Strategy to Attack the System

Gorgeous lights are flickering, and the well-arranged hall is filled with people in fancy dresses, enchanting and **** cat women, monsters with green faces and fangs, mysterious witches in black, and princesses in white veils. In the dazzling, the only thing is the same. The thing is that everyone has a mask on their face, and only the lower half of the smile is unconcealed. (((Cartino Novel Network www.ltnovel.com)))

The person who appeared at the door was straight and upright. He was dressed in a Baroque aristocratic dress and lined his noble and extraordinary. The blood-red high-necked shirt and the pure black cloak intertwined with a ghostly and dangerous atmosphere. The pointed fangs with thin lips showed that His identity-a handsome vampire.

After seeing the noisy and lively chaos in the hall, he frowned slightly, the eyes exposed by the silver mask scanned the crowd inch by inch, as if looking for something, after a long while, he dropped his eyes in disappointment.

Before leaving home, Jiang Fu expressed enthusiastically that they would separate for the dance. Under the premise of not telling the other party about the clothes in advance, the person who recognized the other party first can make a request.

This proposal was so exciting, so Yin Hui hurriedly came to the ball and began to look for familiar figures.

He has a good temperament, and his vampire costume looks like he has long legs and is particularly seductive. Even with the cold air pressure, he still can't stop the admiring sight cast by others at him, and the existence of the mask makes many people big Courageously leaned forward to strike up a conversation.

Yin Hui's cold gaze was like a sharp sword, and the invisible deterrent sword aura shook people from approaching easily.

He wanted to pinch his eyebrows irritably, but his tentacles were cold masks.

Where is the orange orange?

After looking for a circle along the side of the hall, Yin Hui stopped at the corner, but his eyes still kept searching.

There was a dressing room not far away, the door was hidden, and cheerful and mixed voices faintly came out.

"Let us dress you up last time. You can't shame you!"

After sensitively catching the words of Jiang Fu's name, Yin Hui turned sideways, as if he wanted to walk in. After thinking about it, he didn't move, but his tight back quietly relaxed.

It turned out to be here.

The voice in the dressing room seemed clearer due to the dedicated listening, and the familiar soft voice seemed to be close to the ear.

"Well, well, I'm not shameless, ladies and sisters should be merciful."

"Hahaha, we won't be embarrassed, but I really want to see Fufu put on this."

"Yes! This must be super nice!"

After the sound, Jiang Fu seemed to have seen something that he couldn't look directly at, and his helpless voice was full of disgust.

"Please, I'm a boy, this dress"

"Quick, quick! Fufu promised it!"

"Yes! Fu Fu said that you are not allowed to shame, and we will help you wear it!"

"Hey, hey! I'm not wearing it!"

Jiang Fu's voice of dissatisfaction was gradually suppressed, and then the girls' excitement and excitement screamed, as if they had seen some dream scene.

"Ahhhhhhh! I'm going to have a nosebleed when I'm over!"

"Fufufufufufu I love you to death!"

"For Mao, I'm actually a girl, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhh!

Yin Hui's expression moved slightly, his eyes fixed on the door of the dressing room, his heart beating faster and faster in anticipation.

After a while, the door of the dressing room was finally pushed open. The first ones who came out were a few girls dressed as flower elves. Even though they were chatting, their eyes stuck to the people behind them. , The eyes are amazingly bright.

Immediately afterwards, a touch of red came into Yin Hui's sight, and his pupils widened slightly.

The black curly hair is like a long waterfall hanging down to the waist, the European Basil skirt propped up the skirt of the back waist, and the folds were layered, complicated and beautiful. The lines extending from the shoulders and necks to the spine outline an extremely graceful arc, and the tied waist is extremely slender, comparable to a full grip.

Jiang Fu seemed to be uncomfortable and stretched out his hand to pull the skirt. When he turned slightly to his side, he showed a half white side face. He seemed to have been swarmed by the girls with makeup, his lips were red as blood, and his slender eyelashes curled up. , The black and translucent eyes are full of helpless compromise.

"Well, I have worn everything, can I change it back?"

The girls put on a burgundy mask on his face, stuffed him with matching feather fans, and pushed him toward the hall with a smile.

"This can't work, we have tried our best to dress up, and Fufu must wear it for an hour."

Jiang Fu lightly patted his palm with the feather fan in his hand, his tone of compromise was full of indulgence.

"I know, little fairies, I just wear them."

He casually swept around, and Yin Hui, who was always looking at him, unconsciously raised his heart. He couldn't tell whether he was afraid that he would recognize or longed for him to recognize himself. However, Jiang Fu lazily withdrew his gaze and continued with that. Group of girls talking.

Yin Hui lowered his eyebrows to cover up the loss in his heart, and then changed his mind.

Forget it, isn't it that Fu Fu will blame him for cheating?

Reluctantly glanced at Jiang Fu with his back facing him, Yin Hui shifted his steps, turned and walked in the direction he had come, and soon stood at the entrance of the hall pretending to be like he had just arrived. But his eyes were wrapped in eager enthusiasm, eagerly searching for the red on the tip of his heart.

Away from the dazzling crowd, he saw from a distance Jiang Fu was talking to someone beside the champagne tower, the smile under the mask was sweet and the dimples were soft.

And the people around him were dressed like a medieval knight, and they were a good fit with Jiang Fuli, who was in a red dress and black hair.

The match is very dazzling.

Yin Hui lowered his face unhappy and strode towards them.

The closer you are, the better you can hear what they are talking about.

"Zhou Chuan, you are super handsome today!"

Jiang Fu's eyes were bright and moving by the light, and the smile on the corners of his lips was sly and intriguing, not knowing how much more vivid than the coldness of the previous days, as if staring softly at him before.

Yin Hui's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Zhou Chuan took Jiang Fu's hand and dropped a hot kiss on the back of his white hand.

"My princess is also beautiful today."

Jiang Fu didn't take his hand back, but instead used the feather fan to groan the tip of Zhou Chuan's nose. This affectionate and natural posture made Yin Hui's blood instantly congealed into ice.

For a moment, blind and deaf, everything is silent.

Slowly drowning all the perception is the faintly close conversation, and the inattentive boredom is like a barbed iron whip, pumping Yin Hui's heart with blood, and it collapses to pieces.

"Fufu, why don't you go to Yin Hui?"

"Woo don't want to find him."

"Then stay with me tonight, OK?"

"Okay."

It took a long time for the distracted vision to gradually condense, and the scene in front of him was like a thin paper smudged by water, revealing sticky, fragile scars as thin as cicada wings.

Yin Hui stared at Jiang Fu blankly, like a cold statue.

The smiling flower languidly stirred the black hair hanging on his shoulders, and his white fingers suddenly stiffened when he inadvertently looked at the vampire not far away.

Immediately, a trace of panic flashed quickly on the handsome and white face, and even the soft smile that had just disappeared a little bit.

Yin Hui walked towards him, and gently lifted his mask, but his tone was not warm.

"Orange, I found you."

Jiang Fu lowered his eyes unnaturally, bit his lower lip nervously, and quickly glanced at Zhou Chuan next to him.

At that glance, it seemed to be seeking some kind of peace of mind.

"Huihui, let's break up."

Jiang Fu didn't dare to look at him, his drooping eyelashes trembled fiercely, but his tone was extremely firm.

Fingertips pinched tightly into the wine-red mask, Yin Hui stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Orange, shall we go home."

He eagerly grabbed Jiang Fu's hand like a dog who was trying to please him, and then squeezed it firmly, even shaking slightly.

"Orange orange, orange orange."

Jiang Fu shook off his hand like an electric shock, frowned and his face faded.

"Yin Hui, let's break up."

This was the first time Yin Hui heard him call himself this way, alienated and unfamiliar, with disgust that could cut people.

"why."

Yin Hui raised his head, his wet eyes filled with helpless sorrow, and even his voice was cautious.

"Orange, did I do something wrong? Can you tell me? I don't want to break up, I don't want to break up."

Jiang Fu stopped looking at him, lowered his head and grabbed the soft hair on the feather fan, and said casually.

"I'm just tired, I don't want to be with you anymore."

Yin Hui hugged him abruptly, almost strangling him into his own blood, gritted his teeth fiercely with strong force and paranoia.

"Orange, I found you first, I won. You must promise me not to break up, never, never to break up."

The boy with no gap in his arms pushed him impatiently, the malicious voice in his voice was like ice scum on his face.

"You never end! I said I don't want to be with you! Let go of me!"

A huge external force pulled Yin Hui away, and he staggered a few steps unsuspectingly. The temperature in his arms suddenly dropped. When he looked up again, Zhou Chuan had already stood in front of Jiang Fu, staring at him proudly and hostilely.

"Yin Hui, haven't you heard yet? Fufu said that he wants to break up with you, so you should go quickly."

There was too much movement here, and the eyes of everyone in the hall gradually gathered, as if they had guessed what it was. The whispers wrapped in the noisy music sounded like a heavy rock overwhelming, and the eyes were full. With sympathy and gloat.

Desperate Yin Hui turned a deaf ear. His handsome and tall body seemed to have been taken away from the only supporting spine. He stared at Zhou Chuan, who was obstructive, as if suddenly finding a way to save him.

"Zhou Chuan, it's all you. As long as you disappear, Orange will not leave me."

He murmured dumbly into Jiang Fu's ears, and the latter was taken aback and screamed badly.

Jiang Fu suddenly crossed Zhou Chuan and rushed towards Yin Hui, who was gradually falling into his own world, clutching his arm tightly, his low tone seemed to be gentle and soft, but he revealed the cruelest blade.

"It's not because of Zhou Chuan. Yin Hui, I just don't want to be with you anymore. I may be with anyone, but not you."

The pupils that were already shining green and chaotically shrank suddenly, and after a few seconds of suffocation, they were again occupied by the bottomless darkness.

Yin Hui looked down at the handsome young man, reached out his hand to touch his profile, and said nothing.

Jiang Fu saw that he no longer had any thoughts of destruction, and after scanning the people with gossips in his eyes, he stepped back and said to Zhou Chuan.

"Zhou Chuan, let's go."

Zhou Chuan's eyes lit up, and he smiled and stepped forward to pull him.

Jiang Fu glanced at Yin Hui, who looked calm, hesitated, and avoided his hand.

Zhou Chuan was stunned, still smiling.

"Let's go."

Jiang Fu nodded, turned and left the party with him.

Standing in place, Yin Hui is still dressed as a pale and gloomy vampire. The black cloak and blood red collar shirt are painted strangely gloomy by the light, and the fangs exposed between his thin lips are sharply glowing with cold light, as if from a **** castle. The ghost that came out stared deeply at the direction where Jiang Fu disappeared.

Zhou Chuan first took him back to the dormitory and changed his complicated clothes. When Jiang Fu refused the invitation to stay, he had to send Jiang Fu back to the apartment again, and Qi Aiai asked.

"Fufu, you don't want to live here anymore, tomorrow I will help you move back to school, OK?"

Jiang Fu, who was about to go upstairs, was stunned, and the sound of a smile removed his previous intimacy, gentle and casual.

"Zhou Chuan, don't worry about things tonight."

"why?"

Zhou Chuan eagerly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said with joy and hesitation.

"Fufu, you followed me at the ball, and the princess went with the knight, so the princess belongs to the knight."

Jiang Fu smiled, then moved his hand away.

"Zhou Chuan, the knight did not take the princess, the knight failed."

He didn't know what he thought of, and sighed sadly.

"And the poor princess will be put in a coffin by an angry vampire."