The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

In fact, Yimo already knew it vaguely in her heart, but after Maaya left, Qian Baitao appeared in front of her in such a mess, so embarrassed that Yimo felt distressed, so she never exposed it cruelly.

but.

It's day 99 of the game!

After tomorrow, 1 day in the game will be 2 days in reality.

There is someone waiting for Yimo in the real world, he can't let that person wait for him for so long!

Compared to talking to Qian Baitao sternly, Yimo chose a cold treatment and put it badly.

In fact, this method is more likely to make people uncomfortable than angry.

But there is no way, Yimo just can't seriously lose her temper with Qian Baitao, if she is serious, that's all she can do.

On the other hand, Qian Baitao was silly and carefree on the surface.

But in fact, the mind is very delicate and sensitive.

It's easy to notice that Yimo's mood is not right, so she becomes cautious.

Just like that, following Yi Mo's words, Qian Baitao fell silent.

After about 5 minutes of silence, Yimo felt that her pajamas were a little wet.

What came next to her ears was Qian Baitao's intermittent crying.

To be honest, ever since Yimo saw Qian Baitao, she was smiling and full of energy.

At the beginning, it was because of Qian Baitao's sincerity that after the second game, Yimo's already cold heart warmed a little.

At this moment Qian Baitao was crying, but Yi Mo confused her a little, she was at a loss for a while.

Damn, did I overdo it?

Made at least two girls cry in one game? ! !

Well, as expected of me!

Yimo: "Damn, don't cry!!!"

How can this be coaxed, no!

Following Yimo's flustered words, Qian Baitao cried louder and louder: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

"Yimo, I was wrong!"

"Actually, I don't know when the task of leaving the game will be completed!"

"But I don't want to go out, I don't want to be separated from you!"

"I've been looking for you outside for a long time, but I just can't find you!"

"Wow... Mmmmmmmm!"

"puff--!"

Yimo: "Damn, don't blow your nose in my pajamas!"

Qian Baitao's face was full of tears, she looked at Yimo and forced a smile: "Hey hey..."

Yimo: "Maliciously acting cute and pretending to be pitiful is useless!"

Qian Baitao: "Ugh... I'm afraid I won't be able to find you after I go out!"

Yimo: "You have to believe in yourself, you can find me!"

Qian Baitao: "Umm, I really can't find it!"

"You don't even tell me where you are!"

Yimo: "I think we still have a good understanding, you can definitely find me with your own strength!"

"Look, didn't you find me by yourself before?"

Qian Baitao: "Hmmmm, that has a system positioning!"

"And I got it wrong many times!"

"No, no, I'm an idiot!"

Yimo: "Ah...it's hard to deny..."

Qian Baitao was still crying, her breathing was short of breath.

Yimo hugged Qian Baitao, patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her like a child.

And under Yimo's comfort, Qian Baitao's crying gradually became much quieter, but she felt embarrassed, and carefully grabbed Yimo's pajamas with both hands, as if she was afraid that Yimo would disappear if she didn't catch it. In a general way: "That... Yimoyimo..."

"Can you forgive me?"

"You're still my boyfriend, there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

Yimo smiled wryly: "I've never been your boyfriend..."

Qian Baitao: "But...but!"

"The gods have told me that I am your girlfriend!"

"And I really like you too!"

Yimo frowned upon hearing this: "God?"

"The crumb system?"

"Please, how can you believe that bastard's words?"

"It's this damn game of death, this damn system, that's why so many people want to fight to the death!"

Qian Baitao pursed her lips, hesitated and said, "Yimo, perhaps for other players, the death game is the most annoying thing."

"But to me, it's really like a god."

"That... I didn't want to tell you..."

"But... now I want to tell you again."

"Something about me."

"Of course...it's not a good thing..."

"Do you want to hear it?"

If it is galgame, then there will be two options at this moment, "listen" or "don't listen".

And the choice this time is probably directly related to the future direction of himself and Qian Baitao.

Yimo: "I don't listen."

Qian Baitao: "Uh, uh, uh... listen!"

Yi Mo smiled wryly...

You know, Qian Baitao is not someone who gives up so easily.

Yimo: "Okay, okay, I'll listen."

Qian Baitao: "Actually, I have been suffering from a strange disease since I was born."

"Hey hey, probably consciously, lying in a room, thinking about how long I can live."

"Actually, I also know that I am an idiot..."

"Hey hey, there's no way, I never went to school..."

"About 2 years ago, my body had already started to degenerate and shrink, and when I couldn't do it at all, I accidentally entered the death game."

"It is also because of the death game that not only gave me a new life, but also allowed me to learn a lot and experience a variety of different lives."

"Actually, I also know that I am a little hyperactive, too lively."

"There is no way. My biggest dream since I was a child is to be able to bounce around in the flower fields carefree."

"Well... Although I couldn't move much when I was a child, I could watch TV. At that time, I watched the flower fields on TV..."

Yimo: "It's digressing, let's continue talking about your childhood."

Yimo was afraid that Qian Baitao would run away as she chatted, so she reminded her in time.

Qian Baitao: "Aww!"

"Yi Mo Yi Mo."

"To me, the game of death is like a new life given to me by the gods!"

"Compared to reality, I prefer to stay in the death game."

"I am also 18, and I have never been in love, and I don't know much about love."

"But one day the gods suddenly told me that I have a boyfriend!"

"Hmm, do you know how surprised I am?"

"Of course, I have observed you carefully."

"I like you, I really like you!"

"I know, you are different from all the players I have met!"

"Hey hey, as expected of a god, you actually know what I like so well..."

Having said that, Qian Baitao carefully grasped Yi Mo's hands, two soft little hands, held up by Yi Mo's hands, and placed them on the softest place in front of the bear.

Where the heart beats.

Then, gently put Yimo's hand on it, and said calmly and seriously: "Yimo."

"Can you feel it throbbing?"

"Obviously they have no vitality, and they can't jump anymore."

"But it jumped again."

"Is this a miracle?"

"Yimo."

"Whether it is the will of the gods."

"Or out of my own will."

"I like you all."

"I love you so much!"

"So, even if you don't accept me now, give me a glimmer of hope, give me a little chance, okay?"

"I know, I'm actually stupid."

"Many things are not done well. No matter how hard we try, we are still doing the wrong things."

"Although I don't know how to be your qualified girlfriend."

"But I will work hard and work hard to do a good job!"

"What's wrong with me, you tell me, I'll try my best to fix it!"

"So, Yimo!"

"please forgive me?"

Yimo knew that even if the room was too dark now, she couldn't see Qian Baitao clearly.

At this moment, her innocent eyes must also be extremely serious, looking at him with longing.

Waiting for my answer.

Apart from being an idiot, Qian Baitao only lives in her own world.

The memory is comparable to that of a small fish, with a memory of 7 seconds, and the promised things are quickly forgotten.

There are a lot of shortcomings that Yimo knows.

But again, there are many advantages.

Compared to her figure that no one can match.

On the contrary, it is the kind of innocence, the sincere enthusiasm that will never fade no matter what, which makes Yimo like and envy her even more.