The early summer wind blows on the school uniform, spreading the youthful youth.

The boy's hair was black and soft and fluttered in the wind.

The seventeen-year-old boy leaned against the railing in the classroom corridor, his fair skin envy the restless girls in the distance.

The young man has headphones in his ears, the lines extend down, and he can see his delicate collarbone. If he is a pure white shirt and school uniform, he can open a few buttons down...

"It's true that I was admitted to this school. It's not bad for the school grass. I'm going to leak out. Sister, help me pick it up."

"Don't be this disgusting person in the daytime. Last night, my roommate in the dormitory took his sneak pictures and smirked in the bed."

"Also, I don't believe you don't have Feng Jue's photos on your phone."

Hearing the sound, the young man's eyes flowed like broken stars, bright and clear.

"He looked at me! He looked at me!" The throbbing of the adolescent girl was as simple as that, when a handsome little boy gave her a glance, her face flushed and her heartbeat could not be restrained.

Several girls jumped up and down, for fear that others would not know their excitement at the moment.

"Unfortunately, people keep themselves clean and don't provoke anyone. You see, the school beauty has started again."

Everyone swallowed and looked over nervously.

The girl with fluttering hair is named Li Xingran, the school flower of their high school.

The girl's appearance is beautiful, with a pair of watery eyes, red lips and white teeth, and no red makeup, she is also really good-looking.

The pink love letter was handed to the boy.

"Feng Jue." The little girl was shy and timid.

Being able to be handed a love letter by the school girl, I don't know how many boys in high school envy this scene. Many people grit their teeth and read it silently, hoping that the teenager will not take it.

Taking off the earphones, the boy's brows had a soft halo in the sunlight, as dazzling as the angels who descended into the world in fantasy.

As usual, he declined, "take it back."

Don't say a word, don't give people room for imagination, and save face for the other party.

Li Xingran's shy face froze, she felt embarrassed, and she squeezed her love letter tightly. For a moment, she bit her lip and smiled dryly: "This is what my friend asked me to help you with, she is very cute, don't you take a look? ?"

"no thank you."

With white and slender hands, he put the earphones back into his pockets, and the boy turned back to the classroom.

"Damn it, I really refused. Fortunately, it wasn't a love letter from the school beauties, otherwise our big group of brothers would have lost their love."

"Tsk, you men are easy to be deceived by illusions. I can guarantee that it is definitely a love letter written by the school flower herself. Anything to help others is an excuse."

"Baby, what are you talking about, you..."

Li Xingran listened to those words, her chest heaved a few times, and she left here with grace.

After Feng Jue returned to the classroom, he took his own cup to collect water.

[Host, you are young, why do you like to drink tea like the Lord God? 】

A naive system sound came from his mind, Feng Jue returned to his seat after receiving the water.

Taste what adults taste, feel what adults feel.

[...Host, with all due respect, you are acting like a lunatic. 】

Thin lips sipped the tea lightly, Feng Jue smiled but did not say a word.

System zz is a subsystem he made by himself, but after completing it, it has been in a sleeping period.

Two years after Feng Jue passed the executor assessment, zz woke up. Now, they have been working together for five years.

This plane is the place where Ling Qingxuan let him take a vacation and study by the way after he completed his last mission.

The teenager has grown up all the way, and has grown into a handsome guy of 1.82 meters.

[Host, there are so many love letters every day, why don't you come and read them? 】

What did you see?

[After reading the study, the confession letter of the girl is much more detailed than that of the boy. If you look at what you wrote, there are just a few sentences every day, 'I like adults, I like adults, and I like adults the most...']

zz.

The young man was slightly angry.

Did you peek?

zz coughed a few times and retorted: [How is this called peeping, I exist in your consciousness, every time you write, I don't read it openly. 】

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing. He still remembered that when his host first transferred to this school, Ling Qingxuan's name was written on the textbook.

Well, although it does now and then.

Feng Jue took a sip of tea, propped her chin alone, and looked distracted from the window.

I miss adults, I want to see adults.

zz can't wait to shake his head and go to see him if he wants to. It's too embarrassing to be muttering here.

Feng Jue thought that as the executor, he would be able to accompany Ling Qingxuan all the time.

I don't want to be obsessed with tasks all day long. Even if I complete it quickly, the next task will appear. I really don't know how Aunt Xi is so busy.

He finally got closer to Ling Qingxuan, but...

He didn't want this vacation, so he might as well go back to the main **** space to cook for adults.

The boy's eyes drooped slightly, and he was a little unhappy. This scene fascinated many girls again, and the continuous candid filming did not stop after the teacher came.

...

The main **** space.

Thousands of screens lit up at the same time, surrounding the woman.

Opening her eyes slightly, Ling Qingxuan stroked her forehead.

[Lord Lord God, welcome back, let’s take a rest first. 】The black screen stayed by her side all the time, and she started to care when her spiritual sense returned to open her eyes.

Ling Qingxuan blinked slightly, tapped her fingertips, and the light screen of plane 520 moved in front of her.

After quietly watching the scene inside for a while, Ling Qingxuan left the work area.

The door was closed, and the main system moved to the light screen, staring at the appearance of the boy who grew from a young boy to a handsome boy.

The up and down movement stopped, and the black screen was silent.

In the past few years, Feng Jue and Ling Qingxuan have rarely met each other, but their mutual contact is more frequent than others.

It even knows that the adults deliberately adjusted the speed of their own time to be parallel to that plane.

Feng Jue, that human being has always been a special existence in the hearts of adults since it appeared.

Under the light of the light screen of plane 520, the main system turned and flew back to its own gear space.

Inside the room, Aya Qingxuan took a sip of tea.

She had been drinking tea for many years, but she remembered the taste of Feng Jue's tea.

Not the tea he brewed, more bland.

'Call call, my lord, your little cutie suddenly appeared~'

Hearing the sound of the stream in his ears, Ling Qingxuan's eyes were pale.

"What's the matter?"

"It's like this, my lord, I'm getting old and I'm a little tired from doing tasks recently, can you..."

Ling Qingxuan: "Resign? Yes."

'no no! ' Xi said in a flustered tone, "Sir, you can't treat him differently. The little brat is on vacation, and people think so, so let me go to the brat's plane for vacation, and I can take care of him by the way."

The teacup that Ling Qingxuan was holding turned slightly, "He doesn't need to be taken care of."

The little guy takes good care of others.

"Hey, a young boy of this age is easily abducted by others, my lord~ my lord~ just let someone go~ This is not to help you watch him by the way, hehe."

Thinking that the stream was too noisy, Ling Qingxuan nodded, "Go."