Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

Yu Lan has never worried about whether she is sexual|attractive to others.

In fact, she thought it was a nonsense question that she didn't need to think about, since her computer wife wouldn't dislike her anyway.

Yulan can sit on the computer chair to accompany his wife, lie on the bed to accompany his wife, and sit on the floor under the sofa to accompany his wife.

As long as you tap the keyboard and enter commands, it will communicate with her mind.

There is no relationship in the world that can compare to the connection between her and the computer. It accompanies her to conquer cities in the virtual world, build tall buildings on the ground, and travel together in the ocean of information without wearing a swimsuit.

Yu Lan does not imagine that a computer becomes a human being, and she does not even expect the emergence of an AI with autonomous consciousness.

If there is such a day, it will undoubtedly be a bad news for her, which means that the dwelling house, which is the last pure land in the world, has also been captured.

When electronic products are no longer silent, and each has intelligence and thoughts, her little home will no longer have peace.

She has to say hello to the alarm clock, respond to protests from the vacuum cleaner and range hood, and the computer is no longer silent and considerate, and will speak when she is happy and excited.

"It's three o'clock in the morning. I'll give you 30 seconds to finish. I'm going to turn off the phone."

Thinking that there would be intelligent beings at home who needed to communicate face-to-face, her eyes dimmed, and she wished she could hang herself on the beam with a network cable.

This negative social attitude is undoubtedly difficult to be understood and tolerated by the public.

Yu Lan used to think that Song Jiao was an exception, a rare kind friend who approached her proactively, a withdrawn girl who was also not accepted by most people around her due to various reasons (such as being too good, and the other party was also a genius).

——Facts have proved that her perception and judgment of Song Jiao can't be said to be completely reliable, it can be said to have nothing to do with it.

When she received the text message notification of the electronic ticket from Juzhou to Huacheng, Yu Lan's whole body was in a trance, and she frantically sent text messages to her friend who had been promoted to become her own small boss.

[I will never go to Hwaseong. ]

[Help, please, cancel the ticket quickly, I won't survive three days in Hwaseong! ]

Working in Juzhou is enough to make people suffocating. Yu Lan never expected that Song Jiao would really move the company headquarters to the unfamiliar Hwaseong.

She really felt that she couldn't live in Hwaseong. She felt that she might not even dare to board the plane, and Song Jiao's ticket booking money would be in vain. It's better to refund the ticket as soon as possible and stop the loss in time.

Of course, she didn't get any response to her series of text messages. Yu Lan turned off her mobile phone after being reminded by the flight attendant, and helplessly stiffened in the cabin seat.

Until she moved into Room 101 of Chunyue Community, she still felt a sense of unreality from time to time.

Maybe she never made a bad friend named Song Jiao, and she was not coerced and lured to Huacheng by the other party. She still lived alone in a small safe house in Juzhou, and there was no large group of noisy people outside the bedroom.

"Who ate my instant noodles?"

"Old Jiang, come and show me this code."

"Or not……"

"Call Yu Shen."

Every time she heard mention of herself outside, Yu Lan's soul floating above her head would quickly fall back into her body, quit her work, and open a private chat room.

[Code sent. ]

It's not that she is so happy to help the omniscient people outside to find code bugs, she is afraid that these guys will knock on the door regardless of the notice.

"Hey, it's up and running, Yu Shenniu!"

"Shh, I have something to post in the chat room."

Immediately afterwards, there will be praises swiping the screen, and Yu Lan can almost hear the different voices of everyone shouting through the id.

... It's horrible, there's hell outside the door.

What's even more frightening is that she didn't seem to be going crazy and collapsing in this kind of life, but gradually began to adapt.

Yu Lan made up her mind that she would never open the door when there were people outside.

Her evil friend, the boss, is a terrifying little venomous snake with outstanding observation skills. He is best at pretending to be harmless and oppressing others. Once discovered, there is still room for improvement, and the future will be dark.

Yu Lan vowed to be salty to the end, as long as she hangs herself up to dry completely, no one can give her a shot in the arm.

However, there are always variables in people's lives.

On a winter evening, Yu Lan was wearing plaid pajama pants that had been washed to white, and opened the security door dejectedly.

For a moment, she thought that she had opened a space tunnel, leading to a meeting place where celebrities gathered at the end, and saw the noble master surrounded by guests surrounded by fragrant clothes.

A slouchy woman in a blue-gray fox fur is smiling.

For the first time in her life, Yu Lan felt the attraction of another person.

The mature and beautiful big sister, even the curled hair reveals a charming charm, and the snowy fingers and palms with the leather gloves off are like warm nephrite jade under the induction lamp.

After getting permission to enter the door, the woman and Yu Lan passed by the door, and glanced at it with an ambiguous fragrance.

The other party must know that his appearance and temperament fascinate the frizzy young man, but he deliberately shows the enlightenment in his brows and eyes, and puts it in his smile, and does not hide the clear understanding at all.

In the past, Yu Lan didn't like being seen through, and she didn't like being teased after being seen through, which made her feel ashamed.

However, she really liked the silent teasing from this strange sister.

When Qin Lingyue asked her which two characters were in her name, Yu Lan replied: "Yu, depressed, orchid, orchid."

This dismantling method is not good, and it also shows some negative emotions. She regretted it when she said it.

Qin Lingyue laughed, and praised with a slightly hoarse voice: "Fragrant and fragrant, Zhilan Yushu. This name suits you very well."

Yu Lan had never been praised so much before, she was a little dazed, the only thing she could be sure of was that she must be blushing, because her cheeks were burning hot.

She secretly regretted her incommunication, otherwise she would be able to judge whether it was a polite compliment or a genuine feeling that she deserved such a beautiful interpretation.

That night, Yu Lan endured her nervousness and stubbornly stayed in the living room, being the only goose in the crowd with her mouth closed like a shell.

She thought that she must have hallucinations during the period, otherwise, how could she feel that Qin Lingyue always gave her a slight favor?

If it is said that opening the door for the first time was a last resort, it was only the outermost door of the house that was opened.

The second time she opened the door for Qin Lingyue, Yu Lan couldn't find any external reason to shirk it.

Qin Lingyue took off her fancy clothes in her bedroom, and changed into simple clothes that could better blend in with the group.

No blue fur, no black dress, this woman can still seduce her in a T-shirt and slacks.

Yu Lan didn't dare to look at her plump breasts and slender waist, and she didn't dare to look at her face that was still radiant after washing off the lead, so she could only lower her eyes to look at the shoes Qin Lingyue was wearing.

Because she really lacks experience in facing such a magnificent beauty, she doesn't even know where to put her siblings.

Yu Lan didn't have the courage to look directly at the moon, but the moon wanted to leave the night covered with black velvet and broken diamonds and come closer to her.

Holding the plush lamb slippers given by the other party, no matter how socially resistant Yu Lan was, she knew that she had to raise her head and look at her at this time, and she couldn't be too rude.

Qin Lingyue's eyes are beautiful, narrow and charming, her pupils are slightly covered by the shadow of pine needle-like eyelashes, making her eyes look naturally blurred and hazy.

Only when the distance is close enough can you see the bright and translucent light brown under the other person's eyes.

The woman's smoky voice sounded really unique, and he suggested to her with a smile.

"Don't keep a dark face, little girl."

It took Yu Lan seven or eight seconds to understand where the smile in Qin Lingyue's words came from.

She lowered her head to look at the slippers in her hand, and saw that the black-faced lamb she was being compared to dropped its ears blankly, and it was much cuter than herself.

Yu Lan said, "...I didn't mean it."

This sentence was blunt and dry, and the ending sound was slightly distorted due to nervousness.

Yu Lan nervously explained to Qin Lingyue: "I'm just, I was born this way, I didn't target you, I..."

I'm just not very good at getting along with people, and I've tried really hard to show my kindness.

She was unable to say the rest of the words, and looking at Qin Lingyue again made her nervous, and halfway through the speech, her tongue seemed to be tied.

Frustration swept along with the silence, and Yu Lan felt that she probably screwed up another communication.

Who would want to have too much contact with a clumsy articulate person?

Qin Lingyue didn't retreat politely like Yu Lan's bad idea, bid farewell and left.

On the contrary, she seemed to be very interested in talking, and said to Yu Lan: "I think you should be cute when you smile."

Yu Lan knew that this was a new opportunity, this time she didn't need to speak, just a smile to please the other party.

But, she is really not used to smiling at people.

Yu Lan didn't know where her fear of socializing came from. It seemed that she had retreated to her small closed room without knowing it, refusing other people to enter, and avoiding all unnecessary face-to-face meetings.

She hasn't smiled at people for so long that now she needs to use a smile to show her kindness to others, but she is so anxious that her palms are sweating and she can't smile naturally.

Yu Lan squeezed out a stiff smile in despair, thinking to herself, it's over, it's over.

Her smile can't accurately convey her mind, and it is often interpreted into various negative meanings by people. After showing a smiling face, she is cold, so that she has become more accustomed to keeping her face expressionless for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lingyue also laughed.

Her smiling face is extremely beautiful, and there is an indescribable charm between her eyebrows and eyes: "It's the same as I thought, oh, no, there is a little surprise."

Qin Lingyue tapped her right cheek with her fingertips, and she told Yu Lan: "You have a little dimple here, it's very sweet."

Help, Yu Lan frantically called for help in her heart, this woman is already so beautiful, why is she still so good at complimenting others.

She will believe it!

Qin Lingyue didn't seem to mind her helpless reaction, and asked her: "Exchange contact information? Xiao Jiang said that you are not used to contacting people. I will send text messages to each other according to your rules."

Yu Lan immediately took her mobile phone out of her pocket, clicked on the dial bar and handed it out so that she could enter the number conveniently.

The other party pressed the keyboard seriously, and Yu Lan couldn't help but say, "You, you can just knock on the door."

She thought that she must have been bewitched by the blue fox, otherwise how could she have lost her mind and allowed someone to knock on the door to call her.

But when Qin Lingyue raised her eyelashes and smiled, Yu Lan felt that everything was worth it.

If I could see her often and see such a beautiful smile, it would not be a problem to put up with the noise outside.

The silly dog ​​of Wanwutong outside the door is making noise everyday, barking and scurrying around the room, and Yu Lan is boiling water to prepare instant noodles, staring at her phone in a daze.

She has always been better at communicating with people through text communication, but she got stuck with Qin Lingyue.

She didn't know what opening line to write, and she didn't even know how to address Qin Lingyue.

Sister Qin is too unfamiliar, and Sister Yue is not close enough.

If you call her sister...can I call her sister directly? Will it be too familiar and make her dislike it?

Type a few words, delete them, type a few more words, and delete them again.

Yu Lan was in a dilemma. She wanted to send Qin Lingyue a selfie with a smile that she carefully selected, but she felt that it was too abrupt and there should be an excess.

In the end, she sent the other party a photo of her wearing plush lamb slippers.

Due to being too nervous, Yu Lan forgot to copy the carefully selected cute emoticons, and stared at the phone for more than ten seconds before remembering.

She was in a hurry to reissue it, but she had already received a reply from Qin Lingyue.

Yu Lan downloaded the picture and found out that it was a photo of the other party's slippers, and then came in to send a text message.

Sister: [Hello, black-faced lamb. ]

She was directly knocked down by this nickname, and she threw herself on the bed, wishing she could roll a few times.

Sister: [Would you like to come out for breakfast, or should I send it to you? ]

Yu Lan jumped up from the bed, she couldn't let Qin Lingyue deliver food to her.

[I'm going out now! ]

She tidied herself up in a hurry, leaving the computer on the table with the screen on alone.

Take courage and step out the door.

What is the essence of human beings?

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The author has something to say:

Magnolia: Big sister is so fragrant!

Today I got the keyboard that my friend bought for me. I feel sorry for its price and feel if I don’t write a chapter immediately. I am confident that I can take off. I wrote it at 11:30. Looking back, I found that it was still less than [-] hour per hour. Thousand(╯‵□')╯︵┴═┴

What is wrong with the keyboard qvq