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Chapter 7: If you sleep tonight, the pillow is the moon(1/2)

to be honest.

Qin Fan doesn't like girls very much.

Of course, he doesn't like boys either.

But at the age of just falling in love, I saw with my own eyes a beautiful girl my good friend had spent a lot of effort to catch up with. After school, I hugged a middle-aged greasy and fat man and walked into a couple's hotel.

He began to stand a distance from women.

Of course, it is undeniable that there are good girls in this world, and there are many.

But what is even more undeniable is.

There are also many non-toxic snakes in this world, but without a large reserve of expertise.

Without being bitten, you can't tell which one is non-toxic.

The habit that has been developed over the years has made Qin Fan face Ye Ying who is crying and wearing the rain.

There was no ripple in my heart.

Even if one life is exchanged for another life, he is even with Ye Ying.

Although this stinky sister seems to be good to him at the moment.

But Qin Fan believed that it was just based on the girl's love for small animals.

If it were any cat, she would do this.

In her eyes, I am not special.

She is not special in her eyes.

However, the system seems to be sincere and does not intend to make Qin Fan have a good life.

Just as he shook his tail and entered the show mode.

A prompt sound rang in my mind.

【Detected that the task target has a large emotional fluctuation, and the value of mental damage is: 87!】

【Detected that the task target has a large emotional fluctuation, and the value of mental damage is: 75!】

【Detected that the task target has a large emotional fluctuation, and the value of mental damage is: 68!】

[Alarm! When the mental damage value of the task target is lower than 60, the mental trauma will be irreversible and the task will fail!]

wipe!

After a leisurely day, I thought I could complete the task smoothly.

As a result, I didn't expect that mental trauma was also a kind of harm.

If this continues, this stinky sister's emotional fluctuations may not drop to the end.

The mission will also fail.

In this way, my own interests are... no, Ye Ying's mind will be hurt, that's so bad.

After sighing softly, Qin Fan stood up and arched his back, stretched.

He immediately jumped agilely, and his good explosiveness made him easily cross two meters in length and landed directly and steadily in front of Ye Ying's computer desk.

He slapped the camera with a slap and pulled out a tissue from the paper box.

He clamped it with a small finger and handed it to Ye Ying.

"Give."

Of course, he couldn't say it.

"Meow."

Ye Ying raised her head slightly.

I saw a strange scene.

The cat I had kept for less than two days at this time, I squatted in front of the computer desk, holding a thin tissue on one of my front paws, and handed it to her hard...

This very humanized side made Ye Ying's tears involuntarily amplify, and even the crying sound stopped.

Just staring at Qin Fan stupidly.

[The emotional fluctuations of the task target have stabilized, and the mental damage value is slowly rising! 71!]

"Huh... it's so troublesome for women." Qin Fan breathed lightly.

Fortunately, I remained stable.

As soon as the thought fell, I heard a burst of crying that was even more intense than before.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"In the end, a cat handed me a tissue, and everyone mistakenly... misunderstood me... Um (choked again). Only Wangwang is willing to comfort me... Wuwuwuahhhhhhh!"

【Detected that the task target has a large emotional fluctuation, and the value of mental damage is: 69!】

【Detected that the task target has a large emotional fluctuation, and the value of mental damage is: 68!】

Qin Fan felt only one head and three big, and quickly rushed under the computer desk.

Press the power switch with the meat pad.

I turned off the computer and closed the live broadcast.

Although she couldn't figure out the current situation, her emotions were obviously not suitable for live broadcasts.

And it didn't happen much after the live broadcast was closed.

Ye Ying's cell phone suddenly rang, like a death bell, echoing in this small dormitory.

No one answered.

Ye Ying still cried.

After making a few phone calls from the other end, I directly sent a few WeChat voice messages.

Qin Fan touched the screen of his phone with a meat pad and found that the screen was not locked.

Click on one of the voice playback.

A high-pitched and sharp female voice came from the other end, carrying all the vicious curses in the world.

And it also accompanied by a few threats of "Dead vixen, dare to seduce my boyfriend?", "I will definitely make you unable to survive in this industry! Do you really think you are a big anchor?", "Now AI face-changing methods are so mature. Just cut a video and replace it with your face, which can ruin you.", "You are still a student of Yunhai University, right? I have found the address.", "Be careful when you walk at night recently."

Voices are still flowing, one after another, constantly automatically playing.

Qin Fan was a little angry when he heard this, pressed the voice button.

A slight deep voice made my decibels stretch infinitely long and sharp.

"Shut up."

He said so.

But the effect of the voice is a creepy cat meow, like a black cat squatting behind you in a ghost story.

Instantly.

The other end of the phone is quiet.

No voice messages are sent in again.

The dormitory slowly returned to relative silence.

Only Ye Ying's sob gradually calmed down was left.

"Thank you... Thank you, woof... I'm fine."

Perhaps because of his sadness, Ye Ying witnessed Qin Fan operating her cell phone, but did not realize that this was completely beyond the IQ range of a cat.

Then, Qin Fan jumped to Ye Ying's bed and called out to her twice.

He waved his claws at her like a lucky cat.

Ye Ying subconsciously followed and sat down beside the bed.

Qin Fan poses in a lying down position.

"What do you mean is, do you want me to lie down and rest and relax and relax?" Ye Ying wiped her tears and tried to understand Qin Fan's behavior.

After seeing Qin Fan nodding, she took off her shoes like a devil and slowly lay down.

"I must have hallucinations, why am I communicating with a cat?" she muttered to herself, with a strong nasal sound after crying.

But this exchange does seem to have some effect.

It was as if there was someone around her who cared about her, and her aggrieved mood just now was gradually calming down.

She couldn't help but speak again.

"Wow, you said."

"I just need to close my eyes, sniff for a while, maybe I'm asleep. Will nothing happen when I wake up tomorrow?"
To be continued...
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