Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

120-1

Chapter 120

The first thing Xue Yu saw when he opened his eyes was a man sitting at the head of the bed.

He was a little confused for two seconds, then he sat up and retreated to the corner. He couldn't retreat any further before biting the inside of his plump lips and carefully and cautiously meeting the man's eyes.

He was sure he had never seen this man before, but the man acted as if he had a deep relationship with him. His eyebrows were cold, and he seemed to have not slept all night, staring at him like a solidified sculpture.

Although he was good-looking, who wouldn't think he was here to collect debts when he stared at people with red eyes without blinking?

After staring at each other for two seconds, Xue Yu pursed his lips.

Could it be true?

Xue Yu was a little flustered, afraid of making mistakes, so he zipped up his mouth tightly, paying attention to the man's every move, and anxiously called out in his mind: "System?"

"This world has already begun, right? What are the plots and tasks?"

After saying that, he waited quietly for the system to transmit the relevant plots to him, but he waited until his body was stiff and still didn't wait, and the system didn't even appear.

Xue Yu: "..."

This situation has never happened before. Xue Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to stay calm.

He wanted to try to contact it again, but the man beside the bed had already stood up, put his big palm on his forehead and touched it, looking at his blank eyes and said: "You fainted in the forest during the day, and you just woke up now."

The fireplace in the room was burning. Xue Yu felt that the temperature was very suitable because he was afraid of cold, but it was too hot for the tall man who was born with a high body temperature. He was sweating all over his back and his palms were also incredibly hot.

Xue Yu couldn't stand the heat, and he didn't know who the man was, so he dodged with his shoulders in resistance, "...Oh."

Ning Yao's face turned bad for a moment, and his eyes were as dark as ink, with unspeakable emotions rolling, but they disappeared in an instant. He asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No."

"Your forehead is a little hot, do you have a fever?"

Xue Yu still denied: "No."

He pressed against the wall, as far away from Ning Yao as possible.

Whether it was the constant dodging movements or the secret observations while talking, it was like treating a stranger who met on the street for the first time, and the relationship between him and Ning Yao was split.

Ning Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were dark, and he seemed to want to say something, but finally swallowed it back for unknown reasons, and said in a steady tone: "The meal is ready, get up and eat first."

Xue Yu licked his mouth with teeth marks and nodded obediently. He stepped out of the quilt and was still thinking about other things while putting on his shoes.

The question he was most concerned about was why the system didn't speak?

The second thing he was concerned about was the personality of the original owner, and what was the relationship between the person in front of him and the original owner?

His memory still stayed at the fragment of his death in the rental house in the previous world. He had no understanding of the new world. However, the system that served as a guide neglected its duties, so his situation was very passive.