After modification, enter the love game

Jiang Mu: "..."

"As for that!"

Mr. Jiang was deeply saddened.

"Didn't she just pretend not to hear me when I called the Dean, and then I called her Penguin Farm's online name in front of everyone?"

"Do you have to be so targeted?"

Ella: "..."

She suddenly thought that the dean of studies only criticized for an hour because he was thirsty.

Otherwise I'll keep cursing all morning.

"You asked me to lie to you." Jiang Mu was helpless, "I told you and you laughed again, what do you want me to do..."

"Why don't you be serious?" Ella curled the end of her hair with her index finger, a little embarrassed. "Don't say something like that that's a lie. I really can't help laughing."

"for example?"

"Like... you're actually Kamen Rider!"

"…So you'd rather believe that I'm Kamen Rider than believe that I'm a virtuous and learned person, right?"

"Wherever there is."

Ella said seriously, "I really believe you are a good student."

Jiang Mu felt that Ella’s comforting words were very skillful.

So next time, stop comforting me.

He rolled his eyes.

"There are no lies, but there is a request. Do you want to hear it?"

"Well... OK." The girl thought for a moment, "Next Saturday my mother won't be home, you can come over and I'll wear the dress with the apron to show you."

Ella seems to be particularly nice to Jiang Mu now, so nice that it is simply inexplicable.

"...That's not it." Jiang Mu curled his lips, "I just said that because I was dizzy. Please ignore it."

Ella tilted her head: "So, you don't actually like the way I look."

"...Neither."

Jiang Mu said, "I like it very much. I like that dress, and I also like you wearing it like that. But liking something doesn't necessarily mean you have to rush to see it, just like you don't have to rush to pick a blooming flower... Because I like it, I want to keep liking it."

He paused, "So when the time comes, you are willing to let me, who likes that outfit, appreciate your beauty. At that time, I will definitely visit your home, no matter how far away I am."

Jiang Mu's vision was blocked.

His eyes were covered tightly by a pair of cold hands.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Don't look."

It was the sound of a girl trying hard to hold back something.

"...If you don't want to look, then don't look." Jiang Mu wondered, "Why are you covering my eyes? You're not wearing that..."

Ella said nothing.

Of course she didn't dare to speak, she didn't even dare to let go of her hand.

What you are “not allowed to look at” is not the home clothes.

In fact, Ella now had the urge to go home immediately, change into her home clothes, and then spin around in front of someone.

The words "Don't look" refer to herself now - the blushing herself, the shy herself who wants to jump into the lake to calm down physically.

"Crimson" is no longer enough to describe that color, "blood red" is more appropriate.

An indescribable heat first rose from the cheeks, then quickly spread to the sides of the eyes, to the earlobes, to the neck, to the collarbone, and was as red as a sunset cloud.

She was extremely fair due to her ancestry, and now her redness looked even more glaring.

A girl with a low sense of humor will certainly not have a high tolerance for other emotions.

...No, I have to find a way to change the subject.

Otherwise I will die of shame here...

Wow, this guy still says he doesn't lie.

Isn't this a good way to deceive girls?

How many girls have been deceived by this guy? The deceived girls are so pitiful!

The poor black swan girl expressed the same sigh as a certain poor princess.

"You just said you had a request," she said.

Ella's voice was low.

She didn't dare to raise her voice, for fear that the joy in her heart would fade away with her words.

"Yes." Jiang Mu said, "Yes."

"What is it?"

Jiang Mu was silent for a moment.

"From now on, if you feel sad and want to cry, you can tell me anytime," he said.

"...I will do my best to help you solve those things that make you want to cry."

His tone was more serious and profound than ever before.

It was so deep that it was like looking into an old mirror, and in the mirror was the skinny self.

Ella said nothing.

She thought, it turns out that Jiang Mu also has things he is afraid of and doesn't want to see.

Yes, of course he should be afraid of things. In that movie, he was afraid of many things, including vicious criminals, corrupt officials in power, a life with a bleak future, and so on.

But these things are gone. Those things that were once invincible may now seem like insignificant dust.

But some things will never go away. The crying sound kept lingering in his ears, day and night, and perhaps only after a long, long time, when he heard that the girl had grown up, did he let it go.

But he still didn't want to hear a girl crying or see tears.

It wasn't these things that he hated, but they reminded him of himself who could do nothing and didn't know what to do.

When his vision returned to the light, Jiang Mu looked up and saw the girl with a rosy, big smile.

"Okay."

Ella's dimples appeared on her face, and leaves fell behind her.

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

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NO.6 The real "miracle deal"

Ella left, yawning and waving, walking in a very cool manner.

Jiang Mu thought for a while and drew a stream of light with his index finger.

Covered with white fog.

cinema.

"Did you do something hiding from me?" Jiang Mu asked.

He grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth generously, his cheeks puffed up like a chewing squirrel.

The announcer whose popcorn was snatched away didn't care.

"There are many things I have hidden from you." He said, "Which one do you want to talk about?"

"for example?"

"For example, I recently named the cinema Jiang Mu's Underwear."

Jiang Mu spat out a mouthful of popcorn.

"... Stop talking nonsense." He glanced sideways. "Just now, Ella obviously knew something she shouldn't know. After thinking about it, it seems that you are the only channel."

After a slight pause, "Your Highness, that time was the same...what did you do?"

The announcer smiled and said, "You may not believe this, but I really didn't do anything. You are the owner of this place and the most important guest. I am just an employee and cannot lie to you. This is the [rule]."

"Okay then." Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes, "You said 'the most important guest'... have there been other guests here?"

The announcer continued to laugh: "I don't want to say it because it will be very funny. This is the truth."

Jiang Mu: "..."

I knew it wasn't that simple.

Seeing Jiang Mu's expression that said "If you don't explain, I'm going to kick you right now", the announcer took a sip of beer.

"Okay, I know what you're worried about... Aren't you just afraid that I have ulterior motives?"

Jiang Mu praised: "It seems that you are not completely unaware of your own dangers."

"Tsk, if I could hit you." The announcer glanced at him and said, "Remember the weird PS below [Miracle Deal]?"

"I remember, he seemed to be accusing me of cheating or something."

"That's the 'boss', a helpful... god? Anyway, that person claims that 'a qualified story shouldn't involve a high-level narrator'. Usually, he'll just appear in the item description. You can just pretend he doesn't exist."

The announcer paused, "As for me... I am an artificial soul. The prototype is a person named Fang. You don't need to know him. You just need to know that he is a man with a bit of bad taste.

Jiang Muchu stared: "Since it is artificial, can I apply for a replacement employee, such as a ticket seller with a thin waist and long legs... If not, a shorter one is acceptable, and it would be best if I could have twin lolita girls."

"Of course not. That's the treatment of the Persona next door. We are not in the same style as them. Their protagonists in previous generations are all dumb. You are just talking too much nonsense."

Jiang Mu: "...Tsk, if only I couldn't beat you."

The announcer smiled and said, "Of course, the main reason is that the boss's artificial soul technology is not yet mature, and there will always be various defects in the character."

Jiang Mu leaned lazily on the chair: "I can see it, it's all defective."

The announcer ignored him and continued:

"After character analysis and world line simulation, if I put a young and beautiful female secretary here, she would be deceived by you in half a year at most, so I can only work here as a part-time worker."

Jiang Mo thought seriously for a few seconds: "I don't think this is a defect, really."

After a slight pause, he said, "So... my coming here is not an 'accident' after all?"

"You already know the answer, why ask again?"

"What's the purpose?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"I'm just a part-time worker. How would I know what my boss is up to?" the announcer said. "What's the difference between what you're saying and asking a virgin girl where her sensitive spots are?"

For the first time, Jiang Mu felt that he had met an opponent in the field of metaphor...

"Then may I ask...how can I meet the boss?" Jiang Mu asked, "and what do I need to pay?"

"You don't have to pay anything. If you really want to say it, you can think of it as a large-scale [Miracle Transaction] jointly promoted by the boss and this world, which will last throughout your entire life. However, the boss is a bit lazy and doesn't like to watch the fun as much as the world here. It doesn't matter if you live a mediocre life. He doesn't want anything from you. He just has nothing to do."

"Why does it sound like someone writing a novel?" Jiang Mu complained.

"Just take it as it is. Anyway, that person is very lecherous. You can tell from the item descriptions. He basically wrote all of them." The announcer thought, "Let's meet officially... maybe after one or two million words."

"what?"

"Nothing, you think I'm talking nonsense, don't ask, if you ask, it's the upper-level narrator."