Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

73-2

Xue Yu held the meal card in his hand and followed Lu Dou in a daze. His skin seemed to have a graceful attraction, attracting everyone's eyes to him. His fingers were like tender bamboo shoots, peeling off the yellow-brown hard shell, they were so fresh and juicy.

When there were a lot of people around,  he would grab the back of the Lu Dou's clothes. He was afraid of getting lost and causing trouble to others, so he let go after only two seconds.

There was an empty seat later, so Lu Dou asked Xue Yu to sit down and prepared to get food.

Seeing that the meal card was still in his hand, Xue Yu hurriedly grabbed Lu Dou's finger, and then he heard everyone gasp.

People with Lu Dou's temper cannot stand being touched by others. People who play basketball with him only dare to touch his shoulder when they are winning points. They dare not touch him in other situations. It's not that he has mysophobia, but it's more appropriate to say that he feels disgusted in his heart.

The gazes seemed to bring a push. Xue Yu lowered his eyelashes, as if he was annoyed at being too impulsive. He let go of his hand in a huff and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch you, it's just that you haven't taken my meal card yet."

Lu Dou's eyelids tightened and he clicked his tongue in annoyance. If it wasn't for Xue Yu touching his hand, he wouldn't have taken the card and said in a flat tone.

"I'm too lazy to take two meal cards. I don't have time to spare."

Xue Yu: "..."

You can take one, but not two?

Xue Yu remained skeptical of him, his face full of disbelief.

Lu Dou glanced at Xue Yu and seemed to have run out of patience. Before Xue Yu had a chance to say something like "I don't want to spend your money, I don't want to owe you anything, and if I'm pursuing you, I'll treat you," he left.

Xue Yu sat there pinching the flesh on his fingers, his lips moving slightly, looking very happy to be treated to a meal by the person he liked. In his heart, he was questioning why Lu Dou's behavior was no different from that of a sucker.

...How do you feel about inviting someone you hate to dinner?

Xue Yu was playing with his hands when he suddenly thought of another confusing point. His delicate eyebrows knitted together, "System, in the original book, the original owner wanted to curry favor with others, and took turns trying to gain a sense of existence from Lu Dou and Fang Shixu, but in the end, they both hated him."

"Logically, I would just make them hate me, why would I need to get a favorability value? Isn't this completely contrary to the original book?"

He is not narcissistic, but the favorability value is unnecessary. If he maxes out the favorability values ​​of both of them, how can the main characters, the Gong and the Shou, be together?

The system answered him quickly, and this time it paused, its words unclear: [I am only responsible for issuing tasks, and the tasks are set by the main world.]

Xue Yu half-believed and half-doubted: "Really? There are also times when the main world goes wrong, right?"

The system's electronic voice sounded somewhat bland: [The main world will not make mistakes.]

Xue Yu opened his mouth and wanted to continue the topic, but his phone screen lit up.

After he sent a message asking what happened last night, Officer Xu explained: The evil spirit put drugs in our drinks, and it was my negligence.

Officer Xu: I guess he monitored my phone and yours, otherwise it can't explain why he knew our movements. I have changed my phone and prepared one for you. Find a room and come to the security booth to get it this afternoon.