Nan Yu shook her head.

Another half hour passed.

Nan Yu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and she moved slightly. She looked up and saw Pei Ji's forehead. She was stunned and couldn't help but panic. She tried to keep her voice steady, "You..." but she still stammered.

I hurriedly grabbed my phone and typed something for him with trembling hands.

[You have blood on your face]

Pei Ji had almost forgotten about the injury on his head. He only noticed the pain when reminded. He raised his hand to touch it, hissed coldly, and his tone softened immediately, "My brother hit me. It hurts so much, Brother Xiaoyu."

In her panic, Nan Yu blurted out, "Why did he hit you?"

Pei Ji: "He's mentally ill."

Nan Yu: "Isn't that your house?"

Pei Ji then feigned pitifulness, forcing his eyes to turn red.

“My parents never liked me when I was little, but they treated Pei Qing like their own son. They would bring him over every summer vacation and give him sports cars and luxury watches whenever they wanted. One day, the water was cut off at home, and even though I had already taken a shower, they told me to make do for one more day.”

Choking back tears, she said, "I came back from playing ball covered in sweat. They didn't try to help me, and they wouldn't give me any money, Brother Xiaoyu... Luckily, you lent me the bathroom to take a shower."

“Sometimes I wonder if I was adopted. Why don’t they like me? Why aren’t they nice to me? Aren’t I their biological child? Pei Qing hit me with a wine bottle, and my head was broken. My mother was worried about his hand. They don’t care about me at all.”

"You saw Brother Xiaoyu too. He just grabbed a baseball bat and led a group of people to try and drag me out, I..."

Her voice gradually became tinged with sobs, as if she had let her guard down in front of someone she trusted and was unable to hold back her emotions.

Although Nan Yu was still feeling very uncomfortable and wanted to escape during their face-to-face conversation, she felt sorry for Pei Ji after hearing his words.

Why are there parents in the world who don't love their children?

And he still lets his nephew bully his son?

Nan Yu typed: [I'm going to the second floor, you stay on the first floor]

Pei Ji choked up: "Don't force yourself, brother, I'm fine."

Nan Yu felt even more sorry for him when she saw him like this.

I thought of myself and the glass lamp.

He really, really hates the unfairness of fate.

The glass lamp was clearly unaffected.

However, he himself will be severely punished.

Come to the little world.

The binding system meant that Jin Wangba always believed their goal was to complete the mission and thus reduce their sentences.

Nan Yu has a higher goal. He heard that the fragments of the main god are scattered in the small world. He wants to collect them, seduce the other party, and make the main god avenge him. Damn the Heavenly Dao!

I shouldn't have lit the lamp for him in the first place!

It would be best if he went blind!

He didn't know how to find the fragments of the main god, and the system was just a tool to help him complete the plot and survive; it couldn't locate the other party.

Nan Yu did not deliberately search for it.

There are more than three thousand small worlds, and who knows where those fragments have fallen? He has been searching for them with a "what's the point" mentality. Pei Ji's experience reminded him of those bad things.

I feel sorry for Pei Ji.

It's okay to force yourself to type even if you're not feeling well, but don't force it.

Pei Ji succeeded, but covered his face with his hands and cried.

Nan Yu felt extremely uncomfortable, as if his whole body was crawling with tiny ants. He wanted to tell Pei Ji to shut up, but he also felt sorry for him and wanted to comfort him.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.

He hurriedly ran back to his room.

After calming down for a few minutes.

We moved all our everyday items up to the second floor.

He also cleans the rooms on the second floor, but he doesn't usually like to stay there.

Pei Ji moved in.

They didn't even go home to get their clothes.

They were afraid that Xiaoyu would change his mind and kick him out.

Nan Yu's interactions today had exceeded his capacity to handle things. After finishing up, he went upstairs and didn't come down again.

Send a message to Pei Ji: Can you follow a few rules?

hAxYG: Yes

Nan Yu typed a whole bunch of words at once:

1. Walk as quietly as possible and avoid making noise.

2. Don't go upstairs. Just prepare the food and leave it on the stairs.

3. Do not enter my downstairs room.

4. I don't like things to be dirty, so I don't want to make my home dirty.

5. Try to avoid noise in the morning.

The plants downstairs on the 6th floor need watering, thank you for your help.

7. Please close the kitchen door when cooking to prevent cooking fumes from filling the house.

8. Don't call me unless it's important; send me a message if you need anything.

9. Don't bring friends.

10 Thank you

hAxYG: Okay

Nan Yu: I don't have any medicine on hand. You should go to the hospital to get your injury checked. There's a key in the entryway; you can take it to get a copy made.

When Pei Ji received the news, he felt as if the clouds had parted and the sun was about to shine. Although Xiao Yu didn't want him to go up, and the two of them might not have many opportunities to meet, he moved in anyway.

After that, everything will fall into place naturally.

Pei Ji took the keys and went out. He couldn't rely on Nan Yu to treat his wound. He went to the hospital for disinfection. It wasn't necessary to get stitches yet, so they just put on a breathable cotton bandage.

I also got a key made.

I didn't go home.

We headed straight to the neighbor's.

I ran around outside and got sweaty, so I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a familiar crystal glass.

Turn your head.

He took a photo, his lower body wrapped in a scarf, and even though he tried to cover up certain things, it only made things more obvious. The scheming Pei even deliberately found the right angle and sent it to Nan Yu.

hAxYG: Little Yu, your cups are so pretty!

Nan Yu was immediately attracted and pouted jealously.

He didn't know what Pei Ji was trying to say, and Nan Yu didn't want to answer such a pointless question.

A short while later, the other party sent another message.

hAxYG: Xiaoyu, I want to brush my teeth.

hAxYG: Can I use this cup?

hAxYG: Brother Xiaoyu, what should I do if I don't have any clothes?

hAxYG: Do you have a bigger one to lend me?

Nan Yu: ...

He genuinely didn't feel offended.

hAxYG：

hAxYG: Sorry, Xiaoyu, my head hurts a bit, I was talking nonsense, please don't take it to heart.

hAxYG: I'll go back and get it in a bit.

Nan Yu: Is your brother still at your house?

hAxYG: In

hAxYG: He'll stay for a summer vacation.

Nan Yu: Will you get scolded when you go back?

hAxYG: Let them curse, I'm used to it anyway.

hAxYG: I'm doing fine now that I'm older, but I got beaten up every day when I was a kid.

Nan Yu frowned and bit her nails in her room on the second floor. She gets beaten every day and will be scolded when she goes back. She's so pitiful. She hesitated for a while before typing.

Nan Yu: Use it.

Nan Yu: The wardrobe on the left side of the first-floor room is large; you should be able to wear it.

Worried that the other party might make things up, I hesitated before sending: Don't mess it up.

Pei Ji smiled, looked up at himself in the mirror, and the curve of his lips deepened. He picked up the cup again and held it up to the light. The shimmering light reflected in his eyes gave him an eerie look.

The stomach attack is 70% complete; next step, it's time to share a bed.

hAxYG: Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu

hAxYG：

After staring at the picture for a while, Nan Yu frowned, then turned off her phone and lay down in a daze.

Pei Ji went to Nan Yu's bedroom on the first floor. He pushed open the door and was greeted by a cool fragrance. He didn't rush to find clothes. Instead, he went to the bedside and stared at the clean and tidy bed. His eyes were like those of a lurking beast eyeing its prey's lair.

He lifted a corner of the blanket, sat down, and touched the pillow with the back of his hand, gently stroking it as if he were touching Nan Yu's cheek. His movements were exceptionally tender and careful, yet his eyes revealed a strong and terrifying possessiveness.

Nan Yu will not come down.

Pei Ji stayed in his room for a long time.

They touched everything he had ever lain on, sat on, or used.

He wanted to fill the places where Nan Yu had lived with his own presence.

I really want to live with Brother Xiaoyu forever.