Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita.

"Me? Good guy?"

Ning Yu was taken aback for a moment, revealing a thoughtful look.

Shen Yiyue nodded immediately, and then began to imitate Ning Yu in a decent way:

"Ahem. I advise you, in such a world, put away your excess kindness, it will be good for both of us"

With his mouth pouted, he imitated Ning Yu's lines in a strange voice, with a distasteful expression.

That's great, every time you are the scumbag who scorns me, today it's finally my turn to take revenge!
Ning Yu didn't appreciate Shen Yiyue's clumsy imitation, but began to reflect seriously.

Is it really a fair deal for me to give Bai Xuan this job?
Are you sympathizing with her?Why?
When did you start to become weak?

Is it because of that stubborn little eyes?
She remembered Bai Xuan's look, she must find a way to help Teacher Zhang share the difficulties.

Reminds her of her past self.

In the previous life, Ning Yu lived with her grandmother since she was a child, and her parents passed away early.

Grandma doesn't have a job, and has been picking up garbage to support Ning Yu.

Ning Yu was also very sensible since she was a child. Every day after school, she had to pick up trash with her grandma, even if she was laughed at by her classmates, it didn't matter.

But grandma felt sorry for Ning Yu being looked down upon at school, so she never let Ning Yu follow her to pick up trash.

Ning Yu never listened, he was a little stubborn, no matter what grandma said, he would follow grandma to help.

He knew that grandma was seriously ill, there was no money for treatment, and he was dying, so he wanted to help grandma share some of the burden.

He hates himself for being useless.

Speaking of which, the look in my eyes at that time may be the same as that of Bai Xuan today.

At that moment, at this moment.

Later, grandma died, and she didn't even have money for the funeral. Ning Yu was very sad, but she didn't cry.

Grandma said: "Ah Yu must live well, don't cry, grandma will be sad when she hears it."

Ning Yu, who had no relatives, later entered an orphanage, was picked up by the organization, and was trained to become a killer.

It's just that later he has become a cold killing machine, and he rarely recalls this memory.

It sounds like a clichéd plot, a clichéd fate.

It's clichéd and true.

Thinking about it again today, she is no longer the child she was in her previous life.

Years of killer experience has made her understand:
Feelings only affect your draw speed.

Ning Yu suddenly felt annoyed for no reason.

Angry at being weak, at being weak, becoming empathetic.

She hates herself like this.

Only then did Ning Yu come back to her senses, and looked up at Shen Yiyue, the instigator, with cold eyes.

She raised her snow-white hand, and a scarlet Tang saber suddenly appeared in her hand, and it was placed on Shen Yiyue's neck!

"Do you think I'm a good person? Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!"

The silver-haired little loli had murderous intent in her eyes, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

Shen Yiyue met her eyes without any timidity.

Because she clearly felt that Ning Yu looked murderous, but in fact she didn't intend to hurt her at all.

Shen Yiyue knew very well: she was in a hurry.

So he smiled and said:

"If it's light rain, it's fine."

???

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Ning Yu asked angrily.

"I said, if Xiaoyu wants to kill me, he can do it anytime."

"My life was originally given by Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu can take it back at any time."

Shen Yiyue didn't care about the knife on her neck at all, but looked at the silver-haired little loli seriously, and even moved closer.

Ning Yu was so close that she could smell the faint fragrance of her body.

"I just think Xiao Yu doesn't need to suppress herself, she can do whatever she wants."

Getting closer, Shen Yiyue simply hugged Ning Yu directly.

This hug made Ning Yu a little dazed, he even forgot to put away the knife, and only felt the warmth and fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms.

"Whether it's the cruel and ruthless Xiaoyu, the clever and cunning Xiaoyu, or the gentle and kind Xiaoyu."

"I think it's all good, as long as Xiao Yu is Xiao Yu herself."

"But the knife just now was not on my neck, Xiao Yu, you were actually on your own neck, and that's what made me feel scared."

The knife was obviously placed on Shen Yiyue's neck just now, and Ning Yu was sure of this.

"You want to kill your own weakness, but that is also a part of Xiaoyu, and I think it is an important part of why Xiaoyu is Xiaoyu."

"I like such a real Xiaoyu, I hope you are real."

Ning Yu, who was hugged tightly, was a little dazed.

Shen Yiyue's words caught her off guard.

She had never discussed such issues with anyone, and never had the opportunity.

What does your real self look like?

She didn't have an answer either.

The scene suddenly quieted down like this, Ning Yu raised the hand that was holding the knife, a little at a loss.

The knife has been taken back.

Shen Yiyue, who was holding Ning Yu, suddenly cheered:
"Okay! As long as you can hold Xiao Yu, you will be successful!"

"Today's Xiaoyu's energy has been replenished! Big victory!"

Ning Yu, who was still in a daze, was suddenly brought back to reality by Shen Yiyue.

Looking at this guy who suddenly became energetic, she was a little speechless, and she said angrily:

"I tell you, I'm angry."

"You're out of chips."

Shen Yiyue, who was still cheering, suddenly froze, showing a forced smile:
"Xiao Yu, you can't act like this."

The silver-haired little loli pushed her away with a look of disgust.

"Today, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and you don't have to eat."

The night gradually darkened.

Because the whole city has been blacked out, the entire stadium has fallen into boundless darkness and silence.

Ning Yu lit a candle in the room, which was brought from the supermarket.

He took out the familiar "The Outsider" from his bag and was reading it.

Shen Yiyue has no magazines to read now, so she can only read them together with Ning Yu bored.

After just a few glances, the sentence above made her feel sleepy:
"These four shots are like I knocked four times in a hurry on the door of suffering."

What is this book about?

She just felt sleepy and fell asleep not long after.

Ning Yu felt that her shoulders were heavy, and she saw Shen Yiyue leaning on it.

Her smooth long hair touched her face, itching a little.

The beautiful eyes have been closed, and her beautiful eyelashes can be seen from the side, trembling slightly with sleep.

Her thin pink lips were gently closed, her nose was breathing evenly, and she was sleeping soundly.

Ning Yu could feel her sweet breath blowing on the books.

The plot of the book seemed to have entered a critical scene, Ning Yu gently folded a corner to mark it, and prepared to read it next time.

Taking the bag carefully, she was afraid of waking up the sleeping Shen Yiyue, so she put the book back in the bag.

He also closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In the quiet night, Ning Yu didn't fall asleep, so she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't long before she heard some subtle movements outside.

It's just that I can't hear clearly through the door.

She couldn't help complaining: Why every time I meditate, there will be some movement to wake me up.

Shen Yiyue next to her had already begun to dream, and she could still hear her calling her name from time to time.

It must be another sweet dream.

Ning Yu took action, and quietly replaced her shoulder with a schoolbag, and let Shen Yiyue continue to lean on it.

He quietly walked to the door of the room.

Opened the door.