After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

She did throw the thing, but...

"It was you who tidied up the bedding and the room before." This is the consequence of occupying other people's memory, Jia Xitong looked at him as a matter of course.

Is it enough to fold the futon?
No.

An ordinary day for Shang Yanting is:

Get up in the morning and tidy up the room, prepare clothes for Jia Xitong, comb Jia Xitong's beautiful hair, make a nutritious breakfast for Jia Xitong, give Jia Xitong...

Snapped.

In the original novel, Shang Yanting threw the wooden comb in his hand onto the comb table, feeling angry in his heart, "Can't you come by yourself?"

"You are so fierce."

Jia Xitong began to purse his lips, "Do you not love me anymore? You have been very fierce since last night..."

"What's fierce? Is he going to make you a waste?"

"Who?"

Jia Xitong looked at him.

Isn't he the one who takes care of himself in every detail?

"fine."

When Shang Yanting mentioned that person in the original book, his irritable expression just now became cold again.He sneered, why did he have to imitate that person just now? The "system" should adapt to him, not him to the system.

"From now on, I don't love you anymore."

He threw away the wooden comb and said coldly.

As he expected, Jia Xitong's body froze instantly, "You, you lied, right?"

"No, I just don't love you anymore."

In the original book, Shang Yanting looked into her eyes and said word by word, "If you don't do what I tell you now, I will drive you out forever, and I will never let you see me again."

The moment he finished speaking, he saw tears accumulated in Jia Xitong's black eyes, and they flowed out suddenly.

Very sad.

An inexplicable pleasure welled up in my heart.

In the original book, Shang Yanting suddenly thought of an idea that could torture that person as well as her——

Crush her love and trample on the soles of her feet;
Train her to kill that person with her own hands.

Then... He can also let her restore her memory when she killed that person, let her feel the feeling of killing her most important person with her own hands after feeling abandoned by the person she loves the most.

The original Shang Yanting was excited.

It turns out that torturing people's hearts is more interesting than torturing people's bodies.

"Wow, the director doesn't love me anymore!"

When Shang Yanting in the original book heard this grief-stricken crying, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.When he was about to implement his plan, he suddenly saw Jia Xitong crying and starting to pack the parcel with a piece of cloth he didn't know where he found it.

"What are you doing?"

The original Shang Yanting looked at her.

"I'll make room for you, I'll go by myself."

Jia Xitong cried and walked around the room, and found some of the most valuable things from the palace furnishings, "Instead of suffering your dislike here, I'd better get out of here. Don't come to me anymore, I I can comb my hair, fold the quilt, and take care of myself.”

For a moment, Shang Yanting in the original book even suspected that Jia Xitong hadn't tampered with his memory.

But she cried really sad again, and the snot bubbles came out.

"...you can't go."

In the original book, Shang Yanting looked at her, how could he let her go so easily.

"But you don't like me anymore."

Jia Xitong sniffled and looked at him with red eyes.

"Do you really love me?"

In the original book, Shang Yanting suddenly asked this question.

Because of Jia Xitong's actions just now, he suddenly felt that her feelings for his other self were not as deep as he imagined.

does she love him

"Of course I love it."

It's just that everyone thinks differently.

"I can't keep you like the characters in the story of scumbag men and women. Forcing will not bring happiness, it will only become the shackles between two people running towards their respective futures. Director, if you really don't love me anymore If so, I will set you free."

To love someone is to be fulfilled.

Jia Xitong felt that she was already a lover, the director was on the first floor, and she was on the eighth floor.

"So I will go far. It will definitely be sad at first, but you don't have to worry, time will heal everything."

She touched her heart, suppressing her grief to comfort herself, "Maybe I will meet someone better."

Original Shang Yanting: ...

He hadn't had any in-depth contact with the love between men and women before, so Jia Xitong's behavior would not be able to fix him.

This unformed revenge plan was stillborn like this.

He rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it carefully.

There is no need to be so anxious to take revenge immediately, the system is in his hands, that person is already in a hurry.Now he can get to know her slowly, break her psychology, and take revenge slowly.

"I don't dislike you, I just teased you."

"I do not believe."

Jia Xitong looked at him, his face wrinkled together, "A lot of truths are said in jokes. I love you so much, but you have changed your mind. I feel so sad!"

She couldn't help but thumped her chest, and walked outside with her backpack on her back.

Original Shang Yanting: ...

It is even more suspected that she is pretending to have her memory tampered with.

He stretched out his hand to hold her celestial spirit cover, a group of powerful spiritual power didn't care about destroying her sea of ​​consciousness, and squeezed in forcefully to check her current thoughts and tampered memories.

"Who is your favorite person?"

"director!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Shang Yanting was finally relieved.But his eyes shifted to the backpack on her shoulder, and it took him a long time to hold back a word - "wonderful".

This person cannot be killed yet.

So I have to keep her for now.

In the original book, Shang Yanting took away the backpack on Jia Xitong's back, and threw out all her quilt and bedding she had slept on.

Jia Xitong stood at the entrance of the main hall, completely dazed.It was this indifferent and uncharacteristic man who drove her out of the room and kept saying that he loved her?

Jia Xitong's heart was about to be broken.

But it didn't stop her from continuing to fight for the bed and get quilt with him the next night.

"Where did you come in from?"

In the original book, Shang Yanting glanced at the closed door, and frowned tightly again.

"The ear room is connected to the sleeping hall."

Jia Xitong didn't notice it at first, even the side passage was blocked by a painting.Yesterday's quilt was thrown out, so she chose the one she liked among the remaining three quilts.

Shang Yanting's influence in her subconscious was too great.

In the original book, Shang Yanting tampered with her memory and gave her the illusion——

Even if she did something too outrageous, the "director" would not do anything to her.

Being favored and proud, that's all.

She even patted the empty bed and pillow next to her, "The director is here to sleep, you don't want to meditate today, do you? Although you look good when you meditate, rest is also very important."

She was sitting on the bed in thin obscene clothes, looking at him with bright eyes.

In the original work, Shang Yanting was in a trance——

I have to admit that for a moment, he was bewitched.