I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

She pursed her lips, couldn't help looking at Shi Qinghai twice, and said dryly:

"Mr. Shi, I believe you now, you are really a book lover."

Hearing this answer, Shi Qinghai smiled slightly.

The world of otaku is not as simple as you imagine.

And this is the power of otaku!

Chapter 29 System

"You mean Shi Qinghai is personable and knowledgeable?"

In the middle of the night, after Keiko returned to Tang Wu's home outside, the two girls had a heated discussion about this matter.

"Of course, after just two or three sentences, I discovered that she likes to read books and has a wide range of interests!"

"Not only psychology but also research, he also likes the Japanese classics you like! Especially "Norwegian Forest" written by Haruki Murakami, he is his favorite book in his life!"

Tang Wu snorted coldly, her flawless face was expressionless.

"How can such a scheming man who only knows about work and lives in calculations all day long like this kind of book? Are you saying that you are obsessed, and you keep telling me good things about Shi Qinghai as soon as you come back."

"If it weren't for our relationship, I wonder if you were bought by him."

Speaking of this, Tang Wu frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Could it be that I was discovered by his people when I went to pick you up at the airport today, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence."

Keiko Ino rolled her eyes and said, "Sure enough, the prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. No matter what I say, you won't believe it, right?"

Tang Wu kept silent and poured her a glass of lemon juice, the expression on her face said everything.

Keiko Ino had no choice but to let out a long sigh.

"Ham, I just feel sorry for your breakup."

"Did you know? Shi Qinghai said today that everyone has his own forest in his heart. It has always been there and will always be there. Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again."

"And you are the forest in his heart."

Keiko Ino knew that she could not convince Tang Wu, nor could she convince Tang Wu at all, so she had to whisper there alone.

But it was precisely this whisper that made Tang Wu's heart feel like a small stone was suddenly thrown into a calm lake.

Although the waves were not big, there was a ripple after all.

Because, this sentence comes from "Norwegian Wood"!

"I'm working overtime today, I'm a little tired, go back to my room and sleep first!"

After Tang Wu said something, she quickly walked into her room and locked the door behind her!

It wasn't because she lost her composure, but because she was afraid that Keiko Ino would do something offensive to her later!

Keiko, really bold!

Keiko outside the door stared blankly at the closed door, wondering what she was thinking.

Inside the door, Tang Wu was lying on the bed, looking at the expensive crystal chandelier, with many thoughts in her heart.

Shi Qinghai, today, refreshed his impression once again.

Is what Keiko said true?

Courteous, humble, knowledgeable...

But the prejudice in these people's hearts is a big mountain, but before that, Tang Wu also tried to accept Shi Qinghai!

Unacceptable!

The domineering and ruthless Shi Qinghai, the selfish and narrow-minded Shi Qinghai are marriage partners that Tang Wu will never consider in her whole life!

But at this time, in Tang Wu's heart, Shi Qinghai, who had gathered all the shortcomings in the world, seemed to disappear slowly in the past few days, and turned into a figure that even Tang Wu couldn't see through.

The harm that Shi Qinghai caused to her was far from being remedied by such a simple change, nor could it be undone by a few nice words from others.

Tang Wu already believed it in her heart.

Shi Qinghai has indeed changed, becoming a near stranger.

"But that doesn't stop me from hating you."

Tang Wu took one last look at the pale wall,

turn off the lights,

go to bed.

For some reason, in tonight's dream, Tang Wu actually dreamed that she was playing games.

And the name of this game is called "Glory of the King"!

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Fushi at night is far less lively than Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

After twelve o'clock, there were few vehicles on the road, and the whole city was extremely quiet. Only the bright street lights still spread their own light, spreading the light to every inch of the corner.

Shi Qinghai lay on the comfortable big bed, staring straight at the ceiling, as if hesitating about something.