I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Back home from school that night, Ling Xing saw her brother Shi Shu on the sofa in the living room.

At this point, it is rare for Shi Shu to hold his mobile phone to look at it. From Ling Xing’s angle, he can see some pages of his mobile phone, who seems to be chatting with?

After realizing that Ling Xing came back, Shi Shu subconsciously locked the screen of the phone, turned it over and put the screen down on the coffee table.

It's a bit of an understatement.

But Ling Xing didn't have time to observe so much. She had more important things to ask her brother, but she didn't know where to start.

She wanted to ask Shi Shu if he still remembered Su Qingluo?
But she was afraid that it would not be the answer she wanted, so she dared not ask.

Shi Shu didn't notice Ling Xing's abnormality, he used to love to immerse himself in his own world, and he wasn't good at reading people's emotions at all.

After a moment of silence, Ling Xing bent down and took Er Tuan at her feet into her arms. The moment she looked at Er Tuan's cute head, she wanted to cry.

The second group was sent by Su Qingluo.

Because Er Tuan had a topic to ask, she asked Shi Shu: "Brother, do you still remember how Er Tuan came to my house?"

Shi Shu was stunned for a moment, and Ling Xing's familiar confusion filled his light blue eyes. His eyes fell on Er Tuan, and after a while he slowly said: "Er Tuan, it's..."

He didn't say how the second group came to their house?
Ling Xing already had the answer in his heart, and in just three days, her brother also forgot about Su Qingluo.

They all forgot about Su Qingluo...

Only she still remembered, and the impression became more and more profound.

So, will Su Qingluo remember her like she remembers him?

Ling Xing didn't dare to think about this question, for fear of getting an answer that wasn't what she wanted.

But looking back, what if Su Qingluo didn't remember her?

After she has completely dealt with Qiu Yilin and the system, there will be no obstacles between them. Even if Su Qingluo no longer knows her, she can get to know Su Qingluo again.

After thinking about this, Ling Xing no longer struggled, she put down the second ball in her arms, turned her head and went upstairs.

After returning to the room, the first thing Ling Xing did was to find a notebook to record every bit of Su Qingluo that she could remember.

From the initial high coldness to the later little drowned chicken, and finally to the last little milk dog...

Those are not illusions, not only survived in her memory, those things must have happened in real life.

……

On the fourth day after Su Qingluo left, Ling Xing came to school very early, and there was another student in the classroom who arrived earlier than her—Pei Yan.

The grades of the two of them were close to each other, probably because this made Pei Yan feel a sense of crisis, and he was much more active in studying than before.

Every day I always come to the classroom very early and go back very late, and the test paper scores have improved every time.

There is always a distance between Ling Xing and his grades. It's not long, but he can't catch up.

Ling Xing didn't want to say hello to Pei Yan. Pei Yan seemed to have a gentle personality in the past, but when he got in touch with him, he found that his temper was actually a bit cold.

He doesn't talk much, and usually doesn't like to talk to people. Ling Xing thinks that his gentle expression when talking to people is a bit fake...

Ling Xing didn't mean to talk to Pei Yan, but Pei Yan called her softly after she sat down in the seat: "Ling Xing?"

Ling Xing looked back suspiciously, her eyes fell on Pei Yan, and she pointed her index finger at herself: "Are you looking for me?"

Pei Yan nodded, with a hint of joking in his tone: "Is there anyone else in this classroom besides you and me?"

Indeed not, this point is too early, no matter how active the students are, they are not as active as they are.

Ling Xing didn't get too entangled in this topic, she asked Pei Yan: "What's wrong?"

Pei Yan held the ballpoint pen in his hand, his eyes were lowered, he didn't look at Ling Xing, but his expression was as gentle as ever: "I think you seem to be a little... wrong these days?"

When he said this word, he looked up at Ling Xing, under the lens, his hazel eyes were vaguely concerned.

Ling Xing forced his lips into a smile: "No, maybe it's because of the pressure of studying."

Since entering junior high school, she has used the pressure of studying as an excuse, and she does not know how many people she has fooled.

When she was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, she said that she was under a lot of pressure from studying and shut herself in the room, so that no one would disturb her "study".

Pei Yan didn't speak any more, but smiled knowingly.

With his smile, Ling Xing suddenly felt that he knew something.

So she held her last hope and asked with a trembling voice: "Pei Yan, do you still remember him?"

She didn't say who he was, but yesterday she asked many students if they had any impressions of Su Qingluo, and Pei Yan must have seen them all.

Pei Yan nodded, then shook his head quickly, his eyes fell on the void, a little long: "I have some impression of him, but it's very vague, this feeling is like..."

He didn't seem to be able to find any words to describe it, so he paused for a long time before continuing: "It's like words written on a blackboard with chalk. left many imprints..."

Ling Xing thinks she understands Pei Yan's thoughts.

But this was enough, she finally believed that the Su Qingluo in her mind was not a figment of her imagination, there was indeed Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo was buried in everyone's memory. If Qiu Yilin's mission is completed, he may never come back.

So Qiu Yilin couldn't be allowed to complete the task, she had to get Su Qingluo back.

Come back safe and sound.

And the only way now is to deal with Qiu Yilin and the system, let the system be completely disappointed, and make Qiu Yilin completely despair.

As long as the power of the system is greatly weakened, as long as Qiu Yilin fails to complete tasks frequently, how long can they last?
Isn't Qiu Yilin green tea?

Then she beats magic with magic, and green tea with white flowers.

Perhaps because he heard the news that someone still remembered Su Qingluo, Ling Xing couldn't control it just now, and his eyes were slightly red.

Pei Yan calmly handed her a pack of tissues.

At this moment, Ji Yan's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the classroom: "Stars?"

Ling Xing looked sideways, and Ji Yan was striding towards her, with a faint sullen expression on his face, and he asked, "Why didn't you wait for me today?"

wait for him?

Ling Xing's mind turned quickly. At this moment, she knew that Ji Yan's memory no longer had those not-so-good memories with him.

His memory should be at this moment in the book, but what kind of plot should be in the book?

Ling Xing has never read this book, but she can understand her temperament in the book from the few words between the system and Qiu Yulin. Ji Yan is the center of cowardice and courage...

So, Ling Xing lowered his head and whispered: "I, I was in a hurry to go out in the morning, and I forgot to wait for you."

Ji Yan sighed, and his voice was a little low: "I thought you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Yan behind, who was still asking Ling Xing: "Do you want more tissues?"

Ling Xing nodded, and when he wanted to take the tissue from him, Ji Yan blocked her outstretched hand: "Thank you, we don't need it."

He actually made the decision directly for Ling Xing.

Pei Yan put the tissues in his pocket and smiled kindly: "Okay."

Ling Xing glanced at Ji Yan again, thinking about it, he has been so familiar with Ji Yan since childhood.

Then practice with him first...