bit the opponent's fingertips. The strength was not heavy, but it contained warning and resistance, even though he was now committed to others.

The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he didn't resist, and let him bite, "How can there be so much hostility?"

Lin Xingcheng let go, and smirked: "Misunderstanding, I just want to try other body parts, such as the friction between my teeth and your skin, to see how the touch feels."

It is Lin Xingcheng's professional instinct to stay alert.It shouldn't be easy for a person who can be selected by the main system as a supervisor, monitor him every day and keep his identity a mystery.Who is he?

"That makes sense." The man nodded, and said, "Then why don't you try rubbing other parts, than..."

Before the words were spoken, Lin Xingcheng realized almost instantly that there were loopholes in his words.His face was hot, and he wanted to bite his finger again to vent his hatred, but the picture in front of him suddenly changed...

Punishment time is over.

Lin Xingcheng woke up in his own home.

The memory in the reflection room was like a tidal wave, which receded at the moment he woke up, and then rose back up a little bit after a few seconds.

The system noticed the fluctuation of his consciousness, and quickly jumped out and said, "You're awake!"

"En." The feeling of being pulled away from consciousness still remained, and the voice of Lin Xingcheng's opening mouth sounded a little weak.

The system nervously said: "What's wrong? You seem a little uncomfortable?"

Lin Xingcheng shook his head, not uncomfortable, "Fortunately, the punishment of the main system has been upgraded."

Hearing this sentence, the system hurriedly checked the main system to see if there was any deduction information. After all, this person smashed the glass last time.

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

Kill you and forget it.

"Don't worry, I didn't smash the glass this time..." Lin Xingcheng paused suddenly as he spoke.He didn't smash the glass, but some people followed his example and said, "It's not me who should be detained."

system:"……"

Uh, is that the one who detained me?

"You just said that the penalty has been upgraded?" The system found that there was no chargeback information, put down the snack, and asked, "What is the upgrade method?"

"Forced me to recall the scene of my parents drowning, and repeated it. Later, I felt that my consciousness was pulled away."

Lin Xingcheng said it lightly, but the system can still appreciate the horror of this upgraded punishment from his expression.

"..."

Very ruthless main system.

Three hours, how did this survive.

"No, what about your supervisor?" The system finally came to its senses, "A dog man won't invite you in, just let him see you get punished, right?"

"..." Lin Xingcheng said while recalling, "It's okay to take care of it. It started to feel a little uncomfortable in the past three hours, and then he came...it got better."

"He helped you reduce the punishment?" the system said enthusiastically, "I read on the forum that even the most senior inspector would find it difficult to go against the wishes of the main system. Tell me how he did it."

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

This is really impossible to say.

It is said that his first life's fame will be ruined.

"Do you know how the main system selects supervisors?" Lin Xingcheng quickly changed the subject.

System: "The supervisor's information is completely confidential, and we don't have it in our database. But I seem to have read it on the forum, saying that some employees who do outstanding tasks, or make major contributions, can be promoted to supervisor. "

Lin Xingcheng was thoughtful, "You mean he has helped others realize their dreams before?"

Although the system didn't know who this "he" was referring to, it still responded, "Yes...it's possible."

"By the way, he let you in, what did he reveal to you?"

Lin Xingcheng gave up continuing to speculate on someone's identity, and said: "Our current dream world is adapted from my real world."

"!" The system was shocked, "Do you mean that all the people and things that have happened here, or this world, are the same as the real world you have experienced?"

"95% similarity." Lin Xingcheng was lost in thought, "It's almost the same."

"Damn it, then you are really an alliance major general who can mech armor!" The more the system thought about it, the more it felt a little outrageous, "Then you also did the retreat...Why did you retreat?"

Lin Xingcheng gave him the look of you asking who I am asking, "Do you think I know?"

"...forgot that your memory was deleted by the main system." The system said, "Then there are people like Gu Heng, Song Mingran, Lan Yichuan, and Qi Yue, who are all real. You really have been Their squad leader, there are really four bosses in your squad, and they all regard you as Bai Yueguang!"

"...Is that what it means?" Lin Xingcheng was a little dumbfounded.

It doesn't seem like a good thing to be the white moonlight of these four.

It's just that it's not easy to deal with in the book, and if you have to face these four people when you return to reality... it will be bald.

"Wait! I thought of something!" The system was suddenly excited, "You have 5000 million in Dream World, and even after the fund took control of Gu's stock price, the 5000 million has almost become [-] million... then... That is to say, you also have [-] million in the real world!!!"

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

He didn't think much of it.

"What more bicycles do you need? After finishing the task of the mech king, I quit my job and went back to reality to count the money in the top office of the Gu's Building!" The system imagined wildly, "Ten or eight are so handsome Secretary, change one every day to see what's new, maybe someone like the supervisor can get it for a little more money, ask him to help you make PPT, print and print the toilet, and if you are handsome, reward him to warm your bed..."

As soon as the voice fell, the system received an internal email.

watch dogs:?

System: "...Fuck, I'm a little too high."

Lin Xingcheng slightly bent the corner of his mouth, "."

After parting with Ning Xi at the beach, Song Mingran hurried to another event.After the event, there will be an autograph session.

The fans who supported him enthusiastically asked him, where did he go today?

Song Mingran said back to the seaside, because a classmate passed away at the seaside.

The fans were very sad, and one of them suddenly said, "Ah, is that the protagonist of the demon series? It's that Lin..."

The fan next to her pushed her, "She's not dead yet!"

Song Mingran's expression changed instantly.

In the end, the fan continued to say: "Ah, such a bad person like him, why is he not dead yet, but other classmates left first. Brother Song is so pitiful!"

Hearing this, Song Mingran couldn't hold back anymore.

He dropped his signature pen on the spot, turned back to the backstage without saying a word, and left directly from the VIP passage to the parking lot.

The remaining fans were dumbfounded.

After returning home, Song Mingran slumped on the sofa in the living room, with his head crookedly resting on his arm, and an old photo album by his hand.

On the opened page was the only photo of him and Lin Xingcheng.

The incident at that forum hadn't happened yet, and he still had a pure affection for Lin Xingcheng.

In the group photo, both of them were wearing school uniforms, and they made a "yeah" gesture. At that time, he felt that Lin Xingcheng's body smelled good, and he deliberately tilted his head, resting his head lightly on the other's shoulder.

Lin Xingcheng didn't resist, even though the two seemed very close, maybe a step closer than the classmates who had a good relationship, but he was open and frank, and his eyes were full of tolerance for himself.

But now, after so many misunderstandings, partial beliefs, and self-blaming, everything is different...

After a while, the door opened.

It was Song Mingxin who returned home.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and Song Mingran's face was dark and unclear at the time of day.

Song Mingxin pressed the switch of the chandelier with a "snap", suddenly the living room was brightly lit, Song Mingran frowned and covered his eyes.

"I heard that you left fans behind after signing halfway." Song Mingxin sat on the sofa beside him, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing, annoying."

Song Mingxin pursed her lips, "Is it because they mentioned Lin Xingcheng?"

Song Mingran didn't answer, but turned his head to look at her, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "He didn't burn "Flowers"."

"...How do you know?" Song Mingxin raised her eyes and said firmly, "Who else could it be if it wasn't him."

"I received a courier two days ago, and it was sent by my former assistant." Song Mingran asked calmly, "The kid's name is Tong Ke, do you remember?"

Song Mingxin frowned unnaturally, "Oh, there seems to be such a person."

"Looks like?" Song Mingran raised his eyebrows, observed quietly for a while, then got up and went to the bedroom to take out the portrait that Tong Ke had painted for her, "I drew this for you. It can be seen that it is very hard. "

Song Mingxin's expression changed slightly.

Song Mingran looked at her again: "Do you think he likes you? Sister?"

"...I don't know." Song Mingxin's makeup was exquisite, but she still couldn't hide her panic, "Does this assistant have anything to do with "Flowers"?"

Song Mingran caught the panic and said: "He sent me a letter, saying that Lin Xingcheng did not burn the painting, but he did."

"...Maybe it was bought by Lin Xingcheng." Song Mingxin said, leaning against the young man in white, "Ming Ran, let's leave this insignificant person alone..."

Song Mingran got up suddenly, and said coldly: "I won't be bribed. Because he is already dead."

"..."

The air was momentarily quiet.

Song Mingxin opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only watch him walk back to his bedroom.

……

In the bedroom, Song Mingran called the principal of his high school.

He is an honorary alumnus, so the principal was very polite to him, and once contacted him, asking him to go back and give a lecture.

"Hello principal, I want to trouble you with something. I want to check some information on the backup server of the forum when I was in school. Is it okay?"

The other party readily agreed.

"Thank you."

"Come back and have a look with your classmates when you have time." The principal said again, "The children of your class were all excellent, and there are still many juniors talking about you. But that Lin... oh , don’t mention it.”

Song Mingran blinked lightly, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he quickly sent a post.

It didn't take long for this post to be on the hot search, and the comment area was completely blown up.

That dynamic is this:

The person who burned "Flowers" was not my classmate Lin Xingcheng, nor was he a demon.I am deeply sorry for this misunderstanding.

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感谢在2021-10-2918:07:54~2021-10-3017:52:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Xiaozhou Liangliang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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