I Loaded the Healing System

"Ha, you're quite cute, and you really don't want to reveal your needs at all."

Shen An chewed the vegetables, and said softly: "Even if you want it very much, you will never say it."

"why?"

"Do you think this will embarrass you?"

He blinked: "If so, then it's a rather strange personality. I'm curious how it was developed."

Xu Yijing wiped her small mouth, and said lightly: "Do you like to beg for help?"

"Oh~" Shen An suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing out: "So you regard the act of raising your own needs as begging?"

"You are a bit absolute, but..." Xu Yijing shrugged: "Almost."

"Then I think your idea is a bit extreme."

Shen An said softly: "For example, I'm eating now and I can't spare my hand for a while, but I want paper again. I will say, can you pass me a piece of paper, please? Is this considered begging?"

Xu Yijing narrowed her eyes: "First of all, you can put down your chopsticks first, because no one will grab you."

"Secondly, the tissue is right in front of your eyes, and you just need to reach out a little bit to get it."

"You're not begging, you're troubling someone."

"Well, if I'm going to the toilet and I don't have any paper towels, I'll call out and pass me the wrapping paper, does that count?"

The corners of Shen An's mouth turned up slightly: "I can't lift up my pants first, and then get the paper?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Xu Yijing raised her hands and said slowly, "But I always bring a pack of tissues with me, so this won't happen."

"And if you don't bring a tissue, no matter if you are unintentional or intentional, you are actually bothering others."

"At the same time, the moment you make this request, you put yourself in a passive position."

"And the right to decide is in the hands of others."

"If he's in a good mood, he might give you a pack of tissues, but what if he's in a bad mood? He can pretend he didn't hear."

It has to be said that Xu Yijing's views are actually very similar to Shen An's to some extent.

She pursues her own initiative more than Zhao Qingyu, and she will not be willing to surrender herself to passiveness no matter what.

It's just that Shen An will grasp the big and let go of the small, and will not back down on issues of principle.

Xu Yijing is more extreme, her desire for the initiative is reflected in all aspects.

But her persuasive point of view, which she thought was correct, exposed her other weakness invisibly.

She is eager to take the initiative, which means that when the other party deliberately "shows weakness", her eagerness to take the initiative will make her more willing to help than ordinary people.

This also means that she is not invulnerable.

Shen An raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Can I have a tissue, please?"

Xu Yijing was startled, and said coldly, "You're kidding me?"

"No, I really can't spare my hand."

Shen An signaled that his hands were dismantling the fleshy elbow.

The fingertips were covered with oil, which made Xu Yijing a little disgusted. She took out a tissue and said, "Here you are."

"Thank you."

Shen An smiled: "But can you wipe it off for me?"

He pouted.

Xu Yijing:?

"I really don't have hands."

Shen An gestured pitifully to his grease-stained hands.

She gritted her teeth: "You're playing tricks on me, right?"

"I need your help."

Shen An begged.

cut. .

Xu Yijing picked up the tissue and wiped his mouth reluctantly.

Shen An raised the corner of her mouth contentedly: "Thank you."

But at the moment after wiping, Xu Yijing suddenly realized.

I seem to be. .Still played by him.

She threw the tissue directly on Shen An's body in embarrassment, and stood up angrily: "Shameless."

Shen An laughed out loud, but still said: "Thank you."

Shameless is also a compliment to him.

He was in a good mood, even with a good appetite.

So he settled the rest of the dishes at once to avoid waste.

Then I cleaned up the dining table and everything, and the time quietly came to eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

When he walked out of the kitchen again, Xu Yijing was already sitting leisurely on the sofa, watching a boring TV soap opera.

"You stayed in the apartment all day today?"

Shen An leaned against the wall and asked softly.

Xu Yijing nodded without looking back: "Yes."

"Ang, I thought you would go to the student union."

"They are all on vacation, and I was useless in the past."

Xu Yijing said lightly.

"Well, it seems that the student union is not as diligent as the art troupe, and many departments of our art troupe have people left." Shen An boasted.

When Xu Yijing heard this, she turned her head slightly, and her eyes sparkled with disdain: "Departments without efficiency and self-confidence need to keep people. This is not hard work, it's called mending after a dead sheep."

"Tsk, you don't seem to like the art troupe very much, why?"

Shen An quietly changed the topic to the student union and art troupe.

"You are obviously from an art troupe."

Xu Yijing turned her eyes and continued to stare at the big screen of the TV: "You are wrong, I like the art troupe very much."

"Oh?"

"It's just that I don't like the current art troupe."

Xu Yijing didn't hide her contempt: "Do you think the current art troupe is very good?"

"There's inefficiency and stupidity everywhere."

"I thought you would say that the art troupe is lawless and lawless."

"Almost."

Xu Yijing said lightly: "It should belong to the student union, but it always imagines that it can win an independent position."

"Having these fantasies that shouldn't have led to its rebellion step by step."

"Senior Gu also thinks so?"

Shen An suddenly asked.

Xu Yijing was taken aback, then narrowed her eyes: "Sister Gu?"

"uh-huh."

Shen An stepped forward, walked to Xu Yijing's side, and sat down: "I checked the information of the art troupe today."

"It's a coincidence that the name of the previous head of the group is actually the same as the name of the current student union president."

"It's the deputy head."

Xu Yijing corrected.

"Yes, it's the deputy head, it should be the same person, right?"

"Ah."

Xu Yijing sneered: "Didn't Zhao Qingyu tell you?"

"Well~" Shen An shrugged: "I don't know much."

"Tsk, I thought she would tell you everything." Xu Yijing sneered, "It seems that your relationship with her is not as good as I thought."

"Maybe Senior Sister Zhao thinks it doesn't matter whether I know or not."

Shen An naturally wanted to defend Zhao Qingyu.

"Well, yes, how could she be willing to tell you something that made her feel ashamed."

Xu Yijing chuckled, a little proudly.

"Does it mean that you are running for the vice president of the student union?"

"It's her self-righteous stupidity." Xu Yijing narrowed her eyes: "You're tricking me, I know."

"But I'm not like her, and I can tell you it's nothing to hide."

Xu Yijing picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

Then he turned around and looked at Shen An: "You probably don't know the relationship between senior sister Gu and Zhao Qingyu."

"I... Between them... Is the relationship unusual?"

Shen An blinked.

"Of course, they were the best of friends."

Xu Yijing's tone was mixed with unspeakable contempt, which made Shen An feel a little uncomfortable.