I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

It wasn't until he walked out of the corridor to another place that Ling Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she acted calmly on that occasion just now, she still had some doubts in her heart.

The main reason is that Qiu Yilin has the powerful golden finger of the system. The system can predict what happened before and after and use it to remind Qiu Yilin how to do the strategy mission. But she has nothing, and she can't say that. She still has Su Qing Network this temporary rescue tool man.

On the occasion just now, Qiu Yilin did so well, she could only use the friendship between Ji Yan and her for more than ten years, and the control of Ji Yan's character in the book.

Since he wants to go on the normal track according to the plot in the book, Ji Yan's thoughts towards her must not be as pure as friendship.

In Qiu Yilin's eyes, Ji Yan is a tool she can use to complete the task, so why can't it be the same in Lingxing?

Who is nobler than whom?

At least the central air conditioner has one advantage that is not bad for her, that is, he will not forget to be good to her when he is good to others, and he will even treat her better because of guilt.

Gee!

It's hard to imagine that she in the book would choose to spend her whole life with such a person, isn't she tired?

After this incident, Ling Xing became more determined about her goal, and she and Qiu Yilin will also have to make an exchange in the future.

Why can only Qiu Yilin want to get what belongs to her?

She can still try to fight for what Qiu Yilin wants. From now on, she will destroy whatever Qiu Yilin wants.

Whoever Qiu Yilin wants to attack, if there is no way to stop it, then she will attack this person.

At the very least, she will be more sincere than Qiu Yilin.

In short, before the end of the debate competition, Qiu Yilin couldn't collect all the favorability points she needed no matter what.

Ling Xing clearly knows that this matter is related to her future future.

Future and others are never multiple-choice questions for her, because no matter what she compares with, future is a must-choice question.

While thinking about it, Ling Xing only felt some force coming from his fingers, which was not heavy, as if it was deliberately attracting her attention.

Only then did she remember that she had tightly clasped Su Qingluo's fingers from the corridor, and she hadn't let go until now!

Sensation returned to his body, Ling Xing felt a thin layer of sweat on the palms of the two holding hands, and he didn't know if it was hers or Su Qingluo's.

She wanted to let go of her hand in a panic, but Su Qingluo increased the strength of her hand, obviously not wanting to let go.

Ling Xing glanced sideways at him with some doubts.

The boy was half-casting his eyes, and his eyes fell on her body.

At such a moment, Ling Xing suddenly didn't feel embarrassed. The one who is liked in a relationship will always have nothing to fear.

Ling Xing knew that she was liked by the young man in front of her. Even though she had known Su Qingluo not long ago, she liked this kind of thing.

Even science calls this kind of thing—the eyelids.

It's not that Ling Xing has never been confessed by a boy. At a young and ignorant age, everyone has the qualification to like others.

Her previous lines of rejecting others were always those two lines, and she never replaced them with 'Do not disturb other than studying', 'I'm sorry, I still have a lot of homework to do'...

At a young age, there are not many people who are really thick-skinned. Ling Xing has good grades, and the boys who like her are naturally not too bad. After they are declined, most of them study hard.

The enthusiasm of young people is always different. They think that as long as they stand on a higher place, they will always be noticed.

Ling Xing gently shook the hands of the two clasped together: "You still don't let go?"

"Heh." Su Qingluo smiled lowly, then leaned slightly and approached Ling Xing: "Who did you learn this skill that you lose when you use it up?"

The light soap locust fragrance rushed to the face, and the warm breath sprayed wantonly on the ears, Ling Xing felt that the ears were warming up.

Who did you learn from?Can she be said to be self-taught?

Su Qingluo finally let go of her hand.

Ling Xing took out a tissue from his jacket pocket and wiped the sweat on his palms, then handed the tissue to Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo took it slowly, and when he was wiping his hands, his eyes fell on the void, trying to show a very indifferent look on his face, and asked: "You did that just now... just for Qi Jiyan?"

Ling Xing shook his head and only said: "Yes and no."

But Ling Xing couldn't tell him the real reason, because it was really unbelievable, and Su Qingluo might also think that she was insane or delusional about being persecuted.

The two fell silent again.

The lamp above the head was probably intentional, flickering on and off from time to time, and the sound of electric current zipping could be heard clearly.

"Su Qingluo," Ling Xing's expression became serious: "In the future, if there is a chance, let's get along well."

Su Qingluo was startled, she lowered her head and thought about this sentence carefully, and after a while, she showed a spring-like smile.

The game was not over yet, the two took two steps forward, Ling Xing looked behind Su Qingluo, and then remembered something.

"What about the squad leader?"

Sun Xin's mouth is very firm, but he is terrified of this place, whose eyes can he deceive?

Su Qingluo pointed behind her: "His legs are weak and he can't walk. I hid him in the cabinet."

Ling Xing: "..."

6!

In the end, Ling Xing's group won the game. There was no way, their teammate Pei Yan was too strong in playing games.

Of the three treasure chests, Pei Yan alone found two, and he also brought Zeng Zhile with him the whole time.

After coming out of the haunted house for a long time, Zeng Zhile was still holding on to Pei Yan's clothes, closing his eyes tightly, not letting go.

Her bangs were wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead, looking a little embarrassed.

Pei Yan changed his usual tit-for-tat relationship with her, and he looked a lot gentler. He said to Zeng Zhile: "The game is over, we have already gone outside, don't believe me, open your eyes and have a look?"

Zeng Zhile suppressed his voice and scolded angrily: "Shit, you don't have a single word of truth in your mouth!"

Pei Yan grinned silently: "I promise, it's true this time."

Zeng Zhile sneered, and said tough words in a trembling voice: "You fucking promised last time, what happened?"

Pei Yan stopped talking, but the corners of his mouth widened silently.

Sun Xin was half-dragged and half-lifted out by several NPCs pretending to be ghosts. His feet were weak, his legs were weak and his whole body was weak. Let alone walking, he would involuntarily slip down when sitting on a chair.

Xia Nianchu held back her tears from laughing: "Squad leader, didn't you say you're not afraid?"

Because she was suppressing a laugh, her voice sounded a bit like crying.

Sun Xin felt that his whole body, not to mention his body, and even his soul had been hollowed out. At this time, he was still stubborn: "I, how could I be afraid, I just... just walk... When I walk... I accidentally twisted It's time to go."

Do you want to hear what you are saying?

Twisted foot?Even if you twist your thigh, it won't make your arm weak, right?

While they were waiting for Zeng Zhile and Sun Xin to return to normal, Ji Yan and his group also came out of the haunted house.

They didn't seem to have completed the task, Ling Xing looked over from a distance, Qiu Yilin was wearing Ji Yan's large coat, and looked a little embarrassed.

That fall was not light, Ling Xing saw that the skin of her palms was worn out, and she didn't know what happened to her invisible knees and elbows.

Ling Xing has no choice but to admire Qiu Yilin as a ruthless character who can deal with her own body.

It's just that with such talent and courage, where can I get along well?Why do you have to try every means to rob other people's luck points with an emotionless electronic voice.

But one thing is good, after she made such a fuss in the corridor, Ji Yan's favorability towards Qiu Yilin didn't fluctuate.

Tian Jiayun, who was standing next to Qiu Yilin, looked pale and frightened, but unfortunately no one noticed her.

This world is like this, no matter where it is, the protagonist is always noticed.

Before Ji Yan looked over, Ling Xing stopped looking there, there was no need to repeatedly consume himself for these unimportant people.

She has more important things to do.