Pei Qingyuan closed this "Silver Life and Death Love". After witnessing the system's poor acting skills, he pondered for a moment, and then flipped through the materials that he hadn't read yet.

Sure enough, Pei Qingyuan found more novels that were "accidentally" mixed into them.

"Red Love", "Purple Love", "Yellow Love", there are so many books in the Love series alone, it will soon form a rainbow.

Others include "Elevator to Heaven", "Interstellar Love Song", "Sorry, I Don't Love You"...

Pei Qingyuan can guess it without looking at the content. There is a high probability that it is all a tear-jerking tragedy of human-computer love.

He should have been complicated and frustrated.

But looking at these outrageous titles, and the blue eyes of the doll cat quietly blinking, Pei Qingyuan still couldn't get angry.

Even thought it was cute.

"This novel is pretty good." He commented objectively, "It would be better if we could pave the way for the tragic ending in advance."

The voice that wanted to continue to criticize the ruthless robot butler suddenly weakened.

Ji Tong watched the host's calm reaction in disbelief.

Didn't the host understand his hint at all? !

"But Mary is miserable..." Ji Tong tried to die, "If she fell in love with human beings, this would not be the case, the machine housekeeper has no heart."

"Yeah." Pei Qingyuan nodded, "Its intelligence level is too low, far inferior to yours."

Ji Tong was strangely happy to receive the untimely praise from the host.

"Although I am much more advanced than him." He tentatively said, "But after all, I am just an artificial intelligence, the kind that has no emotions."

Pei Qingyuan was silent for a while, and asked him: "Do you hate me?"

While the roommate was not paying attention, the doll cat shook its head quickly, for fear of causing any misunderstanding to the host: "Of course not, the host is the best human being I have ever seen."

"That's enough." He said softly, "It's time to sleep."

Pei Qingyuan didn't care about Ji Tong's hint of effort at this time.

He received a butterfly doll that he had to catch more than ten times before he succeeded, found a fragment of a heart bathed in moonlight, owned a garden with blooming flowers, and spent a whole year together day and night.

Those landscapes and bits and pieces are by no means rigid procedures set in advance.

Ji Tong has feelings.

It's just that for various reasons, he doesn't want to admit it.

Pei Qingyuan doesn't think it's Ji Tong's fault, so he doesn't feel annoyed or frustrated.

He will try to correct all this.

When the doll cat was put on the small bed with pillow towel, it still didn't react to the hint attempt of today's tragic encounter with Waterloo.

He has clearly hinted at it fully, why is the host not affected at all?

Is there a problem with this method itself?

Ouyang, you can't.

Ji Tong let out a long sigh, and when the host seemed to be asleep, he began to quietly count his hair to hypnotize himself.

A few bedrooms away, Ouyang Yu, who had been sleepless all night, sneezed faintly.

I heard that there is a master of metaphysics in Ji Tong's dormitory, and he is very accurate in fortune telling.

But he didn't dare to approach that dormitory, for fear that he would get punched before he started counting after he walked in.

Maybe this is what it feels like to walk a tightrope.

Thrilling, exciting, full of unknowns.

In class the next day, Ouyang Yu dragged his roommate who was rolling his eyes wildly, and waited until the class bell was about to ring before entering the classroom.

The rear seat selection can ensure the safety to the greatest extent.

Amidst the urging voice of his roommate, Ouyang Yu carefully observed the whole classroom and found nothing unusual.

Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan sat back at the same table they used to sit at before, and there was nothing awkward about the atmosphere between them, everything was as usual.

The scene where he boldly offered advice to Ji Tong seemed like a hallucination.

Did Ji Tong really ask for a friend?

Ouyang Yu was dragged to his old seat by his roommate to sit down in a daze, and from time to time he secretly looked back at the two classmates.

Until Pei Qingyuan, who was surprised, asked Ji Tong, "Why does Ouyang always look back at us?"

He thought for a while, and described: "His expression looks a little guilty."

"..." Ji Tong also gave a guilty laugh, "I don't know, haha."

Ouyang Yu was unreliable, he began to worry about what to do next.

Hinting doesn't work, and it can't be said explicitly.

When he was struggling, he heard Pei Qingyuan ask: "Would you like to ride the roller coaster at night?"

"Roller coaster?" Ji Tong was taken aback, "Where is it?"

"The one you built."

Hearing this, Ji Tong did not hesitate: "Okay, okay."

...Let's think about what to do tomorrow.

He really couldn't resist the temptation to ride the roller coaster with the host.

After the amusement park in the consciousness space was built, in order to wait for the host to cut the ribbon himself, he never played it himself.

He had never been on a roller coaster before.

But at night, it was rare for Ji Tong, who walked into the consciousness space openly, to look at the strange yet familiar amusement park in front of him with a blank expression.

Where did so many pink and white balloons and twinkling star lights come from?

The gaudy amusement park, which was originally full of childish feelings, suddenly brought a touch of romance, and the service objects suddenly changed from children to couples.

He quickly proved his innocence to the host: "Host, this is not a decoration made by me."

"Yeah." Pei Qingyuan was very calm, "I did it."

Ji Tong:! !

In the shock of Ji Tong's reflexive step back, Pei Qingyuan said without changing his face: "Is it ugly to try to create an object in the consciousness space for the first time?"

"It's not ugly." Ji Tong could only say truthfully, "It's pretty pretty."

It just looks a lot like a date.

The host cannot be allowed to create such an ambiguous atmosphere.

He tried to protest softly: "But wouldn't that be too—"

Pei Qingyuan said calmly: "There will be fireworks later, you can watch them when the roller coaster climbs to the highest point."

"-Very good!"

Ji Tong, who was completely controlled by Pei Qingyuan, gave up resistance.

The host remembers everything he liked.

It seems that the host also has a diary in his heart that records the details of getting along with the system.

Ji Tong, who was at the highest point of the secret world and really saw the gorgeous fireworks blooming, thought so.

The bright fireworks greeted the eyes one by one.

"Does it look good?" Pei Qingyuan asked him.

"Beautiful." He replied, "This is the most beautiful firework I've ever seen."

The roller coaster track that can be controlled at will quietly carries these two figures side by side, staying at the place closest to the sky.

What followed was a violent fall, the feeling of weightlessness permeated the heart, immersed in the clear breath of the people around him, and the sound of the heart beating loudly.

In the upside-down world, Ji Tong saw pink and white balloons floating downwards, and orange star lights scattered and twinkling on the ground, illuminating the purple mist of flowers in the distance.

He fell into the most beautiful dream, with a vast mechanical heart and fireworks blooming in the sea.

In the silence isolated from the outside world at this moment, stripped of the flirtatious jokes of the past, the inability to forcefully refuse, and the familiar self-comfort, those trivial thoughts hidden in every corner of Ji Tong's soul suddenly converged into a clear voice .

He doesn't want to do that task.

He didn't want the host to see Xie Yuchi.

Even if the other party is theoretically the host's best business partner.

But Ji Tong couldn't say it.

Just like he had to keep his human identity a secret.

Just like he had never told anyone before, how lonely it is to stay alone in a pale and lonely ward for thousands of days and nights.

The roller coaster stopped slowly amidst the endless sound of wind.

Pei Qingyuan saw his system tightly gripping the railing, then raised his head to look at him with an excited smile on his face: "Sit again?"

"good."

In the end, the two sat together three times.

Next is a series of adrenaline-inducing rides such as the jumping machine pirate ship.

Without the restriction of a child's appearance, in this private amusement park where he can do whatever he wants, Pei Qingyuan once again realized how keen his system is on stimulating sports.

I don't know if it's because the space of consciousness is too much fun, but Ji Tong seems to have lost interest in Xie Yuchi who offered to meet at first, and he doesn't look forward to it at all.

On the day of making an appointment to meet Xie Yuchi in the school cafe, Ji Tong dawdled in the dormitory for a long time before honestly following him into the cafe.

Aware of Ji Tong's slightly negative attitude, Pei Qingyuan, who was originally wary of this strange senior, was relieved a lot.

I don't know what kind of character Senior Xie is like.

Ji Tong, who was walking beside him, was also thinking the same question.

According to the notes he made on the day when his human form was upgraded, the host may like the type with a little sickness, or he may simply like people with fair skin or shorter stature than himself.

...this description is really familiar.

He seemed to have reversed cause and effect at the time.

Ji Tong silently cut off this line of thought.

All in all, he had carefully searched Xie Yuchi's information and seen photos. In fact, this senior was quite similar to the host. He was as handsome as he was handsome, but his expression was always cold.

As the juniors, Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan arrived at the agreed place five minutes early to take their seats, while Xie Yuchi arrived at a delayed time.

A boy wearing a large bright-colored sweater strode in, and stopped by the coffee table of the two juniors expressionlessly, as if asking their identities with his eyes.

Ji Tong was deeply surprised, and took the initiative to say: "Thank you senior?"

This indifferent temperament is exactly the same as that of the host, and it really doesn't match this bright sweater that can dance street dance in a second.

This senior is a bit unpredictable.

Xie Yuchi nodded and sat down neatly.

Then the atmosphere fell into a long silence.

He was examining the two juniors in front of him with very careful eyes, so neither Ji Tong nor Pei Qingyuan spoke rashly, for fear of interrupting his thinking about what he was thinking.

At the same time, the two also have their own worries.

Ji Tong secretly sighed at the emotional line task, thinking that he would stop taking advantage of the task panel and trample it to pieces.

Pei Qingyuan raised the defense value a little more. Except for some off-the-shoulder clothes, the senior in front of him basically fits Ji Tong's aesthetics for human men.

The waiters hovering around hold the menus in their hands, hesitating not to approach this refrigerator distribution center.

After a long while, Xie Yuchi, who had finished observing, finally spoke in a firm tone: "Are you two a couple?"

Caught off guard, Ji Tong subconsciously said: "No, we are all single."

"Single?" Xie Yuchi thought of something, and sneered, "Forget about forming a team, there's no need to talk about it."

Ji Tong: ...

Is there a logical relationship between these two things?

Wait, this is obviously the target of the host's emotional line mission!

Trapped in the mixed emotions of being half grateful and half at a loss, Ji Tong was about to discuss with the host privately what to do when he heard Pei Qingyuan's calm voice.

"yes."