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Chapter 11 Born for You (11)

The system that has been observing in the sea of ​​consciousness for a long time finally cannot sit still.

[Host, are you really okay with this? Such a direct showdown with the protagonist's father...]

"What's wrong?" You Xuandao said, "It's just to make the world line go on the right track."

He knew that a large part of the reason for the collapse of the original world was that Cen Ziyang did not return. Youjia, so since he came to this world, he has been thinking of ways to find the right time to send Cen Ziyang back to the place where he belongs, so that his relationship with the protagonist Mu Xiuming can progress smoothly and become The real winner in life makes the world line complete.

And he is just a tool to promote the plot.

You Xuan has always been sober.

The system's weak current sound sounded, and he seemed to want to say something, but he still kept his mouth shut.

It recalled that the protagonist was curled up next to You Xuan, with a look full of dependence. Even if it was a string of data, one could see the greed in that look. Cen Ziyang exuded a dangerous smell and was extremely possessive. Desire...

forget it, it has no right to interfere with the mission.

It looked at You Xuan through the sea of ​​consciousness. Obviously, the appearance of each world changes, but You Xuan seems to have a sense of indifference in his bones, with an alienation that is difficult to touch, especially those eyes full of compassion. Eyes, even the system sometimes can't figure out what he is thinking.

Maybe this is the peculiarity of being the strongest attacker.

The system thinks so.

"I'm not going to the company anymore." You Xuandao, "Go to Fengcheng Road."

When Song Nian mentioned the three words Fengcheng Road, he knew what it meant. On that night of heavy rain, he drove two hours to get there. Went to that shabby neighborhood and stood in the rain watching my boss rescue Cen Ziyang.

"It should be repaired." You Xuan held his head casually and accidentally pulled the wound on his right hand, which made him frown unconsciously.

Song Nian responded and said cautiously: "It has been repaired. I have found the best architects and found photos before the collapse. I have tried my best to restore it to 100%. It was repainted some time ago and the smell should be gone." Yes, the master has moved in the furniture that you have seen some time ago, do you want to go take a look?"

You Xuan hummed.

He had noticed in the past few days that Cen Ziyang's birthday was today.

Then take advantage of this opportunity to bring the world line onto the right track.

You Xuan looked out the window and narrowed his eyes.

——At

six o'clock in the afternoon, the classroom of Class 1, Class 1, Grade 2, No. 1 Middle School was noisy. This was an extremely rare big break in high school. There was a full half-hour break, which was enough for this group of crazy children. Make a lot of noise for a while.

In the corner, Cen Ziyang looked at the physics book in front of him expressionlessly, listening to Mu Xiuming's words in his ear.

"Tablemate, hello, deskmate."

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